Chapter 532
The monstrous cold air hit the ancient combat skill star Luo Dun.

There was a loud crash.

boom.

boom-

One palm is over.

After a brief shock, everything returned to calm.

Fang Yu only felt a little numbness in his arm, but fortunately... the Octet of the Great Star Luodun blocked the Xuanming Divine Palm, and it was a series of strikes.

at the same time.

Lu Qinghong also landed on the ground, looking at Fang Yu in shock.

"Octet?"

"Ancient combat skills?"

He couldn't believe that someone could still use such a combat skill.These are combat skills that only existed in the ancient times.

Yae!

Like an eight-layer shield, it stood in front of Fang Yu.

Zun Tianwei's chain attack only destroyed more than six floors.

and so……

Fang Yu didn't move.

For a moment, everyone looked at Fang Yu in surprise.

"He can actually block Master Lu's move!"

"Who is he?"

"This guy has some skills..."

Yue Xing was also full of surprise, and his subordinates talked a lot.

This made Lu Qinghong feel uncomfortable. Anyway, he is also a heavenly person, but he was blocked by an unknown kid. How could he not be angry?
He Qianqiu next to him laughed loudly and said:
"Old Lu, it seems that you have hit a nail... This kid's strength, at most, is a tyrant, but this ancient combat technique star Luo Dun, plus the octet, is equivalent to eight tyrants at the same time. It's normal for you to fail to repel him with his defensive moves..."

Lu Qinghong glanced at him, ignored him, but looked directly at Fang Yu, and continued:

"Young man, what's your name?"

This is the end.

He finally started to look at Fang Yu squarely.

Such a talent, if not an enemy, can be drawn over.

No matter how arrogant Lu Qinghong was, she still had some brains, so she suppressed her anger and asked calmly.

Fang Yu smiled and said:

"My name is Fang Yu, the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Huada Hospital. Thanks to the love of my colleagues in the Xinglin world, they all call me a contemporary miracle doctor... Huh? You don't believe me. I have seen your body. You have been practicing Xuanming God Palm all year round. , to the point of over-practicing, the insidiousness of the Xuanming Divine Palm has invaded your own body, accumulating over time, every summer, your chest will feel as uncomfortable as the sting of an ice pick. Am I right?"

heard.

Lu Qinghong's whole body trembled.

Not only him, even his senior brother He Qianqiu was extremely surprised.

The side effects of the Xuanming Divine Palm are already a secret of the two brothers, and it is impossible for outsiders to know.

It was caught by Fang Yu at a glance.

As a strong person who respects the sky, he has also made many enemies over the years.

If the enemy knows that they are insidious, the consequences will be disastrous.

then--

Lu Qinghong shouted: "Nonsense! I know the old man's body best, but you actually uttered wild words in front of the old man... If I don't kill you today, the old man will kill himself!"

Everyone was surprised.

They felt a powerful murderous aura from Lu Qinghong.

Li Xuan got up quickly, took a few steps back, and supported Song Gusheng.

"Master Lu! No!" Li Xuan shouted.

"Li Xuan, what do you want to say?"

"Master Lu... There must be some misunderstanding here... Sovereign, how could the Sovereign send you to arrest us?"

Li Xuan and Song Gusheng are still in a daze until now.

After all, they had just reported back to Bai Ze the news that Fang Yu was a holy physician.

Logically speaking, Bai Ze should also treat each other with courtesy, how could he send Xuan Minger to kill someone in the future?

Just finished.

Lu Qinghong said sternly, "Why, are you doubting my judgment?"

"Don't dare! I just think... we shouldn't treat Mr. Fang like this!"

"roll!"

A thunderous voice yelled out, knocking Li Xuan back half a step.

Even if he is a strong man who dominates the sky.

The gap is simply too great.

Lu Qinghong's move just now failed to move Fang Yu even a bit, his face was dull, and Fang Yu told their secret again, so he knew that this person must die.

He looked directly at Fang Yu, and said solemnly:

"I didn't expect you to have mastered ancient combat skills... Coincidentally, the old man was careless... I don't know if you dare to take my palm again?"

heard.

Song Gusheng and Li Xuan shook their heads again.

He whispered: "Li Xuan, Mr. Fang is probably in trouble... It would be fine if what he said just now is false, but if it is true, he will definitely die... Judging from Master Lu's reaction, It's almost inseparable... Let me ask, who would allow a person who knows his own weakness to exist?"

Li Xuan suddenly realized.

at the same time.

Fang Yu was all smiles, looked at Lu Qinghong faintly and said, "If I catch your palm, what should I do?"

"You want to bet with the old man? Well, if you want to bet, then bet on it." Lu Qinghong said.

"If I win, you kneel down and apologize! If I lose, how about committing suicide and apologizing?" Fang Yu said calmly.

The crowd was surprised again.

So confident, so arrogant.

"as you wish."

He Qianqiu who was behind said indifferently: "Lao Lu, don't hide it...you have a hole card, maybe others have a hole card too."

"The old man is doing things, why do you need to give pointers?"

While speaking, Lu Qinghong's arms trembled, and the cold air rippling.

Yue Xing and the guards behind him took a few steps back and looked at Lu Qinghong in horror.

"Respecting the position of heaven is really powerful!"

"Master Lu is going to use a trick?"

"This kid is relying on his own mastery of ancient combat skills, but it's a pity...it's terrible not to know the position of Zuntian!"

"He's dead!"

Just when everyone thought that Fang Yu must die.

Fang Yu took a step forward, changing his gestures.

Ripples rippled around him.

"What's that?" Li Xuan frowned and looked at Fang Yu.

"It seems to be... the formation pattern..."

"This...how is it possible? Could it be that Mr. Fang is setting up an formation?"

"It should be... Master Lu said that Mr. Fang is an eighth-rank formation mage... But I didn't expect that such a genius would be an enemy of Master Lu! It's a pity!"

At this time, Lu Qinghong's whole body erupted with vigorous inner energy.

There were very few formations in Fang Yu, and he snorted coldly: "It's only now, it's too late!"

Anyone who knows formations knows that it takes a lot of time to set up formations. What kind of formations can be drawn in such a short time?
hum.

Lu Qinghong left an afterimage on the spot——

"Four images in one!"

This is one of the most quintessential palm techniques of Xuanming Divine Palm.

Both palms explode the inner energy of the whole body at the same time.

"Five heavy skills!"

With two palms and five levels of skill, ten palm prints surged towards Fang Yu.

Between lightning and flint.

Fang Yu spun a circle and won with both palms.

boom!
The two sides are like masters competing for internal strength.

Neither move.

Lu Qinghong was horrified, and murmured: "What's going on?"

He felt a huge yang energy coming out of Fang Yu's palm, consuming his cold energy.

Naturally opposed?

But it doesn't make sense to respect the position of heaven and not be able to take the position of hegemony!
however……

He suddenly felt that the aura around him seemed to be opened up. The real vitality and aura gathered together continuously and came to Fang Yu's palms.

"This is not the spirit-locking formation...it's the ancient formation, the spirit-seizing formation!"

Lu Qinghong wanted to withdraw, but it was too late!
His face began to contort.

Everyone is also full of surprise.

"It turned out to be the soul snatcher!"

"Dreadful Soul Reaper! How is this possible?"

Li Xuan was so shocked that he couldn't extricate himself: "When did Mr. Fang change this formation into the Spirit Seizing Formation? How did he do it?"

(End of this chapter)

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