"He actually has such power, what kind of fate does he have!"
When Wei Mengting saw the scene in front of her, she felt full of illusion, as if she was dazzled.
She has personally fought against the ghost monk's strength, and she knows it well.
Even the masters of the Wei family who came with her were no opponents at all against the ghost monk. Almost as soon as they came into contact, they were immediately smashed into flesh by the Buddhist handprints.
Wei Mengting has been following Lu Yu all the time since he was the champion of Lu Yu High School in the Imperial Capital.
From Lu Yu's slaying of Wang Muzhi, to the final battle alone, defeating the Tang army, and later being appointed governor, one by one, the deeds spread to the imperial capital, like myths.
Although they are the same age, the gap between Wei Mengting and other aristocratic geniuses is getting farther and farther from Lu Yu.
The background of the aristocratic family is not comparable to that of ordinary families.
For example, Lu Jiuxiao from the Lu family, Xu Tiangang from the Xu family, Zhang Bao from the Zhang family, and others are all reserved talents for the future of the aristocratic family, and they have already shown their talents very early.
Among them, not only their personal talents, but also the support of the huge resources of the aristocratic family, they have come to this step.
In terms of resources, the resources obtained by these wealthy children are a hundred times, a thousand times that of many ordinary people! As a result, the vast majority of people of the same age are foils, and the top group are often born in good backgrounds.
Monopolized by the rich and powerful, the family dominates.
But Lu Yu just broke this pattern.
He is a person who ascended from the lower realms. Usually, such a background is the most inconspicuous in the heavens. Even if many people have a certain status in the lower realms, they will disappear from everyone in the heavens.
Just like Lu Yu's cousin Lu Xuan'er, although she ascended from the lower realm, she can only be a servant disciple in Qiuhuangmeng. Without Lu Yu's help, she would still live a life of darkness.
Although Lu Yu did not have a wealthy background, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, far surpassing his peers by many, many.
"It's only been a while, and he has already grown to such a level." Wei Mengting murmured.
Lu Yu's movements just now were so fierce and boundless that they shocked the sky.
This is an upright face-to-face confrontation, with a powerful force to repel the opponent.
If it was Lu Yu in the past, he could use many means to deal with the ghost monk, but it is not the current scene.
One is "circle", and the other is "fight defeat".
There is an essential difference between the two.
"When I reached the level of Xuanxian, it is really different from before."
Lu Yu felt the surging mana coming from his body, and his inner will was strengthened to the greatest extent. 强牺 baolaixsw.com 读牺 ba ola ixsw.com
A person's confidence comes from the strength he possesses.
No matter how tyrannical a person is, if he does not have enough strength, even if he is tough on the surface, he is only strong on the outside but hard on the inside.
And now Lu Yu has mastered the top strength, and his confidence is particularly sufficient.
The current Lu Yu, after breaking through to Xuanxian, has reached a top level among immortals. If placed in ancient times, he is enough to become the master of the cave, sit in one side, and enjoy endless incense.
Facing the extremely powerful ghost monk before, Lu Yu didn't want to avoid him, but to completely defeat him! surrender!
"When I meet Lu Jiuxiao again, I don't need to use the secret technique to kill him. He is no longer my opponent in the early days of the world lord."
Just as soon as he made a move, Lu Yu already had a general understanding of his own strength.
The strength of this ghost monk is equivalent to that of the second floor of the World Master Realm. Using it as a comparison, the masters of the second floor of the World Master Realm cannot withstand Lu Yu's palm. Make Big z.com Make Xiao