Chapter 1197: Never Bow Down (Cheer for the College Entrance Examination, Blast!)

Lu Fanghao looked down at Luo Yu, like the master of his life, and said coldly.

"Haha~"

Luo Yu smiled and looked at Lu Fanghao and smiled.

There was a hint of sarcasm on the young man's lips, "Your son's life is life, but my life and the lives of my friends are not life. Your son is a warrior, and the fittest survive in martial arts. Among the same level, he can't beat me, and he is defeated by me. He deserves to be killed.”

"And you, a strong Martial Emperor, are able to talk to me so condescendingly because you were born thousands of years earlier than me? If Luo Yu is given another hundred years, what will you do?

I, Luo Yu, only kneel to my parents, closest relatives, and elder benefactors. Even the heavens and the earth cannot force me to kneel, let alone such a strong person as you. If you want me to kneel, you might as well kill me into ashes."

The young man looked at Lu Fanghao and said sarcastically without any fear, making Lu Fanghao look livid with anger.

If you give Luo Yu another hundred years, who are you?

This sentence was like a thunder, exploding in everyone's hearts.

What a bloody man!

Murong Qinghai looked at Luo Yu with even more admiration in his eyes.

"Don't kneel down? Of course I can make you kneel down."

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Lu Fanghao exuded a golden space force, and suddenly there was tens of millions of kilograms of pressure in the space, pressing on Luo Yu.

Click, click, click!

Luo Yu's body suddenly heard the sound of crisp bones, and his body was bent down by the weight of gravity.

The stone ground beneath his feet also cracked inch by inch, with huge cracks appearing.

Then the defensive formation below was touched, and the cracks under his feet stopped spreading.

"Kneel down or not!"

Lu Fanghao looked at Luo Yu who was slowly being bent over and shouted coldly.

"No, kneel!"

The young man gritted his teeth and straightened up slowly. His back was straight and his eyes were as sharp as knives. He was not afraid of Lu Fanghao's pressure and looked at him.

What kind of look is that, unyielding, angry, persevering, and not afraid of life or death.

Boom~

The pressure in the space increased by tens of millions of kilograms. At this moment, Luo Yu's body suddenly lowered, and his knees almost fell to the ground.

The moment Luo Yu was about to kneel down, he punched out both fists, hitting the ground with two hard punches, and stopped his knees from kneeling. His head was still high, and he looked coldly at Lu Fanghao and smiled.

boom!

The power of space became ten million stronger, and the terrifying pressure of thirty million was placed on Luo Yu. Luo Yu spat out a mouthful of blood and hit the ground hard.

"Kneel down!"

"If you want me to kneel down, I will die, Zique!"

Luo Yu crawled on the ground and roared, with a flash of purple light in his hand, he thrust his sword into the ground, and actually punched Zique and stood up slowly. The unyieldingness of this scene was combined with Luo Dao's oppression of the young man when he was in the Luo tribe. How similar.

Yan Huan looked at Luo Yu, who was bleeding from the mouth, with tears streaming down his face. With the pressure of 30 million kilograms, an ordinary Emperor Wu would be crushed to death.

Luo Yu's physical body was strong, but his internal organs were also overwhelmed and suffered internal injuries.

Lu Fanghao could crush Luo Yu to death with only the power of space, but he didn't. He was applying more and more force, humiliating and torturing the young man who killed his son to death in order to relieve his anger.

But Luo Yu's bones were too hard.

Yan Huan suddenly knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Lu Fanghao, and cried: "Senior, please don't torture senior brother. I will kneel. I will kneel on his behalf, okay?"

Yan Huan kept kowtowing to Lu Fanghao, making a loud banging sound, and blood dripped from his smooth forehead.

Luo Yu held his sword, and the eleven heavy sword fields emanated, and he felt better. Looking at this scene, his heart hurt, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he roared: "Yan Huan, don't kneel to him. If you kneel again, you will spend your whole life." Don’t follow me!”

