Chapter 10: Slap in the face

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhe, a waste who is used to being bullied on weekdays, was so strong, everyone present was a little surprised, but more of them sneered, ready to watch Lu Zhe be taught a good lesson.

Su Jing looked at the body in front of him, an expression of relief appeared on his face, and he said in his heart, "Zhe'er, he has also grown up, but why is he so reckless, Lu Feng has already had six sources of power." ”

Obviously, Su Jing didn't know that his son had already stepped into the fifth level of source power at this time, and his cultivation had been greatly enhanced, so he was afraid that Lu Zhe would suffer a big loss for her now.

"Lu Feng, I'll give you the Qingling Vine, don't embarrass Lu Zhe. ”

In Su Jing's eyes, tears rolled aggrievedly, but she was stubborn at this time, and in front of her son, she wanted to teach him to be strong. Jade shook the red green spirit vine in his hand tightly, and then threw it at Lu Feng fiercely.

Grabbing the Qingling Vine in his hand, Lu Feng showed a happy look on his face, and then let out a cold laugh, and said to Su Jing, "Today, I want the elixir, people, I will also fight!"

Obviously, Lu Feng didn't want to let Lu Zhe go like that, just now Lu Zhe said to him like that, in his opinion, it was a naked provocation.

"You"

Su Jing was so angry, she didn't expect Lu Feng to be so difficult, and she didn't let Lu Zhe go after receiving the elixir.

At this time, Duan Yishan, who had been standing aside and not speaking, took a step forward and slowly said, "Cousin Lu Feng, leave this Lu Zhe to me." Looks like I beat him up last time. ”

"Wake him up this time. ”

As he spoke, Duan Yishan's figure rushed over, and he appeared in front of Lu Zhe in a few steps, pinching the fist mark with the five fingers of his left hand, and hit Lu Zhe's chest directly, faintly there was a sound of breaking wind, Duan Yishan's punch was merciless.

Looking at the fierce punch, Lu Zhe was cold, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't dodge, which shocked everyone on the field.

Su Jing was even more frightened, and shouted loudly, "Zhe'er, flash quickly." ”

I saw that Lu Zhe's figure turned slightly to the left, and he dodged this punch, his right hand suddenly reached out, grabbed Duan Yishan's wrist, and his right hand violently exerted force, slashing into Duan Yishan's arm with a palm.

"Ahh

The sharp pain came from the arm, Duan Yishan showed no mercy to Lu Zhe, and similarly, Lu Zhe would not show the slightest mercy to him, and a hard slash would make him feel pain.

Looking at Lu Zhe with cold eyes, Duan Yishan had a trace of ruthlessness on his face, and his right hand quickly punched Lu Zhe in the face, trying to redeem the disadvantage.

He didn't think that in just a few days, Lu Zhe's cultivation could catch up with him, he just attributed his defeat to his own carelessness.

After all, in just a few days, it was almost impossible to leap from the source force triple to the source force fivefold, even if it was the first day of Falling Flower City, Lu Yuanlang couldn't do it.

Seeing that Duan Yishan's first blow turned out to be a loss, everyone on the field was a little embarrassed, but looking at Duan Yishan's rapid counterattack, there was an expression of watching the show on his face.

"Cluck"

Lu Zhe grabbed the five fingers of Duan Yishan's left hand and secretly exerted force, as if drawing a circle, pulling Duan Yishan's entire hand to bend backwards, so that his right fist hit the air, and instantly made him unable to move.

With a "bang", Lu Zhe pushed and pushed it vigorously, pushing the mountain into the pond on the side, hitting the waves, and startling the fish in the pond to scurry.

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar, looking at the scene in front of him, it was a little incredible, Lu Feng's eyes also flashed a trace of coldness, he could see that this Lu Zhe's strength seemed to have increased a lot, and this combat skill was also a lot more proficient.

"Uhh

Duan Yishan, who fell into the pond, jumped up from the pond with a flip and leap, and his face was difficult to see.

