It is undeniable that Dong Yi's blow was indeed more fierce than the previous one.
Theoretically speaking, Lu Mingjun should not be able to catch the blow, because he should have tried his best to catch the previous blow.
However, how can Young Master Lu's ability be guessed by ordinary people? If he had only that little ability, he would not have been able to survive in the world until now and become so famous.
So facing Dong Yi's strongest blow, the smile on Lu Mingjun's face did not diminish at all.
"It looks like big brother can handle him!"
"That's necessary. With this little ability, you can still be defeated in front of him. I wonder where he got the courage?"
Zhou Qi and Chen Liming expressed their opinions because Lu Mingjun's face was full of confidence.
Based on their understanding of Lu Mingjun, they naturally knew that he could easily handle this pretender.
However, it is undeniable that this guy's cultivation is indeed relatively powerful, and neither of them is his opponent.
Just as Lu Mingjun said, the opponents he will encounter in the future will become more and more powerful. All he needs to do is to work hard to improve his cultivation, otherwise he will not be able to help at all and will only hinder Young Master Lu.
Chen Liming and Zhou Qi are both face-conscious beings, so they don't allow such a thing to happen.
They have to practice hard and try to help Lu Mingjun as soon as possible, otherwise how can they be called Young Master Lu's right-hand man?
"boom!"
"puff!"
Just when they were thinking about this, the two of them bumped into each other again.
This time Dong Yi was not as lucky as before. After he spat out a mouthful of blood, he flew backwards.
In this collision, he suffered serious internal injuries. On the other hand, Lu Mingjun stood where he was, not moving at all.
"Boom!"
After finally gliding in the air for a while, his back hit the wall hard, and his whole body stuck to it.
He couldn't bear the force, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, and then fell to the ground.
However, this guy's ability to withstand a beating was still good. He put his hands on the ground and quickly stood up. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Lu Mingjun in disbelief.
"Lu Mingjun, how did you do it? Your cultivation is only at the early stage of the realm of the Martial God. Why can you defeat me?"
So far, Dong Yi doesn't know what happened. Why was he defeated by Lu Mingjun?
After listening to his words, Mr. Lu smiled again on his face: "I told you this answer a long time ago. It's because your cultivation is too weak, so it's not easy for you to lose in my hands."
Not surprising.
This is my home, and if you come to my home to cause trouble, logically speaking, I should let you stay forever. But since you are the Dharma Protector of the World Association, I will spare your life.
But just this once, if you fail in front of me again, I promise to take your life, and I, the King of Heaven, cannot save you!"
Dong Yi didn't think Lu Mingjun was joking. He felt a terrifying murderous intention in Young Master Lu.
If you don't do what he says, you will most likely be killed.
It would be a lie to say he was not afraid, but due to his identity, he could not show this fear on his face.
"No one can disobey the will of our Tianxiahui yet. I want to see how hard you can go?"
After he finished speaking, he dragged his injured body away and Lu Mingjun did not stop him.