After handing Li Ruoyuan over to Xiaoyu, Lu Yun followed the traces left by Yang Xiyong and came to a hut, where he happened to meet Yang Xiyong who had just finished his wedding.
This time, Lu Yun didn't deliberately cover up his whereabouts, so Yang Xiyong saw him at a glance.
Yang Xiyong's face changed slightly and he opened his mouth to shout.
At this time, Lu Yun took off his visor, revealing his handsome face.
"It's you?!" Yang Xiyong was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "See? This is the consequence of doing whatever you want!"
Lu Yun didn't say anything, and his body jumped onto the roof like a ghost.
Yang Xiyong was stunned for a moment, but he quickly sneered and followed: "What tricks are you playing?"
In order to make him take it lightly, Lu Yun deliberately slowed down his speed and did not show the extreme speed of "Mayfly Passes the Gap".
Yang Xiyong was not slow either. In just a few steps, the two of them jumped onto the roof and left Prince Ding's Mansion.
Yang Xiyong was willing to take the risk and follow because he was confident in his own strength. As the deacon of Xichang, he was a martial arts expert in the Aperture Realm.
The first realm of innateness!
As for Lu Yun, he was only in the Minhui realm. Although he had heard about Lu Yun's glorious achievements in the past, they were all in the Four Realms of Rebirth!
Yang Xiyong didn't believe it. Could Lu Yun cross the realm and fight back?
Total nonsense!
However, he was not a reckless person. He followed Lu Yun while being careful around him, for fear of suddenly falling into the trap laid by the other party in advance.
Lu Yun in front jumped from the roof and landed on an open space that had not yet been developed.
Even in the dark night, with the faint starlight, the open space can be clearly seen.
Yang Xiyong stood on the ridge of the roof, but he hesitated.
Lu Yun raised his head, looked at Yang Xiyong on the roof with cold eyes, and sneered: "What? The dignified deacon of the West Factory, don't you dare to come down?"
Yang Xiyong also knew that it was impossible for him not to go down, so he quietly added a talisman to his left hand and attached it to his body.
Even when a lion fights a rabbit, he still tries his best!
Yang Xiyong jumped down slightly. He looked at Lu Yun, whose body was covered by the witch's cloak, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that you are preparing to fight with our family to the death?"
When Lu Yun's mind was spinning, he said coldly: "You deserve to die."
But when Lu Yun said these words, Yang Xiyong drew out the weapon on his waist and attacked Lu Yun, like a streak of silver light.
At the same time, he threw several talismans on the ground with his left hand at the moment of the attack, and the gray barrier around him was rapidly expanding.
So rich!
Lu Yun cursed. He just glanced at it and saw that it was some kind of enchantment that blocked the sound and light.
He can't draw this kind of talisman yet.
Yang Xiyong's silvery weapon has arrived in front of Lu Yun. It is a scimitar. The unique thing is that there is a Mitsubishi side hook in the middle of the blade.
The King-Slaying Sword was instantly unsheathed, carrying fine pieces of silver flowing wind, and struck towards the Hook Sword.
Dang!
The silver flowing wind collided with the mercury-like power.
The strong wind dispersed.
The sound and light were all blocked by the barrier.
The swords of the two men were separated as soon as they touched each other, and they both took a few steps back in unison.
This is the first time that both parties have tentative intentions. If there is an opportunity, they will not let it go. If not, they will not take the risk of pursuing it.
Lu Yun's face was calm. He had prepared two talismans on the king-killing sword in advance, preparing to catch him by surprise. Who knew that his opponent was not careless, and the talismans on the opponent's hook sword were also very powerful.
Yang Xiyong thought of more things, which made him both happy and surprised. What made him feel ecstatic was that there was really only one opponent and no traps were laid.
What surprised him was that the opponent was really strong. If he hadn't known it in advance, he would have thought he was facing a master of the same level as him.
"Who did you learn from? Where did your Kung Fu come from?" Yang Xiyong asked coldly.
Lu Yun remained silent and did not answer. His body suddenly flashed and flew towards Yang Xiyong.
The flowing wind swept away as the king-killing sword raged.
So fast!
Yang Xiyong was startled, and he quickly realized that Lu Yun just now was actually hiding his strength!
However, now he has no time to think about it.
His body transformed and he retreated to avoid the knife.
Lu Yun takes advantage of your illness to kill you!
He didn't want to give Yang Xiyong a chance. His body instantly swelled up, and his carbon-red body exploded seven times.
Forest-white flames also spread out and adhered to the outermost layer of the blade.
Lu Yun seemed to have teleported and was already in front of Yang Xiyong.
The knife in his hand struck out again, as fast as the wind.
Break the wind!
Looking at the powerful sword combined by many means.
Yang Xiyong was so frightened that his body had already swelled.
He found that even though he had a high opinion of Lu Yun, he still underestimated him in the end!
Yang Xiyong gritted his teeth and merged all the energy in his body with the hook knife. He only had time to cross the knife in an attempt to resist Lu Yun's extremely powerful knife.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and the barrier shook faintly.
Even Yang Xiyong's sword that was fused with the true energy in his body was still unable to block this king-killing blow.
Click!
The hook knife instantly broke into two pieces, and the king-killing knife continued to slash, and the knife wrapped in forest-white flames fell on Yang Xiyong.
Blood spurts out from the middle of the body "chichi".
Lu Yun backed away with an indifferent expression. He avoided the splattering blood and watched this scene with cold eyes.
Even if Yang Xiyong is a martial artist at the beginning level of opening up the aperture, he will inevitably be killed by Lu Yun!
Death battles between warriors can sometimes end in an instant.
But to Lu Yun's surprise, Yang Xiyong did not fall down, he was still standing.
Some of the internal organs and intestines of the split body fell to the ground with blood.
The smell of blood is strong and pungent.
"Not dead yet?" Lu Yun didn't mean to talk nonsense. He raised his knife and struck again.
"Our family wants you to die without a burial place!!!"
An angry voice sounded from Yang Xiyong's body, and a golden strange shadow emerged from his body.
Lu Yun's pupils shrank.
"Tianbao Golden Toad!"
As soon as the strange figure resembling the Tianbao Golden Toad appeared, Yang Xiyong's body shrank into a ball of tiny blood cells and fell to the ground.
Qi and blood continued to surge towards the toad's strange shadow. The body of the strange shadow became larger and larger, and its face and body became closer and closer to the Tianbao Golden Toad.
The strange shadow quickly avoided Lu Yun's knife.
Not only that, it also stretched out its front flippers to catch Lu Yun's knife.
laugh!
The front flipper broke in response.
But the broken front web suddenly grew back.
"My family wants you to accompany me in the burial. Fight to death..." The toad monster roared and rushed towards Lu Yun.
Lu Yun's body was only a few meters away in an instant. He frowned and looked at the strange figures that continued to come towards him.
The depths of his eyes were filled with confusion.