My senior brother is too strong

Yin Mingyu wanted to scold Xiao Yi to death.

You want to give me the unlucky title of Crow Mouth until you die?

Why don't you take it yourself?

How abominable!

Lan Qi laughed, "Another half-step immortal emperor?"

"Any more?"

"Even if he comes, will he help you?"

Xiao Yi's face fell.

Indeed.

It is very likely that the other half-step immortal emperor will be from Jin Hua's side, much more likely than from Lu Shaoqing's side.

Whether it is Lu Shaoqing, Ji Yan, or Xiao Yi and the others, it is impossible for them to know more half-step immortal emperors.

The people who come can only be enemies, not friends.

"Damn it!" Lu Shaoqing's angry voice came, "Don't go too far!"

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

"I'm just teasing you!"

Everyone shook their heads again, thinking that Lu Shaoqing was fierce on the outside but weak on the inside, and his words were out of order.

"Tease me?" Xu Zhi sneered and punched Lu Shaoqing again.

"You are a white-haired boy, who is lucky enough to survive, and you dare to speak nonsense in front of me?"

"What?" Lu Shaoqing suddenly shouted angrily, his voice shook thousands of miles, like thunderbolt, "What are you talking about?"

"Buzz!"

The sword light was violent, and the burst of breath forced Xu Zhi to withdraw and retreat, temporarily avoiding its edge.

Lu Shaoqing looked at Xu Zhi viciously, pointing his long sword in the distance, murderous, "What did you call me just now?"

"I'll give you a chance, you'd better think it over before you say it."

Lu Shaoqing's fierce look not only did not scare Xu Zhi, but made Xu Zhi furious.

He was actually forced to retreat by Lu Shaoqing, which was a great shame.

"White-haired boy, I think you are looking for death!"

Xu Zhi gritted his teeth, "You are all white hair, which is neither fish nor fowl."

"Fuck." Lu Shaoqing looked up to the sky and howled, and the anger in his body exploded, swam all over his body, making him want to go crazy.

I knew that white hair and white eyebrows would be laughed at.

Being called like this in public, shame, shame!

Lu Shaoqing roared to the sky, his voice shaking, and he decided not to pretend anymore in anger.

What's the difference between calling him white hair and taking off his pants in public?

"I want to kill him!"

Lu Shaoqing swept his long sword and rushed straight to Xu Zhi.

"Kill me?" Xu Zhi sneered, "What can you do?"

"Don't hide if you have the guts!" Lu Shaoqing shouted, "I didn't hide just now, I hope you don't be a coward."

Xu Zhi wanted to dodge.

Hearing Lu Shaoqing's words, his idea was immediately strangled.

Lu Shaoqing didn't dodge. If he did, wouldn't he be a joke?

Looking at Lu Shaoqing waving the Mojun Sword and rushing over, the light on the surface of the Mojun Sword was slightly dim, without the aura of the radiant divine weapon.

It looked like an ordinary weapon.

Thinking of his own strength, and then thinking of the situation that Lu Shaoqing didn't dare to use the long sword to fight him just now.

Xu Zhi's confidence surged.

What's there to be afraid of for a weak half-step immortal emperor?

What's there to be afraid of for an ordinary weapon?

Xu Zhi did not move,

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Facing Lu Shaoqing who rushed over, he clenched his fist and punched him hard.

Boom!

The sky collapsed with one punch.

If it was before, Lu Shaoqing would definitely be beaten to spit blood and fly backwards.

However, the current punch did not cause any harm to Lu Shaoqing.

The surrounding space collapsed, and the fragments of the world poured into the distance like a tide.

Lu Shaoqing rushed against this force, and even the power of destruction fell on him without shaking him at all.

Xu Zhi's pupils suddenly contracted, and he felt extremely uneasy.

But at this time, Lu Shaoqing had already killed him.

Facing the long sword that was chopped down, he could only choose to resist with his bare hands.

His right fist turned into a palm, intending to catch the white blade with one hand.

Seeing the opportunity, he grabbed it fiercely.

The surface of the Mojun Sword flashed with light, and a touch of gold flashed in the black, like the sharpest existence in the world.

