"Huh." Hearing Lu Changsheng's words, Gu Changqing and others in the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Academy were surprised.

Gu Changqing knew the strength of Lu Changsheng best. That day, Lu Changsheng took a powerful move and broke through his defense, but he could not break through Lu Changsheng's defense, so he took the initiative to admit defeat.

If Lu Changsheng is stronger than him, Gu Changqing admits that he is only on the front line.

In Gu Changqing's opinion, Lu Changsheng would have to at least thirty or fifty moves to defeat him.

At this time, facing an opponent like Mo Yuhan who was even inferior to Long Yuan, Gu Changqing believed that it would be difficult for him to catch three or five moves.

Lu Changsheng should be almost the same.

He never thought that Lu Changsheng would dare to go up and fight Mo Yuhan.

Wang Mingyang watched Lu Changsheng go from defeating the Dragon List and then replacing Liu Chuanfeng, to defeating the ninth day of the Dragon List, and then defeating the third day of the Dragon List, Gu Changqing.

Strength has grown rapidly in a very short period of time.

At this moment, I couldn't help but think in my heart that Lu Changsheng's strength has increased a lot during this period.

"Wang Mingyang, who is this disciple and how strong is it?" At this time, several disciples of the sect quickly asked the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Academy.

"This is the second in the Dragon List of the Martial Arts Academy, Lu Changsheng." Wang Mingdao said.

"The second place on the dragon list, you are defeated by the first place on the dragon list, so what else can he go up to compete?" Some disciple said inexplicably.

Wang Mingyang didn't know how to explain for a moment, so he could only say: "Senior Brother Lu just promoted to second place on the Dragon List and has not competed with Senior Brother Long Yuan. I really don't know which one is stronger than Senior Brother Long Yuan."

"Oh, Lu Changsheng dares to fight Mo Yuhan after he was defeated in Longyuan. It seems that he still has some confidence in his own strength, let's take a look."

Lu Changsheng has arrived opposite Mo Yuhan.

He had already checked Mo Yuhan's information through the Longevity Lock.

Name: Mo Yuhan

Age: 20

Realm: Eighth level of acquired nature, bone change realm

Level: 9

Kung Technique: The Ninth Level of the Great Jade Demon Hand, the Eighth Level of the Wind Step, the Eighth Level of the Body Forging Technique...

"The Great Jade Demon Hand is completed in the ninth level, the Eighth Level of the Wind Step is completed in the eighth Level, and the Eighth Level of the Body Forging Technique is completed in the eighth Level. At the age of twenty, he has practiced to this level. The Dragon Tiger Martial Arts Academy may not be better than him in the Dragon List in all dynasties. At least there is someone on the list." Lu Changsheng said in his heart, slightly amazed.

And he himself.

Name: Lu Changsheng

Age: 18

Realm: Eighth level of acquired nature, bone change realm

Level: 9

Practice: Lingbo Weibu Nine Levels (Super, Tenth Levels), Tianshan Six Yang Palm Nine Levels, Xiangjia Practice Eight Levels, Golden Bell Practice Eight Levels, Xuanming Fist Eight Levels...

Lingbo Weibu and Tianshan Six Yang Palm are both accomplished by the ninth level. The Elephant Armor and Golden Bell Technique have been practiced to be perfect. The Golden Bell Technique has just reached the perfect state in these days.

"But I am only stronger than him."

Mo Yuhan defeated several of the strongest disciples of Qinghe Mansion in a row. His selection was almost over for the third demon son candidate of the Demon Sect.

He didn't care at all about Lu Changsheng who suddenly appeared in front of him and was eager to solve him quickly, so he took action first.

The Great Jade Demon Hand, Dacheng.

A large palm surrounded by black force pushed forward.

Lu Changsheng was about to try the power of the two defensive techniques combined to defend, but at this time he just used Xuanming Fist to complete the punch.

Xuanming Fist is a little worse than the nine-layer small Chengdu level of the Great Jade Demon Hand, and is far worse than Mo Yuhan's palm.

Xuanming Fist can only slow down Mo Yuhan's palms slightly to offset some of the strength.

Continue to advance.

Dong.

The remaining power hit Lu Changsheng, and it actually made a sound of metal and iron attacking on him.

Lu Changsheng took a few steps back.

