Bursts of terrifying heartbeats continued to beat in the hall on the seventh floor, and at this moment, in the entire hall, only the sound of heartbeats was transmitting, and the rest was a dead silence. Everyone was stunned, their eyes widened, they had seen madness and arrogance, but they had never seen such arrogance and arrogance.

A man in the early stage of the tribulation, holding a plate full of vegetables in one hand, directly pressed it on the face of the strong man in the middle of the tribulation. This is no longer a slap in the face, but a slap in the face.

What an arrogant man he was.

Absolutely non-dying!

Cultivators, the more they go to the back, the more they care about their face. Unless the difference in strength between the two sides is too large, otherwise, you will lose my face, and I will also make your face ugly, this is still lighter, heavier, just wait for the endless hatred.

A noodle hung on the cheek of the white-robed man, still dripping with water, his face was full of soup, and his body was trembling slightly. His eyes spewed out flames that could kill people, just like the essence, even a cultivator of the same level in the middle of the Tribulation felt his scalp tingle when he saw it.

However, Zhang Tiejun, who was standing in front of him, was blind, and his eyes were even mixed with a trace of anger. It was the neurotic in front of him who disturbed the good meal time with the second and third children.

Everyone was stupid when they saw Zhang Tiejun's eyes, he beat people, and he was still angry. There is no reason for this!

Li Minghui and Qian Lei in the rear were still eating by themselves, but the speed slowed down a little, only to see Qian Lei fill Li Minghui with a glass of wine, pour himself another glass, and smile obscenely; "Second brother, how many people do you say the eldest brother can be present?"

Li Minghui took a drink of himself, and his eyes as sharp as a sword looked around lightly, and there were about thirty Tribulation Stage cultivators in the audience. In the early stage of the tribulation, there were seventeen or eighteen in the early stage of the tribulation, led by the white-robed man, seven or eight like this, and one was a little older, but the strength of the people here was all in the late stage of the tribulation, which was amazing. They watched the situation while laughing, drinking from time to time.

"The strength of the eldest brother, can you and I still not understand? The fierce and domineering route he took was very much in the style of the fourth child, but the fourth brother said that the eldest brother's physical Mahayana was not weaker than him. These people, where can they resist the invincible iron fist of the eldest brother. It's just that the last one of those cultivators in the late stage of the tribulation is a little more powerful, but it's only a little bit powerful, and it's still not enough to look at in front of the big brother. Li Minghui said lightly.

Qian Lei on the side smiled and nodded, they still know the strength of the boss, that is, a perverted strong.

At this moment, the white-robed man Lu Hao was already going crazy, and his eyes were spewing fire. looked at Zhang Tiejun coldly, like a giant beast about to go crazy, and said coldly; "You want to die, don't you?"

As soon as his words fell, the atmosphere in the audience instantly became a little colder, and the seven or eight men in the middle of the tribulation behind him looked at the two young people behind Zhang Tiejun playfully, not knowing how those two young juniors in the early stage of the tribulation still had the heart to eat.

Zhang Tiejun shrugged his shoulders, his iron arm shook slightly, and a loud noise came, his body had reached this terrifying level. Even the average Mahayana powerhouse doesn't want to let his body be too damaged.

He responded; "There are so many people who want me to die, how old are you?"

Zhang Tiejun's tough and decisive answer made the white-robed man Lu Hao unable to bear it any longer. The kid in front of him, whose strength is lower than his own, is actually so arrogant, it seems that he is not a cultivator of Qingshui City, how can he bear it.

As soon as a person is angry, he will be controlled by love, and the strong during the tribulation period are still like this. At this moment, Lu Hao's eyes were red, and he smashed directly at Zhang Tiejun with a punch.

He is the worship of the Lu family in Qingshui City, and the Lu family is one of the five major families in Qingshui City and is very famous. Lu Hao can be worshiped in the Lu family, and his strength can be imagined.

His punch has a powerful flavor, and a single punch can make ordinary people in the middle of the tribulation fearful. After all, it is the Lu family who comes out to worship, and there is no weak one, and the big family will not recruit some weak ones to be worshiped at home and spend a lot of money to support them, which is a fool's business.

