With a loud roar, a layer of dim light suddenly appeared on Lu Bingyi's body, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of night. He flashed to the side of the man in the room, and a distance of seven or eight meters passed by in this flash, like a ghost.

The shadow flickers and teleports.

Following the flicker, the entire space in the main room suddenly darkened... The sunlight outside the window was blocked, plunging the entire hall into darkness.

When the light became dim, Lu Bingyi raised his hand, brought out a layer of afterimages, and quickly and fiercely grabbed the man's chest.

However, although this move is fierce, it feels like a breeze under the night, gentle and delicate. Especially at this moment, Lu Bingyi's fingers are glowing with a layer of golden light, and little golden lights are set off against the black afterimage.

, more like the sky covered with stars and moon in the night, giving people a kind of beautiful and gorgeous feeling.

"Infernal Hand!"

Zhao Xuan's eyes lit up, and he naturally recognized that this was the ultimate move in the Infernal Hand martial arts that Lu Bingyi gave him. Although the name of this martial arts is a bit dark, it is indeed peaceful and upright when used, and it can make people feel like blowing.

Enjoying the intoxicating scenery under the night breeze, I was intoxicated and my life was taken away unknowingly.

If Zhao Xuan was just a flash in the eye, then... Yu Zhao and Lu Bingyi's other three disciples trembled for a moment and became a little shocked. It seemed that they really didn't expect that Lu Bingyi would be so exaggerated when he took action. Even the sky followed this move.

One hand turned black, and the sunlight began to fade...

Especially the gorgeous and gorgeous picture, it really makes people's hearts tremble, and they are a little intoxicated.

Although they knew that their master was very strong before, they really didn't expect that the other party was so strong, to this extent.

They were all like this, not to mention Wen Jing. The moment the sky darkened and turned from light to darkness, Wen Jing was already dumbfounded. She stared blankly at Lu Bingyi in front of him who was attacking quickly, with a clear look of dementia in his beautiful big eyes.

What's going on?

This is unscientific!

Even if she had known that the other party was a master, the best master in the capital, she had never seen Master Lu actually take action. She had never seen a too advanced fighting scene in : Cat Playing with Mouse. At most, she had only accepted some captures in the police academy.

Fighting training, she knew some ordinary fighting masters outside, so she really couldn't believe that the real masters were so exaggerated when they appeared.

With one move, day turns into night, and he himself seems to turn into a moon god wearing stars and moon, giving people an intoxicating and edifying taste. How can this be scientific?

Is this still an ability that humans can possess?

Could it be that Grandpa Lu has become a monster??!

Just when a group of people were shocked by the attack in front of them, and no one remembered Lu Bingyi's words to leave quickly, Lu Bingyi's infernal hand finally reached the chest of the fifty-year-old man, and was only a hair away from scratching the skin.

At this moment, the man in his fifties still had a calm expression on his face. He still held the tea cup to his mouth as if he wanted to drink tea. There was still a hint of ridicule in the corner of his mouth, as if he had not seen the murderous intention at all.

As if coming.

Such a scene once again made several disciples who were shocked by Lu Bingyi's strength overjoyed. Could it be...

But they were happy. Lu Bingyi's face darkened again when he really took action. He was just about to grit his teeth and unleash the strongest lethality. The man in his fifties finally moved. He just opened his mouth, blew lightly, and placed a cup of tea in front of his lips.

The painful heat suddenly disappeared with the blow.

With a bang, wisps of hot air floated to Lu Bingyi at a strange speed as they dissipated. Then, Master Lu, who seemed to have descended from the moon god, shook his body and flew into the air. During the flight, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of hot blood.

, his face instantly turned frighteningly white.

"master?!"

"Uncle Lu!"

…………

In such a scene, the man in his fifties did it slowly and without any panic at all, just like an ordinary person who thinks the tea on his lips is too hot and just blows the hot air gently.

But just like this slow and steady blowing, Lu Bingyi, who was like a god, was completely defeated in an instant.

Such a scene was indeed more shocking, so shocking that the people at the door with a hint of joy on their faces were stunned on the spot. They called out to "Master" stupidly, but they didn't have time to step forward to help.

They watched Lu Bingyi's body fly past them and hit the dirt floor heavily in the yard...

They were all like this, but Wen Jing opened her mouth again and became stupid again.

He glanced stupidly at Master Lu, who was flying past him, and then turned to look into the room with a confused look on his face.

The contrast was too great. Lu Bingyi's terror before had exceeded her twenty years of scientific knowledge. Such a terrifying existence was knocked away and seriously injured by that person who blew a sip of hot air from the tea??

At this point, she didn't even know where she was.

On the other hand, when Wen Jing was dumbfounded, Zhao Xuan frowned slightly and gave the man in front of him a strange look. He had a very high status and had just advanced to a higher level.

The strength is almost the same as him!

If he could only vaguely sense the man's status before and could not judge it in depth, but with that hot breath just now, the man did indeed leak some breath, and he finally accurately grasped it.

As for beings with a status in the first heaven, if they want to defeat the attacks of the strong men in the eighth heaven, they can indeed swat them away like flies, so Zhao Xuan was not surprised by such a scene.

What surprised him was that he had already prepared to take action just now. After all, he knew that it would be easy for the other party to kill Lu Bingyi with one blow, but the blow just now did not really kill Lu Bingyi, but only injured Lu Bingyi.

Not even a serious injury!

It was precisely because of this that Zhao Xuan didn't help. Don't these two have a life-or-death feud?

When Zhao Xuan was confused, the fifty-year-old man inside also smiled dumbly. This smile was like a red sun rising suddenly, instantly evaporating the darkness that Lu Bingyi had brought before. In the smile, the man could see regret.

Looking at Lu Bingyi who was paralyzed in the yard from a distance of more than ten meters, there was still a trace of scorn and ridicule in his eyes: "You, you, want to stop me?"

After ridiculing, the fifty-year-old man's eyes moved away from Lu Bingyi, and once again glanced at a group of somewhat demented people, and then a hint of joking flashed at the corner of his mouth: "As I said, who of you can take my move today?"

Just leave or leave~"

Otherwise, the man didn't say clearly what happened, but the sudden sneer at the corner of his mouth already indicated a lot of things.

Such a sneer made everyone except Zhao Xuan shudder, and their eyes suddenly became frightened.

One move?

A being like Master Lu couldn't even take a move from the opponent. No, that man probably didn't make a move just that time, right? He just blew a breath, or blew away the hot air in the tea. Doesn't it count as a move?
Chapter completed!