The villain, the Son, frantically attacked them in order to survive

"Junior Sister, do you want to speak for him?"

Leng Wenxu frowned, and said somewhat unwillingly.

"Mr. Lu's behavior in the past was really displeasing, but that was between me and him. Senior brother's behavior is too disrespectful."

Luo Shuangning's tone was cold, without any emotion.

Leng Wenxu was taken aback when he heard the words, but he didn't understand that Luo Shuangning's words were obviously on Lu Mu's side, which made senior brother Leng feel depressed.

"Sister!"

Leng Wenxu looked reconciled, and wanted to argue: "This guy has insulted you several times, do you still want to defend him?"

"Although you have lost your cultivation now, he still wants to be so high and high, but all our brothers in the First Sword Peak cannot accept it!"

While speaking, Leng Wenxu was filled with righteous indignation, as if he wanted to seek justice for Luo Shuangning.

The surrounding Jianfeng disciples also followed suit, and unanimously supported Leng Wenxu, thinking that he was an out-and-out villain, and looked at Lu Mu with increasingly unfriendly eyes.

Well, this guy actually has a brain?

Lu Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

In the plot, this guy is half a love brain, basically no brain, but now it seems that this senior brother Leng is quite good at mobilizing the power of the masses.

But he is not cowardly.

I came today to show goodwill.

"Miss Shuang Ning, do you want to tell them the truth?"

Facing the overwhelming voices of Jianfeng disciples, Lu Mu did not panic at all, and remained calm and composed. Looking at Luo Shuangning, he asked sincerely.

"What fact?"

Leng Wenxu snorted coldly, and looked at him disapprovingly, as if Lu Mu was at the end of his rope and was about to be humiliated.

"Miss Shuangning, let's talk."

Lu Mu's face was upright and awe-inspiring, as if he was a true benevolent immortal who rescued the suffering.

"Young master Lu came here this time and brought me the Bixue Xuandan to help me restore my dantian roots. At the same time, I also rejected the family's divorce and insisted on maintaining the marriage contract."

"That's why I said he is a distinguished guest. No matter what happened in the past, today he deserves the courtesy of my Number One Sword Peak."

Luo Shuangning's tone was calm, but as soon as she said these words, there was an uproar immediately.

"Bixue Xuandan?"

"That seems to be the elixir used by the sword master to suppress the consciousness of Crazy Sword."

"I saw it at the auction in the southeast domain, and several old monsters in the Creation Realm were vying for it."

"What did you take?"

"I went to work part-time, and the salary was good..."

The elixir given to him by Palace Master Shura is indeed a good thing.

In the middle of the novel, the protagonist obtained a Bixue Profound Pill through a treasure hunt at the auction house, and then relied on this elixir to strengthen his physical veins, successfully promoted to the next big realm, and even killed some high-level cannon fodder.

With hundreds of millions of people, it has been tried and tested.

"Lu Mu, what's your idea?"

Leng Wenxu's face froze, and he stared at Lu Mu in disbelief.

"It's nothing, it's just that my fiancee needs this thing, so I brought it."

Lu Mu's face was full of arrogance, and senior brother Leng's face became more and more ugly.

With the background, it is really different.

Want to fight with him?This cold question has no background and no talent. He is neither the protagonist nor the late villain. To say that he is cannon fodder is to save face. I really think it is still popular to have a relationship between brothers and sisters for a long time?

I'm sorry, he didn't write such routines in his previous life.

Brother Leng might as well go to dream, there is everything in the dream.

Leng Wenxu's face was extremely ugly, but this guy then directly pulled out the ancient sword behind his back, the true energy of the sword flowed, and the white robe behind him fluttered.

He said coldly, "Lu Mu, do you dare to fight me?"

"...Did you forget to take your medicine today?"

Lu Mu rolled his eyes.

Very good, don't come to Wanjianqianshan in the future.

These people have never won a fight, and then they want to get serious.

Don't you know peace is the most important thing?

The first section#第一卷After becoming a villain...: Chapter 19: Crushing Leng Wenxu

Leng Wenxu waved his arm, the sword intent soared into the sky, the ancient sword swayed with unpredictable red flame sword wind, the fiery intent spread ten steps away, and the surrounding disciples couldn't help but take a few steps back to avoid it. Burning blast.

"What a domineering sword intent."

"Senior brother Leng is the true arrogance of heaven, the future No. [-] sword master of Jianfeng, a role model for my generation!"

"Brother Leng, come on!"

Shouts came from around, Leng Wenxu was elated when he heard it, and then he raised his head high, his eyes were full of disdain and contempt, as if Lu Mu was an ant, let him ravage him, and he could be crushed to death .

"Fight with me, if you lose, don't pester Junior Sister anymore."

He was mad and arrogant, and he never seemed to doubt whether he could beat Lu Mu.

"What if you lose?"

Lu Mu smiled lightly and asked back.

"I will not lose!"

Leng Wenxu narrowed his eyes, and there was a icy edge in his eyes.

How did he create such a brainless idiot character?

Lu Mu was helpless, and then his eyes burst into flames, and the momentum of the innate palace realm was fully unfolded. He took a light step forward, and a hazy purple-black light wheel emerged behind him.

With a touch of his right hand, the monstrous black flames surged, from top to bottom, like a waterfall pouring down, unstoppable.

