Peerless Daoist

Song Han did not step in the deep pit, feeling humiliated.

He roared and wanted to rush out, but Lu Yu's strength was like a mountain on the top of the mountain, making him unable to move.

"You want to die!" Song Han thundered.

Bang!

Lu Yu's foot fell again, and song Han spat out blood again.

Around here, there are still many people watching.

Song Han claimed to be a genius, and there were few rivals among his peers, but Lu Yu stepped on him and could not even stand up.

"I..."

Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!"

Song Han felt that there was a crack in his holy spring, so he began to shout.

Now, he looks very miserable, his whole viscera are trampled out of blood by Lu Yu, like a pool of mud, paralyzed on the ground.

When people look at Lu Yu, they are afraid.

However, he Qianqian and others did not feel how.

"Song Han is arrogant and used to it. In fact, his foundation is not good. He can beat song Han so easily, which shows that he has some ability, but it is just so." He Qianqian and others are still very disdainful.

They were in the realm of FA Xiang, but they had gone through countless tempering, which was not the same as song Han.

"Next time, keep your mouth shut." Lu Yu takes back his feet and leaves with Ji sunfish.

The crowd also broke up.

They were busy reporting to the mountain where they were. Naturally, no one paid attention to song Han in the pit.

After a long time, song Han got up from the pit.

"Boy, I want to torture you severely, you want to make you regret living in this world!" Song Han's expression was distorted and his eyes were full of resentment.

……

Outside Longmen.

Lu Yu said goodbye to Ji Chenyu and asked Bai Suqing's peak, baiheshan.

Lingxiaozong is located in a mountain range, which has become a mountain sea territory, and is arranged by the God himself.

There are hundreds of mountains in it, which are owned by many inner sect elders. If the inner disciples want to become the core disciples, they must worship a mountain to practice.

When Lu Yu reached the foot of Baihe mountain, he immediately felt that the aura of this place was more intense.

If at the foot of the mountain of Lingxiao sect, the concentration of those servants is one, then the concentration of aura here is 100, even higher.

At a hundred times the speed of practice, are there countless people who want to be core disciples.

"Stop, this is baiheshan. No admittance is allowed

Before entering, Lu Yu was stopped by a little Lori at the foot of the mountain.

Lu Yu looked at the little girl curiously.

The little girl wore a pigtail and a pair of big eyes with water spirit. Although she tried to make a fierce look, her cute appearance still made people laugh.

Lu Yu said with a faint smile: "I am a new disciple of elder Bai Suqing. Please inform me."

"Come back to the old routine. I tell you, it's out of date!" The little girl suddenly turned her mouth and did not believe Lu Yu.

Yeah?

Lu Yu was a little surprised.

What do you mean, it's out of date?

"Qi'er, you don't practice well, how did you go down the mountain?" A gentle female voice sounded.

The little girl immediately looked like a cat with hair exploding, and cried out, "no, sister Xiuyun found it!"

She immediately stares at landing feather: "all blame you, I have said many times, our white Heshan does not allow men to come up!"

"Jill." A pair of plain hands suddenly appeared behind the little girl and pinched her face.

"Sister Xiuyun, I just want to go out and have a look." The little girl has been caught, Wei Qu ba ba ba.

Then, she glared at the landing feather: "it's all him. He has to impersonate our disciples of baiheshan. This is how many times this month, and there is no new way. Sister Xiuyun, please give him some color to see