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Lu Yu frowned: "what should I learn?"

Just now, Zhang Xing's palm is full of flaws, and the strength is not enough, so it's vain.

He didn't even break Lu Yu's body protection magic power. What's worth learning from this kind of fist and palm?

Zhang Xing sighed helplessly: "you are still too impetuous. I just wanted to point you out, but you are so ungrateful."

He glanced at fan Shijing again: "do you want such people to take part in the inner door trial? Hehe, the winning rate of Tibet Xiufeng is very slim, this time it is even more impossible. "

Fan Shijing gritted his teeth and said, "say it again!"

At the same time, the disciples of Tibet Xiufeng also control the flying sword and aim the blade at Zhang Xing.

Shocked by such power, Zhang Xing didn't think so. He sneered and said, "don't forget, elder lanyue wants my master to cure him. If you want your master to be sick all the time, keep doing it. "

Fan Shijing angrily said: "shameless."

Zhang xingduding, fan Shijing and others did not dare to fight him, so the more arrogant between the eyebrows.

He approached Lu Yu and said with a look of disdain: "my advice is very precious. But you can't learn anything from your aptitude. "

Zhang Xing shook his head and sighed: "he was a waste, but he did not study modestly. People like you can never catch up with me."

He raised his feet and left. Although the disciples of Tibet Xiufeng were angry, none of them dared to stop him.

"Stop." Lu Yu suddenly murmured.

When Zhang Xing heard Lu Yu call him, he couldn't help saying impatiently: "why, I regret it and want me to point you out? Ha ha, I tell you, to miss is to miss. "

Lu Yu said faintly: "have borrow have return, since you intend to point me out, then I also return you a point."

Zhang Xing flatly refused: "you are what thing, also deserve to point me out?"

"I'll show you how to talk." With a big wave of Lu Yu's hand, a strong palm wind burst out of his hand.

At this time, Zhang Xing was more than ten meters away from Lu Yu.

Seeing the arrival of this palm, Zhang Xing suddenly drank, and his whole body's mana condensed in front of him.

Bang!

In an instant, the palm wind will severely hit Zhang Xing.

Zhang Xing's Dharma had not the slightest resistance, so it was directly reduced to pieces and exploded into pieces.

This slap, from the space, hard on Zhang Xing's face.

A clear sound, Zhang Xing was hit by this powerful force, in the air around two times, then heavily fell to the ground.

"Poof!" Zhang Xing can't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, half of his face has been completely distorted.

He even fainted under Lu Yu's palm.

All around, there was a lot of silence at last.

Some Tibetan Xiufeng disciples couldn't help cheering. These days Zhang Xing's mischief in Tibet Xiufeng has made everyone angry.

No one sympathized with him when he was beaten, but he was very happy in his heart.

Fan Shijing couldn't help saying, "younger martial brother Fang, you shouldn't be so impulsive. After all, his master is doctor mu. If you hit him, you will become enemies with doctor mu. "

Lu Yu waved his hand: "it's OK. The doctor Mu has no way to discipline his apprentice. I'm teaching him for him."

Fan Shijing can't say anything, so he has to take Lu Yu to his residence.

The aura of this place is much better than that of the outside world. It seems that fan Shijing tried a lot to attract him.

Lu Yu felt the aura in silence, and suddenly heard a scream coming from not far away.

Fan Shijing quickly replied, "that's my master, younger martial brother Fang. I'll send someone over to set up a sound insulation array here. I hope you don't mind."