Chapter 109 Why not use thunder magic?

"Jin'er!"

Zuo Ruotong looked at Lu Jin and motioned him to find a place.

However, Lu Jin was completely confused at the moment. What did it mean? His master wanted to spar with Lu Yuan? How could this be possible? Did he misunderstand it? !

Zhang Zhiwei put his hand on Lu Jin's shoulder in confusion, "Mr. Lu, please find a place where there is no one nearby."

Gulp~!

The conjecture was confirmed, Lu Jin swallowed his saliva, looked at his master with absurd eyes, and said with some difficulty: "I, I know..."

After that, he set off to lead the way, heading towards the low mountain far away from the Lu family.

But before he ran far, Zhang Zhiwei picked him up. Before Lu Jin could ask in a panic, he heard the other party say: "Sorry, Mr. Lu, the atmosphere has been set off here, there is no time for you to rush like this, please point me in the direction."

"Ah, okay, okay..." Lu Jin hurriedly raised his hand and pointed to the left front.

The next moment, he felt as if he was flying, with a strong wind blowing on his face, and the surrounding scenery quickly retreated.

Is this the real strength of Senior Brother Zhang?

Lu Jin was shocked.

Just thinking about it, the speed of "flying" suddenly slowed down, and looking around, it was already a deserted halfway up the mountain.

"So fast!"

He couldn't help but exclaimed, but when he turned around, he found that no one was paying attention to him.

The old Tianshi and Zhang Zhiwei all looked at the two people standing in the field.

At this moment, Lu Jin still didn't think Lu Yuan had the strength to fight with his master. In his eyes, the master was basically invincible, and this fight was just a test of Lu Yuan by the master.

As for why Lu Yuan could keep up with the speed just now, he subconsciously thought that it was the old Tianshi or his master who helped.

Just thinking about it.

The two figures in the field had collided without any conversation.

With a thud!

A dull air wave came from the collision of the two palms.

There was no trace of magic, this was a pure physical collision, and also a pure competition of life.

This gust of wind overwhelmed a piece of grass and trees, swept to the side of the field, blew away Lu Jin's long hair on his forehead, squinted his eyes, and also messed up his Tao heart.

How is this possible? !

No one explained to him, the two people fighting in the field came up with the most direct head-on collision.

The power of the Trinity technique lies in the physical body. When walking in the rivers and lakes, it is rare to see them use magic, and the physical body is their strong point.

After all, the power of dragon and tiger is in the body, and when encountering a problem, one move can solve it.

This is very good, Lu Yuan's fighting spirit is constantly rising, he just chooses to get close to the opponent, and the exquisite fighting technique is like a wave sweeping and suppressing Zuo Ruotong.

In this world, in terms of pure fighting, Lu Yuan can suppress those so-called old generations to doubt their lives.

Even Trinity Zuo Ruotong, in the explosion sound of the air bursting with each move, was also forced by Lu Yuan to retreat step by step.

Even those outside the venue could clearly feel the invincible aura of Lu Yuan.

"This, this, how is this possible?!"

Lu Jin's voice was subconsciously a little sharp, just like the Chinese people saw their team being beaten by a remote small country in the Olympic table tennis competition.

Pah pah pah!

The fight of moves that was almost leaving afterimages in the field continued.

Although Zuo Rutong's moves and techniques were constantly suppressed, he was not panicked at all, and his eyes were full of praise.

"Next, be careful!"

Hearing this, Lu Yuan's sense of danger immediately warned.

Noticing that the opponent's palm was coming, he wisely did not choose to hit it hard again.

Decisive, he planned to stick to the opponent's wrist in the way of Tai Chi Cloud Hand, and then decide whether to connect with the capture or elbow strike according to the opponent's reaction.

However, as soon as he made contact, Lu Yuan's face changed.

A woo!

That was the low hum of the heavy force tearing the air.

Lu Yuan staggered under the fierce force.

However, this was just the beginning. Zuo Ruotong began to be serious at this moment. Decades of life training were not weaker than Lu Yuan. At this moment, the body of the diamond and the power of the dragon and tiger were fully exerted.

The basic indicators of speed, reaction, and strength were directly off the charts.

The rocks on the ground began to be unable to withstand the collision of such fierce residual waves. Trees were broken, the ground was lifted, and the green in the field of vision was visibly reduced.

