Control the Nine Heavens

Xicheng District is the commercial area of ​​the Sky City, the busiest. People stopped and walked for a long time. After walking around for a long time, they saw a large number of people gathered on the street in front of them. From time to time, there were quarrels coming from the crowd!

"Stinky boy, shall we go and see the excitement?"

Leng You'er said with a giggle. .|

Although this little girl has been practicing in the tower for a few years, she still can't change her personality that likes to join in the fun.

Qin Yue was also curious about what those crowds were surrounding, so he didn't talk nonsense, and led them towards the crowd.

Seeing Qin Yue approaching, the crowd recognized him, fearing that they would not be able to avoid him, and in a blink of an eye, they gave way to a wide passage for their group.

No way, Qin Yue's reputation is too fierce, no one dares to offend him.

Passing through the crowd, Qin Yue and others came to the scene of the incident.

Looking intently, Qin Yue was slightly surprised, and muttered to himself, "Luo Yu!"

That's right, it was Luo Yu. At this time, Luo Yu's appearance and physical fitness had undergone earth-shaking changes.

A few months ago, when Qin Yue saw Luo Yu for the first time, the boy was thin and muscular, like a flower begging on the street.

But now, it looks extraordinary.

Dressed in black, black hair like ink, high nose bridge, fair face with sword eyebrows, eyes as deep and unpredictable as the vast universe, strong physique, full of explosive power, making it difficult for people to approach.

Despite the great changes, Qin Yue recognized it instantly.

Luo Yu is none other than the young man with the ancient combat body. A few months ago, in New Moon City, under the pity of Qin Yue, he taught him the ancient combat technique of Bahuang Liuhequan.

Looking carefully, Luo Yu was surrounded by a dozen people at this time.

And beside Luo Yu, there was a girl.

The girl was fifteen or sixteen years old, she was born with an oval face, red lips and white teeth, petite and exquisite figure, although her appearance was not as good as Zi Yan, Leng You'er and other girls, she was quite pretty and had a good appearance.

On the other hand, looking at the dozen or so people who surrounded Luo Yu, they should be from the same power, but Qin Yue didn't recognize which power they were from.

Just when Qin Yue was looking at more than a dozen people.

Among the group of people, a handsome young man in the lead glared angrily, his sharp eyes seemed to pierce Luo Yu, and shouted: "Stinky boy, hand over Yingxue quickly, otherwise, be careful I tear you apart."

"Don't hurt him!"

The girl yelled, it seemed that it was Yingxue that the handsome young man was talking about.

The handsome young man smiled and said slowly: "Yingxue, don't you understand what I mean? You, why do you follow this stinky boy who has nowhere to go?"

Yingxue was about to answer when Luo Yu pulled her behind him and said solemnly, "Shen Aosong, Yingxue doesn't like you, you'd better stop pestering her from now on."

"Little beast, you are courting death."

The handsome young man who Luo Yu called Shen Aosong was furious.

Luo Yu clenched his fists as if he didn't realize it, and said coldly, "It's not up to you to find death or not. If you have the ability, try it and see if it's your body or my fist!"

"Okay, very good, today I want to see what you are capable of."

Shen Aosong laughed in anger, and scolded the dozen people beside him, "Why are you still standing there, smashing the bones of this little beast on behalf of the Young Sect Master."

"Yes, Young Sect Master."

More than a dozen people answered in unison, and then with a fierce look on their faces, they fanned towards Luo Yu step by step.

"do not want!"

Seeing more than a dozen people approaching, Yingxue's face changed dramatically, she stopped in front of Luo Yu, and a blue long sword appeared in her hand. Although she only had the cultivation of status, she looked a little unwilling to let go. The smell of man.

"This girl is not bad, brat, shall we make a move?"

Leng You'er's eyes rolled and she asked with a smile.

"Look and talk."

Qin Yue waved his hand to tell the girls to be calm, and he will save people, but he is going to see how effective Luo Yu is in practicing Bahuang Liuhe Quan.

At this moment, in the eyes of other people, Luo Yu is just an ordinary person except that his body is stronger and stronger, and he has no fluctuations in his energy.

But Qin Yue understands the power of Bahuang Liuhequan, and knows that Luo Yu is definitely not what he used to be today. He is definitely not the boy with yellow face, weak hands and bullying who was bullied a few months ago.

On the other hand, among the dozen or so people, the one with the highest cultivation level has reached the third level of heaven, and the one with the lowest level of cultivation has the third level of human level.

At this moment, seeing Yingxue taking out the long sword, a dozen people stopped and turned to look at Shen Aosong.

Shen Aosong didn't answer, just stared at Yingxue coldly, and roared angrily: "Bitch, you actually want to fight me with a sword for this ordinary person?"

Yingxue didn't answer, just bit her pink lips, and pointed her long sword at the dozen or so people. Seeing it, Shen Aosong was furious, pointed at Luo Yu and shouted: "Little bastard, you are a man, so don't hide behind women all the time." .”

Luo Yu didn't answer, and forced Yingxue to pull behind him, and smiled softly at her, "Don't worry, these people are not my opponents."

"Brother Luo, you..."

What Yingxue had to say, Luo Yu said: "I have known you for half a month, and today I will show you my true strength."

After speaking, he jumped up and flew towards a dozen people.

"Haha, kill me, kill this little beast."

Seeing Luo Yu leaping forward, Shen Aosong grinned grinningly.

