Chapter 21

"I'm about to start!" As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Wu had already launched a strong attack.

Xiao Wu's spirit is a rabbit, and strictly speaking, it is a melee attack type spirit master, so Xiao Wu's attack method is also expressed in close combat.

Coincidentally, however, Lu Yuan is also the best at close combat.

Xiao Wu's speed was very fast, she blinked her beautiful eyes towards Lu Yuan, and swept a whip leg towards Lu Yuan.

Under the increase of Xiao Wu's 12th-level spirit power, this leg came aggressively, with a whistling sound.

Lu Yuan smiled slightly, and with a slight movement of his footsteps, he avoided Xiao Wu's attack.

Xiao Wu continued to charge forward, flipped sideways, and kicked Lu Yuan's face with a volley.

"Wow, Xiao Wu, you're too ruthless!" Lu Yuan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. If this kick was real, he wouldn't be disfigured.

At the moment, the footsteps are lightly stepped again, dodging Xiao Wu's attack.

With the phoenix dance and six illusions, Lu Yuan's figure is exceptionally agile.

The two consecutive attacks were all in vain, Xiao Wu didn't want to give up, stomped her feet, and then rushed towards Lu Yuan again.

Seeing Xiao Wu rushing towards him, Lu Yuan was running the phoenix dance and the six illusions, and the two figures chased each other in the square.

Seeing Lu Yuan's dashing figure, Tang San's eyes glowed with purple, and he became more and more certain that this must be Qinggong!

Once again, Xiao Wu stopped, took a breath, and said angrily, "Don't hide if you have something, we will face off once."

"Okay, then I'm here!"

"You do it!"

Lu Yuan clenched his fist tightly, stepped on his left foot, swept his body, and slammed out a fist, the fist wind ruffled Xiao Wu's hair, the fierce momentum made Xiao Wu's figure stunned, and Lu Yuan came from It was extremely fast again, and Xiao Wu forgot to dodge for a while.

"Xiao Wu, be careful!" Seeing Xiao Wu standing still, Tang San's heart trembled, and he hurriedly shouted!

Tang San's violent shout brought Xiao Wu back to her senses, looking at the fist that was already close at hand, her face turned pale.

The fist suddenly stopped at extreme speed, and Xiao Wu could even feel a strong wind blowing on her face, making it painful.

Feeling that she didn't seem to be hit by her imagination, Xiao Wu opened her eyes in a daze, looking at Lu Yuan who was smiling, a fear filled her heart, "Lu Yuan, why are you so fast!"

"Why are you so fast?" Lu Yuan's face darkened, when is he fast, is he slow?

"Are you admitting defeat?" Lu Yuan's tone was indifferent.

"Admit defeat? My soul skill is useless, so I won't admit defeat! Let's come." Xiao Wu made a gesture, just now she was careless, this time she will definitely not lose.

"Then be careful!" Lu Yuan's speed suddenly increased as he stepped on the phoenix dance.

"Where?" Looking at the afterimage beside her, Xiao Wu watched intently.

"Here!" A figure floated by in front of Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu suddenly pounced, and a sharp whip kicked away.

"Hit!" Xiao Wu's face beamed with joy, but before she could smile, the figure slowly dissipated, it was an afterimage.

"Then where is Lu Yuan?" Xiao Wu was startled, and a sense of badness rose in her heart. Suddenly, a huge force appeared on her back, and Xiao Wu was lifted up in the air.

Lu Yuan raised Xiao Wu with one hand and watched her sway in the air, but his arm was always as steady as a mountain, "Now, take it!"

Xiao Wu struggled hard, but Lu Yuan's hand was like cast iron, without the slightest shaking, Xiao Wu's eyes flashed a hint of slyness, and said, "I'm convinced, I admit defeat, please let me down!"

Hearing Xiao Wu admit defeat, Lu Yuan slowly lowered Xiao Wu's body.

"Hey! You've been fooled!" When she landed, Xiao Wu suddenly turned her head and gave Lu Yuan a mischievous smile. The scorpion braid on her head was thrown around Lu Yuan's neck, and one foot stepped on Lu Yuan's waist. The first spirit ring on his body suddenly lit up.

"The first soul skill, waist bow!" In the state of waist bow, Xiao Wu's strength increased by 100%, and she could easily throw a soul master away.

However, Lu Yuan was no ordinary soul master.

"Waist bow!" Xiao Wu snorted softly, and her spirit power began to circulate. However, something embarrassing happened, and Lu Yuan's figure didn't move.

"What's going on?" Xiao Wu was startled, her waist bow, which had always been unfavorable, turned out to be ineffective today.

Now that Lu Yuan is possessed by his martial spirit, his strength has reached 4,000 jin. How could Xiao Wu's small arms and thin legs be able to move him?

"Little Rabbit, you're not good!" Lu Yuan grabbed Xiao Wu's slender leg with one hand and flicked it gently, and Xiao Wu's butt immediately came into intimate contact with the earth.

"Ouch!" Xiao Wu touched her own little butt, this stinky Lu Yuan actually showed no pity for Xiang Xiyu.

"Xiao Wu, now, you have to admit defeat!" Lu Yuan said with a faint smile.

"Humph!" Xiao Wu snorted, but did not refute, even her most powerful waist bow was useless to Lu Yuan, even if Xiao Wu refused to admit defeat.

"Little San, come on, teach him a hard lesson!" Seeing Lu Yuan's face that was still indifferent, Xiao Wu suddenly became angry and dared to slap her sister Xiao Wu's ass.

Tang San nodded, stepped forward slowly, his eyes fixed on Lu Yuan, his face was solemn, the movement technique Lu Yuan used just now must belong to Qinggong, and this movement technique, like his ghost shadows, does not belong to Douluo Dalu .

"Tang San, Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass, thirteenth-level control-type battle spirit master!"

"Lu Yuan, the Golden Dragon of Martial Spirit, the fifteenth-level assault-type battle spirit master!"

Tang San is not Xiao Wu, and when dealing with Tang San, Lu Yuan appears to be even more serious!

Blue silver grass appeared in Tang San's hand, strands of blue silver grass entangled towards Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan stepped lightly, his figure was vertical, and the distance between the two was quickly shortened.

"It's so fast!" Tang San's expression changed. He didn't face Lu Yuan head-on. He couldn't imagine that such an amazing speed could be possessed by a storm-type Spirit Master.

Facing Lu Yuan's menacing punch, Tang San took a step back, his five fingers spread out in the shape of claws, and a faint pulling force emanated from Tang San's hand.

Tang Sect's unique skills, control the crane and capture the dragon!

Feeling a force invisibly pulling his fists, Lu Yuan stretched his muscles, and a huge force surged out, directly breaking free from the traction of controlling cranes and capturing dragons, and slammed towards Tang San's chest.

Tang San's complexion changed, his palms became as white as jade, and the fist that resisted Lu Yuan's punch was exactly the Xuanyu hand of Tangmen's unique art.

The fists and palms met, and a huge force burst out. Tang San actually stepped back more than ten meters in a row to stabilize his body, and the power of a punch reached Ruosi.

Lu Yuan's strength is strong, far beyond Tang San's ability to compare, if it wasn't for Xuanyu's strong defensive power, the punch just now wouldn't be a matter of retreating more than ten meters.

Although Lu Yuan didn't use his full strength in that punch, he still had a thousand jins of strength, that is, Tang San, it was difficult for ordinary spirit masters to catch this punch.

Tang San also came to his senses, it was not advisable to confront Lu Yuan head-on, so he could only distance himself and fight from afar.