As Lu Yu unsheathed his long sword, at this moment, there seemed to be an aura of sword-light that chilled the Nineteen States, spreading out of him.
At this moment, Lu Yu was extremely confident, as if he was a knight in ancient times.
"Young Master Lu is so handsome, you can chop this little brat in half with one sword!"
"If he dares to hit Miss Shi on the face, he doesn't know how to write the word death."
"When Mr. Lu strikes out with his sword, all the heroes will be frightened!"
A group of second-generation martial arts saints were shouting.
Lu Yu, with great confidence, moved in front of Ye Hao in the next moment, and then struck down with his sword.
The sound of "swish" came out, and the sword light flashed, which revealed some background in swordsmanship.
Many disciples of the Longmen Law Enforcement Hall looked at this sword with mocking expressions.
Long Aohai narrowed his eyes and said, "This guy named Ye can't even react to Master Lu's sword, yet he dares to provoke this and that!"
"The reason why he was so arrogant before was simply because he had never met a real master!"
Shi Xiaolan also said with a smile: "The holy land of martial arts, Tianmen Village, is the dominant one in the southwest of Daxia!"
"How many first-class families and top families have to pay homage to Tianmen Village!"
"In the southwest region, the status of Tianmen Village is similar to the status of our five Taoist temples in the Lingnan region."
"And Lu Yu is the direct descendant of the Lu family!"
"It is said that he has been practicing swordsmanship for eighteen years and can cut off a big stone with one sword."
"Even if someone named Ye has been practicing martial arts since she was born, there is no way she can be a match for Mr. Lu!"
Long Aohai said with a regretful look on his face: "It was too easy for him to let the man named Ye die like this at the hands of Lu Shaojian."
"Besides, Sword Master Miyata's journey was in vain!"
A group of people had expressions of regret that they could not witness the sword master's attack.
"Pah——"
At this time, in the middle of the field, Lu Yu's sword had struck in front of Ye Hao's face.
Ye Hao, who had been drinking tea, waved his left hand impatiently and landed a slap on Lu Yu's face first.
The next moment, Lu Yu, who was still handsome, suddenly had a distorted face...
The whole person flew across more than ten meters, hit a big tree with a "bang", and then slowly slid down.
"That's it? Vulnerable."
Ye Hao spoke indifferently.
"If anyone else wants to come forward, let's come together."
"this--"
Everyone present looked dull.
The arrogant smiles on their faces disappeared, and they looked at this scene in a daze.
The extremely powerful young man Lu Yu, who came from the Holy Land of Martial Arts, was slapped away by Ye Hao so casually!?
Those second generation people from the Holy Land of Martial Arts couldn't believe that what they saw was real.
A beautiful second-generation girl subconsciously slapped herself a few times to make sure that she was not dreaming.
And the elites of the Law Enforcement Hall all had their eyelids twitching wildly.
Reading information and seeing it with your own eyes are two different things.
When reading the information, they all felt that the exaggeration was greater when they saw Ye Hao's invincible posture.
But now that they saw Young Master Lu Yu being slapped away with their own eyes, these people didn't know what to say.
Long Aohai's laughter was stuck in his throat and he couldn't come out.
Shi Xiaolan felt as if she had eaten shit for an instant, her eyes stared out, how ugly it was, how ugly it was.
"Wow--"
Lu Yu, who finally got up, shook his body and spat out a mouthful of blood with teeth. He pointed at Ye Hao and gritted his teeth and said: "How dare you hit me, how dare you hit me!"