Chapter Thirty-Three: Solo Confrontation

  Lu Wushuang, when he intercepted Zhao Da again, Zhao Hui's face sank, and the handprints in his hands were instantly sealed. A blazing flame wall suddenly blocked Lu Wushuang's path.

  "Martial artist's strength, you're still no match for me, just stay put." Zhao Hui coldly shouted.

  Lu Wushuang's Qingyun sword drew out several sword shadows, bringing up a burst of strong winds, but it landed on the fire wall and disappeared instantly. Her face changed greatly, she knew that her own strength was not yet Zhao Hui's opponent, this Zhao Hui had already reached the Wu Bo level, and she was far behind.

  "You little mongrel, I wonder who can still save you." Zhao Dali glared at Lu Shaoyou, his cold laughter accompanied by a swift condensation of yellowish true energy in his hand.

  As the figure pounced on Lu Shao, Zhao's palms suddenly curled up like sharp claws and grabbed towards Lu Shao's chest again. At the tip of his fingers, a yellowish true energy condensed, as if wearing a pair of sharp gloves.

  Before the claw print, with a burst of wind-breaking sound, the speed was also extremely fast, and it instantly pounced on Lu Shaoyou.

  At this time, Roland was already frightened and his face had changed color, he couldn't even speak.

  Looking at Zhao Da's claw, feeling the sharp sound that seemed to tear through the air, Lu Shao's eyes narrowed slightly. This Zhao Da was also an earth-based warrior, and his second-level warrior level wasn't something he feared. In his sparring training with Nan Shu, although Nan Shu had controlled his strength at around the first-level warrior level, the actual power he displayed was still stronger than this Zhao Da's second-level warrior strength.

  He can hold his own against Nan Shu, let alone Zhao Da. Compared to Nan Shu, Zhao Da is far inferior.

  Immediately, a cold glint flashed in Lu Shaoyou's eyes, his hands formed a seal, and as he dodged to the side, his slightly curved left hand suddenly swung down and struck the ground. A surge of invisible energy slammed into the earth, using the force to propel himself upward, allowing Lu Shaoyou to swiftly avoid Zhao Da's claw.

  The claw mark was right in front of Lu Shaoyou's nose, bringing up a fierce gust of wind that blew his hair apart instantly.

  Just as he dodged the claw mark, Lu Shao's palm print shot out of his hand without hesitation, like a sharp arrow off the string, bringing up a pale yellow true energy. The palm print landed heavily on Zhao Da's abdomen.

  As soon as Zhao Da's claw print landed in the air, he had a bad premonition. From the mouth of the witness in the laundry room, Zhao Da also guessed that Lu Shao-yu might have become a martial artist. Otherwise, how could Lu Shao-yu possibly kill Zhao San? Zhao San was a martial artist, a real one! An ordinary big man, even five or six of them wouldn't be his match.

  It's just that Zhao Dazhi didn't quite believe that Lu Shaoyou was a martial artist. Just over a month ago, they had fixed Lu Shaoyou once and for all, so how could he possibly become a martial artist in just over a month? But now, Zhao Dazhi believed it. As the saying goes, "an expert's move is obvious at a glance". When his own claw strike missed its mark, Zhao Dazhi already had a bad premonition.

  Feeling a palm under his abdomen, Zhao's face changed greatly, and his figure rapidly retreated. It was unknown what kind of martial skill he had used, but the air in front of him rippled slightly, with several light yellow ripples appearing out of thin air.

  Lu Shao's palm print fell, passing through the several light yellow ripples, and the force seemed to have dissipated a lot, but the remaining force landed heavily on Zhao Da's lower abdomen.

  In the blink of an eye, Zhao Da's body stumbled backward and retreated. If Zhao Da had paid a little attention, it would have been impossible for Lu Shaoyou to hit him with one palm. But from the beginning, Zhao Da didn't take Lu Shaoyou seriously at all, which is why he suffered a loss.

  At this moment, Lu Shaoyou's expression sank, and he had already made preparations. Under Nan Shu's training, his fighting skills and experience were even recognized by Nan Shu. At this time, he was calm and quiet, with a change in the handprint in his hand, his wrist rotated 45 degrees, and a light yellow true energy surged out violently, then brought a fierce and ferocious aura, and fiercely swung towards Zhao Da again. Lu Shaoyou at this moment had already used his full strength.

  "Martial arts cultivation." Looking at Lu Shao's aura, Zhao Hui's face also changed greatly, and even Lu Wushuang, who was trapped in front of the fire wall, was shocked.

  "Half-breed, go die." Zhao Hui's face changed greatly, and the handprint in his hand changed. In an instant, he withdrew the fire wall that Lu Wushuang had previously set up. A half-meter-sized fireball condensed between his hands, and in an instant, it violently shot towards Lu Shaoyou's back.

  A scorching sonic boom erupted, and Zhao Hui's strength had reached an extremely powerful level. As the fireball passed by, all the plants in the courtyard withered and turned yellow instantly.

  "Brother and sister, do you need to use such a big move?" Just then, a low voice came out, and immediately a figure jumped out from the courtyard outside, with a water curtain in his hand instantly wrapping around the fireball.

  At this moment, Lu Shaoyou's palm print suddenly fell, and a strong and fierce force heavily smashed onto Zhao Da's chest. The chest was attacked by this huge force, and Zhao Da's figure was rapidly reflected out, his face suddenly turned pale.

  "Hmph!"

  A mouthful of blood spurted out of Zhao's mouth, and the blood seemed to contain some broken objects, which appeared to be shattered internal organs.

  Lu Shaoyou didn't show any mercy in his attack, and under Nan Shu's training, he was also a killer move from the start, absolutely not giving the opponent any chance. Adding to that, he had been determined to kill Zhao Da from the beginning, so Lu Shaoyou's attack was even more forceful.

  Zhao Da and Lu Shao's strength was originally slightly better, but he was careless at the beginning and was suppressed all the way. Plus, this was just the first round, and he hadn't prepared well yet, so he took this fatal blow.

  Fresh blood spurted out with shattered internal organs, Zhao Da stumbled backward with a weak stagger, and immediately fell to the ground, his eyes fixed on Lu Shao in incredulity. Wiping away his shocked gaze, although Lu Shao had already gone all out, he still hadn't completely killed off this Zhao Da.

  Zhao Da is also a martial artist, and Lu Shao wants to kill him. It seems that he still lacks some strength, and under unexpected circumstances, he can only be thoroughly defeated again.

  "Bang bang......"

  In the courtyard, a loud explosion sounded, and a flame and mist poured down from above, before landing, the mist and flames had already dissipated into energy in mid-air.

  At the same time, in another corner, Lu Xiaobai and Zhao Er also stopped fighting. In their previous fight, Lu Xiaobai was always suppressed by Zhao Er and even got slapped once. This was mainly due to his lack of combat experience and a slight difference in strength, but fortunately, he didn't suffer any serious injuries.

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