Chapter 3245: Three punches

The ice cicada is already ready.

Just as Lu Yi spoke, the space ring burst out with a white light.

"brush!"

Then, a thick mist suddenly appeared in the air.

Only seeing Feng Jue, who shot quickly, was suddenly wrapped in a layer of frost, and the speed instantly slowed several times.

"Huh! You want to compete with me just by these means? Lu Yi, you are dead!"

"Really? What if you add this?" Lu Yi snorted, Wushuang fist slammed down in anger, carrying countless divine calamity thunder patterns.

boom!

Hundreds of fist shadows smashed toward Feng Jue's chin, like a storm.

"No...how can you see through my weaknesses!" Feng Jue was startled.

But before he had a chance to dodge, Lu Yi's fist rushed over.

Perhaps in terms of strength, Lu Yi's fist can't compete with Feng Jue.

But in terms of speed, Lu Yi has more than one lead.

More importantly, the weakness of Abundance was seen through by Lu Yi.

"Crack!"

Wushuangquan instantly shattered Feng Jue's jaw, blasting all the way, even piercing Feng Jue's nose.

Looking from the side, half of Feng Jue's head seemed to have been smashed by this punch.

"Wow -" Feng Jue vomited blood, his breath wilted in an instant.

At this moment, Lu Yi was like a **** of war, clenching his fists and smashing it down again.

"Want to kill me? It's a pity, you are the one who died!"

Wushuang Fist burst out with domineering aura, rushing like a flood roar.

Only seeing Lu Yi's whole body wrapped in golden light, when his fist hits Feng Jue's head, it burst into bright light like the sun.

"Boom!"

Feng Jue's head burst directly, causing a cloud of blood mist.

Because it was covered by the snow, frost, mist and golden light, except for a few people in the black jungle, no one found in the square stands. Feng Jue had been beheaded by Lu Yi.

Everyone could only see Feng Jue's body crumbling, and then falling to the ground.

Unfortunately, when the iron hoof of a giant beast stepped on it, Feng Jue became a pool of blood.

Wow--

There was an uproar in the square stands.

No one can believe what he saw.

"Earth Immortal of the Second Tribulation, only three moves will be defeated!"

"Feng Jue's death is too miserable, right? Where did that kid come out and why is he so powerful?"

"The two women behind him are not weak. There are too many dark horses at this summit."

The battle between Lu Yi and Feng Jue ended, causing a sensation.

If you say that defeating Jiang Feng with one move has some luck, and Fengjue with three punches has no power to fight back, it is completely strength.

At this moment, even the Neiyuan elders on the top of Tianlu Mountain did not dare to underestimate Lu Yi.

"Old Long, the disciple you just said you want to accept is this kid, right?"

"This kid is really powerful, and cruel, giving him enough time to grow, he must be a very good character."

"But great is great. We are all alchemists. It seems inappropriate for Old Long to accept him as a disciple?"

Hearing that several elders questioned his decision, Mr. Long was a little unhappy.

"Who told you that this kid can only fight? Who told you that the old man can only do alchemy?" Old Long asked twice, leaving everyone dumbfounded.

The seventh elder looked like a ghost, pointed to the square at the foot of the mountain, and said, "Is this kid still an alchemist?"

Old Long frowned and cursed on the spot: "You are still a third-rank alchemist. Just now he suppressed Jiang Feng with his spiritual power and confronted the enemy with Sanmai True Fire. Didn't you see it?"

The other elders immediately awoke with this curse.

Because the picture in the black jungle is too chaotic.

In addition, everyone looks at the focus differently, so some omissions are inevitable.

But at this time, Elder Long spoke out and everyone gradually realized.

Some of the methods used by Lu Yi are indeed extraordinary.

"Heh... this kid really has two chances. If he joins Yan Pavilion, there will be more points for the big showdown three years later!"

"It's hard to say a little bit more chance of winning. Tianfengyuan and Jinlei Mansion have developed too fast in recent years. There are two ancient tribes who secretly support it. We must be careful."

"Yes, Wu Hao, Chen Jingwen and the others are considered geniuses, but they are still far away from the core geniuses. You must know that those ancient disciples who joined Tianfeng Garden and Jinlei Mansion are the real evildoers!"

"And looking at it now, these ancient geniuses seem to be secretly embarking on a ghost. Their purpose is not to join my cabinet at all. Jiang Feng and Feng Jue are eliminated one after another. When the third stage begins, I am afraid that there will be more variables..."

Several elders kept talking, but the seventh elder was silent. He looked at Lu Yi who had already rushed out of the black jungle, and he couldn't get happy.

With Lu Yi's current strength, he is almost ironclad out of the monument of good fortune.

Even if it is in the top ten, there is not much suspense.

In this way, the bet between the Seven Elders and Long Elder will undoubtedly lose.

As if seeing Elder Seven’s concerns, Elder Long walked to his side and said with a smile: "Is Elder Qi a little unhappy?"

"No, no..."

"Why, are you dissatisfied with the son-in-law Lu Yi?"

"Well, the person Long Lao is fond of must not be wrong, I don't have any opinion." The Seventh Elder said so, but he complained in his heart.

At this time, the four-rank spirit pill was completely out of play, and the daughter had to give it to others.

When that mad girl knows, she will have trouble with him.

If her master was moved out again, the Seventh Elder could completely predict what a tragic end he would be like.

"I know what you are thinking, it's nothing more than a fourth-grade spirit pill."

"Long Lao said that it is light and handy. For you, the fourth-grade spirit pill is just something you can get by losing a few more medicinal materials, but for me, I am afraid that I will have no chance in my life." Seventh elder sighed. Said.

Although the seventh elders have already done deep research on alchemy attainments.

However, because of the limitation of cultivation base, he was unable to break through to the fourth rank alchemist.

As he grows older, the Seventh Elder is almost certain that there is no hope of a breakthrough in his cultivation.

"Okay, the fourth-grade spirit pill is for you." Old Long said suddenly.

The seventh elder thought he had heard it wrong, and said with suspicion: "Long did not joking with the younger generation, right?"

"Nonsense, you are going to be the same as the old man, is this a joke?"

The Seventh Elder looked startled, he suddenly wanted to understand that this was indeed the case.

If his daughter marries Lu Yi and Lu Yi apprentices Long Lao, he is indeed the same generation as Long Lao.

However, the seventh elders also knew that, I'm afraid the fourth-grade spirit pill is not so good.

Sure enough, Old Long squinted his eyes and continued: "Four-Rank Spirit Pill can be given to you, but you have to do something for the old man."

"I wonder what Elder Long has ordered?"