Call!

Call!

Two heavy hammers swirled above Lu Sheng's head into a round of black-gray phantoms, and a tragic whistle of breaking through the air was constantly heard.

"!!??" Wang Houzhong's face changed wildly, although he was very strong, it didn't mean that he could face off against thousands of pounds of heavy hammers at such a high speed.

"Take my move, Skylark Rush!"

Before Lu Sheng could finish speaking, a black hammer shadow smashed towards Wang Houzhong.

Rumble!!

A stone wall exploded out of thin air and collapsed.

Wang Houzhong dodged when he was in a hurry, and the place where the outside of his arm was rubbed was hot.

He sweated slightly on his forehead, and between his face as a great grandmaster and his own safety, he finally chose to be safe.

Looked back. The pupils in his eyes shrank slightly.

The black hammer that hit the wall just now is gone.

"Not good!" he hurriedly turned back, but it was too late. A shrill whistling sound came to you.

He hurriedly covered his front with his arms, and the whole person shrunk his head and hunched over.

Rumble!

An unimaginable force slammed into his arms, and Wang Houzhong's eight-phase golden body launched with all his strength, blocking the spikes on the surface of the hammer, but the huge impact force still made him take more than ten steps back, and his back slammed into a stone pillar.

Click.

Cracks appeared on the surface of the pillars, apparently nearly breaking them. The hammer smashed into a wall on the edge, embedded in the middle, and was pulled out by Lu Sheng, flying out fiercely and sweeping towards Wang Houzhong again.

"Condensation!" Wang Houzhong roared angrily, stretched his arms, and grabbed the flying copper hammer fiercely.

Boom!

He held the giant hammer in front of him with both palms.

"Stupid!!" Lu Sheng swung another black hammer, and the black hammer full of spikes actually brought a sharp roar in midair.

Rumble!!

The black hammer smashed the surface of the copper hammer, and the huge impact force made Wang Houzhong, who had barely supported it, unable to support it anymore, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot, flying upside down.

But he didn't stumble back this time, but connected the points on his toes in the middle of the way, and unloaded the force one after another. Then the right hand is raised.

There were three crisp sounds, and three silver rays of light flew towards Lu Sheng's face.

"Die!!" At this time, he no longer planned to subdue Lu Sheng, the other party was a Grandmaster powerhouse of the same level as him, and his physical body and strength skills had been practiced to the peak, mellow and flawless.

He tried to get close several times, but he couldn't do it.

The twin hammer surrounds hardly have any holes.

Lu Sheng was not afraid, the chain in his hand rose suddenly, and there were three crisp sounds, and he easily stuck the flying knife in the hole of the chain.

Wang Houzhong avoided the twin hammers, drew the flying knife from his arms again, and kept shooting towards Lu Sheng.

Every time Lu Sheng wanted to rush forward, he was forced to dodge by the flying knife, and the two fought for a while, and it was difficult to solve.

At this time, the wall and mountain gate in front of the main hall of the Yeshan Sword Sect were constantly smashed by thousands of catties of double hammers, and it was a mess.

The disciples and elders and deacons who were originally lying on the school grounds all took the opportunity to try to move their bodies to the relatively safe hall.

Listening to the constant piercing howling of the sky outside, Elder Wang Yue and Yan Qinrong looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Few people died in the main hall, and Wang Houzhong has been merciful from the beginning.

It wasn't until Song Xinru, the elder of the Taishang Elder in the back, appeared that he became excited, and he didn't pay attention to proportion. But at first, he endured not to be a killer.

Song Xinru leaned against the door of the main hall, looking at Wang Houzhong and Lu Sheng, who were already fighting farther and farther away.

"The man..... Who is it?" she looked at Lu Sheng, who was on par with Wang Houzhong.

There was silence in the hall.

After a while, Wang Yue smiled slowly and bitterly.

"He is Chen Ziluo, the third disciple of Du Fengzi's lineage.... It's just that he has always been low-key before, and he never competed for anything, but he didn't expect ....."

As elders, such terrifying and god-like monsters appeared among the disciples, and they actually knew nothing, and even when they were in a desperate situation, they were saved by such disciples in reverse.

It's humiliating.

Song Xinru coughed a few times.

"That kid..... We must guide carefully, otherwise, once we go to the wrong path, I am afraid that the consequences will be unpredictable....."

"Don't worry, we will definitely live up to the promise!" Yan Qinrong said in a low voice.

Song Xinru sighed slightly, just thinking of the kind of look in Lu Sheng's eyes when he appeared just now, that strange and dangerous look. She had a faint bad premonition in her heart.

"And the head .... There is no news from the head and others so far. Wang Yue said in a low voice.

"Could it be ....." someone has already thought in a bad direction.

Bang!!

There was a loud bang, and then there was no other noise.

Everyone was unbearable, and those who could still move got up and came to the entrance of the main hall and looked into the distance.

I saw a tall figure covered in blood, dragging two heavy hammers, step by step into the mountain gate.

"Win!!" Wang Yue was moved, and quickly stood up and walked out of the hall.

The rest of the people also followed, and everyone stood on the school grounds, looking at Lu Sheng who was approaching step by step.

