Chapter 661 Strolling in the Courtyard, Punching a Child
"This? Is Boss Yuan so strong now? And Zhuqing, she is already in the realm of the Soul King." In the war zone, watching the battle between Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun in the arena, and then seeing Lu Yuan's kick With six people flying, Ma Hongjun said in shock.
Although Lu Yuan was strong in the past, he wasn't as strong as this.
Those were five soul sects who had activated their soul skills, and one soul master. With just one blow, all six of them flew upside down, and they didn't even have the slightest resistance. This was a bit terrifying.
And Zhu Zhuqing, not only five spirit rings, but also the fourth ten thousand year ring, exactly the same as Tang San, which made Ma Hongjun a little surprised, and at the same time a little frustrated.
Of the eight people who were in Shrek Academy back then, there was no need to mention Old Yuan, who was at level 46 two years ago, but now at least in the Soul King realm.
And Tang San didn't know what strange thing happened, he even reached the spirit king realm, and now Zhu Zhuqing has reached the same height.
Dai Mubai and Ning Rongrong had also reached the spirit sect realm. It seemed that he and Oscar were the only soul lords.
In vain, they have always been proud of being monsters, but compared with several others, he and Oscar are really too far behind.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Oscar, only to see that Oscar was equally frustrated.
It's okay for others to be better than you, but it's not a good feeling to see your former partner leave you far behind.
"Of course Xiao Yuan is stronger. He's just playing right now. No one is his opponent in the entire competition. Now that the competition is going on, there is not even anyone qualified to let him release his martial spirit." Hearing Ma Hongjun's words , Ning Rongrong said softly.
Seeing that Lu Yuan's gestures on the arena turned the opponent's attack into nothingness, there was a hint of confusion in Ning Rongrong's eyes.
How can this man be so good, so powerful, so charming, he really loves love.
It's nice to be his girlfriend.
Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong was full of joy.
She can also be considered a successful counter-attack from licking a dog to a real girlfriend. It is really not easy to catch up with this man.
Ning Rongrong sighed in his heart.
"Is there not even a person qualified to let him release his martial arts?" Ma Hongjun and Oscar looked at each other, their eyes were full of amazement, it seemed that there was still a gap between people.
"Baihu Lie Wave!" Davis shouted loudly on the ring, and a white wave of light burst out of his mouth. This is the second spirit ability of the White Tiger Martial Spirit!
At the same time, the remaining five people also attacked Lu Yuan at the same time. Lu Yuan's blow just now let them know that if they want to win this game, they must defeat the terrifying man in front of them.
"Powerless attack!" Lu Yuan walked slowly, and a pair of white and tender palms that were as crystal clear as jade seemed to pat them casually, annihilating those attacks directly, and Lu Yuan was injured, not to mention his clothes. Not a single fold.
If there is one word to describe Lu Yuan at this time, it would be strolling in the courtyard.
He didn't seem to be fighting, but just playing.
"It's a familiar scene!" Huo Wushuang looked at Lu Yuan in the arena and sighed softly, thinking that their Blazing Academy was just normal back then, and all their attacks were scattered by Lu Yuan's random palm. It seems that the strength of the two sides is not in the same era at all.
"There is only one feeling in front of him, and that is powerlessness. The suffocating sense of oppression he gives people, people who have not experienced it will not understand." Huo Wu shook her head, with a hint of complexity in her eyes.
Originally, she wanted to defeat Lu Yuan, but the difference between the strengths of the two sides was too great, and it was so disappointing.
"Hee hee, fortunately I have never faced a male god. We are facing Zhu Zhuqing. Although his strength is equally astounding and terrifying, he can at least fight him."
Shui Yue'er giggled.
In the promotion competition, Tianshui College and Zhu Zhuqing had played against each other, and neither of them were opponents. They directly hit one pass and six. Originally, the last Shui Bing'er would also be defeated, but for the sake of having some friendship with Tianshui College, Zhu Zhuqing took the initiative to quit. , Wang Qiu'er topped it and gave Tianshui College a face.
So, for Team Tianxing, Zhu Zhuqing, and a few girls from Tianshui College, they still have a good impression of them.
"Indeed, I remember that the Thunder Academy seemed to be worn by Zhu Zhuqing, right?" Huo Wu nodded and asked again.
"That's true, who made them have a grudge with Tianxing Academy in the first place? It's just asking for trouble." Shui Bing'er said softly.
Hearing this, everyone could not help but nodded slightly, agreeing with Shui Bing'er's statement.
"It seems that your attack is like this. It doesn't hurt or itches. It's time to clean up you nonsense people first, and there will be dinner waiting for us."
Lu Yuan smiled lightly.
The dinner he was talking about was naturally the Netherworld White Tiger.
The phantom of the golden dragon appeared under his feet, and Lu Yuan performed the dragon swim footwork, which was extremely fast.
"Go down!" One punch directly destroyed the defense of a defense-type soul sect in the Xingluo Royal Academy team. With the sound of bone cracks, this person's body was like a cannonball, and was directly bombarded by Lu Yuan. Off the ring.
Lu Yuan didn't show mercy, this punch wouldn't kill anyone, but he would have to lie down for at least a month to recover.
Lu Yuan is not telling lies, since he said that he was disabled, he would definitely start.
"Presumptuous, how dare you use such a heavy hand!" Seeing that his teammates were blasted away by Lu Yuan's punch, and they were seriously injured, Davis couldn't bear it any longer, and directly launched his strongest Soul skills.
"The fourth spirit ability, the White Tiger Meteor Shower!" The fourth spirit ring on Davis' body lit up, and the overwhelming energy meteor shower rushed towards Lu Yuan, and at the same time, it was accompanied by the attacks of several other spirit masters.
"The scene is quite spectacular!" Looking at the dazzling rain of light pouring towards him, Lu Yuan smiled lightly, clenched his palm lightly, and threw a straight punch.
"Shanhaiquan, move mountains to fill the sea!" A fist blasted out, with a dazzling golden light, the huge fist shadow completely dissipated the light and rain in the sky.
It is the Shanhaiquan Sutra that has not been used for a long time, from the unique skills of the top ten martial artists Wu Wudi.
Lu Yuan has never used it, not because it is not powerful, but because Lu Yuan usually uses the golden dragon spear in fights, and rarely has the opportunity to use it.
On the contrary, its power is actually terrifying.
"Give me all the way down!"
With one punch, the light and rain were scattered, and Lu Yuan, who rushed to the front of the Xingluo Royal Academy team, was like a wolf entering a flock.
With one punch, all the remaining four except Davis were blasted off the ring.