My brother is too strong.

Lu Shaoqing's smug smile made Ao Changdao's heart swell with anger.

Shameless.

He suppressed his anger and asked coldly, "You have been hiding your strength all this time?"

"Why?"

"Why? Of course it's for now!" Lu Shaoqing's words made Ao Changdao's scalp numb, and a chill ran down his spine, "Did you know we would come here?"

"Anyone with a little brain can guess it, right?" Lu Shaoqing's smile made Ao Changdao even more unhappy, as if he had seen through everything.

Looking at Lu Shaoqing was like seeing a fox swishing its tail, revealing cunning everywhere.

He gritted his teeth, "Don't be too proud too early. Do you think you can beat me if you hide your strength?"

"I am better than him, at the fourth level of the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm." Ao Changdao's tone was slightly proud.

Although there is a small difference in realm, the gap between masters is like the gap between heaven and earth.

Lu Shaoqing pretended to be surprised, "Is he so strong?"

Then hesitantly asked, "Can we just let it go? Give me a chance, I want to be a good person."

"How about we just treat it as a misunderstanding?"

Ao Changdao sneered, "If it's you, would you agree to it?"

"Of course not!" Lu Shaoqing's words were so direct, and his righteous look made Ao Changdao almost unable to breathe.

Ao Seng reminded him, "Don't talk nonsense with him, kill him quickly."

Then Ao Seng closed his eyes to heal his wounds, he was almost unable to support it.

Lu Shaoqing's sword intent was violent, like a wild bull rushing through his body, as if he wanted to smash his body into pieces.

Ao Changdao looked at Lu Shaoqing coldly, revealing a deep murderous intent.

"It's not fair, you are so strong, why don't you let me stab you with eight or ten swords first?"

At this time, he was still slacking off, as if he didn't take him seriously.

A small hammer appeared in Ao Changdao's hand.

A strong breath emanated, as if holding a small mountain, giving people heavy pressure.

With the weapon in hand, Ao Changdao was full of pride and confidence, and proudly introduced his weapon, "Qingmu Yaoshi Hammer, sixth-grade level, my life-long magic weapon, nourished by me for hundreds of years, countless enemies have been beaten into meat paste by it."

"Today, it's your turn, I will beat you into meat paste."

Sixth-grade magic weapon, even if he is the elder of the Ao family, there is only one, he is regarded as a treasure.

Now introducing it to Lu Shaoqing, there is also a layer of showing off.

Lu Shaoqing looked at his saliva, Grandma Li's is also sixth-grade.

Is the sixth-grade magic weapon already the standard for the transformation of the gods?

Lu Shaoqing looked down at the Mojun Sword in his hand. It is still a fifth-grade magic weapon, still in transition, and is still a little short of the sixth grade.

"It's really a treasure."

Lu Shaoqing's words made Ao Changdao feel even more proud. Humph, you country bumpkin, you have never seen good things.

"How many spirit stones can you sell it for?"

This sentence made Ao Changdao stunned. What does it mean?

Then he saw Lu Shaoqing pointing his sword at him and shouting, "Robbery, hand over the hammer in your hand, or I'll give you a hammer."

The voice rolled like thunder and reached the ears of Yu Ji and others.

Yu Ji and others were dumbfounded.

At this point, are you still thinking about robbing?

No wonder he despised Zhou Yixiu.

It turned out that 500,000 spirit stones were really a small fight.

Ao Changdao was so angry that he even used his own weapon?

However, he glanced at the Mojun Sword in Lu Shaoqing's hand and laughed, "It turns out that you are holding a broken sword."

Relieved.

Poor guy.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a little black man pop out of the surface of the Mojun Sword.

Mo Jun jumped out, pointed at Ao Changdao and cursed, "Old man, who are you scolding?"

"You are the broken sword, your whole family is broken swords, and by the way, your mother is a slut."

Sword, sword spirit?

Ao Changdao was dumbfounded.

A sword spirit that can curse people?

He couldn't help but look down at the hammer in his hand. Although there was already that sign, there was no weapon spirit born until now.

He also worked hard for a long time, but there was no movement. He just needed to find a mother hammer for the hammer.

Now, what did he see?

I saw a fifth-grade sword, and a very cheap sword spirit was born.

This is unscientific.

What does it mean that a weapon spirit was born with such quality?

It means that the sword in Lu Shaoqing's hand has a higher starting point and is better than his hammer.

Thinking of how he despised Lu Shaoqing just now.

Ao Changdao was embarrassed at first, but then the embarrassment turned into anger and murderous intent.

As expected, what kind of master there is, what kind of sword spirit there is.

"Go to hell!"

Mo Jun shouted, "F*ck!"Damn!"

"He is so angry, Boss, kill him, I want to eat his hammer."

Ao Changdao got even angrier when he heard this, and shouted.

"Qingfengyin!"

The spiritual power in his body was continuously injected into the Qingmu Obsidian Hammer. The surface of the Qingmu Obsidian Hammer flashed with green light, and it opened up against the wind, turning into a giant hammer of Haotian, and fell heavily towards Lu Shaoqing.

The wind was howling, the world was shaking, and the green light gathered to form a green storm, making a huge roar.

Looking at the huge hammer falling towards him, Lu Shaoqing was angry and cursed, "Do you think I am a glutinous rice cake?"

I was poked by the Holy Lord as a glutinous rice cake, because I couldn't beat him.

You also want to treat me as a glutinous rice cake?

"The first move of the Pig Killing Sword Technique! "

You can shout, and I can shout too.

The first move of the Immortal-killing Sword Technique.

Starfall!

With one swing of the sword, the world lost its color.

Time seemed to jump from day to night in an instant.

Countless stars appeared in the sky, twinkling with faint light.

Suddenly, a star burst out with dazzling light, as if it had become the sun, and a bright light fell from the sky.

The light drew a terrifying trajectory, as if piercing through the void, crossing thousands of miles of natural moats, filled with a terrifying atmosphere, and descended into the world.

The more starlight, the stronger the power. Now with Lu Shaoqing's strength, he can only let one star cast light, but it is enough to deal with Ao Changdao.

The light shot towards the blue storm and hit the center of the storm.

"Boom! "

Strong energy was released, and the area within a radius of ten miles was enveloped by terrifying energy, and the powerful impact force was raging.

The green storm formed by the sixth-grade magic weapon Qingmu Yaoshi Hammer was annihilated, and Ao Changdao was swallowed up before he could resist. The powerful impact made Ao Changdao groan, and the whole person was blown away...