Chapter 162: Vicious Fight
After handing over Li Ruoyuan to Xiaoyu for disposal, Lu Yun followed the traces left by Yang Xiyong to a thatched house, and just happened to meet Yang Xiyong, who had finished his respects.
This time, Lu Yun was not deliberately covering his whereabouts, so Yang Xiyong saw him at a glance.
Yang Xiyong's face changed slightly, and he opened his mouth to shout.
Lu Yun took off his mask at this time, revealing that handsome face.
"It's you?!" Yang Xiyong was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "See? That's what happens when you do whatever you want! ”
Lu Yun didn't speak, and his body jumped onto the roof like a ghost.
Yang Xiyong was stunned, but he quickly sneered and followed: "See what tricks you play?" ”
In order to make him take it lightly, Lu Yun deliberately slowed down the speed, and did not show the extreme speed of "Mayfly Gap".
Yang Xiyong's speed was not slow, but in just a few steps, the two people who jumped on the tile roof left the Dingwang Mansion.
Yang Xiyong was willing to take the risk to keep up because he was confident in his own strength, as the deacon of the West Factory, he was a martial arts powerhouse in the realm of enlightenment.
The first realm of innate nature!
As for Lu Yun, it's just a matter of the Minhui Realm, although he has also heard of Lu Yun's brilliant achievements in the past, but it is all in the four realms of rebirth!
Yang Xiyong didn't believe it, could Lu Yun still cross the great realm and fight back?
Pure!
However, he was not a reckless man, he followed Lu Yun while carefully guarding his surroundings, for fear of suddenly falling into the trap set by the other party in advance.
Lu Yun in front jumped down from the roof and landed in a clearing that had not yet been developed.
Even in the darkness of the night, through the faint light of the stars, the open space can be seen in full view.
Yang Xiyong stood on the roof, but he hesitated.
Lu Yun raised his head, looked at Yang Xiyong on the roof with slightly cold eyes, and sneered: "What? Deacon of the West Factory, don't dare to come down? ”
Yang Xiyong also knew that it was impossible for him not to go down, so he silently added a talisman in his left hand and stuck it on his body.
The lion fights the rabbit, and do your best!
Yang Xiyong jumped down lightly, he looked at Lu Yun, whose body was covered by the witch's cloak, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that you are ready to fight for life and death with our family?" ”
Lu Yun's mind turned when he opened his mouth and said coldly: "You deserve to die." ”
But when Yang Xiyong said this, the weapon tied around his waist was pulled out and attacked Lu Yun, like a silver light.
At the same time, he threw several talismans on the ground with his left hand at the moment of attack, and the gray barrier around him was rapidly expanding.
That's rich enough!
Lu Yun sneered, he just glanced at it, and he could see that it was some kind of enchantment charm that blocked the sound and light.
He can't draw this kind of talisman yet.
Yang Xiyong's weapon emitting silver light had already arrived in front of Lu Yun, this was a scimitar, and the unique feature was that there was a Mitsubishi side hook in the middle of the blade.
The king-killing knife was instantly unsheathed, carrying a fine silver stream of wind, and slashed towards the hook knife.
Poop!
The silver wind collided with the power of mercury.
The wind was blowing.
The sound and light were all obscured by the barrier.
The knives of the two of them parted with a single touch, and they both took a few quick steps back in unison.
At this first moment, both sides have tentative thoughts, and they will naturally not let go of the opportunity, and if they don't, they will not risk stalking.
Lu Yun's face was calm, he had prepared two talismans on the king-killing knife in advance, ready to take one by surprise, who knew that the opponent was not careless, and the talisman on the opponent's hook knife was also very powerful.
Yang Xiyong thought of more things, which made him both happy and surprised, and what made him ecstatic was that the opponent was really only one person, and no traps were arranged.
What surprised him was that the other party's strength was really strong, if he hadn't known it in advance, he would have thought that he was facing a master of the same realm as him.
"Who are you learning from? Where did you get your exercises from? Yang Xiyong asked coldly.
Lu Yun was silent and did not answer, his body suddenly flashed, and he slashed towards Yang Xiyong.
The wind swept away with the wreaking of the king-killing sword.
So fast!
Yang Xiyong was taken aback, he quickly realized that Lu Yun just now was actually hiding his strength!
However, now he has no time to think about it.
His body transfigured, and he retreated to avoid the knife.
Lu Yun took advantage of your illness and wanted your life!
He didn't want to give Yang Xiyong a chance at all, his body instantly swelled, and his carbon-red body exploded seven times.
The white flames of the forest also spread out, clinging to the outermost layer of the blade.
Lu Yun's whole person seemed to teleport, and he had already arrived in front of Yang Xiyong.
The knife in his hand slashed out again, as fast as the wind.
Break the wind!
Look at the powerful knife under the superposition of many means.
Yang Xiyong's soul was shattered, and his body had already swelled.
He found that even though he had already looked down on Lu Yun, he still underestimated the other party in the end!
Yang Xiyong gritted his teeth and fused all the true qi in his body with the hook knife, only to have time to try to resist Lu Yun's incomparably strong knife.
Bang!
There was a loud bang, and the enchantment shook faintly.
Even if Yang Xiyong fused the true qi in his body, he still couldn't block the blow of this king-killing blow.
Click!
The hook knife was instantly broken into two, and the king-killing knife continued to slash, and the knife wrapped in white flames fell on Yang Xiyong.
Blood gushed out from the middle of the body.
Lu Yun's face retreated indifferently, he dodged the gushing blood and looked at this scene coldly.
Even if Yang Xiyong was a beginner-level martial artist, he would inevitably be killed by Lu Yun!
Deathfights between warriors can sometimes be instantaneous.
It's just that to Lu Yun's surprise, Yang Xiyong didn't fall, he was still standing.
Some of the organs and intestines of the split body fell to the ground along with the blood.
The smell of blood is strong and pungent.
"Aren't you dead yet?" Lu Yun didn't mean any nonsense, he raised his knife and slashed again.
"Our family wants you to die without a place to bury!!"
An angry voice sounded from Yang Xiyong's body, and a golden strange shadow emerged from his body.
Lu Yun's pupils shrank.
"Tempo Golden Toad!"
As soon as the strange shadow similar to the Tianbao Golden Toad appeared, Yang Xiyong's body shrank into a small ball of blood and fell to the ground.
Qi and blood continued to pour towards the toad monster shadow, and the monster shadow's body became larger and larger, and its face and posture became closer and closer to the Tianbao Golden Toad.
The strange shadow quickly avoided Lu Yun's knife.
Not only that, but it also stretched out its front flippers and grabbed Lu Yun's knife.
Laugh at!
The front webs snapped in response.
It's just that the broken front webs suddenly grew back.
"Our family wants you to accompany me to bury you, ...... to death," the toad monster roared and pounced on Lu Yun.
Lu Yun's body was only a few meters away in an instant, and he frowned at the strange shadow that continued to pounce.
The depths of his eyes were filled with incomprehension.