Just when Qinglian God and Wen Sheng were fighting, Lu Yu did not relax.
He calculated the time, and said to Jiang Mingkong via voice transmission: "Senior, please watch over the teachers and students of the academy so that they don't get hurt."
Jiang Mingkong was taken aback for a moment, she never expected that Lu Yu would send her a voice transmission at this time.
After a while, she immediately reacted and said in shock: "You don't want to do it, do you? I advise you not to be impulsive. Although your strength is not bad, but the strength of Qinglian God is even more unfathomable. You and If she fights, it is very likely that there will be more bad luck than good luck."
Seemingly worried that Lu Yu would make a sudden attack, Jiang Mingkong said again through voice transmission: "Now Qinglian God has no time to look after him, I will hold the high priest of fortune, you run away quickly. Staying here may be a dead end."
"I have my own plan."
Lu Yu didn't say much, he had already discovered that the high priest of good fortune had noticed it.
Although Jiang Mingkong didn't say anything, there were still slight changes in the expression between his eyebrows.
A master at the Xuanxian level can see every detail, and any slight changes in the opponent will be observed.
"Boy, do you still want to struggle?" The High Priest Good Fortune shouted.
What responded to him was Lu Yu's heavy punch.
The force of the fist blasted out, like a heavy hammer falling on the wall, and there was a burst of cracking sound in the air.
In an instant, Lu Yu came to the High Priest of Good Fortune, made a bold move, and punched the High Priest Good Fortune.
"Dare to fight against me, court death!"
The High Priest Good Fortune showed a grim smile, and actually shattered his shirt, revealing his hard and burly muscles.
On the chest of his upper body, a green lotus is drawn impressively, shining brightly. At this time, rays of light continued to emanate from the green lotus totem, passing into the internal organs of the High Priest of Creation, providing him with continuous power.
boom! boom! boom!
When the two fought, the aftermath spread, and many surrounding buildings were directly shattered into pieces.
Jiang Mingkong's eyelids twitched, and she immediately knew why Lu Yu asked her to take care of the teachers and students in the academy.
Like Lu Yu's current strength, once he fights, the impact will be unprecedentedly large, and the power emitted is likely to hurt other people.
"The Academy belongs, leave this place immediately!"
Jiang Mingkong's voice echoed in the sky.
At the same time, Jiang Mingkong also operated the spell, and at the same time protected the surrounding teachers and students to prevent them from being affected.
"People of the Qinglian sect, kill everyone in the academy, leaving no one behind!" The voice of the high priest of creation also echoed in the sky.
The surrounding Qinglian sect members rushed out immediately, attacking and killing the academy again.
Even the seven high priests who were shocked by Lu Yu's punch and vomited blood before stood up and entangled Jiang Mingkong and Hangu Patriarch.
A fierce battle broke out between the two sides again.
boom! boom! boom!
In the sky, Lu Yu and the High Priest of Creation fought for thousands of rounds in just a few breaths.
This High Priest of Good Fortune is almost the strongest fighting force in the Qinglian God Sect. With all his strength, his strength should not be underestimated.
However, with such power, it was only a tie with Lu Yu.
But if you look closely, there are obviously more scars on the body of the High Priest Good Fortune. He is not Lu Yu's opponent!
Some people were paying attention to the situation here, and when they saw this scene, they were all shocked and dumbfounded.
Lu Yu punched the seven high priests and vomited blood with one punch before, which was shocking enough, but now he actually suppressed the good fortune high priest, which is simply unimaginable. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com