I saw a light burst out of Lu Yuan's eyes, and then I only heard a "bang".

The dirt exploded and the turf flew off.

Lu Yuan's figure appeared in front of Jiang Xingwang's eyes in an instant.

"Look for death!"

Jiang Xingwang laughed angrily, but he didn't expect Lu Yuan not to run, but to turn around and seek death.

He raised a man-tall broadsword and slashed at Lu Yuan's neck.

Jingle Bell –

The broadsword collided with the pure steel finger sleeve, making a crisp sound.

After a few fights, a trace of surprise flashed in Jiang Xingwang's eyes, Lu Yuan's fist realm seemed to be extremely high, and every time he punched, it was like a boulder smashing towards him.

The most outrageous thing is that Lu Yuan's strength is surprisingly great, he, a dignified eight-rank blood realm master, has been shocked several times.

On the other hand, Lu Yuan carried a few knives with his finger sleeves as if he was fine.

"It's fucking outrageous!"

Jiang Xingwang shouted violently, raised the big knife in his hand, and slashed down with force, forcing Lu Yuan, who was fighting with him in close quarters, to retreat.

The latter jumped back and stopped steadily.

"How is it possible, this kid is a martial artist who has just been in the product for less than a month?!"

Jiang Xingwang was furious, he glanced at the black-clothed masked man not far away, and scolded: "Why are you so tricked at me!" ”

The masked man couldn't look at him, and he didn't know what he was thinking at this time.

If you can see through the mask, you can see a deep shock and bewilderment on its face.

She was surprised by Lu Yuan's strength, but what surprised her even more was the Stone Fist that Lu Yuan cast.

The movements are smooth and graceful, and there is a sound of boulders rolling down between the swings.

As far as she knew, this would only happen if the state of perfection had been attained.

"I don't know very well, he should have lied to everyone, in fact, he entered the martial arts a long time ago..."

Lu Yuan's boxing and martial arts realm is absolutely impossible to achieve in a short period of time.

It takes years, if not tens, of hard work.

", you gave the wrong information, you have to add more money!"

Jiang Xingwang flicked his sword, regardless of whether the other party agreed or not, and walked towards Lu Yuan angrily.

In his heart, Lu Yuan was already a dead man, and he was a dignified eight-rank blood realm, and he actually fought back and forth with a kid who was a few realms lower than him.

If this spreads, won't it be laughed off by friends on the road?

"Boy, I'm going to be serious next, I'll kill you within three knives!"

Jiang Xingwang's eyes showed a fierce light, and the momentum that belonged to the Eight Rank Yun Blood Realm was all released, and there were red lines surging on his body, and finally converged on his right arm.

He strode towards Lu Yuan, startling birds flying in the forest.

Facing Jiang Xingwang, who was approaching step by step, Lu Yuan's face was still calm.

He raised his hand and watched closely.

At the junction between the finger and the steel finger cover, there were indented blood marks.

In the battle with Jiang Xingwang just now, he still suffered some injuries in his hands after all.

"Is this the strength of the middle of the eighth grade..."

"It can concentrate the qi and blood in the local area, and achieve the effect of the realm of the stone fist..."

Lu Yuan muttered to himself, and then put his hand into his arms again.

Jiang Xingwang saw this scene with a cruel smile on his face.

"Boy, what do you want to get out of? Don't waste any time, I'll get you on your way! ”

Jiang Xingwang stepped on the ground, jumped up and accelerated, and the big knife was raised high, shining with a cold light in the sunlight.

In an instant, gusts of sword wind surged, blowing up the black broken hair in front of Lu Yuan's forehead.

It also blew the leaves around Lu Yuan, and the weeds fell down.

"Give me death!"

Jiang Xingwang slashed down with this knife, and he was about to cut the young man in front of him in two.

And at this moment, Lu Yuan's hand took out a cloth bag from his arms.

Swish!

A large handful of white powder was swept out by Lu Yuan.

This is the lime powder found after killing the two brothers of the bandits, which was taken by Lu Yuan in case of emergency, but he didn't expect it to come in handy.

Jiang Xingwang, who jumped high, didn't expect Lu Yuan to suddenly sneak attack with lime powder, and he was raised in the face.

"Ah, it's lime powder, my eyes!"

Jiang Xingwang didn't have time to react, the lime powder had already entered his eyes.

He roared as he slashed indiscriminately in the direction of the landing source with his broadsword.

I don't know if I forced Lu Yuan back, so I instinctively rubbed my eyes with my hands.

And Lu Yuan has already made a move.

Covered in qi and blood, You Shiquan ran with all his might, and a punch blasted out and smashed heavily on Jiang Xingwang's chest.

The sound of thunder and rolling stones in the mountains and forests exploded suddenly, shaking all directions, startling the birds...

Jiang Xingwang was a veritable eight-rank mid-stage blood realm, with a strong physical body and amazing defensive power, but he couldn't stop Lu Yuan's full punch.

Click-

Jiang Xingwang's chest was sunken in, and his burly and majestic body flew upside down like a cannonball, hitting a decades-old tree along the way, making a series of explosions.

Lu Yuan slowly retracted his fist.

Beneath his feet, the turf appeared in an arc that centered on him and rolled backwards in all directions.

This is caused by the aftermath of the fist.

The vitality of the eight-rank martial artist is very tenacious, Jiang Xingwang is still not dead after being so seriously injured, and he struggles to get up.

Lu Yuan pulled out his feet that were slightly sunk into the soil, and his body flashed.

A few jumped in front of Jiang Xingwang.

Jiang Xingwang was lying on his back on a slope, with a large patch of blood mixed with white lime on his face, looking very embarrassed.

In the position of his chest, a deep depression appeared visible to the naked eye.

At this time, Jiang Xingwang's eyes were washed by tears, and he could barely see, and he watched Lu Yuan approach, his mouth opening and closing.

"You're this.... Monster... Insidious villain! ”

"Thanks for the compliment."

Lu Yuan looked calm, picked up the big knife dropped by Jiang Xingwang on the ground, and slowly raised it.

Jiang Xingwang's eyes were filled with fear, he kicked the ground with his feet, and shouted loudly: "You can't kill me, I'm but..."

Zheng –

Lu Yuan slashed at his neck, the feel was a little dull, and the blade was stuck on the neck bone.

Draw the knife and cut again.

This time, it was cut through directly, and the head rolled to the ground, throwing a large area of blood.

Jiang Xingwang's headless corpse twitched twice, and completely calmed down.

"I know, you're a dead man."

Lu Yuan added coldly, and shook off the blood beads stained on the big knife.

Then he turned and looked at the clearing on the other side.

There, the black-clad masked man stood quietly.

At this time, the guy's only exposed eyes were filled with extreme shock and horror, and his body was trembling slightly.

"Who the hell are you? You can't be Lu Yuan!! ”

A voice that was so shocked that it was distorted came from the other person's mouth.

"Cousin Lu Ling, what you say doesn't make sense, who else can I be if I'm not Lu Yuan?"

Lu Yuan laughed softly and walked slowly towards Lu Ling, who was dressed in black and masked.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Lu Ling no longer disguised her voice, and changed back to her crisp female voice.

"The Lu Yuan I know is not like this, he has no talent for martial arts, and he is not so murderous without blinking...

You're certainly not him, not him! ”