Chapter 20

"Boy, what are you talking about?" The disciples of Luoxia Sect seemed to think that their ears had misheard.

Lu Changsheng didn't continue talking nonsense.

He started.

With a slight sway of his figure, he disappeared from the spot, and then appeared in front of disciple Luoxia who was speaking.

Waving, palm out.

boom.

This disciple didn't have time to react, he was sent flying with one move, and was out of the game.

"What." The disciples of Luoxia Sect finally understood amidst the astonishment.

Master, this is a master.

"Sixth level of the acquired marrow realm." One of the three disciples of the Luoxia sect on the sixth level of the acquired day shouted.

"Another sixth-level Houtian." Murong Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You should be Lu Changsheng, the big brother of Lieyang Martial Arts Academy. You are too arrogant to want to fight against ten of us alone." Murong Yu quickly revealed Lu Changsheng's identity.

At this time, in the stands, Dean He of the Songhe Martial Academy also said in a puzzled way: "Principal Mo, Lu Changsheng of your Martial Academy is preparing to fight the ten disciples of the Luoxia Sect alone."

Mo Huaishan naturally saw what Lu Changsheng meant.

The corner of his mouth trembled slightly, and he said, "Maybe."

But he couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart: "This bastard, even if you have a high level of cultivation and strength, you are too arrogant. Can't you just attack with other disciples? How can those disciples hold back a few people? This is not the case now.”

"His strength is so strong." Dean He's tone was completely disbelieving.

"There should be." Mo Huaishan said.

Having said that, Mo Huaishan kept his eyes fixed on the competition stage, for fear of missing something.There are still worries in my heart.

This is an opportunity related to his impact on the innate realm.

Lu Changsheng glanced at Murong Yu slightly from the corner of his eye, but ignored him.The figure swayed again, and appeared in front of a disciple of the Luoxia sect, waved and punched.But it is another six-level boxing method for cultivation, Iron Line Fist.

The disciple was obviously prepared and punched to resist.

However, to no avail, he was blown away by Lu Changsheng's punch and was eliminated.

"Bastard, you want to die." Murong Yu was furious when Lu Changsheng ignored him.

In an instant, Lu Changsheng appeared in front of another disciple, kicking out, six-level kung fu, meteor kick.

Snapped.

With a loud bang, this disciple was also kicked out of the game.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Lu Changsheng kicked the three Houtian fifth-level disciples of the Luoxia Sect out of the arena, one move at a time.

Slap in the face, slap in the face severely.

"It's so strong, it's too strong, the elder brother is too strong."

All the disciples of the Lieyang Martial Arts Academy who were knocked out just now had an ugly expression on their faces.

At this time, I finally saw the big brother Lu Changsheng displaying his supernatural power. For a while, all the bad luck was gone, and I was overjoyed for a while.

"Look quickly, what senior brother uses is not all Yanyang Kungfu, but also other boxing and kicking techniques."

"Wow, it's so powerful, one move at a time, even the fifth floor of the day after tomorrow can't resist it."

"Brother's realm is too high, other boxing and kicking techniques have already reached the sixth-level Dacheng realm."

The disciples of Lieyang Wuyuan shouted excitedly.

While they were talking, Lu Changsheng appeared next to a disciple of the Luoxia sect, and sent him out with a slap.

Just when Lu Changsheng attacked a Houtian fifth-level disciple again, a figure finally quickly caught up with Lu Changsheng and swung his fist from behind him.

It was a disciple of the sixth level of Houtian, and it was the disciple who repelled He Zhixian.

"Elder brother, be careful." The disciples of the Lieyang Martial Academy outside the venue couldn't help reminding loudly.

"Damn it, this guy sneaked up again." The disciples of Songhe Martial Academy were also filled with resentment.

Their big brother He Zhixian was attacked and knocked out of the competition ring by this person, otherwise...

At this time, He Zhixian's eyes were fixed on Lu Changsheng. He didn't expect that this disciple of Lieyang Wuyuan was so powerful.

Maybe better than him.

Even stronger.

Lu Changsheng didn't even look at the disciple of the Luoxia sect who was attacking behind him, he turned around and struck out directly with his palm.

Flaming Sun Palm, the perfect move on the sixth floor, scorching sun all over the sky.

Only a loud bang was heard.

The disciple of the sixth floor of Houtian broke through the air under the incomparably horrified gaze.

He fell heavily on the top of the competition stage, although he didn't fall below the stage, but he was already injured and became the only one who was injured and eliminated.

