Way of the Devil

call!

call!

The two heavy hammers hovered in a round of black and gray shadows on the top of Lu Sheng’s head, and there was a tragic sound of whistling.

“!!!??” Wang Houzhong’s face changed wildly. Although he is very strong, it does not mean that he can face the heavy hammer with a high speed.

"Take me a trick, Skylark is rushing!"

Lu Sheng’s voice did not fall, and a black hammer shadow slammed into Wang Houzhong.

boom! !

A stone wall exploded and collapsed.

When Wang Houzhong was in the first round, he walked away and the place where the outside of the arm was rubbed was burning.

His forehead saw a slight sweat, and between his face as a great master and his own safety, he finally chose security.

Looked back. The pupil in his eyes shrank slightly.

The black hammer that had just been smashed in the wall was actually gone.

"Not good!" He hurried back, but it was too late. A shrill whistling sound rushed to the front.

He hurriedly covered his arms in front of him, and the whole man hunched.

boom!

An unimaginable giant force slammed his arms, and Wang Houzhong’s eight-phase golden body launched with all his strength, blocking the spikes on the surface of the hammer, but the huge impact still allowed him to retreat more than ten steps. Hit a stone pillar.

Hey.

Cracks appeared on the surface of the stone pillar, and it was apparent that it was almost broken. A wall of the hammer broke into the edge, embedded in the middle, and was pulled out by the road, and the cockroach flew out again and swept toward Wang Houzhong.

"Mole!" Wang Houzhong screamed, one arm, and grabbed the copper hammer that flew to the air.

Hey!

His palms were steady and he held the giant hammer in front of him.

"Stupid!!" Lu Sheng waved another black hammer, and the black hammer full of spikes actually screamed in the air.

boom! !

The black hammer smashed on the surface of the copper hammer, and the huge impact force made Wang Houzhong, who had already barely supported it, unable to support it anymore. On the spot, he spit out blood and flew out.

However, his flight was not a retreat, but he was connected to the toes in the middle of the road. Then the right hand is raised.

Three sizzling sounds, three silver light shots hit the road to win the face.

"Dead!!" At this time, he did not intend to accept the road victory again. The other party is the master of his ranks. The physical and strength skills have been reached to the peak, mellow and flawless.

He couldn't do it a few times when he wanted to get away.

There is almost no loophole around the double hammer.

Lu Sheng was not afraid, the chain on his hand slammed up, and the three squeaking sounds easily, and the flying knife was stuck in the eyelet of the chain.

Wang Houzhong avoided the double hammer and once again took the flying knife from his arms and continued to shoot at Lu Sheng.

Every time Lu Sheng wants to rush forward, he is forced to avoid by flying knives. The two of them are unable to break the ball at a time.

At this time, the wall gates in front of the Yeshan Jianpai Grand Hall were constantly being riddled with thousands of pounds of hammers.

The disciples and elders who were originally lying on the school floor took the opportunity to move their bodies to a relatively safe hall.

Listening to the screaming whistling outside, the elders Wang Yue and Yan Yanrong face each other, do not know what to say.

Not many people died in the hall, and Wang Houzhong has been merciful since the beginning.

It was not until the elders of the old Song Xinru appeared, he was excited, and did not pay attention to the size. But at the beginning, he resisted not killing.

Song Xinru relied on the door of the main hall, looking far away from Wang Houzhong and Lu Sheng, who had been playing farther and farther.

"Who is that person?" She looked shocked and looked at the road victory with Wang Houzhong.

There was a silence in the hall.

For a while, Wang Yue slowly smiled.

"He is Chen Ziluo, the third disciple of Du Fengzi. Just before, he has always been a low-key person, never vying for anything, not thinking."

As elders, these horrible monsters appeared in the disciples. They knew nothing about it and even went to a desperate situation. They were also rescued by these disciples.

This is simply a shame.

Song Xinru coughed a few times.

"The child must be careful to guide, otherwise, once it goes to the evil path, it is unpredictable."

"You can rest assured that we must not be entrusted!" Yan Yanrong whispered firmly.

Song Xinru sighed slightly, just thinking of the kind of eyes that Lu Sheng had just appeared, the strange and dangerous eyes. She has a bad hunch in her heart.

"There are no heads and other people until now." Wang Yue whispered.

"Is it not?" Someone has already thought about it in a bad direction.

Bang! !

There was a loud bang, and there was no other noise.

The hearts of the people were unbearable, and they were able to get up and come to the hall of the hall and look into the distance.

I saw a tall figure in the blood, dragging two heavy hammers, step by step into the mountain gate.

"Win!!" Wang Yue moved a moment, quickly stood up and walked out of the hall.

The rest of the people followed closely, and everyone stood on the school ground and looked at the road that was approaching step by step.

"Zi Luo" Wang Yue looked at Lu Sheng in a complicated way. "This time, thanks to you, otherwise I am a Ye Jianjian sent a thousand years of foundation, maybe it will be destroyed."

