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"hateful!"

"Actually he was the first to board!"

Looking at Pang Lin's flying figure, many people secretly felt a little pity.

Obviously, he is also holding a similar idea to Pang Lin, and wants to make a splash by defeating Luo Wushu.

"Originally, I wanted to challenge and avenge Junior Brother Li Sheng, but I was a step behind."

Liu Chendong sighed at Bai Qingcang.

Bai Qingcang glanced at Liu Chendong and said lightly, "Although I don't want to admit it as a teacher, I have to admit that you can't deal with that little beast."

Liu Chendong was stunned for a moment, and immediately said unconvinced: "When he came from the secret realm of the Nine Swords Heavenly Immortal, he was just entering the real fairyland for the first time, even if this month, his strength has made substantial progress, and he can become stronger. How many?"

Bai Qingcang looked at Liu Chendong and pondered: "Do you think the hall master's ability to see people is so poor?"

Back in the Xuanjie, Luo Wushu, who was only the eighth-rank supreme realm, was able to kill Jiang Lisheng, who had stepped into the second rank of the true immortal.

Now that Luo Wushu has stepped into the real fairyland, how could he not be able to deal with Liu Chendong, who is only the third-level real fairy.

Even if Luo Wushu stopped in place this month, his strength might be stronger than Liu Chendong.

Besides, with Luo Wushu's talent, will he make no progress this month?

"Don't worry, the holy ladder has ninety-nine steps, so you don't have to go up so early to become the target of public criticism."

At this time, Zhong Kui was transmitting voice to Nie Feng again.

Nie Feng nodded, naturally he understood what Zhong Kui meant and wanted him to take it seriously.

Compared with killing Luo Wushu and finally reaching the holy ladder, the addition of the holy robe is the key.

"You can beat him, but you can't just kill him."

Nie Feng sent a voice transmission to Pang Lin, as if he was prepared.

If Pang Lin can defeat Luo Wushu, that would be the best.

In this way, Luo Wushu's small life can be kept, and he will be dealt with after he is canonized as a holy son.

If not, it will also consume part of Luo Wushu's strength.

When he takes the shot himself, he will be even more certain.

"Yes!"

Naturally, Pang Lin didn't dare not listen to Nie Feng's words.

His one hand was behind him, and there was a surging aura of rage on his body, rolling towards Luo Wushu.

The casual gesture seems to really not take Luo Wushu in his eyes.

Luo Wushu calmly glanced at Pang Lin, and this was the first time he had looked at Pang Lin.

"Go ahead!"

Pang Lin snorted coldly, still holding one hand behind him, and said generously: "In order not to make you lose too embarrassingly, I can give you a chance to shoot."

Luo Wushu didn't say much.

I saw that as soon as he stepped on the holy ladder, the figure slaughtered out, and there was no too fancy offensive, just a punch.

But this punch, as if carrying the might of the sky and the earth, fell in front of Pang Lin.

"This……"

Panling suddenly changed color.

Luo Wushu's punch obviously didn't have the slightest bit of fancy, but it carried a suffocating power.

How could Pang Lin dare to take it lightly.

Dazzling golden rays of light bloomed on his body, and pieces of dragon scales appeared in front of him.

Then it condensed into a golden shield and resisted it.

"Golden Scale Promise Shield!"

Bang!

A low and violent sound erupted.

There seems to be endless power pouring frantically on Luo Wushu's non-fancy fist.

As soon as they met, the golden shield was smashed open.

"How is that possible?" Pang Lin said in astonishment.

But he couldn't bear to believe it.

Because Luo Wushu's fist was already carrying Yu Wei and slammed on his body.

boom!

Pang Lin's body trembled.

Immediately afterwards, it was like a kite with a broken string, unable to shoot back.

The power of destruction raged in his body, making his internal organs seem to be shattered, and there was an unstoppable spit of blood in his mouth.

There was a bang.

Pang Lin's body fell to the ground like a dead dog.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked up at the figure in white that had already fallen to the second staircase, with an indescribably embarrassed look on his face.

He, who is a fourth-order true immortal, can't bear Luo Wushu's simple and rude punch?

The funny thing is that he has always been in front of Luo Wushu, posing an aloof posture.

Even bluntly, give Luo Wushu a chance to make a first move.

However, what are the facts?

As the first person to eat crabs, he never even launched his offensive, and he was defeated like a dead dog.

Vulnerable.

Even in the follow-up, there will still be defeat in the hands of Luo Wushu, I am afraid that no one will lose more ugly than him!

Thinking of this.

There was another wow in Pang Lin's mouth, and he vomited blood.

That embarrassed, embarrassing and miserable look, I almost found a hole to burrow into.

"His strength..."

The crowd was buzzing at the moment.

There was a terrified uproar, one after another, sweeping the world.

Pang Lin can become one of the saints, and his strength is naturally not weak.

However, in front of Luo Wushu, he was defeated with just one punch.

At this moment, no one dared to look at Luo Wushu with colored glasses.

Think of it as a mediocre strength, just a loose cultivator who got lucky and got the inheritance of the Nine Swords Heavenly Immortal.

Liu Chendong's eyes flickered, bright and dim, and his gloomy face couldn't help showing a sense of happiness.

Fortunately, Pang Lin was in the lead to fight Luo Wushu.

Otherwise, at this moment, the person who is embarrassed might be him.

"He is a third-order true immortal!"

There is a strong man who broke Luo Wushu's cultivation in one sentence.

Immediately, there was another sensation.

As everyone knows, Luo Wushu just stepped into the first rank of True Immortal a month ago.

However, in just one month, he actually broke through from the first rank of the true immortal to the third rank of the true immortal.

It's hard to believe.

There are a lot of eyes, and they instinctively look at the former Tianhuang Palace Master.

Apart from him, I'm afraid there is no other person who can help Luo Wushu achieve such an exaggerated breakthrough in just one month!

"why?"

"Just because he got the inheritance of the Nine Swords Heavenly Immortal, can he be so highly regarded?"

Nie Feng clenched his fists tightly, with extreme unwillingness and jealousy in his heart.

He has practiced in the temple for many years, and he has never even received a single instruction from the temple master.

Ke Luo has no book, and even the temple has no real meaning to join, so he can be cultivated by the temple master so much.

However……

What the world doesn't know is that even the Lord of the Heavenly Desolate Palace glanced at Luo Wushu in surprise at this moment.

Because Luo Wushu is well hidden.

Before that, even he didn't know that Luo Wushu stepped into the third rank of True Immortal.

It seems that the alchemist Luo Wushu spoke of was not as simple as he thought.

Pang Lin's failure also made many proud sons who were eager to try become fearful.

Don't dare to rush up to fight Luo Wushu.

Luo Wushu naturally felt the changes in the hearts of everyone, and his eyes swept across the crowd indifferently.

"Who else?"