My brother is too strong

Lu Shaoqing's words shocked everyone.

Lu Wushuang was full of anticipation, "Does Master Mu still retain his strength?"

Yu Ji and the others were also in shock and didn't quite believe it.

But thinking of Lu Shaoqing's previous performance, they dare not speak too much, "Maybe, but not necessarily."

Hearing Lu Shaoqing's roar, even Ao Changdao had to be careful.

The first time Lu Shaoqing made a move, that move really terrified him.

If that trick comes out again, there is no confidence to resist it now.

"Hmph, let me see what tricks you have."

He pulled the sledgehammer back and assumed a defensive position.

"Old guy, look at the trick!" Lu Shaoqing roared angrily.

Lihuo Sword Art!

Stay away from the fire!

In an instant, the sky seemed to be ignited, and countless flames filled the sky.

Every flame is a sword intent, and the bursting breath spreads and spreads rapidly, as if filling the whole world.

The dark red light quickly turned into black and white flames, and finally turned into black flames again, covering the sky like darkness descending.

When Ao Changdao saw this scene, a strong sense of danger came to his mind, making his scalp tingle.

He couldn't help roaring in his heart.

Is this hateful guy really just a sect of Qizhou?

Can Qizhou's sect have such a powerful heavenly sword art?

Even their Ao family doesn't have such a powerful sword art.

Watching the black flames turn into a net of fire, enveloping him.

Feeling a strong threat, he roared and waved the green wood obsidian hammer in his hand.

The green wood obsidian hammer drew an arc in the air, bursting out with a strong light, forming a storm to protect itself in the middle, and colliding with the enveloping fire net.

The violent collision erupted again, and the powerful impact caused Lu Shaoqing to fly backwards.

Ao Changdao was a little better than him. Although he retreated under the huge impact, he was still able to maintain the image of a master.

He resisted the urge to vomit blood, watching Lu Shaoqing being knocked into the air, the joy in his heart made him even forget that he was also injured.

That's all you bastard has.

Even with this level of strength, you dare to challenge the authority of my Ao family, you will die!

Ao Changdao's confidence returned.

He looked at Lu Shaoqing, who looked embarrassed and got up cursing, and sneered, "Although you are very talented, you are not the only monster in this world."

Lu Shaoqing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked curiously, "So, are you a genius just like me?"

In a word, Ao Changdao's anger rushed straight to his forehead.

This sentence humiliated him more than directly humiliating him.

If he was as evil as Lu Shaoqing, he wouldn't be in the middle stage of transformation at this age.

Lu Shaoqing's words were undoubtedly mocking his lack of talent.

He was so angry that his teeth were about to be gritted, and he raised the green wood obsidian hammer and smashed it, as if he would not give up until he smashed Lu Shaoqing into a pulp.

While attacking, he roared angrily, "I've cultivated for hundreds of years, why should I lose to you? Do you really think you can be invincible if you are talented?"

You have talent, but you haven't fully grown yet!

I will take advantage of your lack of growth and smash you to death.

"Damn it!" Lu Shaoqing yelled at Ao Chang, "Old man, what a fart. Do you dare to let me take a break?"

"Really, it's such a time. Is it useful to say these words? It will only make others laugh at him." Lu Hei couldn't help shaking his head, and glanced at his sister by the way.

Yu Ji also sighed, and said helplessly, "After all, he is only in his twenties, and he may not even be older than Wushuang."

"He has this strength, so he should keep a low profile, and he won't be arrogant when he grows up."

Yu Ji's tone was very regrettable, Lu Shaoqing was the most terrifyingly gifted person he had ever seen.

However, it seems that every genius seems to have shortcomings.

In Yu Ji Yu Ji's view, Lu Shaoqing's shortcomings are very obvious, he is arrogant and arrogant, and he doesn't know how to restrain his edge.

Hearing this, Ao Changdao not only didn't stop the movements of his hands, but accelerated them. Under his swing, the sledgehammer blew up like a storm, as if it would tear Lu Shaoqing apart.

He laughed loudly and hit Lu Shaoqing, "Innocent guy, do you think it's still playing tricks?"

Lu Shaoqing seemed to be irritated by Ao Changdao's words, his hair was flying, and he roared angrily, "Old guy, you forced me."

"How could an old guy like you beat me?"

"If you dare to laugh at me like this, I will fight you."

Lu Shaoqing behaved as if he was an excellent kid who was praised all the year round, but suddenly encountered a little setback, couldn't accept this setback and failure, and then became furious.

Just like an immature child.

This kind of performance also made Lu Wushuang's face darken slightly, and he said with some disappointment, "Mr. Mu is too impatient."

The figure of the hero collapsed.

Lu Wushuang was disappointed.

I thought that with Lu Shaoqing's strength, he would be mature and prudent in doing things.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be such a style in the end.

The look of jumping anxiously is as childish as a child.

Ugh......

Hearing his sister's sigh, Lu Hei felt even happier.

Alas, I don't know what's going on, but I suddenly feel much better.

At this time, Lu Shaoqing spat out a mouthful of blood and swung his long sword.

When Ao Changdao saw this, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly concentrated on it. Is this guy going to do his best?

It is still the first form of the Immortal Sword Art.

But Lu Shaoqing yelled, "Look at the trick, the pig-killing sword art!"

Darkness fell again, and the light of the stars fell from the sky again, shooting through the sky.

Ao Changdao swung the green wood obsidian hammer to resist, but when a huge force hit, his expression changed drastically.

This is stronger than the first time.

"puff!"

Ao Changdao's powerful force rushed in instantly, and Ao Changdao suffered heavy injuries in his body, spurting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Before he could do anything, the breath of death took over his heart.

It seems to be stared at by a poisonous snake, and its fangs have already bitten.

"Shit, damn it!"

Ao Changdao shouted loudly, and the space around him rippled like calm water.

field!

At a critical juncture, he resorted to his own domain in order to protect himself.

However, a strong sting made Ao Changdao couldn't help but bow his head.

Seeing a sword qi penetrating his chest, causing severe pain, Ao Changdao had only one thought in his mind, how did he know this was his weakness?