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Chapter 317 Who ordered the attack

Lu Yu punched a few times and knocked the battleship out of the battle circle!

"Lu Yu, do you want to persist in your stubbornness?" Lu Xuan'er shouted loudly.

"Junior sister Xuan'er, don't persuade this kind of devil. He has a dark heart. I guess this person has a lot of blood debt on his body!" Fang Qi gritted his teeth.

Lu Yu glanced at him: "Want to be beaten again?"

Fang Qi's expression changed, then he clenched his fists and silently retreated behind the group of female disciples.

After the fight just now, Fang Qi already knew very well that he was no match for Lu Yu at all.

He can hold down an entire battleship with just one hand!

Such terrifying power is simply not something that humans can possess.

"A bunch of little brats came here to fight before they finished their schoolwork!" Lu Yu punched out again.

At this moment, the zhenqi in Lu Yu's fist magnified dozens of times, forming a boulder-sized zhenqi fist, which hit the battleship hard.

This time, the entire battleship finally couldn't hold on anymore and flew thousands of meters away before stopping.

Seen from a distance, the battleship has broken away from the battle circle.

Lu Yu put his hands behind his back and left directly.

"You are determined to have your own way and are hopeless. It really embarrasses our Lu family!" Lu Xuan'er was furious, her boots making a clattering sound on the floor.

A female disciple said with lingering fear: "His power is so strong. Is this really the newcomer to the Transformation Gang Realm?"

Lu Xuan'er said disdainfully: "It's just that you swallowed some pills, or practiced the magic mind cultivation method. If you are so eager for quick success, wait for the backlash and die!"

With this said, Lu Yu's strength is naturally explained.

The magic cultivation method has always been known for its domineering nature, and many people even use cruel methods to kill fellow practitioners and devour the lives of others in order to gain promotion.

Although Fang Qi was a little embarrassed, he still snorted coldly: "If this kid hadn't made a sudden attack, how could I have been able to match him?"

At this time, a disciple ran over and shouted: "Brother, there is no way to open the battleship."

"What!"

All the disciples were shocked. Without the warships, in such a large-scale war, they were just cannon fodder.

Fang Qi suddenly pulled out his sword: "What are you afraid of? Follow me. Don't worry about evil spirits."

Fang Qi is the backbone of everyone.

He was an associate lecturer at the Wenhua Academy. With his intervention, the confidence of the disciples was suddenly rekindled.

"Let's go, follow me and get rid of those evil spirits!" Fang Qi stepped forward with great pride.



After Lu Yu took action, he didn't stop.

He waved his fists, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and warships kept being knocked away by him.

Lu Yu's actions immediately boosted the morale of the demon cultivators!

"Kill!" The demon cultivator's killing sound shook the sky.

In less than half an hour, the army of the Immortal Alliance had begun to collapse and flee in all directions.

"Boy, you performed well. The captain will ask you for credit later." An arrogant voice sounded from behind Lu Yu.

Although Dong Xuan was knocked away by Fang Qi, he was not seriously injured.

"Which of you was the one who rushed to the front just now?" A gloomy voice echoed around.

It turned out to be the messenger from the main altar who had brought them here, and he was currently sitting on a black lotus.

Dong Xuan's face lit up and he quickly ran forward: "Sir, it was I who ordered the fierce attack!"

Dong Xuan smiled triumphantly and said: "I see that our army is in great momentum, so I sent people to fight and pursue the victory..."

All of this should be his credit.

As for Lu Yu, he had long since forgotten him.

"It turns out it's you!" An angry shout suddenly sounded from around him.

Dong Xuan suddenly felt a powerful force hitting him hard.

puff!

He is like a kite with a broken string, just don't shoot it and it will fly away.

"I've been squatting here for a long time, preparing to catch all these little ones, you good-for-nothing, just beat them all away!"

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