cosplay in the heavens

Chapter 17 Lu Youjiao's Defeat

In Lujiazhuang, Jinlun Fawang roared like an angry lion, looking all around.

The complexions of the Wulin people changed, and they were all shocked by the surging and powerful internal force of the opponent, and their hearts trembled.

The air was a little heavy, until a young man in a dark Taoist robe came with a sword in his hand.

"Hey, who is that young Taoist priest?" Someone noticed Chen Yu outside Lujiazhuang, and asked in surprise.

Chen Yu's face was calm, his eyes swept across the Jinlun Fawang not far away, and he said loudly, "I, Zhen Zhibing, represent the Quanzhen sect and are here to attend the hero feast."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes focused on the young man, they were startled for a moment, and then whispered.

"Where did this brat come from, and dare to claim to represent the Quanzhen sect?"

"Don't this guy know that apart from the head teacher, only the chief disciple of Quanzhen Sect has this qualification?"

Chen Yu's sudden arrival attracted many eyes and aroused a lot of suspicion.

Among the crowd, Tang Jiu and Li Hu poked their heads out, their cheeks twitched when they saw Chen Yu, and they immediately walked to his side, muttering softly, "I mean little brother, are you still pretending to be addicted?"

"Do you know where this is? Just kidding with us before, don't talk nonsense here!" Tang Jiu said.

Tang Jiu lowered his voice and said, "Brother, hurry up, don't get into trouble!"

Chen Yu glanced at Li Hu and Tang Jiu, and immediately took out an invitation card for the hero feast and Qiu Chuji's autographed letter from his bosom, and came to Guo Jing respectfully.

"This is an invitation card and a letter from my tutor, please read it through Guo Daxia." Chen Yu said.

Looking suspiciously at the young Taoist priest in front of him, Guo Jing and Huang Rong exchanged glances, and immediately opened the invitation.

"Well, it's indeed a letter from me." Guo Jing murmured, turning his gaze to another letter.

In the entire Lujiazhuang, everyone turned their attention to Guo Jing.

Grasping the letter in his generous hands, Guo Jing's expression was first suspicious, then surprised, and finally there was a hint of shock in his eyes.

"Brother Jing, how is it? Is this young Taoist priest really the chief disciple of Quanzhen Sect?" asked Huang Rong who was beside him.

Hearing this, Guo Fu, who was not far away, crossed her arms and snorted softly, "The chief disciple of the first sect is not so easy to be, it must be a fake."

The Wu brothers nodded and said, "That's right, I heard that the most powerful of the three generations of Quanzhen Sect disciples seems to be Zhao Zhijing, how could it be this kid's turn."

"Shut up, don't be rude!"

The Wu brothers and Guo Fu looked at Chen Yu contemptuously, but they were reprimanded by Guo Jing who had read the letter.

"Brother Jing, what are you..." Liu Mei frowned slightly, Huang Rong was puzzled.

Taking a deep breath, Guo Jing sized up the Taoist robed youth in disbelief, nodded and said, "It's really beyond my expectation, the chief disciple of this generation of Quanzhen sect is actually so young!"

"Wow..."

As soon as these words came out, the entire Lujiazhuang was in an uproar.

No one expected that the young boy in front of him was actually the chief disciple of Quanzhen Sect.

Li Hu and Tang Jiu were dumbfounded.

"I heard that right, is this guy real?"

"Hero Guo Jing has spoken, it should be..."

Looking at each other, the two of them froze in place, not knowing what to say for a while, the news was too shocking for them to digest for a while.

"How is it possible?" Guo Fu and the Wu brothers looked surprised, and even Huang Rong didn't feel it was real.

After waving his hands at everyone, Guo Jing said loudly, "Everyone, don't doubt that this junior is indeed the chief disciple of this generation of Quanzhen Sect."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Yu instantly became the focus of several eyes, with curiosity, surprise, and suspicion.

"It's so young. Could it be that the Quanzhen sect has declined..." Someone couldn't help thinking.

Standing with his hands behind his back, Chen Yu glanced at the King of the Golden Wheel, looked at Guo Jing and said, "Hero Guo, it seems that today's hero feast is not going well, and the younger generation may be able to do their part."

Hearing this, Jinlun Fawang's pupils shrank slightly.

Although the young Taoist priest in front of him was young, he unexpectedly gave him a sense of danger.

Jinlun Fawang had never felt such a feeling even if he was fighting Guo Jing, so he couldn't help but look at Chen Yu more immediately.

"Tch, do you really think that being the chief disciple is great?" Guo Fu pouted.

The Wu brothers glanced at Guo Fu, and hurriedly responded, "That's right, Liu Qingshan and Xu Wei are masters among the younger generation, they are no match, do you still want to show off your prestige?"

Seeing Guo Fu and the Wu brothers gossip, Chen Yu couldn't help but frown.

It's fine if Guo Fu speaks freely, even if the Wu Brothers have admiration for him, they shouldn't talk to him like this...

After all, what he represents here is the Quanzhen Sect.

"Enough, if you dare to talk nonsense again, just face the wall and think about it for a month!"

