Peerless Daoist

The power of terror will cover the whole arena in an instant.

For a moment, several dragon people nearby were shocked and took a few steps backward.

Even Ao Xingtian's face flashed a dignified look: "the four great venerable of Xuanwu people are worthy of their reputation."

Proud of himself, under the power of terror, he felt a threat.

In the face of this terrible force, Lu Yu didn't panic. Instead, he punched Zhuang Zun out.

Bang!

Accompanied by a burst of startling noise, in the eyes of the people, Zhuang Zun was actually hit by this force, and he nearly fell out of the arena.

Audience, shock!

If we say, they didn't see the scene where Lu Yu defeated the volcano dragon clan just now. But now Lu Yu blows Zhuang Zun out with one punch, which everyone has seen with their own eyes.

This is human power?

"Boy, I want to tear you to pieces!" Zhuang Zun became angry and raised his palms. His powerful magic power twined around his body in an instant.

A vast amount of magic power was suspended above his head in a flash, and a huge stone tablet appeared out of thin air.

This kind of stone tablet is engraved with countless patterns and seal characters. As soon as the inscription appears, a breath of ancient times is coming.

"No, it's a monument of the ancient gods of Xuanwu."

"The old tortoise is angry. Once this kind of magic is used, it will destroy the heaven and the earth, but it will also cause great loss to itself."

"It's a pity that even if the boy has a magic weapon, he can't take the attack."

On the challenge arena, several dragon clans saw this, and they stepped back a few steps, and used defense magic to protect themselves.

The threat of terror will cover the landing plume.

"Boy, it's really cheap for you to die under our Xuanwu inheritance magic." With a roar, the Venerable Master of Zhuangzi controlled the ancient stele on his head, and it was about to fall.

"After learning a little fur, I dare to show off in front of me!"

Lu Yu glanced at the monument, and suddenly stepped forward. Countless cracks broke under his feet.

He flew off in the air and fell down with one foot.

Ancient martial arts, ancient gods step on the sky!

Lu Yu stepped on the stele of the ancient god.

With a violent noise, the whole ring actually sank more than three feet deep.

With Zhuang Zun as the center, deep cracks emerge from the challenge arena. If it was not for the protection of the Dragon Scripture, I am afraid the arena would be directly broken.

Zhuang Zun was kneeling on the ground with one foot, and the magic stele of the ancient god had been completely broken. His whole body was soaked with blood, as if he was incarnated as a blood man.

"Roar!"

He roared up to the sky, his body was constantly changing, and he was about to become noumenon.

"Hum! Go back to me Lu Yu snorted coldly and stepped down again.

With a bang, Zhuang Zun's body armor suddenly broke down and fell on the ground. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Lu Yu kicked him out of the arena, then looked around him and said in a loud voice, "you, go up together!"

There was silence.

The original chaos of the Dragon assembly, now become quiet.

Countless dragon people stare at Lu Yu with astonishment. They can't understand why this human being, who has been relying on magic weapons, has such a powerful power.

"Hehe, there is a master hidden here." Ao Xingtian said grimly with a smile: "but it doesn't matter. What I like most is killing you human talents."