With a punch, Zhong Lei's fist collided with Lu Yu's left foot, and his whole body rebounded with force, and his body rotated like flying, landing two feet away.

As soon as Lu Yu's feet touched the ground, his body spiraled up like an arc-shaped whirlwind, instantly approaching Zhong Lei.

"Autumn wind falls leaves!"

Lu Yu was snatching the initiative, his fists were retracted and released, and his body spun.

On that day, Zhang Dali was defeated by Lu Yu's move, and felt like he was trapped in a quagmire, his body was unstable and he was unable to control himself.

Zhong Lei was also facing the same situation at this time, but he responded differently.

"A thousand pound pendant!"

Zhong Lei bent his feet and stabilized his lower plate. His upper body swung back and forth with Lu Yu's fist force, while his lower body was as solid as a rock.

Lu Yu secretly praised this guy, who is ranked among the top three in the outer courtyard, is indeed not a false reputation.

Waving his arms, a chill appeared in Lu Yu's eyes, his fists were as fast as thunder, and each fist contained tens of thousands of pounds of force, and he began a head-on battle.

"Good come!"

Zhong Lei yelled, head-on battle was his favorite way, you should know that his power is definitely the best in the same realm.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The two sides collided with fists, and the powerful impact force triggered the spread of the airflow, which made Lu Yu retreat continuously.

Zhong Lei revolved and retreated, his face gloomy, and he couldn't accept such an ending.

"Accept it!"

With a roar, Zhong Lei went straight and without any tricks, and waved his fists intertwined, trying to compete with Lu Yu in terms of strength.

"I'm afraid you won't?"

Lu Yu was full of fighting spirit, and he also wanted to know whether there was a gap between him and Zhong Lei in terms of strength after taking the Fire Cloud Python inner elixir.

Both sides tried their best, and each punch made a sound of breaking through the air. The rumbling airflow exploded in shock, triggering a crazy cry from the audience.

One punch, two punches, three punches, both sides are evenly matched.

Four, five, and six, neither side was convinced.

Seven punches, eight punches, and nine punches, roaring each other to shake the sky.

When they reached the tenth punch, both of them showed a serious look in their eyes.

A martial soul appeared on Zhong Lei's head, which was a green wolf, with a flesh wing standing on his back, which looked a little weird.

The green wolf's eyes were filled with strange blue light, staring at Lu Yu with viciousness. There were four yellow lines on his forehead, indicating that it was a fourth-grade yellow-level.

Lu Yu did not release his martial soul. He was actuating his lifelong power. Nine martial arts veins were vibrating, like burning flames, and the rolling power gathered on the fist of his right hand.

"Wind Wolf God Fist!"

Zhong Lei roared, and this punch devoted all his life to it, combined with amazing speed, and combined with the characteristics of martial souls.

Lu Yu swung his punch, and the fists of both sides met in the air. The terrifying power did not give in to each other, creating a terrifying impact force.

But when he heard a muffled sound, the air flow spread and the strong wind overflowed, causing Lu Yu to retreat for seven steps, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Zhong Lei roared lowly, trying his best to stabilize his retreating steps, but he took eight steps in a row, and blood spurted out from his mouth, causing countless exclamations.

"Zhong Lei is at the peak of the ninth level of the vein opening and the beast's martial soul. How could he lose to Lu Yu in terms of power? This is absolutely unreal."

"It's so surprising. I didn't expect Lu Yu to be so powerful."

"Now it seems that the result is a bit unpredictable."

Many disciples change their minds when they see the wind and no longer blindly praise Zhong Lei.

Off the audience, Zhong Zhen roared angrily and could not accept this fact.

Li Xiaobo and Zhang Dali both changed their color in shock and felt an ominous feeling in their hearts.

Lin Feng was extremely happy, but he was controlling his emotions in front of Senior Brother Hao.

On the stage, Zhong Lei glared at Lu Yu, feeling very uneasy.

He actually lost in front of all the disciples of the outer courtyard. This is incredible

"What, I'm not convinced."

Lu Yu sneered, and his provocative eyes made Zhong Lei extremely embarrassed in front of everyone.

