The confrontation between the two happened between lightning and flint.
When everyone came to their senses, Ling Hong had already flown far out of the ring, lying on the ground, dying.
Xiao Shu hurriedly came to Ling Hong, checked slightly, and found that he had only suffered a little trauma, and no bones or muscles were injured.
"Zhao Daoyou, it seems that the Taiyi School is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. A small stove cook can have such high strength." Xiao Shu said lightly.
Zhao Mingjie was also stunned.
It never occurred to him that Lu Yu could knock Ling Hong away with a single palm.
Even if Lu Yu had already thrown Ling Hong out in the dining hall, Zhao Mingjie believed that Lu Yu had just used a little trick.
But now, Ling Hong was clearly slapped flying right under their noses.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, it is absolutely impossible for Lu Yu to do anything.
The disciples of Taiyi Sect who were watching suddenly burst into cheers.
They had been ridiculed by Ling Hong's words before, but now Lu Yu finally turned back and slapped them hard.
This is so depressing.
"Hmph, this junior brother is considered lucky to be honored by us." Gao Lin was suddenly a little unconvinced: "Ling Hong was defeated so easily because we had consumed too much mana. How could it be possible to defeat Ling Hong so easily with his soft palms?"
As soon as he said this, everyone around him cast contemptuous glances at him.
Still wasting mana, their so-called top nine on the outer door list, after going up, they couldn't even hold on for two rounds.
However, Ling Hong was known for his defense. Lu Yu had no skills, so how could he beat Ling Hong so badly.
"Interesting, you deserve to be my opponent."
Lin Zhanpeng stepped onto the ring, looked at Lu Yu, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.
A burst of terrifying aura burst out from his body, spreading towards the surroundings, with great power.
But the most noticeable thing is the huge spirit that emerged from behind Lin Zhanpeng.
"Out of Aperture Realm!" Zhao Mingjie was startled.
This is too exaggerated. If one has the strength to leave the body at such an age, then one is fully qualified to become a Taoist.
He, why is he still outside the door.
Xiao Shu smiled lightly: "Zhao Daoyou, I forgot to tell you that Lin Zhanpeng just entered the sect this year. After this exchange and discussion, I will recommend him to enter the inner sect."
Just joined the sect this year?
No wonder.
On the ring stage, Lin Zhanpeng's terrifying aura shut down all the chaotic voices below.
"Didn't you shout just now, can you beat me easily? I'll give you a chance, come up and fight me." Lin Zhanpeng pointed at Gao Lin, and said in a low voice.
Gao Lin shuddered, and took a few steps back: "I was injured, so let's let it go for now. When I recover from my injury, I will definitely make you regret it."
After he finished speaking, the others looked at him with even more contempt.
Gao Lin and Zhang Jianbai were originally the leaders of the outer sect of their Taidao Sect, but they were overwhelmed by the opponent's power, and they didn't even have the courage to play.
Compared with the two people who can only talk, they are not as good as the disciple of the Zaohuoyuan on the field.
Lin Zhanpeng sneered, and looked at Lu Yu: "Let's do it, let me see, how is your strength?"
Lu Yu nodded, and suddenly looked at Lin Zhanpeng again: "You have a good foundation, but when you were in the mortal stage, you seemed to have used secret methods that harmed your body."
A trace of surprise flashed in Lin Zhanpeng's eyes: "How do you know?"
This kind of thing is a secret he keeps in his heart, and he has never told anyone about it.
"I suggest you, don't try to break through recently, otherwise it will be easy to go crazy. Go to practice a Heart Sutra, or a water-attribute exercise, which will help your injury." Lu Yu pointed out. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com