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Chapter 398: Heart Confrontation (2100 Plus)

"Whoever, how dare you ignore the rules of our Kangzhou martial arts world and go to the life and death to save people. Do you want to be enemies with our entire Kangzhou martial arts world?"

The master of the Divine Soldier came out and said with great sereneness.

"Martial law? Hehe..."

Wu Luqi sneered: "The old beggar only sees chivalrous blood here, confusing black and white, and the strong prey on the weak... Is this the rule of our Kangzhou martial arts world? If the master talks about this rule, then you can go to the stage to ask for advice!"

Originally, he was still a vulgar old beggar, but at this time he raised his head and chest, his waist was as iron as iron, and his voice was like a bell. He was really arrogant and powerful.

A circle of martial arts people around him were swept away by his electric gaze, and they all lowered their heads, showing a look of shame on their faces.

"That's the point!"

Master Divine Soldier snorted coldly, but was stopped by the Taoist Huayu: "You can't deal with this person, so I'll do it!"

The figure flashed, and the body movement that was faster than before was expanded, and he even stood in front of Wu Luqi in an instant, with only the pupils of the white eyes looking at Wu Luqi.

"What a quick body movement... this... this is not a change of fish and dragons, but a nine-appearance of fish and dragons!"

Wu Luqi saw the eyes of the Taoist Huayu, indifferent, without any human feelings. With attention, even though he was not afraid of the sky or the earth, he could not help but take a few steps back.

"Who is this person?"

"It turns out that in the Governor's Mansion, in addition to the Divine Soldiers, there are such masters!"

The Taoist Huayu has been practicing for a long time. When he came on stage, his cultivation level was really eye-catching, but no one recognized his origin.

"Who are you……"

Wu Luqi held his chest and pulled his back, and his palms were placed on his chest, feeling unprecedented danger.

"Old Taoist Huayu! The family's surname is Li!"

The Taoist Huayu only said one sentence, but this sentence is enough, because among the three families, there are only endless blood feuds to be resolved!

"Okay! It's a great pleasure to be able to fight you!"

Wu Luqi sent Lin Yutong off the stage and said, "My incompetent grandson, I will ask you to take care of you later!"

He touched the little beggar's head lovingly again: "Do you know what my aunt said in the future?"

"Grandpa!" This ominous smell of entrusting the orphan made the little beggar almost cry.

"It's fine!"

On the contrary, Lin Yutong hugged the little devil in her arms tightly, as if she had made up some decisions.

"Have you finished your last words?" The Taoist Huayu stood with his hands behind his back and was very well-educated.

"You are so confident?" Wu Luqi laughed: "I'm asking myself that the energy is complete. If you fight to the death, you may leave you with irreparable injuries. At that time, there will be a group of wolves around you, hehe..."

This is a battle to attack the heart, but it is somewhat true.

Li Shisong stared at the ring nervously regardless of the injuries in his hand. After all, his ancestor was related to his subsequent plans, but unfortunately he appeared too early at this time. If he aroused the vigilance of all parties and was besieged and fell, then any plan would be vain.

The Yin God is born with the flesh orifice, and the perfect flesh orifice is the premise of the master!

Therefore, before the promotion, the masters were extremely careful in maintaining their bodies. After all, their body was a treasure raft that crossed the sea of ​​suffering. If it was broken and the master had no hope, it would be really a cry to death.

It’s like in the world of Tianlong, Fang Ming and the Sweeping Monk were at the beginning at the perfect level of flesh orifices. Fang Ming didn’t dare to look for the Sweeping Monk to show off at will, just because he was afraid that even if he won, he would leave irreparable injuries on his body and would regret it for life.

At this time, the same question was also placed in front of the Taoist Huayu.

Just let Wu Luqi go like this? Just kidding!

But if he was thinking about these words in the fight and focused on protecting his own flesh, he would be trapped, and it would be impossible to lose and die!

When masters fight, the winner is only on the front line. One side is concerned, but the other side is determined to die together, so there is no need to say much about the result.

Wu Luqi just said one sentence, but he used ten moves first, and a hundred moves were useful!

A true master not only needs to be tempered through the true qi moves, but also needs to be flawless.

"Summer insects cannot talk about ice!"

The Taoist Huayu sneered: "Since you are proud of yourself and can leave irreparable injuries to this Tao, you can try it. I only have three palms today. If you can take it all, what's wrong with letting you remnants go?"

"Three palms?"

Wu Luqi's face was solemn, and he realized that with the other party's promise, his determination to die quickly dissipated. After all, the ants were still alive, and he immediately smiled bitterly in his heart.

If your heart is gone, how can this momentum of moving forward be condensed? Martial arts will naturally be greatly reduced.

The Taoist Huayu deliberately threw this hand, which was really a powerful counterattack!

"Haha... wonderful! wonderful!"

Looking inside the shed, Fang Ming smiled and said to the people next to him: "These few words alone are better than thousands of tricks. The wonderful ones are really worth savoring!"