Lu Sheng looked around the crowd, although he had a lot of blood on his body, but he was not his, coughing a few times, he just wanted to speak.

"Since you are so powerful, why don't you shoot earlier!?" Suddenly a voice came out of the disciples with anger

"Don't wait until we are both dead and wounded, are you willing to expose your so-called strength?!" The voice continued.

"Who! Get out!?" Song Xinru screamed and shook his sleeve.

In a disciple's disciple, a pale young man rolled over and was directly rushed out by Song Xinru's sleeves.

"I am right!" If he shot early, why did we seriously hurt so many people! My brother, my brother, he should have a very good future!!" The man said and said, he even burst into tears on the spot.

Song Xinru and Yan Yurong Wang Yue three people are about to swear, but suddenly a mess of heavy breathing is constantly coming out from a group of disciples.

The three men took a closer look and found that almost all of the disciples were red, emotional, and faintly looking at Lu Sheng with a hostile look.

"Do you know what you are doing??!" Wang Yue coughed a few times and slammed.

The people were silent, but no one answered.

No one mentioned it before, but at this time, people took the lead, and everyone easily thought about it. Why did Lu Sheng not shoot until the end, instead of stopping Wang Houzhong from the beginning.

Although he seems to have arrived in the end, but before the road victory has been in the middle, only today suddenly fell down, it is too coincidentally coincident.

And his strength is too suspicious, an ordinary disciple in the district, how could suddenly have such a terrible strength. This is totally unreasonable.

For a time, everyone's emotions gradually became more and more exciting. This time, Wang Houzhong injured a lot of people. Although he did not die, many of his disciples' injuries will affect the future martial arts height.

Lu Sheng looked at the group of seemingly excited young people in front of him, and his heart was not fluctuating.

They guessed it right. He did not intend to pay attention to this broken thing. If it wasn’t for Wang Houzhong’s overdoing, he didn’t even think about it.

Even before he heard the police whistle on the mountain, he did not deliberately arrive at the first time. Originally thought that the elders were able to cope, but did not expect to be miserable to this extent.

Silenced, Lu Sheng’s gaze quickly found the man who started guiding everyone.

That person is the year of Guanxiu. It is not only the head of the love, but also the next head of the rumor, and also the most powerful and outstanding elite among the contemporary disciples.

Looking at the eyes of Guan Xiu's eyes, Lu Sheng probably understood his thoughts.

It is nothing more than to see that he has performed too much, for fear of stealing the title and qualifications of his next head.

Indeed, looking at the attitudes of Song Xinru and Wang Yue, if there is no accident, he may really affect the status of Guanxiu because of today's events.

"Say!! Why don't you shoot early! You have to be cold-blooded and hide aside. Seeing that we are dying and hurting, we finally come out to turn the tide and become a savior!?" Guanxiu did not speak for himself, but indicated no. The confidant in the distance shouted loudly.

"Maybe you really thought we would be grateful to you? I am!" The young man sighed at Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng picked up his eyes and looked at Wang Yue and Yan Rongrong.

Song Xinru is an elder who has long since retired. At this time, he also looks at the two elders who have real power. Now they are not at the head, they are the masters. The attitude of both of them is to determine the attitude of the current swordsmen to Lu Sheng.

Wang Yue opened his mouth and wanted to talk. He thought about what Guan Yin had just said. He looked at the silence and the sternness of the silence, and then looked at the indifferent road victory.

"Zi Luo, have you really deliberately shot late?? Tell the truth."

In fact, he is also extremely suspicious of the strength of Lu Sheng’s inexplicable outburst.

An ordinary mediocrity, who was originally mediocre, suddenly broke out with amazing terrorist power one day, and it was far beyond his own strength.

If this matter is placed in any martial art, he will doubt that he has a problem for the first time.

Although Lu Sheng only shot to save them.

But since he has this strength, why is he willing to hide in such a Yeshan sword school.

Or, that Wang Houzhong, is it that he is attracted? Otherwise, he is a great master of the evil road. Why did he always feel at ease from the beginning?

Even if it is old with Song Xinru, it will not endure to this point. The biggest possibility, I am afraid it is not patience, but at the root is taboo?

Lu Sheng’s disappointment shook his head slightly and saw that not only Wang Yue, but even Song Xinru and Yan Rongrong began to look at themselves with a skeptical eye.

The mouse is in the light.

He originally wanted to expand the idea of ​​the Yeshan Jianpai, and it was a lot lighter at this time.

Anyway, Chen Ziluo’s cause and effect only lived more wonderfully, and there was no sense of belonging to the so-called swordsman.

That is to say, the master Du Fengzi and the sister Ning Mei, a little close. As for the rest of the people, it is the passerby A and B.

After all, he was an orphan. He was also taken in by Du Fengzi in the wandering, and he really began to learn martial arts swords. And there is really a lot of time to teach him, in fact, it is still the same sister of Ningmei.