"Ziluo...."Wang Yue looked at Lu Sheng complicatedly, "This time, thanks to you, otherwise my Yeshan Sword Sect's thousand-year-old foundation may be ruined." ”

Lu Sheng looked around at everyone, although there was a lot of blood on his body, it was not his, he coughed a few times, and he was just about to speak.

"Since you're so powerful, why didn't you make a move earlier!?" Suddenly, a voice came out angrily from among the disciples.

"You have to wait until we all suffer heavy casualties before you are willing to expose your so-called strength?!" the voice continued.

"Who! Get out!?" Song Xinru shouted and shook his sleeves.

Suddenly, a pale-faced young man among the disciples rolled over, and was driven out directly by Song Xinru with a wave of his sleeve and a needle-shaped hidden weapon.

"I'm not wrong!!If he had made a move earlier, why would we have seriously injured so many people!! My brother he... There should have been a good future!!" The man burst into tears as he spoke.

Song Xinru and Yan Qinrong and Wang Yue were about to scold, but suddenly a messy heavy breathing sound kept coming from a group of disciples.

The three of them took a closer look, and they actually found that almost most of the disciples had red circles under their eyes, were emotional, and looked at Lu Sheng with a faint hint of hostility.

"Do you know what you're doing??! Wang Yue coughed a few times and roared violently.

The crowd fell silent, but no one answered.

No one mentioned it before, but at this time, with someone taking the lead, it was easy for everyone to think about why Lu Sheng didn't make a move until the end, instead of stopping Wang Houzhong at the beginning.

Although he seemed to have arrived in the end, Lu Sheng had always been in the faction before, and it was only today that he suddenly descended the mountain, which was too much of a coincidence.

And his strength is too suspicious, how could an ordinary disciple suddenly have such a terrifying strength. This is completely unreasonable.

For a while, everyone's emotions gradually became excited, this time Wang Houzhong injured a lot of people, although he did not kill him, but the injuries of many disciples will affect the future level of martial arts.

Lu Sheng looked at the group of young people in front of him who seemed to be excited, and his heart did not fluctuate.

They guessed correctly, he really didn't plan to pay attention to this, if it wasn't for Wang Houzhong who did too much later, he didn't want to care about it at all.

Even if he heard the police post on the mountain before, he deliberately did not arrive at the first time. I thought that the elders would be able to cope with it, but I didn't expect it to be so miserable.

After a moment of silence, Lu Sheng's eyes quickly found the man who had guided everyone at the beginning.

That person is Guan Xiunian. He is not only the beloved disciple of the head of the family, the next head of the rumored future, but also the strongest and best elite among the contemporary disciples.

Looking at Guan Xiunian's eyes with a trace of bloodshot, Lu Sheng probably understood his thoughts.

It's just that he has performed too much, for fear of robbing him of the title and qualifications of the next head.

Indeed, judging from the attitudes of Song Xinru and Wang Yue, if nothing else, it is really possible that he will affect Guan Xiunian's status and qualifications because of today's events.

"Why didn't you make a move earlier! Why didn't you hide in cold blood, seeing that we were suffering heavy casualties, and finally came out to turn the tide and be a big savior!?" Guan Xiunian did not make a sound by himself, but signaled to his henchmen not far away to roar loudly.

"Maybe you really think we're going to be grateful to you, right?" the young man spat at Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Yue and Yan Qinrong.

Song Xinru is the Supreme Elder who has long been in seclusion, and at this time he also looks at the two elders with real power, and now that the head is not there, they are the ones who call the shots. The attitude of the two of them is what determines the attitude of the Sword Sect towards Lu Sheng now.

Wang Yue opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but when he thought of what Guan Xiunian had just said, he glanced at Yan Qinrong, who was silent on the side, and then at Lu Sheng, who had an indifferent face.

"Ziluo, you.... Was it true before... Deliberately shot late??Let's be honest....."

In fact, he was also extremely suspicious of Lu Sheng's inexplicable outburst of strength.

An ordinary disciple who was originally mediocre suddenly burst out one day with an astonishing terrifying strength, and it was far beyond his own strength.

If this matter is placed in any sect, it will be the first to suspect that there is something wrong with him.

Although Lu Sheng only came to the rescue of them.

But since he has this strength, why is he still willing to hide in such a Yeshan Sword Sect.

Or, was that Wang Hou Zhong simply attracted by him? Otherwise, he was a great master of the evil path, why did he show mercy to his subordinates everywhere in the first place?

Even if he is too old with Song Xinru, he will not be patient to this extent. The biggest possibility, I'm afraid, is not patience, but fear at all, right?

Lu Sheng shook his head slightly in disappointment, seeing that not only Wang Yue, but even Song Xinru and Yan Qinrong began to look at him with a suspicious eye.

Rat-eyed.

He originally wanted to strengthen the Hayama Sword Sect, but at this time, it was also much weaker.

Anyway, Chen Ziluo's cause and effect is just a more wonderful life, and he has no sense of belonging to the so-called sword faction.

That is, he has a little closeness to his master Du Fengzi and senior sister Ning Mei. As for the rest, it is simply passers-by A, B and C.

After all, he was an orphan, and he was also taken in by Du Fengzi during his wanderings, so he really began to learn martial arts and swords. And what really has a lot of time to teach him is actually Ning Mei, a senior sister of the same lineage.