Final priesthood

"Ah! Ahhh——"

The middle-aged man in sunglasses looked back like crazy, screaming, and his two mechanical eyes flashed red.

At this time, the part above the elbow of his right hand had been completely twisted into a mess.

The broken bones and flesh were mixed together, as well as a few twisted fingers, which lay limply in a lump.

Although most ancient martial artists are strong-willed, when faced with such a situation, anyone can't help but have a nervous breakdown.

However, before the middle-aged man in sunglasses had retreated far, a huge and burly body had already stepped out of the darkness.

Lu Yuan's body looks like a ferocious beast, but his movements are as light and vigorous as a crane?

He suddenly stepped on the ground, and a shallow pit exploded under his feet, and his body shot forward like a sharp arrow.

In an instant, he arrived in front of the miserable middle-aged man in sunglasses.

"you you.."

The middle-aged man in sunglasses had a big head and a bloodless face. He gritted his teeth and waved his only remaining left arm.

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Lu Yuan raised his hand and pressed it down casually.

The thick and strong arm struck down like a black goalpost.

"Carpyridine——"

Destroy everything!

The left arm of the middle-aged man wearing sunglasses, which was blocked in front of him, was broken as easily as a stick by Lu Yuan's punch. Before he could scream again, Lu Yuan's downward-pressing fist moved upward...

"[Special move - One Spirit Crane Technique. Pick fairy orchids by mistake]... Pick again!"

Sensen's five fingers suddenly slid up, walked to the middle-aged man in sunglasses, and suddenly closed them.

"boom!"

The middle-aged figure wearing sunglasses flew high like a kite with broken wings, then fell quickly, falling to the ground with a "bang" and never moved again.

"call----

Lu Yuan breathed slowly and stood still.

He lowered his head, picked up a string of mechanical eye parts hanging on his fingertips, and looked at it casually.

"Carpy, Carpy, One by One"

Then he crushed it into a ball of dregs and threw it on the ground next to him.

"An antique mechanical eye from what era... no wonder I have to dare to face the teacher directly."

Turning his head, Lu Yuan's eyes fell on the remaining two people in the field.

The two guys who came with the man in sunglasses were standing there with their mouths open, completely confused.

The middle-aged man in sunglasses is the strongest among the three. He has practiced strength throughout his body and can be called a master even in the martial arts world.

However, in front of this poisonous crane demon's new disciple, he was defeated after just two encounters.

Both arms were broken, and even the eyes were dug out again!

The black briefcase held under the arm of one of the two middle-aged men fell to the ground with a clatter.

The latter seemed not to notice, but stared at Lu Yuan with a pale face.

The Adam's apple couldn't help but move up and down, and the toes wearing white socks kept digging at the uppers of the sandals like twitches.

Lu Yuan glanced at the two of them, and thinking of the time he promised Lu Jing to turn back, he said calmly: "You... still have twenty seconds."

The two middle-aged men trembled violently, looked at each other, and the next second they ran towards the middle-aged man in sunglasses who was lying on the ground, trying to grab each other and run away.

At the same time, the muscles on Lu Yuan's body were undulating like waves, and his whole body seemed to have grown faintly.

The light from the street lights overhead became dimmer, as if large swaths of shadow were spreading rapidly... until the entire place was enveloped.

..

"ah----"

Sun Zhihua suddenly paused and cast his gaze towards the quiet and quiet road in the distance.

"This voice."

Sun Zhihua's expression changed, and he quickly took out his cell phone from his pocket and pulled out his girlfriend Wu Xinlei's number.

I wanted to call it out, but finally put it down.

"Forget it, let's go over and take a look."

"After all, he is the biological brother of Xinlei's best friend.

Sun Zhihua took a deep breath, put the phone back into his pocket, then tightened the two moon-shaped knives in his hands, and stepped forward with a calm expression.

He could probably imagine what he would see next.

