Who is Lu Zhuo who came forward?

Just like they had guessed before, just a young teenager with some power in his family.

Now I am lucky to sit with the man made by God, but that doesn't mean that his strength is strong enough.

After seeing that Lu Zhuo was about to leave the game, more people looked at Lu Zhuo with a mocking demeanor.

The young man of the Hanging Sword Sect is so rampant, he must have some ability, the aura on his body is not weak, and he also killed a strong man of his generation in two moves.

And Lu Zhuo is unremarkable, and he has no true element aura on his body, which makes many people wonder why he has the courage to come down.

"If you come down, I'll cut them all down. ”

Yi Jian said lightly towards Lu Zhuo.

After finishing speaking, he didn't pay attention to Lu Zhuo, but looked at the hundred or so young masters of the major sects in front of him, and said coldly at the corner of his mouth:

"What is the destiny of life and death in this battle?"

Just one person faced more than a hundred young heroes from the major sects, and he had such momentum.

It is that many sect masters and elders have envious eyes, and this kind of disciple is hard to find.

The Chi Shuqun of the Falling Sun Sect also snorted coldly:

"How can I and hundreds of others be afraid of you?"

"Destiny is destiny, if you are beheaded by us, then the Hanging Sword Sect will not trouble us in the future. ”

"Okay. ”

Yi Jian readily agreed.

Elder Bai Sheng snorted coldly.

This kid dares to provoke, so many people are simply looking for death.

Turtle Shou was silent and didn't speak, but after losing his grandson, his face became extremely resentful.

Chi Ping, the elder of the Falling Sun Sect, also said with pride:

"When my grandson Zeng entered the world to practice, it was no longer a problem for one person to fight hundreds of ordinary people, and now there are more than 100 elite disciples of the same major sects, this son will die!"

Just saying these was not enough, the elder of the Luoyang Sect, Chi Ping, also yelled at Zhang Tianshi:

"Old Heavenly Master, this head of the Hanging Sword Sect's rebellious martial arts will be taken down by my Falling Sun Sect today, prepare the dowry, and my Falling Sun Sect will marry your little moon of the Zhang family!"

When Zhang Tianqi heard this, his face turned pale again.

And Zhang Tianshi was indifferent at this time.

It was only when Yi Jian spoke to Lu Zhuo just now that Zhang Tianshi showed a hint of interest.

"Oh, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it, although I don't have much interest in this little moon of the Zhang family, but it's not bad to let the granddaughter of the old heavenly master be regarded as a trophy. ”

Yi Jian stood with his sword in his hand, his face was proud, and he looked at the hundreds of disciples of the major sects in front of him lightly, and said coldly:

"Since there are so many sect disciples, then I can't be polite. ”

After Yi Jian finished speaking, he stepped on his toes, and the whole person turned into a phantom and walked up with his sword.

The first sect disciple took out an iron rod. As soon as he raised himself to resist, he was directly cut off.

Yi Jian's sword blade did not stop, and he directly slashed down.

"Ah!!h

The disciple of that sect was directly cut in two by a sword.

With such a move, a sect disciple was lost in seconds, and many people's faces changed slightly.

As for the elder of the family of the deceased sect disciple, his face was iron-blue, and the green tendons on his hands were exposed, but he still didn't end up.

People in the same generation are fighting, if he, an elder, goes down, I'm afraid the entire sect will be humiliated.

"Ahh

Another disciple of the sect was cut down by two moves.

On the Luo Tiantai, many sect elders had their foreheads exposed.

Zhang Tianshi also looked sad, but he didn't stop it.

In fact, Luo Tian Dajiao fought like this at the earliest, but it was too cruel, and it was still up to the point later.

Moreover, now Yi Jian and those who were hacked and killed did belong to the same generation.

Putting aside the identity of the Hanging Sword Sect, Yi Jian also belongs to the descendants of Huaguo Martial Arts.

Now the top disciples of these sects in front of him are like chopping melons and vegetables in front of Yi Jian.

The elders of those sects were ashamed and angry.

These elite disciples have not only stepped on the martial arts, but they are not proficient in their own arts.

There is life and death, that is also my own fate.

Wu Nian and several other Hanging Sword Sect Sect Transformation Realm Peak Grandmasters had a proud face.

The personal disciple of the Sword Saint is different, and one person can kill the people of his generation.

The two of the Divine Group had a look of shame on their faces, but the two of them couldn't even beat the two people of the Hanging Sword Sect behind him, and they were helpless at all.

Lu Zhuo may be the most indifferent one.

Unhurried, walk to the stage.

Lu Zhuo is not a great good person, if Yi Jian kills his relatives or friends, or people who can be seen.

Lu Zhuo didn't say a word, and went up directly with a sword.

As for the disciples of the sect who died now, they had nothing to do with Lu Zhuo.

A warrior should have the consciousness of a warrior, if he is not strong enough, he will be killed by someone, and no one will reason with you.

During this time, Yi Jian killed ten elite disciples of the sect.

But this is only half of less than half of the disciples of the hundred or so sects.

It made more than a hundred other elite disciples of the sect tremble.

Yi Jian shook the blade of the sword, and blood splattered everywhere, and the blade of Yi Jian's sword was slashing the weapons of the ten elite disciples, and it was still unharmed, and the cold light was pressing.

Yi Jian looked at the more than a hundred elite disciples of the sect trembling in front of him, but he just stroked the sword body with a slight regret.

