The two thunderbolts bombarded together, making a deafening crash.
Countless monks around covered their ears and backed away again and again.
This level of fighting is no longer something they can participate in.
Fatty Zhang was very clever, even before the two of them started to fight, he picked up Niuniu who was still unconscious, and ran to the side of the wall in a hurry.
Both spells deal amazing damage, it's hard to imagine exactly what happened.
The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and a figure suddenly flew straight upside down.
Boom!
The man suddenly kicked his right foot backwards, and the ground was crushed, and he also stopped.
Although the smoke and dust dissipated, the face of the person who flew out was revealed immediately.
Everyone gasped, this person is actually Pang Yun!
At this moment, Pang Yun's brocade clothes and satins were cut several times.
His face was also scorched black, his hair was messed up a lot, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, obviously seriously injured.
da! clatter! clatter!
A low sound of footsteps came from the smoke.
Lu Yu came out and stopped when he walked in front of Pang Yun, his eyes were indifferent.
"What! Hecould it be the pavilion master who lost? Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Everyone exclaimed.
I saw that following the eyes of everyone, Lu Yu's body was still intact as before.
Compared with Pang Yun's appearance, whoever wins will be judged immediately.
"Impossible, he clearly only has Dragon Qi, how could he be the opponent of the pavilion master!" The eyes of Guiyuan Pavilion disciples gradually changed from initial confusion to fear.
They are helping the evildoers, if Lu Yu blames them, how should they bear Lu Yu's anger.
Fang Jun was equally astonished, and he did not expect that Lu Yu could beat Pang Yun.
As for Fatty Zhang, his mouth is even bigger.
"Could it be possible for me to be mistaken, is this a peerless genius who has been exiled to the southern wilderness in a certain holy land?" Fatty Zhang muttered secretly.
Although everyone's voices were very low, Pang Yun, as a great Zhoutian powerhouse, still heard them.
Pang Yun's eyes showed murderous intent, but his heart was still full of shame and anger, wishing to tear Lu Yu to pieces.
"Boy, do you think that you will be great after you have learned a few demon techniques! You are evil and crooked, and dare to compare with my authentic thunder technique!" Pang Yun said coldly.
Pang Yun said lightly: "If you are not convinced, you can let your horse come here."
"You!" Pang Yun pointed at Lu Yu, a trace of unprecedented fear flashed in his eyes.
He has been able to confirm that the young man in front of him is definitely not simple.
He is also a person who has stepped into the ranks of practice for so many years, and has seen the rise of countless geniuses.
But Pang Yun had never heard of anyone in the Dragon Qi Realm who could fight against his Great Zhoutian powerhouse!
This child cannot stay!
Pang Yun had already made a plan in his heart, and he had already determined that Lu Yu must be strangled in the cradle.
Otherwise, once he was allowed to grow up, the consequences would be unimaginable.
At this moment, a dazzling white light suddenly flashed outside the door.
When the disciples of Guiyuan Pavilion came in, they had closed the door.
But now, it seems that someone turned the mechanism from the outside, and suddenly the whole door began to open slowly.
Who is it again?
Everyone turned their heads to look in unison, and saw a group of strong men holding magic weapons standing outside the gate.
Headed by the formation masters invited by various forces.
"Elder Bai really has a clever calculation, and he actually calculated it. There will be treasures here!"
Bai Suqing, the elder of Lingxiao Sect, was surrounded by everyone, and there were compliments all around. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com