Chapter 31, Lu Yan VS Lei Wushuang (II)

"What!

"Oh my God! ”

"Hmph! It's a suicide!"

As soon as Lu Yan's voice fell, there was a lot of discussion in the audience.

"It's like dying early!" Gu Bufan said coldly. A strange light flashed in Wu Biyun's beautiful eyes, and Xiao Bai ran into her arms again at some point, licking her green jade fingers.

And Xiang Qianshou still crossed his arms around his chest, as if he was smiling. There were several powerful blood qi around him, and the stars and moons surrounded him in the center.

The expressions of the people in the stands were also different, An Xuan's left-hand deputy door master shook his head gently, and the old man with a goatee also opened his eyes at this moment

"Bare hands?" Lei Wushuang was also stunned for a moment, but he came back to his senses after only a moment, and shouted angrily, "Then let me see if you have arrogant capital!" After speaking, he turned into a humanoid machine, raised his huge fist, and instantly slashed across a distance of two zhang and slammed into Lu Yan's head.

This punch did not leak out the slightest strength, and it seemed that he also wanted to test how powerful Lu Yan was.

"It's good to come!" Lu Yan snorted, his knees bent slightly, and he also used pure ** power to blast out a punch without any fancies.

Fist to fist, hard to hard! Both sides have not the slightest trick to speak of, this is a pure ** collision.

"Rub!"

"Rub!"

"Rub!" Lu Yan took three steps back, it seems that the opponent is known as the most qualified seed player for the top ten disciples, and it is by no means a waste of fame, and it definitely has its merits.

"No injuries?"

"How is this possible!"

"No, his ** strength is so strong?" There was another uproar in the audience, and many people had a very ridiculous feeling. Half-step self-cultivation monk, 50,000 jin is the limit of ** strength. Although Lu Yan is a genius, he is not among them, but this is too against the sky. After all, Lei Wushuang was not only born with divine power, but also a blood spirit transformation and cultivation, ** strength is a full 60,000 catties!

This scene also shocked the top ten disciples, and the vendetta who had been closing their eyes and recuperating opened their eyes. Gu Bufan's face was a little gloomy, in the future, Lu Yan would definitely be his fierce rival for the position of the master of the door, and he had a hint of murder in his heart. The Wind Gentleman also narrowed his eyes at this moment, not knowing what he was thinking

"It's getting more and more interesting!" The most calm is still Xiang Qianji, who smiled very arrogantly, "But ants are always ants, and I will make you 'wake up' in three years, the so-called genius, how ridiculous it is in front of me!"

However, many disciples in the audience were shocked, and An Xuan and the others in the high stands were also surprised, and glanced at each other. Their eyes were undoubtedly more vicious, and they could clearly see that Lei Wushuang had left footprints half a centimeter deep on the hard copper rock platform, which explained the fact that Lu Yan's strength was not weaker than Lei Wushuang!

What kind of talent did he have, or what a rebellious technique! Everyone couldn't help but nervously move their eyes to the martial arts arena, if at first it was just interest, then now it is a close attention from the bottom of their hearts.

"Awesome!" In the middle martial arts arena, Lei Wushuang shouted excitedly, "Come again!" As soon as the words fell, he rushed again.

There is no doubt that the Thunder Fist is a powerful combat holy method, and the punches are as fast as lightning, swift and furious, and with each punch, you can even hear the buzzing thunder.

The light in Lu Yan's eyes gradually deepened, and the first sixty diagrams of refining the spirit were used flexibly, fists, elbows, knees, feet, backs, stabs, smashes, arches, kicks, and bumps! Almost every part of the body moved, and the battle was full of joy, blood boiling, and the key to a breakthrough was faintly found.

Such primitive hand-to-hand combat shocked everyone in the audience, these two guys seemed to be tireless, they were simply monsters, and they were human bears.

But in fact, they didn't know that Lei Wushuang was complaining in his heart at this moment, and what he was most proud of was his strong physique. Who would have thought that although Lu Yan's strength was slightly inferior to him, his physical tempering was even more perverted than him. Hitting his body, it was like beating on cotton, but the force of the rebound seemed to hit the steel plate, and the end was extremely weird.

