Final Priesthood Chapter 213

Chapter 213: I only act like a master (additional update)

Sun Zhengli's eyes turned to Liu Daoyuan for a moment, and then to another person.

“It's a long way!”

There was a short low cry from beside me.

Sun Zhengli glanced at him and saw Sun Zhihua beside him, covering his mouth tightly with a guilty look on his face.

At this time, the two of them saw that the handsome young man in the field, Shi Shiran, had walked to the middle of the field and blocked Liu Daoyuan and Xin Lianmen's group.

Smilingly talking to the people from the Heart Refining Sect.

Sun Zhengli listened, and the expression on his face suddenly became strange.

Turning to look at Sun Zhihua, he said: "From now on, your father and I don't have to stop you from making friends with this guy from the Crane Sect.

　How many kilograms and taels of strength? Dare you come to the Heart Refining Gate and destroy it?

Tonight, even if he survives, he will be crippled."

Although Sun Zhihua was also shocked by the expression of the handsome young man in the field, there was a hint of hesitation on his face.

“Based on my understanding of Brother Lu Yuan, he shouldn't do anything too uncertain”

Sun Zhihua was muttering to himself. When he raised his head, he saw Sun Zhengli's increasingly gloomy and ugly face.

At this moment, I remembered the previous scolding of the other party, and hurriedly closed my mouth, making a quail posture.

Sun Zhengli was so angry that he poked his forehead with his hand and cursed: "I think your brain is also broken."

As he was cursing, he suddenly heard the sound of stimulating fists and feet clashing from below.

The two of them subconsciously followed the sound.

The situation in the field needs to be seen clearly.

In an instant, Sun Zhihua's mouth opened wide and he stayed in place with a look of shock.

As for Sun Zhengli.

It was like being stabbed hard in the neck, and a "ho **** ho" sound came out from the bottom of the throat.

For a long while, I was stunned and couldn't utter a single word.

“Liu Daoyuan, you still dare to come? The battle in the afternoon didn't hurt you, did it?

Must come here to seek death? ! "

At the entrance of the huge villa, an old man in his fifties, with a rosy complexion and a strong spirit stared at Liu Daoyuan and spoke coldly.

Beside the old man stood a young man in his thirties.

Short hair, lean, with arms folded across his chest, exuding a calm and high-spirited sense of strong confidence.

He didn't say much, he just looked at Lu Yuan and Liu Daoyuan indifferently, with his chin raised slightly and a look of indifference and disdain in his eyes.

"Are you ready to let your disciple take action? My disciple Xue Guangyao entered the True Meaning at the age of thirty and has the status of a master. Is it possible that your useless true successor of the Crane Sect can make a difference?"

The leader of the Xinlian Sect sneered and mocked, and kept talking rubbish.

However, neither Liu Daoyuan nor Lu Yuan had any reaction to his words.

The two of them were talking to themselves.

“Then I take action?”

“Move, this old man talks too much nonsense. I should have smashed his mouth first”

Liu Daoyuan spoke with a cold expression.

"good."

Lu Yuan nodded and walked towards the chattering old man and the leisurely young man in front of him with a normal expression.

“You really dare to come up? Ha—”

The head of Xinlian Sect sneered, pointed at the road he was walking up step by step, turned his head and said to the young man next to him: "Just kill him, let this guy know that the gap between people is sometimes bigger than that between people and pigs. The gap is even bigger.”

After saying that, he took two steps back and looked at it with a sneer.

The young man didn't say anything, he simply hummed, and then his eyes fell on Lu Yuan.

Hold his arms across his chest, he watched with interest as the road approached.

Lu Yuan had a calm look on his face, and his pace seemed to remain the same, but became faster and faster.

When he got close to a certain distance, he suddenly muttered softly.

“Penglai.”

“Miaomiao!”

With the last two words uttered, his whole body rose into the air and kicked forward simply and lightly.

The young man in the path of his attack, seeing his attack coming, twitched the corner of his mouth as if he was smiling.

Then he took out one hand and grabbed Lu Yuan's flying leg very casually.

However.

The whip leg, which didn't look very fast, was about to approach.

But it suddenly expanded rapidly, and then there was a bright golden stream of light attached to it.

The momentum also changed suddenly.

The agility and ethereal meaning originally contained in the kicking technique disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a majestic momentum as if the pillars of heaven collapsed and the mountains were rolled over.

This kick even tore the sound of violent wind and thunder in the air, accompanied by wisps of white air waves visible to the naked eye.

The time before and after is less than a thousandth of a second.

The power has undergone earth-shaking changes!

The face of the young man who took action suddenly changed.

The original one-handed move instantly becomes two-handed.

A strong white light of power suddenly erupted from all over his body.

Following this, an illusory and invisible force, the true meaning of the distorted air condensed out.

“Simian style!”

He shouted loudly and thrust forward with both hands.

The ape-like Zhenyi on the top of his head also pushed his palms simultaneously, pushing straight towards the terrifyingly strong long legs.

Then

“Bang!”

Two violent explosions.

The **** on the young man's hands and the invisible truth on his head exploded one after another.

Turning to his palms again, his arms made a series of "click-click-click" sounds that made the bones crack.

