Lv Zhengfang has a burly body, and his strong physique gives people a feeling of strength in every move he makes. His eyes are looking at Zhan Leiting with a bit of disdain.
Zhan Leiting didn’t have any unnecessary words. He waved the black iron cold ruler in his hand. The length of the black iron cold ruler, which weighed a thousand kilograms, was about 1.5 meters. When he waved it, Zhan Leiting was very powerful and heavy. When he picked it up, it seemed like he had nothing in his hand, but the strong wind that swept up caused cracks in the bluestone bricks on the ground, and it landed in front of Lu Zhengfang in the blink of an eye.
Zhan Leiting is a ruthless person who doesn't say much. Since Lu Zhengfang said he was unworthy, he would use practical actions to beat Lu Zhengfang to his knees and beg for mercy.
Lv Zhengfang had a pair of silver gloves in his hands. He practiced extreme external skills. The function of the gloves was to assist and strengthen his attack power. Under normal circumstances, Lu Zhengfang also There is no need to use it. Even in the battle with Murong Chengfeng just now, Lu Zhengfang was using his bare hands.
But Zhan Leiting is different. After all, he is the legendary No. 1 Grandmaster.
Lu Zhengfang despises his opponents strategically, but still attaches great importance to Zhan Leiting in tactics.
Bang
Lu Zhengfang punched the black iron cold ruler hard, and the surging power overflowed. The onlookers instantly felt like they were being hit by a strong wind, and they were suppressed. They were so out of breath that they all subconsciously stepped back a certain distance.
Lu Zhengfang retreated a distance. In terms of strength, Zhan Leiting, who possessed the black iron cold ruler, was indeed more powerful.
However, Lu Zhengfang's expression became even more intense. He clenched his silver fists tightly, excited and excited. The external skills he practiced were to hone himself and improve himself in various harsh environments. After reaching the peak of Grandmaster, Lu Zhengfang rarely encounters heavy weight players of this level. For Lu Zhengfang, this is like a long drought.
"Come again" Lu Zhengfang rushed forward with a fist.
Although Zhan Leiting was holding a thousand-jin black iron ruler, his speed did not seem to be affected at all. His figure flickered like a black lightning across the sky, and the heavy ruler in his hand had already hit Lu On Zhengfang's back, Lu Zhengfang fell down in response, his whole body fell to the ground and hit the bluestone bricks.
A booming sound
"Vulnerable." The Zhanlong Island disciples suddenly jumped for joy. After holding in their breath all morning, they finally had the chance to release themselves. They were all extremely excited. The ground waved its arms and shouted loudly, cheering for Zhan Leiting.
Murong Chengfeng's eyes couldn't help but fall on Zhan Leiting, with a hint of shock. He was truly worthy of being the first person on the grandmaster list, a legendary grandmaster who was only thirty-five years old. The power is simply too great.
Murong Chengfeng had just confronted Lu Zhengfang head-on. He was well aware of Lu Zhengfang's attack and defense capabilities, but in front of Zhan Leiting, he only lasted two moves before falling to the ground.
“The Jiuxuanmen is not as unbreakable as imagined.”
“When the three sects show their true strength, the JiuxuanmenThe door, haha, is just a heresy. "
"Murong Chengfeng's Big Dipper Formation and Seven-Star Sword have not yet been unsheathed, and Bodhidharma Mountain's Treasure Clothes have not yet exerted their power. The outcome of this battle can already be predicted. ”
The warriors from all sects released the evil spirits in their hearts, spoke loudly, and their blood boiled.
It was like a football match, when the opponent scored the first goal. Next, the consecutive goals to overtake and crush the fans naturally boosted the morale of the fans.
At this moment, Zhang Yunguo was sweating in his hands. Uncle Lu was in danger
< p>But why didn't any other strong men from the Jiuxuan Sect come up to help?Zhang Yunguo raised his head and glanced, his expression suddenly stunned.
Chu Chen looked relaxed, as if he was watching a show.
Taoist priest Ren Pingsheng also kept a faint smile on his face, and he didn't seem worried.
Zhang Yunguo looked at the square again, and the bricks were broken, and Lu Zhengfang started again. He stood up, his body covered with dust, his head and face gray, and he looked really embarrassed. It was not like he was pretending.
Does Uncle Lu have any powerful trump cards?
Zhang Yunguo has some expectations in his heart
The others are also watching
Zhan Leiting has extremely rich combat experience, and he will not wait for Lu Zhengfang to slow down. After calming down, he continued to attack. When the smoke dissipated and Lu Zhengfang had just stood up, Zhan Leiting's heavy ruler had already swept over, and the target was Lu Zhengfang's head.
At the critical moment, Lu Zhengfang's hands struck. He lifted it up and grabbed the heavy ruler. The heavy ruler had no edge, but the force of the impact was extremely powerful. In a blink of an eye, Lu Zhengfang was thrown away and fell to the ground again.
"Awesome. "Chu Chen sighed.
"This is Lao Lu's rhythm. "Zhu Dazhuang waved his folding fan and spoke with a smile.
Zhang Yunguo was stunned.
What kind of rhythm is this?
This is clearly the rhythm of being beaten.
However, Zhang Yunguo noticed that even Xiao Wuyou, the master from the Jiuxuan Sect, did not look worried.
"Xiao Wuyou, what kind of trump card does Master Lu have?" Zhang Yunguo couldn't bear it. Zhu asked cautiously in a low voice, he was too curious.
“I don’t have any trump cards. Mo Wuyou replied bluntly, "Uncle Lu is used to being beaten." "
Zhang Yunguo, ""
Get used to the rhythm of being beaten
Zhang Yunguo suddenly thought of what he had heard about Uncle Lu's practice method, which was almost self-inflicted. Train your body.
Did Master Lu commit suicide on the spot to practice?
Zhang Yunguo shuddered involuntarily when he looked at the heavy ruler in Zhan Leiting's hand.
In the entire martial arts world, I am afraid that only these monsters from the Jiuxuanmen dare to use the attack that ranks first in the master list as a test.
This can happen if you are not careful.
Thanks to Zhan Lei’s martial arts.The weapon is a heavy ruler, not a broadsword.
Zhang Yunguo muttered secretly and continued to cast his eyes on the battlefield. He couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, he learned the art of divination. If he worshiped the Jiuxuan Sect and followed Taoist Master Ren Pingsheng, he could live a divination world. They live a free and unrestrained life, but Uncle Lu's apprentices are in misery.
Zhang Yunguo believes that their cultivation methods are similar.
The Qimen Mountains are all filled with such big men.
Boom, boom, boom
Under the gaze of many eyes, Lu Zhengfang was blasted out again and again. The bluestone bricks in the square were constantly smashed and exploded with great momentum. vast.
"This Jiuxuanmen strongman is finished."
"No one can withstand Zhan Leiting's repeated attacks."
"He It seems that he can still stand up, but I estimate that his internal organs are almost destroyed by the impact."
Zhan Musi smiled, and the evil spirit in his heart finally came out.
The strong man of Jiu Xuan Sect was beaten.
Next, it was Chu Chen’s turn.
Zhan Musi looked at Chu Chen demonstratively, and his inner fear of Chu Chen suddenly diminished a lot. ,Please remember:,Free fastest update No anti-theft No anti-theft