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Lu Yu walked directly to the competition platform.

"Oh, I'm afraid of death."

"Look, that boy is not old, and his cultivation is just a talent. Don't say it's elder martial brother Song Yang. Even I can fix him. "

"Elder martial brother Song Yang has done a lot of work. This boy is going to have bad luck."

All the onlookers are waiting to see the joke.

Song Yang also looked up and down Lu Yu and said with a sneer: "I went out of the pass and heard that a group of new people just came in recently. I didn't expect that a person from the Huagang state would dare to enter our tianwu Pavilion. I thought no one would come this year. "

"Elder martial brother Songyang, it's hard to meet a new man. You can teach him well." The crowd roared.

Song Yang said with a cold smile: "don't worry, after all, it's my brother. Of course I'll take good care of you."

Lu Yu looked at some of the people below, frowned and said, "don't waste time, all of you, go on together."

All of them were stunned. For a while, they didn't understand what Lu Yu really meant.

But then, someone knew what Lu Yu was going to say.

"Isn't this a fool who came here for fun?"

"I guess he knows that he can't beat him. He just wants to challenge a group of us. Even if he fails, he will have face."

"Hehe, he is good at calculating, but he doesn't know that our elder martial brother Songyang is cruel."

There are no disciples coming forward. On the stage, there are still only Lu Yu and Song Yang.

Song Yang would have been lying on the ground of the man in white, kick away, eyes in a cold light.

"If you linger, you'll be beaten!"

Song Yang suddenly burst into a rage, and his fists began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then, his whole body breath also suddenly becomes strong, one after another wind swept over his body.

"Shanhaibaquan!"

Song Yang's fist waving, a strong momentum directly hit, toward the landing feather dive away.

Lu Yu suddenly felt the pressure around him suddenly became just like the essence. The air was filled with Xiao Sha's breath, and a kind of unspeakable depression was brewing in his heart.

"It's a bit of a way, but It's too much to deal with my classmates. " Lu Yu said lightly.

"Are you afraid? Don't worry. For the sake of you being a new younger martial brother, I'll leave some strength." Song Yang said with a smile.

His fist, like the top of Mount Tai, fell directly towards the landing plume.

But just as he was approaching Lu Yu, Song Yang suddenly felt a terrible force.

"You want to sneak on me?" Song Yang soon understood.

However, he had a sneer in his heart.

Lu Yu is just a monk who changes the vigorous state. In front of his absolute strength, he has no effect at all.

"Canglong's power!" Song Yang's arms explode again.

With the sound of the explosion, a strong pressure suddenly fell in front of Lu Yu.

The wind whistling, with the threat of terror, will hit the landing feather's face door.

But at this time, Song Yang suddenly heard a low whisper.

"This move is so crude that it's inferior to ordinary people's martial arts."

Bang!

Then, Song Yang felt as if his arm had been caught by something, making him unable to move.

But in an instant, Song Yang couldn't control his body and flew out directly and fell heavily on the ground.

Click!

The ground of Biwu platform can't bear the strong impact, and it has split countless cracks directly.

Song Yang just a move, has used his own true Qi, at this time was seriously injured, even directly spit out a mouthful of blood.