"Stopped." A hint of surprise appeared in Mo Yuhan's eyes.

"Your physical defense is very strong. You should have practiced at least two eight-level physical body refining techniques, and all of them have reached the perfect state." Mo Yuhan shouted, and he realized it from the move Lu Changsheng blocked him.

"So that's it. Unfortunately, no matter how strong your defense is, you will only be beaten. I think you can block my moves." Mo Yu sneered.

Another palm was slapped out. The force rolled, and the dark giant hand broke through the air.

How could Lu Changsheng let him hit him again? He just tried the strength of these two defensive techniques. At this time, he roughly understood that the two eighth-level perfect techniques can barely resist the attack of the nine-level great success technique.

Lingbo stepped out in a slight step, the phantom drifted, and the figure dissipated.

Mo Yuhan slapped the air with one palm.

"Huh." I didn't expect that Lu Changsheng could avoid his attack.

Mo Yuhan also used eight levels to ride the wind and chase after him.

He is no slower than anyone else, unless the other party has practiced the top nine-level light skills.

When approaching Lu Changsheng, Mo Yuhan slapped out another palm.

Lu Changsheng's row of afterimages disappeared, and Mo Yuhan emptied him again.

Two consecutive times, Mo Yuhan suddenly realized something was wrong.

"What kind of light skills is this? Why is its speed faster than my eighth-level perfect wind step? Could it be that it is a secret skill that can match the nine-level martial arts?" Mo Yuhan said in surprise.

"Boy, no wonder you dare to compete with me. It turns out that you have practiced such a fast light skill. The four and eight levels of martial arts are perfect, and your strength is extremely powerful. Unfortunately, just like the first in your Dragon List, you can escape, resist, but you can't defeat me." Mo Yuhan's voice was cold.

Having said that, it also means that Mo Yuhan wants to deal with Lu Changsheng, just like facing Long Yuan, it is difficult to defeat him in a short time.

This immediately shocked everyone present.

Especially Gu Changqing, Wang Mingyang and Yang Jiuzhong, the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Academy.

"The four sects and eight levels are perfect. Senior Brother Lu has actually cultivated to the four sects and eight levels are perfect." Yang Jiuzhong's eyes showed an undepressing shock.

"I remember there were only three last time." Gu Changqing said in shock.

"As I expected, his strength has become much stronger. This eight-level technique should have been obtained from the Qingyuan Club. It was only in such a short time that he could have practiced to the eighth level perfection, how could he be?" Wang Mingyang was even more shocked and incredible.

The expressions on the faces of several of the strongest true disciples of other sects were extremely complicated. They had also practiced the three-legged eight-level perfect martial arts. I thought they were already considered extremely talented.

Unexpectedly, a Long Yuan, who practiced the five perfections, came out of the Longhu Martial Arts Academy, and another four perfections, surpassing them.

However, just when these disciples were shocked and shocked.

Something that made them difficult for them to hold on to themselves happened.

"You said I can't defeat you, so try my palm." Lu Changsheng said coldly.

Lingbo stepped out in a slight step and instantly approached Mo Yuhan.

Tianshan Six Yang Palm is formed.

The eighth level of Elephant Armor Practice is perfect, the eighth level of Golden Bell Practice is perfect, and the huge power of the body is superimposed.

It is almost comparable to a palm that can be perfectly matched with the nine-level perfect technique.

Boom.

Lu Changsheng hit Mo Yuhan with a palm, making an explosion sound directly on him.

Mo Yuhan flew out in an extremely horrified gaze.

"The power of this palm..."

Lu Changsheng flashed in a slight step, caught up with the flying Mo Yuhan, and Tianshan Liuyang Palm took action again.

Bang.

Mo Yuhan quickly used the Great Jade Demon Hand to resist, but was knocked away again and directly hit the stone wall behind him.

"Ah. How is that possible?" Mo Yuhan's hair spread out and he shouted like crazy.

"What kind of martial arts are you doing? How could you be even stronger than my nine-level Jade Demon Hand?"

What welcoming was Lu Changsheng's palm.

Bang.

Mo Yuhan retreated again.

"No, the ninth level of exercise, you are also the ninth level of exercise." Mo Yuhan's voice was filled with shock.

The invincible aura of the picture just now, which was my opponent, was completely dissipated.
Chapter completed!