"Finally, there is a bit of weight!" Lu Zheng said with a smile as he looked at the cold middle-aged man with cold eyes, not taking the other party's huge momentum to heart at all.

Hearing this, the cold middle-aged man's eyes lit up slightly, and the "Tyrannosaurus Fist" he practiced emphasized the unity of qi and momentum.

Even if a master of the same level was unable to resist after he burst out with all his momentum, but the young man in front of him seemed to be fine after his momentum fully exploded.

Thinking of this, he said to Lu Zheng in a heavy tone: "Your Excellency has injured my young master, please follow along." ”

"He's to blame!" Lu Zheng's expression turned into indifference.

"So, do you want to go with me?" The cold middle-aged man took another step forward, and the momentum that had already climbed to the peak skyrocketed again.

"No, I can go with you!" Lu Zheng shook his head: "But there is a saying that it is easy to please God, and it is difficult to send God, I hope you will not regret it." ”

Hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the cold middle-aged man, and he was a little confused about Lu Zheng's motives, and at the same time, his heart sank inexplicably, and he had a little more worry in his heart.

BMW 760li slowly drove into the "Qiaojia compound" under the "support" of more than a dozen cars of various types.

Qiao's compound is a manor built in the center of the city, covering an area of hundreds of acres.

The city center of Zhonghai can be said to be an inch of land, and the Qiao family can build a manor here, which is a manifestation of strength, and ordinary people will be in awe when they see this manor, let alone face the people of the Qiao family.

Among them, the huge Qiao family compound is divided into an outer courtyard and an inner courtyard, the outer courtyard is inhabited by the guards and servants of the Qiao family, and the inner courtyard is inhabited by the descendants of the Qiao family.

At this moment, in front of the Songzhu Hall in the inner courtyard, there were one hundred and twenty warriors wearing white power suits standing in two rows.

These warriors are full of energy, their eyes are bright, they are all ancient martial arts who have reached the innate realm, and they all hold a wide horse chopping knife in their hands, which is exuding a cold brilliance.

These warriors formed a human-shaped passage half a meter wide and ten meters long, leading to the hall.

And in the hall stood twenty-four silver-armored warriors with long swords on their backs, their eyes were lowered, and their light was restrained, if a knowledgeable warrior saw it, he must know that the strength of these silver-armored warriors was definitely stronger than the one hundred and twenty warriors outside.

At this moment, Qiao Zhongxiong, the head of the Qiao family, was sitting on the only big chair in the Songzhu Hall, his eyes seemed to be closed, and behind him stood two old men in gray, one fat and one thin.

At this moment, a black-clothed warrior entered the courtyard with a solemn face, knelt outside the hall and reported: "Family master, Lu Zheng brings it!"

"Bring it in!" the thin old man behind Qiao Zhongxiong shouted in a hoarse voice.

The courtyard door opened.

The cold middle-aged man led a man and a woman to step in, it was Lu Zheng and Zhang Heidi.

"Mr. Lu, please!" the grim young man pointed to the humanoid passage formed by black-clothed swordsmen.

"The Qiao family is really extraordinary, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the first family in Zhonghai!" Lu Zheng opened his mouth and exclaimed.

One hundred and twenty late-innate swordsmen, twenty-four first-class martial arts swordsmen, plus the two old men behind Qiao Zhongxiong, the Qiao family's strength was no weaker than that of the top-level ancient martial arts sects.

Hearing this, the cold middle-aged man's face couldn't help but feel a little more colorful, made a petition, pointed to the knife hand passage and said, "Please!"

"Heidi, let's go!Close your eyes if you're afraid!" Lu Zheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Heidi's slightly cold little hand, and walked towards the passage.

"Hmm!" Zhang Heidi nodded, subconsciously approached Lu Zheng, and followed him into the humanoid passage.

"Drink!"

Suddenly, a deafening sound came from the mouths of one hundred and twenty swordsmen, converging into a torrent and crashing towards Lu Zheng and the others.

"Humph!"