"It's just brute force, what's so great about it? I can kill you."

Of course Zhong Lei was not convinced. He had never lost in the outer courtyard, so how could he be willing to lose to Lu Yu?

The most important thing is that this battle is a life-and-death battle, which not only concerns Zhong Lei's reputation, but also the life and death of both sides. He actually cannot afford to lose.

Previously, Zhong Lei thought he was sure to win and never considered this issue.

Now, when Lu Yu's strength was recognized by him, Zhong Lei realized the seriousness of the problem.

"It seems that you haven't woken up yet."

Lu Yu took the initiative to attack, his moves were fierce and his speed was amazing. The power difference between the two sides was not big, and the key to victory or defeat still depends on the moves.

Zhong Lei's eyes were full of murderous intent and he said sternly: "Piaomiao wolf claws!"

Zhong Lei's left foot stumbled on the ground, his body ejected, and suddenly turned around as he approached Lu Yu and gave up the frontal attack, which shocked Lu Yu.

Zhong Lei's moves are very strange. Piaomiao Wolf Claw is a multi-changing move. He is good at playing the world and is difficult to defend.

Lu Yu quickly turned sideways, and a thud came from his back. He was almost injured by Zhong Lei's right claw, and his clothes were broken.

Zhong Lei quickly changed his moves, and quickly changed his position without a single blow, making it difficult to capture his offensive line and organize effective defense.

Lu Yu quickly dodged, the Nine Palace Body Technique and the Seven-Star Step Technique, and the grass flying, could not get rid of Zhong Lei's attack.

"This Piaomiao wolf claw is Zhong Lei's unique skill of fame. It is strange and difficult to defend against. It has never failed. Judging from Lu Yu's difficult appearance, he will probably die at Zhong Lei's hands."

"If Lu Yu cannot resolve Zhong Lei's misty wolf claws, he will definitely lose."

"The strength of both sides is not very different. Lu Yu is at a disadvantage in his moves. He will definitely lose this battle."

At this moment, most of the disciples were optimistic about Zhong Lei again, feeling that his chances of winning were at least seven or eight.

Lu Yu's mind was tense, the grass's martial soul was shaking rapidly, and Wanfachi was analyzing Zhong Lei's misty wolf claws, calculating the flaws and trajectories.

The soul power line was vibrating, which kept Lu Yu awake. With the help of the perception of the Eye of Grass, he could dodge Zhong Lei's attack with all his strength.

After dozens of moves, Lu Yu's clothes had turned into strips of cloth, and there were many wounds on his body, but fortunately they were not deep.

Zhong Lei grinned and said, "Lu Yu, you can't last long. I will kill you within ten moves."

Lu Yu's eyes were cold and he snorted: "Don't be proud, I will defeat you within five moves."

Lu Yu, who was moving quickly, suddenly stopped, then rotated and swelled, shooting out like a gyro, disrupting Zhong Lei's offensive rhythm.

Zhong Lei quickly adjusted and sneered: "Five moves, bah! Death, Heartbreaking Claw!"

Suddenly accelerated, Zhong Lei issued a killing blow, locking Lu Yu's throat with his left claw, and approaching Lu Yu's heart like a poisonous snake.

"This move, Lu Yu is dead!"

Many of the disciples who watched the battle exclaimed, with an expectation in their excitement.

Lu Yu's eyes opened and his perception was improved to the extreme. Wanfachio had already deduced the complete Piaomiao wolf claws. He had already learned the mystery of Zhong Lei's attack.

Turning on the spot, Lu Yu used the fallen Ye Gui, his hands were quick and sharp, and he burst out seventy-two punches in one breath, half of which collided with Zhong Lei's claws, resolving the attack with clever strength.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The violent airflow impact force bounced Lu Yu backed down and forced Zhong Lei to stop.

"not good!"

Zhong Lei was experienced and failed in one move. He felt something was wrong and quickly launched his defense.

Lu Yu rose up from the ground, his eyes showing a cold murderous intent.

"The leaves are drunk when the autumn wind is in the sunset!"
Chapter completed!