Chapter 65 Perfect Control [One More]

Chapter 65 Perfect control of "One Change".

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In midair, Lu Shaohu brushed past him, and Lu Shaoyou suddenly felt an invisible energy swept toward him. At this moment, Lu Shaohu slapped his chest with a palm.

Lu Shaoyou was caught off guard, and he was in the air again, so he could only volley sideways to dodge, but he was caught off guard, the speed was too bad, and a strong wind suddenly fell on his shoulders. Fortunately, Lu Shaohu only started secretly and did not dare to make a big deal. I just hope that Lu Shaoyou will make a fool of himself, and this strong wind just took Lu Shaoyou to the ground.

"Damn." Lu Shaoyou scolded, and his body suddenly fell under the gaze of countless eyes.

This stone platform was originally not high, only two meters. At this moment, what outsiders saw was only Lu Shaoyou made a mistake and fell from the air, and he was about to fall on his head, and his feet were turned upside down.

At this time, Lu Shaoyou was about to land on the ground when a palm print slammed out and slammed on the slate, and a light-yellow infuriating qi that was visible to the naked eye surged out, and suddenly, a crack. Spread out from the slate.

At this time, a rebound force poured out. With the help of the reverse thrust of the energy, Lu Shaoyou's body suddenly stopped, and then the second palm print was shot, and a crack appeared on the slate again, and the body suddenly ended. Leaping upward, his body suddenly turned 360 degrees in mid-air, returning to his normal posture.

At this time, Lu Shaoyou stretched his arms, and his whole body trembled with infuriating energy. Using the balance of his arms, his body was attached to him like an eagle, and his sharp eyes were fixed on Lu Shaohu's body.

But this was only a moment. Lu Shaoyou used his arms and infuriating qi to perfectly control his body to the very center of the stone platform. Under the astonishing gazes of the audience, no one would have thought that Lu Shaoyou was in mid-air at this time, also condensed. A pale yellow palm print.

"Get out of the way." The target of the palm print was a young man who only had the strength of a warrior in a small family.

The young man was surprised by Lu Shaoyou's movement posture, and suddenly he felt bad when he saw the other party shot at him.

"Bang!" The sound of a collision spread, and the strong wind blew up, and the young man of the small family stumbled back a dozen steps and fell to the ground, but the good position that was originally occupied was at this time by Lu Shaoyou. He patted the dust in his hand lightly, and then stood indifferently.

"The control of infuriating energy has reached a delicate level, this is not easy." Seeing this scene, the elders with white eyebrows praised them.

On the referee's bench, Lu Dong also smiled slightly, and he naturally saw Lu Shaoyou's performance. The other thirty or so contestants were also surprised.

"Amazing."

"awesome."

"very handsome."

Looking at this scene, many of the people in the audience were all martial artists and people who knew the goods. They shouted loudly, and some girls followed and screamed.

Lu Shaohu didn't expect that he originally wanted to make Lu Shaoyou humiliated, but he did not expect to make Lu Shaoyou another limelight, and his face was extremely ugly.

But all of this is just an instant. At this moment, many figures have begun to move on the entire stone platform.

"Shoot." Dozens of people were already starting to move. The Yunyang Sect's deacon had already said that when they got to the stone platform, they could do whatever they wanted. There was no unnecessary hesitation, and in the end only eight people were left. Hands on will have more control.

"The strength of the martial arts has also come up, you are beyond your capacity, let me back down." Yang Miao shouted, her body shuttled on the stone platform, and the palm prints of the jade hands were all slashed at a ninth-level martial arts strength. Go away as a teenager.

This young man was an opponent, and he gathered a palm to fight, but Yang Miaozhen flew out in an instant, not far from the edge of the stone platform, and suddenly fell heavily under the stone platform.

Martial apprentice and samurai, the difference between the two is not a star and a half, the youth's talent is not bad, but talent does not mean strength.

"Boom!"

The figures on the stone platform were already chaotic, and many contestants were fighting together. One after another, the energy broke through the wind, and in an instant, someone fell off the stage again.

And in this melee, there is also a strange phenomenon, Dugu Binglan, Wang Guang, Lu Shaohu, Lu Shaoyou, and Yang Miao, but no one will take the initiative to provoke them. Knowing the strength level of the opponent, if the strength is not enough for the opponent, how dare you take the initiative to provoke it.

It's just that Yang Miao is someone who doesn't provoke her. She really likes to provoke others. In a short time, the second opponent, a boy of the first-layer warrior level, who seemed to be from the Luo family, was kicked off the stage by her.

"boom!"

On the entire stone platform, the sound of energy colliding was incessant, and in the chaos, how many people flew out of the stone platform did not even know themselves.

As soon as Lu Shaoyou came on stage, a first-level warrior was knocked back. Everyone knew that Lu Shaoyou was a third-level warrior and a third-level warrior. At this time, no one dared to take the initiative to provoke Lu Shaoyou. Retain strength until the third round.

"Bang!" Someone else fell off the stage. Among the onlookers, there were some people who were happy and some who cursed, and some people bet on one of them. If this person fell off the stage, then naturally they lost.

In the melee, no one wants to be alone. There is no way. In the end, Lu Shaoyou, Dugu Binglan, Wang Guang and others were all involved in this melee.

With the addition of Lu Shaoyou, Wang Guang and others, it was those with lower strength who kept falling to the stone platform. Lu Shaoyou shuttled through the crowd, but just dodged blindly, and didn't take any shots, staring at The same is true for Wang Guang and Dugu Binglan. They didn't do much, and no one would just try to provoke them.

After a while, there were only ten people left on the chaotic stone platform. Among these ten people, there were Lu Shaoyou, Lu Shaohu, Dugu Binglan, Wang Guang, Yang Miao, and Luo Fei, two of the Luo family. He Luo Jin, and Wang Qing from the Wang family, and the last two are teenagers from two small families, both of the warrior level, a first-level warrior and a second-level warrior.

"There are two more, let's go." Wang Guang, who had been watching from the sidelines, looked at Yang Miao, Lu Shaoyou, Lu Shaohu and others slightly, but his body was in front of the boy who was a second-level warrior.

"Your strength is too weak, let's go." Wang Guang's stern eyes smeared, the handprint in his hand was knotted, and a palmprint slammed out directly.

The young man looked horrified, and he knew that he was not an opponent, so he didn't plan to fight at all, and his body retreated immediately.

It's just that this young man did not expect Wang Guang's speed, a sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and the palm print immediately came to him, and then his body shook and flew down.