Chapter 242: Dispute

Bang!

With a punch, the young man threw it away with a bang.

"Who dares to come to my Luo tribe to cause trouble!"

The Luo tribe guard at the beginning of the gatehouse was shocked when he saw Luo Yu suddenly hit someone. He didn't care about greeting Luo tribe disciples from other places. There were about ten Luo tribe warriors from the ninth heaven surrounding Luo Yu, and the Luo tribe disciples from other places also looked at this dusk in surprise.

These dozen Luo tribe warriors in black uniforms surrounded Luo Yu in the middle with great momentum. These Luo tribe warriors all had the cultivation level of the Ninth Heaven.

The Luo clan disciple who was hit by Luo Yu's punch just now also stood up with his bloody face covering his face. His nose collapsed severely, and it was obvious that the bridge of the nose was broken by Luo Yu. Of course, this was the result of Luo Yu's resurgence. He was not as good as killing the other party in the quarrels, otherwise the punch just now could have directly smashed his head to pieces.

Luo Yu wrapped his hands around his chest, looking at the more than ten Luo tribe warriors surrounding him without even having any of them.

"Young man, you are a disciple of the Luo family there, why did you hurt someone for no reason?" A young man with a burly and bearded face asked among the Luo tribe disciples surrounding Luo Yu.

"Haha, why did the breakthrough suddenly hurt people? You have to ask him this!" Luo Yu sneered, and his fingers just got up from the ground and was beaten by him.

"After all, I am a disciple of the Luo clan. I came to the clan's meridian competition thousands of miles away, but he asked me to drill a dog hole in. What does this mean? Do you look down on all our disciples in the division? Is this the Luo clan, the martial arts master of the Great Qin Empire?"

Luo Yu sneered and locked up a big catson, making the other party speechless. Not all the divisions are as weak as the Bailulu Luo family. Qingyang Eighteen City, except for the first main city, Qingyang Main City, there are seventeen big cities. Each of them is a big city with a population of nearly 10 million. Some Luo clans have even become the first-class force in the big city. Among them, there are many innate masters, so the status of disciples in the Luo clan is not that low, but this is also dependent on the situation. If the family you are in is weak, then the treatment of the Luo clan will be worse.

The Bailuluo family was neglected by the clan for three hundred years. The cultivation resources that other families should have obtained were not obtained, and the Bailuluo family could not get them, so they let them die on their own, and their martial arts gradually fell into disgrace. Now, only Luo Xingchen and Luo Yu, the father and son, have broken through the innate realm, while the other Luo family branches do not have ten or eight innate masters.

"Is that true? A Dong!" The burly young man looked at the young disciple of the Nine-level Heaven who was beaten by Luo Yu just now and asked.

The young man of Adong looked at Luo Yu with murderous intent in his eyes. Just now, the other party suddenly took action in front of everyone, which made him feel very embarrassed. He gritted his teeth with hatred for Luo Yu.

A Dong leaned against the burly young man and said something. The burly young man was slightly shocked after hearing this, and then looked at Luo Yu with malicious intentions.

"A Dong is right. That side sect is indeed prepared for your Bailuluo family. Your Bailuluo family is arrogant and disrespectful to the clan. They have not come to participate in the clan competition for more than ten years. This time they want to give you some small punishment." The burly young man suddenly looked at Luo Yu coldly and A Dong next to him looked vicious.

"Boy, I want to fight with me, you're still a little tender."

Luo Yu's face was gloomy. It seemed that people with great status in the Luo clan were going to deliberately mess with him. According to his father Luo Xingchen, I could not think of anyone else in my mind that would deliberately make things difficult for him, except Luo Dao.

"I want me to go through the wrong door and drill into the dog hole! Haha, okay, let me see what you self-righteous disciples of the Zong family have to say this," Luo Yu sneered.

"Hmph! Boy, you don't want to eat the punishment for toasting, right? Then we can only make you suffer a little." The burly young man snorted coldly.

"Brothers, come on!"

With a command, more than ten Luo clan disciples rushed towards Luo Yu.

More than 20 other disciples of the Luo family around him looked at this dusk in surprise.

"This guy is from there, why did he have a conflict with the people of the Zong family when he came!" asked the boy about 189 years old in surprise.

"I don't know, because it should be the Luo family disciple from that place. I can't stand the arrogance of the Zong family disciples. There was a conflict." The other Luo family disciples next to him shook their heads and said.

"Hehe, it is possible that those of us who come to the clan to participate in the clan competition are not geniuses in the local Luo family. They are all people with tempers. The Zong brothers have always been arrogant and it is normal for conflicts to occur." The young man smiled.

"I just don't know if this boy can beat them."

"I think it's dangerous. Although these disciples of the sect are arrogant, they also have their own prides. Look at these ten guardian Luo clan disciples, that one is not a warrior from the Ninth Heaven."

As a group of disciples of the family were discussing, Luo Yu and the group of disciples of the sect got into battle.

Swish!

Luo Yu was so fast that he wandered among the Luo family disciples. Bang! A punch was like thunder. A clan disciple was hit in the stomach with a punch, his eyes were opened, and his mouth was thrown away. Luo Yu did not use his true energy when fighting with this group of people, but only used pure physical strength, and the energy was not blessed. Even with his physical strength far exceeding twenty cattle, these clan disciples could not bear it.

Bang!

Another round kick, a young disciple who rushed up was kicked on his shoulder with one leg and was kicked and thrown for more than ten meters away.

Behind Luo Yu, a Luo clan disciple took the opportunity to approach and punched Luo Yu on the back. Luo Yu let out a muffled groan, and the blood in his body swelled slightly. He paused, and his body was not seriously injured. Just as he was hit by this punch, Luo Yu lifted his elbow and swung his elbow, hitting the face of the close-up Nine-level Heaven warrior. The Luo clan disciple screamed and all his front teeth were knocked down.

Luo Yu only deals with this group of people with his physical strength and simple fighting skills. He didn't want to reveal his true strength, and the Luo clan disciples did not use martial arts. They were just guards on duty and were not qualified to fight and kill Luo clan disciples from all over the country who came to participate in the clan competition. The reason why the motivation was only because someone behind him arranged to make things difficult for Luo Yu.

The two gates fought in front of the gate tower, and they were Luo Yu's opponents. The fighting skills they had honed in the battle of life and death alone made the group of children of the big clan who had not experienced much storm and rain so embarrassed. Six or seven people were lying on the ground and howled.

Seeing this, the burly young man looked gloomy and suddenly started to take action.

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A palm rose behind Luo Yu.

Luo Yu's back chills, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. Since the opponent used his martial arts, he didn't have to show mercy. Piao Xu's body wiggle and avoided the palm, and then punched him with the force technique of the rock-falling fist.

Click!

ah…!

The burly young man screamed, his arm broke, and the broken bones of the white slag were blown to the ground by Yu Li...
Chapter completed!