"This is the move of the sixth level of Yanyang Palm's perfect state." Seeing Lu Changsheng's move, everyone in the stands also showed surprise.

"Do you know the name of this disciple?" the mysterious man, Mr. Ren, asked suddenly.

"This is Lu Changsheng, the senior brother of Lieyang Wuyuan." The city lord Duguao told him through a deputy city lord beside him, and said.

"Lu Changsheng, okay." Mr. Ren said with a faint smile.

The city lord Duguao, the general He Zhongshan, and the head of the Luoxia sect Sun Fuhu were all startled.

This is the only disciple that Mr. Ren applauds.Just now Murong Yu and He Zhixian only said yes.

However, judging from Lu Changsheng's performance, he has cultivated to the sixth level of Acquired Heaven, and the sixth level of Yanyang Palm has already reached the perfection state, which is really much better than Murong Yu and He Zhixian.

It's no wonder that Mr. Ren praised him aloud.

They didn't know what Young Master Ren was thinking.

Lu Changsheng severely wounded a sixth-level Acquired martial artist with one move, and the other disciples of the Luoxia Sect were the most shocked.

"How could it be defeated with one move?"

"Senior Brother Hu is at the acquired six-level Marrow Training Realm."

"It's the sixth level of Yanyang Palm's perfect state." Murong Yu on the field and He Zhixian off the field were the only two disciples who understood it.

At this time, I couldn't help but feel a big shock in my heart.Even He Zhixian just broke through to this realm by chance.

In other words, Lu Changsheng's strength is stronger than theirs.

Lu Changsheng didn't stop.

It doesn't matter how surprised the other disciples of Luoxia Sect are.

After using the Baili Chasing Wind Technique, his body swings like the wind.

Snapped.

Soon, another fifth-level Houtian disciple of the Luoxia Sect was knocked out.

"Let's go together." The remaining emaciated disciples on the sixth floor of Houtian shouted hastily.

There were only four Luoxia disciples left on the field, two of Houtian's fifth-tier disciples, and two of Houtian's sixth-tier disciples.

Three of them suddenly moved at the same time and attacked Lu Changsheng. Murong Yu was a little suffocated, and immediately attacked.

"Good to come." Lu Changsheng just chuckled.

He exudes a round and flawless, natural and mysterious aura all over his body.

The figure dances, or throws out palms, punches, or legs.

I saw two figures bursting out.

Many disciples outside the arena couldn't see why they were sent flying by Lu Changsheng.

"Fist, palm and leg skills are all six-level perfect." Many masters in the stands couldn't help but let out a voice of surprise.

Lu Changsheng not only cultivated the Yanyang Palm of Lieyang Wuyuan to the sixth level of perfection, but also cultivated several other exercises to this level of perfection.

This is almost invincible on the sixth floor of the day after tomorrow.

"Okay." Mr. Ren applauded again.

"What?" Murong Yu was shocked.

Lu Changsheng didn't give him time to be surprised at all, and slapped the thin Houtian sixth-level disciple again.

The emaciated disciple tried his best to resist with punches.

thump.

To no avail.

With one move, he was knocked into the air.

Lu Changsheng looked at Murong Yu, the only one left in the field.

"You are the last one." Lu Changsheng said lightly.

"You, don't even think about it." Murong Yu turned pale with shock, and Lu Changsheng's series of shots completely broke his haughty appearance.

Murong Yu sensed what Lu Changsheng meant.

He wanted to be like the other disciples who had just beaten back, and wanted to beat him out with one move.

Lu Changsheng, make a move.

Yanyang Palm, the seventh floor.

"I don't believe you can defeat me with one move." Murong Yu shouted.

Murong Yu also punched with all his strength, Chihong Fist, six layers, Dacheng.

boom.

The huge force made the competition platform tremble. Murong Yu's feet rubbed against the ground of the competition platform, and shot out like shells, until he fell to the competition platform, leaving a long trace on the competition platform.

"It's the seventh floor of Yanyang Palm." Many of the masters in the stands stood up immediately, with a look of shock on their faces.

They looked at Lu Changsheng completely differently.In their eyes, Lu Changsheng was no longer just an acquired sixth-level disciple, as if they had already regarded Lu Changsheng as a person of the same level as them.

Because, he who has cultivated to the seventh level of Yanyang Palm is enough to rival the warriors of the seventh level of Houtian, and there is no suspense for him to enter the seventh level of Houtian's bodiless state.He is about to become a seventh-rank warrior like them.

Lieyang Martial Arts Academy, win.

(End of this chapter)

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