Final priesthood

Sun Zhengli's eyes turned to Liu Daoyuan for a moment, and then to another person.

"It's a long way!"

There was a short low cry from beside him.

Sun Zhengli's eyes became alarmed, and he saw Sun Zhihua beside him, covering his mouth tightly with a guilty look on his face.

At this time, the two saw that the handsome young man in the field, Shi Shiran, had walked to the middle of the field and blocked Liu Daoyuan and the Xinlianmen group.

He smiled and talked to the people from the Heart Refining Sect.

As Sun Zhengli listened, the expression on his face suddenly became strange.

He turned to look at Sun Zhihua and said: "From now on, your father and I don't have to stop you from making friends with this guy from the Crane Sect.

How many kilograms and taels of strength? Dare you come to the Heart Refining Gate and destroy it?

Tonight, even if he survives, he will be crippled...

Although Sun Zhihua was also shocked by the expression of the handsome young man in the field, there was a hint of hesitation on his face.

"Based on what I know about Brother Lu Yuan, he shouldn't do anything too uncertain.

Sun Zhihua was muttering to himself, and when he looked up, he saw Sun Zhengli's increasingly gloomy and ugly face.

Only then did he remember the previous scolding of the other party. He quickly closed his mouth and made a quail posture.

Sun Zhengli was so angry that he stabbed his forehead with his hand and cursed: "I think your brain is also broken..."

While he was cursing, he suddenly heard the sound of encouraging fists and feet clashing from below.

The two of them subconsciously followed the sound.

The situation in the field remains to be seen.

In Wen's room, Sun Zhihua's mouth opened wide and he stayed there with a look of shock. As for Sun Zhengli.

It was like being slashed hard in the neck, with a "" sound coming from the bottom of the throat.

For a long time, I was stunned and couldn't say a word.

"Liu Daoyuan, do you still dare to come? The battle in the afternoon didn't hurt you, did it?

Do you have to come here to seek death? ! "

At the entrance of the huge villa, an old man in his fifties, with a rosy complexion and energetic eyes stared at Liu Daoyuan and spoke coldly.

Next to the old man stood a young man in his thirties.

Short hair, lean, with arms folded across his chest, exuding a calm and high-spirited sense of strong self-confidence.

He didn't say much, he just looked at Lu Yuan and Liu Daoyuan indifferently, his chin slightly raised, and his eyes filled with indifference and disdain.

"Are you still planning to let your disciple take action? My disciple Xue Guangyao has entered the True Intention at the age of thirty and has the status of a master. Is it possible for your Crane Sect's useless True Successor to succeed?"

The leader of the Heart Refining Sect sneered and taunted, constantly talking rubbish.

However, neither Liu Daoyuan nor Lu Yuan had any reaction to his words.

The two were talking to themselves.

"Then I take action?"

"Move, this old man talks too much. I should have smashed his mouth first..."

Liu Daoyuan spoke with a cold expression.

"good."

Lu Yuan nodded and walked towards the restless old man and the leisurely young man in front of him with a normal expression.

"You really dare to come up? Hahaha"

The head of Xinlian Sect sneered, pointed at the road he was walking up step by step, turned his head and said to the young man next to him: "Just kill him, let this guy know that the gap between people is sometimes bigger than that between people and pigs. The gap is even bigger."

After saying that, he took two steps back and looked at him with a sneer.

The young man didn't say anything, just hummed briefly, and then his eyes fell on Lu Yuan.

His posture with his arms folded across his chest remained unchanged, watching Lu Yuan approach with interest.

Lu Yuan's face was calm, and his pace seemed to remain the same, but became faster and faster.

When he got close to a certain distance, he suddenly whispered softly.

"Penglai."

"Miaomiao!"

As he said the last two words, he rose into the air and kicked forward simply and lightly.

When the young man in the path of his attack saw his attack coming, he twitched his lips as if he was smiling.

Then he took out one hand and grabbed Lu Yuanfei's leg very casually.

However, the whip leg, which didn't look very fast, was about to approach.

But it suddenly expanded rapidly, and then there was a bright golden stream of light attached to it.

The momentum also changed suddenly.

The agility and ethereal meaning originally contained in the kicking technique disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by... a majestic momentum as if the pillars of heaven collapsed and the mountains were rolled over.

"Rumble--

This kick even tore the sound of violent wind and thunder in the air, accompanied by white air waves visible to the naked eye.

The time before and after was less than a thousandth of a second.

The power has undergone earth-shaking changes!

The face of the young man who took action suddenly changed.

The original one-handed fog move becomes two-handed.

A strong white light of strength suddenly erupted all over his body.

Followed by an illusory and invisible force, the true meaning of the distorted air condensed out.

"Mind ape pose!"

He shouted loudly and thrust forward with both hands.

The ape-like Zhenyi above his head also pushed his palms simultaneously, pushing straight towards the terrifyingly strong long legs.

Then..

"!"

"Swell!"

Two violent explosions.

The white power on the young man's hands and the invisible truth on his head exploded one after another.

Then he turned to his palms, and his arms made a series of bone cracking sounds that made people feel sour.

The broken arms were pushed directly to the chest.

Immediately afterwards, his chest also sunk with a "click" sound.

