Chapter 885: 885.Chapter 883 Directly Strike at the Yellow Dragon

885. Chapter 883 Directly Strike at the Yellow Dragon

Boom—

Lu Yuan's words had not yet fallen when he flipped his right palm and slapped toward Lu Yunlong.

Lu Yunlong gave a cold smile, and his right fist struck out through the air.

Accompanied by a bursting roar, a terrifying huge wave surged out suddenly, heading toward Lu Yuan to crush him down.

Bang! Lu Yuan's face changed slightly, and he quickly shook both fists, blasting out two pillars of intertwined silver lightning.

Boom, boom!

The tremendous sound spread immediately, Lu Yunlong's huge wave was shattered by force, while Lu Yuan let out a muffled groan and retreated several zhang, his face turning somewhat pale.

"Hmph! Lu Yuan, I admit your talent is extraordinary and your strength is not bad, but with just these few tricks of yours, I'm afraid you can't do anything to me!"

Lu Yunlong slowly shook his head, a disdainful cold smile appearing on his face.

"Lu Brother, don't rush; after not seeing each other for so long, this is essentially a reunion of old friends—it would be better to catch up first before sparring."

The blue‑robed youth wore a ferocious smile, appearing as if victory was already in his grasp.

Upon hearing that, Lu Yuan immediately understood that the blue‑robed youth's relationship with Lu Yunlong was anything but ordinary.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be their turn to preside over justice.

"Hmph! Since you're so eager, fine—come at me all together!"

Lu Yuan shook his head with a cold smile, his face full of domineering aura.

"Arrogant!"

"Courting death!"

"A mere Lu Family of Cangjing—truly ignorant of the heights of heaven and depths of earth!"

"If that's the case, then I'll send you to the West!"

Boom boom boom boom!

As the words fell, Lu Yunlong, the blue‑robed youth, and the red‑skirted maiden immediately flew into a rage and attacked.

In an instant, various attacks covered the sky and earth, sweeping wildly toward Lu Yuan; the void trembled violently, shocking all—"Hiss!"

Lu Yuan's pupils contracted, his face instantly turning solemn, and a thought of certain death rose in his heart.

But at this critical juncture, his thoughts raced, quickly assessing the situation.

"You think you can wear me down with a war of attrition? Hehe, you're just daydreaming!"

Lu Yuan gave a cold shout, his aura suddenly surging; a powerful majestic wave spread in all directions, instantly enveloping the whole mountain peak and stirring up sharp, piercing whistles—"Huh?"

"Hiss! Not good!"

"Retreat quickly!"

Boom boom!

After Lu Yuan erupted, the three opposite immediately showed surprise, shouting warnings, trying to avoid his sharp edge and distance themselves.

However, Lu Yuan merely gave a cold chuckle, and the light in his eyes blazed brightly!

"Hmph! Want to run? Too late!"

Boom! At the moment his words rang out, golden light exploded over Lu Yuan's body, condensing into a thick layer of armor; at the same time he waved his left hand, and the Crimson Snow Sword Marrow flew forward on its own.

Hum! The Crimson Snow Sword Marrow sang softly all over, releasing a strong blood‑thirsty chill, and then it slashed wildly through the air!

"Strangle‑kill!"

Boom—

The Crimson Snow Sword Marrow tore through the air, as if the void were being slit, revealing ferocious cracks, and violent sword intent raged outward.

Those opposite turned pale with shock, the corners of their eyes twitching nonstop.

Boom—

Accompanied by a dull boom, the Crimson Snow Sword Marrow carried destructive power, completely disrupting the enemy's offensive.

Although it did not completely shatter them, due to the sword marrow's powerful assault, the five opponents were slowed by a beat.

And in that brief delay, Lu Yuan seized the chance to break free of the encirclement, rushing out several hundred zhang away.

"Want to leave? Not that easy!"

Swish swish swish! Three streaks of silver light flashed forth, blocking Lu Yuan's path.

"Damn it!" Lu Yuan's face turned dark as iron, a flash of resolve in his eyes.

