My brother is too strong

Seeing that it was smashed into pieces, leaving only a barely-looking cabin, Lu Shaoqing sighed.

"Sure enough, pretending to be struck by lightning."

"No wonder I heard the sound of thunder in the past two days. Is it here?"

"Tsk tsk, for the handsome guy, he will be struck by lightning..."

Xiang Kui appeared in front of Lu Shaoqing with a dark face, "Who do you think was struck by lightning?"

Xiang Kui exuded an unpleasant aura, and seeing Lu Shaoqing was like seeing a guy who owed him money and didn't pay him back, and ran away to be cool.

Lu Shaoqing was not afraid of Xiangkui at all, pointing to the dilapidated wooden house and said, "This, what is it if it's not being struck by lightning?"

"People, after all, you have to do something good, not too bad. You see, the way of heaven can't see it."

Xiang Kui wanted to hit someone even more, this bastard.

He suppressed his anger and asked coldly, "Are you talking about me?"

"Who said you?" Lu Shaoqing rolled his eyes at him, "I just express my feelings, don't just sit on your own."

"Really, how old are you? Still as sensitive as a child, naive?"

Xiang Kui was so angry that he also rolled his eyes at Lu Shaoqing.

What a jerk boy.

Step on me if you get a chance, right?

Since you say I'm stingy, I'll show you how stingy I am.

Xiang Kui's heart was ruthless, his eyes showed a fierce look, and he wanted to deal with Lu Shaoqing immediately.

Lu Shaoqing was keenly aware, and immediately came to Xiang Sixian's side in a flash.

At the same time, he quickly changed the subject, "Grand Elder, do you have any orders for me?"

"Ahem, I'm dragging my wounds to see you."

"Boy," Xiang Kui couldn't help shouting angrily, "Stop pretending to me here, are you injured?"

"Speak well to me."

Upon hearing this, Lu Shaoqing straightened her chest and said seriously, "That's right, you should speak well."

"Who will do it first, who will be a puppy, you know?"

After finishing speaking, he took a few steps forward in a leisurely manner and came to Xiangkui again.

Looking at Lu Shaoqing's appearance of wanting to be beaten, Xiang Kui resisted the urge to hit someone.

He looked at Lu Shaoqing, and finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked, "Who are you?"

"A good man," Lu Shaoqing replied with a smile, "a good man with good manners and a sense of shame."

"Speak well." Xiang Kui was so angry, who asked you this?

Are you a good person with good manners and a sense of shame?

You made me, an old man, so angry that my blood pressure went up.

"Are you a member of the holy clan? Did you come from outside?" Xiang Kui's cold tone did not surprise Lu Shaoqing too much.

Xiang Kui lived thousands of years ago. According to what Mu Yong said, thousands of years ago, this place was the North Desert of Hanxing.

Lu Shaoqing didn't intend to hide it, anyway it's useless to hide it, he nodded, "It can be said that we did come from outside."

However, Lu Shaoqing's words seemed to have completely aroused Xiang Kui's anger.

"Damn Holy Land!"

Xiang Kui let out a low cry, his voice full of resentment and hatred.

Then, he stretched out one hand towards Lu Shaoqing.

In an instant, Lu Shaoqing felt that the sky and the earth disappeared, but was replaced by Xiang Kui's big hand.

Xiang Kui was like a god, with a big palm covering the sky and sun, suppressing him.

The terrifying pressure was like the sky falling, and a layer of smoke and dust instantly rose from the ground, billowing and scattering.

Xiao Yi, Xiang Sixian and Zuo Die were forced to retreat by a strong pressure.

Lu Shaoqing was angry, "Puppy! Elder Dog!"

Your sister, you promised to speak well, but you didn't keep your promise, and you acted without authorization.

This time Lu Shaoqing didn't intend to do nothing.

Do you really think he is easy to bully?

Facing Xiangkui's palm, Lu Shaoqing did not retreat but advanced, and slashed down fiercely with Mo Junjian.

"call out!"

The sword intent surged, and the violent sword intent filled the mountaintop.

Xiang Sixian and Zuo Die, who had already retreated dozens of miles away, were ready to be shocked by this sword intent.

This is a sword intent not inferior to Ji Yan.

Zuo Die exclaimed, "He, is he that strong?"

When Xiao Yi heard these words, she was very happy.

The second senior brother has always acted in a low-key manner, and sometimes deliberately hides his clumsiness, making people think he is weak.

Not many people know the true strength of Second Senior Brother.

Hmm, you were taken aback, right?

Xiao Yi said happily, "Sister Xiaodie, calm down, basic exercises, don't be alarmed."

Zuo Die suppressed the shock in his heart with difficulty, looked at Xiao Yi, "Isn't he afraid of the Great Elder?"

The Great Elder is a god, no matter how amazing you Lu Shaoqing is, you are only a Nascent Soul.

How did Nascent Soul defeat Huashen?

Regarding this point, Xiao Yi also showed a puzzled expression, and she couldn't understand why Lu Shaoqing would fight with the elder.

But Xiao Yi believed in Lu Shaoqing, he would surprise people.

Xiao Yi said confidently, "Even if it's the Great Elder, don't even try to take advantage of Second Senior Brother."

Now it was Xiang Sixian's turn to be unhappy.

She stood resolutely on her grandfather's side, just as Lu Shaoqing said, she should not have doubts about her grandfather.

She said, "Although Mr. Mu is very special and powerful, he will not be Grandpa's opponent."

How to compare the difference between a Huashen, a Nascent Soul, and the cloud and mud?

Xiao Yi smiled, "Let's watch."

There will definitely be a surprise for you later.

The tyrannical sword light on Lu Shaoqing's side lit up, and the terrifying sword intent erupted, finally converging into a single point, and charged towards Xiang Kui.

In Xiang Kui's feeling, it was as if countless flying swords were stabbing towards him.

The sharpness of the sword and the bursting killing intent made him feel a pressure as a deity.

A young talent, a proud son of heaven, a peerless evildoer, and only such words can describe the person in front of him.

But the stronger the strength Lu Shaoqing displayed, the more furious Xiang Kui became.

"You are indeed a disciple of the Holy Land!"

With a shout, Xiang Kui's aura surged again, his hand lit up, and he slapped Lu Shaoqing hard.

The space seemed to be pierced, and invisible fluctuations spread on the top of the mountain, and all the white clouds within a thousand miles were scattered.

At the same time, Lu Shaoqing's endless sword intent was instantly suppressed and erased.

A powerful force fell on Lu Shaoqing.

With a pop, he spat out blood.

"boom!"

The flat ground on the top of the mountain shook again, and Lu Shaoqing's body seemed to be pressed to the ground by a slap, and a deep pit appeared.

Lu Shaoqing lay in the deep pit, not knowing whether he was dead or alive...