"She didn't realize it." Yun Shitian put his hands behind his back and shook his head slightly when he heard the words.
He couldn't tell what kind of skill Luo Yu used, but he could sense the profound meaning contained in it. He must have experience and great ability.
Only by integrating hundreds of schools of thought can one become one of its own.
Although Luo Yu is young, he may be a prodigy, but Huo Hou will never be able to create such superb martial arts on his own.
Yan Lin nodded when he heard the words. Yun Shitian's eyesight was extraordinary. If he said no, it was no.
However, Yun Shitian still had praise in his eyes.
Although kung fu has profound connotations, this casual move came from Luo Yu.
After two days of speculation, nothing was wasted.
Clouds fly in the sky and move with the wind, creating thousands of images.
On the stage, the red and blue top suddenly stopped. Luo Yu grabbed Feng Wuya's foot and smashed it down.
Boom, smoke flew everywhere, and blood burst out.
Slowly lowering his head, Luo Yu looked at Feng Wuya, who was as broken as Li Xuan. He put his hands behind his back and said as gently as when he was on stage: "Do you accept it or not?"
There was no sound, and Feng Wuya was basically inhuman shape except for a breath.
Luo Yu saw this and said slowly: "Now do you believe that I can make you unable to speak?"
The voice was very faint, and fell in Feng Wuya's ears. Feng Wuya was so excited that his eyes were blood red, and his blood-red face was extremely ferocious.
Seeing this, Luo Yu lowered his head and said, "What, you're not convinced? That's good."
After saying that, he raised his hand lightly.
"Convinced, convinced, we admit defeat." Only then did the person on Feng Wuya's side at the bottom of the ring come to his senses and immediately screamed in horror.
At the same moment, Feng Wuya's eyes showed fear and he kept shrinking his body.
Seeing this, Luo Yu finally put the warmth on his face away.
He reached out and grabbed Feng Wuya's collar, lifted Feng Wuya up to her, and said coldly: "Go back and tell the person who taught you this void magic skill that it is not his turn to be arrogant in this territory."
After saying that, he threw Feng Wuya down heavily and turned around to stand on the ring.
The summer wind blows, making no sound or silence.
"Okay." In this silent silence, Li Xuan suddenly shouted and clapped his hands violently.
Immediately afterwards, everyone who had recovered from the scene on the ring started cheering and applauding one after another.
In the arena, no matter life or death, the most fearful person is to be cruel.
Although Feng Wuya was from the Haozang Kingdom, he deliberately severely injured Li Xuan, the seventh prince of Haozang.
At this time, it is naturally the people's will to be treated the same way as the other person.
For a time, the waves of applause almost shook the sky.