Chapter 267: Nobody?

The stargazing building is three miles in radius, and the voices are boiling.

On the long street, it was full of people from Xuanjing, scholars, official ladies, and warriors from all walks of life.

By the windows of the surrounding wine shops, at the carved railings, countless heads probed their brains, full of anticipation, looking at the corner at the end of the long street.

Above the sky, streams of light burst out with a sharp sound of breaking the sky, falling on the walls, roofs, and even some branches around the trees.

On the tiniest willow tree, there are also seven warriors, bearing a weight that it should not bear at its age.

"Tsk, Lao Lu, you seem to be playing a little big this time. ”

Xing Lao Dao leaned against the window of a restaurant, poured a large sip of wine, shook his head and sighed lightly.

After this battle, I am afraid that everyone in the world knows the name of Lu Qian, and no one knows it.

Stargazing on the top floor.

"Senior Brother Han, Lu Qian's information has been gathered!" a saber warrior dressed in white with a giant eagle embroidered on his chest bowed solemnly.

In front of him, sat a young man with a plain black body and a cold face.

The man's eyes were sharp, and a strange force like a whirlpool seemed to surge around his body, pulling the air around him.

It was the genius of the Ghost Luo Kingdom, Han Zhong.

"Say!"

Han Zhong used his divine power and spit out a word, and the air immediately shook and buzzed.

"Yes!"

The saber warrior reported: "Lu Qian, at the age of eighteen, he broke through the Gang Qi, and after more than three months, he cultivated the Nine Cicada Immortal Golden Body Strength to the second layer, and the physical body passed through sixty knots! There is also a sonic skill, Tiger Roar Gong. The most powerful record is to suppress sixty-five wanted criminals in the Gangqi Realm with one to sixty-five. ”

As soon as these words came out, the fellow brothers around immediately sneered.

"It's only been three months since he broke through the Gang Qi! How can his Gang Qi be as pure as Senior Brother Han?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Han has taken the legendary Wonderful Spirit Divine Pill, as well as the Ten Thousand Years Earth Heart Fruit, and his Gang Qi Essence is as pure as a one hundred and twenty-year-old Gang Qi Realm peak master!"

"Lu Qian's son will definitely lose!"

"Hey, hey, Da Xuan lost face this time. ”

......

Han Zhong's expression was gloomy, and he looked at the black-robed old man standing quietly next to him: "Master, what do you think?"

"Don't worry, you've won!"

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the black-robed old man, giving people a kind of wisdom of strategizing: "Although the Nine Cicada's Immortal Golden Body Strength is a top-level Heavenly Rank Divine Skill, when it is cultivated to the second layer, its divine power has increased greatly, and its qi is self-generated, and it is endless. However, the Heavenly Devil Nerve of my Ghost Luo Sect is extremely mysterious, his Gang Qi quality is not as good as yours, you are already invincible! At the beginning, you plant the Heavenly Devil Divine Qi in his body, and when the time comes, it will directly trigger it, disturb his Gang Qi and tendons, and directly defeat him!"

"Hmph! He challenged me with all his might, and wanted to give me a coffin?

Han Zhong's eyes were cold, and his killing intent was as condensed as substance.

Immediately, he turned his head and asked, "How long will that kid arrive?"

"There should be another hour. The saber warrior replied.

"Then let him enjoy the last hour of his life! Dare to be arrogant with me? He has never died!" Han Zhong's eyes were cold and arrogant, obviously not taking Lu Qian in his eyes.

An hour later, noon came.

The spectators had already waited until their necks had grown three inches.

"Is he still coming?" said someone rubbing his sore neck by the window of the restaurant.

Immediately, there were a few martial artists of the Ghost Luo Kingdom in the restaurant who drank wine and laughed loudly: "Aren't you afraid, flee from the battle." ”

"Haha, I'm afraid I won't even be able to climb to the top floor when I come. ”

"Even if you board it, it is estimated that you will lose in less than a hundred moves. ”

"Hehehehe, it is estimated that Da Xuan was afraid of the genius of my Ghost Luo Kingdom, and deliberately sent a shrunken turtle out to fight and rub the time. ”

The crowd turned back and glared angrily.

In the midst of this ridicule and ridicule, a clear voice suddenly said, "Who said that my Daxuan is afraid of your Ghost Luo Kingdom?"

The sound didn't sound very loud, but the next moment, the sound wave spread like ripples and shockwaves, sweeping across the ten-mile long street.

Suddenly, everyone was stunned and silent.

Stomp stomp stomp stamp!

The sound of horses' hooves was like thunder, and nine dragon wildebeest horses appeared at the corner of the long street, and the wind and lightning rushed towards them.

One of them rode a silver-armored young man, his cloak flying, exuding an astonishingly powerful blood oppression.

