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Chapter 171 Lu

Rumble~~~

The huge building dragged the roar of collapse, cracked into a crack, broke into half, and fell down obliquely, and glass, residue, and dust were lifted into the air.

There was another loud bang.

The dumped half of the building hit another nearby building, and the broken bottom was against the original building, and the dumped top was hung on the opposite building, and the entire building was hung on the avenue.

Hurry!

The shattered wreckage was still sliding down, and the smoke and dust were scattered everywhere. Wang Ruhu looked down at his fist. This sudden punch scared him himself.

Unexpectedly, I could have such a great power to activate the super alloy spine with all my strength... You know, the person named Bai Ning on the opposite side has absorbed most of the demon stars, and with his own terrifying martial arts, I am afraid that few people in this world can match the power of a single person.

Just as he was thinking, he walked along the edge of the roof of the tower and looked at the broken building in the distance. His legs bent slightly and he was about to jump over. However, before he could jump up, a huge concrete block burst through the smoke and dust and shot towards him.

Boom!

Wang Ruhu raised his hand and waved it outward, and his fist smashed the concrete to pieces and spread it away from him.

'fine?'

As his eyes were solid, the smoke and dust suddenly danced wildly, with red eyes emitting red light swimming among the dust. Bai Ning's body slowly showed its outline. The bright red gaze looked at it, and then... the sword light rose into the sky!

The building where Wang Ruhu's feet were shaking. The huge knife light was visible to the naked eye, cutting through the sunlight vertically, tearing the air to show a twisted line of sight. The moment it touched the exterior wall of the building, the bricks and stones of "Kaku" were shattered and continued, and a huge crack spread wildly in a straight line.

‘Drink!’

With a roar resounding on the rooftop, Wang Ruhu's feet fell into concrete, his leather shoes cracked, his body sank, and his spine lit up blue light, his immortal internal strength also surged in his body, covering his limbs and bones.

"cousin!"

Xia Yi's voice came, his body broke out of the sound barrier, and a circle of clouds blew out of the air, crossing the sky like a missile, flying straight to the half-block building in front of his vision, and Bai Ning holding a black knife!

‘Hmph…’ Bai Ning’s scarlet eyes slid across the corner of his eyes, looked at him coldly, raised his arm again, and turned his sword from his wrist. The building that was originally cracked out of cracks heard a loud "bang" sound, and the gap cracked directly.

The next second, he turned around, avoided Xia Yi's dive, jumped up, and waited until Xia Yi hit the ground, and there was only a shadow left on the spot, and in less than half a second, slowly dissipating in the air.

But Bai Ning's figure has gone where it has gone.

Rumble!

The building was still tilting over there, collapsed toward the left and right sides. Just in Xia Yi's eyes, it collapsed with a bang, forming a ruin.

Xia Yi swept around again, jumped off the building with some reluctance, landed on the ground, stepped on the fragments of the building, and quickly approached the ruins in front.

"cousin!"

He shouted inside, and then the vigorous vitality was sensed, and Xia Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief. On the pile of ruins, the wreckage trembled, and the dust particles that were waiting quietly...the fragments rolled down restlessly.

In an instant, the pile of wreckage was pushed open, and a big red hand stretched out from below, followed by another hand, and then his body walked straight out of the broken wall. Wang Ruhu walked out in a dusty state, raised his hand and grabbed his right shoulder. There were blood-stained steel bars on it, pulled out as he walked, dragging the bloodline and throwing it to the ground with a "ding bell".

"Bai Ning!"

Wang Ruhu raised his head and swept around. As the wound on his shoulder healed quickly, his voice was filled with anger, "We haven't finished the fight yet!"

The high-pitched words echoed the messy buildings around the streets and alleys. Xia Yi took back his right shoulder and seven arms, and he inserted his weapons into the ground one by one. When he approached his cousin, a fist suddenly came. He quickly held it and pressed it down, "Cousin! It's me!"

The familiar voice lingers in Wang Ruhu's ears. After a moment, he becomes a little more awake, his fierceness is restrained, and his eyes, one red and one blue, gradually become clear.

"He's gone?"

"I'm leaving, I don't seem to want to really fight with us. He should have another purpose. This person... I know a little."

After two consecutive battles, the elements in Xia Yi's body became extremely unstable. She sat on a concrete block next to her cousin and shook her head: "He must have a purpose. The governor of the Huan Sect has never been a targetless person."

Wang Ruhu now regained his calmness. After he was awake, he could think of this as he followed his cousin's words.

"He absorbed demon stars... Before in the secret laboratory of Anchorton, he said what he was going to do, which is something we can't understand."

After his words paused, he raised his face and looked around, "Which direction is Bai Ning going?"

"In the northeast... I don't know if he is going to other cities in the United States, or leaving here and going to other places."

"You stay here to see if you can know something from the people of the Huan Sect." Wang Ruhu calmed down and dragged his tired body toward Bai Ning's disappearance. "I will continue to follow him. I have a strange feeling. I must know what he is going to do..."

Xia Yi smiled bitterly. He had always been directing others. Now, he was commanded by someone else. He watched his cousin kick his feet, jump to the nearby building, climbed up quickly, and leaped over and disappeared above. He couldn't help but let out a breath of turbid air, looked around, and chuckled twice.

"I'm afraid there are no living people in this city..."

Ding Ding Dangdang...

Suddenly, a crisp copper ringtone sound came from a distance, as if it was echoing in his ears. Xia Yi, who was thinking about things, was familiar with the copper ringtone sound. He stood up and turned his head. A thin mist was spreading against the ground in the streets and alleys ahead. He vaguely saw a slender figure walking slowly with something, wearing a blue shirt and a white robe, a scabbard as big as a thumb, and a bronze mirror shaking left and right under the belt.

When the figure walked out of the mist, I saw a beautiful and gentle face. The old donkey holding the book in one hand and the head in the other hand shaking his tongue. The bookshelf swayed on the donkey's buttocks.

Inside the small door of the open bookshelves, a chubby black shadow was wearing a long-sleeved costume, and sang opera in a hoarse voice. The old donkey was walking and felt extremely ugly and had two long ears drooping.

"land......"

Xia Yi blinked his eyes and quickly got up to meet him. Before he could speak, the figure opposite him was blurred, and when he appeared, he was already in front of the young man.

"Mr. Xia, long time no see." The gentle face, with a smile, the person who came to hold the book and bowed casually.

"Lu...National Master."

Xia Yi stared blankly at the figure dressed by the ancient scholar in front of him, and knew who he was. He learned the etiquette of ancient times and bowed down.
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