Chapter Forty-Seven: Amazing Strength

Huangfu Yunbin's contempt for Lu Shaoyi has become the sorrow of his life.

Between the lightning and flint, the attacks of the two collided together. The moment Lu Shaoyi's fist touched, Huangfu Yunbin felt an unprecedented force enter his palm, and then his face was completely distorted, squeezing out a painful expression.

"Bang!"

After Lu Shaoyi touched Huangfu Yunbin's big palm, his fist continued unabated, and then bombarded Huangfu Yunbin's chest, making a muffled sound of convulsion.

Huangfu Yunbin didn't have time to let out a miserable scream, and his body fell out more than ten meters away, and the muddy ground was knocked out of a large puddle, and the water splashed everywhere.

"Ah......h

Huangfu Yunbin looked at his arm, which bent into a strange arc, and a sharp pain reached his nerves, and he couldn't help but let out a howl.

"Huh?"

The result, which was undoubted in everyone's eyes, was unexpected, and their eyes widened.

Especially Qin Mingyuan, he had heard rumors about Lu Shaoyi as early as the Qin family, and like other disciples with foreign surnames, Lu Shaoyi had always been a waste person who entered the Qin family by virtue of his relationship.

"With such a strong physical force, even I can't defeat Huangfu Yunbin with my physical body. Qin Mingyuan's spirit trembled violently, and his gaze at Lu Shaoyi changed from pity before to complete amazement now.

"Unexpectedly, with the strength of the flesh, he repelled Yun Bin, when did the younger generation of the Qin family produce a disciple who was so good in the flesh?" The look in Huangfu Yulong's eyes suddenly turned into a shock, and his cold face was shocked.

As the leader of the younger generation of the Huangfu family, and the Qin family is a hostile family of the Huangfu family, Huangfu Yulong knows everything about the Qin family's cultivation as a higher disciple, but Lu Shaoyi, who happens to have a low cultivation, is not in the scope of his attention, and he has never heard of Lu Shaoyi.

"Childe!"

The Tsing Yi warrior next to him immediately reacted, and walked out of the two to support Huangfu Yunbin who fell into the puddle.

"Kill him for me!"

When Huangfu Yunbin stood up, he was covered in mud and dust, his face was full of panic and hideousness, his eyes flashed with madness and endless murderous intentions, he lost face, and at this time he had only one thought in his heart, killing Lu Shaoyi could relieve his hatred.

"Yes!" the warrior in Tsing Yi responded.

Except for the Tsing Yi warrior who was guarding Qin Mingyuan's eldest brother, the other three obeyed Huangfu Yunbin's order, raised their long-handled combat knives with cold light, and rushed towards Lu Shaoyi with murderous energy.

"Whoa......

As the three of them rushed quickly, their feet stepped on the stagnant water on the ground, and the water splashed in all directions.

Seeing Lu Shaoyi's strength, Qin Mingyuan was no longer indifferent, after all, his eldest brother was still in the hands of the other party, and if he joined forces with Lu Shaoyi, he might still be able to survive.

After figuring out this level, Qin Mingyuan walked to Lu Shaoyi's side and said, "They are all members of the Huangfu family, and they regard me and other disciples of the Qin family as great enemies in the future, and now we are all in the same boat, and only you and I can escape this catastrophe if we cooperate." ”

Qin Mingyuan looked at Lu Shaoyi who was looking at him with an inquiring look.

"Good. Lu Shaoyi saw the current situation clearly and nodded emphatically.

is also a disciple of the Qin family, one more person is more strength, of course Lu Shaoyi will not refuse, and the situation is pressing, so he can't hesitate.

"What kind of cultivation are they?"

Lu Shaoyi asked, he still understood the truth of knowing oneself and knowing one's other, because the aura he felt from Huangfu Yulong was far greater than that of Huangfu Yunbin, who had just fought him.

"Your strength is good, but they also have four Acquired Sixfold Martial Artists and the Acquired Sevenfold Cultivator Huangfu Yulong!" Qin Mingyuan said in a solemn tone, thinking of Huangfu Yulong's strength, his heart twitched.

After hearing this, Lu Shaoyi raised his eyebrows, presumably the person who was gorgeously dressed and had a cold face was the Huangfu Yulong that Qin Mingyuan said.

Lu Shaoyi is confident that his combat power is more than enough to deal with the martial artists of the Acquired Sixfold, but he has never fought against the martial artists of the Acquired Sevenfold, and he does not know how his strength is compared to the Acquired Sevenfold.

However, time was pressing, and he was not allowed to think about it, and the three Tsing Yi warriors had already killed in front of them.

"In my current situation, I can only deal with one of them, and the remaining two will be handed over to you. Qin Mingyuan let out a low snort, took the first step, and pounced on the Tsing Yi martial artist on the far right.

"Kill them!"

Huangfu Yunbin, who was injured on the ground, had a cold gaze and ordered the Tsing Yi warrior in a vicious tone.

Lu Shaoyi threw the long sword in his hand beside the big tree on the side, secretly condensed spiritual power with both palms, and immediately strode out and stopped two of them.

The two Tsing Yi warriors who originally killed Qin Mingyuan saw Lu Shaoyi who was attacking, and they did not hesitate to turn sharply.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

The sound of two blades piercing the air came out as the two of them's war knives slashed down in the air.

"Tidal Palm!"

After the previous cultivation of the accuracy and speed of the sword, Lu Shaoyi not only used the sword faster, but also improved the speed of his shots a lot.

Lu Shaoyi slapped the two Tsing Yi warriors who were killing him first.

With incredulous eyes, the two were knocked away.

Huangfu Yulong, who was watching from the side, clenched his palms and made a 'click' finger bone sound, but he still held back his shot, just because he couldn't see through where Lu Shaoyi's strength limit was, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

"It's so weird, it's clear that his cultivation is only acquired, where does he get the power?"

"This little ghost must have hidden his strength, otherwise how could he be so strong with his humble cultivation?"

The two people who were knocked away, endured the pain, and quickly got up from the ground. They are all outlaws who have been walking on the verge of death all year round, but they have experienced many life and death tribulations, and their bodies are not ordinary tenacity, and they are by no means comparable to a noble son like Huangfu Yunbin.

Lu Shaoyi was surprised by the two people who eased up so quickly, they were also the sixfold cultivators of the day after tomorrow, obviously the two in front of him were much stronger than the scar man and the Su family disciples he had met before.

"No matter how much strength he hides, he will kill him!"

The two of them casually threw away their hats, which were stained with wet soil, spread their hands and feet, and raised their swords again.

When they transferred their spiritual power into the battle knife, the surface of the battle knife in their hands flashed, and the blade seemed to become more powerful, obviously not an ordinary sword, but a spiritual weapon!

"Kill!"

After a loud shout, the two of them rushed out from both sides of Lu Shaoyi, one left and one right, forming an encirclement of Lu Shaoyi.

Under the flash of spiritual light, the two blades went up and down, cutting off Lu Shaoyi's waist.

Lu Shaoyi's eyes were bright, he didn't dare to hold it up, so he chose to avoid its edge and retreated.

The attack failed, and the warrior in Tsing Yi did not feel pity, but secretly rejoiced when he saw Lu Shaoyi retreating.