"I'll kill you." At this moment, Zhang Mingtao's face darkened as true energy gushed out of his body. Just as he was about to go all out, an azure-robed figure suddenly appeared in front of him. "Go and watch the core."

"Retreat for me, Raksha Clan is nothing." Also at this moment, a loud shout rang out. The hand seal of the green-robed figure changed, and a column of water the size of a fist shot out, slicing through the air, straight towards the well-dressed youth.

"Is his strength stronger than Eldest Martial Brother? If he dares to go up and throw his life away …"

"However, he is quite bold. He dares to fight against people from the Raksha Sect. I like that."

The well-dressed youth wanted to deal with Zhang Mingtao, but he didn't expect that anyone would suddenly attack him. His expression turned cold as coldness filled his eyes. He changed his palm and instantly moved to meet the water pillar.

The two forces collided against each other and the water pillar was dispersed. Powerful force swept out and the two figures were forced several steps back before they managed to stabilize their bodies.

"What a powerful strength."

The disciples of the Zephyr Guild were immediately amazed. Their strength was not good enough, but in their eyes, there was still a chance. Being able to contend with the person from the Raksha Sect in one move was already much stronger than their senior.

"Who are you?" After the well-dressed youth stabilized his body, he looked at Lu Shaoyu and asked.

"New disciples of the Zephyr Guild, our Zephyr Guild is not a place for you to behave atrociously. Get the h.e.l.l back to your Luosha Sect." Lu Shao You's eyes darkened as he spoke.

The strength of this well-dressed youth was definitely not weak among his peers. Compared to the disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect, he was much stronger.

As such, Lu Shaoyu had used a water type martial skill from the start. Now, he could only rely on a water type martial skill to deal with it.

Everyone watching on as the well-dressed youth hacked towards Lu Shaoyu couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. They didn't know if this Sect Leader's new disciple would be able to resist.

The third senior brother was also an absolute expert among the younger generation in the sect. Since he had broken through to the Martial Master realm, he should be more than enough to deal with the people from the Flying Spirit Sect.

The well-dressed youth was extremely fast and quickly approached Lu Shaoyu. On his long saber, a light yellow saber light quickly descended.

At this moment, Lu Shaoyu also began to move. Although he didn't cultivate a movement technique, after half a year of training in the Misty Capital Mountain Range, the reaction speed and sensitivity he had were not fake.

At this moment, the true energy beneath Lu Shaoyu's feet flashed and his figure instantly retreated to the side. Just now, he dodged the knife of the well-dressed youth, and a sharp blade light fell right in front of his nose.

At the same time, a column of water suddenly shot out from Lu Shaoyu's hand. The powerful force broke through the air current, creating a sharp whistling sound, and the water column was condensed from the first grade Yellow Rank martial skill, Raging Ocean Roar, so its power was naturally not weak. Lu Shaoyu was also an 80 year old warrior, if he did not rely on the first grade Yellow Rank martial skill, it would be difficult for him to contend with the young man.

Suddenly, a water column shot towards him. While the well-dressed youth was astonished at Lu Shaowu's speed, he also felt how powerful the attack was. He didn't dare to underestimate Lu Shaoyu anymore.

Lu Shaotian's hand seals instantly hit a target. An enormous blue ray of light condensed in front of him, forming a thick mist that blocked the attack.

The saber light chopped into the water mist, causing ripples. The water mist and the saber light were entangled in the air, and the whistling sound of wind exploding reverberated in the air.

The mist shattered and the saber light disappeared into thin air. The well-dressed youth once again rushed down, the saber light in his hand cutting down horizontally.

The tip of his feet pushed off the ground, causing his body to flip in the air. Then, his feet kicked out towards the sky, and his figure became like a hawk hunting for food. Like a bolt of lightning, a palm print shot towards the well-dressed youth, bringing with it a strong wind.

The well-dressed youth frowned once again, seemingly praising the other party's speed and sensitivity. True energy flashed under his feet, and his figure instantly retreated a few steps, the long blade in his hand fiercely slas.h.i.+ng forward.

Everyone in the surrounding area was shocked, especially those from the Zephyr Guild. They had never seen such exquisite moves from the fierce battle between the two.

"I can see the star traveller level later stage. His strength is much stronger than Eldest Brother's."

"I'll teach the people from the Rakshasi Sect a lesson. d.a.m.n it, let them know that our Zephyr Guild isn't that easy to bully, and take advantage of them."

Many people from the Zephyr Guild started to get excited. After so many years, someone from the Zephyr Guild had finally made their move.

"It won't be easy to kill this guy." At this moment, Lu Shaotian's heart sank. If he wanted to hide with his current strength, it would be difficult to kill this well-dressed youth. It seemed like he had to think of a way.

The battle between the two had opened the eyes of the second generation disciples of the Zephyr Guild. Relying on his trained reaction and sensitivity, the two of them exchanged dozens of moves before they finally came to a stalemate again.

"I didn't expect the Zephyr Guild to have such a disciple like you. It truly surprises me." The well-dressed youth coldly looked at Lu Shaoyu and said.

"Really? Then, you can just scram back to the Raksha Gate." Lu Shaoyu said.

"Hmph. Do you really think I can do nothing to you?" The body of the well-dressed young man trembled slightly after his voice sounded. True energy surged out, carrying a trace of black. Immediately, both of the young man's hands were filled with a faint black color.

The poisonous gas from the Rakshasi Sect youth's body was still very faint, perhaps it was much weaker than the Blood Devouring Bone Pill that the old poison commander had given him. Even with Xiaolong around, he was not afraid of the poison.

"Poison Sand Palm." At this moment, traces of black blood appeared on the face of the well-dressed young man. After he shouted, an overbearing force brought out a pungent smell as he sent a palm strike over.

As the palm print landed, the air current in the surrounding instantly compressed the surrounding s.p.a.ce. The onlookers also felt their hearts palpitate at this moment as a violent force instantly pressed down on them.

"Come." A cold glint appeared in Lu Shaoyu's eyes. He knew that the other party was going to go all out. As his voice fell, surging Zhen Qi surged out from his body and formed a huge water screen in front of him.

"What kind of martial skill is this? So powerful!"

"Is this a Yellow Rank martial skill? A High Rank martial skill."

What they were cultivating was only a Chen-rank Martial Skill. Star rank Martial Skills could only be learned by the direct disciples, and it was only a low-level Star rank Martial Skill. They had never seen such a powerful Martial Skill before.

"Swish …"

The well-dressed youth threw himself downwards with his black palm, instantly falling into the spinning water waves, shaking the waves until they swayed left and right, as if they were about to break apart.

"Bang bang bang …"

The ground of the surrounding area was flipped upside down from the violent force. A figure that was sent flying a dozen meters away fell heavily onto the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood. It was the well-dressed youth.

At this moment, Lu Shaoyu also staggered back a few steps as his blood energy surged. If it wasn't for his strong physical defense, he would have been injured just now. The strength of this First Layer Warrior was much stronger than his own.