Situ Hai unfolded his own dojo, and the entire dojo spread out, surrounded by misty clouds and mist, and the ethereal scenery in the dojo against the background was like a heavenly palace.

Luo Fuyu narrowed his eyes and observed Situ Hai's dojo, although what he said was light, but Situ Hai, who could make his senior brother projected, should not be underestimated.

Luo Fuyu carefully avoided it, not letting Situ Hai's dojo get close to him, and after some investigation, he roughly determined the grade of Situ Hai's dojo, it seems that it should be a second-grade dojo, a quiet realm, and the general grade of his own dojo.

I really didn't expect that in a remote and small country like Luhai Kingdom, there would be a monk from the Second Grade Dojo, this kind of monk, in the entire Wuya Sect, in addition to the real senior brother, he was the only one. No wonder Situ Hai can easily wipe out a mid-stage monk in the same realm, what he relies on should be the power of this dojo.

Luo Fuyu's mood is a lot more relaxed, this Situ Hai Dojo is the same as himself, but he is from a country, but he is not much stronger than the land of the Three Kingdoms, he has self-confidence, his own spiritual weapons and magic techniques, as well as the spiritual magic powers of cultivation, are not comparable to Situ Hai, in this way, he really has a good chance of winning, but if he wants to kill Situ Hai, I am afraid it will be difficult.

Luo Fuyu slowly let go of his dojo, the scope of his dojo was not large, and it was not even as large as the dojo of Chun Yuqiong at the beginning. However, the dojo within the range of ten zhang was empty, and only a pear tree was planted in the middle, and there was a figure sitting under the tree, looking at the face, it was somewhat similar to Luo Fuyu.

Luo Fuyu was a little thoughtful, and said slowly: "Situ Hai, you are in such a remote place, it is extremely difficult to cultivate into a great Xuan Ling, and you can also have a second-grade dojo, and your talent is extraordinary. Your qualification is extremely rare in my Boundless Sect. Now, I'll give you one last chance, and you have to take advantage of it, and when there will be a fight, I'm afraid that one of them will kill you if they don't stop." ”

Situ Hai had a branch spirit weapon in his hand, and said lightly: "There is a lot of nonsense. ”

Luo Fuyu chuckled lightly and stopped talking, but his eyes gradually became cold, and a silver spear slowly appeared in his hand, dripping and spinning. At the same time, Luo Fuyu was around the dojo, and the figure under the pear tree also stood up, also holding a silver spear in his hand, and turned his head to look at Situ Hai.

Situ Hai was looked at by the figure in the dojo, his spiritual sense suddenly shook non-stop, and the whole person's hair stood on end, the figure in this dojo looked like Luo Fuyu, giving him the feeling that it was even more terrifying than Luo Fuyu himself.

Luo Fuyu smiled slightly, and the figures in the dojo also smiled slightly, Luo Fuyu directly threw the silver spear in his hand at Situ Hai, and the silver-white spear flashed in the air, as if invisible, with Situ Hai's spiritual sense, he couldn't find the location of the silver spear.

The figure in the dojo did not move, after Luo Fuyu threw the spear in his hand, he looked back at the pear tree in the dojo, the pear tree swayed slightly, as if some kind of shackle was lifted, and the figure in the dojo actually stepped out of the dojo and stood side by side with Luo Fuyu.

When the figure left the dojo, it seemed to become a little smarter, no longer looking like a puppet of Luo Fuyu, as if there was a faint kind of spirituality injected into it, making "him" have consciousness. This move, compared to the skeleton monk who was in the Qiong Dojo at the beginning, I don't know how many times stronger.

Situ Hai waved the branch, held up the spear that suddenly appeared, pierced the heart, missed the spear, and returned to Luo Fuyu's hand on its own, obviously it was also a five-grade spiritual weapon, which should be Luo Fuyu's natal spiritual weapon.

Luo Fuyu took back the spear, looked at Situ Hai with the figures around him, and said in his mouth: "Situ Hai, if what you rely on is only this dojo and the stump of the Xuantian Tree in your hand, I'm afraid you will be completely wiped out today." ”

Situ Hai looked intently, just a tentative fight, the two were just evenly divided, Situ Hai looked at the figure next to Luo Fuyu, frowned and asked, "This is your spirit god clone?"

Luo Fuyu was a little surprised, looked at Situ Hai seriously, and then nodded and said, "Yes, I didn't expect you to have such eyesight, it's really amazing." But it doesn't matter, you can release your spirit and see if you can get the benefits. ”

Situ Hai's brows tightened, and he still hadn't released his spirit clone, and he was puzzled again: "How did you integrate your spirit clone into the dojo? Your dojo is only ten zhang in range, I don't believe that your spirit god clone is only ten zhang in size." ”

Luo Fuyu laughed and said: "This question, you just think about it slowly, oh, no, I'm afraid it's only half a pillar of incense, and you will be wiped out, which can be regarded as a pity, or good, you go on the road with regrets, it's better than if you don't have any ideas." ”

After speaking, he directly took his spirit clone and broke into the Situ Hai Dojo, and the clouds and mist in front of him came closer one after another, and after being shaken by the pear tree, they were directly empty.

