Chapter 220: Finding Faults

"Now that you have been promoted to an outer disciple, do you know the rules of an outer disciple?"

Long Xiujie looked at Shen Lu and the fat brother, and asked condescendingly.

Shen Lu heard this and sneered.

is another one who came to teach the rules, but I don't know if this is whether Liu Zhu's pig is durable.

Long Xiujie saw Shen Lu sneering, and pointed his sword at Shen Lu, "You dare to be disrespectful to Senior Brother?" ”

The fat brother smiled with him, his chubby body blocked in front of Shen Lu, and said flatteringly: "My junior brother and I have just been promoted to outer disciples. If you offend your brother, please forgive me. β€œ

Long Xiujie sneered and put down his sword, "You know the rules." ”

The fat brother smiled "hehe".

"The first thing you do after being promoted to an outer disciple is to honor your senior brothers. I don't embarrass you, I and these senior brothers have the money for this meal, you come out, I will turn a blind eye to this matter, and it will pass. ”

Long Xiujie said and pointed to the table next to him.

The fat brother followed Long Xiujie's gaze and saw that the table was full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and many meals were made with demon beast meat with aura.

The smile on the fat brother's face was a little unbearable, although his heart hurt a little, but he still responded and asked the shopkeeper, "How much is this table of food worth?" ”

The shopkeeper stepped forward and replied politely: "No more, no less, just five thousand gold and jade." ”

The smile on the fat brother's face couldn't be maintained any longer, and the fat flesh froze on his face.

"This ...... That's too much, isn't it? ”

"Huh? What, you don't want to? Long Xiujie looked at them with a threatening expression.

Shen Lu couldn't stand it anymore and stood up: "Why do you let filial piety, we have to be filial, why are we so obedient?" ”

Long Xiujie slapped the sword on the table, "I started earlier than you, and my strength is stronger than you!" The rules are made by the strong, and the weak only have to obey! ”

Long Xiujie is a cultivator in the early stage of the fourth level, but he has already touched the edge of the middle stage, and he is only one step away from entering the middle stage of the fourth level.

When he slapped the sword on the table, he had the intention to deter Shen Lu and the fat brother, and secretly used his aura. I saw that although the sword was not out of its sheath, it had already emitted a faint cyan brilliance, which made people feel Sen Sen's sword intent.

Shen Lu glanced at the sword on the table.

"Qingyao Sword: Four stars for eating difficulty, five stars for aura content, intermediate-grade magic weapon, hard taste."

"Since the rules are made by the strong, if my strength is stronger than yours, do you have to honor me?"

Shen Lu said after thinking about it.

"Hahaha, you are only a third-level peak cultivator, and you dare to argue with me, Lao Tzu will let you taste the power of the Qingyao Sword today."

Those outer disciples who came with Long Xiujie also laughed one after another. laughed at Shen Lu's indiscretion.

Although the difference between the third and fourth levels is only one level, the gap between them is like a moat.

Some people will never be able to cross the threshold of level 4 in their lifetime.

And the fourth-level powerhouse can often kill the third-level in seconds.

"If my strength is stronger than yours, do you have to honor me?"

Shen Lu ignored their ridicule and asked again.

These people are obviously here to find fault, if he shows weakness now, I'm afraid there will be trouble in the future, he Shen Lu is not afraid of trouble, but he has no habit of wronging people!

Long Xiujie looked at Shen Lu, who was like an idiot, "That's right, I'll put my words here today, if your strength is stronger than mine, I will take a detour when I see you in the future." ”

"Okay, that's what you said."

After speaking, he suddenly made a move.

A huge golden pig's trotter flew out of Shen Lu's fist and went straight to Long Xiujie's faΓ§ade.

Long Xiujie was overjoyed, and finally forced this kid to make a move.

Knowing that Shen Lu was beating Liu Zhu, he had also heard Liu Zhu talk about the power of the golden pig's trotters before he came, although this huge pig's trotters looked ridiculous, but Long Xiujie didn't dare to underestimate the power of this punch, and immediately drew his sword to block, and the Qingyao sword slashed towards the huge golden pig's trotters with a faint cyan brilliance.

"Ding!"

The Qingyao Sword made a crisp metal impact sound on the golden pig's trotters, and cyan and golden sparks flew outward at the same time, and the huge aura energy made Shen Lu and Fat Brother's dining table instantly turn into powder.

The onlookers fell backwards.

Long Xiujie only felt that his hand holding the Qingyao Sword was faintly painful, and at the same time, his entire arm was numb, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Shen Lu's punch to be so strong, and the last trace of contempt in his heart at the moment was also put away, and he used ten percent of his strength.

"Four Murderous Gods!"

I saw that the Qingyao Sword emitted a dazzling cyan light, and that light was like a divine sense, forming the bodies of the four fierce beasts in the air, one by one with teeth and claws, ready to attack.

As soon as the four fierce beasts came out, the air pressure around them immediately increased, and those monks with low cultivation had to retreat again.

The fat brother also looked at Shen Lu worriedly while retreating.

Although this Long Xiujie is the strength of the early stage of the fourth level, he is obviously not comparable to Liu Zhu's rookie.

Shen Lu looked at the four fierce beasts in the air, obviously Long Xiujie's strength was not enough, although he condensed the form of the four fierce beasts, but his body shape was more than a little smaller than the real four fierce beasts, and he did not have the majesty of the four fierce beasts.

Shen Lu laughed out loud, "Just these little sick cubs, do you still want to beat me?" ”

"Four Fierce Divine Killing" is the most powerful move in Long Xiujie's swordsmanship, as soon as his four fierce beasts come out, they often make the enemy frightened, and now they are actually called sick cubs by Shen Lu, and they are extremely ashamed and angry for a while.

"Look at the move!"

The four fierce beasts roared in unison, grinning at Shen Lu.

"Pigs kick sheep and work hard!"

Shen Lu also burst into a shout, the golden strength condensed golden horns on his head, and his fists also condensed golden fist gloves, shaped like pig's trotters, and there was a golden sheep's tail behind his waist.

"Haha, what kind of monster is this!"

"Laugh at me, pig's trotters and horns, what kind of variant is this?"

"This kid still dares to amplify and say that Senior Brother Long's four fierce beasts are sick cubs, I think he is a sick cat! No, it's a sick pig! ”

"Hahaha!"

The crowd of onlookers immediately burst into laughter.

The fat brother looked at Shen Lu's eyes, and he was even more worried.

"Sheep Victory!"

With an order, a huge pig's trotter condensed from his fist, attacking the gluttony he was most familiar with among the four fierce beasts.

Who knew that as soon as the gluttonous body touched Shen Lu's fist, it immediately revealed a frightened expression, which instantly dissipated and turned into an aura.

Shen Lu took a big mouth and immediately inhaled that aura into his abdomen.

"Haha, a sick cub is a sick cub, and you won't make up for it if you eat it."

Shen Lu scoffed.