My brother is too strong.

The air suddenly became dry, and a hot breath appeared, madly corroding everything around.

The spiritual energy in the air was like encountering kerosene, and it burned with a whoosh.

The red light stung the eyes of He Zhengran and the other two.

In the unbelievable eyes of the three, the air seemed to be burning, and the surroundings were filled with endless flames.

Like the fairy fire that fell from the sky to the earth, little by little.

They were drifting in the wind and burning in the air.

Lu Shaoqing's long sword turned gently again, drawing an arc in the air.

The groups of flames swaying in the wind suddenly became violent.

They swarmed up like a school of fish that smelled prey, and the flames soared into the sky, forming an airtight net that enveloped the attacks of He Zhengran and the other two.

The attacks of the three fell into the fire net, like the fish that left the water and fell into the fishing net.

Struggled desperately, but was ultimately powerless.

The light ball emitted by He Zhengran was wrapped in the fire net, melted, and quickly shrank, and finally disappeared in it.

The falling white sky thunder struggled in the fire net like a silver snake, melted into several sections by the scorching heat, and completely disappeared.

The long arrow condensed by Sima Jun's spiritual energy was quickly absorbed by the fire net as soon as it came into contact, and turned into fuel for countless flames, burning more vigorously.

He Zhengran and the other two were horrified. They didn't expect that their joint attack would have no effect in front of Lu Shaoqing's sword.

They had an illusion that they seemed to hear the wailing sound of their attacks.

What's more terrifying is that the power of this fire net has not diminished, and the momentum has not changed, covering the three people.

The scorching heat from the huge fire net made the three people extremely horrified, and they felt that their souls were about to burn.

The scorching heat made the surrounding trees wither, and some places were even burning.

The billowing smoke added a bit of killing.

The three people hurriedly retreated, and at the same time, they took out their own means to deal with it.

He Zhengran's Buddhist dust glowed slightly, and he waved it fiercely at the fire net.

A powerful wave emanated from the Buddhist dust again, and it rushed towards the fire net with great power.

Jiao Yiqing and Sima Jun also used their own methods. The three of them joined forces, and finally a powerful explosion occurred, which resolved Lu Shaoqing's attack.

The faces of the three people became very solemn.

Lu Shaoqing's strength was stronger than they imagined.

"It's worthy of being in the late stage of Jindan."

Jiao Yiqing's eyes showed envy, even jealousy. He was in the middle stage of Jindan, the sixth level, but he had been stuck here for decades.

There was no way to break through.

And Lu Shaoqing in front of him was younger than the three of them, even less than one-fifth of their age.

But he was already in the late stage of Jindan, and he easily reached the realm he dreamed of.

People will die if they compare themselves with people, and goods will be thrown away if they compare them.

Jiao Yiqing looked at Lu Shaoqing looking at them proudly, with disdain in his eyes, not taking them seriously.

The envy and jealousy in his heart turned into murderous intent and hatred.

"Kill, I must kill him."

Jiao Yiqing roared, and took the lead in attacking again.

He took out his weapon, a staff that was almost as tall as him.

He raised the staff high, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, and lightning was like countless silver snakes in the dark clouds.

The roar of thunder resounded through the sky, and a terrifying pressure filled the air.

It was like the sky was falling, bringing heavy pressure to Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing looked up at the dark clouds in the sky that could strike down thunder at any time, and couldn't help cursing, "Old man."

Jiao Yiqing was the strongest among the three, and his realm was only two small realms lower than his.

It goes without saying that this move was also his sure-kill move, which made Lu Shaoqing feel threatened.

Lu Shaoqing rushed straight towards Jiao Yiqing with a long sword in his hand, and on the way he swung several sword qi at Jiao Yiqing.

The sword energy whistled, flashing with a strong light, carrying a sharp killing intent.

Jiao Yiqing did not dodge, looking at the incoming sword energy, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.

He shouted loudly, and pointed his staff at the incoming sword energy.

"Drop!"

"Boom!"

A white lightning thicker than an arm cut through the sky, falling from the sky, illuminating the surroundings in silver-white.

The white lightning with a dazzling light, crushed Lu Shaoqing's several sword energies like a dead tree and rotten wood.

"Bang..."

The remaining lightning fell on a stone on the ground, the stone broke into pieces, and countless lightning flashes entangled in it.

This is not over yet.

In the sky, the dark clouds rolled violently, and several more lightning fell, this time aiming at Lu Shaoqing.

The white lightning that fell from the sky, like a silver snake crawling in the air, found the right opportunity to launch a fatal attack on Lu Shaoqing.Several lightning bolts fell together, with a huge momentum, like the destruction of the world.

Feeling the momentum of lightning, Lu Shaoqing frowned, wanting to do something, but then relaxed his brows.

Decided to try his body again.

The Body Refining Technique had been cultivated to the minor success level before, and could withstand He Zhengran's attack.

Now let him try to see if he can withstand these lightning bolts.

Lu Shaoqing secretly held a few pills in his hand, just in case, and made preparations.

Lightning also fell from the sky and drowned him.

Rumble!

The earth shook, and lightning flashed for several miles around Lu Shaoqing, rumbling sounds were endless, and dense lightning spread to the surroundings.

It was like a thunderstorm, and everything around was shrouded in thunder and lightning.

"Good, good..."

Seeing Lv Shaoqing being submerged by lightning, He Zhengran and Sima Jun showed joy on their faces and cheered.

This is Jiao Yiqing's killer move. If they go up, they will be struck to pieces without leaving any residue.

Sima Jun laughed, "That kid is too arrogant. He dared not to resist and resisted Brother Jiao's furious thunder. He is seeking his own death."

He Zhengran agreed with him and said happily, "Even if he is in the late stage of Jindan, he can't withstand this move."

Jiao Yiqing showed a smug look on his face. This is his famous skill.

He suppressed his pride and slowly said, "Everyone should not be careless. Be careful and prepare."

Although he thought that Lv Shaoqing would be crippled if not killed by this attack, he still had to be reserved on the surface.

Sima Jun laughed and said, "Brother Jiao, you are too cautious. That kid..."

Before he finished speaking, Lv Shaoqing's voice came from the thunder and lightning.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts me to death..."