Situ Hai was not in a hurry, he did his best to maintain the dojo, derived a lot of spiritual techniques, and attacked Luo Fuyu.

There was a celestial man who stretched out his bow, shot a golden arrow, and went straight to the sky, and the golden spirit arrow disintegrated in the air, differentiating into countless small arrows, like a circle, wrapping Luo Fuyu and his spirit god in it, and falling down.

There is a breeze born out of thin air, the breeze blows, the cold is born step by step, and the wind is like a long blade, cutting towards Luo Fuyu Lingshen.

The ethereal mountain behind the manifestation of the dojo, the bamboo forest on the back mountain shook slightly, and all the bamboos were out of the ground, like a sword fairy flying sword, under the summons of Situ Hai, it broke through the sky.

This kind of sign shows that Situ Hai is going all out, and at that time, Yuan Qing, under this kind of attack, was greatly injured, and was finally easily wiped out by Situ Hai.

Luo Fuyu didn't seem to care at all, and waved the spear in his hand at the same time with the spirit god around him, the spear drew a half-arc in the air, and easily blocked the countless small golden arrows that fell.

Luo Fuyu Lingshen stretched out his left hand, and slapped a palm forward lightly, and the countless wind blades that were already about to get close to him were as if they were swept by a big wave, wrapped in countless spiritual powers, and rushed back to the bamboo forest sword formation in the rear, and finally disappeared with the bamboo sword.

Luo Fuyu eliminated Situ Hai's three waves of offensives, and looked at Situ Hai with a smile: "The first monk in the land of the Three Kingdoms, this is the first name, but it is nothing more than that." What kind of Yuan or something, just died under your trick? That's too bad!"

Situ Hai nodded lightly and said, "Sect Master Wuya, there are still some means, but this is just an appetizer, your spirit god clone seems to be mediocre!"

Luo Fuyu smiled and didn't answer, but his figure cooperated with his own spirit, ready to wear and shatter this Situ Hai Dojo, don't you like to integrate your sect into the dojo?

The ethereal sect master peak in the Situ Hai Dojo slowly opened up a circular magic circle, as if to protect the entire dojo from being destroyed by Luo Fuyu and his spirit god, but the power of this magic circle is really not large, just to resist a combined attack by Luo Fuyu and the spirit god, it shattered, turned into invisible spiritual power, and dispersed again in the dojo.

Luo Fuyu smashed the mountain gate of the Ethereal Sect with one shot, and continued to attack the other dojo areas with his hand, and said softly in his mouth: "Situ Hai, this is the mountain of your Ethereal Sect, right? I will break them one by one, so that you know that the real person is not the one you are qualified to apply for." Oh, by the way, and the mountain in your reality, after killing you, I will naturally go and smash the mountain of the Ethereal Sect with my own hands, so I will let you take your sect on the road together, right?"

Situ Hai didn't pay attention to Luo Fuyu, just stared at Luo Fuyu Lingshen, frowning, and finally the golden spirit god came out through his body, and the Baizhang spirit god stood in the dojo, like a god, the golden spirit god looked at Luo Fuyu, and in an instant it was a flash, and the huge spirit god stepped directly at Luo Fuyu, like a mortal stepping on an ant, where the big foot passed, layers of white clouds and mist surging wildly, as if forming a spiritual power tornado, swaying away.

Luo Fuyu narrowed his eyes, looked at the golden spirit god as high as 100 feet, and stepped heavily on himself, but he didn't dodge or dodge, standing straight in place, as if he wanted to see through this golden spirit god.

The spirit god beside him, the same size as him, was inconspicuous at the feet of Situ Hai, the spirit god, but Luo Fuyu's spirit god floated up gently, withdrew the conjured spear into his body, and hammered his fists on his chest, and the spirit god suddenly became bigger.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Fuyu's original human-sized spirit god also became as high as a hundred zhang, easily blocking Situ Hai Lingshen, under Luo Fuyu's control, and Situ Hai Lingshen were entangled together, both sides of the spirit god did not use the spirit weapon, the two fists were full of spiritual light, each blow was a solid exchange of injuries, and after a swap, the two spirit clones were a lot darker, but Situ Hai and Luo Fuyu did not recall the spirit god, but let them fight, both of them stood in place, did not move.

Luo Fuyu slowly walked into his dojo, gently plucked a pear flower, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, turned his head to look at Situ Hai, smiled contemptuously, and said: "Baizhang Spirit God, it is indeed not small. It's a pity that it's not pure enough, if you continue to fight, it won't take a moment to do it, and you, the spirit god, will hurt the fundamentals. ”

Situ Hai naturally found that his spirit was not as good as the other party's, but he did not recall his own spirit, in his heart, Luo Fuyu's spirit god was much more threatening than Luo Fuyu himself, and now Luo Fuyu's spirit god was fighting with his own spirit god, which was exactly what he couldn't ask for.

Situ Hai's spiritual power was agitated, and the branches and spiritual weapons in his hands had begun to conjure up the phantom of the Xuantian Tree, and his spiritual sense firmly locked on Luo Fuyu, and the dojo began to shrink in scope, binding Luo Fuyu and his dojo tightly in place.

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