“Brother Xiao Yan, are you okay?” Xiao Xun’er hurriedly supported Xiao Yan. The wound that had just been treated had split open again due to Xiao Yan’s outburst just now, and snow was oozing out of it, which made Xiao Xun’er feel distressed.

“It’s okay, just a little bleeding.” Xiao Yan forced a smile, took out the ointment from the ring and applied it to stop the bleeding.

Xiao Xun’er held Xiao Yan and sat down, letting him lean on her so that he could feel more comfortable.

Lying in the warm and soft arms of the girl, Xiao Yan couldn’t help but feel a little moved. He twisted his body subconsciously, and then…

“Hiss, hiss, hiss…” His mouth twitched suddenly and his face was full of pain. The wound on his waist had just stopped bleeding.

“Let you do whatever you want!” Xiao Xun’er said angrily.

The onlookers were not interested in their flirting. Young Master Mo Ya had already taken a fancy to this girl. After he got rid of that pretty boy, the man with the injured back would be dead too.

Xiao Yan smiled awkwardly, his eyes rolling around. Lu Yu had tricked him so badly, he couldn’t just let him go!

On the other side, Mo Ya gave an order, and then his whole body was filled with fighting spirit. A purple-black ball of light suddenly rose above the sky, as sharp as a knife and as heavy as a mountain, pressing towards Lu Yu.

On the ground, looking at Mo Ya and Zhou Lao in black rushing down, Lu Yu’s expression suddenly changed, and he kept backing away with horror on his face, his left hand still covering his lower back in panic, where a sharp dagger was stuck.

He used all of the two-star Dou Ling’s aura to resist the terrifying pressure from a Dou Wang and Dou Huang in the sky.

“Boy, die for me!” Mo Ya grinned fiercely and waved his purple-black claws, which were as sharp as knives, whistling towards Lu Yu.

The old man Zhou in black did not make a move and followed Mo Ya closely.

Lu Yu’s face turned pale, and green flames emerged from his body, forming a fire curtain. A purple-black wind whistled towards him, and as soon as it came into contact with the Green Lotus Earth Core Fire, it was burned and annihilated.

“What a strange flame… But no matter how many tricks you have, it will be useless!” Mo Ya laughed ferociously, his chest suddenly puffed up, and he opened his mouth to spit out a gust of wind blades.

The wind blades swirled and danced wildly, tearing apart the fire curtain set up by Lu Yu in an instant.

Now Lu Yu’s black green fire puppet is entangled by Mr. Li, and Mr. Zhou is always by my side to protect me and is ready to take action at any time if any situation arises. There is also Kuisha watching outside.

In this situation, Lu Yu has nowhere to escape and will surely die!

Swish!

There was a loud bang in the air, and Mo Ya, like a falcon in attacking posture, flew through the dots of green flames and suddenly appeared in front of Lu Yu.

“Young Master Moya, Lü Yu was not injured like me!”

At this moment, a clear voice was heard, neither loud nor soft, neither fast nor slow.

Mo Ya’s pupils suddenly shrank, and in his surprise, his attack slowed down by three points…

Swish!

A bright and brilliant knife light suddenly appeared in Lu Yu’s hand, drawing an elegant and beautiful crescent.

The dagger that was originally inserted in his waist was actually held in his hand by him, and he slashed at Mo Ya’s wrists, vowing to chop off Mo Ya’s hands.

“Master, be careful!”

Boss Zhou beside Mo Ya shouted, his wings of fighting spirit trembled, and he grabbed Mo Ya and quickly retreated, narrowly avoiding the knife light.

“Hey…” Lu Yu smacked his lips, feeling a little regretful. It was all Xiao Yan’s fault!

Mo Ya followed the black-clothed Zhou Lao and floated down. His face, which had been laughing wildly, turned pale. Then he looked at Lu Yu’s face. Where was the panic? Where was the fear?

“Isn’t this guy a Dou Ling?” Mo Ya gritted his teeth. How could he be so strong?

“Young Sect Master, there’s something wrong with this guy, so you’d better be careful!” said the old man Zhou in black in a deep voice.

“I just don’t believe that he can fight against me, an eight-star Dou Wang, and you, a five-star Dou Huang!” Mo Ya gritted his teeth, a trace of blood welling up in his eyes.

He has been going crazy these days wanting revenge!

“Hehehe…” Lu Yu laughed lightly. Mo Ya had begun to lose his mind. Hatred had blinded his eyes and made him lose his reason.

Lu Yu curled his lips. He wanted to completely destroy Mo Ya’s psychological defenses, so that it would be easier to interrogate him.

“Kill!” Mo Ya roared, his fighting spirit surging, and he pounced again like an angry lion.

Lu Yu’s shoulders trembled, and the purple cloud wings behind him spread out, soaring up into the sky.

