Chapter 330 Chapter 329 Siege (Subscription Request)

The opponent's only second-level Dragon Elephant Prison-Suppressing Skill.

How can a strong physical body compare with his Nine Yang Divine Art?

Divine power is divine power. If you practice it to a high level, you can reach the realm of myth.

Even the top-level superior skills cannot compare with the magical skills.

Besides, the Nine Yang Divine Art is all about endless internal energy and rapid recovery.

Even in close combat, he would not be afraid of this junior who is just a grandmaster.

If he had not just restrained his strength, the Nine Yang Palm would have never been deflected by the opponent.

In a blink of an eye.

The phantoms of the dragon and elephant collided with the extremely yang force.

The fists and palms collided, creating ripples.

The aftermath of the internal energy overturned everything around.

When Lu Yuan exchanged punches with the masked old man, he suddenly stepped back.

With a sound of "BOOM~!!!", a big hole was stepped out.

Lu Yuan looked solemn.

With just this one strike, he was at a disadvantage.

His strength was not enough to completely remove the opponent's internal strength.

The strength of this masked old man is no worse than Ji Wuhui.

The masked old man smiled coldly.

An even more dazzling yang internal force burst out from his palm, and he pushed forward violently.

Lu Yuan had already shot out like a cannonball, and his legs made a big hole in the ground before he stopped.

Looked up.

“Swish~!”

“Swish~!”

Five masked figures appeared around him and surrounded him.

The masked old man shouted:
"Kill this man and avenge Discord!!".

Although the masked old man was stronger than Lu Yuan, it was difficult to defeat him with just a few moves.

The fireworks of the Chivalrous Alliance have been set off for a long time, and soon more people will come here.

We must not let this enemy who murdered my son escape during the chaos.

The masked old man shouted an order and slapped Lu Yuan with both palms.

The five masked men worked together to attack Lu Yuan with their palms, fists, and swords.

Several masked men, all of them are extremely powerful.

It takes a lot of effort to stop someone on such a long journey.

What’s more, there are six people, and some of them are stronger than him like the masked old man.

During the battle, palm force, fist force and sword energy hit his body.

"Bang~!"

"Boom~!"

"Phew~!"

Lu Yuan was besieged by several people and suffered dozens of hits.

Even with his flesh body, blood spurted out and the gaps between his teeth were extremely salty.

Just as Lu Yuan was thinking about how to escape since he was defeated.

Ji Wuhui, who had fallen to the ground, stood up from his decadence and held back three people by himself.

Qing shouted:
"Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor. I was the one who called Lu Situ here, and the death of the Fifteenth Uncle was caused by me.

If you want to pay with your life, let me pay it!! "

Ji Wuhui was in a daze for a long time, she didn't care about her own life or death.

However, it was she who called Lu Yuan, and Ji Wuxu's death was originally related to her.

How could she allow someone to take the blame for her?

He shouted towards Lu Yuan:

"Lu Situ, go away!!".

Lu Yuan really wanted to listen to Ji Wuhui's words and run away quickly.

However, the masked old man, along with the other two, attacked him frantically.

His lightness skill is not even as good as any of these three people.

In this situation, how can he escape?
At this time, a sword shadow pierced out from the side under the moonlight, and once again separated one of the three people besieging Lu Yuan. Shen Wanshi, who had recovered a little at this time, barely gathered his strength and shouted:

"Lu Situ, let me help you!!".

If Lu Yuan had not appeared before, he and his daughter would have died at the hands of Ji Wuxu.

He already owed the other party a favor, and today, no matter what, he had to repay the other party.

Lu Yuan felt a little relieved facing the siege of two people.

Just when he was thinking of trying to fight and separate the two men, and find a chance to escape.

“Swish~!”

“Swish~!”

“Swish~!”

Three more figures flew over from the distance.

The first person to attack used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

"Roar~!".

The golden dragon-shaped internal energy struck Lu Yuan's back.

Lu Yuan's two fists were no match for four hands, and he couldn't even free his hands to fend off the attack from behind.

He could only let the warm current surge through his body and condense behind him, forming a phantom of a dragon and elephant to protect himself.

With a "roar!" sound, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms hit the dragon-elephant phantom.

The phantoms of the dragon and elephant melted like ice and snow, and the golden dragon-shaped internal energy "roared" and hit Lu Yuan's back.

Lu Yuan was hit by the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and even with his mortal body, his internal organs were shaking.

The man was beaten so hard that he spit out a mouthful of blood and fell directly to the ground, leaving a big hole.

The masked old man looked at the visitor and said:
"Old Twelve, you've come just in time! This kid secretly learned top-level martial arts and killed Wuxu. He must be eliminated! Otherwise, he will be a disaster for the royal family!"

With a shout, a palm full of yang energy hit the back of Lu Yuan's head which was embedded in the ground.

Lu Yuan suddenly turned his body over, raised his hands upwards, and caught the palm strike from the masked old man.

While the two sides were in a stalemate, the masked old man, who was later called Old Twelve, once again pressed his Dragon Subduing Palm towards the chest of the fallen Lu Yuan.

Although he is not of royal blood, he has the strength to fight against top masters and even killed Ji Wuxu.

No matter what, this person cannot stay.

Lu Yuan was facing a life-and-death crisis at this moment. A surging warm current surged out of his abdomen and flowed into his feet.

“Ah~! Roar~!”

He kicked his feet upwards fiercely, hitting the hands of the old man who was using the Dragon Subduing Palm, and kicked the golden dragon-shaped energy up to the sky.

He grabbed the hand of the old man who was using the Zhiyang Qi and smashed it hard at the old man who was using the Jianglong Qi.

The two old men bumped into each other without warning.

Lu Yuan let out a loud "boom!", stepped on the ground, and flew straight and diagonally for dozens of feet just like that.

The road was long at this time and blood was already flowing from his mouth.

The strength of these two old men is not weaker than Ji Wuhui.

He couldn't beat any of them.

What's more, there is a masked evil man next to him.

If he continues to linger, he will surely die here.

Must escape first.

After I have cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prison-Suppressing Technique to a higher level, I will come back to seek revenge on them.

When the time comes, we will snatch all the royal martial arts away! !
The two old men who collided with each other suddenly separated and were about to fly after him.

At the edge of the sky where Lu Yuan was escaping, another masked man with white eyebrows appeared.

His figure was like a ghost, just blocking the figure that was shot out like a cannonball from Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan also sensed that there was some obstacle ahead.

But the force of his impact at this time was enough to smash even a huge rock into pieces.

No matter what is ahead, nothing can stop him from moving forward.

Just as I thought.

The old man standing in front had already stretched out his palms, and his internal energy moved in an unpredictable manner.

Both hands were already clasping Lu Yuan's shoulders.

With a spiral flip of his palms, he was able to dissipate the huge force of Lu Yuan's impact.

Lu Yuanren spun several times in the air, knowing that if he stopped for a moment, the two old men behind him would catch up and he would have no chance of escaping.

A warm current surged, and he filled his fists with strength, smashing towards the person who was blocking his way.

(End of this chapter)