The terrifying power instantly enveloped the entire arena.

For a moment, the dragon tribes next to them were shocked and took a few steps back.

Even Ao Xingtian's face flashed with a serious look: "The four great venerables of the Xuanwu clan are well-deserved."

He was arrogant and felt a threat under this terrifying power.

Faced with this terrifying power, Lu Yu was not panicked, but punched Zhuang Zunzhe.

Bang!

Accompanied by a shocking sound, in the astonished eyes of everyone, Zun Zhuang was actually punched by this force for dozens of meters and was almost about to fall out of the ring.

The whole audience was shocked!

If they didn't see clearly the scene of Lu Yu defeating the volcanic dragon clan just now. But now Lu Yu punched Zhuang Venerable out with one punch, everyone saw it with their own eyes.

This is the power of man?

"Boy, I want to tear you into pieces!" Zhuang Zunzhe was so angry that he held his palms up, and his powerful magic power instantly wrapped around his body.

A vast magic power instantly floated above his head, and a huge stone tablet appeared out of thin air.

There are countless patterns and seal scripts engraved on this kind of stone tablet. As soon as the inscription appears, a prehistoric and ancient aura immediately hits the face.

"No, it's Xuanwu's ancient god monument!"

"This old turtle is angry. Once this spell is used, it will destroy the world, but it will also cause great losses to itself."

"What a pity, even if this kid has Tongtian magic weapon, he may not be able to take this attack."

On the ring, seeing this, several dragon tribes took a few steps back and used defensive spells to protect their bodies.

The terrifying pressure was about to cover Lu Yu.

"Boy, it's really a good thing for you to die under the inherited magic of our Xuanwu clan." Zhuang Zun roared and controlled the ancient god monument above his head, and was about to fall.

"I learned a little bit of fur and dared to show off in front of me!"

Lu Yu glanced at the ancient divine monument, suddenly took a step forward, and countless cracks were instantly shattered under his feet.

He flew into the air and fell down with a sudden kick.

Ancient martial arts, ancient gods step on the sky!

Lu Yu stepped hard on the ancient god monument.

Accompanied by a loud noise, the entire ring sank more than three feet deep.

With Master Zhuang as the center, deep cracks emerged from the arena. If it weren't for the protection of the Dragon Book Sacred Book, the arena would probably be broken directly.

Zun Zhuang was kneeling on the ground with one foot. The ancient divine monument that had been transformed into was completely broken, and his whole body was stained with blood, as if he had transformed into a bloody man.

"roar!"

He whistled to the sky, his body constantly changing, and he was about to become his body.

"Hmph! Go back!" Lu Yu snorted coldly and stepped down again.

With a bang, Zun Zhuang fainted with this heavy force, and his defense armor broke instantly and fell directly to the ground, not knowing life and death.

Lu Yu kicked him out of the ring, then looked around and whispered: "You guys, come together!"

The whole audience was silent.

The originally messy Dragon Clan Conference became quiet at this time.

Countless dragon tribes looked at Lu Yu in a daze. They could not understand why this human, who had always relied on magic weapons, had such a powerful force.

"Haha, it turns out that there is a master hidden here." Ao Xingtian said with a grim smile: "But it doesn't matter, my favorite is the geniuses who abuse you humans."
Chapter completed!