Chapter 131 - Duel Martial Artist

The 131st chapter singled out the martial artist "Fourth for Flowers".

"Fourth shift is here, ask for flowers, thank you".

"I fought with you." At this time, Zhang Mingtao's face sank, his true anger surged out, and he was about to prepare to work hard, but a figure in a green robe fell in front of him: "Go and see Xintong."

"Go back to me, the Rakshasa Sect is a fart." At this time, a loud shout spread, the handprint of the figure of Qingpao in the field changed, and a fist-sized water column swept out, piercing the space airflow target and pointing at it Youth in Chinese clothing.

"It's the new disciple of the head, how did he get up?"

"Will his strength be stronger than the senior brother, dare to go up and die."

"However, he is quite courageous. He dares to fight with the people of Rakshasa. I like it."

"boom!"

The young man in Huafu wanted to deal with Zhang Mingtao, but he didn't want someone to suddenly take action, his expression turned cold, his eyes filled with chills, his palm print changed, and he instantly faced the water column that came from the air.

The two forces touched together, the water column scattered, and the powerful energy swept away, and the two figures were shaken back a few steps before they stabilized their bodies.

"So strong."

The disciples in the Feiling Sect immediately marveled, their strength is not good, but there is still something in their eyes. They can compete with the person from the Rakshasa Sect without a single move. This strength is already much stronger than that of the senior brother. .

"Who are you?" After the young man in Huafu stabilized his body, he asked Lu Shaoyou.

"New disciples of Feiling Sect, our Feiling Sect is not a place for you to be wild, go back to your Rakshasa Sect for me." Lu Shaoyou said with a sullen look.

"You are courting death." The look of the young man in Chinese clothing became much gloomier, his true energy poured out again, and with a light stroke of his palms, a broad-headed sword appeared in his hand, with a cold light, and his figure escaped in an arc The line slashed towards Lu Shaoyou again.

The strength of this young man in Chinese clothing is definitely not weak among his peers. Compared with the disciples of Feiling Sect, the strength is not a single star.

At this time, Lu Shaoyou did not dare to be careless. If he was in the Wudu Mountains, he would naturally not take this first-level martial artist to heart. It is not too difficult to kill, but here, it is a little troublesome, and he is not good at it. All the strengths are not easy to use, and the spiritual skills and the Vermillion Bird Art cannot use the three martial skills.

Therefore, Lu Shaoyou used water-based martial arts at the beginning, and now, naturally, he can only rely on water-based martial arts to deal with it.

Everyone in the field watched as the young man in Chinese clothing slashed towards Lu Shaoyou, and they couldn't help but break into a cold sweat, wondering if the newly recruited disciple of the sect master could resist.

However, among the thirty or so disciples of the Rakshasa Sect, they all showed coldness. These three senior brothers are also absolute powerhouses among the younger generation in the sect. people, there should be enough.

Only the seventh-level warrior who had seen Lu Shaoyou's attack that day looked puzzled. He saw that the martial arts Lu Shaoyou used that day seemed to be fire-type martial arts, but now he was using water-type martial arts, and he didn't seem to be confused.

The youth in Chinese clothing was extremely fast, and the figure quickly approached Lu Shaoyou. Above the long knife, a pale yellow sword light was already falling rapidly.

At this time, Lu Shaoyou also began to move here. Although he did not practice martial arts, but in the past half a year of tempering in the Wudu Mountains, the response and sensitivity he had developed were not fake, nor was it this way. Young people in Chinese clothing can be compared.

At this moment, Lu Shaoyou's infuriating qi swept away instantly, and his figure suddenly retreated to the side a few steps. Just now, he avoided the knife from the young man in Chinese clothing. On the ground, a ground crack of dozens of meters was split on the ground, and a piece of dust was scattered.

At the same time, a water column in Lu Shaoyou's hand suddenly swept out, and the powerful force broke through the air current, causing a sharp wind breaking sound, and the humming kept ringing. The power of the moves in the roar is naturally not small. Lu Shaoyou's own strength level is still 80% of the warriors.

Suddenly a water column attacked, and the young man in Chinese clothing was surprised by Lu Shaoyou's speed, but also felt the power of this attack. At this time, he didn't dare to underestimate Lu Shaoyou in his heart.

"Humph." The young man in Chinese clothing snorted coldly, and at the same time as his body retreated, his feet flickered, his toes a little, and his body suddenly jumped up. Mang swooped down and wrapped it towards Lu Shaoyou.

Lu Shaoyou slapped his handprint in an instant, and a huge blue light condensed in front of him, turning into a thick mist to block him.

The knife glow smashed into the water mist, causing a circle of ripples. The knife glow and the water mist were immediately entangled in the sky, and the whistling sound of the breaking wind caused bursts of sonic booms to reverberate.

"Bang bang..."

