My brother is too strong.

Looking at the speeding spaceship, Lu Shaoqing's smile became even bigger.

He deliberately went to Yu Ji, this was one of the reasons.

He heard someone praising Yu Ji's driving skills in Duncheng.

Since he was going to take a free ship, it was better to find someone with some skills than just an ordinary one.

If he found someone more powerful, some interesting things might happen on the way, which was in line with his plan.

Now Yu Ji showed his skills in driving the spaceship.

This spaceship was old, but after Yu Ji's modification, it was not only sturdy, but also fast.

This speed was not weaker than the speed of some parallel import Yuanying.

Lu Shaoqing pinched his chin and thought secretly in his heart.

People like Yu Ji were definitely good at vehicle modification in his time.

However!

Although the speed of the spaceship was fast, it was still a little short of getting rid of a Yuanying.

The teleportation of the Yuanying was not comparable to that of the spaceship.

So even though Yu Ji drove the spaceship very fast, he was still caught up after all.

"Hehe..."

A sneer suddenly came from the sky, the voice was full of disdain.

Yu Ji and others turned pale in an instant, the blood in their bodies rolled, and the spaceship stopped at the first time.

They were almost injured by a sneer, and the power of the Nascent Soul can be seen from this.

Here it comes!

Yu Ji and others showed desperate eyes, they could not escape.

Facing an angry Nascent Soul, they were doomed.

"It's over, it's over, it's dead!" The others wailed, and the color of fear continued to spread.

"What are you panicking about?" At this point, Yu Ji calmed down instead. He shouted and asked his men to calm down.

"Anyway, it's come to this point, no matter what, it's useless. Everyone raise your heads for me, even if you die, you must die upright, don't let people laugh at you."

Although they are low-powered cultivators, they also have their own pride and dignity.

This also made Lu Shaoqing nod secretly.

Not bad!

After a while, Master Bin Hong appeared. He was dressed as a middle-aged man with a white face and no beard. He looked amiable. His dark gray Taoist robe made him look like a hermit.

Everyone couldn't help comparing him with Lu Shaoqing, and couldn't help complaining in their hearts.

In terms of the appearance of a master, Master Bin Hong looked more like Lu Shaoqing.

Only in this way can it match the temperament of a Yuanying.

After Master Bin Hong came, he saw his apprentice slumped on the deck, his face pale and his breath weak.

Seeing the master coming, Zhou Yixiu's eyes lit up with hope, and he was so excited that he almost cried, "Master, Master, save me, save me..."

Seeing his apprentice like this, Master Bin Hong couldn't help showing his murderous intent. He gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "Okay, okay, you dare to treat my apprentice like this, it seems that you are tired of living."

The powerful breath emanated, pressing the spacecraft to creak.

Yu Ji and others felt a strong pressure, like a mountain pressing on them, which could crush them at any time.

Everyone's face changed wildly. Is this the strength of the Nascent Soul?

The breath just emitted was enough to make them unable to move.

Yu Ji secretly groaned. In this state, let alone resistance, even moving his fingers was difficult.

He was in the Jindan stage after all. He was under pressure and took the action in front of him. He walked forward with difficulty, as if he was carrying a thousand pounds. He raised his head with difficulty, "Senior..."

"Hmph!"

Bin Hong snorted coldly and hit Yu Ji with an invisible force.

"Puff!"

Yu Ji spurted blood and flew backwards, hitting the deck heavily, and his health bar was instantly gone by half.

"Captain!"

"Boss!"

Others shouted one after another, extremely worried.

However, they could not move and could not do anything.

Lu Hei, the second best player in the team, bit his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The long sword in his hand came out of the sheath with a clang.

The blade was as white as snow, and the sharp aura swept through, like a peerless divine weapon.

Huh?

Lu Shaoqing couldn't help but be surprised.

This knife is extraordinary, at least it is of the fourth grade.

Lu Hei had been holding it in his arms, so he misjudged it.

Lu Shaoqing pinched his chin and muttered to himself.

It seems that Lu Hei and Lu Wushuang should have some background, otherwise they wouldn't have such a good knife.

The knife flashed, Lu Wushuang held the long knife, burst out his most powerful aura, and chopped it down at Master Bin Hong.

The powerful knife energy swept across, and the knife wind blew. Under the same realm, very few people can withstand this knife.

However, Lu Hei's opponent is Master Bin Hong, who is countless times stronger than him, and is in the Nascent Soul stage.

"The knife is a good knife, but unfortunately, the person is too weak."

Master Bin Hong sneered, just waved his hand lightly, and the knife energy was blown out like a candle, and Lu Hei spurted out a mouthful of blood, fainted.

Master Bin Hong stood proudly with his head held high, his cold eyes swept the whole place, and said coldly, "You, all must die!"

"I won't let you die so easily."

After saying that, he noticed Lv Shaoqing who had been sitting on the mast.

Lv Shaoqing sat on the mast and looked at him calmly.

Master Bin Hong didn't take Lv Shaoqing seriously. Seeing that Lv Shaoqing didn't move, he just thought that Lv Shaoqing was so scared that he couldn't move and couldn't get down.

Now it looks like sitting on it is as annoying as it can be.

I'm here, you still dare to sit here and watch the show?

"How dare you sit on it?"

He waved his hand, and a strong wind whistled towards Lv Shaoqing, intending to knock Lv Shaoqing down.

Zhou Yixiu screamed, "Master, be careful!"

"It's him..."

It's him?

Master Bin Hong sneered in his heart when he heard this.

Just right, I'll deal with you well.

Just a kid, he doesn't know how to live or die.

Lu Shaoqing is very young, and Master Binhong, a Yuanying cultivator, can roughly guess Lu Shaoqing's age at a glance.

He is young, and his aura is very ordinary. All these performances make Master Binhong not take Lu Shaoqing seriously.

As for the report from his subordinates that he was beaten into a bloody mist by a single blow, Master Binhong thinks it is just bragging.

If he can't do it, how can anyone do it?

Would someone who can do it come to such a desolate place?

Master Binhong laughed and said to Zhou Yixiu, "See how I deal with it..."

However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pain on his face.

"Snap..."