Su Lang has been living in the mountains since he was a child and associates with the demon clan.
Therefore, he was extremely cruel and aloof by nature. Later, he was taken in by Su Minghe, and with the protection of the Heavenly Master, his personality became even more flamboyant.
To say that he is a human being is better to say that he is a raised monster.
In the entire Xi Chu, only Su Minghe could tame him, and no one else was in his eyes.
His body refining of gods and demons had already entered the palace and reached the state of indestructibility. Relying on the fact that his body was defying heaven, he didn't take Zhuyu seriously at all.
As for Zhu Yu, Su Lang was strong, but it was impossible to defeat his hundred-man team.
So Su Lang is arrogant and Zhu Yu is even more disdainful.
When the two met, there was no nonsense, and both sides were extremely silent.
Zhu Yu's battle formation was like an arm and a finger, with endless changes. One hundred golden guards plus their own combat power were added together to launch a crazy siege against Su Lang.
As the name suggests, Su Langren has a wolf-like nature, and his body changes into a half-man, half-animal appearance. His body is like iron, and he is also indestructible. However, he does not have the golden color of the squid, but is dark and bright.
The two sides fought quickly, and the fight lasted for seventy or eighty rounds in the blink of an eye.
Zhu Yu expected that Su Lang was very strong, but he was still secretly frightened when the fight reached this level.
You must know that Zhu Yu's hundred-man team is not an ordinary Fierce Tiger Army. All of these hundred-man team are elites in the military. There are six or seven Wanshou level masters, and the rest are all at the peak of the virtual realm.
Moreover, Zhuyu's battle formation is inherently a siege battle formation. The combat power of a hundred people is highly integrated, and a hundred people are like one person. Under such circumstances, Su Lang can resist for so long, and one can imagine his extraordinary strength.
However, the situation quickly changed.
Around the ninetieth round, Zhu Yu suddenly pinched out a rune, and the rune array condensed in the void. Under the guidance of the rune array, all the magical weapons of the one hundred-man team instantly covered Su Lang.
The overwhelming magical weapons almost buried Su Lang.
Su Lang's cold eyes flashed with surprise, and he punched out a bloody path with his fists and kicks.
But in the end, he was unable to stop himself and was severely knocked back by a wave of magic weapons.
"Boom, boom, boom!" There was lightning and thunder in the sky, Su Lang's figure appeared, and the golden cavalry pounced on him again.
"Poof!" Finally, Su Lang spat out a mouthful of thick blood, and his demonized body began to be shaken.
"Suffer death!" Zhu Yu said proudly.
His "Golden Cicada Sword Technique" covered Su Lang's entire body. At the same time, a battle formation of a hundred-man team strangled him and killed him at the same time.
"die!"
Zhu Yu uttered the word "death" and his heart suddenly sank.
The next moment, he felt a powerful force sweeping towards him.
The terror of that power, like an overwhelming force, makes people's hearts throb.
In the void, a faint shadow emerged, and Su Minghe's shadow suddenly appeared above Su Lang's head.
The faint shadow of Su Minghe appeared, and the hundred-man team blocking Zhuyu was like gold thrown into a hot furnace, melting directly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The magical power of the Heavenly Master is unstoppable.
Zhuyu's Golden Guard is completely vulnerable to such a devastating force.
"Su Lang! You..."
"Poof!" A mouthful of thick blood spurted out from Zhuyu's mouth.
He waved his flag and swept the team into a hasty retreat.
The golden color in the sky was distorted in the refracted void, and countless golden guards were turned into ashes by this terrifying power.
When Zhu Yu's figure reappeared, there were only about twenty riders left around him, and he himself was also severely damaged by a huge earthquake in his dantian.
The distorted void gradually returned to normal, and the masters of Wanxuan Sect who were watching the battle were all stunned with shock.
Sect Master He Ao and Great Elder Zhu Feng rushed over almost at the same time.
Zhu Yu shouted: "Master, elder, you must not do this."
With a loud drink, Zhu Yu's heart was shaken again, and another mouthful of thick blood spurted out.
A hundred feet away from him, Su Lang was also covered in blood, but his eyes were even more vicious and sharp.
Zhu Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, laughed loudly, and said: "Okay. I didn't expect you to have this skill. The Celestial Master's Seal is indeed well-deserved. But can the Celestial Master's Seal save you?"
The squid flag danced again, the figure flashed, and the long hair that had been scattered was fluttering in the wind.
Almost instantly, Zhu Yu was in front of Su Lang.
His physical body expanded out of thin air, instantly transformed into a demonic body, and became indestructible.
The golden body sacrifices a huge golden fist.
The nine fists in the void were so clear, blooming like golden fireworks.
The "Nine Five Supreme" punches were unleashed by Zhu Yu in one breath, and he crushed Su Lang.
Su Lang also responded with nine punches. There was no fighting formation around the two of them, and they directly hit Mai Mang's hard blow.
Zhu Yu was still just looking at the later stage of Wanshou, but once King Kong became indestructible, its combat power soared instantly, while Su Lang declined over and over again, no longer as brave as before.
If he hadn't been forced into a desperate situation, he would never have used the Celestial Master's Seal.
A Heavenly Master's Seal failed to kill Zhu Yu, and he was already at the end of his battle.
Blocking Zhu Yu's nine punches in a row, Su Lang retreated again. He opened his mouth, and his white teeth were already stained red by the bright red blood.