In the martial arts world, seeking revenge is not uncommon.

But once someone seeks revenge.

Cutting off an arm or a leg is considered minor.

I was afraid that those people would be cruel and leave incurable lifelong disabilities on Lu Jing's brother's body, such as eyes, tongue, and tendons.

Or even kill him directly...

With a heavy heart, Sun Zhihua quickly approached the direction where the screams just came from.

Soon, Youdao's figure appeared in his field of vision.

He was nervous subconsciously, and he quickly thought about what he should say in the encounter that would make the other party jealous without losing face.

As he slowly approached, Sun Zhihua gradually realized that something was wrong.

He vaguely saw that there seemed to be only one person standing under the streetlight in front of him.

Aren't there three of those who came to seek revenge?

What about the other two?

He moved closer, narrowed his eyes, and finally...

See the scene that happened in front of you thoroughly.

Under the soft white street lamp, a slender and tall figure appeared.

He was stepping on the edge of the flower bed with one foot, pulling something, and wiping his hands intently.

Perhaps he felt Sun Zhihua's gaze.

The man who was wiping his hands suddenly turned his head to look at him.

A young and handsome face instantly caught Sun Zhihua's eyes.

Lu Jing’s younger brother? !

Is he okay? !

That scream just now was...

Sun Zhihua paused and blinked in surprise.

He stopped where he was, his gaze moved downwards, and he quickly caught the thing that Lu Yuan regarded as something to rub his hands against...

"Buzz!"

Sun Zhihua's brain seemed to have been hit hard by a sharp arrow.

His pupils shrank and he could clearly see the person whose clothes were being pulled by Lu Yuan as a hand towel...

It was one of the three martial arts masters who had made him feel as if he was facing a formidable enemy and barely dared to move!

Then..

Sun Zhihua quickly found the second one on the ground.

and a third lying farther away...

The brain was shot by arrows three times in a row when I saw a middle-aged man whose face was in a mess, one hand was broken, and the other hand turned into meat paste.

Sun Zhihua finally couldn't restrain himself.

The whole scalp felt like it was being pulled upwards by force, and it felt numb in waves.

A bone-chilling chill surged from the bottom of his heart, spreading throughout his body like an electric shock.

The palms of the hands holding the moon blade were wet. In a dazed moment, one of them fell to the ground with a "clink", making a crisp and sweet sound.

Lu Yuan, who wiped off the blood between his fingers under the street lamp, was attracted by the sound and began to walk towards Sun Zhihua step by step with an expressionless face.

An invisible but huge sense of oppression was like a tide, and together with the surrounding darkness, it swept towards Sun Zhihua.

It was so squeezed that he could barely breathe.

Sun Zhihua was motionless, his expression was stiff, and large drops of sweat rolled down his forehead quickly.

"Da da-"

The sound of Lu Yuan's footsteps, which were almost inaudible, fell so clearly in Sun Zhihua's ears.

It was as if every step stepped on the beat of his heartbeat.

Seeing each other getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, and finally...

Sun Zhihua took a deep breath, took a few steps forward, and took the initiative to face Lu Yuan.

"Yueyingliu, Sun Zhihua!"

Sun Zhihua stretched out a hand, and the moon blade in his hand had been replaced by a mobile phone.

He looked solemn and said with sincere eyes: "Add your contact information. We will all be friends from now on."

"Woolen cloth..

"ah---"

The ear-piercing screams pierced the night sky.

The figures that swept forward like the wind under the street lights paused for a moment.

The speed of the rapid sweep became faster in the next second.

The two people who were running out of breath and preparing to come back to bring reinforcements could hardly see clearly. Their eyes were blurred and they passed by several people.

Half a minute later, several figures stopped in a messy location.

"I.

Sun Zhihua, who was waiting by the side, opened his mouth and was about to say something when Zhuang Xiujie glanced at him with a murderous look and immediately stopped talking.