The pitch-black flame moved with Lu Mu's thoughts, the wind was strong, the heat waves overlapped, the air was steamed and distorted, and there was a crackling sound.

The scorching feeling of Yangyan sword energy disappeared, because Lu Mu's black flame had already made the sword practice field start to scream, the stone platform burst, the air hissed, and Leng Wenxu lost from the beginning.

Lu Mu hasn't used his full strength yet, this is only part of the aura that can be created by the innate palace realm, and this Leng Wenxu has begun to show signs of decline, and the flames and swords around him have been dispersed by Lu Mu's aura .

"You...wrong! You are not in the realm of congenital harmony!"

Senior Brother Leng's face changed suddenly, and his pupils shrank sharply.

"of course not."

"One month ago, I had advanced to the Pigong Realm and condensed the first palace wheel!"

Lu Mu smiled faintly, and a flash of success flashed in his eyes.

This Elder Brother Leng thinks he is still in the realm of the Dao, which is normal, after all, when the Hundred Schools discussed a year ago, he was only in the realm of the Dao, even weaker than Leng Wenxu.

But the most compelling villain in the early and mid-term, how can he use common sense to speculate?

Until one month ago, when Lu Mu traveled through, he also broke through the Pi Palace Realm. Although Shura Palace cherishes this holy son, it will never publicize his breakthrough as soon as his strength is broken.

Do you know what it means to hide without revealing, to be a blockbuster?

Now someone is surprised.

"How could... be promoted to the Pi Palace?!"

Leng Wenxu's expression was terrifying. He looked at Lu Mu who was surrounded by black flames, and the aftertaste of his voice was still in the howling wind of the sun.

"This Son of Asura is already a Pigong cultivator?"

"He seems to be only two years older than the elder sister..."

"It's no wonder that the elder sister has never defeated him. How can we catch up with such a monstrous generation?"

There were bursts of murmurs from the disciples around him, and these voices fell into Leng Wenxu's ears like sharp knives piercing through his heart.

These Jianfeng disciples no longer paid attention to him.

"Is it your own dignity, or should I help you to be decent?"

Lu Mu Lu Mu stood with his hands behind his back, and this time he assumed a superior posture, which made Leng Wenxu feel that he was looking down on him.

Click it, no need to play.

With your level, talent, and disposition, how can I beat you?

Lu Mu thought so in his heart.

As soon as the eyes met, the pressure rolled in, like a mountain toppled and a sea surged, and the black flames roared and spread. At this moment, the ground of the sword practice field could not bear it, and the cracks spread like shattered spider webs.

Leng Wenxu retreated steadily, and he used all his strength to keep the Yang Yan sword lingering, and was forced all the way to the edge of the field.

"Don't humiliate me!"

He shouted angrily, and the sword gangs quickly merged and condensed, and a huge flaming blade appeared.

Leng Wenxu poured all his true energy into his body, and then, like a moth to a flame, he planned to cut a path from the black flame and take Lu Mu directly!

The giant blades approached layer by layer, Leng Wenxu didn't care about the black flames surrounding him from behind, and only had Lu Mu in his eyes.

"It seems that I have to help you face yourself."

Lu Mu sighed.

I originally planned to see that Lu Mu didn't want to push him too hard under the circumstances of each other's villains.

Although this guy doesn't have enough brains, killing him at will is tantamount to harming Lu Mu's own interests.

Except for his relationship with the protagonist's harem, he has no intention of changing anything, because that will only lead to the complete collapse of the plot he is familiar with, which is unpredictable.

His only advantage will be gone later.

If he had a falling out with this big cannon fodder villain here, maybe he would have to help the protagonist deal with him in the future.

But senior brother Leng didn't appreciate it.

He rushed towards Lu Mu without hesitation.

"I don't know how to flatter!"

A trace of hostility flashed across Lu Mu's brows.

Leng Wenxu's Yangyan giant blade was already approaching him, Lu Mu tapped his right hand, and the monstrous black flame turned into a thick black spear, hitting the giant blade directly.

boom!

The palpitating collision sounded over the silent sword practice field, deafening, and two terrifying pressures overflowed!

The giant blade was as brittle as sand in front of Heiyan's spear, and it was instantly crushed. Leng Wenxu felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his true energy came back, causing him to vomit blood, staring at his eyes, and flying several feet away.

Lu Mu stood motionless on the spot, his body didn't shake at all, but Brother Leng fell to the ground with serious injuries.

With a point of his finger, the black flame that was about to burn Leng Wenxu to ashes dissipated automatically, the hissing stopped, and the whole sword practice field fell into dead silence.

Luo Shuangning walked forward, looking at Leng Wenxu with a little disappointment in her eyes.

"Senior Brother Leng doesn't follow etiquette, please forgive me, Mr. Lu."

"It's okay, I always welcome heroes from all walks of life who plan to compete with me."

Lu Mu waved his hand indifferently.

It's called sparring, but it's actually no different from crushing.

Coincidentally, anyway, this comparison also came out, this Leng Wenxu was blown away by him, and Luo Shuangning's image in Luo Shuangning's heart was naturally bad, and he came with a gift, and he had a completely positive image, so he was provoked even by others. Lu Mu felt sorry for himself.

Is this the trouble of the evil genius?

Do you want to crush some challengers who don't know the heights and depths of the world every day?