Spiritual and Martial Conqueror Chapter 33

When Lu Wushuang was about to block Zhao Da once again, her face darkened and a seal formed between her hands. A wall of blazing flames instantly blocked the attack in front of Lu Wushuang.

"Martial Master's strength, you are still not my opponent, just wait patiently." Zhao Hui shouted coldly.

Lu Wushuang drew out a few sword images, bringing along a gust of wind that landed on the fire wall, but disappeared in an instant, her expression changing greatly. She knew her own strength, was still not Zhao Hui's opponent, but this Zhao Hui, was already a Martial Spirit Stage, the difference between the two of them was too huge.

"Little bastard, let's see who can save you now." As he focused on Lu Shaoyu, Zhao Da coldly snorted. Within his sneer, a wave of earthen yellow True Qi quickly condensed in his hands.

At the same time Zhao Da pounced towards him, Zhao Da's palms suddenly bent like claws, and grabbed towards Lu Shaoyu's chest once again. At the tip of his fingers, the earthen yellow True Qi was condensed at the tip of his fingers, as if it was wearing a pair of sharp gloves.

Before the seal was formed, it was accompanied by the sound of wind breaking. Its speed was extremely fast, and it instantly pounced towards Lu Shaoyu.

At this time, Lady Luo Lan's expression had already changed greatly, and she was unable to say anything.

Looking at Zhao Da's claw, and feeling the faint whistling sound of air being torn apart, Lu Shaoyu squinted his eyes slightly. This Zhao Da was also a Warrior, and he was not afraid of the level of this Zhao Da, as during his battle with Uncle Nan, although Uncle Nan had controlled his true strength to only be in the first stage of Warrior, the strength he had displayed was still a bit stronger than this.

When he was in Uncle Nan's hands, he could even hold on, let alone this Zhao Da.

Immediately after, a cold look swept across Lu Shaoyu's eyes, his hand formed a seal, and at the same time, his body moved to the side, and with a twist of his left hand, he suddenly swung it onto the ground. An invisible force struck the ground, and with the momentum, Lu Shaoyu was able to avoid Zhao Da's claw.

The claw imprint moved right in front of Lu Shaoyu's nose, bringing about an intense gust of wind that blew Lu Shaoyu's hair away.

Just as he dodged to the side, a palm print shot out from Lu Shaoyu's hand without pause, and like a sharp arrow that left the bow, it brought along a stretch of pale yellow True Qi, and landed on Zhao Da's lower abdomen.

From the witnesses in the laundry room, Zhao Da could guess that Lu Shaoyu had probably become the Warrior. Otherwise, how could Lu Shaoyu kill Zhao San, who was the Martial Disciple, an official Warrior.

It was just that Lu Shaoyu was a Warrior, Zhao Da did not really believe it at all. A month ago, they had even properly punished Lu Shaoyu once, and it had only been slightly more than a month, how could Lu Shaoyu become a Warrior? But now, Zhao Da believed it, the moment an expert made a move, he would know whether he had made a claw imprint, and Zhao Da already had a bad premonition.

Feeling the palm in his stomach, Zhao Da's face changed greatly. His figure quickly retreated, and using some kind of Martial Skill, his figure caused the air in front of him to ripple, and a few faint yellow ripples appeared out of thin air.

Lu Shaoyu's palm print descended in an instant, and after passing through these light yellow ripples, most of the force seemed to have been reduced, but the remaining force had ruthlessly struck Zhao Da's lower abdomen.

In that moment, Zhao Da's body staggered backwards. If Zhao Da was just a little more careful, then it would be impossible for Lu Shaoyu to hit him with his palm, it was just that Zhao Da did not care about this trash Lu Shaoyu from the start.

And at this time, Lu Shaoyu's face sank, he had long been prepared for this. Under Uncle Nan's training, he had already told him about the techniques and experience of fighting, and at this moment, he was completely calm, the seals on his hands changed, his wrist turned forty-five degrees, and the pale yellow True Qi suddenly rushed out.

"Warrior." Seeing the Qi around Lu Shaoyu, the distant Zhao Hui's face also changed, even Lu Wushuang who was trapped in front of the fire wall was shocked.

"Little bastard, go die." Zhao Hui's expression changed greatly as the seal in his hands changed, abruptly withdrawing from the wall of fire that Lu Wushuang had used before. A fireball half a meter in size condensed between his hands, and instantly shot explosively towards Lu Shaoyu's back.

's strength had already reached an extremely powerful level. After passing through this fireball, all the plants in the courtyard instantly withered and turned yellow.

"Sister-in-law, is there really a need for you to do this?" At this moment, a deep sound rang out as a silhouette leapt out of the courtyard, enveloping the ball of fire with a screen of water.

And at this time, Lu Shaoyu's palm suddenly descended, and a powerful force fiercely smashed onto Zhao Da's chest. Receiving the immense attack from the force, Zhao Da's figure was immediately reflected out, and his face suddenly turned deathly pale.

"Puchi!"

Zhao Da spat out a mouthful of blood. There seemed to be some broken things within the blood, seemingly broken organs.

Lu Shaoyu did not hold back at all, under Uncle Nan's training, even if he were to attack, it would be a killing move, and would absolutely not give the other party any chance. Adding the fact that Zhao Da already had the intent to kill, when Lu Shaoyu attacked, it would go all out.

As for Zhao Da, compared to Lu Shaoyu's strength, he was initially slightly stronger, but due to his carelessness in the beginning, he had been suppressed this entire time. Adding to the fact that this had only been a single exchange, he was not even prepared for it, when he was struck by this killing move.

Fresh blood sprayed out from his shattered internal organs, causing Zhao Da to stagger backwards, he then fell to the ground, looking at Lu Shaoyu with an inconceivable look in his eyes. Although Lu Shaoyu had used all his strength, he did not manage to kill Zhao Da completely.

Zhao Da was also a Warrior cultivator, if he wanted to kill Lu Shaoyu, he would need to be lacking a bit of strength, but being caught off guard, would only result in a serious injury.

"Bang, bang …"

In the courtyard, an explosive sound rang out. Flames and mist sprinkled from the sky above. Before they landed, the mist and flames had already turned into energy and dissipated into the air.

And then, at the corner, Lu Xiaobai and Zhao Er also stopped fighting. In the exchange just now, Lu Xiaobai was constantly being suppressed and even received a palm strike to his body, mainly because of the lack of fighting experience, which also caused him to be slightly weaker. However, he was not injured at all.

Chapter end