My brother is too strong.

Yan Ba ​​had a ferocious expression and fierce eyes, and he pounced on Lu Shaoqing like a vicious dog.

"I want to see how strong your body is!"

Yan Ba ​​roared. He didn't believe that anyone's body was stronger than that of the Saint Clan.

Just as Xiao Yi guessed, Lu Shaoqing was indeed in a bad mood now.

Although he had snatched a cross-world disk, he still couldn't wipe out his unhappiness.

Master went to the demon world, and he was afraid that something would go wrong at that time.

But this was Master's decision, and he had to obey it.

Worry, there is always worry.

He was in a bad mood, and then the demons dared to jump out.

Did you really think you could beat him, Lu Shaoqing?

Facing Yan Ba, who was bombarded like a fierce artillery shell, Lu Shaoqing did not dodge or evade, but stood in place.

Slowly raised his fist and rushed towards Yan Ba ​​fiercely.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided, and an invisible and powerful air wave instantly erupted, fiercely impacting the surroundings.

A sandstorm was set off on the flat ground, with sand and rocks flying everywhere. The trees around were blown up and rustled, and they looked like they were blown up by the roots.

The sound waves formed by the loud noise spread, and the lake water followed with waves, startling countless birds.

The two figures stood still, and the powerful force was venting and raging wildly.

Cracks first appeared on the ground under their feet, and then the cracks expanded wildly, spreading behind them, swallowing everything on the ground and forming huge cracks.

The two of them just punched, and the ground under their feet collapsed and was covered with countless cracks.

Yan Ba's face was full of disbelief, he couldn't believe this scene was real.

His punch almost contained all his strength. With one punch, the human Yuanying of the same realm would be smashed by his punch.

His punch could collapse a mountain, but it didn't have any effect in front of Lu Shaoqing?

What made him feel like he was dreaming was that he actually felt the pain from his fist.

What a joke.

He is a member of the Saint Clan, the brother-in-law of the Saint Lord, and the cultivation method he practices is the best among the Saint Clan.

In the Saint Clan, who doesn't know the name of Yan Ba?

Since he started practicing, there have been at least 8,000 people who died under his fists.

His fists have made him famous and frightened his enemies.

Today, here, there is actually someone who can withstand his fists?

And it's a human, what a joke?

In the distance, at the beginning, Cui Zhangwan saw that Lu Shaoqing did not dodge or evade, but actually stretched out his fist to fight Yan Ba ​​head-on.

He couldn't help but sneer, "Ignorant human, you are looking for death!"

The environment of Hanxing is harsh. Every Saint Clan cultivator who wants to survive in the harsh environment must first temper his body.

Only by tempering his body to be indestructible can it work.

The human body can never be compared with that of the Saint Clan.

Now a young human Yuanying cultivator dared to compete with the powerful Yuanying cultivator of the Saint Clan in physical body.

In Cui Zhangwan's view, it was overestimating one's own ability and seeking death.

Cui Zhangwan had a faint sneer on his face. He was waiting, waiting for the scene where Lu Shaoqing's body was shattered by Yan Ba's punch.

However, the next moment, the two fists collided, and after a huge noise.

Cui Zhangwan's face showed astonishment, and he couldn't believe that this scene was real.

"This..."

After being astonished, his face quickly darkened.

"This human must die."

The physical body that can compete with the Saint Clan must have practiced a high-level and top-notch technique.

If this technique is passed on, the advantage of the Saint Clan will be wiped out by the human race.

The human race has powerful magic, but the physical body is a bit inferior.

Once this shortcoming is overcome, the chances of the Saint Clan winning in future wars with the human race will be pitifully low.

There was no expression on Lu Shaoqing's face. There was no expression on his face. Taiyan Refining Body Art was the body-refining technique that the dead ghost brother sold to him.

According to the dead ghost brother's nature, the technique he gave him was at least heaven-level.

Everything the dead ghost brother gave was good stuff.

Of course, he got it in exchange for spirit stones.

You get what you pay for.

It was worth the money.

Looking at Yan Ba's unbelievable look, Lu Shaoqing sneered and uttered two words, "That's it?"

Yan Ba's face quickly filled with blood, and his dark face turned purple.

Rage rushed straight to Yan Ba's forehead, devouring his few remaining rationalities.

"Go to hell!"

Yan Ba ​​roared, just when he was about to punch Lu Shaoqing again.

Lu Shaoqing took the initiative.

A punch hit Yan Ba's face heavily.

The powerful force was like a heavy hammer of ten thousand pounds.

Yan Ba ​​was caught off guard and screamed in pain. He flew backwards like a cannonball again, hittingCrashed into a big tree a hundred meters away.

The thick tree was broken in half and fell down, with branches and leaves flying all over the sky, smoke and dust.

Yan Ba's head was buzzing. If he was not a demon with a strong body, Lu Shaoqing could have smashed his head with just this punch.

Yan Ba ​​shook his head, a little dazed by the beating, and wanted to stand up, but Lu Shaoqing's figure had already killed him.

First, he kicked Yan Ba, who had just climbed up, and kicked him again and hit the tree trunk.

Then he rushed up, pressed Yan Ba ​​to the ground, and punched him again and again, each punch had a force of tens of millions of pounds, hitting Yan Ba ​​hard.

Boom!

Boom!

Like a heavy hammer, each punch was accompanied by a heavy and muffled sound, and each punch shook the earth once.

From time to time, he would pick up Yan Ba ​​and use him as a sandbag, hitting the ground back and forth.

Punch after punch, Lu Shaoqing cursed as he attacked, "Demons? So great, strong bodies?"

"Today I will beat you to death with my fists, so that you know what it means that there are always people who are better than you."

Ferocious and fierce, he punched Yan Ba ​​one punch after another. It seemed that he was going to beat Yan Ba ​​to death with his fists.

The people around were shocked again.

Yu Ling opened her mouth slightly, unbelievable. She knew that Lu Shaoqing was very strong, but she didn't expect Lu Shaoqing to be so strong.

He could actually suppress Yan Ba ​​in terms of body and strength.

Punch after punch shocked her heart.

This was not a random person from the Saint Clan, this was Yan Ba, the Yuanying of the Saint Clan, at the fifth level of the Yuanying realm, and he was also a well-known master in the Saint Clan.

Now here, he was being beaten by a young human like Lu Shaoqing, who was weaker than him.

If it was reported back, it would definitely make the people of the Saint Clan drop their jaws.

Xiao Yi shook his head secretly, muttering, "I've already said that Second Senior Brother is very angry now. He actually dared to provoke Second Senior Brother. Isn't this courting death?"

Xiao Yi has full confidence in Lu Shaoqing. They are just demons. Second Senior Brother has plenty of ways to deal with them.

Xing Suo stood up and said to Cui Zhangwan, "Captain of the Guards, do you need me to help?"