Yan Hong stared at the boy in front of him. He wanted to let him go just now, but this guy actually let him escape with his tail between his legs. At this point, if he didn't take action, he would lose face.

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After killing the ignorant boy, the worst he could do was escape. Even the Martial Saint wouldn't kill him so easily. As long as he got out of the island, there was no need to worry. As for those two idiots, I can only blame them for their bad fate.

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When Wang Wu saw Yan Hong's actions, he was very anxious. Although the young master was powerful, he was still not confident against the great master. Looking at Yu Ji who was blocking him, he raised his hand and attacked.

"boom"

Yu Ji didn't give in, and directly pushed forward, and the two of them quickly exchanged blows. Lan Xin and Zhang Jiuyuan over there did not fight, they were facing each other. Lan Xin looked at Yan Hong's movements and frowned.

.

"Leader Zhang, if anything happens to Mr. Lu, I think you all should stay away."

Zhang Jiuyuan hesitated for a moment, forced a smile, and said with some uncertainty: "Don't worry, I just gave that kid a lesson to let him know that he can't talk nonsense and won't kill him."

When he said he wouldn't kill him, his voice was a little louder, as if he was reminding someone.

He was not sure, that gentleman was famous for his bad temper and would not consider the consequences if he got angry. But here today, he should consider the consequences.

"Leader Zhang, if you don't get out of the way, I won't be polite." Lan Xin saw something wrong with Lu Ziyu. There was something wrong with the Grand Master's expression, and it didn't look like he was trying to teach someone a lesson.

Lan Xin slowly held the two swords in her hands, and the aura on her body was also slowly increasing. She could not remain still in this confrontation. If anything happened to Lu Ziyu, the ancestor of the Lu family would not make it easy for her.

Seeing Lan Xin's actions, Zhang Jiuyuan did not hesitate, and also took out the sword in his hand, staring at Lan Xin solemnly.

Lu Ziyu didn't look at the fight behind him, and his face was a little solemn. He had never faced the Grand Master directly. Although he tried a knife with Grandpa that day, Grandpa only passively endured it and did not fight back.

This time was different. He could feel that Yan Hong wanted to kill him, and that murderous intention had always enveloped him. If he hadn't become a master, ordinary Jindan realm experts would not be able to withstand this murderous intention.

"Um"

Yan Hong was a little surprised that he had unleashed such great momentum and murderous intent, but this kid didn't react. Unless he was an idiot or a strong man, but how could that be possible? How could this kid be a strong man?

Putting away this ridiculous idea, he did not stop. What he understood was the artistic conception of fire. As soon as he moved his skills, the surroundings became hot, and waves of heat swept around.

Lu Ziyu felt the temperature around him increase, and stared at Yan Hong closely. A flying knife suddenly appeared in his hand. It seemed that the flying knife was already in his hand. It was just blocked by something. He took the thing away and then

The flying knife appeared.

The flying knife this time is not like the flying knives used by the masters who killed Grandmaster Ke and He Xinyi in the past, but the blade is somewhat dark, and the blade has a cold light. The whole body of the knife is also surrounded by a faint white air, just like the one on a winter morning.

fog.

These are the nine flying knives that he has been warming up on his body. They have become treasures long ago and have not been used. No one is worthy of using them yet. This time, it is different. Opposite him is

A great master, and a mid-term great master at that.

The whole body slowly relaxed, the eyes slowly lowered, the legs spread a foot apart, and the hands naturally pounded down. The aura on the body also slowly increased, no longer hiding one's own cultivation, it could no longer be hidden.

This time today is also a self-evaluation of my own. I want to know how big the gap is between me and the great master. This is a rare opportunity. I have been thinking about coming here for a long time in my own city, so my ancestors should have arrived.

Bar.

