Chapter 134: How Can You Not Be Angry?

"On the huge Bamboo Sword Peak, there is no one among the inner disciples who is my opponent?

That voice is very arrogant!

Between the words, it is full of thick ridicule!

Moreover, the person who said this, as if he was deliberately humiliating everyone, actually incorporated the power of cultivation into his voice, which could make the voice spread farther.

Otherwise, Lu Qingshan would not have heard this.

But as soon as he heard it clearly, Lu Qingshan was so angry that his whole body was trembling!

In the entire Inner Sect disciples of Bamboo Sword Peak, none of them are your opponents?

It's too rampant!

Is there no successor to Zhujian Peak?

Lu Qingshan's heart immediately ignited with rage.

This is an insult to the inner disciple of Bamboo Sword Peak, how can Lu Qingshan, as an inner disciple of Bamboo Sword Peak, not be angry?

This is even more of an insult to Gu Mo, the head of Zhujian Peak, how can Lu Qingshan, as a disciple of the head of the throne, not be angry?

"Too much deception!"

Lu Qingshan's eyes showed a cold glow, his legs kicked the ground, and the whole person immediately rushed out, straight to the place where the voice came from in the distance.

Far away, before it was close, Lu Qingshan smelled a smell of blood, and there was a painful moan.

Apparently, someone was bleeding and seriously injured.

The cold light in Lu Qingshan's eyes was even worse, and his speed increased again.

Finally, Lu Qingshan approached......

As far as the eye could see, many of the inner disciples of Zhujian Peak had fallen in a pool of blood, although none of them were in danger of life, but looking at the injuries they had suffered, it was impossible to get out of bed and walk without lying in bed for three or five months.

In the pool of blood, there was also a person standing, whose eyes looked at everyone with mockery and disdain.

There was still blood on the sword in his hand...... Keep dripping!

Everyone clenched their fists, but when they saw the sword that was still dripping with blood, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to make a move.

Just because, that person is so powerful!

Lu Qingshan looked up, with a cold glint in his eyes, that person was not a disciple of Zhujian Peak, but ...... The inner disciple of the Brute Beast Peak.

Lu Qingshan was about to make a move, but he heard a burst of exclamations from the crowd, and he couldn't help but pause.

"Senior Brother Nanmen is here, Senior Brother Nanmen is here......"

"Senior Brother Nanmen is the recognized first person among the disciples of my Bamboo Sword Peak, and he will definitely be able to defeat Zheng Zhi of Barbarian Beast Peak!"

"Senior Brother Nanmen, remember to beat Zheng Zhi of the Barbarian Beast Peak, he deceives people too much!"

Lu Qingshan looked up and saw a young man dressed in the clothes of a disciple of the inner sect of Bamboo Sword Peak walking slowly.

Behind him, he carried a bamboo sword.

On his body, it is even sharper, like a sword out of the sheath.

That...... It is the recognized first person among the disciples of the inner sect of Zhujian Peak - Nanmen Qiu.

This person, Lu Qingshan has naturally heard of it, and knows that Nanmenqiu's sword skills are very exquisite, and once the sword is out, he often kills the other party before others can react.

Before Lu Qingshan could make a move, Nanmenqiu looked up at Zheng Zhi and said coldly: "Zheng Zhi, you are deceiving people too much, this is the territory of my Bamboo Sword Peak, and you can't help being rampant!"

"Rampant?" Zheng Zhi sneered and said disdainfully: "If your strength is stronger than mine, then you can also be more rampant than me!

"Look for death!"

Nanmen Qiu's eyes were cold, and he pulled out his bamboo sword with a "Zheng" sound, like a torrential rain, and stabbed towards Zheng Zhi.

Nanmenqiu, the sword technique practiced, is a sword technique called "Rainstorm Sword Technique", when the sword is like a rainstorm falling, the same pay attention to a "fast" word.

