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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.

Luo Yu rubbed Xiaodan's Plush hair and said to the pretty girl with green hair and barefoot: "sister Xiaoqiao, are Qi Feng, Xiaotao and luozhu OK

A few days ago, they were all injured by the people of the green robe club. Luo Yu only asked this question after learning about it."Nothing's wrong now, but some of them are seriously injured. Even if we take medicine, it will take us several days to get better." sister Xiaoqiao shakes her head and looks at the disciples of qingpaohui who are going to the competition field to carry Zhou Xiong seriously. There is a trace of anger in her eyes.

"It's no big deal. Elder sister, Qing'er, swallow, let's go back to our residence first, and we'll talk about other things later." Luo Yu nodded, and then told the people.

"Mm-hmm"

everyone should be talking and laughing all the way. Just now, the battle of Luoyu left the martial arts competition arena, and a group of sobbing disciples left.

In the Deacon Hall of huolingfeng, several top deacons of zongmen are sitting in the monitoring array room, looking at the picture of Luo Yu and others leaving on the imaging crystal ball.

"Ah ah, a new disciple defeated the core disciple on the Zixia tablet. Ha ha, there will be fun in the future," said a big red haired man.

"Ha ha, this Luo Yu is really extraordinary. At the beginning of Ning Yuan Jing, he can defeat the old disciples in the later period. Moreover, he is more ruthless than us. He is not like a teenager," another sect deacon said after a sip of tea.

"Hehe, the 87th place on the Zixia tablet can be replaced," said a middle-aged deacon with a smile.

A moment later, on jinlingfeng arena, there were many disciples fighting with each other in the spacious arena, and some of them were shouting around, no less than a thousand people.

There is a three meter high translucent stone tablet in the center of the competition field. The tablet is divided into three areas, and each area has 100 names written on it.

The most striking area on the top of the stele is the area where the core disciples are ranked. These names are all in gold font, which is the most eye-catching.

The names of the two areas below the stone tablet are written in red and black.

This stone tablet is the famous one of Zixia Tianzong. Every disciple of Zixia Tianzong wants to step into it.

Buzz, buzz!

At this time, the Zixia stele suddenly issued a buzzing sound. A golden light rose from the stele, and the whole Zixia stele glittered with golden light, which attracted people's attention.

Of course, this scene also attracted the disciples of the clan in the contest.

"Look, golden Fuguang, there are core disciples on the Zixia stele who have changed their names"

immediately a group of sect disciples exclaimed.

"What are you waiting for? Go and have a look!"

Suddenly all the disciples of jinlingfeng sect ran to the Zixia stele. Look around Zixia stele.

All the names disappeared and a dynamic picture emerged.

The picture is particularly clear, not worse than the current LCD screen.

There are two figures in the picture, one is a young man in white robes, with a purple bird standing on his shoulder.

One is a bald man in a green robe.

"Ah, isn't this Zhou Xiong, who ranks No. 87? Eh, the boy in white robe is Luo Yu, a new disciple of the same body"

suddenly someone recognized the two people on the monument.

I saw two people's lips wriggling, obviously talking about something, but Zixia stele can only image, not sound, people also don't know what they are talking about.

Then the two body surfaces both agitated the red true elements and collided with each other.

A moment after the handover, Luo Yu blows two tiger fists to Zhou Xiong, and the seal of Zhou Xiong's knot is broken. Then Luo Yu's nine fingers pierce Zhou Xiong's defense.

Among them, three swords are used to pierce Zhou Xiong's chest. Luo Yu rushes forward and flies Zhou Xiong. After that, he steps on Zhou Xiong's feet again. His two feet smash Zhou Xiong's arms and two fingers cut off Zhou Xiong's legs. The picture is bloody.

At this point, the picture disappears, and the names of three regions emerge. In the core disciple area, the name of Zhou Xiong, the 87th, disappears and becomes Luo Yu!

At this point, the light of Zixia stele was introverted and returned to normal.

"Wow..."

"How can it be that the new disciple Luo Yu defeated Zhou Xiong?"

"My God, Zhou Xiong was in the late period of Ning Yuan Jing. Although he was the average disciple of Ning Yuan Jing in the later period, his cultivation of avalanche seal was so successful that he was defeated by a new disciple!"

The onlookers of Jin Lingfeng's disciples were in an uproar, burst out a cry of surprise.

The same pictures appear on the Zixia steles of the martial arts arena, such as Muling peak, Shuiling peak, Tuling peak, leiling peak, Bingling peak and Zixia peak.

It also caused an uproar, all of them showed an incredible look, and a name, Luoyu! It is asserted that the combination of water and fire can not produce yuanzang, and the new disciples who have made a five-year agreement with Daohui zhangzun have become the hot topic among the sect disciples.

When eight peaks are all talking, Luo Yu takes his people back to Huoling peak's residence.

In the living room of the largest attic in the residential area, Luo Qing and more than 40 other separated disciples were talking happily in the living room, while Qi Feng, Wang Tao and Luo Zhu had bandages on their bodies, but they all had smiles on their faces.

Luo Yu is sitting at the top of the living room, and everyone takes over a cup of tea that Qing'er makes for her, showing a smile.These people are brothers and sisters who accompany him all the way.

"Ha ha, Wang Tao, you don't know. Zhou Xiong was miserable. All his hands and feet were wasted. He would never get out of bed in three months." Luo Qing clapped big Wang Tao with laughter.

Luo Qing is not short either. He is a little taller than Luo Yu. He is two meters tall and tall. He is a big black man, but he is still short in front of big man Wang Tao.

Luo Qing is eloquent to Wang Tao, and Wang Tao's arm is still bandaged.

"Cough!"

At this time, Luo Yu coughs. Everyone is quiet and looks at Luo Yu, because they know that brother Yu has something to say