Chapter 157: Ghost Warrior Yao Chaolu
The performance of the deer swagger completely surpassed the cognition of this group of cultivators for martial artists.
But they didn't know that Lu Zhaoyao was just hiding his identity and only using the means of a martial artist.
If they really go all out, these cultivators will be even more inadequate.
Lu Zhaoyao didn't expect that these cultivators were strong on the outside and strong on the middle, although they were much stronger than martial artists and monks, but they were not very strong.
After fighting, the preliminary judgment is that it can probably have between three and six times the strength of a warrior or monk.
As for the cultivators of the stronger Divine Dao realm, Lu Zhaoyao has not encountered them for the time being.
And the Li Dongfeng who is fighting now is the strongest six-fold master.
Li Dongfeng's strength, among these cultivators, is definitely outstanding.
But in Lu Zhaoyao's view, it is only a more difficult opponent.
The sword condensed by the spiritual fire had already shattered at this time.
And Li Dongfeng's giant sword has also collapsed.
The deer swaggered up, his hands condensed his aura again, and waved towards Li Dongfeng.
It is still a great light fist, and the brilliant light shines in the main hall, reflecting a blazing white.
This kind of light cannot be stopped even by the enchantment of the main hall.
"Why does his boxing technique have some of the breath of Buddha. ”
Seeing the deer's swaggering Great Light Fist again, Mingyang's eyes showed some doubts.
"Shi Zong?" Xue Jin was stunned when he heard this, but retorted: "Shi Zong has disappeared for hundreds of years, and their teachings are no longer suitable for this world. As for the breath of Buddhism, it may be that the remnants of the spectrum were found somewhere. ”
"Perhaps. Mingyang nodded and said to Xianyue: "Although he is recruited as a disciple, it may be prudent to take precautions, after all, his origin is unknown." ”
"Rest assured, I'm free to intend. The moon responded, and her heart swaggered at the deer, but she felt even more curious.
How did a martial artist's strength rise to such strength?
Even if the cultivation of martial artists and cultivators is much faster than that of cultivators, it is absolutely impossible to reach such a level, which is beyond the general understanding.
This fist wind like a small sun made the entire hall blazing white.
Above the main hall, the two figures are constantly staggered.
In the beginning, the two were both offensive and defensive.
But gradually, Lu Zhaoyao has gained the upper hand, and he is completely pressing Li Dongfeng to fight.
Such a scene fell in the eyes of everyone.
Although the Great Light Fist of the deer swaggering is blazing and dazzling, the cultivators here have all stepped into the Divine Refining Dao. This kind of light can no longer hinder their observation.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, everyone only saw Li Dongfeng, and suddenly shot out, slamming heavily on the ground, and a heavy sound occurred.
The crisp voice came, and everyone instantly understood that I was afraid that Li Dongfeng's bones would be broken a lot.
The strength of a cultivator's body makes it almost impossible to be harmed. However, once injured, the impact will be extremely great, and it will be necessary to use pills to help with treatment, otherwise it will be a long repair process.
The sound was heard, and it hurt to hear it.
As a party to Li Dongfeng, I am afraid that what is more uncomfortable is the soul.
At first, he swore an oath, but he was slapped in the face. Relatively speaking, physical injuries are nothing.
This time, the audience was quiet.
No one will say anything anymore.
A martial artist who refines the Divine Dao defeats the cultivator of the Divine Dao head-on, who can still question the strength of the deer swagger?
Li Dongfeng has already been defeated, who of these cultivators on the scene is stronger than Li Dongfeng?
The disciples of the various sects usually have tasks on their bodies, and it is impossible for them all to gather here.
Moreover, there are indeed a few who are stronger than Li Dongfeng, such as Yi Yuexi, the youngest disciple of Xianyue, but they are all sent out to find the blood clan.
"Is there anything else to challenge?"
After defeating Li Dongfeng, Lu Zhaoyao fell back to the ground and looked at the disciples in the distance.
Li Dongfeng struggled to get up, as if he wanted to say something, but as soon as he was about to speak, blood spilled from the corner of his lips.
Helplessly injured, Li Dongfeng only needed to hold his fists and salute the gold and silver brilliance.
"Your injuries are not very serious, but you can recover after taking this pill and teasing ten masters. ”
Mingyang flicked his sleeves and shot out a pill.
Li Dongfeng stretched out his hand to catch it, leaned over and bowed, "Thank you Elder Mingyang, the disciple is leaving." ”
As he spoke, glancing at the deer swagger, Li Dongfeng left with an embarrassed face.
In this hall, he can't stay anymore.
The eyes of those juniors and disciples fell on Li Dongfeng's eyes, as if they were mocking him.
After walking a few steps, Li Dongfeng was stunned, turned his head to look at the deer and swaggered, "I don't know what your name is?"
Hearing Li Dongfeng's inquiry, everyone's eyes looked at Lu Zhao.
"His name is Yao Chaolu. ”
Xianyue took the initiative to say, her expression full of joy.
The name Yao Chaolu was said upside down when the deer swaggered to worship the teacher.
In front of these people, Lu Zhaoyao will not reveal his true identity.
"I remember you, and I hope I will have the opportunity to learn from my junior brother. ”
Li Dongfeng said, then turned around and left.
Watching Li Dongfeng leave, Lu Zhao rolled his gaze and looked at those cultivator disciples, "Since there is no one to challenge, then I hope to ......"
"You're what they call a ghost warrior?"
Ghost warrior?
The deer's swaggering words were interrupted, but the sound came from outside the temple.
A sword light roared and stopped at the place where the deer swaggered, and looked at the deer swagger with a cold gaze.
It was a woman, dressed in a modest robe without any ornamentation.
The hair is full of green silk, and it sticks softly on the back, all the way to the calves.
Although he had never seen this woman, Lu Zhaoyao quickly reacted, she should be Xianyue's little apprentice, Yi Yuexi.
Of course, after Lu Zhaoyao apprenticed, Lu Zhaoyao became the youngest disciple.
The seniority here is based on the order of entry, not speaking with strength, which is more humane.
"Ghost Warrior?"
Lu swaggered and underestimated it, but he didn't expect to be named such a name.
As soon as he was about to speak, Lu Zhaoyao felt a strong wind blowing around him.
Then he looked at it, and the woman in front of him had disappeared.
And behind the deer swaggering, the breath of the other party appeared.
"Yi Yuexi, I have met Master, the two elders. ”
Yi Yuexi withdrew the flying sword and landed on the ground, extremely tall, no less than the deer swaggering, almost flat.
"Now that you're back, let's take a break. ”
The return of this beloved disciple has long been expected by the first moon. A few disciples outside left, and they ran to report to Yi Yuexi.
Now, the apprentice by the side of Xianyue is only Yi Yuexi. If there is anything to do with the first month, I must inform her to do it.
Now, she suddenly accepted an apprentice, and Yi Yuexi has an extra junior brother, she must come back to take a look.