My senior brother is too strong

Lu Shaoqing's words made He Zhengran and the others stunned for a moment.

Anyone else?

The three of them looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

He Zhengran came to his senses and sneered, "To deal with you, is there any need to call others?"

"I can take care of you on my own."

Lu Shaoqing pointed at Jiao Yiqing and Sima Jun, "You asked them to come, aren't they human?"

One sentence offended all three of them.

He Zhengran roared angrily, "Go to hell!"

He slapped Lu Shaoqing fiercely with both palms.

Countless spiritual power was released from the body.

The hands are slightly bent, and the spiritual power released is like the stars in the sky, exuding little bits of brilliance, beautiful and deadly.

The majestic spiritual power divided into two streams in the air, like two venomous snakes with their fangs exposed and spitting out snake letters, one on the left and one on the right, echoing each other, strangled towards Lu Shaoqing.

Wherever it passes, the ground collapses and sand and rocks fly.

The majestic and fierce aura blocked Lu Shaoqing's retreat.

Like a poisonous snake staring at Lu Shaoqing with its eyes, the slightest movement would lead to a thunderous attack.

Sima Jun, who was watching the battle from the side, sneered.

"Brother He's move of sending two dragons out to sea will give even me a headache."

Jiao Yiqing nodded slowly, "It can be seen that Brother He hates him and wants to kill him on the spot."

Thinking of Lu Shaoqing's attitude just now, Sima Jun expressed his understanding.

"Not to mention that the Lingxiao sect took away Brother He's spiritual veins, it's not an exaggeration to say that this kid's attitude just now would cut him into pieces."

Jiao Yiqing nodded again and stared at Lu Shaoqing with disgust.

"These great disciples of the great sect, relying on their status to show off their authority and make fortune, should have died long ago."

"It is said that his strength is not very good. Brother He asked us to suppress the battle, which is a bit of a fuss."

Just as Jiao Yiqing finished speaking, He Zhengran's

The attack has reached Lu Shaoqing.

Two streams of spiritual power roared from the left and right, and finally hit Lu Shaoqing hard.

He Zhengran's face showed joy.

"It's done!"

He was so confident in his attacks that even in the middle stage of pill formation, he did not dare to resist his attacks.

"Haha, you arrogant guy, go to hell."

However, a voice spoke.

"Who is arrogant? Are you talking about yourself?"

Lu Shaoqing's voice came out from the thick smoke.

When the thick smoke dissipated, He Zhengran saw Lu Shaoqing standing on the same spot intact, not moving even half a step.

He screamed, his voice as sharp as an old eunuch's, "No, that's impossible."

This was almost a blow from him with all his strength. How could Lu Shaoqing be able to withstand it with his physical body?

What kind of fairyland joke are you kidding?

Lu Shaoqing rubbed his chest and grinned at He Zhengran, "The strength is good. I have the potential to be a masseur."

"But you are too old and you are not a woman. No one dares to want you."

He Zhengran's face was filled with horror and he couldn't believe it.

He knew how powerful his move was, but he couldn't do anything to Lu Shaoqing, and his clothes weren't even torn.

Could it be that he was wearing spiritual armor?

"you you."

He Zhengran pointed at Lu Shaoqing, feeling extremely horrified and not knowing what to say for a moment.

Jiao Yiqing and Sima Jun were also shocked.

He Zhengran is a veteran alchemy monk with rich combat experience.

A miss or something like that couldn't happen to him.

And Lu Shaoqing

There's nothing going on, that can only mean one thing.

Lu Shaoqing is hiding his strength.

He Zhengran also thought of this possibility.

He gritted his teeth and took out his weapon, a handful of Buddhist dust, and stared at Lu Shaoqing, alert. ??

"What realm are you in?"

"The level where I can beat you to death." Lu Shaoqing smiled contemptuously and waved to He Zhengran and the others, "Since there is no one else, you three can come together and let me beat you to death as soon as possible. I am in a hurry."

Now that he knew there were only these three guys, Lu Shaoqing had no intention of letting them go.

After finishing speaking, Lu Shaoqing's breath changed.

A terrifying and powerful aura emanated from Lu Shaoqing.

He Zhengran, Jiao Yiqing, and Sima Jun looked like they had seen ghosts, their faces full of horror.

They all exclaimed, "Jie, late stage of pill formation?"

Although he didn't know exactly how many layers of pills he had formed, Lu Shaoqing alone was already stronger than any of the three of them.

Among the three of He Zhengran, Jiao Yiqing, and Sima Jun, the strongest one is Jiao Yiqing, who is in the middle stage of pill formation and at the sixth level.

He Zhengran and Sima Jun have the same level of strength, they are both at the fourth level of the middle stage of pill formation.

He Zhengran and the others felt their scalps numb, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.

I didn’t expect that the shame of this sect would be so powerful.

The three of them are now riding a tiger, unable to get off. They thought they were soft persimmons, but now they seem to be a piece of iron.

"What? Are you scared?"

The long sword appeared in his hand, Lu Shaoqing sneered, and raised the long sword.

Since you dare not take action, let me do it.

A sharp sword energy roared out, sending out terrifying fluctuations, and attacking the three people with murderous intent.

The expressions of He Zhengran and the others changed drastically again, and they all dodge.

This was the sword energy from a late-stage pill-forming monk, and they did not dare to resist it head-on.

After He Zhengran dodged, he shouted, "You two, if we don't show our true abilities today, we will die here today."

The Fo Chen in his hand swung down hard towards Lu Shaoqing, taking the lead in attacking.

Now, we have to fight.

Several rays of light shot out from the Buddha's dust, rolling up invisible whirlpools in the air, frantically absorbing the last surrounding spiritual energy, and sucking out the surrounding spiritual energy.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a fist-sized ball of light, containing terrifying fluctuations, and hit Lu Shaoqing fiercely.

Jiao Yiqing and Sima Jun also used their own tricks.

Jiao Yiqing put his two fingers together and used the magic formula. A white thunder fell from the sky, like a silver snake, flying in the air and swaying down.

A black long bow appeared in Sima Jun's hand, and he quickly drew the bow string to full capacity. The long bow lit up with a faint light, and an arrow made of condensed spiritual power appeared.

Sima Jun shouted loudly and released the bow string in his hand. The arrow suddenly turned into a stream of light, and the flying star chased the moon and flew straight towards Lu Shaoqing's face.

The three pill-forming stages joined forces and launched an attack together, their spiritual power rolling with great momentum, setting off an endless spiritual power storm.

The surrounding space was shaking endlessly, like boiling lake water, with ripples rippling out layer by layer, spreading in all directions with terrifying fluctuations.

Even Lu Shaoqing felt a pressure when facing the attack of three people.

The three of them are at a lower level than him, but they are still in the elixir formation stage.

No matter how confident Lu Shaoqing is, he still has to deal with it carefully.

Facing the attack of the three men, Lu Shaoqing had a solemn expression and stabbed lightly with his long sword.

Lihuo Sword Technique!

The surrounding area becomes hot