This was a pure numerical crushing, and Lu Yuan fell into a disadvantage at the first time.

But that was all. Lu Yuan's whole body strength was running as one, the dark strength was mainly for attack, and the transformation strength was mainly for defense.

It can be seen that the splashing grass, trees and soil could not even fall on his body. Although Zuo Ruotong's every move was powerful and heavy, with the meaning of breaking all laws with one force, Lu Yuan's whole body was "slippery", and at least most of the strength that fell on his body was transformed into the earth by him.

At the same time, there were countless tricky forces, ignoring the toughness of Zuo Rutong's body, penetrating his body, and focusing on the reverse life ritual. Although he would be washed away by the reverse life Qi every time, the continuous and ubiquitous penetration would appear as long as it came into contact with Lu Yuan, which could easily disturb his mind during the battle.

In this way, while dissolving and interfering with the attack, Lu Yuan stabilized his disadvantage.

This also caused the ground to be washed by shells wherever he passed.

Obviously he was suppressed, but he gave people a sense of firmness like a river and a stone, and he didn't look embarrassed at all.

Especially the round and uniform moves, combined with the perfect national martial arts strength at this stage, made all of Lu Yuan's movements so natural, which would make every warrior watching, unable to help but say: It's beautiful!

Without the splendor of magic, this is a visual feast unique to warriors, and it is also the most primitive beauty of martial arts.

No male animal can resist this kind of passion.

The old Taoist priest and Zhang Zhiwei were so excited and itchy, while Lu Jin had already lost himself in shock, trance, obsession, and intoxication.

"Is this the national martial arts you created? It can burst out in a concentrated manner, penetrate the body and attack the marrow, and protect the body and transform into power," Zuo Ruotong's joyful voice came from the venue, "Amazing creation, Lu Yuan, but this is not enough!"

After speaking, more white mist began to rise and coil with Zuo Ruotong's body, rolling up his white clothes. At this moment, Zuo Ruotong looked like an immortal in the clouds.

The first two levels of the reverse life began to operate at full power!

Another palm fell "gently", like an immortal touching his head.

Lu Yuan avoided the sharp edge and dissipated the remaining power, but even so, he was still hit and flew backwards dozens of meters in an instant, breaking trees and thorns, and falling into the ruins of rocks.

"Where are your wisdom eyes and thunder magic?"

Zuo Rutong stepped slowly, as if teleporting to the front, surrounded by white clouds, and brushed away the dust as if with wisdom.

Lu Yuan, who had just walked out of the rocky ruins, was seen with blood on the corner of his mouth and grinning.

Lu Jin, who was watching the battle from a distance, also frowned, "Why didn't he use the golden light and thunder magic? Does he look down on my master?"

"Of course not, look at the floating clouds, the Zuo Sect Master should have other means, but he didn't use them either." Zhang Zhiwei's narrowed eyes were very tricky.

"But that's my master!" Lu Jin frowned and emphasized.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei smiled, "Yes, that's the left sect leader, but how can my junior brother be so arrogant as to be inferior to others."

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Zhiwei looked at the field and said leisurely, "The left sect leader is a senior, and it's nothing for him to want to see the strength of the juniors, but my junior brother is just like that. He is a person who is arrogant to the bone. If he is in a good mood, it may not matter, but once he is serious, it's a bit scary..."

Lu Jin looked at the field. As a young generation, it is indeed scary to have such strength, but he was suppressed by his own master. Wait, doesn't it explain why the other party does not use magic?

Just as he was wondering, he heard Zhang Zhiwei say, "I can probably understand my junior brother's idea. Since Master Zuo wants to see my junior brother's potential, he should show it in the field that Master Zuo is most proud of, learn from it, and even..."

Zhang Zhiwei paused here, his eyes were faintly expectant, and he uttered two words: "Defeat!"

"What are you kidding?!" Lu Jin was so angry that he laughed.

His master Zuo Rutong was defeated in the field he was best at. This seemed to be the biggest joke in the world.

As Lu Jin thought about this, he heard Lu Yuan cough a few times and speak. The voice was full of excitement and suppressed arrogance, "It's great, Master Zuo, this is the first time I've been injured like this. It's really a novel experience."

As he said this, Lu Yuan stood up from the ruins, his back straight, his neck tilted, and his mouth showed a mouthful of white teeth, "Since you are so enthusiastic, I can't help but win your face!"