Lu Yan stood on the battle platform, motionless.

His spiritual sense, covering the surroundings, 'sees' the trajectory of the emaciated youth clearly.

The speed of the emaciated youth is extremely fast, and this person has either cultivated a god-level martial art that is good at speed, or a visceral miracle, which is related to speed.

Five years ago, when Lu Yan had not yet broken through to the sixth turn of the Yuan Shen, it would indeed take a lot of effort to deal with it.

But now, Lu Yan can think of several ways to deal with it at once.

First of all, if he casts the Starry Sky Step, his speed will only be a lot faster than the other party.

But it seems, it's not necessary.

Shout!

Suddenly, the emaciated young man who was moving quickly drew his sword.

The sword light, like a beam of light, pierced straight into Lu Yan's eyes.

This sword is almost as fast as possible.

If you were someone else, you would never be able to stop this sword.

Of course, Lu Yan is no one else.

His palms were covered with scales.

The True Dragon Battle Body and the Martial God Technique are running at the same time, with a flick of a finger.

While!

fingers, accurately flicked on the tip of the opponent's sword.

The opponent's long sword vibrated violently, and the powerful force made the opponent's figure retreat backwards.

The emaciated young man's face turned pale, his toes touched the ground a little, and with a bang, his figure disappeared again.

This time, he cultivated his whole body, urging it to the extreme, his speed increased by a few points, and his body kept flashing.

One will appear behind Lu Yan, one will appear on the top of Lu Yan's head, and one will appear on the left side of Lu Yan

Suddenly, he drew his sword again.

This time, his figure was divided into seven.

Seven figures, difficult to distinguish between true and false, stabbed towards Lu Yan's eyes together.

Lu Yan directly ignored the six figures, reached out and grabbed a long sword accurately.

"You"

The emaciated young man showed a look of astonishment, not understanding why Lu Yan could easily see through his attack.

He mobilized the rules of the wind, burst out with all his strength, and the long sword vibrated and burst out with a terrifying cutting force, wanting to cut off Lu Yan's palm.

However, the cutting force cut into Lu Yan's palm, and the sparks shot out, and Lu Yan's palm did not even have a single mark.

"Draw your sword."

Lu Yan drank coldly, and his palm suddenly exerted force.

Airplanes!

The long sword hummed and shook rapidly, as if it was about to burst open, and the terrifying force, along the long sword, slammed into the palm of the emaciated young man.

The emaciated young man's palm clicked, his bones broke, and he staggered back.

Lu Yan stepped forward, turned the tip of the sword, and with a snort, stabbed into the chest of the emaciated youth, and with great strength, he flew out backwards with the emaciated youth and nailed it to the wall.

"Concession."

Lu Yan gave up his hand again.

Zhao Zhihuan's face was gloomy.

And the ministers of the Dawu Dynasty were extremely excited.

"Your Majesty's strength has actually reached this point, which is really unfathomable."

"Your Majesty only has six turns of the Yuan Shen, but he easily crushes the Hedao, such a combat power, which has never been seen in ancient times."

The ministers whispered and were in high spirits.

Before, they had only seen Lu Yan kill the Seven Turns Immortal with arrows, but they had not seen the scene of Lu Yan suppressing Hedao.

Seven turns and eight turns, the difference is huge.

Seven turns, whether it is Chu Tianjiao or Old Man Chi Yi, they are not afraid.

But after eight turns, it's different.

Having mastered the complete rules, every move is full of terrifying power.

Even the old man Chi Yi, who is willing to have exquisite patterns, does not dare to make a move, and can only rely on the subtlety of the chessboard to entangle with the other party.

But now, the level of Hedao, in front of Lu Yan, is vulnerable.

Zhao Zhihuan grabbed the emaciated young man from the wall with a volley of palms.

The emaciated young man spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, took out a pill and took it, bowed his head and said, "My lord, my subordinates are incompetent."

"Step back and heal."

Zhao Zhihuan said coldly.

The emaciated young man stepped back and sat cross-legged, refining the power of medicine to heal his wounds.

"Could it be that to deal with a Yuan Shen Six Turns, you have to take action in person?"

Zhao Zhihuan's voice sounded in the ears of the other subordinates.

"My lord, I'll fight him."

A strong man clenched his fists, and on his thick arms, there were tiger stripes.

"This Lu Yan, the strength is amazing, the strength is not weaker than the tribulation, although you have survived the Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, but you are not sure of victory."

Zhao Zhihuan shook his head.

"My lord, I'll go."

A young man who looked to be in his twenties spoke.

This person, wearing a red tight-fitting robe, has long red hair, and strangely, his long hair emits a ray of electric light from time to time, sizzling.

"Okay, don't keep your hands and suppress him with all your might."

Zhao Zhihuan nodded.

The red-haired young man shot out, and he was relieved.

Because the red-haired young man has already passed the sixty-nine heavenly tribulations, and the body and soul are extremely regularized, as long as he survives the ninety-nine heavenly tribulations again, the soul and the body can be completely regularized, incarnate into rules, and step into immortality.

He didn't believe it, with the realm of a red-haired youth, he couldn't suppress a primordial god six turns.

This is not the Origin Continent, and demons are everywhere.

The red-haired youth stepped out and stood above Lu Yan in the air.

"Give you a chance, rest for a while before you make a move, so as not to say that I am in a wheel war."

The red-haired youth said, apparently confident enough in himself.

"No need, let's do it."

Lu Yan said.

"In this case, it will be fulfilled."

The red-haired young man spoke, and as soon as the words fell, he fell in the air, his legs like a steel whip, and smashed towards Lu Yan.