The water mist shattered, and the sword glow disappeared in mid-air, rushing up and down, the young man in Chinese clothing swooped down again, and the sword glow in his hand slashed horizontally.

Lu Shaoyou retreated in an instant, and at the same time as he narrowly avoided, his true qi burst out from under his feet, with his toes a little, his body flipped in mid-air, and immediately kicked his feet into the sky. A blue light palm print with a powerful wind rushed towards the young man in Chinese clothing.

The young man in Chinese clothing frowned again, as if he was sighing at the speed and sensitivity of the opponent, his feet flashed with infuriating energy, and his figure stepped back a few steps in an instant.

All the people around were amazed, especially the people from Feiling Sect, the fierce battle between the two, the exquisite moves, but they had never seen it before.

"The newly recruited disciples in the sect are so powerful. That martial skill is probably above the star-level intermediate-level martial skill."

"I saw the late-level star, his strength is much stronger than that of the senior brother."

"Teach the people of the Rakshasa Sect a good lesson, mother, let them know that our Feiling Sect is not easy to bully, and join him fiercely."

Many people in Feiling Sect were starting to get excited. Over the years, someone in Feiling Sect finally came out.

"It's not easy to kill this guy." Lu Shaoyou's heart sank at this time, his strength has to be hidden, it is difficult to kill this young man in Chinese clothes, it seems that he has to think of a way.

The battle between the two was fierce, which also opened the eyes of these second-generation disciples of Feilingmen, and Lu Shaoyou, with his honed reflexes and sensitivity, both fought dozens of moves, and finally reached a stalemate again. together.

"I didn't expect Feiling Sect to have a disciple like you. It really surprised me." The young man in Chinese clothing said with a cold look at Lu Shaoyou.

"Yes, then you can go back to the Rakshasa Gate." Lu Shaoyou said.

"Hmph, I thought I really couldn't help you." The voice fell, the young man's body trembled slightly, his true anger burst out, but with a hint of black, then the person's hands were filled with a faint light. black.

"Poison palm." Lu Shaoyou frowned. The young man in Chinese clothing actually exuded a pungent and unpleasant aura, which should be poisonous gas. Looking at the appearance of his hands, I'm afraid it has something to do with poison.

Lu Shaoyoudao didn't care too much. The poisonous gas on the young man of the Rakshasa clan was still very weak. I was afraid that it was much weaker than the blood-devouring and bone-turning pill given to him by the old poisonous poison. Not afraid of this poison.

"Poison Sand Palm." At this moment, the young man in Huafu also had a trace of black blood on his face. After shouting loudly, he slapped his palm with an unpleasant pungent breath with his domineering energy.

Under the palm print, the surrounding air roared, and the surrounding space was suddenly oppressed. At this time, everyone onlookers felt their heart palpitations, and the amount of violent violence instantly crushed the air.

"Come on." Lu Shaoyou's eyes filled with coldness, knowing that the other party was going to use all his strength, the shout fell, and the surging face zhenqi suddenly burst out from the body, forming a huge water curtain in front of him again.

At this time, Lu Shaoyou was wearing a green robe without wind, and his breath suddenly soared. The rain curtain in front of him suddenly rotated at a high speed. The rain and fog continued to spread in the high-speed rotation, and it was like a huge cloud. The huge wave of water broke out, and a might that was stronger than the other party broke away and spread to the surrounding.

"What kind of martial arts is this, so powerful."

"Is this a yellow-level martial arts, or a star-level high-level martial arts?"

Everyone in Feilingmen stared at the huge vortex of water waves condensed by Lu Shaoyou in the sky. They were only practicing Chen-level martial arts, star-level martial arts, and only direct disciples could practice them. They were only star-level low-level martial arts, so powerful. The martial arts they have never seen before.

"laugh……"

The young man in Chinese clothes rushed down with the black palm print, and fell into the swirling water waves instantly, the shaking water waves swayed from side to side, as if they were about to break apart.

"The raging sea roars, burst me." Lu Shaoyou pushed his handprint, and a burst of true energy surged out again, and the high-speed rotating water wave vortex in the front contracted and expanded suddenly and rhythmically, as if something was brewing.

"Boom bang bang..."

An explosion echoed in the entire venue, and the entire huge vortex burst instantly, and the water waves shot out from it were almost shrouded in a radius of hundreds of meters, and then annihilated in mid-air.

In the surrounding land, in this violent force, the ground overturned and scattered at any time, and a figure flew ten meters from it and fell to the ground fiercely.

At this time, Lu Shaoyou also staggered back a few steps, and his blood was surging. If it weren't for his strong body defense, he would have been injured just now. This person's strength as a first-level warrior is much stronger than himself.

Seeing this scene, the people in Feiling Sect were horrified and speechless at this time. The strength of the newly recruited disciple of the Sect Leader was too strong.