Chapter 383 It's You (Subscription Request)
Lu Yuan looked at the collapsed mountain and the dark blue attribute panel in front of him.

lol.

After mastering the fourth level of the Eight Gates to Heaven, he opened the Gate of Injury.

He was given an additional force of four hundred thousand pounds.

Plus the additional 70,000 kilograms of strength added by Zuo Tian.

His strength directly reached over 1.5 million kilograms.

The current strength progress is 15.7% of the mythical realm.

On the system panel, it doesn’t look like much has been added.

But his strength is much stronger than when he first entered the mythical realm.

A mountain hundreds of feet high that is almost made of pure rock can be shattered.

It really happened, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.

Close the system panel.

Watching the Eight-Gate Heavenly Kung Fu being deduced amid the sound of "Ding Ding Ding~!"

Lu Yuan nodded with satisfaction.

At this moment, I already felt a little hungry.

Eat some nourishing food early first.

Turning around, he looked under a big tree.

He found that the big tree was already tilted, and the wild boars and roe deer that Ji Wuhui had caught for him were tied under the tree.

At this time, no one knew where they had escaped to.

Only a pile of broken straw ropes were left.

Lu Yuan smacked his lips.

When I was preparing to catch some stupid spores to fill my stomach.

Suddenly, I realized something.

He turned sideways and looked up at the figure in the sky, wearing the royal red dragon robe.

After looking through the sunlight, I could see clearly who it was.

Lu Yuan grinned.

A mouthful of white teeth, reflected in the shining golden color under the bright sunshine.

Ji Wushang looked down at the young man who was grinning brightly.

The man was in the air, slowly falling.

"It's you~".

Ji Wushang had a hint of disappointment in his tone.

He rushed here, originally thinking that the person here would be Ji Wuya.

Who would have thought that the person he saw was this kid.

However, Ji Wushang thought of something, and his disappointed face immediately showed a burning look again.

He fell from the sky, walked slowly forward, stared at the boy in front of him and asked:

"Wuya! Where is he?!".

Wu Ya came here to track this kid.

This kid must know Wu Ya's whereabouts!

Lu Yuan looked at the Great Xia Holy Emperor approaching him step by step, and the corners of his mouth widened even more.

He would recognize this old man even if he turned into ashes.

Although he looks much younger and his legs and feet are more nimble.

But he recognized him at a glance. It was the Holy Emperor of Great Xia who had beaten him up in the ancient palace.

The other party actually walked out of the palace by himself.

That’s perfect, this way he doesn’t have to go to the palace.

Lu Yuan's face showed a ferocious look when the old man's face was about to get close to him.

The four gates of opening, resting, giving birth and injuring are fully opened. The surging power merges with the warm current in the abdomen and all gathers on the fist.

A scarlet flame shot out from the fist with a "boom!" and reached a height of one foot.

He raised his fist, exerted a force of one and a half million pounds, and smashed it towards Ji Wushang's chin with a long stream of red light.

Lu Yuan's face showed cruelty.

This old thing, dare you come close to my face?
How could he not take me seriously at all!
I will smash his teeth with one punch and swallow them, and see if he can still be so arrogant later! !
The fist that could collapse mountains and split rocks came with a loud explosion.

It seemed that Ji Wushang’s old face was about to explode.

However, an old hand grasped Ji Wu's chin about an inch away, and he could not move forward even a little bit.

Ji Wushang withdrew his gaze from Lu Yuan's face and looked at the other party's fist that was emitting red flames.

"awesome!".

Ji Wushang's tone contained surprise, but more of it was admiration.

The other party had only obtained the fragments of this magical skill from the Divine Power Pavilion a few days ago.

He had actually deduced the injury gate of the eight gates.

You know, even the overseas strange man who died in his hands had only deduced to the fifth gate.

This boy, indeed, has an uncanny talent in deduction. "Boom!!"

All four doors were opened, and the warm current in the abdomen also flowed into the fist.

The raging red flames exploded.

With Ji Wushang's surprised expression, he grabbed his hand and suddenly moved forward.

It was about to break through the distance of an inch and hit Ji Wushang's old face.

Ji Wushang raised his eyebrows slightly and exerted force on his palms.

Press down hard.

When his palm was within a hair's breadth of his chin, he suppressed Lu Yuan's raised fist.

The red flame from the opponent's fist burned his face.

Let him narrow his eyes slightly.

really.

This person's Eight Gates of Heavenly Power is several times more powerful than this technique itself.

I really don’t know how this person did it.

“Boom~!!”

A red fist came from another direction and hit his chin.

Ji Wushang looked at the opponent's strong fist.

Suddenly, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

He clenched his left fist and there was a “BOOM!!” sound.

He met the opponent's fist.

“Bang~!!”.

The sturdy fist collided with the somewhat shriveled fist.

The scarlet flame on Lu Yuan's fist suddenly shook.

The surrounding mountains shook and the grass and trees flew everywhere.

The ground dozens of feet beneath their feet was completely cracked.

Lu Yuan felt as if his fist was hit by a hammer weighing tens of thousands of pounds, and his chest almost choked with gas.

I clenched my teeth and finally swallowed the bulge that was gushing out.

On his face, there was no sign of it.

Concentrate the power of the four gates and the warmth in the abdomen.

Pull your fist in and punch out.

Not at all muddle-headed.

The crimson flames grew higher and higher, striking towards Ji Wushang's fist.

He was determined to smash his opponent's fist into pieces.

Ji Wushang, the force of his fist did not change at all, and he also punched against the red fist one by one.

"Boom~!"

"Boom~!"

"Boom~!"

The fists of both men turned into afterimages.

The scarlet flames flickered continuously.

Waves of red air emanated from the fists of the two men.

The two men's bodies were motionless as if they were stuck in the ground.

A shallow pit had already formed after cracking for dozens of feet around.

The trees on the nearby mountains were either blown to pieces by the air waves or were shaken so hard that only bare branches and trunks were left.

“Boom~!!”

After a loud noise.

The old hand grabbed Lu Yuan's fist tightly, preventing him from punching any further.

Looking at the red and even sunken area on the back of his old hand.

He could feel the increasingly powerful force in the fist in his palm, as well as the surging internal energy flame rising higher and higher.

Ji Wushang grinned and laughed:

"It's great to have a young body~".

Even though he absorbed the power of blood, his body returned to the state it was a hundred years ago.

This fist is no longer twisted or rotten.

But still, old.

Even if the force I use is slightly stronger than that of the opponent.

But still, still no match for this young body.

If he continued to fight like this, his knuckles might be broken again.

So, he changed his fist into a palm, held the opponent's fist, and prevented the opponent from continuing to punch.

(End of this chapter)