He knew that Lu Yan's physical body was strong, and his body refining martial arts were profound.

But he has survived the sixty-nine heavenly tribulations, and his physical body has become very regular, almost the embodiment of rules.

He just wants to defeat Lu Yan in the field that Lu Yan is good at.

The void vibrated and was violently compressed, rubbing violently against the red-haired youth's legs, leaving the red-haired youth's legs with terrifying flames.

Lu Yan didn't dare to be careless.

He had fought with the Purple Winged Immortal Lord, and he knew how powerful it was to survive the Sixty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation.

The Yama Golden Body, the Martial God Technique, the True Dragon Battle Body, and the Northern Wilderness Battle Body are running at the same time.

The Northern Wilderness Battle Body is also a kind of body refining martial arts, which is divided into eleven layers, and has also been cultivated to the highest level by Lu Yan over the years.

Lu Yan waved his palm like a knife and slashed upward.

Rumble!

The palms and legs intersected, and the entire Ten Thousand Ancient Cities shook violently, and the red copper battle platform under Lu Yan's feet was directly shattered and torn apart.

Lu Yan stood in the void, motionless.

The red-haired young man floated back more than a hundred meters.

The red-haired young man's face sank.

In the first fight, it was he who fell behind.

"Four terrifying body refining martial arts, and they have all been cultivated to the highest level, this will definitely be able to receive many gifts from heaven and earth, no wonder this Lu Yan's physical body is so strong."

"It's just that just the sixth turn of the Yuan Shen can cultivate the four advanced god-level body refining martial arts to the highest level, what kind of understanding is this? Could it be that this person's special soul can enhance his comprehension and be beneficial to martial arts? ”

Zhao Zhihuan's mind turned sharply.

This special soul, although he has not seen it, has heard of it.

In the Origin Continent, there are such demons.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that one of the four body refining martial arts that Lu Yan used was thirteenth-layered.

The god-level martial arts that have reached the thirteenth layer, even in the Wasteland, are not many, and they are still top-notch.

But if you want to cultivate a thirteen-layer body refining martial art to the highest level, even if you are partially immortal, you can't do it.

It's too difficult.

"Good, kind of interesting."

The red-haired young man opened his mouth coldly, his breath became stronger and stronger, his head was full of red hair, the electric light was sizzling, and above the sky, thunder was rolling.

The rules of this person's cultivation are also the rules of thunder.

"Go to the sky and fight."

Lu Yan took off into the air and flew into the sky.

It was good to deal with Hedao before, he was able to control the overall situation and not cause too much damage.

But in the face of the red-haired youth, he didn't dare to be careless, if one didn't do well, the entire ancient city would be destroyed.

The red-haired young man rose into the air, standing opposite Lu Yan.

"Thor Body, kill."

The red-haired young man shouted, stepped on the thunder, and killed Lu Yan.

He was covered with thunder, and with a punch, the thunder rolled, like a thunder god in the world.

Lu Yan was fearless and swung his fist to meet the attack.

Boom!

There was a huge earthquake in the heavens and the earth, as if the heavenly calamity had descended into the world, and the entire void was shaking.

Countless bolts of lightning, centered on the two of them, filled the entire sky, and the brilliant light covered the sun in the sky.

The two of them shook at the same time and stepped back.

Relying on the rules of thunder alone, Lu Yan has now cultivated to the fifth void, and naturally he is far inferior to the other party.

But Lu Yan's soul power was not weaker than the other party at all, coupled with his true body and true strength that had undergone many transformations, combined with various god-level martial arts that had been cultivated to the peak, it completely made up for this gap.

As soon as the two retreated, they rushed towards each other again and launched a fierce attack.

Rumble! Rumble!

The people below only saw two rays of lightning, constantly colliding in the air, and every time they collided, the sky would be a huge shock, and a terrible shock wave would sweep in all directions.

If this is a battle in the city, the terrifying shock wave can lift half of the ancient city into the air.

The two soon exchanged dozens of moves.

Lu Yan became more and more courageous the more he fought, and all kinds of martial arts were at his fingertips, and he could do whatever he wanted.

Over the years, he has cultivated more than ten god-level martial arts to the peak, and his cultivation has also stepped into the sixth turn of the Yuan Shen, and his strength has skyrocketed too much.

He himself can't say exactly how much, because there is no opponent in this world, and there is no way to verify it.

Mr. World, it's an opponent, but it's too strong, and the gap is too big to verify.

At this moment, Lu Yancai vividly showed the harvest of these years, and he felt extremely happy.

While!

The thunder bell emerged, suspended above his head, and countless golden lightning bolts poured down, surrounding Lu Yan's body.

Rumble!

Two thunders, one red and one gold, meet in the air, rendering the entire sky into gold and red.

The red-haired young man's body shook violently, and he couldn't help but retreat backwards, his face pale.

Dangdang!

The bell sounded melodiously, and the invisible shock wave kept rushing towards the red-haired youth.

The red-haired young man felt the stinging pain of the primordial spirit, and his spirit was in a trance, and the power to manipulate the rules was not so smooth.

Lu Yan stepped on the starlight, wrapped in lightning, and killed the red-haired youth again.

The red-haired young man struggled with all his strength, and after resisting two moves, his body retreated again, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

"Soul Attack."

Zhao Zhihuan looked at the sky, his face a little gloomy.

When the thunder bell rang again, the red-haired young man's figure retreated sharply, and he distanced himself from Lu Yan, and then let out a long howl, his red hair quickly became longer and rushed into the air.

Then, countless strands of red hair, wrapped in thunder, fell from the sky and stabbed at Lu Yan.

(End of chapter)