The knife he used only used 50% of his strength, just to test out Lu Yu's reality.
But even so, it was a blow from Xuanxian, which was no small matter, and I felt that it was not so easy to take it.
Even monks of the same realm still need to use many means to be able to take this knife firmly.
However, Lu Yu didn't use magic power at all, relying entirely on the strength of his body, he took the knife.
What kind of terrifying flesh is this?
Before Xu Feng came to his senses, Lu Yu stretched out his hand to break it off.
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The mana long knife that Xu Feng condensed directly vanished into nothingness.
"Xu Shilang, you don't seem to have made any progress at all." Lu Yu's eyes were cold, and he punched Xu Feng.
The purple mana instantly reverberated in the air, permeating all directions.
With one punch, all Xu Feng's defensive methods were shattered.
This is the power of Ziwei Beidou Fist, which is the top immortal method in the Taihua Sutra. The power of one punch is astonishing, and each punch contains incomparable strength. It seems to be blessed by the power of the Big Dipper, making it difficult to parry.
"What kind of spell is this? It's so weird! Who the hell are you? I believe that I have no grievances with you. Who sent you to kill me? No matter what price the other party pays, I will pay ten times!" Xu Feng snapped. shouted.
Lu Yu said lightly: "Xu Feng, no one can save you today, don't think about other schemes."
Boom! boom! boom!
As Lu Yu kept punching, Xu Feng only felt that the muscles and bones of his whole body were on the verge of being broken. From the bow to the stern, Xu Feng's body was already in tatters and covered in blood.
"Old man, do you know what will happen if you attack me? I am the Minister of the Ministry of War. If you dare to kill me, the court will definitely investigate! At that time, you will be arrested and sent to the prison, and you will never be able to come out!" Xu Feng was dying.
However, Lu Yu did not intend to give him any chance of surviving.
"Suppression."
Lu Yu punched again, and the surrounding stars seemed to be affected, and began to flicker.
The power of this punch was almost the strongest among the few punches Lu Yu had just punched.
Only hearing a huge roar, Xu Feng's whole body fell into the boundless purple air, and his whole body began to collapse, almost turning into ashes.
"Patriarch, save me!"
Xu Feng let out a miserable cry.
The pendant wrapped around his neck suddenly glowed with amber light, which was extremely dazzling.
From the bright light, a figure slowly walked out. The figure was tall and majestic, like a god enshrined in countless temples. The status is noble and cannot be attached to.
Around the figure, the mana evolved into various forms, changing into many phantoms, each of which was a skill that this person had practiced before.
On the body of the figure, he was wearing a bright red second-rank military officer's costume, black gauze on his head, and a jade belt around his waist.
He looked at Lu Yu and uttered a cold voice: "If you dare to touch my Xu family, you will die!"
Every sound, every syllable is full of supreme majesty.
This is very difficult to imitate. Only by being in a high position for a long time can one truly develop such a powerful voice.
Just uttering a word will make the listener feel a sense of surrender from the bottom of their hearts.
This person is Xu Guizong, the mighty Marquis of the Great Yu Dynasty and Minister of Military Aircraft! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com