Chapter 39: The Emperor's Spirit

Yun Zishan sighed silently and turned away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I have to admit that Lu Yu at this time is too powerful for her to contend with!

In this regard, the crowd was silent again, and after crushing the three young powerhouses in a row, the fourth young generation of powerhouses actually chose to avoid its edge and took the initiative to retreat!

This makes people have to admit that Lu Yu is indeed so powerful that it is a little unreasonable!

At this point, the younger generation is left with only Wu Defeat.

Of course, to be precise, in fact, Wu Yu is not a younger generation, but a younger generation. It's just that its strength is too strong, strong enough to rank among the strongest seats of the younger generation. Therefore, people naturally included it in the younger generation, which was very similar to Lu Yu back then.

For Yun Zishan's active retreat, a trace of contempt flashed in Wu Wei's eyes, and then he walked out and walked towards Lu Yu without hurry.

Still arrogant to the extreme, he looked at Lu Yu, his voice was flat, and said, "If you can defeat those three wastes, you are qualified to fight with me." ”

His words were indifferent, with a hint of condescending, and he said in a tone of looking down! As if he came out to face Lu Yu, he was already looking down on Lu Yu very highly.

Looking at Wu Yu, who was walking slowly and being high, Lu Yu's tone was unwavering, and he said flatly: "At your age, I have achieved the realm of the big man of the Zhen clan, and you are only three fires so far. ”

There was anger burning on his face, and Wu Wei snorted coldly: "What do you mean?"

The words were still flat, and Lu Yu said: "I mean, you are not qualified enough to fight with me!"

Lu Yu has never been an arrogant person, but Wu Yu's superiority made him very disliked.

You must know that even when he was in his heyday, far beyond Wu defeated at this time, he never had such a high sense of superiority. Where did he come from?

His face turned red, and Wu Yu's atmosphere was extreme, because what Lu Yu said was very unpleasant, but it was an unchangeable fact!

Therefore, this made her even more atmospheric, he glared at Lu Yu angrily, and said in a loud voice: "How strong you were back then? Now you are in front of me, but you are just a chicken and a dog, and you can be killed with a flip." ”

The tone became indifferent, Lu Yu looked directly at Wu Yu, and said slowly: "You, you can try." ”

"Dirt chickens and tile dogs. Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you. With a cold snort, from Wu Luo's body, an extremely amazing momentum of the emperor's royal road suddenly rose.

The momentum is outgoing, that is, it is swept away, making people tremble, and they can't help but want to bow, and they don't dare to give birth to half of the resistance, as if it is really like the emperor has descended.

"Emperor's aura?" Lu Yu was slightly surprised, he was no stranger to this emperor's aura.

Because back then, in the Yanwu Heavenly Road, he had met the descendants of the royal family of the real Great Jin Emperor. Knowing the lineage of the imperial court, at the beginning of the cultivation of Yanwu, he will obtain a trace of the Qi of the Emperor of the Ten Thousand Ages in the Imperial Seal, so as to integrate into the Yanwu Dao exercises.

Therefore, when the people of the imperial family of the imperial court perform the martial arts, they are all accompanied by the emperor's qi, which is very easy to identify.

Moreover, the Yanwu cultivation method of the imperial family is inseparable from the qi of this emperor.

It's just that Wu defeated the emperor's qi, but it was obviously too weak and not pure. It's okay to bully and bully the Yan martial artists of the Source Fire Realm, and it is barely enough to scare and scare the Yan martial artists of the Ordinary Fire Realm, but if you want to deal with the real powerhouses, it is still far behind.

The emperor's aura was released, and Wu Yu's demeanor became more and more arrogant, looking at Lu Yu's gaze, just like the emperor scanning his servants, high up.

"What kind of Yan martial arts has this Wu Yu practiced, and why is his momentum so amazing?"

"Knowing that Lu Yu has the strength to crush the younger generation, and dare to provoke him, this Wu is defeated, I'm afraid his strength is amazing!"

"Not only strength, I'm afraid there is a big secret hidden in this Wu Defeat!"

"The Emperor's Spirit, Imperial Family?"

......

"My name is Wu Defeat, since the beginning of practicing Yanwu at the age of seven, I have fought with people, and I have never been defeated. Today, I'm still undefeated!" Wu Yu stepped forward, looked at Lu Yu, and said slowly. At the end of the words, it was even more word-by-word, arrogant to the extreme.

It was also with the last defeat that Wu finally began to shoot!

He spread out his hands, the emperor's qi followed, and the power of the source fire turned out, with a little golden light in the red, swirling around his palm.

As he continued to move forward, the power of the golden crimson source fire between his palms became more and more vigorous. In the end, his palms seemed to turn into two huge furnaces, and the scorching waves of heat drifted away with the air, causing the nearby Yan warriors to retreat in surprise.

Because their hair showed signs of burning, and began to dry and yellow.

It's scary!

Because, the people standing here are all Yanwu practitioners who practice Yanwu. They use the power of fire as the source, cultivate the power of fire, and condense the flame that does not go out.

Their bodies were tempered by the power of the source fire they had cultivated, and they were doing it all the time. The strength of the body is like a hundred refinements of steel, and the stronger the strength, the stronger the body. At the same time, the power to resist fire will also increase.

And once the strength reaches the triple realm of the source fire, then the ordinary fire can hardly pose any threat to them. As long as it is not burned in a blazing fire for a long time, it can be unscathed.

However, even this Yan Martial Artist's hair, which was directly burned with ordinary fire and would not burn a single one, had traces of being burned at this moment.

How can this not be shocking!

You know, this is just the aftermath from Wu's defeated hands...

At this moment, Lu Yu was slightly taken aback: "Flame Flame Martial Arts!"

He couldn't help but be surprised, because he practiced more than a thousand Yan Martial Arts back then, but none of them were flame Yan Martial Arts!

It can be seen that this kind of Yanwu is rare.

Just now, he was still thinking about the "Samadhi True Fire" that could be cultivated in that world in his dream, but he didn't expect that at this moment, Wu Yu would directly display this kind of Yan Martial Arts!

But that's about it!

"Today, I have turned you into ashes. With a cold drink, the power of the crimson source fire with golden spots in Wu Luo's palms suddenly soared, as if it had come to life and become a real flame.

Then the flames of the intersection of gold and red turned into two bucket-thick fire snakes, and suddenly wrapped around Lu Yu, like a real fire python, extremely flexible.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

There was green smoke steaming in the air, and it seemed that even the air was ignited, and the scorching heat spread amazingly, and it became a blur, and the air was distorted, and the ripples were layered.

"It's not good, Lu Yu is dangerous!" In the crowd, the elder powerhouse of the Lu clan exclaimed, full of anxiety, but he didn't dare to rush forward.

Who would dare to touch such a flame with flesh and blood?

I'm afraid that even the power of the source fire that comes out of the transformation will be scorched away!

The flesh and blood can't stop it, and neither can the power of the three source fires in front of the fire, and under this fire, there is almost no solution!

It's a dead end!