Finally, the whole person...

There was a loud "boom", as if it was hit head-on by a large truck 180 yards away. It shot out like a cannonball and hit an unknown place, making a series of subsequent muffled sounds.

"call--

Lu Yuan retracted his legs and landed on the ground gently and skillfully.

It looked like he had just finished a warm-up exercise, looking relaxed and comfortable.

quiet!

There was deathly silence all around.

The leader of the Heart Refining Sect, who had been watching with a sneer before, froze on the spot, with the expression on his face frozen and his mouth open. His whole body seemed to have been hit hard on the head with a stick. He remained motionless, with only his brain buzzing.

The expressions of the other Xin Lian Sect disciples who were waiting to watch the show looked as if they had seen a ghost.

Lu Yuan turned to look at Liu Daoyuan and said, "Teacher, how about my real skill?"

Liu Daoyuan was sitting in a wheelchair, but his whole body seemed to be floating on the spot.

Every pore on the body exudes comfort and joy.

He laughed loudly, and his two mechanical prosthetic limbs banged and banged on the armrests of the wheelchair, and even the poles were twisted.

"It's so bad... I haven't even learned one-tenth of the essence of my crane sect's true skills."

Is this so?

Lu Yuan muttered something in a low voice, and then he grabbed the leader of the Heart Refining Sect who was so close. Lu Yuan's fingers suddenly opened, and thick golden light flowed between his fingers.

Layers of air were penetrated and torn apart, and the terrifying palm and finger strength pressed toward the head of the Xinlian Sect like a five-finger mountain descending from the sky.

The latter woke up as if from a dream, with a look of horror on his old face.

With a low roar, white light flashed all over his body, and the true spirit of the same sect as the previous young man suddenly spread out.

Then.

"Puff!"

His entire chest was grabbed and crushed by Lu Yuan, causing a large cloud of blood to explode. He also flew out and crashed into the outer wall of the villa with a "bang".

"What about picking fairy orchids by mistake?"

Lu Yuan stopped his hand, casually shook away the remaining blood on his fingertips, and turned to ask Liu Daoyuan. Liu Daoyuan's face was almost broken with laughter, but he shouted: "It sucks! It sucks!"

You haven't learned a single bit of my skills...

"Teacher, don't be in a hurry."

Lu Yuan spread his hands and his eyes naturally swept over the remaining members of the Heart Refining Sect.

"I have other moves that I haven't shown yet.

The next moment, his figure disappeared on the spot and disappeared into the crowd.

"+* *

"Woolen cloth...

Sun Zhengli and Sun Zhihua kept their mouths open and stood still in place for a long time.

Until the battle in the field is over.

The handsome young man pushed an old man who was half-lying in a wheelchair with a satisfied look on his face and slowly walked out of the villa.

As they walked, the two of them talked.

"How did you get into a grudge with someone in the first place?"

Forget it, who still remembers this kind of thing from decades ago.

"Think about it, if you do something wrong, I will come back to apologize to you later."

"Excuse me! The martial arts world has always been about strength and weakness, regardless of right or wrong. Don't you understand this truth?"

"Hey...how many are left?

"Ten or so families."

"Then you have to hurry up.

It reminds me of the small talk between the juniors and elders when they are taking a walk. The two of them chatted with each other.

Unknowingly, they arrived next to Sun Zhengli and Sun Zhihua.

"Crunch——"

The wheelchair stops.

The handsome young man and the old man in the wheelchair all turned their eyes to look at the two of them.

Sun Zhihua swallowed hard with a grunt, and then stammered: "Brother Lu. Lu Yuan."

"Um."

The handsome young man smiled and nodded at Sun Zhihua. The latter breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole figure seemed to come to life in an instant.

At this time, the pressure immediately fell on Sun Zhengli.

But Sun Zhengli's muscles all over his body were tense, and large drops of sweat rolled down his forehead. He tried hard to open his mouth to say something, but couldn't squeeze out a single word.

fine.

The young man just glanced at him and continued walking with the wheelchair.

Sun Zhengli breathed a sigh of relief, like a drowning man who finally climbed out of the water onto the shore.

But before he could relax for a while, he heard the faint voices of the two leaving people being carried by the night wind.

"Oh my friend?"

"One of them counts."

“Well, that kid is okay.

Don't hand over the other one, look at his worthless look...

"You talk about people behind their backs like this... Next time, remember to say it in person."

"You little brat.

Thinking of what he had said to Sun Zhihua before, Sun Zhengli's old face turned red instantly.

But this shame was only instantly suppressed by more emotions of shock, horror and disbelief.

Sun Zhengli looked at the messy villa grounds, and then at the two figures in his field of vision that had almost merged into the street lights and the night.

I just think it's a brain metaphor.

There was only one thought left in his head that was surging crazily, stirring up the Crane Sect. The day before yesterday, the leader of the Shuihui Crane Sect, a disciple of Liu Daoyuan, the poisonous crane demon, unexpectedly combined the super genius of the Heart Refining Sect, Xue Guangyao, one of the two stars in the south, with Xin Xin. All the heads of the Lianmen were defeated!

And they are all crushed and killed one by one!

? ? !

Is he dreaming?