"Master Luo, I have heard of this Mr. Lu in Hangcheng, it is said that even the cultivation circles in Jiangsu and Zhejiang have given him face, listen to his orders, and fight against the three punches of Mr. Wang, he is sure?"

Among the cultivators nearby, a cultivator looked at an old man and asked respectfully.

Everyone looked at this old man, and they all knew that this old man was Luo Yunpeng, although he was a grandmaster Xiaocheng's strength, but he was very good at cultivating people.

Luo Yunpeng stroked his beard, he saw Wang Yi start to punch, looking at Lu Yang looking very relaxed, he couldn't help but shake his head.

"This Mr. Hangcheng Lu is also a handsome talent, it is rare to have the strength of the grandmaster Xiaocheng at such a young age, but against Mr. Wang, he will be defeated."

Luo Yunpeng had a serious expression on his face, and he made a judgment directly.

Everyone nodded, and they also felt that Lu ** had no chance of winning.

"Look, it's Mr. Wang's Feiyun Fist!"

"The aura condenses, the fist is solid, Mr. Wang's strength is amazing, and he deserves to be Zhenjiangnan."

"This Mr. Hangcheng Lu will die, he is really incomprehensible, and he dares to fight with Mr. Wang."

After the cultivators saw Wang Yi's punch, they all exclaimed, and this time, they were even more sure that Lu Yang would definitely die.

After Yang Feihong and other masters of the Fang family and the Liu family saw Wang Yi punch, the smiles on their faces were as happy as they were.

Lu Ming stood up slowly, he looked at Wang Yi excitedly, and the corners of his mouth kept shouting to kill Lu Yang, kill Lu Yang.

Xu Jun and the others looked at Lu Yang, and they couldn't help but show solemn expressions on their faces.

When Wang Yi punched, they felt the same strong aura as the ancestor of the Xue family, and they immediately judged that this Wang Yi's strength was probably the Grandmaster's perfection.

Wang Yi punched, and there was an exclamation all around, and most people felt that Lu Yang would definitely die.

As Wang Yi made a move, a piece of white gas quickly attacked towards Lu Yang, and this piece of white gas seemed to be a white cloud, and the speed was very fast.

After Wang Yi punched, he put away his hands, put them behind him, and looked at Lu Yang coldly, he was sure that with this punch, Lu Yang would die.

When this white cloud attacked Lu Yang, Lu Yang felt a mortal threat, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

Lu Yang's body quickly unleashed his martial arts, and the second type of giant sword of the Qi Sacred Law slashed towards Bai Yun.

The giant sword slash appeared, Wang Yi felt the existence of this breath, and his face was slightly shocked.

The giant sword slashed at Wang Yi's white cloud, and the white cloud was instantly cut in half.

However, these two halves of white clouds were still rapidly approaching Lu Yang, and the expression on Lu Yang's face became solemn.

Baiyun passed by a series of expensive luxury cars, and these luxury cars instantly turned into powder, as fragile as tofu.

Wang Yi's Feiyun Fist is so strong that even a giant sword slash can't fight it.

Lu Yang quickly mobilized the aura in his body, and one after another qi swords were formed, and then the qi swords gathered together to form a giant sword.

The giant sword slowly shrank on Lu Yang's right hand, and in the blink of an eye, a point of light appeared on Lu Yang's right index finger.

"Such a subtle martial art, no wonder he can deter the cultivation world of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, with this move, even if he fights against the grandmaster, I am afraid he will be sure of winning."

Wang Yi saw Lu Yang performing martial arts, he had an emotional expression on his face, and thought silently in his heart.

Others couldn't see Lu Yang act like this, and when they saw Lu Yang standing in place, they felt that Lu Yang might have taken the initiative to give up resistance.

The two halves of the white cloud began to approach Lu Yang's body, and before they reached Lu Yang's face, a powerful fist power emanated, and the appearance began to shatter.

The white clouds began to hit in front of Lu Yang, and Lu Yang stretched out his right index finger and quickly touched the white clouds.

This white cloud is condensed by the strength of Wang Yi's fist, and it is an attack that contains the strength of the Grandmaster's perfection.

At the same time that Lu Yang touched the white clouds, a powerful force began to pass through Lu Yang's fingers.

With a "boom", the light spots on Lu Yang's fingers began to hit the white clouds, and a huge explosion sounded.

At this moment, it was as if a large-caliber artillery shell had exploded, dust flew on the ground, and the surrounding vehicles were instantly shattered.

Some cultivators with weak strength fell to the ground on the spot, and those ordinary people even vomited blood, their faces full of painful expressions.

Lu Yang's body seemed to be a piece of paper blown by the wind, and he fell fiercely into the distance, and he lay on the ground, motionless.

The surroundings gradually returned to normal, and everyone looked towards Lu Yang in shock, with shocked expressions on their faces.

"Is he dead? I really didn't expect that there would be a cultivator who would dare to confront Mr. Wang's Feiyun Fist head-on. ”

"Even if he dies, this battle will become a strange story in the history of the Huaxia Kingdom's cultivation world, and it is incredible that he can block the attack of the Feiyun Fist."

"Master Luo, what do you think, don't you say that he is just Grandmaster Xiaocheng's strength, the strength he shows is probably not Grandmaster Xiaocheng."

The cultivators were talking a lot, and they had watched this battle with a mocking attitude before.

They felt that Lu Yang was completely looking for his own death, and they thought that Lu Yang was not qualified to fight against Wang Yi.

But seeing the scene just now, they realized that they were wrong, in their opinion, even if Lu Yang died, the strength he showed was enough to leave a name in the cultivation world.

"Such a strong strength, judging from the strength shown by this Mr. Lu, even in the face of the strength of the Grandmaster Dacheng, I am afraid that he will be sure of winning, but it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, if he is the strength of the Grandmaster Dacheng, ......"

Luo Yunpeng spoke, but he didn't say the rest of the words.

Because what he wants to say is that if Lu Yang is the strength of the Grandmaster, I am afraid that Wang Yi will not be the strength of Lu Yang.

How dare he say such words in front of Wang Yi.

"Hahaha, it's dead, Lu Yang, this bastard is finally dead!" Lu Ming saw that Lu Yang in the distance was motionless, and he shouted excitedly.

Yang Feihong, the masters of the Fang family and the Liu family, were also full of excitement, and a smile appeared on their faces.

Lu Yang is dead, they can go back to the errand, they don't have to continue to risk their lives to intercept Lu Yang.

"Mr. Wang, Lu Yang is dead, kill Lu Yang in one move, old man, you deserve to be Zhenjiangnan."

"You people don't get out of here, Lu Yang is dead, do you want to humiliate yourself by staying here?"

"Haha, are you stupid, hurry up and get out, otherwise Mr. Wang will make a move, and you will die."

Yang Feihong and the others began to shout, they pointed at Xu Jun and the others, and said provocatively.

Ordinary people took a look at it from a distance and left here one after another, knowing that if they continued to stay here, they might not even be able to save their lives.

It's just that many people regret in their hearts that Lu Yang is so young and has such strength, but it's a pity that he died like this.

"He's not dead." Just when everyone was talking, Wang Yi had a serious expression on his face, he looked at Lu Yang in the distance, and said in a solemn tone.