The faint light deeply hurt Xu Zhi's eyes.

Puff!

With a slight sound, Xu Zhi's palm was cut like tofu.

Four fingers and half of his palm flew high.

Red blood splashed, falling from the sky, piercing the enemy.

The blood of the half-step immortal emperor is also extremely terrifying for the immortals below the immortal king.

This scene shocked everyone.

Xu Zhi watched half of his palm fly high, his mind was blank.

What happened?

He, the half-step immortal emperor, couldn't react for a while.

Soon, severe pain came, and Xu Zhi couldn't help but screaming, "Ah."

The shrill voice spread throughout the world and reached everyone's ears.

It made everyone's scalp numb.

At the same time, it was also very puzzled.

Although half of the palm was cut off, it shouldn't be necessary to scream like this, right?

For cultivators, as long as they reach a certain level, regeneration of broken limbs is the most basic.

Starting from the Mahayana stage, the body can be reorganized. Although it is painful to break a hand or a foot, it is not necessary to scream so shrilly, right?

Many people are puzzled and think that Xu Zhi is exaggerating.

Can't even bear this little pain?

What kind of half-step immortal emperor is he?

As the person involved, Xu Zhi knew why he was screaming so loudly.

Unable to control it.

The pain from the wound almost made him faint.

The feeling of the wound was full of various feelings, making him feel that all kinds of great ways and rules of heaven and earth collided and exploded at his wound, and all kinds of negative feelings penetrated into his body and rushed straight into his soul.

It seemed that his hand was not chopped by the sword, but was punished by heaven.

Not only that, at the moment of the collision just now, part of the energy in his body was absorbed, causing his state to decline.

"Hoo hoo."

After several breaths, Xu Zhi's wailing stopped. He gasped for breath and sweated all over, as if he had gone through a life-and-death battle.

It took a lot of effort to clear the various negative states. His pupils contracted and he looked at Lu Shaoqing's Mojun Sword with deep fear.

"What kind of sword is yours?"

"Pig-killing Sword." Yin Mingyu wanted to spray Xiao Yi to death.

You want to put the unlucky title of Crow's Mouth on my head until you die?

Why don't you take it yourself?

It's really hateful!

Lan Qi laughed, "Another half-step immortal emperor?"

"Are there any more?"

"Let's take a step back. Even if they come, will they help you?"

Xiao Yi's face fell.

That's true.

It's very likely that the next half-step immortal emperor will be from Jin Hua's side, much more likely than from Lu Shaoqing's side.

Whether it's Lu Shaoqing, Ji Yan, or Xiao Yi and the others, it's impossible for them to know more half-step immortal emperors.

The people who come can only be enemies, not friends.

"Damn it!" Lu Shaoqing's angry voice came, "Don't go too far!"

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

"I'm just teasing you!"

Everyone shook their heads again, thinking that Lu Shaoqing was timid and his words were out of order.

"Tease me?" Xu Zhi sneered and punched Lu Shaoqing again.

"You are a white-haired boy, who is lucky enough to survive, and you dare to speak nonsense in front of me?"

"What?" Lu Shaoqing suddenly shouted angrily, his voice shook thousands of miles, like thunderbolt, "What are you talking about?"

"Buzz!"

The sword light was violent, and the burst of breath forced Xu Zhi to withdraw and retreat, temporarily avoiding its edge.

Lu Shaoqing looked at Xu Zhi viciously, pointing his long sword in the distance, murderous, "What did you call me just now?"

"I'll give you a chance, you'd better think it over before you say it."

Lu Shaoqing's fierce look not only did not scare Xu Zhi, but made Xu Zhi furious.

He was actually forced to retreat by Lu Shaoqing, which was a great shame.

"White-haired boy, I think you are looking for death!"

Xu Zhi gritted his teeth, "You are all white hair, which is neither fish nor fowl."

"Fuck." Lu Shaoqing looked up to the sky and howled, and the anger in his body exploded, swam all over his body, making him want to go crazy.

I knew that white hair and white eyebrows would be laughed at.

