"Little man, you are looking for death!"

Bang! Lu Jing stepped out, and an astonishing mana storm erupted from his body in vain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Brilliant purple electricity, raging flames, and billowing ice mist burst out of him at the same time.

"This, this...... Lu Jing's realm turned out to be not the first layer of Vientiane, but the third layer of Vientiane! ”

Xie Xiaofeng, Yao Xi, Li Jingshan, Zhuo Bufan and others sensed the breath on Lu Jing's body, and they were so shocked that their eyes were about to fall.

They always thought that Lu Jing was the first-level realm of Vientiane, but they didn't expect that the real realm of Lu Jing was actually the third-layer realm of Vientiane.

"I thought that Brother Lu had not made much progress in the past four years, but I didn't expect Lu Jing's progress to be so great."

Xie Xiaofeng muttered to himself, thinking of being defeated by Lu Jing again, but he felt a little better in his heart.

After all, it is easier to accept to be defeated by a monk of the same level than to be defeated by someone else.

Lu Jing's eyes coldly locked on the Xuanwu Holy Son Han Yishui, and forced him over step by step.

At this moment, Lu Jing burst out all the power in his body.

Because, in front of so many primordial god giants, it was useless for him to hide his mana, so he simply burst out all his power.

On the other hand, it is also because Xuanwu Holy Son Han Yishui is not simple, he is a strong man at the peak of the fourth layer of Vientiane, if Lu Jing does not burst out with all his strength, it will be difficult to defeat Xuanwu Holy Son Han Yishui.

Therefore, Lu Jing is no longer hidden.

Shorty?

When Xuanwu Holy Son Han Yishui heard these three words, his lewd face was completely distorted.

He is a natural dwarf, and the most taboo thing is that others say he is short.

Now Lu Jing called him a little man in front of such a person, but it made him feel extremely humiliated.

"You are Lu Jing, the disciple of Zhu Hongtear's scourge, right, I heard that you came to Zhongzhou, so I wanted to kill you and atone for Zhu Hongtear's scourge."

"However, this Holy Son didn't expect that you would be so bold, and this Holy Son hasn't even made a move against you, so you actually came to find death by yourself."

"And...... You dare to speak disrespectfully to this Holy Son, you really deserve death. ”

Xuanwu Holy Son Han Yishui said, and his figure suddenly rushed towards Lu Jing.

Bang!

The Xuanwu Holy Son slapped his palm towards Lu Jing, and a roaring black ocean emerged, and the breath of the vast water spread to every inch of the real hall in an instant.

Lu Jing's eyes were cold, and he also slapped it with one palm.

Twisted currents, strips of flames, and frost mist streams all spread along his arm to Lu Jing's palm.

"A Vientiane third-layer grandmaster dares to compete with me, a Vientiane fourth-layer grandmaster, for mana, to really seek death."

Xuanwu Holy Son Han Yishui saw Lu Jing palming him, and immediately smiled disdainfully.

It's just that before the laughter of Xuanwu Holy Son Han Yishui fell, he saw Lu Jing's palm wrapped in electricity, flames, rain and frost, breaking through the black ocean outside his palm like a devastating gulp, and then bombarded his palm fiercely.

"This is impossible, how can the mana of you, a third-layer grandmaster of Vientiane, be stronger than the mana of me, a fourth-layer grandmaster of Vientiane."

Xuanwu Saint Son Han Yishui screamed in shock, and then felt a sharp pain.

Bang!

One of the arms of the Xuanwu Holy Son, Han Yishui, was instantly smashed into a blood mist by Lu Jing's palm.

Randomly, majestic electricity, flames, and frost erupted from Lu Jing's palm, crashing into the Xuanwu Holy Son.

Boom, the body of the Xuanwu Holy Son was instantly crushed by the tyrannical electricity, flames, and frost, and the remaining half of his body was thrown far away, directly knocking through the main hall and falling outside the main hall.

Hiss!

In the main hall, there was silence.

One move shattered half of the body of Han Yishui, the Xuanwu Holy Son of the fourth-layer peak realm of Vientiane, could this be something that a third-layer grandmaster of Vientiane could do?

Those Tianyuan Sect monks and guests all kept shaking their heads one by one, unable to believe it.

Even seven or eight Yuanshen giants were impressed by Lu Jing.

"Is this Brother Lu's real strength? It's so powerful! ”

Xie Xiaofeng muttered to himself, smiling bitterly in his heart.

He was defeated by the Xuanwu Holy Son with one move, but now the Xuanwu Holy Son was blown away by Lu Jing's one move.

In this way, the gap in strength between him and Lu Jing is too big.

"This little brute can't stay, he must be killed, otherwise, he will definitely become the next Zhu Hongxi."

The Ancestor of the Sea Covering Sea was full of fierce light, his eyes stared at Lu Jing, and a trace of deep murderous intent faintly flashed.

"Damn, Lu Jing, you dare to smash half of this Holy Son's body, this Holy Son will definitely beat you into meat sauce."

Half of the body of the Xuanwu Holy Son flew back from outside the main hall with a roar, and a trace of blood mist that filled the air surged towards his remnants, and his physical body quickly recovered.

"Do you still have the strength to fight, it's okay, if you just crush this little man, it will be too cheap for you."

Lu Jing allowed the Xuanwu Holy Son to recover his body and said indifferently.

"Lu Jing, you don't want to be rampant, just now this Holy Son was just careless, so you temporarily gained the upper hand. Now this holy son wants to show his true strength, and he can be killed in minutes. ”

Xuanwu Holy Son Han Yishui roared fiercely, the black sea around him boiled, and a mountain-sized Xuanwu phantom appeared behind him.

