"Haha, do you look down on the disciples of the division?" Luo Yu sneered.

"I look down on you? Hahaha, what strength do you have to look down on your disciples?" The young man holding a raft knife said sneered.

"Oh! Then let me see what qualifications do you have to be inferior to others"

As soon as Luo Yu finished speaking, he moved with a swish and shot towards the few people, moving like thunder and as fast as a storm, leaving only a shadow on the spot.

"What a fast speed!"

These disciples of the sect were shocked and did not expect that this disciple of the division would take the initiative.

"Hmph! Let me meet you!"

One of the disciples of the sect walked out, and all the energy surged on the fist. The energy of the punch lingered and rushed out, making the air whirlwind.

"Compare boxing techniques!"

Luo Yu smiled faintly, rushed to the clan disciple and rushed out with a punch. His martial arts stone-falling fist had reached the level of perfection, and it could be said that he was fisting and the film was condensed.

Bang!

Click!

"ah……"

With these three sounds, the two of them punched the disciple of the sect, and the arm of the sect disciple was immediately interrupted by the huge force on Luo Yu's punch. The disciple of the sect screamed and suddenly fell and hit an ancient tree, causing the ancient tree to rustle.

ah…!

The disciple of the sect was so knocked that he vomited blood, and he held his broken arm and screamed on the ground.

The three disciples of the sect opened their eyes wide and couldn't believe it.

Just when the three of them were surprised, Luo Yu did not stop. He ran towards the three of them with another sound, and instantly rushed to a disciple of the sect, punched him and hit the chest of the disciple with a crack. The disciple of the sect was thrown out, and his ribs were broken several times. He flew more than ten meters away and hit an ancient tree. He fell to the ground and vomited blood.

The two disciples of the sect lost their combat power in an instant.

Luo Yu looked at the remaining two people and Xi Yu said, "How is the strength of my disciples of the family not that badly are not bad yet! I wonder if it can be seen in the eyes of two noble disciples of the sect?"

The two remaining disciples of the sect looked at each other and saw a hint of shock in each other's eyes.

The young man who was holding a mountain sword looked at Luo Yu again and said solemnly, "You are very strong, but you are just a disciple of the family branch after all, and the real protagonist of the clan vein comparison is us! The power of the third bloodline of Luohe, open!"

With a light shout from the disciple of the sect, a blue light emerged in his eyes. The blue light was very faint, far from the blue light emitted when Luo Zheng and the others opened the power of their bloodline.

This is the lowest three-level Luohe bloodline. Even if it is the lowest, it will have considerable blessings for combat power, at least much better than disciples who do not have the power of awakening bloodline.

The disciple of the sect ran towards Luo Yu with blue light, and slashed Luo Yu's head with a knife. The speed was also very fast, but it was still far behind Luo Yu.

"The power of blood! Haha, so what?"

Luo Yu sneered, his hands stretched out like a terrifying robe, and his palms suddenly clamped the sword of the boy in the sect family.

The young man from the Zong family, named Mengge, was shocked. The bloodline immediately surged onto the knife, and the force increased by a few more. He slashed under Luo Yu. The mountain knife pressed Luo Yu's arm slightly bent, and the blade approached Luo Yu's head a little closer.

When the knife was three inches away from Luo Yu's head, Luo Yu's hand was a little stronger, stopping the slashing sword.

This teenager of the Zong family, named Meng Ge, found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not let the knife slash another minute.

"Hehe, use some more force, I haven't eaten." Luo Yu sneered at the young man's knife.

At the same time, the corner of his mouth raised, kicked the knee and pulled out like a magic whip, and slashed the waist of this disciple with great force.

Bang!

This disciple of the sect was swept away by the huge force on his legs, and was thrown seven or eight meters away and fell to the ground. The mountain-piercing sword in his hand also fell aside.

Just as he fell to the ground, Luo Yu shot out again, stepping on the chest of the disciple of the Zong family who was about to struggle to get up. He suddenly stepped on the disciple of the Zong family to the ground and couldn't move.

The last remaining disciple of the sect was shocked to see this scene.

Who is this young man in the family? He actually solved Meng Ge who awakened the power of his bloodline so quickly! Although Meng Ge only awakened the lowest level of bloodline, his combat power was also above ordinary Nine-level warriors.

"Hehe, how? I haven't disappointed you with this little strength." Luo Yu stepped on the chest of this zong family and looked down at the disciples of the zong family and said with a smile.

"Damn it! Boy, let me go!" The disciple of the sect was shocked and angry, with a look of humiliation on his face. A disciple of the sect was actually stepped on by a disciple of the branch. Looking at the other party's posture of looking down at him, the humiliation and anger in his heart were beyond measure.

"Let you go! Hahahaha, weren't you just saying a lot? Why did you let me go now? Yes, beg me, and let you go if you want me?" Luo Yu laughed wildly, with a fucking look on his face.

"You..." The disciple of the sect was so angry that his face turned red, and he asked him to beg for mercy, which made the arrogant disciple of the sect beg for mercy from the disciples of the division. How could he say this?

"Hmph! Let me tell you, the disciples of the sect are nothing great. Don't be too self-righteous. Don't know that the green mountains and towers outside the mountains are even more powerful. If all the disciples of the sect do what they do to you, the Luo tribe that I have passed on for thousands of years will sooner or later be destroyed by your disciples of the sect." Luo Yu snorted coldly and kicked him away.

Luo Yu looked at the last remaining disciple of the clan family and said coldly, "Are you withdrawing from the clan competition yourself or I'll help you withdraw? You withdraw yourself and you can walk out. If I help you, then you can only crawl out."

The remaining disciples of the sect saw that all three companions were lying on the ground and vomiting blood, and howled bitterly. Their hearts were trembling under Luo Yu's sharp eyes, and they dared to question what Luo Yu said.

"I'll retreat! I'll retreat!"

The disciple of the sect hurriedly said that even Brother Meng, who had awakened his bloodline, could not beat this young man in the family, so how could he survive? Withdrawal was his only choice.

"Haha, you are still aware of the current affairs," Luo Yu sneered.

The disciple of the sect hurriedly helped up three companions, and the four of them left the clan meridian competition in a dusty manner. They didn't dare to look back at Luo Yu. I'm afraid they would never have thought that they would leave the clan meridian competition so soon, but they were still defeated by a disciple of the branch.

Over the central square, Luoyang stood on the canopy of Luoshen tree. He could see all the scenes in the forest at this position. He was the supervisor of this clan competition. He was the selfless and fair person who was the most suitable for him to be the supervisor. There were also dozens of law enforcement team members observing the competition in the forest, constantly reporting to him the results of the disciples in the front line of the combat power among the Luo clan disciples.

Of course, he saw the scene of Luo Yu losing four people in a row, and his mouth slighted.

"Xingchen, you really have a good son, your talent is not inferior to yours."

Then he sang, "Luo Yu, a disciple of the division, defeated four sect disciples in a row! Luo Yan, a disciple of the division, defeated two sect disciples in a row, Luo Zheng, a disciple of the division, defeated three sect disciples in a row, Luo Zhan, defeated four sect disciples in a row, and separated disciples..."

A string of names spit out from his mouth, and the sound was heard throughout the central square...
Chapter completed!