Yan Huan's delicate body trembled when she heard this, and then she stopped. Her face was stained with blood, and she was extremely sad. She looked at Luo Yu with heartache in her eyes.

Some women may look bohemian on the outside and speak frivolously, but once their hearts belong to one person, they are determined to die.

Luo Yu looked at Yan Huan and smiled, and said softly: "Don't kneel to him, he is not worthy, because you are my Luo Yu's person, my Luo Yu's friend, no one in this world can force you to kneel, get up!"

"Senior Brother Luo"

"stand up!"

Luo Yu was already roaring at this sound, Yan Huan was startled, and then she got up, but she walked to Luo Yu's side, tried her best to support Luo Yu, and she smiled.

"Senior brother, since I want to follow you, I must follow you thoroughly!"

Yan Huan smiled, and it was a beautiful smile. At this time, a force of tens of millions of kilograms of space blessed Yan Huan. Yan Huan spat out a mouthful of blood and came to Luo Yu's side with a smile. Luo Yu feet.

"Senior sister, Huan'er~"

Luo Yu looked at this scene, his eyes were about to burst, and then he looked at Lu Fanghao angrily, and roared: "Old dog, come to me if you can, let me kneel down, come on, don't hurt other people, watch you practice Have you lived like a dog for so many years? Come on, let me kneel down."

"court death!"

Lu Fanghao was naturally furious when a junior scolded him like this, and he added another 20 million kilograms of space power.

The power of fifty million spaces is so terrifying that it can crush a huge mountain into powder.

Click!

Luo Yu's foot bones suddenly broke and cracked, and all the bones in his body cracked.

Pfft~

Another mouthful of blood was spat out, which contained fragments of internal organs.

"Kneel or not?"

"Don't kneel, don't kneel, don't kneel!"

Luo Yu looked ferocious, holding swords in both hands and roaring with blood all over his body.

"We, the warriors, have an unyielding backbone. We, the warriors, do not bow down when we are strong. We, the warriors, will not kneel to heaven and earth but to our parents. Who do you think you are? How can I, Luo Yu, kneel down if you have any virtue?"

Everyone present looked at this scene in shock, and the young man's words hit their hearts like a hammer.

"What is a warrior's integrity? Maybe this is the true warrior's integrity."

"What a bloody man, well done."

Many disciples of the Holy Sect actually applauded Luo Yu in their hearts, and some even dared to directly transmit the message with their spiritual consciousness.

"Junior brother, don't kneel!"

"Junior brother, good job! Don't kneel!"

Among the selected disciples, Yan Wu and Chen Xiu were silent as they watched this scene. They did not say anything to ridicule, but there was shock in their eyes.

Zhan Taiyue was silent. She actually took a few steps back and stayed away from Luo Yu. What kind of oath? I forgot all about it, haha, this is human nature...

Looking at this scene, Zhan Long clenched his fists, his eyes red. Then Zhan Long walked up to Luo Yu, gritted his teeth and helped Luo Yu straighten.

Luo Yu looked at him in surprise.

"Why?"

Zhan Long smiled: "You are the only one of your level who can defeat me physically. You are my boss, so of course you can't kneel down!"

Luo Yu's sword was bleeding, and he looked at Yan Huan at his feet, then at Zhan Taiyue who stepped back a few steps away from him, and then at the indifferent Gongsun Ye, the master of the seven islands.

The seven island owners no longer looked at Luo Yu, without any trace of their previous enthusiasm.

Finally, he looked at Zhan Long, who despite being violently beaten by him, was firmly by his side in the end. The world was full of changes, and human relationships were warm and cold, just like a person knows whether he drinks water or not.

"Brothers"

Luo Yu looked at Zhan Long and smiled. Just as Zhan Long was about to speak, a force of space also blessed him. Zhan Long crawled to the ground with a thud. The pressure on his body was also fifty million kilograms.

"Boss, if a warrior doesn't bow his head, don't kneel down."

Zhan Long roared, but the corners of Luo Yu's eyes turned red.