Gao Wu: I Can Log Into Shan Hai Jing

"What the hell is Teacher Lu?"

Zhou Feiying suspected that there was something wrong with own's ears.

But she is a Practitioner at the peak of the eighth rank,

He has clear ears and eyes, and his five senses are beyond ordinary people.

What could go wrong with her ears?

Yuan Yuan looked at her good sisters,

There are four words "Irreversible" written on the face!

"Zhou Feiying, Zhou Feiying, you--"

"I don't even know what to say about you!"

"You usually call yourself Zhuge Zhuge, but you are a love brain.

"It's fine if you're in love, you actually like a martial idiot like Shi Meng."

"I didn't understand it all this time, and now I do."

"There's something wrong with your eyesight!"

"You can always precisely avoid all the correct answers.

Zhou Fei yelled in a fit of rage.

"Yuan Yuan, what are you talking about!"

"Don't keep complaining about me here, okay?"

"What is it, please tell me clearly!"

Yuan Yuan sneered and briefly explained what Xiu had done.

When I heard her talk about the letter of appointment for the teaching assistant of the fighting department,

Zhou Feiying's chin fell to the ground in shock.

"It's not like you haven't watched Lu Xiu's game."

"He can draw with Lei Guangyao himself,"

"The strength is far above Shi Meng, and now there is an assistant.

"The strength can be imagined!"

"If he believes your nonsense,"

"I feel that Shi Meng bullies men and women, and his conduct is corrupt."

"When I start, it's a little bit on 25 weights,"

"When the time comes, you won't even be able to cry!"

Zhou Feiying turned pale and shook her head again and again.

"No, it's not what I thought it was!"

"I know that Lu Xiu is very strong and should be able to easily defeat Shi Meng."

"But defeat is defeat, it should be impossible to seriously injure Shi Meng!

"There are so many people watching here, Shi Meng is not a fool!"

"If you can't beat him, won't he run?"

Yuan Yuan chuckled.

"You seemed to say the same to those freshmen just now!"

When Zhou Feiying heard this, her expression became even uglier.

She said this because she was sure,

Even if the freshmen run away as soon as they come up,

That would definitely not escape Shi Meng's pursuit.

Now the situation is quite the opposite,

Shi Meng, who was originally strong, became the former freshman.

Thinking of this, Zhou Feiying was suddenly in a state of confusion.

At this moment, Shi Meng's attack was like a tide above the ring.

The palm of the five thunder days drives the thunder sound of the tiger and leopard,

Like the continuous summer thunderstorm,

A sound is faster than a sound, and a blow is stronger than a blow.

But Lu Xiu never fought back,

He is like a willow in the wind,

It moved with Shi Meng's palm and fist.

No matter how fast and fierce Shi Meng's attack is,

Lu Xiu can always predict the enemy one step ahead,

Then with the smallest amount of movement,

Can barely avoid Shi Meng's explosive fists and feet.

His face was calm and calm,

Only one pair of eyes are amazingly bright,

It was as if a fire was burning in the pupils.

At this time, the freshmen and veterans watching the battle in the audience,

Including the parents who sent the students here, they were all dumbfounded.

"This, is this also a freshman?"

"Even if you are a junior or senior student,"

"It is also impossible to dodge Shi Meng's attack so easily.

"This kind of subtle Movement Technique, this person's strength is at least better than Shi Mengpin.

"Really? Shi Meng is already at the peak of the seventh rank."

"You said this freshman wearing a mask could be sixth rank?"

"How is this possible, I don't believe it!"

"Peak of sixth rank at eighteen or nineteen? That's not human!"

"If it was in previous years, I would definitely say the same."

"But if it's this year, it's hard to say!"

"This year's youth martial arts competition has a monster, haven't you heard of it?"

"I went to the wasteland to practice in the summer vacation and didn't have time to watch the game, what's wrong?"

"I see, what you want to say is not...

"That's right, it's him!"

"hiss-----

"Don't tell me, the figure looks quite similar!"

"If it were him, then everything would be easy to explain!"

"What are you talking about, can you explain clearly.

"Or I'm the only one who doesn't know, it seems so out of place!"

"let me tell you…………"

"Stop talking, there are changes on stage!"

I saw above the arena,

Lu Xiu's right hand shook slightly.

Shi Meng who was attacking was easily pushed back.

"Look carefully!"

Lu Xiu said lightly,

One sentence made everyone puzzled.

