Chapter 395 Fighting against the lord of the Qiu family
"I met this little brother on the plane. He is next to the good little brother I mentioned before, but I have never asked about my name, and I have never disclosed it."
Rick looked at Luo Yu, then looked at Qiu Zhaosheng beside him and said with a smile. Qiu Zhaosheng nodded and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, if this guy had something to do with Rick, it would be difficult for him to touch him. After all, Rick's identity is no less than his.
"Young man, we don't know what you are called yet? I have never killed an unknown person, please sign up."
"Brother, are you?"
Rick was stunned when he heard this, and was confused for a moment. How did this young man offend the Qiu family? Even Brother Lian wanted to deal with him, just a member of the White Cloud Pill. How could Qiu Zhaosheng target a lowest-level member?
"Since you are just a chance meeting, don't worry about this matter. I will accompany you to drink the Xian'er grain I have hidden in a private place. Haven't you been delayed for a long time?"
"This...this..."
When Rick saw the determination on Qiu Zhaosheng's face, he was completely stunned for a moment and looked at Luo Yu with some confusion, but the latter still looked dull and didn't seem to be very afraid.
"Okay, I will take you three moves, but I will still not leave after three moves. Since the old man asked, I will naturally report my name. Listen, your grandson-in-law's name is Luo Yu."
"Hmph, Luo Yu, okay, I want to see if you are qualified to take my three moves." Qiu Zhaosheng sneered on his face, and the hand under his sleeve suddenly poked out. His whole body suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Qiu Zhaosheng disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, Luo Yu's mental power was fully exerted to feel any slight fluctuation around him.
"here."
Luo Yu's body suddenly turned, and his fists suddenly rushed towards one side of the space. Just as he punched out, a white-clothed old man flashed out of the space. The old man's fist and Luo Yu's fists suddenly collided.
Boom ~
The ground cracked, and Luo Yu suddenly took a few steps back towards the rear. After stepping, the long sword appeared in his hand, leaving a three or four-meter-long lake ditch on the ground behind to stabilize his body.
"What a powerful force."
Luo Yu was secretly shocked. Only when he experienced it personally could he feel the terror of the power. If he had no mental power to remove a lot of strength, he would probably have his arm burst open with this punch.
"I caught it, but I actually caught the master's fist."
Qiu Moyun looked at the young man who was stabilizing his body in horror. Although he was obviously at a disadvantage, it was really going to be the next step. You must know that even ordinary powerful people in the imperial realm could not take the attack from the master.
"This kid is so powerful, Luo Yu? It seems that he has heard it somewhere."
Rick looked at the young man in the scene.
"I only used 20% of the force of the punch just now, and I will use 50% of the force next!" The punch was still extremely shocked by Qiu Zhaosheng's heart. At this time, he was enough to be sure that this guy's strength might be higher than Qiu Ji. If he had always been good at winning over the latter, but at this time it was related to the face of the Qiu family and the major events of the Qiu Shui Alliance. Even if Luo Yu was genius, he would not have any pity.
"bring it on!"
When he was repelled with one blow, Luo Yu also laughed loudly, his voice roared all over his eyes, and his mental power instantly filled the long sword in his hand.
"snort"
A cold aura appeared in front of him, and another punch broke out into the air. The sound of air explosion continued to sound. Faced with this even more powerful blow, the long sword in Luo Yu's hand danced, and soon formed a vortex shield in the sword wind.
Luo Yu waved the shield outside the sword and suddenly resisted the old man who was breaking through the air.
"Spiral hood!"
Boom~~
A punch fell. The spiral cover showed signs of rupture under the fierce punch, but it still blocked the power of the punch. This time, Luo Yu's body did not retreat at all under the protection of the crazy spiral cover.
"There's one last move."
Luo Yu's eyes burst into bright spots and looked at Qiu Zhaosheng who was full of surprise.
"Hahaha, good boy, I want to see how capable you are and whether you can block my last move."
Qiu Zhaosheng's face looked slightly ugly when he heard this, and a golden feather fan suddenly appeared in his hand. When the feather fan appeared, Qiu Moyun, who had been watching the battle, grew up with his mouth. "Nylon feather fan, did this guy actually ask the master to use that move?"
"What a cold breath." When Luo Yu looked at the golden feather fan that appeared in the old man's hand, a sense of danger surged into his heart, and his intuition told him that the old man's next attack might not be simple.
"Do you want to get started in that state?"
Luo Yu was a little hesitant. Qiu Zhaosheng's spiritual power was gathered opposite him, and the feather fan became crystal clear, and a bitter ice aura surrounded the feather fan.
"No, this is not enough to force me to that point. If this happens, I will turn my defense into an offensive. Even if the offensive is terrifying, it will be useless if I can't attack me."
What he thought in his mind was that he wanted to take the next three moves upright, but after feeling that the last terrifying aura was far more than several times before, Luo Yu changed his attention. His mental power surrounded him, and Luo Yu's body was completely zero gravity in silence. No one noticed that Luo Yu's feet were kept at a distance of one centimeter from the ground, completely suspended, but no one noticed this subtle change.
"Luo Yu? Luo Yu!"
But just as the two of them were preparing, Rek, who became secretly puzzled by Luo Yu's name, suddenly opened his eyes wide. However, it was too late when the latter was about to stop it. Because Qiu Zhaosheng's body had moved, it appeared on Luo Yu's body in an instant. The feather fan in his hand suddenly fell down under the old man's spiritual power. In an instant, countless feathers burst out quickly and turned into countless feather pierced blocking every dead corner of Luo Yu.
"Oh no, brother, you're really going to get into trouble!"
The moment when Rick looked at the feather fan decomposed, he knew that his brother had already made a murderous intention, and it was too late for him to stop him.
"Qianyu Ban"
"What?"
Luo Yu's face changed drastically when he felt the countless feather sprints coming. The latter's offensive was still beyond his expectations. He wanted to completely splice the mental power to dodge the intensive offensive, but he might have to face it except Feitian.
"Since that's the case!"
Luo Yu waved his arm, and the spiritual power on the long sword instantly became hot, and waves of vortex swirled, Luo Yu's eyes were determined.
"The first style of the flame dragon, the fantasy dragon flame dance!"
Chapter completed!