Lu Yu didn't move, but the others looked at each other.
"Go!" All seven people used their strongest spells to kill Ling Hong.
Facing seven different Dharma images, Ling Hong did not panic at all.
"A bunch of flowers in a greenhouse, full of flaws." Ling Hong sneered and punched the void seven times in a row.
No one could see clearly how he performed his fists, but they saw a flash of black shadow, and the seven people flew backwards in an instant, and were all knocked away from a distance.
The seven disciples who rushed forward were caught off guard and were all knocked away.
"Hahaha, what a bullshit outer sect ranking. You can't even compare to me. You still want to fight with senior brother. It's just wishful thinking!" Ling Hong laughed wildly.
All Tai Dao Sect disciples present had pale faces.
Zhao Mingjie's old face was ashen. He had never expected that Gao Lin and Zhang Jianbai would be so miserable.
The people who came up just now were all among the top nine on the outer sect list, and even together they were no match for Ling Hong.
How strong should this Ling Hong be?
Suddenly, Zhao Mingjie's eyes fell on Lu Yu.
"You also take action and give it a try." Zhao Mingjie said in a deep voice.
Lu Yu took action before and threw Ling Hong out.
Although Zhao Mingjie guessed in his heart that Lu Yu might have used some tricks, it would be good if he could rub the Piaoxue Sect's spirit away.
"Boy, I was unprepared in the dining hall just now. You are in a miserable state today. I won't let you go down there unless I try to cripple you." A cruel smile appeared on Ling Hong's face.
Lu Yu turned a deaf ear to Ling Hong's threats.
He turned to look at Zhao Mingjie: "I remember that if you perform well during the competition between the two factions, there will be a reward?"
Zhao Mingjie raised his eyebrows: "Yes, as long as you win, I can allow you to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to borrow the exercises for three days."
Lu Yu shook his head: "I'm not interested in borrowing techniques. If I win, you need to recommend me to become an inner disciple."
Lu Yu had no time at all to waste time at this outer door.
Seize the time to get the recommendation from the Tai Dao Sect, enter the Holy Land for trial, and find the Disha Demon Ancestor. This is Lu Yu's goal.
Zhao Mingjie frowned. He needed to consider this request carefully.
Even the outer elders are only eligible for recommendation once every five years, so Zhao Mingjie is extremely cautious.
But soon, Zhao Mingjie agreed: "Yes, as long as you can win, I will recommend you to the inner sect."
The Tai Dao Sect disciples who were watching couldn't help bursting into laughter.
Places like Zaohuo Yuan only go to people who are determined to have little talent for cultivation.
Besides, even they are no match for those Piaoxue Sect disciples. Lu Yu is a cook from Zaohuo Yard, how could he be their match?
Lu Yu nodded, turned to look at Ling Hong, and slapped it with a casual palm.
"This is your strongest move, haha, it's just that!" Ling Hong laughed.
Suddenly, his expression changed.
There was a violent vibration in the air.
A dragon roar was released from Lu Yu's hand, and powerful force penetrated the void, hitting Ling Hong hard.
"The body of the Immovable King!" Ling Hong was shocked and quickly called out the Dharma form and placed it around him.
The powerful force came over and instantly destroyed all the defenses on his body like an ancient beast.
boom!
With a muffled groan, Ling Hong flew directly out of the ring and fell forty or fifty meters away.
The Dharma on his body was shattered, a trace of blood could not help but flow from the corner of his mouth, and his clothes were in tatters.