Lu Zheng let out a cold snort, shook the torrent of voices, and said coldly: "You scream too badly, look at me!"

"Ahh

A tactful and roundabout, reverberating sound erupted from Lu Zheng's mouth, falling on the ears of one hundred and twenty swordsmen, but it was like Huang Zhongdalu playing in their ears, they couldn't help but cover their ears with their hands, and for a while, the solemn aura created by the swordsmen's passage was instantly knocked away.

"Kill him!"

A swordsman shouted angrily, and the horse chopping knife in his hand slashed at Lu Zheng's head.

The light of the knife is like wind and electricity, and it is coming in an instant.

"Get out!"

Seeing that the horse chopping knife was about to split Lu Zheng in half, a cruel smile had already appeared on the knifeman's face, but at this moment, Lu Zheng let out a cold snort, and at the same time, his right fist blasted out.

"Bang!"

The knife hand let out a miserable scream, like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down for several meters, and smashing into a corner of the courtyard, but there was no sound.

"Form a Tempest Sword Formation and kill this person!"

A voice sounded, and then, one hundred and nineteen innate swordsmen quickly moved, forming a sword formation that exuded a strong aura of slaughter in a very short period of time.

"The Tempest Sword Formation was created by the Martial Saint-level master Tempest Sword Ancestor, the higher the cultivation level of the people formed, the greater the number of people, the greater the power, one hundred and nineteen innate swordsmen formed this array, which can kill the ninth-rank Martial Venerable!" The fat old man behind Qiao Zhongxiong suddenly opened his eyes, looked out of the hall with a glittering light, and said in a deep voice.

"That's right, I have a bit of a relationship with the Wind Sword Ancestor, and I have to teach this formation!" Qiao Zhongxiong nodded, but then, a cold killing intent burst out of his eyes, and he glared at Lu Zheng: "Hmph, this little beast can die under the Wind Sword Formation, it's really cheap for him!"

Outside the hall.

As soon as the wind sword formation was formed, a large amount of sword qi shot towards Lu Zheng and the others, and each sword qi carried an unparalleled sharpness, as if it could cut through everything in the world.

"This sword array is extraordinary, every sword qi has actually reached the power of a third-rank martial artist, and hundreds of sword qi have exploded at the same time, even a ninth-rank martial artist will feel very tricky!"

Lu Zheng stared at the hundreds of sword qi calmly, and secretly judged himself.

Of course, the ninth-rank martial venerable would feel that this formation was tricky, but he didn't feel it, as soon as his mind moved, the true yuan in his body exploded, enveloping himself and Zhang Heidi together, and at the same time, his hands quickly sealed.

"Bang bang!"

The dense sword qi hit the True Yuan Cover, but to the surprise of Qiao Zhongxiong and the three of them in the hall, hundreds of sword qi hit at the same time, and they couldn't shake the True Yuan Cover for half a minute.

Gravity!

Buzz! Buzz!

The earthy yellow energy circle escaped around Lu Zheng, and suddenly, all the sword hands felt that their bodies had become extremely heavy, and it was extremely difficult to move.

After this period of cultivation, when performing the Dao technique, Lu Zheng's speed increased again, from two seconds to about one point and two seconds.

Under the influence of gravity, the so-called Wind Knife Formation broke itself, and as soon as he grabbed it, more than a hundred horse chopping knives flew out of the hands of the swordsmen.

"Dangdang!"

There was a dense crashing sound, but there was a mysterious force that sucked more than a hundred horse chopping knives into the air and condensed into a ball.

"Broken!"

Suddenly, Lu Zheng let out a cold cry and threw a punch into the air, and then a dense sound of "bang-la-la" sounded, and then he saw more than a hundred horse-chopping knives broken into countless fragments, and then Lu Zheng flicked his hand, and thousands of horse-chopping knife fragments suddenly shot out in all directions.

The next moment, the screams rang out one after another, and none of the one hundred and nineteen innate swordsmen were spared, and there were several more terrifying blood-stained wounds on their bodies.