On the ground, Xiao Yan and Xiao Xun’er looked up at the three people chasing them in the sky, and their brows gradually furrowed.

“Brother Xiao Yan, are we leaving?” Xiao Xun’er asked after a long silence.

Lu Yu is a man of great fortune and strength, but most importantly… this man has been a scourge for thousands of years, so how could it be so easy for him to die?

If he really died…I would really like to clap my hands and celebrate!

How could these ugly guys around here possibly be a match for Master Ling?

“Hehe, don’t worry, just watch him play.” Xiao Yan grinned.

That person from Mo Ya couldn’t do anything to him, so he wanted to see Lu Yu’s true fighting ability. Last time in Yunlan Sect, this guy had sneak attacked without following martial ethics, and Xiao Yan only had a rough look at him.

Twisting his body, Xiao Yan found a more comfortable position in Xiao Xun’er’s arms, and said with a grin, “Xun’er, I love lying in your arms and watching Lü Yu get beaten the most!”

Xiao Xun’er burst into laughter when she heard that. It was funny, she also wanted to lie in brother Xiao Yan’s arms and watch Lu Yu get beaten.

“Then let’s just watch him get beaten. There’s no rush.” ​​Xiao Xun’er said softly.

In the sky, Lü Yu, who was completely unaware of the two men’s sinister intentions, was confronting Mo Ya.

Seeing Mo Ya’s expression that seemed like he wanted to eat him alive, Lu Yu couldn’t help but laugh. After all, he was a young man, too young. His face couldn’t hide anything and his thoughts were clearly visible.

“Young Master Moya, this is our second meeting.” Lü Yu smiled softly, “You look much more embarrassed now than last time.”

“Bastard!” Mo Ya’s eyes suddenly turned red, and he roared, raising his hand, and a violent purple-black palm wind burst out.

Lu Yu’s figure flashed, and the Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire emerged. Before Mo Ya’s attack reached him, it turned into tiny sparks and disappeared.

“Tell me, what did you want to do when you went near the inner courtyard last time?” Lu Yu chuckled.

However, at this moment, a dark shadow quietly appeared beside Lu Yu.

Mr. Zhou in black had a blank expression on his face. He put his fingers together and, like a poisonous snake bursting out from the bushes, he suddenly jumped out and stabbed at Lu Yu’s ribs.

Spirit sword finger!

Old Zhou in black shouted in his heart, and a sharp light burst out from his fingertips!

There was a gleam of light in Lu Yu’s eyes. This old guy is quite good at this kind of sneak attack, but it’s useless in front of me!

Lu Yu pressed his palm and accurately blocked the old guy’s attack.

puff!

With a slight sound, the pupils of Mr. Zhou in black suddenly shrank. His sure-kill move was actually blocked by an inner courtyard student?

However, after a moment of astonishment, Mr. Zhou in black shook his wrist, and at the same time, his body swayed and he quickly retreated.

Bang!

There was a slight sound from Lu Yu’s palm, and the flesh on his palm became bloody and drops of blood began to seep out.

“Hehehe…” The figure of Zhou Lao in black appeared beside Mo Ya, smiling sinisterly, and seemed a little proud of the attack he had just made.

Lu Yu frowned and looked at his palm with some surprise. This old guy’s combat experience was beyond his imagination. He was so shocked that he could adjust his state at lightning speed and sent out a hidden force, which almost allowed him to succeed.

“It seems that I’ve been bullying too many weaklings and have become a little careless…” Lu Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a purple-gold light surged on his palms. In the blink of an eye, the damaged skin on his palms was completely repaired, as if the previous injury had never existed.

At the same time, fine scales emerged layer by layer, emitting a metallic luster under the sunlight.

Chapter 138: Lü Yu is the ancient Taixu dragon?

“Huh? Lu Yu is injured?” Xiao Yan’s eyes lit up and he immediately smiled. You have come to this day too!

If Xiao Yan had a drinking habit and didn’t have any drinking friends, he would have wanted to have a great night out tonight!

However, Xiao Xun’er, who was holding Xiao Yan behind her, frowned. Although the flash of purple-gold light was faint, she still caught it.

Faintly, there seemed to be a faint but terrifying pressure flashing by. Even she felt a little fear the moment she felt that pressure!

This is not the pressure from physical strength, but the shock from the soul and blood.

“This guy… is really not simple!” Xiao Xun’er’s eyes flashed with a gleam of light. There are only a few people on the continent who can cause such a threat to her bloodline power!

But…which force could it be?

Xiao Xun’er couldn’t help but frown. The flash of purple-gold light just now… None of the eight ancient clans had this kind of blood power.

Moreover, this guy’s style doesn’t seem like that of a member of the imperial family at all.

