C468 (1/2)

Bang!

Zhou Xiong fell dozens of meters away and vomited blood. This scene also surprised all the people present.

”God, Zhou Xiong is defeated! How could it be

”Zhou Xiong is a master on the Zixia stele. He was defeated by a new disciple. This Is that possible? ”

”He deserves to be the number one in the four realms. Just now, his momentum soared, and he must have become a secret skill. No wonder he can defeat Zhou Xiong”

the disciples of the clan in the martial arts competition field commented and exclaimed.

”It seems that Zhou Xiong's name on the Zixia stele will be changed to Luoyu!”

Many people were shocked and said that the disciples of the Luo family were naturally cheering.

”Ha ha, brother Yu has won”

”ha ha, nonsense, who have you ever seen win brother Yu in the same stage”

Qing'er looks at the white robed boy on the court, and his beautiful eyes are full of color and gentle like water.

”Yu, have you been so strong since I haven't seen you in the last two years? I'll defeat my opponent at the next two levels.”

Qing'er mumbles to herself that this is the first time she has seen Luo Yu in nearly two years.

”No way! Elder martial brother Zhou is defeated

The people of qingpaohui are naturally shocked. Looking at Luo Yu, they feel a little frightened.

Zhou Xiong is a person whose strength of qingpao club is only lower than that of elder martial brother Qingying. If Zhou Xiong is defeated, they will not be able to fight.

Luo Yu comes to Zhou Xiong. Zhou Xiong just struggles to get up, but Luo Yu kicks him in the head, falls on the ground and spits blood.

Luo Yu stepped on the wound of his chest in front of Zhou Xiong, and Zhou Xiong grinned with pain.

”Boy, let go of me,” Zhou Xiong roared, and he hit Luo Yu with a fist. Luo Yu gave a flash of cold light in his eyes.

Poof!

All of a sudden, a pulse of sword Qi shot into Zhou Xiong's shoulder and shot out a blood arrow.

Zhou Xiong howled miserably, and his raised fist fell down.

Luo Yu looked down at Zhou Xiong's cold eyes and said coldly, ”no matter who ordered you to come to me, you actually hurt my brother on the head and insulted my sister. I don't think Luo Yu will let you have a good time.

Although I can't kill you, I can't abolish your cultivation, and I can paralyze you. I said, I will break your limbs and bones! ”

After Luo Yu finished, he stepped on Zhou Xiong's chest and stepped down.

”Click!”

”Ah...!”

There was a sound of bone fragmentation and howling at the same time.

Zhou Xiong's left forearm was crushed by Luo Yu's foot, bone and flesh blurred.

See in the heart of the people around hair cool, look to Luo Yu's eyes have fear.

Zhou Xiong struggled to get up in pain, but the strength of Ke Luoyu was so great that he could not move, his limbs were convulsed with pain, and he could not scold in his mouth,

”little beast, you will regret it, you will regret it!”

”Regret?” Luo Yu smiles when he hears the words

”I haven't regretted what Luo Yu has done, at least you don't have the strength to make me regret now”

after that, Luo Yu steps on Zhou Xiong's other arm and his other hand is crushed.

Luo Yu cuts the sword on his finger, puffs and hisses. Zhou Xiong's two legs are cut off directly, and the blood is gushing. The bloody method of the picture makes my heart cool.

This degree of injury, even if the five grade pharmacists do not have two or three months, can not be good.

And Zhou Xiong had fainted in pain, and the blood on the ground was all over the place.

Luo Yu then looks at the people of the green robe club, and the 200 or so people can't help but step back two steps with their sharp eyes. Looking at the young man, the new junior brother, they are already shocked.

”I tell you!”

Luo Yu's insipid voice rang out in the field, and everyone listened in silence, looking at the fierce younger martial brother.

The disciples of the Luo family are fiery, and the feelings in Luo Yan's beautiful eyes are more and more intense. They are looking at the strong and handsome youth in the blood of the center of the field.

”No matter who wants to trouble Luoyu in Ningyuan, I'll go on, but the next time I'm in trouble, I'll be ready to go to the stage of life and death. His level is just a joke to me. Luoyu kills countless people and never knows what it means to be soft hearted to the enemy.”

Luoyu's voice echoed in the field, even though it was a lot, and no one dared Stand up and retort.

Luo Yu glances at Zhou Xiong and returns to smile. He goes to Luo's disciples and Qing'er.

The smile was as gentle and kind as the boy next door, which was just like the bloody boy.

”Ha ha, brother Yu, have a good time,” Luo Qing said with a laugh, and other disciples of the Luo family also looked happy.

”Hee hee, it's still my brother Yu. Xiaodan likes brother Yu forever.” Xiaodan, a cute little girl, pours into Luo Yu's arms without taboo.