"Poof!"

Lei Wushuang spat blood from his mouth, and the shock on his face was beyond measure.

Afterimage is an interpretation of the extreme speed, the "god speed" that many people dream of, and it is difficult for many monks to change their muscles and bones, and even change their viscera. Because its requirements are too high, first of all, you must have the best exercises, among the major sects, it is not uncommon to have a powerful fighting holy method to cultivate the holy law, but the potential level exercises aimed at speed alone are rare.

Secondly, and most importantly, the perception of speed must reach a certain level, which makes many monks stuck in this joint, and it is difficult to make an inch of progress in their lives, and they can only regret it for life.

Not only that, but when the speed is fast to the limit, the load on the body is also extremely serious, which requires the cultivator to have an extraordinary physique, otherwise it may cause the body to burst due to overwhelmed weight.

Based on the above reasons, you can imagine how difficult it is to leave an afterimage.

However, Lu Yan did it, he didn't even change his blood spirit into a cultivator, he used practical actions to tell everyone that everything is possible, he is the first person in the ancient world, he is a legend and a myth!

Everyone in the audience showed unbelievable expressions, it turned out that Lu Yan had reached a height that they could not reach.

In the high stands, although it was not difficult for them to leave an afterimage, it was impossible for a half-step cultivator to do it, and they had to be surprised. An Xuan's right hand tapped rhythmically on the tabletop, revealing an unfathomable smile. Lao Dou scratched his head, and his mouth kept slugging. The old woman with a cane in her hand had a smile on her face, it seemed that he admired Lu Yan very much, and the other people's faces were full of embarrassment.

"Wushuang is going to fight hard!" said the middle-aged beauty lightly.

"That's good!" Lao Dou knew the most about the Thunder Fist, and he commented in a humming voice, "The Thunder Fist also has a killing move, which is similar to the integration of human swords, and the human fist is not distinguished, I don't know if Lu Yan can block it now!"

"Let's just look at it!" An Xuan said with a smile, "However, we must ensure the lives of the two of them!"

The others nodded their heads and looked at the middle arena

"Your strength shocks me!" Lei Wushuang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Presumably the other moves of the Thunder Fist can't help you, but it also has a special skill, but I haven't achieved it yet, I can't use it freely, I can't stop it, you have to be seriously injured if you don't die, if you block it, you will admit defeat, you have to be careful!"

Lu Yan was a little surprised in his heart, wasn't what he wanted was the oppression of the limit!

"Brother Hahalei doesn't have to keep his hand, just come on!" Lu Yanma walked steadily and put on a posture.

Lei Wushuang's expression was solemn, his fists and body shook and rotated regularly, and a large range of Five Elements Yuan Qi began to slowly move towards him, and finally formed a Yuan Qi vortex centered on him, and occasionally there was a crackling sound of lightning, and his figure gradually blurred, replaced by a five-colored fist the size of a house!

No!

It's six colors! On this crystalline fist, there is a trace of purple lightning, and the rumbling sound is incessant, like the muffled thunder before a rainstorm.

"Thor's Fury!"

With a low roar from Lei Wushuang, the rumbling sound disappeared, only a click was heard, a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and a spring thunder shook the ground, as if the thunder god above the nine heavens roared angrily, and the huge fist was bombarded towards the enemy.

The punch did not arrive, but the furious momentum emitted by this punch alone made everyone's hearts tremble.

"It's not good! The power of this punch is too much, too much!" Lu Yan was secretly frightened, "It seems that if you don't take out the hole card of the pressure box, it will really be as Lei Wushuang said, if you don't die, you will be seriously injured!"

"Five-color Tai Chi Circle!"

Lu Yan drank violently in his mouth, and raised his arms above his head, like two little dragons, secretly stirring with the truth of heaven and earth. The vitality of the dantian was obtained, and it quickly impacted the meridians, and a five-color Taiji circle that was larger than the martial arts arena was instantly formed, and in the blink of an eye, it spun extremely fast to the size of a house, colliding with Lei Wushuang's fist, or rather himself.

"Boom!" was followed by a momentary silence followed by an earth-shattering sound. On the hard martial arts arena, a large pit with a depth of more than one meter and a radius of nearly one zhang was formed. The gravel screamed and flew in all directions, the field was filled with thick dust and smoke, and the onlookers hurriedly retreated a few meters, for fear of being hit by the rubble, but there were still a few weak monks, who were caught off guard, and were shot through the body, splashing blood flowers.

Lei Wushuang's face was pale, kneeling on the edge of the martial arts arena, coughing up a large mouthful of blood, and staring at the center of the martial arts arena with dead eyes.

"Hey, it's still a little bit. A slight sigh came, and Lu slowly walked out of the pit with regret.

Looking at Lu Yan, who was a little embarrassed, but not seriously injured, and still had the strength to fight, Lei Wu's face became even whiter, and he said bitterly and unwillingly: "I lost." ”

Then like a defeated rooster, he walked off the field gloomily

"How is it possible? Thor's wrath is defeated like this?" Old Dou's eyes widened and said in disbelief, while several others also muttered: "Five-color Taiji Yuan"

"Can the door master recognize it, what level of exercise is that?" The goatee old man looked at An Xuan, who was sitting in the center.

"I can't see it either!" An Xuan carefully examined Lu Yan, and shook his head with a wry smile, "With such a clever artistic conception, I'm afraid it's really the legendary power-level six-grade, or even higher!"

"At least the sixth rank of the power level!" everyone was shocked, and an indescribable color appeared in their eyes

The entire copper rock platform was silent, and then there was a commotion.

"Senior Brother Lei lost, Senior Brother Lei actually lost!"

"What kind of Fighting Saint is that?"

"How deep he still hides, and what hole cards he still has. ”

"Maybe three years later, he really has the strength to fight with Senior Brother Xiang!"

Lu Yan's endless methods shocked everyone, and many disciples couldn't believe their eyes, but the facts were in front of them, but they had to believe it.

"What an interesting person!" Wu Biyun stroked the little white fur and smiled lightly. Vendetta burst out of his eyes, and there was a hint of war intent in his heart.

"Five-color Tai Chi Yuan!" And Gu Bufan Feng Junzi, as well as many other disciples who were very confident in themselves, all had a trace of greed in their eyes.

"Maybe I'm qualified to take it seriously!" Only Xiang Qian was as arrogant as ever, "But ants can't become elephants!"

In the middle of the martial arts arena.

Lu Yan didn't feel the slightest excitement about defeating Lei Wushuang, but was still a little depressed, just when he fought with Thunder God in anger, he had almost succeeded in stimulating the blood and the seven spirits, but it was just a little bit of a distance, and the success fell short.

He's not reconciled!

Is it because the time has not yet come? Will we have to wait for a few more months?

I can't wait.

Finally, Lu Yan's eyes flashed, he was ruthless, stared at the direction where Xiang Qianzhi was, and shouted: "Xiang Qianzhi!

As soon as the word came out, thousands of people were surprised!