Nine horses galloped, pulling two heavy silver coffins, accompanied by the crisp sound of the chains clanging, swallowing thousands of miles like tigers, majestic and intimidating.

"He's coming! He's coming!"

The crowd burst into a loud shout.

In the midst of the commotion, the nine-horse coffin rushed to the front of the stargazing tower.

Sigh.

The silver-armored young man let out a clear drink, and Lerma stopped.

"I'm the Pacification Division, Lu Qian!"

Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, Lu Qian did not have the slightest nervousness, looked up at the stargazing tower, and said lightly: "Han Zhong, your coffin has arrived." ”

The calm voice of the light cloud and the wind sounded, drifting around, and suddenly made the hearts of countless people feel happy.

Right!

Even if they can't beat it, based on this sentence alone, they are fans of Lu Gan!

"Hmph! Nobodies don't deserve to fight me!"

At this time, Han Zhong's cold snort came from the stargazing tower: "If you want me to make a move, go upstairs, and defeat the guards in my building!"

As soon as the people of Daxuan heard this, their hearts immediately became angry, and their eyes fell on Lu Gan, ready to see how he responded.

"Snort. ”

Lu Qian simply sneered and said with contempt: "Are the people of the Ghost Luo Kingdom so cowardly as rats? You Han Zhong put your fellow disciples and brothers as the guards of the building, just to test the martial arts and weaknesses of the climbers! But I have already walked around a long time, giving you a morning to collect my information, and now you have to be so cautious and tempting? Or are you people from the Ghost Luo Kingdom who are born with the five elements and lack brains, and they don't know how to send people to collect my martial arts information?"

"Good scolding!"

As soon as the words fell, a cheer erupted in the restaurant.

Immediately, the cheers and applause were like thunder, and they spread all over the ten-mile long street.

On the top floor of an attic, Zhao Xuanji sat with a golden knife, his face solemn, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

On the stargazing floor, Han Zhong's face was gloomy, it was the first time he had encountered a difficult opponent.

The thoughts in his mind were spinning rapidly, and he spoke again, snorting coldly: "Hmph! The guards are just blocking some challengers who are not self-sufficient. I just think you're in vain. If you can't even beat my guard, you're not qualified to fight me. ”

"Really?"

Lu Qian raised his eyebrows, his eyes were sharp and domineering, and he looked at the world: "Then, I'll tell you about the martial arts I practice." Heavenly level divine skill, nine cicadas immortal golden body strength, the second layer. The method of tasting the body on the ground steps, the ends of the world. The palm of the ground is the top grade, and the palm of the waves. The upper level of the fist method, the galaxy broke the gang fist, the third layer. On the ground level, the sound wave gong and the tiger roar gong. Repair for ...... I'm the first genius of Daxuan! I don't know if you, a genius of the Ghost Luo Kingdom, are qualified to beat you?"

Rumble.

When the words fell, a masculine blood erupted.

In the induction of many martial artists, it seemed that a volcano erupted in Lu Gan's body, and the air became flame-like in an instant.

The temperature is skyrocketing!

The air is distorted in a way that can only be found in the heat of the summer.

The willows of the two volumes of the long street also wilted and withered in an instant, as if all the water had been dried by the sun.

Silence!

At this moment, feeling the strong and blazing blood qi of Lu Gan's sixty points, everyone was in awe.

A true martial arts powerhouse! A peerless demon who is enough to leave a name in history!

If nothing else, after two or three hundred years, he will be able to cultivate to the peak of the realm outside the Law Phase, and it will be possible to spy on the mysteries of the Martial Saint Realm.

"It's really sixty!"

In a box in the distance, the purple aura on the face of the seventeenth prince Zhao Yin dissipated, and it was unprecedentedly dignified.

"Is it he who destroyed the Yuan family?"

In another box, a nun in Tsing Yi and a young man in an imperial robe stood together, looking at Lu Qian on the long street, their faces were ugly.

"Damn! How could my father tolerate me touching a single hair of his hair?!"

The yellow-robed man's face turned pale, and he smashed the tea house with one palm.

However, the nun in Tsing Yi looked calm: "Brother, don't be impatient." My sister has already asked Mu Lingshui to approach him, you have to hold back this breath, Corporal Lixian, and accept him as a confidant. This is your only chance to come back. Waiting for you to ascend to the throne......"

"Sister, I know!" a cold light flashed in the yellow-robed man's eyes.

These two people are the eldest princess, and the twenty-third prince Zhao Ji.

At the same time, in the stargazing tower, the people of the ghost country are extremely discolored.

"Master?"

Han Zhong looked at the black-robed old man next to him.

The black-robed old man raised his eyes and commanded in a cold voice: "Shihai, you go and test it first." ”

"Yes!"

The big man with the saber took the order, jumped out of the window, and between the falls, he unloaded the momentum with a few taps, and landed on the long street with a bang.