C88 Playing with Wu Yu Sorry It's Even Later

"Brother Liu, what are you talking about?" Zhong Lingyan approached Lau Yun and asked.

"Uh..." Lau Yun came back to his senses and rubbed his nose awkwardly. He looked at Chen Liqing and said, "It's nothing. I was just a little surprised to see Junior Brother Duanmu's movement technique."

"Movement technique? That's right. After the silly kid practiced movement technique for a month, even I almost couldn't beat him. This Wu Yu is definitely not his match. We will definitely win this time, hehe..." Zhong Lingyan raised her small fist.

"One month..." Lau Yun immediately fell into silence. He did not even hear what Zhong Lingyan said behind her back.

To be able to master a movement technique in one month, was that possible? One had to know that his comprehension ability was exceptionally good. He was one of the best among the core disciples. He had received the approval of many sect elders, but back then, he had also spent three years to master the Wind Steps. Now, he heard Zhong Lingyan say that someone had mastered Wind Steps in a month. Lau Yun seemed to have heard a fantasy. It was unbelievable. If he could be considered to have a great comprehension ability like this... What was that Duanmu Kuang? Whether he dared to be a little more abnormal or not, Lau Yun roared in his heart.

At this moment, Wu Yu had just recovered from the soul loss after being slapped. He climbed up from the ground in a sorry state, and the place where his face had been slapped rose up high. It was so red that it looked like he had applied rouge on his face, making him look extremely funny. He glared at Duanmu Kuang fiercely. His eyes were filled with resentment. The high-spirited look on his face had disappeared, and it changed into a ferocious expression.

Just now, Wu Yu was laughing at Duanmu Kuang for not being able to hurt him. He didn't expect that Duanmu Kuang would give him a loud and clear slap in front of everyone. It could be said that he had never suffered such humiliation in his life, especially when everyone was looking at him. It made him feel as if he had stripped himself of all his clothes for others to admire. His whole body felt numb. He said word by word, "Youngster, you've angered me. I'm going to tear apart your bones one by one."

Duanmu Kuang looked at him coldly and said faintly, "Idiot, you still owe me a slap."

"Kid... you are too arrogant." Wu Yu was completely enraged. Without holding back, he circulated all the Yuan energy in his body. Once again, he charged at Duanmu Kuang. His entire body was like a magnet. He crazily absorbed the surrounding Heaven and Earth Vital Energy, and his palms shone with a bright light. With surging Yuan Qi, he smashed towards Duanmu Kuang.

Duanmu Kuang stood still and did not move. When Wu Yu's attack was about to hit his body, he used Wind Steps to dodge again.

"Die..." Wu Yu's face showed a fierce look. A trace of satisfaction of revenge flashed across his ferocious face. It was as if Duanmu Kuang had been suppressed by his palm force, and he didn't even move his body. He didn't even block his attack, and this made him even happier. Although he didn't dare to kill Duanmu Kuang, he had absolute confidence in his own strength. As long as Duanmu Kuang was hit by his attack, even if he wasn't crippled, he would have to lie in bed for at least three to five years.

Soon, he was stunned again. His palm passed through Duanmu Kuang. Yes, it passed through. This time, he finally saw it. The figure in front of him was just an afterimage. Duanmu Kuang had already used his movement technique to dodge his attack.

"Argh... Wu Yu was shocked. Another whistling sound of wind came from beside his ears. Before he could react, he had already passed through Duanmu Kuang's shadow. The whistling sound also arrived at his ears at this time.

"Pa!"

Another loud slap resounded across the entire scene. Wu Yu was once again sent flying. He somersaulted a few times in the air before landing on the ground. He fell into a mess.

"This slap is for myself." Duanmu Kuang wiped the back of his hand and said leisurely.

Everyone present was stunned once again, their eyes wide open. At this moment, even some of the disciples with lower cultivation base could see that although Duanmu Kuang's cultivation base couldn't be compared to Wu Yu's, he still couldn't match up to Wu Yu's cultivation base. However, his movement technique was much better than Wu Yu's. No wonder he dared to ignore Wu Yu. Presumably, Duanmu Kuang would be invincible with his mysterious movement technique. This time, Wu Yu... * Hong Long...... *

"I will kill you!"

Wu Yu's eyes turned red. He was slapped twice by an inner circle disciple who was weaker than him. How could he bear it? This was a great humiliation to him. At this moment, he no longer cared about the rules of the sect. All he wanted to do was to tear this hateful brat into pieces. He seemed to have gone crazy as he circulated all the Yuan Qi in his body. A pale blue radiance flashed across the entire scene. With a violent storm of attacks, he attacked Duanmu Kuang.

However, in the face of Wu Yu's ferocious attack, Duanmu Kuang's figure was graceful. One figure after another appeared on the scene, making it hard for people to figure out who he was. No matter how much Wu Yu roared in anger, he couldn't touch even half a strand of his clothes.

This scene instantly became somewhat comical. Wu Yu, who was at the early Essence Opening Stage, was attacking like a mad dog. The target of his attack was Duanmu Kuang, who was only at the high Xiantian realm. However, Duanmu Kuang, who was the target of his attack, was leisurely moving about. He was like a monkey playing around with Wu Yu.

"Haha, what's wrong with Wu Yu? Why is he like a headless fly? I'm dying of laughter."

"Heh, this time, he has lost all his face. Junior Brother Duanmu is clearly teasing him."

"Wu Yu, weren't you arrogant just now? Why are you deflated now, damn trash?"

"Junior Brother Duanmu, don't be polite to this b * stard. Beat him up..."

Everyone burst into laughter. The inner circle disciples kept ridiculing him. The scene could not be calm.

Duanmu Kuang's agile movement technique naturally attracted the attention of many core disciples with high cultivation. Some of them had not seen him clearly before, but this time, they were all staring at his figure. Wang Ba was gasping for breath as he watched, and his face had completely turned into a vegetable color. It was a mix of green and green. If it was said that he was lucky in this gambling match when Wu Yu was slapped for the first time, now, even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit it. This time, he ordered Wu Yu to challenge Duanmu Kuang, but he couldn't teach this kid a lesson. In this battle... Wu Yu was going to lose without a doubt.

"Kid, do you only know how to dodge? If you have the guts, fight with me!" Wu Yu had not been able to attack for a long time, so he became even more furious. He could not even distinguish Duanmu Kuang's figure. The attacks that he sent out always missed. This kind of battle was really infuriating.

"As you wish."

Duanmu Kuang stopped moving and looked at Wu Yu coldly. Surging Yuan Qi rushed out from his body and covered his entire body in an instant. A blood red light flickered and Duanmu Kuang's ferocious aura appeared.

The pressure emitted from his body immediately surpassed Wu Yu's. Surging Yuan Qi circulated in his body and gathered on his fist. The light there was resplendent. He was ready to strike.