Being called like this in public, shame, shame!

Lu Shaoqing roared to the sky, his voice shaking, and he decided not to pretend anymore in anger.

What's the difference between calling him white hair and taking off his pants in public?

"I want to kill him!"

Lu Shaoqing swept his long sword and rushed straight to Xu Zhi.

"Kill me?" Xu Zhi sneered, "What can you do?"

"Don't hide if you have the guts!" Lu Shaoqing shouted, "I didn't hide just now, I hope you don't be a coward."

Xu Zhi wanted to dodge.

Hearing Lu Shaoqing's words, his idea was immediately strangled.

Lu Shaoqing didn't dodge. If he did, wouldn't he be a joke?

Looking at Lu Shaoqing waving the Mojun Sword and rushing over, the light on the surface of the Mojun Sword was slightly dim, without the aura of the radiant divine weapon.

It looked like an ordinary weapon.

Thinking of his own strength, and then thinking of the situation that Lu Shaoqing didn't dare to use the long sword to fight him just now.

Xu Zhi's confidence surged.

What's there to be afraid of for a weak half-step immortal emperor?

What's there to be afraid of for an ordinary weapon?

Xu Zhi did not move,

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Facing Lu Shaoqing who rushed over, he clenched his fist and punched him hard.

Boom!

The sky collapsed with one punch.

If it was before, Lu Shaoqing would definitely be beaten to spit blood and fly backwards.

However, the current punch did not cause any harm to Lu Shaoqing.

The surrounding space collapsed, and the fragments of the world poured into the distance like a tide.

Lu Shaoqing rushed against this force, and even the power of destruction fell on him without shaking him at all.

Xu Zhi's pupils suddenly contracted, and he felt extremely uneasy.

But at this time, Lu Shaoqing had already killed him.

Facing the long sword that was chopped down, he could only choose to resist with his bare hands.

His right fist turned into a palm, intending to catch the white blade with one hand.

Seeing the opportunity, he grabbed it fiercely.

The surface of the Mojun Sword flashed with light, and a touch of gold flashed in the black, like the sharpest existence in the world.

The faint light deeply hurt Xu Zhi's eyes.

Puff!

With a light sound, Xu Zhi's palm was cut like tofu.

Four fingers and half of his palm flew high.

Red blood splashed, falling from the sky, piercing the enemy.

The blood of the half-step immortal emperor is also extremely terrifying for the immortals below the immortal king.

This scene shocked everyone.

Xu Zhi watched half of his palm fly high, his mind was blank.

What happened?

He, the half-step immortal emperor, couldn't react for a while.

Soon, severe pain came, and Xu Zhi couldn't help but screaming, "Ah."

The shrill voice spread throughout the world and reached everyone's ears.

It made everyone's scalp numb.

At the same time, it was also very puzzled.

Although half of his palm was cut off, it shouldn't be necessary to scream like this, right?

For those who practice, as long as they practice to a certain level, the regeneration of broken limbs is the most basic.

Starting from the Mahayana period, the body can be reorganized. Although it is a bit painful to break hands and feet, it shouldn't be necessary to scream so shrill, right?

Many people were puzzled and thought that Xu Zhi was exaggerating.

Can't bear this little pain?

What kind of half-step immortal emperor is it?

As the person involved, Xu Zhi knew why he was shouting so loudly.

Unable to control it.

The pain from the wound almost made him faint.

The feeling of the wound was full of various feelings, making him feel that all kinds of great ways and rules of the world collided and exploded at his wound, and all kinds of negative feelings penetrated into his body and rushed straight to his soul.

It seemed that his hand was not chopped off by a sword, but was punished by heaven.

Not only that, at the moment of the collision just now, part of the energy in his body was absorbed, causing his state to decline.

"Hoo hoo."

After several breaths, Xu Zhi's wailing stopped. He was gasping for breath and sweating all over, as if he had just gone through a life-and-death battle.

It took a lot of effort to clear the various negative states. His pupils contracted and he looked at Lu Shaoqing's Mojun Sword with deep fear.

"What sword do you have?"

"Pig-killing Sword."