"Click!"

In the Songzhu Hall, Qiao Zhongxiong slapped it with one palm, and directly slapped the armrest of the solid wood chair into several pieces and fell to the ground, he never expected that the proud Wind Knife Array was so vulnerable, for a while, his cold eyes changed for a while.

"Family master, this son should not be underestimated, you have to deal with it carefully!" The fat old man behind Qiao Zhongxiong put away his surprise and said with great solemnity.

Outside the hall.

Lu Zheng pulled Zhang Heidi and strode into the Songzhu Hall to stand still, raised his eyes to look at Qiao Zhongxiong on the chair, and said: "The head of the Qiao family invited me to entertain guests like this, isn't it a little unsophisticated? Or do you think I, Lu Zheng, am better at talking?"

Although Lu Zheng's tone was flat, it carried a question, as the head of the Qiao family, how could he have been questioned like this, although he was taboo about Lu Zheng's strength, he still couldn't help but snort coldly: "Presumptuous junior, this is the Qiao family, which is not allowed to be presumptuous!"

"The Qiao family, maybe after today, the Qiao family will be wiped out!" Lu Zheng continued, but there was a hint of cold murder on Junyi's face.

As the saying goes, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, since the Qiao family bullied him, he has no reason not to fight back, besides, he was almost lost his life by being ambushed by the Heavenly God Envoy yesterday, he was holding back a wave of anger in his heart, and the Qiao family bumped into him, which can only be regarded as their bad luck.

Hearing this, Qiao Zhongxiong couldn't help but snort coldly: "Hmph, what a crazy junior! Even the ten major sects in the ancient martial arts world don't dare to say such things, it's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, today, if you cut off your arm and leave this woman behind, I can spare your life!"

"Hahaha!"

Lu Zheng looked up to the sky and laughed.

Looking at Lu Zheng, who was laughing, there was a nameless fire running around in Qiao Zhongxiong's chest, and he couldn't help asking, "What are you laughing at?"

Lu Zheng suppressed his laughter and said, "I laugh at your Qiao family sitting in the well and watching the sky, just because you dare to compare with the top ten sects!"

From the arrival of the two Martial Saint-level elders of the Iron Sword Sect, he knew that the Ten Great Sects were not as simple as they seemed on the surface.

In the face of Lu Zheng's ridicule, no matter how ambitious Qiao Zhong was, he couldn't help but kill him: "You are looking for death, the sword guard obeys the order, and kill this thief on the spot!"

But at this moment, the figure in the hall flashed, and there were two more old men around Lu Zheng out of thin air, who were the two Martial Saint Elders from the Iron Sword Gate.

"Lu Shao, we're late, please forgive us!" Meng Li and Dongshan bowed to Lu Zheng.

"It's okay, the two seniors are not too late, just in time!" Lu Zheng responded politely.

Meng Li Dongshan and the others did not deliberately hide the coercion exuded by the Martial Saint, and the twenty-four sword guards didn't feel anything, but Qiao Zhongxiong and the two old men behind him suddenly changed, just through the coercion, they knew that these two old men were definitely peerless masters at the level of the Martial Saint.

Slightly silent, Qiao Zhongxiong suddenly got up and bowed respectfully to Mengli Dongshan: "I don't know where the names of the two seniors came from?"

If there is only Lu Zheng, the Qiao family can still fight with the advantage of numbers, but with two more martial saints, even if he uses his hole cards, he is definitely not an opponent, so he can only lower his posture.

"It's not worth mentioning that both of us are nobodies, we are both under Lu Shao's orders!" Meng Li said lightly, but he clearly told Qiao Zhongxiong, the young man has a relationship, let's not eat this set.

Qiao Zhongxiong's color changed again, a look of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Under Qiao Zhongxiong, the disciple of the Sword Ancestor!"

"Dao Ancestor!"

Hearing this name, Meng Li Dongshan, who was not shocked, turned pale, and his eyes were even more heavy.