He finally uttered two words: "Shameless!"
Zhu Yu had been fighting crazy for a long time. He once again experienced that ethereal state, where his heart was calm, his head was empty, and all his moves were made naturally.
The pure butterfly in his body was slowly condensing, but his combat power was miraculously rising.
Besides emptiness, there is also courage.
He is brave and strong. Although his body is seriously injured, he moves forward bravely. There is a stubborn spirit in his heart. His punches are fierce and powerful, and their power is doubled.
Su Lang couldn't help but retreat, and finally there was a hint of timidity in his eyes.
"Little Zhuyu, you have the guts to compete with Wang Bi, you are so..."
"boom!"
Halfway through what he said, he couldn't say anything else because he was blasted away by Zhuyu's punch and sent thousands of feet away.
This punch directly defeated him. He vomited blood, his whole body convulsed, and his body quickly shrank and turned into his own appearance.
Zhu Yu rushed over and stepped on him, just like stepping on an ant.
Looking at the image of Zhuyu at this time, he is more than ten feet tall and covered in golden color. He looks like the God of War coming to the world.
But the arrogant Su Lang was only two meters long. He was stepped on by the red fish and his whole body was shaking. How could he still retain his previous arrogance?
Throughout this battle, although Zhu Yu seemed to be a little defeated, after all, he had a hundred-man team to protect him. Otherwise, based on his strength, he would definitely not be Su Lang's enemy.
But as the saying goes, the king is victorious and the bandits are defeated, and the red fish is victorious. This is the most important thing.
Many masters of Wanxuan Sect witnessed this battle, and each of them was filled with excitement. The three younger disciples were even more excited and blushed.
The so-called battle of the strong, this battle just now was the sharpest battle of the strong.
"Is Zhuyu too powerful? Is he really Zhuyu?" Feng Nishang couldn't help but muttered.
Zhu Yu was a member of her third group. Although this guy was a perverted genius, Feng Nichang found it unbelievable that he had such strong combat power and had become indestructible through the training of gods and demons.
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Originally, she was full of confidence to participate in this competition.
But after watching the battle just now, she was almost disheartened.
In a battle of this level, with her cultivation, she can't even stop her opponent for a single round. What hope does Huabi have?
He Hai, on the other hand, did not have as complicated thoughts as Feng Nishang. He looked at Zhu Yu with a fanatical look in his eyes.
He is broad-minded and ambitious, and has the same free and easy temperament as his father. Seeing that Zhuyu is so powerful, he is not only happy but envious.
It seems that sectarian training cannot produce powerful monks after all. Truly powerful monks have to be trained in the military...
He Hai's will to join the army became even more fanatical.
The elders of Wanxuan Sect looked at each other in silence. They were all from the older generation.
But today, except for the sect leader and the great elder, the rest of the older generation are definitely no match for these two young juniors.
Even if he were the great elder, if he really faced off against one of the two, he would probably lose more than he would win. This is the strength of King Xichu.
Zhu Yu stepped on Su Lang and laughed loudly. He kicked Su Lang like a dog to death. He turned around and walked away in the air.
He was going to kill Su Lang, but changed his mind later.
Because he discovered that during the battle just now, there were miraculously two more innocent butterflies in the sea of consciousness.
This made him realize that in order to obtain the Pure Butterfly, he must constantly challenge the strong and practice the four-character motto. In this case, what's the point of killing Su Lang?
If you want to kill Su Lang, you have to defeat him openly and then kill him, that will be satisfying.
Su Lang gradually calmed down the surge of energy and blood in his heart. As a monk who refines the body of gods and demons, his physical body recovery ability is extremely strong.
Seeing Zhu Yu leave, he struggled to get up, his eyes full of resentment, and his whole body trembled as he roared: "Little Zhu Yu, if you don't kill me today, I will make you regret it for the rest of your life!"
Zhu Yu laughed loudly, waved his hand in the air and said: "What fun are you having after killing you? Go back and tell Xiang Ding that Wang Bi has no chance for him, let alone the trump card, even if he plays the natural card, he has no chance.
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Zhuyu mounted his tiger horse, cleaned up the remaining golden team, and then respectfully saluted the elders of Wanxuan Sect and said:
"Sect Master, Elder, let's go into the city! The Qianxue Sect can be eliminated this time. What a bullshit number one sect. Let's rush to Qianxue Lake tomorrow and kill Li Qianxue. They are nothing but bullshit."
Zhuyu's golden guard cavalry leads the way.
Zhu Yu dragged himself behind and moved forward side by side with Wanxuan Sect and Wanxuan Fuzhou, heading straight for Xichu City.
When they reached the outer gate of the city, they didn't even land. The general who was guarding the city saw that they were the Golden Guards. Who the hell dares to get into trouble?
In this way, the group of people entered the prosperous city of Xichu without any obstruction.
"Look, it's the Golden Guard, the Golden Guard led by Young Master Zhu Twenty-seven."
"Master Zhu Twenty-seven is back!"
The news that Zhu Yu returned to Xichu quickly spread throughout the city, and the streets leading to Guangxian Tower, Zhu Yu's residence, instantly became deserted.
Countless people rushed from all directions to the vicinity of Guangxian Tower, just to catch a glimpse of Master Zhu Twenty-seven.