My senior brother is too strong

Lu Shaoqing’s words made He Zhengran and the three stunned for a moment.

Is there anyone else?

The three looked at each other and saw the puzzlement in each other’s eyes.

He Zhengran reacted and sneered, “To deal with you, you still need to call others?”

“I’ll be able to clean you up by myself.”

Lu Shaoqing pointed at Jiao Yiqing and Sima Jun, “You called them here, aren’t they people?” One

sentence offended all three.

He Zhengran roared angrily, “Give me death!”

He slammed his palms at Lu Shaoqing.

Countless spiritual powers vented out from the body.

The hands were slightly bent, and the spiritual power that came out was like a river of stars in the sky, exuding a little brilliance, beautiful and deadly.

The majestic spiritual power was divided into two strands in the air, and like two poisonous snakes that showed their fangs and spit snake letters, one left and one right echoed each other, and strangled towards Lu Shaoqing.

Everywhere you go, the ground collapses and sand flies.

The majestic aura blocked Lu Shaoqing’s retreat.

Like a pair of eyes of a poisonous snake staring at Lu Shaoqing, the slightest change will usher in a thunderous attack.

Sima Jun, who was watching the battle on the side, sneered.

“Brother He’s move to go to sea, even if it is me, I have to have a headache.”

Jiao Yiqing nodded slowly, “It can be seen that Brother He hates him, and he can’t wait to kill him on the spot.” Remembering

Lu Shaoqing’s attitude just now, Sima Jun expressed great understanding.

“Not to mention that the Ling Xiao faction took Brother He’s spiritual vein, just with the attitude of this kid just now, it is not too much to smash his corpse into ten thousand pieces.”

Jiao Yiqing nodded again and stared at Lu Shaoqing, also with a look of disgust.

“Such a big disciple of a big faction, with his own identity and power, should have died a long time ago.”

“His strength is said to be not very good, Brother He let us press the formation, it is a bit of a big deal.”

As soon as Jiao Yiqing’s words fell, He Zhengran’s attack had already killed Lu Shaoqing.

The two spiritual forces, one left and one right, roared, and finally slammed into Lu Shaoqing’s body.

He Zhengran’s face showed joy.

“It’s done!”

He was confident in his attack, and even in the middle of Yudan, he did not dare to resist his attack.

“Hehe, arrogant guy, go die.”

However, a voice sounded.

“Who is arrogant? Do you say yourself?

In the thick smoke, Lu Shaoqing’s voice came out.

The smoke cleared, and He Zhengran saw Lu Shaoqing standing in place intact, without moving for half a step.

He screamed, his voice like an old eunuch, very sharp, “No, it can’t be. ”

This is almost his all-out blow, Lu Shaoqing can actually carry it down with his flesh?

What kind of immortal world joke

, Lu Shaoqing rubbed his chest and grinned at He Zhengran, “The strength is good, and I have the potential to be a masseuse.”

“But you’re too old and not a woman, no one dares to ask you.”

He Zhengran’s face was full of horror and couldn’t believe it.

He knew that his move was powerful, but he couldn’t help Lu Shaoqing for half a point, and he didn’t even have his clothes broken.

Could it be that he was wearing spirit armor?

“You, you…” He

Zhengran pointed at Lu Shaoqing, his heart was terrified, and he didn’t know what to say for a while.

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Jiao Yiqing and Sima Jun were also shocked.

He Zhengran is a veteran Jiedan monk with rich combat experience.

It is impossible for the missed hand to happen to him.

And Lu Shaoqing didn’t have anything at all, that could only mean one thing.

Lu Shaoqing is hiding his strength.

He Zhengran also thought of this possibility.

He gritted his teeth, and he had already taken out his weapon in his hand, a handful of Buddha dust, staring at Lu Shaoqing deadly, vigilant.

“What realm are you?”

“The realm that can kill you.” Lu Shaoqing smiled contemptuously and beckoned to He Zhengran and the three, “Since there is no one left, the three of you go together, let me kill you early, I am in a hurry.” Since

he knew that there were only these three guys, Lu Shaoqing didn’t plan to let these three go.

After speaking, Lu Shaoqing’s breath changed.

A terrifying, powerful aura emanated from Lu Shaoqing.

He Zhengran, Jiao Yiqing, and Sima Jun were as if they had seen a ghost, and their faces were full of horror.

Qi Qi exclaimed, “Yue, late Yudan? ”

Although I don’t know exactly how many layers it is, Lu Shaoqing’s strength alone is already stronger than any of the three of them.

Among the three of He Zhengran, Jiao Yiqing, and Sima Jun, the strongest is only Jiao Yiqing, the middle of Jiedan, and the six-layer realm.

He Zhengran and Sima Jun’s realm strength are the same, they are both the strength of the fourth layer in the middle of Jiedan.

He Zhengran’s scalp was numb, and a wave of horror was set off in their hearts.

I didn’t expect that the shame of this sect actually had such strong strength.

The three of them are now riding a tiger, originally thought to be a soft persimmon, but now it seems to be an iron plate.

“How? Scared? The

long sword appeared in his hand, Lu Shaoqing sneered, and the long sword started.

Since you don’t dare to do it, then let me do it.

A sharp sword qi roared out, emitting terrifying fluctuations, and the murderous intent overflowed towards the three people.

He Zhengran’s faces changed drastically again, and they dodged one after another.

This was the sword qi emitted by a late Jiedan cultivator, and they did not dare to resist it head-on.

After He Zhengran dodged, he shouted, “Two, if we don’t show our true skills today, we will have to die here today.” The

Buddha dust in his hand swung down fiercely towards Lu Shaoqing and took the lead in attacking.

By now, it was necessary to fight.

Several rays of light shot out from the Buddha dust, rolling up invisible vortexes in the air, frantically absorbing the last surrounding spiritual qi, and extracting the surrounding spiritual energy.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a fist-sized ball of light, containing terrifying fluctuations, and smashed towards Lu Shaoqing fiercely.

Jiao Yiqing and Sima Jun also made their own tricks.

Jiao Yiqing put his fingers together, and a white heavenly thunder fell from the sky, like a silver snake, flying in the air and swaying down.

A black longbow appeared in Sima Jun’s hand, quickly stretching the bowstring full, the longbow lit up with a faint light, and a feather arrow condensed by spiritual power appeared.

Sima Jun shouted, released the bowstring in his hand, and the feather arrow suddenly turned into a streamer, and the flying star chased the moon and rushed straight to Lu Shaoqing’s face.

The three Jiedan period joined forces together and launched an attack in unison, and the spiritual power rolled, the momentum was huge, and an endless storm of spiritual power was set off.

The surrounding space shook endlessly, like boiling lake water, layers of ripples rippled out, spreading in all directions with terrifying fluctuations.

Even Lu Shaoqing felt a pressure in the face of the attack of the three.

The realm strength of the three is lower than him, but the three of them are also in the Jiedan period.

Even if Lu Shaoqing was confident, he had to deal with it carefully.

Facing the attack of the three, Lu Shaoqing’s expression was solemn, and the long sword was gently stabbed out.

Fire Sword Technique!

It gets hot all around….