And Lu Yan punched and kicked, every time he exerted force, all his strength could be bundled into a strand, like an awl, and he penetrated deep into his muscles fiercely, which was only a hundred moves, and he only felt sore!

"Happy!" After another two hundred moves, Lu Yan let out a long roar of joy. At this moment, his heart was excited, the speed of blood flow accelerated, and every cell in his body seemed to be dancing along, and he already had an understanding in his heart.

Swallowing thieves, corpse dogs, removing filth, stinky lungs, finch yin, non-poisonous, and subdued arrows, these seven spirits regulate the normal physiology and metabolism of the entire human body. The blood spirit change is to use the vitality to constantly beat and stimulate the blood and the seven spirits, so that the blood boils, and the spirit is infinitely strengthened, and then the physiological metabolism of the human body will far surpass that of superhumans, showing the characteristics of blood and qi release.

Lei Wushuang's pupils shrank, he didn't expect that after such a long time of continuous fighting, Lu Yan not only did not have the slightest look of exhaustion, but became more and more courageous. And the strength of the body is still slowly improving, although this change is extremely subtle, but after all, it is immersive, and it can't escape its own perception at all.

"I can't continue like this!" Lei Wushuang said secretly in his heart, and then he made a double move, and his thick arms were like giant pythons, and he quickly 'bittened' the opponent's temples with one left and one right.

Lu Yan took half a step back, turned his fist into a palm like lightning, and slapped it on the fist.

Lei Wushuang didn't love fighting, he took advantage of his strength to retreat a few meters, and said loudly: "Lu Yan, it's time to finish warming up, my old Lei is too lazy to play with you anymore, let's take it!"

"Huh?" Lu Yan was slightly stunned, but in the blink of an eye, he understood his intentions and shouted, "Come on!"

"Spring thunder!"

"Thunder destroys the world!"

Lei Wushuang drank high, like thunder. At this time, he seemed to be possessed by the god of thunder, stomped his feet suddenly, suddenly, the speed was extremely fast, and the five-colored fists the size of two round tables, with the momentum of thunder, gave people a taste of the god of thunder angry and wanted to destroy the world, and roared in the blink of an eye!

"Ho!" Lu Yan mobilized the vitality in the dantian, compressed it to the limit he could reach, and burst out in the blink of an eye.

There was a loud bang, and the copper rock between the two cracked a little, and Lu Yan retreated a few meters, his qi and blood surging up.

Lei Wushuang was unforgiving, he clenched his fists again, his body moved rapidly, and dozens of punches were thrown in an instant, and the fists in the sky shrouded Lu Yan's body.

"It's a good time!" Lu Yan laughed, and his vitality hit the blood and the seven spirits over and over again, and one by one the huge real strength fists collided with them.

Lei Wushuang's movements and punches can be described as extremely fast, but compared to speed, Lu Yan is not afraid of anyone. And he has first glimpsed into the micro doorway, and every time the opponent blasts out the fist line, it does not fall into his eyes in the slightest!

Gradually, the scope of the two of them expanded to the entire martial arts arena, except for a very small number of people with vicious eyes, others could no longer find their figures, and their eyes were full of five-colored light and shadow.

"It's not enough! it's not enough" Although the corners of Lu Yan's mouth overflowed with blood, his heart roared again and again, which had not yet reached the limit of his bearing, "It seems that the only way to force him to come up with stronger strength is to do it again." Then his body seemed to have stopped slightly from exhaustion.

"Lie down!" Lei Wushuang's face was happy, and all the fist shadows disappeared in an instant, directly fusing into a door panel-sized, fist-like Gang seal, faintly purple light, and instantly blasted towards Lu Yan's body.

"Is it finally going to end!" Many people wiped the fine sweat on their foreheads, this dragon war and tiger battle can be described as frightening step by step, seeing that it is about to end, everyone breathes, as if they are more nervous than he is on the battlefield.

Only An Xuan and them in the stands, but they still looked at the martial arts arena in surprise, Lu Yan gave them too many surprises.

really

Lu Yan, who was hit by the bombing, was shattered.

"This is an afterimage!" Lei Wushuang reacted instantly, without thinking about it, and quickly moved his body sideways.

"It's late!" However, at this moment, Lu Yan's voice sounded behind him.

Lei Wushuang didn't have time to be shocked, and the table-sized real fist had already been imprinted on his back