Chapter 143 The Prince's Provocation
"Lian'er has been playing tricks since she was a child and doesn't like practicing martial arts. The latest and fastest update is now about to get married, so naturally she has to find someone who has the ability to protect her. Since I am here today, I must ask for advice and try your skills."
The third prince smiled deeply, obviously looking down on Lu Yu, and intentionally wanted to make things difficult for him.
The third prince, who has the eighth level of spirit gathering, could tell at a glance that Lu Yu had the fifth level of spirit gathering, and he did not take him seriously at all.
The prince and the fifth prince had different expressions. The former was not surprising, while the latter frowned slightly, and seemed to disapprove of the third prince's behavior.
Lu Yu looked at the third prince, smiled and said, "Although your level is higher than mine, you are not my opponent."
The third prince laughed angrily. He was a member of the royal family. He not only had famous teachers' guidance, but also had a large amount of resources. Whether it was experience or skills, he was comparable to ordinary disciples of the sect.
This Lu Yu was simply arrogant and said such a big talk!
"Since you are so conceited, why not compete with me and see what you want to do."
The third prince took action with anger, and the martial soul appeared above his head, and it turned out to be a three-headed python.
This martial soul looks very huge, swallowing and spitting out the spiritual energy in the void, releasing a kind of soul-sighted power.
"Biyue Feihua Hand!"
The third prince is in the late stage of the eighth level of the spirit gathering. He has a skill and a high level of martial arts, and his power is no less than that of the sect.
Lu Yu glanced calmly and took a step forward.
"Nine Explosion Thunder Fist!"
The fist shadows were superimposed, the thunder roared, and the voids nearby were shaking, as if the gods were angry, with a kind of terrifying horror.
A slight light of lightning surged on Lu Yu's fist, holding a ray of thunder, and with a rumbling sound, the third prince flew out and rolled into the snow.
The prince and the fifth prince were both shocked. Unexpectedly, the third prince, who was at the eighth level of the spirit gathering, was defeated by Lu Yu in one move.
"Ah, you dare to hurt me! Zhao Liu, take him down!"
The third prince was so angry that he was so angry that he was actually blown away by a punch from the fifth level. This was simply a shame.
The third prince had two guards, and Zhao Liu was in his early thirties and was at the ninth level of gathering spirits, with iron blood killing flashing in his eyes.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Liu's eyes flashed coldly and he took action.
"Baye Chasing Wind Legs!"
This is Zhao Liu's unique skill. His legs are full of shadows and his strength is fierce. His toes are surrounded by a faint yellow light. His martial soul roars above his head. It turns out to be a yellow-level ninth-grade leopard martial soul!
This guard has a strong strength, and in terms of combat effectiveness alone, it is definitely above Xue Jinlong.
Lu Yu raised his sword eyebrows, his heart was like fire in his chest, his body flashed, and he used the ghost claws, and the green light floated between his palms and fingers. He fought with Zhao Liu's arms dozens of times in a row.
Lu Yu did not move, but Zhao Liu roared and roared, with a gloomy look in his eyes.
The eyes of the prince and the fifth prince changed slightly, and the fifth level of the spirit gathering ability to fight against the ninth level of the spirit gathering, which is simply amazing. The latest and fastest update
The third prince's face turned gloomy and shouted: "Use the ultimate move!"
Zhao Liu flashed back, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and there was a violent killing on his body.
"Just now, I only used seven points of force, now, be careful."
The body flipped backwards continuously. Every time Zhao Liu landed on the ground, his spiritual power changed and his aura surged.
After seven consecutive backflips, Zhao Liu's momentum soared to the limit. The ninth-grade leopard martial soul above his head merged with his body, like a monster rushing around his body, swallowing mountains and rivers.
"One claw breaks the mountain!"
Zhao Liu's eyes were like leopard eyes, captivating the soul, and the force in his body poured out, overflowing from his right claw, turning into leopard claws, and a sharp edge shot out of his fingertips several feet long.
Lu Yu sneered. He was merciless when facing the third prince just now.
Now facing Zhao Liu, there is no need to care about his life or death.
"Critical strikes and breaks a thousand times!"
This is the first time Lu Yu has used this martial arts after entering the fifth level of spiritual gathering. Whether it is power or smooth moves, the true meaning of it is completely different from the past.
In Lu Yu's body, all rivers vibrate, and one force and a hundred strength can break through the sky!
Of course, Lu Yu could not do it now, but he had that kind of momentum. His fist was as strong as a mountain, riding the wind and waves, and with a rumbling sound, the void trembled and met Zhao Liu's leopard claws.
The air flow rotates, the snow flies, the strong wind on the ground is like a knife, rolling up thousands of snow waves, and the cold air is like a tide.
The three princes looked horrified, and even the little princess was shocked.
Lu Yuru was reborn as the God of War and was overwhelming the world. The terrifying fist met Zhao Liu's invincible leopard claws, and sparks splashed out, accompanied by crackling sounds.
The next second, the two sides collided with their fists and claws, and the huge airflow shock wave made a loud bang!
ah!
The shrill scream, accompanied by Zhao Liu's electric shock, was like a painting, shocking everyone who watched the battle.
Zhao Liu's right arm was shattered by violent fist force, his sternum was sunken, his clothes were shattered, and his meridians, muscles, bones, and blood in his body were broken and damaged. He fainted and completely scrapped.
A strange color flashed in Lu Yu's eyes. The blow was played back in his heart and he saw a scene that surprised him.
When the fist force breaks through Zhao Liu's leopard claws and enters Zhao Liu's body, wave after wave of force is like a huge wave, constantly hurting Zhao Liu's body.
One heavy and one damage, thousands of lives are gone!
Could it be that the Thousand Heavy Break actually has a dual meaning, not only when attacking, but also when attacking, the Thousand Heavy Breakthroughs are superimposed and the continuous breakthrough?
After defeating the enemy's defense line, the way of damage is also one wave higher than another, and it will last thousands of times?
Lu Yu had never thought about this before.
I used to use a thousand-fold critical strike, but I didn't feel this way.
It was only after entering the fifth level of spiritual gathering and reaching the heart and strength that I suddenly realized this kind of enlightenment!
"It seems that this critical strike is indeed extraordinary. It may have surpassed the scope of mysterious martial arts!"
Lu Yu was secretly happy, but his eyes fell on the third prince.
The prince exchanged a glance with the fifth prince. Lu Yu's move was too terrifying, and they didn't recognize it.
The little princess clapped her hands and laughed, "You dare to underestimate my Lu Yu, the third brother, you are out of sight."
The third prince was shocked and angry, and his murderous intent was awe-inspiring in his heart.
This Lu Yu dared to embarrass himself in public, how could he make him crazy?
"Brother, I will lend you a escort to capture this son."
There were four guards behind the prince, one of whom was not good-looking, but his body exuded an extraordinary aura.
When the little princess heard this, she wrinkled her nose and said unhappily: "Does the third prince want to bully people?"
The prince glared at the third prince and cursed the idiot. Do you think Prince Du is a decoration and he wouldn't know that he used force at this gate?
The fifth prince smiled and said, "It's getting late. I'll find opportunities to discuss when I have time. Don't miss the good time for Lian'er to get engaged."
The third prince was dissatisfied, and at this moment, a majestic figure appeared at the gate.
Feng Shen is handsome and powerful without anger. Isn’t he the Prince Du?
"Why don't the three princes go in and sit? Are the little girl and son-in-law not greeting each other well?"
Prince Du had a smile on his face, but his eyes were quite cold.
Chapter completed!