Chat group: People in Douluo bring disaster to the world

"What rubbish?"

How dare you dare to challenge me with such a weakling?

Lu Xian turned over his hand with a puzzled look, and put the folded sword tip against his fingertips. With a flick of his hand, the tip of the Seven Kills Sword, which was slowly dissipating into energy, suddenly created a white gap and struck easily. It penetrated Sword Douluo's chest and swept across an unknown distance.

quick!

As soon as Sword Douluo realized the crisis, his chest was already penetrated by his martial spirit. He was so quick that he didn't even have time to feel the pain of being penetrated by his chest. The next second, he was touched by a light foot on his chest. On the ground, there was a loud "boom" and the whole person flew out in an instant.

Sword Douluo's face was twisted, his body was arched like a cooked prawn, and an unknown number of ribs were broken on the spot. His entire chest almost collapsed, and he flew straight towards the lake.

He rolled repeatedly on the lake surface, sweeping up waves of white waves nearly a hundred meters away, and finally sank to the bottom of the lake in a coma like a dead dog. The bright red color formed a straight line on the slightly green lake surface. Blooming and blooming.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, and it was too late for others to stop it.

The whole audience was shocked by this scene. At this moment, the silence could be heard. Xue Beng lay on the ground with his head in his hands, curled up, his eyes were dull, and his crotch was unknowingly wet.

Lu Xian slowly retracted his kicked leg at this time, looked at Xue Qinghe beside him with a somewhat dazed expression, and said:

"Brother Xue, is this how your royal family treats its invited guests? The blind idiots block the road and shout, and the weak guards sneak attack with swords. This lunch is really off-putting, and I am not in the mood to eat it. Just call Sword Douluo over, and let's go through the process of testing our strength and fight quickly. If Sword Douluo isn't here, I'll go back right now."

"By the way, beauty never retreats!"

Lu Xian's words broke the silent atmosphere at the scene, and everyone shuddered and came to their senses.

"Uncle Sword!" A shrill cry came from the pavilion at this moment, and a figure in blue robe hurriedly rushed to the center of the lake and plunged into the bottom of the lake to save people.

Uncle Jian?

It sounds like a very familiar name...

Lu Xian couldn't help but be startled when he saw this scene. Could it be that the one who was kicked away by him was Sword Douluo?

"Sword...Sword Douluo is in the lake..."

The corners of Xue Qinghe's eyes twitched slightly. He knew that Lu Xian's strength should be very good. Only after seeing him take action now did he realize that this was more than good...

Even among the titled Douluo, Sword Master Chen Xin was ranked in the upper echelons in terms of strength. However, in front of Lu Xian, he was like a child. He had no ability to resist at all. He was almost kicked to death. Let's look at Lu Xian. Xian's leisurely look seemed to be just taking action casually, and he didn't even start to take it seriously.

His true strength is unimaginable.

It’s almost like a god!

This time he really found a treasure. Xue Qinghe was excited. With the support of Brother Lu, there was no need to worry about failing to achieve his great cause!

"Is it really Sword Douluo?"

Lu Xian was stunned and speechless. He didn't even look carefully at the face of the person who came just now. He just thought he was a palace guard responsible for security and kicked him out casually. Unexpectedly, he kicked the examiner over?

"Is this the famous Seven Killing Sword? It breaks with just a flick of it. It's so brittle even if I shave my nails..." Lu Xian curled his lips in disdain.

The soul master's hearing was not weak, and Lu Xian didn't bother to hide it. Even the figure on the other side of Ting Wan could hear these contemptuous words clearly.

Sword Douluo, who had just been fished out of the lake by Ning Fengzhi and slowly woke up from a coma, spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with visceral fragments after hearing this from a distance, and passed out again. Ning Fengzhi hurriedly Take him back to the pavilion, where a healing soul master is already waiting.

Originally, the healing soul master was preparing for Lu Xian, fearing that he would be injured during the test, but now it was reversed. The rescue was timely and saved Sword Douluo's life, but he was too seriously injured and someone had already left quickly. I went to the Ye family to invite the Nine Heart Begonia Spirit Master...

Lu Xian glanced at Ting Wan, said hello to Xue Qinghe, and prepared to leave, "Since the examiner didn't catch the kick, the test should be over, right? Can I leave now?"

Xue Qinghe hurriedly grabbed his arm, "Brother Lu, it's Qinghe who didn't entertain you well. You've come all this time. Please give Qinghe some face and see your father later before leaving."

Your face during the day is worthless, but your face at night is quite valuable. I’m not really in a hurry to leave, I’m just afraid that I’ll make too many mistakes and lose control of my hands, ruining your plan. Since you sincerely invite me...

Lu Xian thought for a while and decided to give Xue Qinghe some face. He followed him towards Tingyuan. When passing by the avalanche, he stepped on his face.

What about the prince? He acted leisurely and now he was acting unscrupulously.

Cultivation of mind? This thing doesn't mean anything to him.

When an ordinary person has the strength of the motherland on earth, what will he do?

Day One: Carefully hide your strength and explore the earth.

The next day: It turns out that I am the only one in the world who is extraordinary? So I am already invincible? Then rob banks and rob beauties.

Day 3: It’s so boring, let’s have some fun!

Day 4: The president takes turns, come to my house this year, this is my earth!

Today's Lu Xian is similar to this native of the motherland.

Check out the 16-9 book bar to see the correct version!

He is a high school student who has only been practicing cultivation for two months. How can he have a transcendent cultivation mind?

For the country and the people? Nonsense!

There must be one.

Then the character he cultivates is called:

"Go with my heart," or, "Have fun."

Afraid of trouble? He is not afraid at all.

The worst outcome is to kill him and turn everything upside down!

Be it a demon or a Buddha, what about the righteous path or the evil path?

He only cultivates to obey my will, and only cultivates to live forever in my life.

When Xue Qinghe saw him humiliating Xue Beng in public, he didn't blame him. He just glanced at Xue Beng coldly and said, "Why don't you change your pants? It's really embarrassing."

When Xue Beng heard this, he lowered his head and looked resentful. He got up tremblingly and stumbled away from here. In fact, he probably didn't live long, because the kick Lu Xian just stepped on his face left a trace in his head. The very obscure Baji Beng dark energy, if this dark energy is not actively guided, will probably explode in three days...

Lu Xian was led by Xue Qinghe and walked slowly to the pavilion. The pavilion was built by the lake. Four red pillars held up a wine-red canopy. It was ventilated on all sides and strands of white tulle hung down from the eaves, dancing lightly in the breeze.

This was originally a place for viewing, a place of elegance, a peaceful and peaceful imperial garden for the emperor to cultivate his moral character, but now it seemed in a mess.

Many people had gathered in the pavilion. Sword Douluo was seriously injured and was laid flat on the floor. Two healing auxiliary soul masters, one on the left and one on the right, were treating his injuries with sweating profusely.

Next to him, Ning Fengzhi, who was wearing a luxurious blue robe and wielding a scepter, was all wet. He was holding the Qibao Glazed Pagoda martial spirit in his hand and was buffing the unconscious Sword Douluo and two healing soul masters.

In addition to a few of them, there are several middle-aged people in luxurious clothes who are sitting in their seats and watching quietly. They are powerful princes and nobles in the empire. Just now, Xue Beng was beaten, and it was Prince Xue Xing who spoke. He asked Sword Douluo to stop him, but he got an unexpected surprise.

Sword Douluo was seriously injured and on the verge of death, which was equivalent to breaking Xue Qinghe's arm. Unfortunately, after Xue Qinghe broke his arm, he hugged a thicker thigh. Several nobles made eye contact calmly... …