"Lu Yuan, you can't escape!" "What about the Lu Family? Today, whoever dares to block us, I guarantee they won't see tomorrow!"

"Cut the nonsense, just kill him!"

The three roared fiercely, their aura surging wildly.

"Want me dead? Dream on!"

Lu Yuan gave a frantic shout, flicked his wrist, and the Crimson Snow Sword Marrow darted to his side, its light gathering inward as it transformed into a silver blade over a zhang long, hovering in the air.

Boom! A violent roar surged forth!

The silver blade was wrapped in spiritual light, emitting a terrifying might—"What is this thing?"

"Eh! This blade seems to contain some kind of extraordinary secret art!"

Lu Yunlong and the blue‑robed youth glanced at each other, both sensing that this blade was unusual.

"Unreasonable!"

"Lu Yuan, with just these few tricks of yours, you think you can resist our three‑person joint attack?"

Lu Yunlong and the blue‑robed youth's faces turned icy as they launched a ruthless attack.

"Hmph! You three only know how to bully me relying on your cultivation levels; if you're capable, let's fight one‑on‑one—I'll kill you both!"

Lu Yuan gritted his teeth and cursed, his eyes filled with endless hatred.

The Lu family suffered a great calamity, with clansmen casualties nearly wiped out; he, the second young master of the Lu family, almost fell on the spot.

He will eventually collect this debt.

A duel? Hahaha!

Sure! As long as you can beat me, we'll leave right away!

Not bad! If you lose… hehehe, you'd better think it through, lest you bring trouble upon yourself!

Lu Yunlong and the blue‑robed youth were overjoyed to hear that, but their brows twitched instantly and they gave a sinister smile as they spoke.

Lu Yuan curled his lips in a cruel cold smile: "If I, Lu, lose, do with me as you wish!"

"Excellent!" Lu Yunlong drew a deep breath, his eyes flashing with a grim light.

"This is what you said—don't go back on your word later!" the blue‑robed youth frowned and asked.

"Rest assured! I, Lu, always keep my word—plus I'm not stupid; would I agree if I knew I'd lose?" Lu Yuan gave a cold sneer, a hint of contempt in his eyes.

Hahaha!

Lu Yunlong laughed arrogantly, excitement gleaming in his eyes.

"Fine, then—Lu Yuan, get ready to die!"

Boom—rumble—rumble!

As the words fell, Lu Yunlong launched the first attack, rolling blue martial techniques surging toward Lu Yuan like a tide.

The other two also had grim faces, killing intent overflowing, frantically stimulating their bloodline spiritual power to unleash their strongest martial techniques!

"Lu Yunlong, do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

Boom! Lu Yuan stomped his foot, his aura instantly swelling; he waved his right hand through the air, the Crimson Snow Sword Marrow flashing with purple light all over, vanishing from its spot and bizarrely reappearing above Lu Yunlong's head the next instant.

"What?"

Lu Yunlong's eye twitched wildly, his face suddenly changing!

He never imagined the opponent could employ such a bizarre method.

At this moment he suddenly felt a bit of regret—perhaps he shouldn't have provoked Lu Yuan into a solo fight; this was practically asking for death! "Hmph! Get lost, old man!"

Lu Yunlong bellowed, white light bursting from his whole body as he raised his hand and slammed a palm upward at the Crimson Snow Sword Marrow.

Boom—rumble! The terrifying roar spread, but what shocked him was that the Crimson Snow Sword Marrow's surface pulsed with shifting purple light, actually blocking his palm strike solidly.

Moreover, after this collision, the Crimson Snow Sword Marrow didn't fly back; instead, it used his rebound power to continue shooting forward wildly.

"Unbelievable!"

Lu Yunlong's eye twitched wildly as he flew into a rage.

He struck again, his right arm flicking out a white long staff that, upon meeting the wind, instantly elongated to several times its length and slammed straight into the Crimson Snow Sword Marrow without pause.

Bang! A terrifying blast erupted, and the Crimson Snow Sword Marrow was shaken back, flying backward. (End of chapter)