My brother is too strong.

The old man had white hair and beard, a thin face, and a pair of gray eyes sunken in his eye sockets, revealing a sinister look.

The person who came was Master Hua Su, Fan He.

Fan He felt the dissipation of his son's breath, and his body trembled slightly.

The anger in his body was like a volcano, ready to erupt at any time.

"Who dared to kill my son?"

Fan He was three hundred, almost four hundred years old. The stronger the strength of the cultivator, the more difficult it was to give birth to offspring.

It was not easy to have such a son.

Naturally, he would spoil him to death.

Now someone dared to kill his son.

This was undoubtedly to cut off his roots.

Fan He's face was full of resentment, and his eyes fell on Lu Shaoqing, with murderous intent as real as substance.

"It was you."

"It wasn't me," Lu Shaoqing flatly denied that he had killed Fan He's son, pointing at Cai Mei and Gu Junhao and emphasizing, "It was them."

Puff!

Cai Mei and Gu Junhao felt that they were injured internally.

Senior, you are a senior.

Are you embarrassed?

Where is your face?

Are you embarrassed to lie in broad daylight?

Can the two of us kill Fan Fei who is protected by the Jindan stage?

Cai Mei and Gu Junhao did not dare to speak, and they looked at Fan He worriedly.

I hope that old guy Fan He is not confused.

Fan He sneered, "Do you think I will believe you?"

His mind had already locked the murderer long ago, and it was impossible for him to admit his mistake.

Cai Mei and Gu Junhao could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, and Gu Junhao even secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Fortunately, he was not confused. Fortunately, fortunately.

I was angry in my heart. This so-called senior was unreliable. Can he slander others at will with such strength at such a young age?

Lv Shaoqing chuckled, exuding a rogue aura, and teased, "You are not confused, are you here by yourself, or is there someone behind you who is instructing you?"

After saying that, he stared at Fan He.

Fan He's face did not change, but his pupils suddenly shrank.

"I don't know what you are talking about, prepare to die."

Fan He's breath surged, and he took the lead in attacking Lv Shaoqing.

He waved his big hand towards Lv Shaoqing, and a terrifying spiritual power poured out from his hand.

A huge palm appeared, covering the entire sky.

The palm was composed of countless blazing flames, and it fell towards Lv Shaoqing and his party with a terrifying temperature.

Although it was a blazing fire, it plunged Lv Shaoqing and his party into darkness.

Lv Shaoqing looked up, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Fan He's move was a bit like killing to silence the witnesses.

It turned out that someone was behind the scenes.

Lv Shaoqing's killing intent was high.

It would be best if Qianfei City became a no-man's land. If it became the territory of a certain force, it would be bad for everyone.

"At worst, it will fall into the hands of Lingxiao Sect."

Lu Shaoqing whispered, his breath surged, and the terrifying breath filled the whole world, like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss.

Then the Mojun Sword appeared in his hand, shining like the sun.

The violent sword energy burst out, splitting the huge palm from the middle, like the creation of the world.

The sword energy broke through the palm and turned into a huge fire bird.

After entering the Nascent Soul Realm, Lu Shaoqing had a better understanding of the laws of the Great Dao.

He also went further in the sword path.

Although he did not comprehend the third realm like Ji Yan.

But he had a deeper understanding of the sword intent.

Xiao Yi and Fang Xiao, who had seen Ji Yan's sword intent take shape, saw in their eyes.

The fire bird has become more powerful now.

Like a divine bird.

A bird cry cut through the sky, and the divine bird transformed by the sword spread its wings and flew high, circling down, and rushed straight to Fan He.

Fan He felt the breath of Lu Shaoqing.

He screamed, "Nascent Soul? You are also a Nascent Soul?"

Fan He was extremely shocked.

Lu Shaoqing was too young, and his bone age could not be hidden from anyone.

Vigorous and energetic, that was the unique breath of young people.

Fan He could even be sure that Lu Shaoqing was no more than 25 years old.

How terrifying is it for a Nascent Soul powerhouse under 25 years old?

Fan He was terrified, but he did not forget to resist Lu Shaoqing's sword.

He made seals with his hands, his face was urgent, his white hair fluttered, and spiritual power surged from his hands. A spear appeared in the sky.

The spear was made of flames, and whirlpools were set off around it, constantly absorbing the spiritual power around it, exuding terrifying power.

"Go!"

Fan He shouted, and the spear shot at the divine bird like a bow and arrow.

The sword was sharp, violent and hot, and the spear was sharp and unstoppable. They collided fiercely, and the power that erupted was as fierce as a hurricane, and the world trembled.

The shock wave of the explosion hit everything around.

Fang Xiao, Xiao Yi, Cai Mei, and Gu Junhao had already fled far away at the first time.

Even if the battle between Yuanying masters isEven if it was the aftermath, they couldn't bear it.

They retreated again and again, and the four of them retreated hundreds of miles before they dared to stop.

Feeling the terrifying sword intent, Fan He's face changed again.

"You, you are Ji Yan?"

Young, terrifying sword intent, Yuanying, people immediately think of the first person in the young generation of Qizhou, Ji Yan.

Lu Shaoqing laughed and admitted, "Yes, I am Ji Yan, kneel down and beg for mercy."

Fan He was surprised and doubtful, and finally he affirmed, "No, you are not Ji Yan."

Lu Shaoqing's current behavior is different from the character of Ji Yan in the rumors.

"Who are you?"

Fan He shouted, looking at such a young Lu Shaoqing, hatred, sourness, and murderous intent all surged in his heart.

He is so young and is already a Yuanying, and his potential is much greater than his.

Envy, jealousy and hatred.

This child cannot be left.

Before, he wanted to kill Lu Shaoqing because of the revenge for killing his son, but now it is more jealousy.

"Go to hell!"

Fan He's eyes were red, and his killing intent was soaring. With a thought, a half-meter-long spear appeared in his hand.

The silver-white spear body exuded a brilliant light, and the tip of the spear pointed at Lu Shaoqing.

"This is my fourth-grade life weapon. Let me learn your swordsmanship."

After saying that, he merged with the spear and turned into a white lightning and rushed towards Lu Shaoqing.

The tip of the spear burst out with brilliant light, piercing through the air and making a humming sound, which was breathtaking.

Facing Fan He, who was like a spear god and came with an invincible momentum.

Lu Shaoqing did not dodge, but took the initiative to step forward and walk in the air, like a sword fairy descending to the earth.

The Mojun sword in his hand slowly pointed diagonally and pointed to the sky, as if the sun in the sky was his enemy, not the rushing Fan He.

The spiritual power in the body was running. If someone was here, they would definitely feel the temperature around them rising.

Seeing that Lv Shaoqing was still pretending to be cool and pointing his sword at the sun, Fan He became even angrier. Was he looking down on him?

"Die!"

The short distance was only a blink away. Fan He came to Lv Shaoqing and shouted.

The silver spear thrust out, and a piercing sonic boom sounded in the air, stabbing towards Lv Shaoqing with terrifying might.

At this moment, Lv Shaoqing's aura suddenly surged, and the Mojun Sword swung down fiercely, and the sword body ignited with flames. The entire space was instantly filled with violent flames...