Several people quickly dispersed and took turns investigating the three figures lying on the ground.

After a while, they gathered together again.

"They are the three Lin brothers from Beiyingmen. They are not dead. They all have a few breaths left...

"Who did it? It looks like the wound was indeed a move from my Crane sect, but it is so powerful...could it be the teacher?"

Some of the biographies hesitated to speak.

Zhao Qiancheng said nothing.

Zhuang Xiujie took a deep breath and replied in a low voice: "Of course it's my little senior brother."

"What?!"

The pupils of several Crane Sect disciples shrank, their bodies shook slightly, and they blurted out subconsciously.

"Stop joking, then... what kind of strength does he have?!"

Zhuang Xiujie glanced at the speaker and said coldly: "Are you kidding?

Who else can make my Crane sect martial arts like this, except the young senior brother with the palace of flesh... If you don’t believe it, ask this kid. "

Zhuang Xiujie stretched out a finger and tapped Sun Zhihua on one side.

Sun Zhihua was like a student who was asked by the teacher to stand up and speak in class. His body shook, and he immediately stood up and said with a serious face: "Lu Yuan did it. Junior Yueyingliu Sun Zhihua... saw it with his own eyes."

..

Several personal disciples immediately stopped talking.

His face was filled with shock and shock, unimaginable and unbelievable.

Zhuang Xiujie looked at several people with "pity" in her eyes.

Except for her and Zhao Qiancheng, who were assigned to teach Lu Yuan the martial arts of the Crane sect, the remaining direct disciples of the Crane sect probably didn't even know what kind of talented monster the teacher had accepted this time.

But having said that, even though she had known the details of Lu Yuan's strength, Zhuang Xiujie was still severely shocked.

She checked the injury of the boss of the Lin family of Beiyingmen, and the traces left on it were clearly traces of the true claw technique of the Crane Sect.

How long does it take to learn how to grasp in the shape of a crane?

Ten days? !

Jingran has already understood and mastered this true skill.

When Zhuang Xiujie thinks about this terrifying understanding, she even has a feeling of trepidation - when the talent reaches a certain level, it brings people not shock... but fear.

No wonder Junior Brother Lin said before that he could understand the basic skills of boxing just by relying on pile techniques.

It turns out that this incident was not exaggerated at all.

"No wonder...it's a true story. It's not just because of the Palace of Flesh."

Zhuang Xiujie murmured in her mouth, her fair face filled with complexity at some point.

She subconsciously raised her head and glanced at Zhao Qiancheng.

I found that Zhao Qiancheng's face was expressionless, but he was silent with his eyes lowered.

After a while, I heard him speak in a low voice.

"Take someone with you and go back."

.*..

"ah--"

The sudden scream startled Lu Jing.

She quickly took two steps back and looked nervously in the direction of the sound.

A few street lamps illuminate the short stretch of road in front of you softly and brightly.

But when you reach a certain corner, it’s dark territory.

The surroundings were so quiet that even the chirping of insects and birds seemed to be invisible.

The night wind blew with a slight chill.

Lu Jing subconsciously wrapped her coat tightly, and her mind couldn't help but think of the nightmares she had experienced in Xisu.

Fear climbed up Lu Jing's heart little by little.

Her face began to turn pale, like a frightened deer that didn't know where to run away.

Hesitation and uneasiness enveloped her.

Unfortunately, my cell phone is not with me, and I don’t know who to ask for help.

Just when she was so scared that she was about to explode.

A big hand gently patted her shoulder, and Lu Yuan's voice came from behind her.

"Let's go, sister."

"call--"

Lu Jing turned around suddenly and saw clearly that Lu Yuan was there, and then she relaxed.

"I was scared to death. Why did you come out from behind?"

"The back is closer."

"Did you hear the scream just now? You heard it, it was coming from the toilet."

Maybe... someone's hemorrhoids burst. "

The two of them had a pre-match:

Gradually disappear into the distance H

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