A dozen or so people didn't talk nonsense, and rushed out, waving their swords in their hands, and all kinds of gorgeous lights shot all over the sky, sweeping towards Luo Yu.

Seeing this, Yingxue was burning with anxiety, and was about to rescue her, but in an instant, she was stunned.

"Bang bang bang..."

Luo Yuren was in the air, swinging his fists, and there were bursts of explosions in the air. He used a pair of flesh and blood fists to disperse all the incoming attacks.

Under the fierce blast of the sky, there was an endless violent sound from the bluestone floor tiles on the ground, and the dust of the sky was splashed, flying sand and rocks.

A gust of cold wind blew past, the fine dust scattered, and the cracks on the ground, like countless spider webs, extending in all directions, were clearly visible.

Luo Yu landed on both feet, narrowed his eyes, glanced at a dozen people, and Shen Aosong, and said with a sneer, "You guys only have this strength!"

As soon as these words fell, the surrounding crowd completely exploded.

"how is this possible!"

"My God, is this young man a human or a monster? He actually broke up the attacks of more than a dozen people with his flesh and blood fists."

"Tsk tsk, terrifying, it's really terrifying. Those dozen Huayan Sect's warriors are not weak, but he broke all the attacks with flesh fists!"

……

Luo Yu looked solemn, ignored the exclamations from the surrounding crowd, and quickly plunged into the dozen or so people.

Fist or foot, a series of crackling sounds, in just a few blinks of an eye, a dozen people vomited blood again and again, fell to the ground, and could not get up again.

Shen Aosong saw that Luo Yuguang had beaten more than a dozen of his subordinates to the point of being unable to get up with his fists and kicks, so he gasped, feeling a surge of fear quickly spread throughout his body.

Without thinking too much, the body sprinted back.

Luo Yu looked in his eyes and sneered disdainfully: "Shen Aosong, you shriveled turtle, didn't you break my bones? Come on, let me see what you are capable of."

While speaking, Meteor strode forward, catching up with Shen Aosong, his fists and feet rolled up violently, and Shen Aosong, who was fighting, retreated steadily, only parrying, without any strength to fight back.

Speaking of Shen Aosong, his cultivation is not low, and he has reached the third level of heaven. Even so, the long sword in his hand can't break Luo Yu's flesh. There were bursts of gold and iron symphony.

"My God, who is this young man? Is his body made of steel and iron?"

The surrounding people were shocked and gasped.

Seeing it, Qin Yue squinted his eyes slightly, and said with a half-smile: "This kid really hasn't slackened all this time, and he has cultivated his body to such an extent."

From Qin Yue's point of view, although Luo Yu's physical body is still far from being as perverted as himself.

But relying on the Bahuang Liuhequan, Luo Yu's physical strength has also increased rapidly. If he is given time, it is absolutely very possible to reproduce the glory of the body refiner in ancient times.

"Brat, do you know that boy?"

Hearing Qin Yue's muttering, Jiang Shi'er rolled her eyes and asked curiously, while Zi Yan and the other women also looked at Qin Yue suspiciously.

Qin Yue nodded slightly without answering, and looked at the battlefield.

I saw that the battle took only a few short breaths, Shen Aosong's hair was disheveled, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he fell out of defeat. Under Luo Yu's fierce attack, he was in a hurry and was in danger.

"Little beast, my father is the suzerain of Huayan Sect. If you dare to kill me, my father will definitely destroy your nine clans."

Shen Aosong kept yelling and waving the long sword in his hand, but he couldn't break through Luo Fei's defense at all.

And Luo Yu didn't say anything, just launched a fierce offensive against Shen Aosong!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The two fought close to each other, and the resounding sound echoed through the sky. Luo Fei unleashed the Bahuang Liuhe Fist with all his strength, one punch after another, and the waves of air that seemed to have substance rushed towards Shen Aosong violently.

Every wave of air was like a turbulent wave hitting his head, causing Shen Aosong to be blocked, his body was sluggish, his momentum gradually slowed down, his vigor disappeared, and after a few punches, his face turned pale and he vomited blood.

"I fought with you."

Under the eyes of everyone, Shen Aosong was beaten like a dog by Luo Fei, and Shen Aosong was also extremely angry. He didn't know what martial skill he used, and he slashed furiously with the long sword in his hand, releasing dozens of sharp golden sword qi.

Like heavy golden waves, overwhelmingly shot down towards Luo Fei. The golden waves were very strong. In an instant, Luo Fei had no choice but to retreat quickly.

"Humph!"

With a muffled snort, although Luo Fei retreated extremely quickly, he was also reddened by a few golden sword qi, and his face turned pale immediately, and the corners of his mouth might overflow with blood, presumably he suffered some minor injuries in the inner palace.

On the other hand, Shen Aosong, seeing Luo Fei being repulsed, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, immediately became more imposing, and flew to chase Luo Fei, his long sword attack was extremely sharp.

Qin Yue's eyes were like lightning, and at a glance, he could tell that Shen Aosong was already strong in the outside world, but in fact he was seriously depleted of energy, and he probably would be powerless after a while.

Sure enough, it didn't take a moment for Shen Aosong's combat power to be greatly reduced, while Luo Fei became more and more courageous with more and more battles. With an extremely clever but ugly posture, he avoided a sword qi from the head, and his body had already circled behind Shen Aosong.