Chapter 16: Not a Simple Opponent

After getting off the stage, Lu Xiu looked at his master and brother with a smile and was full of surprise, and immediately grinned at them with a smile:

"Well, I'm doing well, haha!"

"I feel like if I practice for a while, maybe I will be able to fly off the wall like the light skills in the little talking book."

Listening to the words of the disciple himself, Li Changchun shook his head a little helplessly, and responded in an understatement.

"Really? Even your master and I, the old guy who was about to enter the realm of quenching bone martial artists, jumped off the height of just over nine feet, a little short of one zhang. ”

"If you say that in a small alley or an ordinary house, I can't jump up even if I rely on a few borrowing points, even if it is a roof five or six meters high, but if you are talking about such a miraculous light skill in the small talk book, I am afraid that it will not be possible to cultivate for the teacher and reach the realm of refining the innate martial artist."

"It seems that Xiao Wu, you are very ambitious, you can become a grandmaster of the Cleansing Realm, you have ambition!"

Listening to Li Changchun's words that didn't know whether it was encouragement or some stimulus, Lu Xiu didn't care, just scratched his head honestly, didn't say yes or no, and sat back in his seat directly.

Seeing Lu Xiu's somewhat embarrassed performance, Li Changchun stopped talking, but patted him on the shoulder encouragingly, the meaning was so complex that Lu Xiu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

After Lu Xiu raised his eyebrows, although he understood his master's intentions in his heart, he didn't say too much and continued to sit in his seat and watch the game in the ring.

More than an hour later, seeing that the time had passed noon, and the first round of the competition in the ring had completely ended, Fang Qishu went directly to the stage and said a few simple words, and casually pointed to the next player in the next round of the next round of the game, although he failed in the fight just now, he was still a wonderful player, and at the same time announced the time of the next game and announced the end.

Hearing the words of the announcement of the end of the seven killings above the stage, Lu Xiu jumped up from his seat directly with a carp, and happily followed Li Changchun and his party directly out of the backyard of the county government.

"Let's go shopping or go back to the inn to rest, Lu Xiu!"

As soon as he walked outside the door of the county office, Li Yinsu, who was originally quite quiet in the current teeth, immediately began to let go of himself, and directly took Lu Xiu's hand and planned to drag him to go shopping with him.

"Let's go shopping, there are a lot of delicious and fun things in Bailuo County Flower Street, you must go and see it."

Although Lu Xiu was not very willing to accompany Li Yinsu, a shopping maniac, to wander the streets, he felt that Li Yinsu was asking for opinions on the surface, but he actually started to walk directly to the flower street in Bailuo County by the hand, and he didn't understand in his heart that if he also wanted to live a few days of leisure, there was actually no second choice at all.

Faced with this choice, there was actually only one choice, Lu Xiu had a bright smile on his face, and without any hesitation, he directly said the option of shopping, and as soon as the words came out, he took the initiative to move towards the most prosperous flower street in Bailuo County, as if shopping was really the idea he had in his heart, which instantly made Li Yinsu happy.

Following Li Yinsu wandering around for an afternoon, in the evening, Li Yinsu finally began to go shopping, a little tired, and took the initiative to say that he wanted to go back to the inn, Lu Xiu, who couldn't ask for it, immediately smiled and carried the full harvest on his hands and left, and took Li Yinsu back to the inn with brisk steps.

After returning to the inn, Lu Xiu put all kinds of items on his hands into Li Yinsu's room, turned his head and came to his master Li Changchun and told him that he was going to work hard to retreat and cultivate in the past few days, and then he stayed in his room and began to practice meditation.

A week later, the competition of the world's No. 1 Youth Martial Arts Association Guangyuan Mansion 16 into 8 began again, and this time Lu Xiu was the third.

"In the third game of the second round, Lu Xiu, No. 3 of A, vs. Zhang Fang, No. 3 of B, the competition officially began!"

With the start of the seven killings under the ring, Zhang Fang, a disciple of the Violent Bear Martial Arts Hall opposite Lu Xiu, instantly took an arrow step, and directly stomped on the ground like a violent bear, slamming into him with his strong man figure of one meter nine tall and one hundred and nineteen in weight.

In an instant, Lu Xiu seemed to have seen a hungry giant bear that had just woken up from hibernation, and his body hit Lu Xiu for a real one, and Lu Xiu felt that the bones of his body couldn't help but feel a little sour and painful.

"Bear Crash!"

Facing the fierce and strong man in front of him who was rampage like a violent bear, Lu Xiu only felt a thrill in his brain for a moment, and then he felt a warm stream of heat rushing out of him, instantly expanding his arm muscles by one dimension.

"Bang!"

In the next second, a loud bang was heard, and Lu Xiu's body staggered back several times in a row like an out-of-control car, and was knocked back to a small corner on the edge of the ring with a bang, and his face was slightly pale.

The Violent Bear Fist of the Violent Bear Martial Arts Hall sounds like an ordinary name, but the founder, Du Jiasheng, is a violent martial artist who has reached the peak of bone quenching and is close to the innate martial artist realm, and has always been known for his infinite power and powerful lethality when he strikes.

Therefore, in the face of Zhang Fang, who had an advantage in both body and weight, although Lu Xiu was still full of skills between movements, he inevitably suffered a small loss after all.

"Bear pounce!"

With one move, Zhang Fang was unforgiving, and his body jumped directly across the distance between him and Lu Xiu, which was four or five meters long, and slapped down towards Lu Xiu, forcing Lu Xiu to retreat helplessly.

"Die!"

Knowing that he was completely unable to match the opponent in frontal strength, Lu Xiu decisively gave full play to the advantage of his agility, and walked in the ring for several minutes while fighting.

It wasn't until Zhang Fang in the ring began to lose his physical strength under the intense movements for several minutes that he suddenly swayed rapidly from side to side, and instantly bypassed Zhang Fang's defense and came to his back, and the short blade in his hand was as fast as a ghost and smeared towards Zhang Fang's throat.

"Die!"

In the face of Lu Xiu's sudden counterattack, although Zhang Fang was not shocked, he calmly leaned back and smashed the back of his head towards Lu Xiu, and at the same time, his right leg also seemed to be suddenly broken and instantly kicked backwards obliquely, although his kick was hasty, but it was still howling, if he could really kick Lu Xiu's knee, Lu Xiu was afraid that he would not be able to escape the fate of a broken bone.

It's just that although Zhang Fang's means are clever, this sudden right leg bent back kick is completely out of Lu Xiu's significance, but Lu Xiu is not without killer features, in the face of such a desperate situation, he directly launched the coercion that he only mastered when he cultivated the D+-level skill Heart Realm Cultivation Dao lv3, which instantly suppressed Zhang Fang's mind.

"Roar!"

Zhang Fang, who was shocked, seemed to be pressed to the ground by a colorful tiger, and his originally tenacious mind suddenly lost control under Lu Xiu's coercion, and his body instantly stiffened.

At this time, Lu Xiu had already deftly dodged the kick of his right leg, which had suddenly become sluggish, and the short blade in his hand was only a few millimeters away from slashing his throat.

Zhang Fang roared, struggling to push his body that was far less flexible than usual, trying to fight back.

Victory or defeat is only a matter of a fraction!

This battle is still suspenseful!