However, while paying attention to the word "fast", this "Rainstorm Sword Technique" also pays attention to the word "fierce".

Fast and fierce, it is the core of the rainstorm sword technique.

"Rainstorm Sword Technique, but that's ......"

Zheng Zhi saw Nanmenqiu make a move, although his expression was solemn, but he was disdainful.

Jingle Bell!

Nanmenqiu's sword was fast and fierce, completely suppressing Zheng Zhi for a while.

The inner disciples of Bamboo Sword Peak immediately cheered in ecstasy.

But after fighting seven or eight moves, Zheng Zhi's sword speed became faster and faster, and soon it was not weaker than Nanmenqiu.

For a while, the two fought to a close match!

Nanmenqiu's heart trembled even more, his eyes shrank, and he faintly felt bad.

Sure enough, after fighting seven or eight more moves, Zheng Zhi sneered in his eyes and said, "Nanmen Qiu, the recognized first person among the disciples of the inner sect of Zhujian Peak, but it's ......."

Between the words, Zheng Zhi's sword slashed out quickly and landed on the bamboo sword of Nanmen Qiu.

Nanmenqiu's face changed, and he felt that a huge force suddenly came, and his wrist hurt sharply, and the bamboo sword flew out directly.

Burst!

A sword qi tore out from the sword in Zheng Zhi's hand, slashing across Nanmenqiu's chest, Nanmenqiu spurted out a mouthful of blood, covering his chest and constantly retreating, with a look of horror in his eyes!

"How is that possible?"

"Zheng Zhi is actually even more powerful than Senior Brother Nanmen?"

"Senior Brother Nanmen is the first person recognized by my Inner Sect disciple of Bamboo Sword Peak!"

Everyone felt that this scene was too unbelievable and impossible.

"What kind of bullshit first person? It's just garbage!"

At this time, Zheng Zhi snorted coldly and looked up at everyone, with a sneer in his eyes.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting Nanmenqiu alone, I mean everyone here is all rubbish!"

All the inner disciples of Zhujian Peak were all pale, and they dared not speak out in anger, let alone make a move.

Even Nanmen Qiu, who was recognized as the first person among the disciples of the Inner Sect of Bamboo Sword Peak, was defeated by Zheng Zhi, how could they be Zheng Zhi's opponents?

The eyes of the crowd were full of anger and humiliation, but more than that, they were still desperate!

If you have anger, let it out!

If there is humiliation, then wash away the humiliation!

But when the anger can't be vented and the humiliation can't be washed away, the rest ...... There is only deep despair!

"I'm coming!"

At this moment, an inner disciple of Bamboo Sword Peak walked out in an instant and shot quickly towards Zheng Zhi.

When Zheng Zhi saw that disciple, his face was disdainful, and he didn't even bother to take out his sword, but he just raised his hand and slapped it, and the disciple vomited blood and flew out.

Wow!

Another disciple rushed out, but as soon as he rushed out, he had already flown upside down!

One disciple after another rushed out, but Zheng Zhi was often just a move, and all the disciples vomited blood and flew upside down.

Occasionally, Zheng Zhi would stab a sword.

With just one sword, many of the strongest disciples in the inner sect of Bamboo Sword Peak were defeated!

Seems...... Zheng Zhi is invincible!

Seems...... What everyone was facing was not a disciple of the Qi Gathering Realm at all, but a powerhouse of the Spirit Yuan Realm.

The crowd is even more desperate......

Gradually, no one has made a move......

"On my Bamboo Sword Peak, isn't there really no one among the inner disciples who can defeat Zheng Zhi?" a disciple cried out bitterly!

When Zheng Zhi heard this, he sneered at one person and said, "Don't doubt it, among the inner disciples on your Bamboo Sword Peak, I'm afraid there is really no one who can defeat me!"

"Who says no?"

At this moment, Lu Qingshan clenched his fists, his eyes lit up with raging anger, and he walked out with a bang!