"This is a sword given to me by His Excellency the Sword Master, and its name is Kungo. ”

"Your Excellency the Sword Saint taught, Luo Tian Dajiao of Dragon and Tiger Mountain has most of the rookies in the martial arts world of Huaguo, so I came here, but now it seems that you are a little insufficient. ”

Yi Jian's tone was full of regret, and there was no hint of sarcasm.

But the elite disciples of the major sects who came to power were all full of shame.

Yi Jian only killed ten people in ten steps.

Although there were more than ten hundred of them, Yi Jian's move stopped them.

If you lose your sharpness, there will be a dog in front of you, and these elite disciples will not dare to move forward.

Yi Jian sighed slightly:

"The sect of Huaguo, that's it. ”

"What kind of realm are you, you, you, you, you

"Me?"

Yi Jian smiled indifferently, his whole body was full of momentum, and he said lightly:

"I'm the Grandmaster. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Even those sect elders had ugly faces.

At most, their realm is no more than Tongming and Divine Light Grandmasters.

Now in front of him, this young man in his twenties is actually a grandmaster.

Then I'm afraid don't talk about those disciples in the audience, it's them, and Yi Jian is against each other, I'm afraid it's not certain who wins and who loses.

Seeing the frightened appearance of everyone on the Luo Tiantai, Yi Jian shouted happily:

"Who else ?!!"

The hundred or so elite disciples of the major sects all took a step back.

Yi Jian shook his head disdainfully.

He just looked in the direction of the Heavenly Master on the Luo Tiantai pillar, and said with a smile on his face:

"I remember what the Heavenly Master said just now. Who can get the first place in Luo Tian Dajiao to marry the granddaughter of the old heavenly master?"

"I don't know if I'm still counting?"

The Celestial Master nodded, his face expressionless.

Zhang Tianqi, who couldn't speak, was about to cry when he heard this.

She didn't want to leave Huaguo. Go and follow the people of the Hanging Sword Sect who rebelled overseas and wandered overseas.

Zhang Yangfeng naturally couldn't stand it when he heard this.

The position of the son-in-law of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, he has always looked at it.

Unlike others, it is only for the interest of the son-in-law of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

And Zhang Yangfeng is also very interesting to Zhang Tianqi.

Although he was confined for three days on Longhu Mountain, Zhang Yangfeng seemed to have a higher level of mood at this time.

"I disagree!"

Zhang Yangfeng stepped forward with a peachwood sword.

"You?"

Yi Jian glanced at him lightly.

"You can't even catch a single move from me. ”

"Hmph, Bibi only knew!"

Zhang Yangfeng didn't want to see Zhang Tianqi snatched by the person in front of him.

Even if you die, you have to fight hard.

Yi Jian snorted coldly:

"Since you seek death, then I will fulfill you. ”

Yi Jian swung out the Kunwu sword, stepped on his toes, like fluttering, his body was uncertain, and then he suddenly slashed out with a sword.

Zhang Yangfeng's face changed slightly, and he couldn't see where the attack was coming from.

You can only hold the peachwood sword horizontally in front of you.

Click.

Zhang Yangfeng's peachwood sword was easily cut off.

Yi Jian's Kunwu sword castrated unabated, and directly slashed down.

Zhang Yangfeng's face suddenly turned pale, and cold sweat broke out.

But his figure was frozen, and he couldn't even move.

Syllable!

It wasn't the sound of a sword slicing into the skull.

Instead, the Kunwu sword was directly pinched lightly by a person with two fingers.

This is the sound of Yi Jian's sword momentum being broken by these two fingers, and the sound of qi waves.

Zhang Yangfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and the cold sweat also wet his clothes, this was just a walk through the ghost gate.

But at this time, Zhang Yangfeng had time and energy to see who could save him.

"Thanks"

As a result, when I looked up, Xie Zi only opened half of my mouth, and then paused.

Because he found that the person who saved him was the one who was in the Heavenly Master's Mansion and he thought he was an arrogant person.

was saved by the person he had scolded, and in an instant, Zhang Yangfeng was ashamed and didn't know what to say.

What's even more terrifying is that this person only has two fingers to block, and just now he single-handedly suppressed the attack of more than a hundred elite disciples of the major sects, Yi Jian.

That's not enough.

The ordinary boy only flicked his fingers.

Boom!

Yi Jian's hand holding the sword trembled violently, his expression changed drastically, I was afraid that if he didn't let go, his whole hand would be abolished, so frightened that Yi Jian hurriedly let go.

The next moment, the Kunwu sword was directly out of his hand, cutting an arc in the air, and inserting it into the stone dozens of meters away.

Lu Zhuo put his hands behind his back and smiled slightly:

"This is someone from the Heavenly Master's Mansion, I can't let you kill it. ”

Hiss!

Two fingers clamped Yi Jian's attack, and with just a flick of his fingers, Yi Jian took the initiative to unload all his weapons.

Even the sect elders present all gasped.

Wu Nian and the others of the Hanging Sword Sect even stepped forward directly in shock, wanting to take a closer look.

Yuqi Valve Bai Sheng was even more stunned, and he couldn't even close his jaw.

Isn't this man an ordinary man?

Although Yi Jian has just entered the Grandmaster, his realm is not stable.

But if you can use two fingers to catch his attack, I'm afraid ordinary people really can't do it.

What's more, it is now a teenager who is less than twenty years old, holding his attack with two fingers.

"I'd like to see what makes this son extraordinary. ”

Zhang Tianshi has been watching the situation in the field, and when he saw Lu Zhuo finally make a move, his eyes lit up.

The two of them looked at the two Realm Peak Masters who had restrained them with a proud expression.

"See, this is the young man of our Godhead. ”

(End of chapter)