That Xuanwu poked out a ferocious triangular snake head and a hideous turtle head, staring coldly at Lu Jing, filled with terrifying murderous intentions.

"Kill!"

Xuanwu Holy Son Han Yishui roared angrily, urging the Xuanwu behind him to walk on the waves, killing Lu Jing, the huge triangular snake head and the hideous ghost head bit Lu Jing at the same time, killing Sensen.

It must not be said that Han Yishui, the Holy Son of Xuanwu, is indeed very strong.

With the offensive he was showing now, it was enough to completely crush the monks below the fourth-layer realm of Vientiane.

Even if he is also a powerhouse in the fourth-layer realm of Vientiane, he can only hate the Xuanwu Holy Son.

It's just that this doesn't include Lu Jing.

Lu Jing's current realm, although it is only the third layer of Vientiane.

However, in addition to mastering the power of the three origins of water, fire, and thunder, he also mastered some of the other three origin powers.

With this alone, his strength was enough to compete with the fourth-layer grandmaster of Vientiane.

The Origin True Body also has the effect of increasing combat power, generally speaking, an Origin True Body can allow monks to fight beyond a small realm.

Therefore, if the Origin True Body of Thunder was urged, Lu Jing's strength would basically reach the fifth layer of Vientiane, comparable to the first-level elders of the major sects.

If Lu Jing included the three swords, the Taiyin Battle Banner, the Eight Desolation Fire Command, and the Taiyi Yuan Yin Bracelet, a two-tribulation dao weapon, his strength would skyrocket again, and he was afraid that it would be comparable to the powerhouse of the fifth layer of Vientiane.

Therefore, in the face of the strong attack of the Xuanwu Holy Son Han Yishui, Lu Jing did not have a trace of emotion on his face at all, and he did not put the Xuanwu Holy Son Han Yishui in his eyes at all.

"Slash ......"

Lu Jing's body suddenly flew out of the Black Phoenix Sword, the Ice Sword, and the Lei Yan Sword, three double heavenly spirit treasures, and the Tiangang prohibition of the three swords all shone brightly, and the brush slashed on the Xuanwu Phantom that was attacking violently.

Burst!

With a flash of fire, the Black Phoenix Sword cut off Xuanwu's snake head.

The Bingli Sword also dragged out a beautiful ice and snow Xuanguang in mid-air, and with a snort, it cut off Xuanwu's turtle head.

In the end, the Lei Yan Sword slashed directly at Xuanwu's back, with a loud bang, endless thunder explosions, and Xuanwu's turtle shell and body were shattered.

Swish!

Lu Jing's figure flashed, and he teleported to the Xuanwu Holy Son Han Yishui like lightning.

"Little man, you shouldn't provoke me Lu Jing."

Lu Jing said coldly, raised his hand and slapped the face of the Xuanwu Holy Son.

"Smack!"

A loud slap sounded, and Han Yishui, the Xuanwu Holy Son, was hit on his head to the ground, and with a bang, he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, including a few teeth.

"Lu Jing, you dare to insult me like this, I want you to die a good death."

was slapped by Lu Jing, and Han Yishui, the Holy Son of Xuanwu, was about to collapse.

He is the dignified son of the Xuanwu Palace, and he actually slapped others, so what kind of face does he have?

"You don't have a chance."

Lu Jing smiled coldly, and stepped on the chest of the Xuanwu Holy Son with one foot, directly stepping on the chest of the Xuanwu Holy Son, splashing a cloud of scarlet blood.

"If you have the ability, you will kill me, otherwise, I swear to avenge today."

The Xuanwu Holy Son struggled at Lu Jing's feet, roaring like madness.

"Want to die? I will fulfill you. Before I do, though, I'll give you a little gift. I heard that you are lustful and have ruined many innocent women, so I will seek justice for those innocent women now! ”

Lu Jing glanced strangely at Xuanwu Saint Son Han Yishui's legs, and said with a sneer.

"What? Lu Jing, what do you want to do? Don't......"

Xuanwu Holy Son Han Yishui looked at the strange smile on Lu Jing's face, faintly guessed Lu Jing's thoughts, and suddenly shouted in great fear.

As soon as the voice of the Xuanwu Holy Son fell, Lu Jing suddenly raised his other foot and kicked it between the legs of the Xuanwu Holy Son.

"Bang!"

The sound of broken eggs sounded, and a cry sounded from the mouth of the Xuanwu Holy Son, and the listener burst into tears and smelled the sad screams, and saw a puddle of blood exploding between his legs.

"Oh my God! Lu Jing kicked the third leg of the Xuanwu Holy Son! ”

"This ...... This is so cruel, it should be very painful. ”

"It's a big event, the Xuanwu Holy Son has actually become a eunuch............ This is probably the highest eunuch in our Central Continent, and he can be called the first eunuch in history. ”

……

No one would have thought that Lu Jing would be so "ferocious", even if he defeated the Xuanwu Holy Son strongly, he actually kicked the third leg of the Xuanwu Holy Son alive, making the Xuanwu Holy Son a eunuch.

In the hall, many monks gasped and looked at the scene in front of them in amazement, while some of the female monks turned their faces away with red faces, the scene was too beautiful to look at......

The Xuanwu Holy Son also "fainted", maybe he was really unconscious, or maybe he had no face to see people and had to faint.

All in all, the Xuanwu Holy Son was "unconscious" at the moment.