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Chapter 452: Relying on Realm to Suppress People

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    Fu Dongyang¡¯s face was swollen like a piece of steamed bun turned upside down, which made him feel heartbroken. This handsome young man looked like a ferocious clown at this moment.

    Fu Dongyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with force, and the vicious anger in his eyes burned fiercely.

    Zhou Lu¡¯s slap disgraced him. In this arena, if Zhou Lu cannot be beaten until he screams in agony, how can his shame be washed away?  Wouldn't he just become the laughingstock of the whole town?

    It seems that even with Daopan Qi behind him, he doesn't care about preserving his strength.

    Fu Dongyang slowly raised his hands into hooks. In an instant, all his robes flew up without any wind, flying backwards. The hairpin that bound his hair burst into pieces, and his long hair flew away. His eyes were filled with endless blood.  , a ferocious aura surged from his body, like an ancient demon god coming to the world.

    The fourth level of heavenly martial arts, blood sacrifice to Shura.

    The entire arena was filled with bloody murderous intent, and Zhou Lu¡¯s body was suddenly in a state of turmoil.

    On the ring in the distance, Daopan Qi, who had been watching the battle, was holding the long knife coldly. His face suddenly showed a solemn look, and he murmured: I didn't expect Fu Dongyang to have mastered such martial arts.

    The elders of the temple also slowly put away the smiles on their faces. They could see that Fu Dongyang was going to be cruel in his desperation. The fourth-level martial arts was too powerful, just like two young children fighting with fists and kicks.  One of them suddenly took out a sharp bone-breaking knife, and his murderous aura was shocking.

    Fu Dongyang had just been beaten by Zhou Lu. It was just that Zhou Lu's shock palm was too weird and caught people off guard. Fu Dongyang had been preparing for today's battle for many years. He didn't have the strength to kill. How could he dare to challenge Dao Pan Qi?  .

    Fu Dongyang¡¯s true strength has just emerged.

    However, these elders are not very worried about Zhou Lu's safety at this moment.

    After Zhou Lu¡¯s strange attack just now, they knew that this fat man just couldn¡¯t be beaten, at least he still had the ability to protect himself.

    The beautiful young woman said in a low voice: "Now, this arena match has just become exciting. This can be regarded as the most intense battle before the showdown between Fu Dongyang and Daopan Qi. I didn't expect that that boy Zhou Lu was able to push Fu Dongyang to the bottom of the box.  They were all forced out."

    Mr. Chen smiled softly and said:

    "Yu Ji, do you still think that Zhou Lu is just a superficial weapon refiner?"

    The beautiful young woman gave the old man a sideways look and said angrily: "I don't have any grace at all. I have to find a place to talk. Okay, I admit that I was a little too worried just now. All the disciples you like are here."  That¡¯s good.¡±

    Several other elders laughed at the same time.

    On the ring over there, Fu Dongyang's aura was rising steadily, reaching a critical point. His shoulders shook slightly, pulling out a vague afterimage in the air, and stepped in front of Zhou Lu in one step, stretching out his claws to Zhou Lu.  The top of Lu's head was grabbed quickly. The grip was straight from the wrist to the fingers, and the force was extremely strong.

    "Zhou Lu, come again."

    Fu Dongyang shouted.

    Zhou Lu stood there and took a deep breath. His body shook slightly, and a sticky field enveloped the surroundings again. Zhou Lu raised his palms solemnly and tilted outward.

    "Um?"

    Zhou Lu was shocked to find that his concussive palm power did not move Fu Dongyang's claws. With a scoff, Fu Dongyang's claws were as sharp as knives, tearing apart the field outside Zhou Lu's body and bringing it out in the air.  There was a flash of fire and he grabbed it straight.

    Fu Dongyang's Blood Sacrifice Shura Claw is so powerful that Zhou Lu's field power cannot restrain it.

    The power of the fourth level of heavenly martial arts has exceeded the ordinary level of fighting.

    Zhou Lu shook his head quickly, used the force of the swing to step forward diagonally, and stepped aside like a ghost.

    Fu Dongyang¡¯s first missed attack followed by a second attack. This attack was even more swift and fierce. The air was rippled by the claw. Before the claw could reach him, the wind from the claw had already stimulated the flesh and blood of Zhou Lu¡¯s body and there was a dull pain.

    The lightning-like attack forced Zhou Lu to be at a disadvantage again. Zhou Lu panicked, and with Wu intention in mind, he leaned forward and took a step to the left according to the direction in the Wu diagram, and mysteriously dodged the claw.

    Fu Dongyang's third, fourth, and fifth grasps followed closely, and in an instant, Fu Dongyang turned into a blood dragon. The dragon's shadow flew into the sky, and its claws danced rapidly, suppressing Zhou Lu in a panic.  One dangerous dodge after another.

    Hearing a sudden scoff, Zhou Lu flew out, his face changed. His left sleeve had been torn by Fu Dongyang, and his entire left arm was exposed. There were five long blood marks on his arm, dripping with blood.  Down.

    There is still a faint fishy ink color in the bloodstains. Obviously, Fu Dongyang's Shura claws are poisonous.

    The mountains all exclaimed.

    Too strong?'s.

    There was a muffled sound, and a punch hit Fu Dongyang's ribs firmly. The power of heaven and earth made Fu Dongyang almost convulse in pain, and he felt like a fire was burning in his chest, as if his internal organs were about to burn.

    Fu Dongyangping was thrown away, and he staggered to stand a few feet away. He was a little confused.

    What kind of weird trick is this?

    Zhou Lu's body swayed slightly over there, and he took a step diagonally, but in one step he reached the opposite side of Fu Dongyang, and punched out again.

    "You damn fat man, what are you playing with? Well, I want to see how you can defeat my fourth-level martial arts."

    Fu Dongyang took a deep breath, all the breath flying back, and his hands grabbed Zhou Lu like two blood dragons.

    Zhou Lu's body slipped slightly, as if sliding to the side with the wind. The fist, like a thread, suddenly turned around Fu Dongyang's claws and hit Fu Dongyang's chest with a bang.

    With one punch, Fu Dongyang almost vomited blood. He dragged his feet on the ground and drew dozens of feet backward before he stood still.

    Zhou Lu stepped forward again, and his movement turned into a wandering thread of fire. Relying on such strange movement and boxing skills, he saw the opportunity and punched, followed by another, and then another.  fist¡­¡­

    The punches hit Fu Dongyang's flesh, and each punch hit Fu Dongyang terribly. With a bang, another punch hit Fu Dongyang's chest, almost denting Fu Dongyang's chest.

    Fu Dongyang stepped back three steps in a row, and when he was about to stand still, Zhou Lu rushed up again, swiveled his body around Fu Dongyang's claws, and suddenly went behind Fu Dongyang, suddenly turned around, and banged  A shot to the back.

    A big mouthful of blood spurted out, and Fu Dongyang almost fell flat.

    Relying on this almost law-like state, Zhou Lu was as smooth as a human in the arena, just like the ubiquitous flames between heaven and earth. Fu Dongyang had a powerful force, but he just couldn't hit Zhou Lu.

    "I admit that your martial arts skills are extremely powerful, but you are too clumsy."

    Indeed, compared with the state of Heshi, Fu Dongyang is like a simple man from the countryside with no brute strength, while Zhou Lu is like a clever boxer.

    The essence of martial spirit is people's understanding of heaven and earth, and momentum itself is heaven and earth, and is itself a part of the law.

    The realms of the two people are not on the same level at all. At this moment, Zhou Lu stood there, feeling like he was looking up at a high mountain.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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