A genius of this level should have been raised by the elders of the clan long ago, with everything provided for him, such as clothes to wear and food to eat, and all the resources for cultivation to be arranged, so that he could have whatever he wanted.

But… this guy Lu Yu is not like that. For a few cultivation resources, he would play tricks with Brother Xiao Yan and himself, and tried every means to snatch some low-level cultivation resources from himself and Brother Xiao Yan…

This kind of behavior is very similar to that of those independent cultivators in the Black Horn Region who have no power, no influence, and no background.

Thinking of this, Xiao Xun’er frowned even more tightly… Let’s take a look again, it’s not just the eight ancient clans that can rival the eight ancient clans!

In the sky, seeing that the famous skill of Zhou Lao in black, the Spirit Sword Finger, only broke this guy’s skin, Mo Ya’s blood immediately surged, biting his lips and shaking:

“How could this guy be so strong?!”

“He’s obviously just a student!”

Mo Ya was originally full of ambition and confidence. He led the three Dou Huangs to set up an ambush, vowing to kill Lu Yu and avenge his previous humiliation.

However, all this was different from what he expected. Lu Yu seemed to have seen through his ambush long ago.

Not only that, he even pretended to be injured to lure the enemy deeper into their territory, and almost cut off his hands. If it weren’t for his companions, he would really be dead!

However, despite this, this guy remained calm and composed, as if the person trapped in the jar was him, Mo Ya, rather than Lu Yu who was surrounded!

Behind him, feeling Mo Ya’s disordered breath and surging blood, the black-clothed Zhou Lao frowned immediately, thinking that his young master was really too bad.

As soon as you suffer a setback, your mentality becomes unbalanced, and the boiling blood disrupts the flow of your fighting spirit. How can you fight like this?

“Heh…rookie!”

Not far away, Lu Yu curled his lips and said disdainfully, “In the Black Horn Region, fighting and killing is never the first choice, sneak attack is!”

To obtain the greatest benefit at the lowest cost and in the fastest time is the eternal theme of the Black Horn Region.

Mo Ya is young and energetic, always calculating every little gain and loss. It must be said…if he were replaced by someone without any background, he would have been finished long ago!

“Young Master, calm down!” Old Zhou in black raised his hand and pressed it on Mo Ya’s shoulder. The cold fighting spirit instantly cleared Mo Ya’s confused mind.

Mo Ya suddenly came to his senses and realized that he was already in a state of panic, but unfortunately, it was too late!

“I won’t wait for you to adjust, wait for you to complete any spiritual transformation…” A layer of purple-gold light suddenly lit up in Lu Yu’s eyes, and his originally deep and dark eyes instantly became extremely sharp.

“Master, be careful!”

Mr. Zhou in black reacted quickly. He put his fingertips together and suddenly his whole body was filled with layers of aura as sharp as a knife blade.

Xiao Yan’s face on the ground changed slightly. In his perception, a sharp sword appeared in the battlefield in the sky, and the sky was filled with a cold edge.

“That old guy’s sword intent is so strong!” Xiao Yan said in shock.

In the sky, Boss Zhou in black shouted, and a white cold light condensed on his fingertips, and his powerful momentum rose steadily.

However, the next moment, Jian Mu was met with a pair of purple-gold dragon eyes that exuded endless majesty.

“what?”

In Xiao Yan’s heart, Yao Lao suddenly let out a light exclamation.

“Teacher, what’s wrong?” Xiao Yan asked hurriedly. Did his teacher discover something new?

“There’s something wrong with Lu Yu!” Yao Lao said in a deep voice: “At first I thought the pressure from him was caused by soul power, but after thinking about it carefully, it’s not right!”

“No matter how strong this kid’s soul is, it’s not stronger than mine, but it still poses a great threat to me!”

“What?” Xiao Yan was shocked. Judging from the few words that Lu Yu had revealed during this period, his teacher was a terrifying figure at the Dou Zun level. Not to mention the entire Black Horn Region, he was also a well-known strong man in the entire continent!

What virtue and ability does a mere Lu Yu have?

“I don’t know either… The aura he exudes is very strange…” Yao Lao murmured, seeming to be thinking.

Xiao Xun’er did not notice that Xiao Yan was distracted. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on the figure in the sky, her brows were tightly furrowed, and she was also thinking.

Plop, plop!

The black-clothed Zhou Lao’s heartbeat quickened, and an urge to worship arose from deep in his soul. The attack gathered in his hands slowly solidified and dissipated.

Swish!

Lu Yu appeared in front of Zhou Lao in black like a ghost. His five fingers covered with fine scales pierced through Zhou Lao’s protective qi and gently pressed on his chest.

The claws are covered with dense scales, resembling neither an animal nor a human, but the metal-like scales will not make anyone doubt the power and defense contained therein.