My disciples are all qualified by the emperor

Such an attack that caused the heaven and earth to shake and even the entire Warcraft Continent to feel it was broken so easily by Lu Changsheng's sword?

Everyone present opened their mouths wide, their facial muscles twitching, and they were speechless.

Only Xiao Hei, Shi Sheng, Mu Fusheng, Xu Yeming and Huang Qian didn't feel anything.

Looking at this scene calmly.

After all, Master has already used the God-Slaying Sword Formation and has given you enough face.

There is no need to be too surprised by this common basic operation.

After being with Lu Changsheng for so long, their conceptual threshold of what it means to be strong has already been infinitely raised.

The pupils of Old Qian's huge eyes, who had transformed into a blood-red Qilin, also shrank slightly.

When he saw the God-Slaying Sword Formation, he already felt that the opponent was a tough nut to crack, but he didn't expect that even if he used the Kirin Blood Forbidden Technique, the opponent would still be able to break through the attack so easily.

Seeing everyone's shock, Lu Changsheng shrugged and said, "I told you, use any trump cards you have quickly, I will break them for you... Even if it's the kind that requires charging, it's okay, I'll wait for you."

Hear the words.

The blood-colored Qilin's pupils swelled, and the scales on its huge body began to bulge up and down. Blood spurted out of the scales as they bulged, forming a blood mist behind it.

Sudden.

At the moment when the blood gushed out, the seemingly huge blood-colored Qilin suddenly disappeared from the spot, leaving a huge blood line in the air.

In the blink of an eye, the blood-red Qilin rushed in front of Lu Changsheng.

The difference in size between the two made Lu Changsheng look extremely petite and even invisible.

The entire huge body rushed towards Lu Changsheng!

Space is invisible.

However, under the impact of the blood-red unicorn, it began to sink in the direction of the impact!

A rising air pressure enveloped Lu Changsheng.

but……

However, Lu Changsheng was not hurt at all, and even the corners of his clothes were not crushed by the surge in air pressure.

Lu Changsheng said softly: "You are using your physical body to attack? You will be seriously injured... But your monster clan is famous for your physical body, so you should be able to withstand it, right?"

Think of this.

Lu Changsheng once again grasped the God-Slaying Sword and slashed at the blood-red Qilin that was charging at him from a close distance!

However, Lu Changsheng used the sword body and did not use the sharp edge to cut.

Rao is so.

A blast of sword energy that left no one with the energy to kill gods turned into a shock wave and struck the body of the blood-colored Qilin as it charged forward.

Ow! ! !

Along with a howl, a large part of the blood-colored Qilin's body sank in.

A large amount of blood gushed out of his body, and the blood color on the blood-colored Qilin's body began to fade a lot.

The huge body fell into the endless Qilin Mountains.

In large patches, at least hundreds of mountains were crushed to pieces!

Fortunately, everyone nearby has retreated to a relatively safe area, otherwise they would have been affected.

Watch this scene.

Xu Yeming couldn't help but ask: "Aren't there nine swords behind Master? Could it be that this God-Slaying Sword Formation can only use one sword?"

Huang Qian shook her head and said, "Of course they can all be used."

"Then why..."

Huang Qian couldn't help but smile helplessly, "You don't know your master, this guy has a bad temper. If he had used two... or even three God-Slaying Swords, the Qilin would have probably been killed."

Xiao Hei also echoed: "Junior Brother Xu, when you have more contact with Master in the future, you will know how terrifying Master's strength is."

"We are even sure that even the strength that Master has shown now is only the tip of the iceberg."

Shi Sheng nodded and said, "Your pastor brother is just like our master. Anyway, we can't see through his cards, and it seems like he has endless uses."

Mu Fusheng's face darkened.

Looking around, fortunately no one was paying attention to them.

They all stared at Lu Changsheng in astonishment.

The dust finally dissipated.

The blood-colored Qilin, whose body had already faded a lot, coughed heavily several times.

Every time he coughed, he would cough up a lot of blood, which was even mixed with a lot of internal organ fragments.

The Qilin clan leader and Qilin ancestor floating in the air seemed to be implicated as well.

Both of them turned pale.

The Qilin Blood Forbidden Technique requires them to absorb the blood and energy of the entire clan, and then use them as a medium to inject the prism into Qian Lao's body.

Therefore, since Elder Qian was seriously injured, they would naturally suffer backlash.

In the air, Lu Changsheng looked down and asked, "What's wrong? Can't get up anymore?"

"How about this, if you are convinced, you can cough again?"

The blood-colored Qilin, who was still coughing, immediately closed his mouth when he heard it, and only a series of muffled groans came out from between his mouth.

You are such a shameless boy!

Seeing this, Lu Changsheng couldn't help but secretly sighed, "Since you still don't accept it, if you have any other cards, then stand up."

The blood-colored Qilin wanted to curse Lu Changsheng.

Isn't this too bullying?

He kept struggling, but it was already a good thing that he could maintain his true form of Qilin after suffering such a serious injury. He couldn't stand up in a short period of time.

"It seems like it's not easy for you either. How about this? I'll heal your wounds or give you a few bottles of pills. I guarantee you'll be able to stand up soon!"

Lu Changsheng's face was clearly full of concern.

But this seemed to arouse public anger, and the people of the Qilin clan began to curse Lu Changsheng!

Even though Gan Lao, an old man who had lived for so long and had seen through life for who knows how many years, broke down his defense and shouted to Lu Changsheng.

"Fuck you!"

Hearing this, Lu Changsheng looked aggrieved. He turned around and looked at Huang Qian and the others, complaining, "Wasn't I just concerned about him? Why are they scolding me like this?"

"I have a sensitive heart and can't stand swearing."

Huang Qian's facial muscles kept twitching, as if she was enduring something. She clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, "To be honest, I wanted to scold you, but now I want to beat you up even more... Unfortunately, I can't do it."

"Huh? Why?"

Mu Fusheng covered his face, "Master, to be honest, I am a bit shameless."

They are such a proud clan, and when you two are enemies, not only did you defeat them so easily, but you also took the initiative to heal their wounds?

Isn't this simply looking down on the other person?

And with that tone and expression, it’s hard not to imagine that you’re mocking the other person, right?

Lu Changsheng turned around angrily, looked at the bloody Qilin, scratched his head and said: "Don't mind it, I didn't mean to mock you just now."

"I just think that we need to reveal all your hidden cards."

puff!

Old Qian couldn't hold it in any longer and spat out even more blood than before.