With Guo Jing's reprimand, Guo Fu and the Wu brothers all shut up, but still looked at Chen Yu full of contempt.

Guo Jing looked at Chen Yu with an apologetic smile, and said, "I hope you can forgive me, little brother, this Jinlun Fawang's martial arts is not inferior to mine, so someone will take care of him."

"Hahaha..." Hearing this, Jinlun Fawang looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "It's up to you? Just come!"

"This is not your Mongolia!" A grizzled figure suddenly walked out of the crowd, and said in awe without anger.

Seeing this person walk out, there was an exclamation in the crowd.

"It's Lu Youjiao, the elder of the beggar gang. Unexpectedly, he also came to the hero banquet today!"

"Great, with Elder Lu here, he will definitely be able to kill the prestige of this Mongolian national teacher!"

The appearance of Lu Youjiao excited everyone present.

In the entire Lu Family Manor, apart from Guo Jing and Huang Rong, probably Lu Youjiao has the highest martial arts skills and the most strength to fight against Jinlun Fawang.

"Don't bother me, little brother, let me do it." Lu Youjiao walked towards Jinlun Fawang after giving Chen Yu an appreciative look.

Chen Yu nodded, didn't say anything, and stepped aside.

"I'm in Lu Youjiao, come and see how much the Mongolian National Teacher weighs!" Lu Youjiao cupped his hands.

Jinlun Fawang sneered: "It's up to you? It's not as good as that little brother just now."

"What did you say?!"

Several eyes stared at Jinlun Fawang viciously, obviously thinking that this was an insult to Lu Youjiao.

How can a young Taoist priest, even the chief disciple of Quanzhen Sect, compare with the elders of the beggar gang?
"Oh!"

Without saying a word, Lu Youjiao directly attacked Jinlun Fawang.

On the bluestone bricks, the two immediately wrestled together.

Jinlun Fawang threw out five flywheels in one fell swoop, circling around his body and attacking the opponent.

"when!"

Lu Youjiao clenched his fists with both hands, shook away the two flying gold and silver wheels, and at the same time performed lightness kung fu to move away, avoiding the remaining three wheels, and then stepped forward to bully the Golden Wheel Fawang.

Among the crowd, true energy was raging, and the two sides shot extremely fiercely, and their moves were dangerous.

Compared to Liu Qingshan of Bloodtooth Castle and Xu Wei of Baihe Sect, Lu Youjiao's martial arts cultivation level is completely higher.

Seeing that the elder of the Beggar Gang hit Jinlun Fawang on the right arm with a punch, causing him to kick back two steps, everyone shouted loudly, extremely excited.

In the whole crowd, everyone was shouting for Lu Youjiao, but the two looked dignified.

One of them was Guo Jing.

As a man who once fought Jinlun Fawang, he knew how terrifying the opponent's martial arts were. The weird and unpredictable Golden Wheel was enough for ordinary people to deal with, not to mention the strength of the dragon and elephant in the opponent's arms.

Now, although he saw that Lu Youjiao had the upper hand in the fight, Guo Jing knew that Jinlun Fawang hadn't used his full strength yet.

Apart from Guo Jing, Chen Yu's expression was not good either.

Obviously, he also saw the situation in front of him, Lu Youjiao was likely to be defeated in the next thirty moves.

"Hey, what kind of expression do you have? Are you not convinced?" Seeing Chen Yu's expression, Guo Fu couldn't help putting her hands on her hips, and asked, "If you really went up, you would have already embarrassed us in the Central Plains martial arts."

Brothers Da Wu and Xiao Wu chimed in and said, "That's right, keep your eyes open and wait to see Elder Lu defeat that national teacher on the opposite side!"

In the arena, strong winds howled, and the battle was extremely fierce.

Although Lu Youjiao had the upper hand, he still couldn't help Jinlun Fawang, and his fist and kick movements gradually slowed down.

"It seems that I overestimated you." Holding a golden wheel to block Lu Youjiao's punch, the Golden Wheel Fawang sneered.

"Bah!"

He suddenly yelled loudly, and the entire Lu Family Manor was like a thunderous explosion, with rolling sound waves crashing, deafening and deafening, making everyone's faces turn pale.

Lu Youjiao let out a muffled snort, and his feet stopped attacking, just in time to be caught by Jinlun Fawang, who threw out five flywheels, and at the same time strode upwards.

The five flywheels feigned an attack, the muscles of their arms swelled, and the power of the dragon elephant suddenly exploded, blasting straight forward.

"Oh!"

Lu Youjiao crossed his hands to protect his chest, and immediately there were five more bloody mouths on his limbs. At the same time, Jinlun Fawang's fists also directly smashed into his arms.

"Crack!"

Under this powerful impact, Lu Youjiao's arms were fractured, and he flew upside down as if struck by lightning, and fell hard to the ground, "Wow", he had to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Lu Youjiao was defeated!
"how can that be possible……"

The entire Lujiazhuang was instantly dead silent, and everyone's expression changed drastically.

"Elder Lu unexpectedly...lost..." Someone tremblingly said with ashen face.

(End of this chapter)