Chapter 642: Father and Son Bureau

A large number of warriors who came to watch the battle were shocked by this scene.

The medicine king moves mountains and seas, the magic power is vast, it is easy to control those bulky bronze bells, Luo Xianyu fist fist force to pull out the mountains and cover the world, and these bronze bells are flying, and it is completely effortless!

"No, I look at Luo Xianyu's fist, the power of each punch is extremely violent, even if it is a bell cast of pure copper, it is not enough to resist, it should be destroyed by him, and all of it is broken into copper and iron, but those bronze bells that were knocked away seem to be intact......"

An old man at the level of a martial king, his eyelids jumped wildly.

Their martial artists are extremely sensitive to strength, and the weight of each punch can be felt with the naked eye, and this martial king seems to feel that Luo Yu's fist did not cause due damage to those bronze bells.

"This is the unfathomable profundity of the Medicine King, do you think those bronze bells are just decorations? You pay attention to the difference between these bronze bells and just now, the Medicine King is refining weapons with his bare hands, sharpening his knife and cutting Luo Xianyu on the spot!"

Master Lu's old eyes burned, and he stroked his beard and smiled.

Many warriors followed his words, looked at it, and sure enough, they found that dense patterns appeared on the surface of those bronze bells, as if they had become a magic weapon that was exerting power!

"Freehand refining?"

"Worthy of the King of Medicine!"

And those warlocks who came to watch the battle had already seen the clues, and when they heard what Master Lu said at this moment, they all understood, and their eyes were full of worship.

Bare hand refining, in the cultivation world, has always been an unfathomable ability, with this ability, in the battle, a piece of grass and trees can be instantly refined into a magic weapon, used to kill the enemy.

Master Lu said that the Medicine King is sharpening his knife on the spot to cut Luo Xianyu, which is very vivid, which is exactly the terrible thing about refining weapons with bare hands!

"These bronze bells were ordered by the Medicine King to be cast four days ago, and in order to cast them, I searched almost all the brass of blacksmith shops and metallurgical factories in the imperial capital. ”

An Qibin was complacent there, what he prepared for the Medicine King was an ordinary bronze bell, but now, these bronze bells have turned the Medicine King into magic.

"Luo Xianyu, just with the ruthlessness of your fists and feet, you can't compete with this seat at all, so let's take out the Dao method that you are proud of and fight!"

The Medicine King stood there, his clothes fluttering, vast and dusty.

The bronze bells that were shot away by Luo Yu flew back again, like planets orbiting the stars, and continued to collide with Luo Yu at an even more terrifying speed, and the Medicine King was the star that firmly controlled the one hundred and eight bells.

Many magic masters are moved, and when it comes to the level of the Medicine King, they are not afraid of how strong your martial arts power is, the Medicine King's magic is all over the sky, and if you don't move at all, you can move mountains and seas, if Luo Xianyu is just such a simple hard carry, it won't last long.

"If you don't believe my fist can break these things, I'll use my fist to break them all for you!"

Luo Yu snorted indifferently, the whole body was dazzling, the feathered golden body was wide open, and the fairy fist attacked, and he still used his fist to meet it.

Rumble!

The bronze bell that hit the first bite shattered instantly under Luo Yu's punch.

Boom Boom!

This is followed by the second, third, and fourth mouthfuls.

Then Luo Yu thought that this was too slow, so he simply moved his body at high speed, and took the initiative to catch up with the bronze bell and blow it up.

In the entire square, it was like a sharpshooter playing a flying saucer, and Luo Yu's speed was so fast that only a trace of afterimage could be seen.

What everyone can see with the naked eye is the bulky and huge bronze bell, which is constantly exploding.

In less than ten seconds, one hundred and eight bronze bells were all blown up by Luo Yu, and the copper bells that were the first to be exploded, broken copper blocks, copper slag, and even fell in mid-air.

In the blink of an eye, the bluestone brick floor around Luo Yu was actually covered with a thick layer of brass shards!

Everyone who watched the battle from a distance was stunned and gasped!

This speed, this power, this destructiveness, this horror!

"The speed of the Scattered Immortals' transformation and shadow transformation is more terrifying and destructive than that of the Martial King, Luo Xianyu ...... I can't describe him enough. ”

An old man who practiced martial arts trembled.

Only those who have a deep understanding of both the Immortal Dao and the Martial Dao can appreciate what happened just now.

In terms of strength, if Luo Xianyu has divine power, the Martial King is beyond his reach.

In terms of speed, Luo Xianyu can not only break through the sound barrier and chase the flying bronze bell like a strong man who has stepped into the martial arts, but also has the ability to "teleport" the immortals.

It's a near-perfect combination!

Impeccable!

"Is this the capital that you can crush the same level of martial artists and scattered immortals at the same time?

Although the Medicine King does not practice martial arts, he is also well versed in many things of martial arts, and his old eyes narrowed, and he was three points thicker.

Everyone nodded.

Yes, this is simply too overbearing, too unreasonable.

How can a person cultivate both martial arts and immortal paths to such a realm?

Luo Yu was indifferent.

Xianwu initiates?

Joke, why does he have to engage in such a famous hall!

Whether it is a martial arts or an immortal path, when it reaches the height of the "Easy Avenue", it is no longer an inconsequential form.

"However, if you are as domineering as Luo Xianyu, you can crush the peak powerhouse of martial arts, and suppress the immortal sect scattered immortal-level disciples like An Yeying, and when you meet this seat, you can only obediently obey. ”

The Medicine King quickly calmed down, shook his head with a smile, his body floated up, his robe hunting, and it seemed that the majestic and powerful mana surged out of his body like a tide.

In the next moment, the copper blocks, copper slags, and debris around Luo Yu floated up as if weightless, and under the shocked gaze of everyone, they were reorganized at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than a few breaths, one hundred and eight bronze bells have been reorganized and are as good as ever!

The Medicine King used his towering supernatural powers to show everyone what it means to be magical!

The one hundred and eight bronze bells that were blown up by Luo Xianyu, the Medicine King only took a few breaths to recover.

How can this be fought?

"If you say...... Luo Xianyu is domineering, so ...... The King of Medicine is telling us what it means to be invincible!"

Lu Yuan trembled, as a generation of divine craftsmen, when he saw the hand of the Medicine King, he began to doubt whether the divine craftsman's skills still had the value of existence in the face of extraordinary immortal arts.

"Dad!!"

In the crowd, Long Kuncheng suddenly stood up straight.

"What do you want to say?" Long Ye sighed, knowing in his heart that the events of that night, his son, had never been truly convinced.

Neither accept yourself nor Luo Xianyu.

"Dad, I don't accept it, I want to bet with you, if Luo Xianyu can win this battle, I will be confined at home for three years, think about it behind closed doors, and don't step out of the door for half a step. ”

Long Kuncheng's forehead was beating with green tendons, even if he was rebellious today, he would have to spit out this injustice in his heart.

"Okay, then let's gamble on it, if Luo Xianyu loses, his father will live in seclusion from now on, and he will no longer point fingers at you until he dies, and he will no longer interfere in any of the things of the Long family. ”

Long Ye's eyes were stern, this was a conflict of ideas between father and son, there was no possibility of convincing anyone with reason, and he could only use the results to judge right and wrong.

The second update!

(End of chapter)