This waste, who had been knocked to the ground countless times by him, was now so wolfish that he was so angry, Duan Yishan slapped his palm at Lu Zhe, and the wind whistled.

Lu Zhe didn't dodge this time, the corners of his mouth sneered, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, a punch burst out, and it went straight to Duan Yishan's palm.

"Bang"

The fists and palms met, and there was a muffled sound, Lu Zhe's figure took a few steps back, but that section of Yishan was staggering and almost fell to the ground.

Feeling the power contained in Lu Zhe's punch, Duan Yishan's eyes were full of astonishment.

That fluctuation, Lu Zhe actually stepped into the fifth level of source power.!

It's just a few days, how can his strength soar twice?

Duan Yishan's eyes were full of disbelief, but even if he gritted his teeth, even if you reached the fifth level of source power, I would still beat you into a dog!

"No Punches"

Duan Yishan stomped his foot suddenly, his momentum rose sharply, the green tendons on his right arm were exposed, and the explosive power blasted out with his punch, as if he was going to break a hole in Lu Zhe's chest.

"A grade of martial arts, Duan Yishan is all performing martial arts, then Lu Zhe's previous advantages are afraid that they will be gone. The hot people around whispered, they didn't think that Lu Zhe could gain any benefits under Duan Yishan's unbroken fist. After all, there is a huge gap between the source power fivefold who has practiced martial arts and the source power fivefold who has not practiced martial arts.

However, looking at Duan Yishan's menacing palm, Lu Zhe was not panicked, the desolate power in his body was slowly mobilized, and he was not fancy but seemed to have a strong punch to meet him.

"Eight Desolations"

"Mountains and rivers collapsed"

Lu Zhe said softly, and in an instant, the domineering and violent power of the power of the wilderness was transmitted to Duan Yishan's body.

Duan Yishan's figure burst out, a mouthful of blood spit out, and his body smashed through the white jade pillar guardrail by the pond, and fell into the pool again with a bang.

Looking at the immobile figure on the field, everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief, and the two followers brought by Duan Yishan saw that their master was injured, and they also rushed forward, wanting to teach Lu Zhe, a guy who doesn't know the height of the sky, a good lesson.

Looking at the two fierce figures, Lu Zhe rushed forward, his figure kept wandering, and he directly hit the first person who rushed up, hitting the person in the eye.

The person who came instantly covered his eyes, his figure retreated, and Lu Zhe followed closely, and with a slash, he brought a gorgeous streamline in the air, and kicked the person out.

After solving one person, Lu Zhe glanced at the other figure, the corner of his mouth sneered, and his body rushed violently, rushing to the figure.

With both hands pinching fist marks, he punched quickly, and banged unknowingly several punches on the man's chest one after another.

"Smack"

Lu Zhe took off into the air, kicked him away with one kick, and rolled down to the previous man's side.

Suddenly, feeling the sound of breaking wind behind him, Lu Zhe's eyes were cold, his body turned back rapidly, and he looked at the figure behind him, Duan Yishan, who had climbed up from the pond.

With a wave of his big hand, he slapped it down, and in an instant, a clear and red slap mark was left on Duan Yishan's face.

Face slap, **naked face slap!

Lu Zhe looked at everyone coldly, since these people had violated his bottom line, then he would launch a counterattack as if he were not killed.

Duan Yishan's figure retreated violently, his black hair was scattered, his eyes were staring at Lu Zhe, he wanted to tear him to pieces, his feet retreated sharply, and in the end, he stumbled and fell to the ground.

And at this moment, a figure finally couldn't help it, a white dress moved with the wind, and a thick arm bombarded Lu Zhe.

Lu Zhe stretched out his right hand and blocked the fist, and the fist swept across his cheek like a knife. He raised his head slightly, his eyes were cold, and he said in a cold tone.

"Lu Feng, even you can't help but make a move?"

(I'm persevering, and it will get better and better slowly, thank you)