My senior brother is too strong

The old man has white beard and hair, a thin face, and a pair of gray eyes sunk deep into the eye sockets, revealing a sinister gaze.

The person who came was none other than Master Huasu, Fan He.

Fan He felt his son's breath dissipate, and his body trembled slightly.

The anger in the body is like a volcano, ready to erupt at any time.

"Who dares to kill my son?"

Fan He is three hundred, almost four hundred years old. The stronger the monk is, the more difficult it will be to give birth to offspring.

It’s not easy to have such a son.

Naturally, he will do his best to pamper her to death.

Now someone dares to kill his son.

This will undoubtedly cut off his roots. ??

Fan He's face was full of resentment, his eyes fell on Lu Shaoqing, and his murderous intent was as real as ever.

"It's you."

"It wasn't me," Lu Shaoqing categorically denied that he killed Fan He's son, pointing at Cai Mei and Gu Junhao and emphasized, "it was them."

puff!

Cai Mei and Gu Junhao felt like they were injured internally.

Senior, you are a senior.

Are you sorry?

Where is your face?

Are you embarrassed to tell lies in broad daylight with your eyes open?

Can the two of us kill Fan Fei who is protected by the Dan Formation Stage?

Cai Mei and Gu Junhao did not dare to speak, and they looked at Fan He worriedly.

I hope this old guy Fan He is not an old fool.

Fan He sneered again and again, "Do you think I will believe you?"

His mind had already locked onto the murderer, and it was impossible for him to admit his mistake.

Cai Mei and Gu Junhao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Gu Junhao even secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Fortunately, there are no old fools. so far so good.

I was angry in my heart. This so-called senior was unreliable. Can he slander others casually with such strength at such a young age?

Lu Shaoqing chuckled, exuding the aura of a rogue, and teased, "I'm not confused. Did you come here on your own, or was there someone behind your back?"

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After finishing speaking, he stared at Fan He closely.

Fan He's expression did not change, but his pupils suddenly shrank.

"I don't know what you're talking about, just suffer death."

Fan He's aura surged and he took the lead to attack Lu Shaoqing.

The big hand waved towards Lu Shaoqing, and a terrifying spiritual power poured out from his hand.

A huge palm appeared and the entire sky was covered.

The palm was composed of countless blazing flames, falling towards Lu Shaoqing and his party with terrifying temperature.

Although there was a blazing fire, Lu Shaoqing and his party were plunged into darkness.

Lu Shaoqing raised his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

What Fan He did was a bit like killing people and silencing them.

Sure enough, someone was behind it.

Lu Shaoqing's murderous intention increased.

It would be best for Thousand Bandits City to become a no-nonsense zone. If it becomes the territory of a certain force, it will not be good for anyone.

"No matter what happens, it will fall into the hands of the Lingxiao sect."

Lu Shaoqing whispered, his aura surged, and the terrifying aura filled the entire world, like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss.

Then Mo Junjian appeared in his hand, shining like the sun.

The violent sword energy exploded, splitting the huge palm from the middle, like the creation of the world.

The sword energy broke through the palm and turned into a huge fire bird.

After entering the Nascent Soul realm, Lu Shaoqing gained a better understanding of the laws of the Great Dao.

He also goes further on the path of swordsmanship.

Although he didn't realize the third level like Ji Yan did.

But the understanding of sword intention is deeper.

Xiao Yi and Fang Xiao, who had seen Ji Yan's sword intent take form, were in their eyes.

Now the Firebird has become even more powerful.

Like a divine bird.

A bird song pierced the sky, and the divine bird transformed by the sword spread its wings and flew high, spiraling down and rushing straight into the Fan River.

Fan He felt Lu Shaoqing's aura.

He screamed, "Nascent Soul? Are you actually Nascent Soul too?"

Fan He was extremely horrified.

Lu Shaoqing is too young, and his age cannot be hidden from anyone.

Vigorous, that is the unique atmosphere of young people.

Fan He was even sure that Lu Shaoqing was not over twenty-five years old.

How terrifying is it to be a powerful Nascent Soul who is less than twenty-five years old?

Although Fan He was frightened, he did not forget to resist Lu Shaoqing's sword.

He formed a seal with his hands, his face was anxious, his white hair was flying, spiritual power surged from his hands, and a spear appeared in the sky.

The spear is made of flames, and whirlpools are set off around it, constantly absorbing the surrounding spiritual power, exuding terrifying power.

"go!"

Fan He shouted loudly and shot his spear at the divine bird like a bow and arrow.

The swords were sharp, violent and fiery, the spears were sharp and unstoppable, they collided fiercely, and the power they erupted was as violent as a raging hurricane, making the world tremble.

The shock wave of the explosion violently impacted everything around it.

Fang Xiao, Xiao Yi, Cai Mei, and Gu Junhao had already fled far away in the first place.

Even the aftermath of Nascent Soul's powerful battle is not something they can bear.

After retreating again and again, the four of them retreated for hundreds of miles before they dared to stop.

Feeling the terrifying sword intent, Fan He's expression changed again.

"You, are you Ji Yan?"

Youth, terrifying sword intent, and Nascent Soul make people think of Ji Yan, the number one among the young generation in Qizhou for the first time.

Lu Shaoqing laughed and admitted, "Yes, I am Ji Yan. Kneel down and beg for mercy."

Fan He was shocked and doubtful, and finally he affirmed, "No, you are not a tricker."

Word. "

Lu Shaoqing's current performance is different from the rumored character of Ji Yan.

"who are you?"

Fan He shouted, looking at such a young Lu Shaoqing, all the hatred, sourness, and murderous intent came out of his heart.

He is a Nascent Soul at such a young age, and his potential is infinitely greater than his.

envy, jealousy, hate.

This child cannot be kept.

The reason why he wanted to kill Lu Shaoqing before was because he wanted to kill his son, but now it's more out of jealousy.

"Go to hell!"

Fan He's eyes were red with murderous intent. With a thought, a half-meter-long spear appeared in his hand.

The silver-white gun body exuded a shining light, and the tip of the gun pointed at Lu Shaoqing.

"This is my fourth-grade natal magical weapon. Let me learn your sword skills."

After saying that, the man and the gun merged into one, turning into a white lightning and rushing towards Lu Shaoqing.

The tip of the spear erupted with bright light, piercing the air and making a whining sound, which was breathtaking.

Facing Fan He, who was like a gun god, coming at him with an invincible momentum.

Lu Shaoqing did not dodge, but took the initiative to step forward and walk through the air, like a sword fairy descending to earth.

The Mo Jun Sword in his hand was slowly extended with an angled finger, pointing to the sky, as if the sun in the sky was his enemy, not the rushing Fan River.

The spiritual power inside the body is running. If anyone is here, they will definitely feel the temperature around them rising.

Fan He felt even more angry when he saw that Lu Shaoqing was still showing off at this time, pointing his sword at the sun. Was he looking down on himself?

"die!"

In a short distance, in the blink of an eye, Fan He came to Lu Shaoqing and shouted loudly.

The silver spear thrust out, and a harsh sonic boom burst out in the air, stabbing Lu Shaoqing with terrifying power.

At this moment, Lu Shaoqing's aura suddenly surged, Mo Jun's sword was swung down hard, the sword body ignited with flames, and the entire space was instantly filled with the flames of violent aura.