Lu Qingyu has indeed become stronger with the blessing of the special bloodthirsty spell and the powerful blood of the berserker, and he is stronger than ever before.
This powerful feeling even made Lu Qingyu feel that defeating Huo Lu was not a very difficult task, because he could clearly see some fear and confusion in Huo Lu's eyes.
But then, reality taught Lu Qingyu a good lesson!
After all, a high-level venerable is a high-level venerable, and the huge gap between levels cannot be bridged by a sudden increase in power.
Even though Lu Qingyu is stronger than ever before, even though Lu Qingyu already possesses an attack power at the level of a venerable, he is not a true venerable after all.[
Therefore, in the face of the absolute gap in realms, Lu Qingyu failed miserably and completely!
Perhaps influenced by Lu Qingyu's sudden increase in strength, Huo Lu became more serious than ever before, and then gave Lu Qingyu a good idea of what a true venerable was.
After only four or five rounds, Lu Qingyu had once again slumped down in front of the stone wall, but this time he could barely raise his arms, but he didn't even have the strength to raise his head.
"It's a very magical fighting ability. It can actually get stronger with more setbacks. Unfortunately, you are still too weak after all and cannot exert the effect of this technique. It is such a pity!"
Huo Lu said two regrets, then reached out and grabbed Lu Qingyu's neck and lifted him up from the ground.
Seeing that the whites of Lu Qingyu's eyes were getting thicker and thicker under his own strength, Huo Lu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, then relaxed his palm slightly and said:
"However, this kind of skill is very attractive to me. If you can tell me the method of this ability, I can consider letting you die more happily! Otherwise..."
Having said this, Huo Lu paused for a moment, then kicked Lu Qingyu's knee, directly breaking Lu Qingyu's right leg bone, and then continued:
"Otherwise, I will let you feel the pain of being shattered into ashes!"
Due to the instant severe pain, Lu Qingyu's body twitched painfully, and then he tried his best to tap the ground with his left toe to reduce the pressure on his neck and avoid the strong suffocation feeling that would destroy his consciousness. into complete confusion.
Noticing Lu Qingyu's subtle movement, Huo Lu smiled contemptuously, but did not strengthen his hand again because he needed Lu Qingyu to speak, because in his opinion, Lu Qingyu had no chance to fight back.
Indeed, Lu Qingyu's current condition has reached the extreme. Although under the influence of the blood of the berserker, his attack power is getting stronger as his injuries worsen, but when his body has almost lost the ability to move When the time comes, what effect can more attack power have?
Without any possibility of counterattack, without any hope of counterattack, it seems that Lu Qingyu really has no chance!
But, does he really have no chance?
Just when Huo Lu's scornful smile spread at the corner of his mouth, Lu Qingyu in his hand suddenly began to undergo strange changes.
This change was not that Lu Qingyu's combat power began to rise sharply again, but that his body began to change. Lu Qingyu, who was already covered in blood, slowly began to become illusory, and then his body suddenly emitted a With bursts of green light, Lu Qingyu seemed to be wrapped in a faint ghost fire!
Huo Lu didn't know what the changes in Lu Qingyu's body meant, but he understood that Lu Qingyu seemed to be planning to fight to the death, so the scornful smile on his lips turned into an inexplicable sneer.
Then, Huo Lu's left arm exerted a slight force, and Lu Qingyu's body was thrown about half a meter into the air. Then Huo Lu's right fist stabbed directly into Lu Qingyu's lower abdomen with a rapid whistling sound.
Since Lu Qingyu refuses to accept and give up, then he will use his fists to beat Lu Qingyu into submission and give up