My senior brother is too strong

Lu Shaoqing's triumphant smile made Ao Changdao feel angry.

shameless.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and asked coldly, "Have you been hiding your strength?"

"Why?"

"Why? Of course it's for now!" Lu Shaoqing's words made Ao Changdao's scalp tingle immediately, and a chill rushed down his spine to Tianling Gai, "Did you know that we would come here?"

"Anyone with some brains can guess it, right?" Lu Shaoqing's smile made Ao Changdao more and more unhappy, as if he had seen through everything.

Looking at Lu Shaoqing was like seeing a fox waving its tail, showing cunning in every aspect.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't get too proud too soon. Do you think you can defeat me just because you hide your strength?"

"I'm stronger than him, at the fourth level of the middle stage of divine transformation." Ao Changdao said with a hint of pride in his tone. ??

Although the gap is a small realm, among masters, the gap is like the gap between heaven and earth.

Lu Shaoqing pretended to be surprised, "Is he so strong?"

Then he asked hesitantly, "Can you just let it go? Give me a chance, I want to be a good person."

"How about we just treat it as a misunderstanding?"

Ao Changdao sneered, "Now that things have reached this point, if it were you, would you agree?"

"Of course I won't agree!" Lu Shaoqing's words were so direct and confident that Ao Changdao almost couldn't breathe.

Ao Seng reminded from the side, "Stop talking nonsense to him and kill him quickly."

Then Ao Seng closed his eyes and went to heal his wounds. He could no longer hold on.

Lu Shaoqing's sword intent was violent, like a wild bull ramming inside his body, as if it was going to break his body into pieces before stopping.

Ao Changdao looked at Lu Shaoqing coldly, showing deep murderous intent.

"It's not fair. You are so strong. Why don't you let me stab you first?"

How about your ten swords and eight swords? "

At this time, he was still careless, as if he didn't take him seriously.

A small hammer appeared in Ao Changdao's hand.

A strong aura emanates, like a hill held in one's hands, giving people heavy pressure.

With the weapon in hand, Ao Changdao was filled with pride and confidence. He proudly introduced his weapon, "Aoki Obsidian Hammer, sixth grade, my natal magical weapon. It has been nourished by me for hundreds of years. Countless enemies have been destroyed by it." It’s pounded into a pulp.”

"Today, it's your turn, I will beat you into a pulp."

Even if he is an elder of the Ao family, this is the only sixth-grade magic weapon that he regards as his darling.

Now introducing him to Lu Shaoqing also has a sense of showing off.

Lu Shaoqing's mouth watered as he watched Grandma Li's grade six.

Is the sixth-grade magic weapon already the standard for transforming into a god?

Lu Shaoqing lowered his head and looked at the Mo Jun Sword in his hand. It was still a fifth-grade magic weapon, still in the process of transition, and was still close to being a sixth-grade weapon.

"What a treasure."

Lu Shaoqing's words made Ao Changdao feel even more proud. Hum, you country bumpkin, you have never seen any good things.

"If you take it and sell it, how many spiritual stones can you sell?"

This sentence shocked Ao Changdao, what does it mean?

Then he saw Lu Shaoqing pointing his sword at him and shouted, "For robbery, hand over the hammer in your hand, or I will give you a hammer."

The sound rolled like thunder from the sky and reached the ears of Yu Ji and others.

Yu Ji and others were dumbfounded.

At this point, are you still thinking about robbing?

No wonder he despises Zhou Yixiu.

It turns out that five hundred thousand spiritual stones is really a small deal.

Ao Changdao was so angry that he actually fired his own weapon?

However, he glanced at the Mo Jun Sword in Lu Shaoqing's hand and immediately laughed, "It turns out he is holding a broken sword."

Relieved.

A poor guy.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a small black man popping out of the surface of Mo Junjian.

Mo Jun jumped out, pointed at Ao Changdao and cursed, "Old guy, who are you scolding?"

"You are the broken sword, your whole family is broken swords, and by the way, your mother is broken shoes."

Sword, sword spirit? ??

Ao Changdao was dumbfounded.

A sword spirit who can also curse?

He couldn't help but look down at the hammer in his hand. Although there were signs of it, no weapon spirit had been born yet.

He has been working hard on this for a long time, but there has been no movement, so he just needs to find a female hammer for the hammer.

Now, what did he see?

I saw a fifth-grade sword, and a very cheap sword spirit was born.

This unscientific.

What does it mean that a weapon spirit is born from such quality?

It shows that the sword in Lu Shaoqing's hand has a higher starting point and is better than his hammer.

Thinking that he had despised Lu Shaoqing just now.

Ao Changdao felt embarrassed at first, but then the embarrassment turned into anger and murderous intent.

Sure enough, there is a kind of sword spirit according to the kind of master.

"Go to hell!"

Mo Jun shouted, "Fuck!"

"He is so angry that the boss will chop him to death. I will eat his hammer."

Ao Chang

Dao became even angrier after hearing this and shouted loudly.

"Qingfeng Yin!"

The spiritual power in the body was continuously injected into the green wood obsidian hammer. The green light on the surface of the green wood obsidian hammer flashed, expanded in the wind, turned into a giant Haotian hammer, and fell heavily towards Lu Shaoqing.

The wind roared, the sky and the earth shook, and the cyan light gathered to form a cyan storm, making a huge roar.

Seeing the huge hammer falling towards him, Lu Shaoqing became angry and cursed, "Do you think I'm a glutinous rice cake?"

I was poked by the Holy Lord like a glutinous rice cake, but I couldn't defeat him.

A guy like you also wants to treat me like a glutinous rice cake?

"The first move of the Pig Killing Sword Technique!"

If you can shout, I can shout too.

The first form of the Immortal Killing Sword Technique.

Starfall!

With one swing of the sword, the sky and the earth were pale.

Time seemed to jump from day to night in an instant.

Countless stars appeared in the sky, and the stars were dotted with faint light.

Suddenly, a star burst out with dazzling light, as if it had become the sun, and a bright light fell from the sky.

The light drew a terrifying trajectory, as if it were piercing through the void, spanning thousands of miles of natural chasm, filled with a terrifying atmosphere, and descended into the human world.

The more stars, the stronger the power. Lu Shaoqing's current strength can only make one star shine, but it is enough to deal with Ao Changdao.

The light shot towards the cyan storm, right in the center of the storm.

"Boom!"

Intense energy was released, and a radius of ten miles was shrouded in terrifying energy, with a powerful impact raging.

The green storm formed by the sixth-grade magical weapon, the Green Wood Obsidian Hammer, was annihilated. Ao Changdao was swallowed up before he could resist. The powerful impact made Ao Changdao groan and his whole body was blown away.