Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Rake Digs You to Death!

"Congratulations to the host, you have become a big backer in the hearts of the clansmen in front of many clansmen, and you have succeeded in pretending to be forced and obtained 100 points of pretending to be forced!" At the moment when Lei Beichen said his bold words, the prompt of the system sounded in his mind.

"100 points of forced value, shit, good!"

Lei Beichen was overjoyed in his heart, this was not in vain.

"Haha, there is a kind, if you want Lao Tzu to pay for your life, you have to see if you have the strength!" Le Qingxuan looked at Lei Beichen and shook his head. "Remember, my name is Le Qingxuan, in the next life, don't be my enemy again!

After Le Qingxuan finished speaking, his whole body trembled, and the twilight red light filled the air!

At this moment, Le Qingxuan is like a demon king who has come out of the sea of blood, walking towards Lei Beichen step by step!

With every step, the place where he landed cracked like a spider's web!

A fierce aura swept in all directions.

Some members of the Lei family, who were five zhang away, were hit by this wave of air, and instantly became a rolling gourd, and even stacked Arhats.

"It's ...... Spirit Yuan Realm?"

Seeing the aura emanating from Le Qingxuan's body, Lei Beichen was shocked, and even he had a feeling of palpitations.

At this moment, Le Qingxuan gave him the feeling that he was a bloodthirsty beast!

This kind of momentum completely exceeded his cognition!

When many clansmen saw Le Qingxuan's true strength, they instantly became cold, like falling into an ice cellar.

At this moment, three miles away from Lei's house.

On a small hillside, a middle-aged man with a thin face and a brocade robe, holding a thick scroll in his hand, was looking at the Lei family's martial arts training ground.

Behind the middle-aged man was a short and thin man, standing quietly.

"City Lord, I'm afraid the young head of the Lei family is not the opponent of this Le Qingxuan, do we want to make a move?" Tie Fu looked at the martial arts training ground below and said with some concern.

"Iron Fu, I'm afraid that even if we go up, it may not be this Le Qingxuan's opponent!"

Fang Buyun's eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice. "Although his true cultivation is only the Ninth Layer Great Perfection of the Zhuyuan Realm, his physical body is very strong!

"City Lord, what should I do?"

Tie Fu knew in his heart that the city lord was a chivalrous man, and he had been an official for decades, and he would never tolerate bad people doing evil.

"Hey...... This person can be the master of the Heavenly Puppet Gate Sect, and he really has something extraordinary!"

Fang Buyun sighed secretly in his heart, this Le Qingxuan's physical strength is almost equivalent to the middle stage of the Spirit Yuan Realm, even if he goes up by himself, I'm afraid it will be useless.

"People, if you don't do something, you must do something, as a parent official of Wushuang City, this is my business for Fang Buyun!" Fang Buyun said, and walked down the mountain step by step.

His speed is obviously not fast, but it is instantaneous!

......

"Looks like I'm going to use a nine-tooth nail rake!"

Looking at Le Qingxuan, whose breath was constantly soaring, Lei Beichen's heart sank.

In this case, you have to play your hole cards!

And the nine-tooth nail rake is his hole card!

The system once said that the nine-tooth nail rake is equivalent to the full force of the Great Perfection of the Lingyuan Realm!

This Le Qingxuan's strength was obviously in the ninth layer of the Great Perfection of the Zhuyuan Realm, but just now he felt like a great cultivator of the Spirit Yuan Realm!

Thinking of this, Lei Beichen's consciousness moved, and a silver weapon appeared in his hand!

"What is this? a rake for farming?"

"This is the weapon of the head of the family, can you kill Le Qingxuan?"

"Le Qingxuan's strength is actually so strong, this ......"

β€œ......”

Seeing the nine-tooth nail rake that Lei Beichen took out, the Lei family and the others looked disappointed, and their eyes showed a dead color.

How can this weapon, a rake for farming, be used as a weapon?

"Haha......"

Seeing that the nine-tooth nail rake that Lei Beichen took out was inconspicuous at all, Le Qingxuan suddenly laughed.

"Boy, take out an iron rake for farming, and you want to kill me? You're too naΓ―ve, aren't you?" Le Qingxuan shook his head, he couldn't think of how powerful this farm tool could be?

"Whether my rake is useful or not, you have to try it to find out!"

Lei Beichen shook his head and sneered, three points returned to the vitality of the operation, and the nine-tooth nail rake was clenched in his hand.

"Look at the rake!"

Lei Beichen felt that the cultivation in his body was like the Yellow River bursting its embankment, and he vented to the nine-toothed nail rake!

Rumble!

I saw a flash of silver light on the nine-tooth nail rake, Lei Beichen waved his hand, and the nine-tooth nail rake turned into a streamer and dug towards Le Qingxuan on the opposite side!

Snort!

Nine rake teeth cut white marks in the air, making a piercing sonic boom!

"Nine Dragons Burst Fist!"

I saw Le Qingxuan shouting, covered in blood, rushing towards Lei Beichen!

With every step he took, the bluestone slabs around him exploded, stirring up a lot of dust and gravel, and the energy was stirred!

In his arms, there are four dragon-shaped qi in each, and above his head, there is a blood dragon with teeth and claws!

Snort!

Thundered!

Thundered!

The nine-tooth nail rake and Le Qingxuan's Nine Dragons Explosive Fist collided together, and the entire martial arts training ground instantly flew sand and stones, as if it had been plowed several times by a bomber with a few explosives!

Many Lei family members sank in their hearts and looked at the martial arts training ground one after another.

At this moment, the dust in the martial arts training ground gradually dissipated, but there was a figure still standing.

He held a rake in his hand, and seemed to be able to stand only with the support of the rake on the ground, and the nine teeth of the rake were deeply rooted in Le Qingxuan, whose eyes were closed, like a rock sugar gourd on a string.

If you are not the head of the house, who is coming?

"It's the head of the house!

"Really, the head of the house killed that demon!"

"Our head of the house is so powerful!

β€œ......”

Many clansmen looked at the thin figure in the martial arts training ground, and they all cheered and ran towards Lei Beichen.

"Congratulations to the host, in front of many clansmen, you killed the great demon Le Qingxuan who killed the clansmen, won the love and favor of the clansmen, pretended to be successful, and obtained 100 points for pretending to be forced!" Listening to the system prompt in his mind, Lei Beichen smiled.

He pulled out the nine-toothed nail rake and looked at Fang Buyun on the side.

"I really didn't expect that the true strength of the family master was so strong!!" Fang Buyun looked at Lei Beichen's eyes, shocked in his heart!

Lei Beichen was about to speak, when suddenly, at the edge of the martial arts training ground, a bright figure walked over.

"Sister, you....... Are you awake? Are you alright?"

Lei Beichen walked a few steps quickly, only to feel a sense of weakness.

Fortunately, he has the bloodline of the Ancient Holy Body, and his physique is very different from that of ordinary people, otherwise, after a rake just now, he would have fallen down directly.

However, to Lei Beichen's disappointment, the old lady did not show him a sense of cordiality, but said in an unfamiliar tone. "This rake in your hand is very interesting, this seat is for it!"