Song Hanbie stepped into the deep pit, feeling extremely humiliated in his heart.
He roared loudly and wanted to rush out, but Lu Yu's strength was like a mountain pressing down on him, preventing him from moving.
"You're courting death!" Song Han shouted angrily.
Boom!
Lu Yu's foot fell down again, and Song Han spit out blood again.
Around here, there are still many people watching.
Song Han prided himself on being a genius, and he had few rivals among his peers, but he was trampled under by Lu Yu, and he couldn't even stand up.
"I¡¡"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
"Stop hitting, stop hitting!"
Song Han felt that there was a crack in his divine spring, and he quickly yelled.
Now he looks very miserable, his whole body is bloody from Lu Yu's stepping on it, like a puddle of mud, limp on the ground.
Everyone looked at Lu Yu, and couldn't help feeling a little more afraid.
However, He Qianqian and the others didn't feel that much.
"Song Han is used to being arrogant, but in fact his foundation is not good. Being able to beat Song Han so easily shows that he has some ability, but it's nothing more than that." He Qianqian and the others still felt very disdainful.
They are in the Faxiang Realm, but they have gone through countless tempers, and they are completely different from people like Song Han.
"Next time, remember to keep your mouth shut." Lu Yu withdrew his foot and left with Ji Chenyu.
Everyone also dispersed in a rush.
They were busy going to the mountain where they were to report, so naturally no one paid attention to Song Han in this pit.
After a while, Song Han got up from the pit.
"Boy, I will torture you severely, and you will make you regret living in this world!" Song Han's expression was distorted, and his eyes were full of resentment
Outside the Dragon Gate.
Lu Yu said goodbye to Ji Chenyu, and asked about the mountain where Bai Suqing was, Baihe Mountain.
Ling Xiaozong is located in a mountain range, which forms a large world of mountains and seas, which is arranged by the priest himself.
There are hundreds of mountain peaks in it, which are owned by many inner sect elders. If inner sect disciples want to become core disciples, they must worship a mountain to practice.
When Lu Yu walked to the foot of Baihe Mountain, he immediately felt that the aura here was more intense.
If it is said that at the foot of Ling Xiaozong's mountain, the concentration of those handyman disciples is one, then the concentration of aura here is one hundred, or even higher.
With a hundred times the speed of practice, there are countless people who want to become core disciples.
"Stop, this is Baihe Mountain, no one else is allowed to enter!"
Before going in, Lu Yu was stopped by a little loli at the foot of the mountain.
Lu Yu looked at the little girl curiously.
This little girl wore a shofar braid, and stared at Lu Yu fiercely with her big watery eyes. Although she tried her best to look like I was fierce, her cute appearance still made people laugh.
Lu Yu smiled faintly: "I am the new disciple of Elder Bai Suqing, please inform me."
"Here comes this old routine again. Let me tell you, this trick is outdated!" The little girl pouted suddenly, as if she didn't believe Lu Yu at all.
Um?
Lu Yu was a little taken aback.
What do you mean, is this trick outdated?
"Qi'er, you haven't practiced hard anymore, why did you go down the mountain?" A gentle female voice sounded.
The little girl suddenly looked like a furry cat, and shouted: "No, sister Xiuyun found out!"
She stared at Lu Yu immediately: "It's all your fault, I've said it many times, we don't allow men to come up on Baihe Mountain!"
"Qi'er." A pair of bare hands suddenly appeared behind the little girl and pinched her cheek.
"Sister Xiuyun, I just want to go out for a stroll." The little girl was caught straight, feeling aggrieved.
Immediately, she glared at Lu Yu fiercely: "It's all him, insisting on pretending to be our disciple of Baihe Mountain. Color it and see.¡± (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com