My brother is too strong.

Lu Shaoqing's words were like sparks that instantly ignited all of Cui Zhangming's anger.

Cui Zhangming rushed into the sky, a powerful breath burst out, his hair flying all over the sky, even if he was several miles away, he could feel his raging anger.

Cui Zhangming's eyes were red, like a beast, and he roared angrily, "Damn you, die."

The angry Cui Zhangming stretched out his right palm, and the spiritual power in his body was frantically urged.

Finally, a light came on, but the light was black, as black as ink, like the black from hell, which was terrifying.

"Die!"

A huge black palm fell from the sky and suppressed Lu Shaoqing.

Cui Yu and other members of the Cui family who saw this scene from a distance were excited.

"Dark Cloud Palm!"

A member of the Cui family shouted excitedly, "It is one of the heaven-level skills controlled by Elder Cui."

"That young man is dead."

"Haha," another member laughed, "This is one of the strongest tricks of our Cui family, he is dead."

Several members around him were very excited, especially those who had just been knocked unconscious by Lu Shaoqing, who were so excited that they wanted to roar.

"You dare to anger Elder Cui, you will definitely be dead this time."

"Kill him, kill those who dare to provoke our Cui family, let him know the consequences of provoking the Cui family..."

Cui Yu also smiled, with a smug look on his face, see, this is our Cui family elder.

No matter how powerful you are, you can never be the opponent of Elder Cui.

Lu Shaoqing looked up, the huge black palm, emitting thick black mist, seemed to swallow everything around, even the light could not escape.

Dark Cloud Palm, just like its name, one palm fell, and the sky and the earth were dark.

Moreover, the black mist fell faster, and they were corrosive.

The trees and stones below were covered and swallowed by the black mist, making a sizzling sound and emitting bursts of white smoke.

But more black mist rolled up Lu Shaoqing, as if it had life and wanted to swallow Lu Shaoqing.

At the same time, the black mist seemed to be able to affect people's spirits and erode their souls.

Lu Shaoqing curled his lips. The black mist might be a little difficult for others, but for Lu Shaoqing, it was not worth mentioning.

Lu Shaoqing didn't even need to make any extra movements. His mind moved and the sword intent was running.

The extremely strong and evil sword intent was like the sun, and the dark and gloomy mist melted away when it touched it, causing no trouble to Lu Shaoqing.

Sure enough, there was some water.

Lu Shaoqing sighed inwardly and was very disappointed.

Compared with Cui Zhangwan, Cui Zhangming, the younger brother of the first person in the Nascent Soul stage, is a little weak.

Cui Zhangwan was able to survive against the God of Transformation of the Heavenly Palace Gate with the help of the ninth level of the Nascent Soul stage.

As for Cui Zhangming at the moment, Lu Shaoqing felt that he could kill him in a minute.

Facing the falling Dark Cloud Palm, Lu Shaoqing did not choose to dodge, but put away his strength, muttering, "Fifty percent of the power, no, sixty percent should be enough?"

Lu Shaoqing raised his hand and fought fiercely with the falling Dark Cloud Palm.

Cui Yu, who was far away, saw that Lu Shaoqing did not dodge or evade, but dared to fight with Cui Zhangming.

She couldn't help laughing at Tan Ling, "Tan Ling, do your people think he can block this palm of my uncle?"

"Just now, my uncle was careless. Now he has successfully aroused my uncle's anger, and he is dead."

Tan Ling did not speak, and couldn't help showing a bit of worry on his face.

Dark Cloud Palm is one of the Cui family's unique skills. It is used by a late Yuanying. It can be said that he can kill gods and Buddhas.

This bastard was beaten to death just like that. It seems that he got it a bit easy.

Forget it. When he is defeated, I will save his life.

Tan Ling did not have much confidence that Lu Shaoqing could beat Cui Zhangming.

However, at this point, Tan Ling did not want to bow down in front of Cui Yu.

She snorted, "Until the last moment, it is still unknown who will win."

Cui Yu laughed even louder, and his laughter revealed a strong sense of pride.

"No way, do you think he can agree to my uncle?"

"The strongest point of my Cui family's unique skill, Dark Cloud Palm, is not the lethality to the surface, but the stronger one is that it can attack the soul of a person."

"He can withstand the attack on the surface, but he can never resist the erosion of the soul."

"Wait and collect his body..."

But the exclamation of the clan members next to him made Cui Yu unable to continue.

Cui Yu hurriedly turned her head and saw that her smile suddenly stopped. She shouted, "No, it's impossible..."

In the field, Lu Shaoqing was safe and sound, as if Cui Zhangming had not attacked him just now.

Cui Zhangming showed a deep shock on his face. He couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

His Dark Cloud Palm wasHow could it not cause any harm to Lu Shaoqing?

Lu Shaoqing shook his fist, feeling even more disappointed.

I let him win, but he was hurt like this.

After thinking about it, Lu Shaoqing shouted to Cui Zhangming, "Water-trader, is that all you can do?"

But he deliberately made his voice weak, letting people know that he was injured in the attack.

Tan Ling was stunned, is this guy so fierce?

But thinking of Lu Shaoqing's powerful consciousness, Tan Ling seemed to feel that he understood.

The power of the Dark Cloud Palm lies in the attack on the consciousness and soul, but Lu Shaoqing happened to have a powerful consciousness.

Tan Ling thought that this should be the reason why Lu Shaoqing could still stand.

But you, a bastard, are already injured, how dare you be so arrogant?

Cui Zhangming was even more angry. He couldn't do anything to Lu Shaoqing with two consecutive moves. In the public eye, he couldn't save his face.

He roared angrily, "I'm going to kill you."

Lv Shaoqing said, "Okay, let's stop here today."

"Let's just consider it a draw, how about that?"

"If you keep fighting, I'm really afraid of killing you."

After saying that, his body shook a bit, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

Everyone saw this scene.

After Cui Yu was stunned, he came to his senses and laughed, "Haha, you're scared. Although you blocked the attack of your uncle, you're already seriously injured."

Lv Shaoqing said arrogantly, "This attack is not even as painful as a mosquito bite. I'm not injured at all."

His pale face, weak tone, and the weak breath that flashed from time to time made everyone believe that he was injured.

Cui Zhangming felt better, at least this guy was not intact, and he still had some skills.

But today's matter couldn't end like this.

He turned his wrist, and something appeared in his hand...