However, in this spiritual confrontation, Fang Ming could only see the eyes. Fu Yunzi stroked his beard and smiled. Tie Kaishan and Tong Yuechang only understood half of the two innate elders. As for Yan Benchu, he was even more confused. Only Wang Dong's eyes lit up and didn't understand.

"Be careful, the first palm is here!"

The Taoist vocals of the fish are like thunder, but the withered and thin palms suddenly stretched out and hit Wu Luqi like a swimming fish.

His palm was not particularly fast, and his casting was extremely clear. He even made a special reminder to show his integrity. However, Wu Luqi's face was very strange. He was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly raised his palm to block it.

But how can I have time at this time?

After losing the first move, the Taoist Huayu turned around like a spiritual fish, but it swung Wu Luqi's palms and slapped directly on his chest!

puff!

Wu Luqi squirted blood, and a clear sound of bone cracks came from his chest. He took a few steps back and another mouthful of blood spurted out, and the wilt suddenly came to the ground.

"How? You can't even handle the old Taoist move, do you still want to take the next two moves?"

The Taoist Huayu stopped with great eloquence and did not pursue the victory. He was a master of talent, but the people below were shocked.

"One move? One move defeated the master of Gangqi!"

"Can this fish-making ancestor actually be..."

An old man with a gray beard almost pulled off his hair, his face full of disbelief.

"Haha... I knew, I knew!" Li Shisong's face was filled with excitement, and he couldn't even care about his injuries. He almost wanted to dance: "The power of the ancestor, how could these ghosts and monsters compete?"

The whole city was shocked by the magical skills of the Taoist Huayu, and only the two of them remained calm.

One is Fang Ming, the other is Master Divine Soldier.

However, the latter has been taught a lesson by the Taoist Huayu, so he naturally knows the other party’s terribleness:

"Hehe... Although the spiritual magic of the Taoist Huayu is not as good as that of the master, even if I want to break it, it will take a moment to break it. The masters fight each other, and the ending is very different if this is a slight difference!"

...

"grandfather!"

The little beggar cried in silence under the ring and was hugged by Lin Yutong.

As if he heard the cry of his beloved grandson, Wu Luqi stood up staggeringly, coughing up blood, and said, "What a great illusion! The old beggar asked himself that he had been walking in the world for many years. Unless he was a master, his mind would be tempered and he would have no flaws. Unexpectedly, he would still not be as good as you... At this time, you are probably only half a step away from the master, right?"

"How? Do you have the confidence to leave the old Taoist injury now?"

The Taoist Huayu raised his right hand: "My second palm is coming!"

Wu Luqi took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

For any soul-catching method, the eyes are the most important window. If the soul-catching technique in the world is eliminated, there will be very few that can work.

"ignorance!"

The Taoist Huayu sneered and then printed it lightly with another palm.

Wu Luqi closed his eyes and set off the straits, but all the heroes could clearly see that his movements were paused again. It was obviously because he had been hit by the spiritual method and could not block them. He was surrounded by the fish Taoist and printed it on the vest with a palm.

Wu Luqi's whole body immediately flew out like a broken sack, and blood sprinkled in the sky, dyeing plum blossoms on the ring.

"grandfather!"

Lin Yutong stared at the field intently, but unexpectedly there was a sharp pain in her arm. It turned out that the little beggar Qing'er took advantage of her inattention and took advantage of her lack of attention. Lin Yutong relaxed her hand in pain. The little beggar fell to the ground and crawled in front of Wu Luqi again.

At this time, Wu Luqi was already angry and had no strength to stand up, let alone the next third palm.

"Eyes, ears, mouth, nose, body and mind are all based on..."

The Taoist Huayu shook his head and sighed: "The master's spiritual method is the sublimation of illusions that transcend the world. Do you think that just like the three-legged cat handle in the world, you can escape by closing your eyes and consciousness? It's really stupid! Well, let the Taoist send you on the way..."

As the Taoist Huayu slowly approached, many people in the world turned their heads unbearably.

After all, it was really terrifying to look at a qi that the master they looked up to was slaughtered by three palms.

Even Tu Qianjue seemed to be scared and kept looking at Fang Ming for a few seconds before he returned to his calmness.

Once this battle is over, the Taoist Huayu will be able to use his supreme magical power to suppress the whole province. Even if he knows that the Taoist Yulong is secrets and treasures are in his hands, there are very few people who dare to make up their ideas.

Seeing that the purpose of establishing authority was achieved, the Taoist Huayu sneered several times, and the Qi in his hand flowed, and hissing sound was heard.

"Slow down! Do you really want to kill us?"

A beautiful figure flashed, but Lin Yutong stopped in front of the beggar's grandparents and grandchildren.

"Is there any fake one?"

The heart of the transformation fish is like iron and stone, and Lin Yutong's beauty is like a dry bone.

"Then... you confessed to your previous trip to killing your master?" Lin Yutong giggled.

"Don't try to delay time. Now, no one will come to save you!"

The Huayu Taoist looked calm, but he hoped that Dajiang League and Qingyun Sect would stand up so that he could establish his authority again.

"Come here again... I'll call you when you come again!"
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