Look carefully? Look at what look carefully?

So what are they supposed to see?

The doubts in everyone's mind just came to mind,

In the next second, there was thunder on the ring.

I saw Lu Xiu shaking his body lightly,

Like a dragon shaking its body,

In an instant, two hundred and eight fast joints all over the body,

Unexpectedly, there was a burst of relaxed thunder.

It wasn't too loud at first,

And it's not neat, it looks noisy and chaotic.

as if there were thousands of ducks,

Crazy quacking in people's ears.

The people around only feel guilty and irritable,

There is a feeling of scratching the heart and lungs.

On the opposite side, Shi suddenly showed a look of shock.

A terrible thought came to his mind.

Lu Xiu's figure changed again, and his movements eased.

He seems to be a skilled performer,

Easily blend these noisy sounds together.

And when all the voices come together completely,

Instead of increasing, the sound completely disappeared.

But everyone watching the battle has a premonition,

The thunder did not disappear completely,

Instead, it is hidden in a different way.

In the next second, Lu moved.

With his movement, the audience's eyes widened instantly.

Because at this time Lu Xiu was using the Thunder Sect's Cultivation Technique.

Not only the Thunder Sect's Cultivation Technique, but also the moves that Shi used.

Lu Xiu stepped on the flying electric step, with one move, the wind and the electricity,

In an instant, he appeared in front of Shi Meng across a distance of ten meters.

Clenching a fist with the right hand is an ordinary punching pattern.

It's a false fist, which is the thunder in the palm of Wu Lei's Tianxin fist.

Freshmen and veterans on the scene are always paying attention to the dynamics on the field,

But they never thought that such an accident would happen.

If Lu Xiu didn't make a move, then he used the opponent's move.

And it seems that he is more proficient and experienced than Shi Meng who has practiced for many years.

"What is this? Repaying the other with the same way?"

"Go the way of others, let others have no way to go;

"Using other people's moves, making people useless?"

"If someone uses my moves against me,"

"Don't say anything else, I can die of depression myself!"

"If he uses it better than me, then I will feel worse than death!"

And it's the same for everyone else,

But in Shi Meng's eyes, there are countless subtle differences.

And these subtle differences are his shortcomings.

Shi Meng was fascinated by watching, and his body moved involuntarily.

He didn't have time to make a move, but also punched out Palm Thunder!

However, the fists and feet of the two sides have not really touched,

He saw a small word squeezed out of Lu Xiu's tightly closed mouth.

"scold!"

This sound is not loud, but it seems to be like a fuse.

In the next second, Shi Meng was struck by lightning!

The whole body seemed to be scattered by thunder,

His whole body was numb and numb, and he couldn't lift his strength at all.

Even the Lightning Fist in the Palm that had just been squeezed collapsed in an instant.

But at this time, Lu Xiu's punch had already driven straight in, and it was about to imprint on his chest.

However, to Shi Meng's surprise, he didn't know that it was Lu Xiu who deliberately stopped,

Or he has improved or changed this trick.

The moment his fist approached Shi Meng's chest, Lu Xiu suddenly turned his fist into a palm.

The moment he opened his fist, a ball of Crimson's blood appeared in his palm.

This crimson qi and blood ball has faint thunder-like lines on its surface.

What Lu Xiu held in his hand didn't seem to be blood,

It's like a group of extremely condensed thunder.

Shi Meng's eyes widened,

He stared blankly at the palm falling on Own's chest.

However, the imaginary powerful force did not explode,

An extremely gentle force gently pushed him out.

Shi Meng retreated straight to the edge of the ring, and then barely stopped.

At this moment, there was a long thunderclap from above the ring.

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, always feeling weird.

"How did this happen?"

"Is it over? Is this lost?"

"It shouldn't be like this, such a horrible house."

"There is only such an effect?"

"I just felt that Shi Meng was going to be punched flying,"

"The result? That's it? No harm at all?"

"I have my mobile phone ready, just waiting to take a picture of Shi Meng's misery."

"Isn't this a scam? Refund! Refund!"

The freshmen and veterans in the audience clamored for refunds,

In fact, it was because Lu Xiu felt that the thunder was louder and the rain was less.

just raised such a high tone,

Now he didn't even knock Shi Meng off the ring.

However, Shi Meng on the stage,

But he looked at Own's chest in horror.

What happened just now,

Of all the people present, he may be the only one who knows best. .