The broken arms were directly pushed to the chest.

Following that, his chest also sunk with a "click".

Finally, the whole person.

There was a loud "boom", as if it was hit head-on by a large truck 180 yards away, and it shot out like a cannonball.

I don't know where it hit, and it made a series of muffled sounds.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　ification

Lu Yuan drew his legs and landed lightly and skillfully on the ground.

As if he had just finished a warm-up exercise, he looked relaxed and comfortable.

quiet!

The surroundings were deathly silent.

The leader of the Heart Refining Sect, who had been watching with a sneer before, froze on the spot, his expression frozen, his mouth opened, and his whole body seemed to have been hit **** the head with a stick. He remained motionless, with only his brain buzzing.

The other Xin Lian Sect disciples who were waiting to watch the show also had expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

Lu Yuan turned to look at Liu Daoyuan and said, "Teacher, how is my real skill?"

Liu Daoyuan was sitting in a wheelchair, but his whole body seemed to be floating on the spot.

Every pore on the body exudes a feeling of refreshment.

He laughed heartily, and his two mechanical prosthetic limbs banged and banged on the armrests of the wheelchair, and even the poles were twisted.

“It's so bad. I haven't even learned one tenth of the essence of my crane sect's true skills.”

“Is this so”

Lu Yuan muttered something in a low voice, and then grabbed the leader of the Xinlian Sect who was just around the corner with his backhand.

Lu Yuan's five fingers suddenly opened, and thick golden light flowed between his fingers.

Layers of air were penetrated and torn apart, and the terrifying palm and finger power pressed towards the head of the Xinlian Sect like a five-finger mountain descending from the sky.

The latter woke up as if from a dream, with a look of horror and horror on his old face.

With a low roar, white light flashed all over his body, and the true spirit of the same ancestry as the previous young man suddenly spread out.

Then

“Bang!”

His entire chest was pinched and exploded by Lu Yuan's grasp, and a large cloud of blood exploded. He also flew out and crashed into the outer wall of the villa with a "bang".

“What about picking fairy orchids by mistake?”

Lu Yuan stopped his hand, casually shook away the remaining blood on his fingertips, and turned to ask Liu Daoyuan.

Liu Daoyuan's face was almost broken with laughter, but he shouted: "It sucks! It sucks!"

You haven't learned a single bit of my skills.”

“The teacher is not in a hurry.”

Lu Yuan spread his hands and his eyes naturally swept over the remaining members of the Heart Refining Sect.

“I have other moves that I haven't shown yet.”

The next moment, his figure disappeared on the spot and suddenly jumped into the crowd.

"Well"

Sun Zhengli and Sun Zhihua kept their mouths open and stood still in place for a long time.

Until the battle in the field ends.

The handsome young man pushed an old man who was half-lying in a wheelchair with a satisfied look on his face and slowly walked out of the villa.

As they walked, the two of them talked.

“Why did you have a grudge with someone in the first place?”

“Forgot, who still remembers this kind of thing from decades ago?”

“Think about it, if you do something wrong, I'll come back and apologize to you later.”

“I'm sorry! The martial arts world has always only talked about strength and weakness, regardless of right or wrong. Don't you understand this?”

“Hey, how many are left?”

“Ten or so families.”

“Then you have to hurry up”

　　Just like the chat between the juniors and the elders when they are walking, the two of them chatted with each other.

Unknowingly, he was next to Sun Zhengli and Sun Zhihua.

The wheelchair stops.

The handsome young man and the old man in the wheelchair all turned their eyes to look at the two of them.

Sun Zhihua swallowed hard with a grunt, and then stammered: "Brother Lu Luyuan."

"Um."

The handsome young man smiled and nodded at Sun Zhihua. The latter breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole figure seemed to come to life in an instant.

At this time, the pressure immediately fell on Sun Zhengli.

But Sun Zhengli's muscles all over his body were tense, and big drops of sweat rolled down his forehead. He tried hard to open his mouth to say something, but couldn't squeeze out a single word.

fine.

The young man just glanced at him and continued walking with the wheelchair.

Sun Zhengli breathed a sigh of relief, like a drowning man who finally climbed out of the water.

Before he could relax for a while, he heard the faint voices of the two people leaving, carried by the night wind.

"Oh my friend?"

“One of them counts.”

“Well, that guy is okay.

Don't hand over the other one, look at how hopeless he is."

“If you talk about people behind their backs like this, remember to talk to them face to face next time.”

“You little brat.”

Reminiscent of what he had said to Sun Zhihua before, Sun Zhengli's old face turned red instantly.

But this embarrassment was only instantly suppressed by more emotions of shock, horror and disbelief.

Sun Zhengli looked at the messy villa grounds, and then at the two figures in his field of vision that had almost merged into the street lights and the night.

I just feel like my head is buzzing.

There is only one thought left in my head that is surging and stirring crazily—

He Sect The leader of Tianshuihe Sect beforehand, a disciple of Liu Daoyuan, the poisonous crane demon, actually defeated the super genius of Xin Lian Sect, Xue Guangyao, one of the two stars in the south, and the head of Xin Lian Sect!

And they are all crushed and killed one by one!

Is he dreaming?

(End of this chapter)

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