The surrounding crowd was pushed far away by the aftermath of Lan Xin's fight, and many people had already hid far away. Even the city guards had already launched a battle circle. The dozen or so people who came out with Yan Hong

Although they were innate, they also retreated far away, but they were all experts and did not retreat too far. And the city gate had been closed at some point, otherwise those innates might have ran out of the city.

…

Just as Lu Ziyu and the two were facing each other, a figure flew quickly from the south. However, just as he rushed down, two words "come here" came to his ears.

The flying figure stopped, looked left and right, and then flew down behind a big tree.

"Aren't you afraid of Ziyu getting hurt?"

Lu Chengxian, the figure who flew down just now, looked at the two people confronting each other not far away, smiled bitterly and said to Lu Ao, who was peeking at them.

"What, that little guy is not simple, he is not that easy to get hurt. Besides, aren't there us?" Lu Ao said without turning around.

"Looking at how confident the little guy is, does he still want to kill the Grand Master?" Lu Ao said with a smile as he looked at Lu Ziyu's actions.

Lu Chengxian also looked at it, frowned, and said hesitantly: "I'm really not sure, I tried his sword technique, and said he adapted it from the flying knife. If his flying knife is as powerful as the sword technique

, that’s two things to say, if Yan Hong is careless, he might really suffer.”

"oh"

After hearing this, Lu Ao was a little surprised. He turned around, glanced at Lu Chengxian, and asked, "He also knows how to use swordsmanship. I have only seen him practice basic swordsmanship. He has also created swordsmanship?"

"Um"

Lu Chengxian said with some seriousness: "His sword moves are basic sword skills, but he can use a little momentum and artistic conception to induce the momentum and artistic conception of the world to control the enemy. Although it is not mature yet, it is very scary. If he can perfect it, then

You can become my Lu family’s special skill.”

"Oh, then I'll take a look when I have time. This brat has never told me." Lu Ao became more and more curious and cursed with a smile.

"It's time to take action"

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Yan Hong felt the aura from Lu Ziyu and was a little shocked. How could it be possible at such a young age? How could he become a grandmaster? Even that adult only made a breakthrough at the age of twenty-nine. Just like that, he was also known as the greatest in history.

The first person.

However, what to say about the young man in front of him? Although he didn't pay much attention to this kind of unknown person in the past, and he didn't know how old he was, he was definitely not over twenty-five years old, and his youthful aura could not be changed.

No, such a genius must be destroyed as soon as possible, otherwise he will become their biggest enemy in the future. And now that they have broken their skin, it is already difficult to reconcile, so it is better to kill them directly to avoid sudden changes in the future.

Thinking of this, the power of artistic conception in his hands could not help but increase, so as to ensure that he would kill with one blow and prevent him from turning over. When the strength in his hands gathered, sparks flew out.

"Boy, then go die!"

Yan Hong raised his big hand to the sky. A fiery red palm flame condensed in the air, and he quickly shot it at Lu Ziyu.

"How dare you..."

"stop……"

"Sir, please show mercy..."

Seeing the big hand falling downward, three voices spread.

The one who shouted "How dare you" was Lan Xin. She was always paying attention to the movements of Lu Ziyu and Yan Hong. When she saw the big palm, she didn't have time to rush over. She opened her eyes angrily and shouted.

"Stop" was what Wang Wu shouted. Although he couldn't break through Yu Ji's noodle-like interception, he was still able to attack with ease. He was also paying attention to Lu Ziyu, and when he saw the big hand, he was also anxious.

And the words "Sir, show mercy" were shouted by Zhang Jiuyuan. He didn't dare to let Lu Ziyu die here, otherwise they would not be able to leave the island. But when he saw the palm of his hand, it was

The master’s stunts that made him famous rarely left anyone alive under his control.

At this moment, he felt that he was destined to die today. He was not a great master who could fly. Even under the hands of the Martial Saint, he could still hold on for a few breaths. But as for him, if the legitimate son of the Lu family died, they would definitely be buried with him.
Chapter completed!