Don't get me wrong, this is just a simple greeting.

As soon as these words came out, Ming was slightly taken aback.

Although she has only learned modern Chinese for less than an hour, she can still vaguely understand the meaning of Lu An's words.

Overall, it's kind of provocative.

"..."

She didn't even know how to describe the man in front of her.

Fear nothing? Still ignorant?

Although she didn't know how to answer the words, as the guardian elder, she was not as knowledgeable as the young man in front of her who was less than the age of the weak crown.

Besides, this time I came here just to verify some things.

Hum——

There was a glimmer of light in the pupils, and in an instant, the unspeakable pressure suddenly broke out!

Lu An suddenly felt that the space around him was squeezing him crazily, and the air was so stagnant!

"Boom!" Facing the moment of oppression, he also erupted without hesitation. The energy and blood in his body were like a roaring core engine, and the explosion was like the crackling sound of thunder!

At the same time, the blood was released, and two cards suddenly appeared in his hand! Explosive Involuntary temporarily broke through the space and squeezed, turned into a streamer and flew past, turned around and slapped Ming's head like a strong iron whip!

One gold and one red, exuding inexplicable coercion!

The moment they appeared, Ming's eyes suddenly became more solemn, staring at the card in his hand in disbelief.

The moment Lu An's leg whip that squeezed the air to form a gale came into contact with him, Ming's figure flickered slightly, so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye.

A startled look appeared in Lu An's eyes, and he saw his leg slid across Ming's body, passing through it!

There is no touch, just like whipping in the air.

"Shua!"

When Lu An was ready to fight back, he just turned around, only to find that after Ming stared at him for a few seconds, his figure disappeared in an instant!

?

Disappearing with Ming is also the suppressive force of space that envelops him.

"What's the meaning?"

Lu An vigilantly looked around, confirming that Ming had disappeared, with some doubts in his eyes.

Neuropathy? Come over and make him run away?

"No, let me think about it..."

He, Mr. Lu, is a smart person. He glanced at the group chat for the first time, and no one was attacked by Ming except him.

Then why is it only me.

Could it be the stone bones of Wanshan, and the nine peaks?

and many more!

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Lu An had a faint guess in his heart.

In addition to these two things, there is also himself!

At the same time, far away in the library hall, Ming slowly opened his eyes.

Sure enough, it was Wu Xiu!

I personally verified it once, witnessed the most original power of the human body burst out, and all the guesses were confirmed.

And, not only that, she also discovered that the two cards just now were full of strong aura of martial arts.

It is faintly visible, portraying two completely different people!

Those two auras were even stronger than the current her.

"It seems that martial art has not only been left to this day, but has also been revived. I don't know which senior wrote it."

Talking to himself, with a little awe in his words.

In their era, when martial arts just entered the Tao, they would be blocked by a layer of membrane, and they could not break through no matter what, even if they spent a lifetime.

The situation may be different now, the layer of film blocking the path of martial arts may have disappeared over time, or it may have been removed by means of the sky.

"The old way."

This power that once perished with the invaders is indeed extremely overbearing.

But she doesn't think that the way of spiritual law, heaven and earth is weaker than the way of martial arts.

"Master, what are you talking to yourself?"

Under the bookshelf, Gu Mengmeng looked up from a pile of incomprehensible books and asked.

"It's nothing, just some old things."

After clearing his mind, countless books flew out automatically, and his spiritual consciousness spread, looking for the magic sword scripture he had stored.

...

On the other side, Lu An flew under the portal depicting the blood of the master.

Gently open the door.

"If you have the guts, don't hide!"

"When I catch you, I'll have your fruit!"

All kinds of scolding accompanied by wailing, and there was also the sound of fist-to-flesh collisions.

I saw hundreds of people and spirit beasts standing on a small arena to fight against one or several figures whose whole bodies were made of white air. There was a faint scarlet in the center of the figures.

In the hall, there are small arenas everywhere, standing on the ground, suspended in mid-air, densely packed, and there are even some empty arenas without people.

"Fight against the blood of the grandmaster, and you can win after ten minutes or by defeating the blood of the grandmaster. The winner will get the blood of the grandmaster equal to the number of battles."

After understanding the information segment, Lu An did not rush up, but watched from the sidelines for a while.

The blood of the master's combat skills are very powerful, and the methods are extremely cruel, and the moves are hit at the vital points. Most of the people are tortured to death, and only a very few can fight back and forth.

Just for a while, he saw many of his classmates, Li Jin, Zhou Rou, Xiang Yuan and others were all there.

Relying on their rough skin and thick flesh, these people picked a few out of a dozen.

At this time, they were all stubbornly resisting and fighting in the ring, concentrating on fighting, and had no time to take care of other things, and no one noticed Lu An.

After watching for a while, Lu An stretched out his hand and made a move, and an unmanned arena floated over by itself.

He jumped up lightly and stood firmly on the ring.

The semicircular transparent enchantment instantly covered the entire arena.

"I want to hit ten!"

At this moment, Lu An seemed to be possessed by Ip Man, shouting into the void very imposingly, with a calm expression on his face.

He needs ten drops of the blood of a grandmaster, so he can do it all at once.

As soon as he finished speaking, ten oppressive dark red blood drops appeared in the void opposite him out of thin air.

Wisps of white air gushed out from the blood droplets, forming ten figures in stance, surrounding Lu An.

With eleven people, there is not much space left in the ring.

Boom——

Without words, the blood of the ten masters took a step at the same time, and then approached Lu An extremely quickly with mysterious steps.

In an instant, the attacks such as Zhang Dao Dian Fist were aimed at Lu An's heart, throat, temple and even the lower third.

The wordless sense of oppression crazily oppressed his nerves.

suddenly! Lu An advanced close to the body, and slapped out with a palm, the speed was as fast as lightning!

The five fingers were directly clasped on the hand of the figure in front of him who punched him directly in the head!

Without thinking about why the figure felt tactile, the hand holding its arm suddenly released, and raised the palm to push the chin from bottom to top. The power of this palm directly sent the figure flying upside down.

Immediately afterwards, the left hand quickly changed its move and smashed backward with an elbow.

Drawing a circle with his right hand, he could vaguely see a yin-yang fish spinning, and even the paw print of the figure on the right shifted a little, avoiding the blow.

However, when the figure on the left saw Lu An's elbow hit, he changed his move temporarily, squatting down and sweeping his legs.

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