Crouch
Lu Zeyu closed the door and walked towards Zhang Changheng with a smile, he thought to himself.
If the fight starts, it will definitely cause disaster here. If the things inside are broken, I will not be able to learn to be a windmill.
Zhang Changheng stared at Lu Zeyu, his every move was in his eyes. The movement and stillness had already opened. Although he couldn't see anything, some pictures passed through his mind. He felt that Lu Zeyu was about to take a move.
A sudden hand appeared on Zhang Changheng's face. He reacted and a short knife slid in front of him cut out.
Swish
A violent stream of water streaked out, and an instant pharmacy shop next to it was cut across. With a loud bang, the medicine shop collapsed with a loud bang.
“How did it do it?”
A drop of sweat came out from Zhang Changheng's forehead. In the blink of an eye, he had been taken to the street in the center of the town by Lu Zeyu, which was at least five hundred feet from the west of the town.
"What kind of magic is this?"
Lu Zeyu looked at him in surprise, the spiritual energy was controlling the water flow in the water flow, and the water flow became like a sharp blade, directly cutting the medicine shop next to it.
Zhang Changheng did not answer, but stared at Lu Zeyu tightly. He knew that he would have no chance if he had just a slight slackness.
Some of the pictures just now were constantly passing through my mind. Although I could only see a trace of shadow, it only took one chance. If it still didn't work, I could only blame myself for being inferior to others.
Lu Zeyu looked at the spiritual energy in Zhang Changheng's body. The soft spiritual energy began to inject into the short sword, and the fierce spiritual energy was already filling Zhang Changheng's left hand.
The wind kept blowing towards her face, and Zhang Changheng was still observing Lu Zeyu's every move. As long as there were any flaws, Zhang Changheng would take action.
Lu Zeyu raised his fist and wanted to see Zhang Changheng's moves first. After all, the attack just now was very interesting. As expected, the magic used by the cultivators in this world was very interesting.
Lu Zeyu himself did not know any Taoist skills, and he felt puzzled. He knew that Lu Zeyu had never lost, but he knew that these Taoist skills were not lost at once. He just had stronger strength and faster speed.
Just as Lu Zeyu was wondering, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a slight light.
With a loud bang, Lu Zeyu jumped onto the roof, but followed by two thick water dragons, hovering and intertwining, and in front of him was a pillar of fire that soared into the sky.
The fire pillar did not rush up and dissipate, but instead rushed towards Lu Zeyu. Two water dragons entangled Lu Zeyu's hand, then snapped two times, turning into flowing water, wrapping Lu Zeyu's body, and the flames then smashed down.
With a loud bang, rubble splashed, the whole house fell apart in the sea of ​​fire, Zhang Changheng jumped into the air, and three yellow talismans flew out.
"Certainly!"
Whoosh swosh swosh
Three crossed spears flew out at the moment when the talisman exploded, stinging into the sea of ​​fire.
bite
As the spear penetrated the ground, the flames gradually faded, and Zhang Changheng's short sword had already scratched at Lu Zeyu, who was adept at avoiding the spear.
He was indeed unscathed!
Zhang Changheng just shook his knife and cut it to Lu Zeyu's neck.
"Success!"
Zhang Changheng shouted angrily, but the next moment he was stunned. Lu Zeyu stretched out a finger to block Zhang Changheng's short knife. Then the short knife cracked. As the burst airflow burst into the surroundings, the surrounding houses were affected, and Zhang Changheng retreated.
Lu Zeyu jumped out of the three crossed spears, patted the burnt ashes on his body, and looked at Zhang Changheng with a smile.
"Your Excellency is so awesome!"
Zhang Changheng said, stepping forward with his right foot, pointing his toes to the ground and slashing a semicircle with his left and right hands, and two equally hard and soft auras flowed between his hands and two fingers.
Smack
Zhang Changheng closed his hands together, Lu Zeyu looked left and right, and a flame and a stream of water appeared out of thin air. The water and fire burst into fiercely, and the surrounding houses were directly flooded by huge force.
Zhang Changheng had already advanced forward. The short knife in his hand had been replaced with three long needles. He raised it in his right hand and stabbed Lu Zeyu directly. The three long needles were slight white light.
Lu Zeyu was confused and thought.
He is not afraid of this water and fire?
Seeing that Lu Zeyu was still not moving, Zhang Changheng smiled. When he broke into the ice water, he waved out three long needles in his right hand.
"Thunder, lightning, water and fire!"
With a crackling sound, Lu Zeyu looked at Zhang Changheng's body in surprise. In the rigid and soft spiritual energy mass, there was a small cluster of thunder-like spiritual energy.
With a loud bang, the fire and water squeezed with all the flow, and white thunder penetrated it.
The entire streets in the middle of the town were destroyed.
Just as Zhang Changheng was feeling a little joy, Lu Zeyu came out of the whirlpool of ice, fire, thunder and lightning.
Zhang Changheng widened his eyes, and Lu Zeyu's fist came to Zhang Changheng's nose. He did not dodge. Such a violent consumption of spiritual energy just now did not cause any harm to him.
I lost!
With a buzzing sound, Zhang Changheng felt his head dizzy and fainted after falling to the ground.
"It's quite awesome."
Lu Zeyu said, clapping his hands. He would not directly hit the other party now, but just need to directly smash the spiritual energy of these monks' heads from the air, and easily make them faint. He learned this trick by watching Feng Yuyang.
"Fortunately, I can practice with the little fox three times and I can control it."
Lu Zeyu took a deep breath and felt in a good mood. Today he learned to be a windmill. Lu Zeyu scratched his head violently.
"Xi'er? Why is she here too?"
Lu Zeyu stretched out his nose and sniffed it. It was indeed Xier's smell. However, Lu Zeyu thought about it and turned around and headed towards Mr. Wu's house.
At this time, there were strange movements outside, and Zhou Xiaoliu was guarding the door. The violent vibration just now made him feel the violent spiritual energy.
"That's my brother."
Zhou Xiaoliu said with a smile, Xier nodded. She had just eaten dry food and was much more comfortable.
"Don't worry about Xier, my elder brother still has two brushes."
Xier nodded, and she naturally knew that she could be rescued by Zhang Changheng's efforts to fight the five cultivators in Tongyouzhou. After several hours with them, Zhou Xiaoliu and the other four had time to rescue Xier.
Noon
Yaoxiang stood up pressing her chest, and she felt extremely painful, but then she felt something was wrong. When she arrived in the yard, she saw Mr. Wu teaching Lu Zeyu paper cutting.
"what happened?"
Yaoxiang closed her eyes, and soon she knew everything. She looked at Lu Zeyu in shock. The cultivator who was both hard and soft, could not defeat the young man with such a powerful attack.
"I am not the opponent of that monk."
Yaoxiang knew that if the cultivator had confronted her, she would have been taken away. She ran to Lu Zeyu in surprise.
"Why are you helping me? Don't you know that I am a demon?"
Lu Zeyu looked at Xier in confusion and glanced at her chest again.
"How come you get bigger after a night's sleep?"
Yaoxiang was immediately angry and slapped her, but Lu Zeyu did not hide. She covered her red hands.
"Why are your head so hard?"
Lu Zeyu didn't take it seriously and continued to learn. He said after Yaoxiang's questioning.
"They rushed in and started the first move."
Yaoxiang suddenly felt powerless. She pressed her tingling forehead and squatted beside Lu Zeyu with joy.
"Hey, I said you are pretty good."
Lu Zeyu glanced at Yaoxiang.
"While playing, I'm learning to cut paper."
Chapter completed!