Son-in-law Dan Zun

"This……"

Many people's eyes condensed, and there was a look of astonishment in their eyes.

Luo Wushu's comprehension of the power of the original source of the thunder is actually at a small level?

And, it seems, is stronger than Yunchuan?

The person present, the most shocked person, is undoubtedly the Nine Pavilion Master.

He knows Yunchuan's talent in Lei Ting Yi very well, but he is not as good as Luo Wushu.

What kind of perverted talent is this Luo Wushu to make him good at so many abilities?

And each one is almost as powerful.

Yunchuan raised his head, and on the palm of his hand, a wave of thunder light turned into an endless thunder knife and slashed forward.

The incomparably splendid light of thunder erupted, making people's eyes sting.

The thunder knife slashed frantically, causing a violent loud noise from the void, but it could not destroy the thunderstorm.

The thunderstorm continued to descend, swallowing Yunchuan's figure directly, and submerged in it.

This scene changed the expressions of many people in the Nine Heavens Palace.

"Is this advice, are you satisfied?"

Luo Wushu's voice fell, and suddenly, a figure flew out from the thunderstorm.

His body was covered with flesh and blood, dripping with blood.

Yunchuan stabilized his figure embarrassedly, staring at Luo Wushu, and his heart was extremely restless.

Even if there is a lot of discomfort, but I have to accept it!

"Got it!"

Yun Chuan squeezed out a sound and retreated to the crowd of Jiutian Palace in embarrassment.

"It's defeated again!" Countless gazes, looking up at the invincible figure in white, shaking inwardly.

Although, they had all heard that Luo Wushu destroyed the Five Elements League with his own power.

But, after all, it was just heard.

Far from it, it was shocking to witness Luo Wushu's peerless elegance.

At this moment, many people have a little bit of anticipation for the game they were not optimistic about.

Lan Fengyang's enchanting and powerful are naturally beyond doubt.

But Luo Wushu must not have the power to fight it?

From another perspective, Luo Wushu did not have any support from any forces, but he was already so good.

In fact, he is already stronger than Lan Fengyang.

Of course, in the battle of tomorrow, An Yixue's fate will ultimately be determined by victory or defeat.

No one will consider these.

"As expected of the enchanting generation cultivated by Jiutian Temple, I actually want me to face it with a three-point spirit."

"But, let's stop here for today's advice!"

Luo Wushu stood with his hands behind his back and spoke lightly.

When the voice fell, the slender figure in white clothes fell directly back to An Yixue's side, gently holding her jade hand.

The sweet scene, envy others.

The people at Zhongzhou College, especially the students, felt extremely happy.

Before Luo Wushu came, the people in the Nine Heaven Palace were more domineering than the others.

But now, their faces are as ugly as if they have eaten shit.

Many people looked at Lan Fengyang, and saw that his fists were clenched, and there was immense anger in his eyes.

And when he saw that Luo Wushu and An Yixue were holding hands, it was quite a loving scene.

Turning that monstrous anger little by little into a cold killing intent.

"Tomorrow is to be preserved in the battle, but today, you can argue and argue, let everyone see, who knows more about cultivation?"

Lan Fengyang drank all the wine in the glass, and then directly threw the glass to the ground.

There was a crisp sound, as if it was an announcement, and the two of them began their argumentation.

"Why bother?"

Luo Wushu smiled and shook his head, "Keep the last fig leaf for Jiutian Palace, but you insist on tearing it off."

The air was slightly silent, and many people were taken aback at this moment.

Luo Wushu, is this a challenge?

This guy is really fearless!

Liu Ru smiled and looked at Luo Wushu lightly.

This month, she also had some contact with Luo Wushu.

In her opinion, Luo Wushu was a bit thick-skinned, but in fact, his personality was quite easy-going and humble.

But today, it completely refreshed her cognition.

However, due to the issue of position, this prickly appearance made her quite like it.

Much better than Zhou Yuan.

Blindly gentle and refined, where does masculinity come from.

Xuexueluo has no books and stuns the air. Isn't it handsome?

He deserves to be old and can't find a target yet.

The so-called arbitrariness is to let others arbitrarily put forward the topic.

The two answered each other to see who could put the other person in a speechless voice.

"Three questions determine the outcome?" Lan Fengyang asked.

"It's up to you!" Luo Wushu said indifferently: "Anyway, you can't win a single question."

"Who will ask the question then?" someone asked.

"The first question is from Dean Xiao!"

"The second question is from the head of the nine pavilions!"

"The third question is for everyone present to think about a question together!"

"how?"

Lan Fengyang seemed to have planned.

"Whatever!" Luo Wushu replied indifferently.

Immediately, I saw him whisper to An Yixue: "Do you think that with my awkward effort, there will be a third question?"

An Yixuemei blinked, and said thoughtfully: "No!"

"Well, I think too!"

Although the voices of the two of them were soft, they were so good at hearing with the cultivation of the people present, how could they not be able to hear them.

Luo Wushu's appearance of winning before the battle made the people of the Nine Heavens Palace extremely unhappy.

"Then let me ask the first question!"

Xiao Yangqiu said, and in an instant, the place of the banquet quieted down and listened carefully to his questions.

"Should spiritual practice set ambitious goals?"

Everyone looked at Luo Wushu and Lan Fengyang one after another, wanting to hear their answers.

"I'll do it first!"

Lan Feng raised up and spoke, wanting to take the lead.

There is no absolute answer to this question. It just depends on who can stun the other person to the point of speechlessness.

Answer first, and you can undoubtedly choose the answer you are best at.

"Cultivation is like mountain climbing, a long climbing trail, some people give up at the foot of the mountain."

"Some people can't move forward when they reach the mountainside."

"And only a very small number of people can reach the top."

"Why, because after all, there are only a few people who dare to have ambitious goals."

"That's why the mountain top has its place."

The blue wind raised the green shirt, fluttering, and he had his own ostentation. In the words, he did not conceal his ambition.

He wants to climb to the top of the mountain and see the scenery from high places.

Therefore, he has the ability to top the young generation in Zhongzhou.

Everyone nodded, obviously agreeing with Lan Fengyang's words.

Immediately, everyone's gaze turned to Luo Wushu, only to see him speak.

"A year ago, I was only in the middle stage of the Pseudo-Holy Realm.

"And you, it is said that a year ago, it was the early stage of the fourth stage of the Holy Path, but now it is only the peak of the fourth stage of the Holy Path."

"You know, why is your progress so unbearable?"

Luo Wushu's words stunned many people.

In one year, from the early stage of the fourth stage of the Holy Path, to the peak of the fourth stage of the Holy Path, this kind of cultivation speed is called unbearable?

How does this make others live?

However, thinking of Luo Wushu's progress, I am afraid that only he is qualified to say so.

"Why?" Lan Fengyang asked.

"Because you are so lofty, and I value the present."

Luo Wushu slowly said, "Everyone's life has many stages, and I just live through each stage well."

"Think of each stage as a life."

"Among them, there are many missions, but also many people to guard."

At this point, Luo Wushu suddenly had a meal and glanced affectionately at An Yixue.

"In order to do all of this, I must take care of the present and strive to be the best in the present, so I have made significant progress."

"And you..."

Luo Wushu did not continue.

Because Lan Fengyang said aloud: "The first question, I lose!"