"Lu Hao has made a move, his strength is very strong in the middle of the Tribulation in Qingshui City, and it is said that he is about to become a strong man in the late stage of the Tribulation."

"yes, that rough man looks like he's going to suffer a big loss."

Someone in the back whispered, speaking the most early stage powerhouses in the hall, while the seven or eight mid-stage powerhouses behind Lu Hao had a steady smile on the corner of their mouths.

"Die!" Lu Hao made a move, mercilessly, this blow could seriously injure a cultivator in the early stage of the tribulation. But this is far from enough, the order that came out of Lu Hao's angry head did not just seriously injure the arrogant and rude man in front of him.

The corners of Zhang Tiejun's steel-like mouth curled steadily, revealing a mocking look, and he also punched, and the whistling fist blew, blowing the dishes on the table around him to shake.

The two fists slammed into each other, and something frightening appeared, only to see Lu Hao's body burst out in an instant, directly hitting the wall dozens of meters away.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of Lu Hao's mouth, and Lu Hao's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

Everyone around him also looked at Zhang Tiejun with the eyes of a monster at this moment, completely unable to understand why the fist of a cultivator in the early stage of the Tribulation not only did not fall behind, but instead knocked the cultivator in the middle of the Tribulation away with one punch.

didn't even fight each other, just punched away, the whole process was smooth and understated, and even had a strong ornamentation.

I don't have my eyes spent.

"Who is this big man, what a terrifying strength!"

"Oh my God, just a photo of Lu Hao sent Lu Hao flying. His strength is still lower than Lu Hao, and a person with such strength will definitely not be unknown in Qingshui City. ”

"It may be a strong person from the outside world."

A group of strong men in the early stage of the tribulation were very happy, they were all in the early stage of the tribulation, so they naturally didn't want Zhang Tiejun to lose, but still hoped to win. It's just that they don't dare to think about it, because it's something that has never happened before.

The early stage of the tribulation cultivators were excited, as if they had punched Lu Hao away, and the mouths of the seven or eight cultivators in the middle of the tribulation grew, and their eyes showed a look of disbelief. Lu Hao's strength is ranked in the middle and upper among them, which means that among the seven or eight people, at least four of them will be knocked away by the rough man in front of him.

"This person is extremely dangerous!"

"Very strong!"

This is the evaluation given to Zhang Tiejun by seven or eight strong men in the middle of the tribulation.

And the last one, the four late-stage powerhouses of the Tribulation, showed a trace of horror in their eyes. They are stronger, and they are naturally far away.

"That big man didn't exert his strength, so he sent a cultivator in the middle of the tribulation away."

"This person, if I fight against the old man, I only have three points of certainty that I can win."

Several powerhouses in the late stage of the tribulation whispered, and it was obvious that they were also shocked.

Lu Hao stood up from the corner of the wall, his body was still trembling slightly, his blood-red eyes were full of murderous body, and in his heart he still thought that Zhang Tiejun's sneak attack was the majority. Even if he doesn't do well, he won't lose to a cultivator in the early stage of the tribulation.

"Come on!" Lu Hao yelled, everyone could see that he was really angry, and his eyes were blood-red.

A blue long sword appeared in Lu Hao's hand, and he didn't use his weapon before, indicating that Lu Hao didn't have the intention of killing people. After all, killing people in Mingyue Tower will also cause you a lot of trouble. But now Lu Hao doesn't care so much.

When people are hot-headed, they can't do anything.

With a hint of mockery at the corner of Zhang Tiejun's mouth, he simply took his hands back, put his back behind his back, and puffed up his chest. looked down at Lu Hao in front of him like a mad dog.

Seeing Zhang Tiejun's appearance, the eyes of more than a dozen cultivators in the early stage of the tribulation were all filled with little stars, this is a strongman.

"If this big brother is okay, I must make friends, even if I am his little brother, I am willing." A cultivator in the early stage of the Tribulation already wanted to recognize Zhang Tiejun as his eldest brother.

"You go die, don't you see that my eldest brother doesn't look scared at all?" This one is even more powerful, without Zhang Tiejun's consent, he has already called the eldest brother.

"Come here, my sword hasn't drunk blood for a long time, although you are not a cultivator in the middle of the tribulation, but today you provoke me, you can only die." Lu Hao yelled angrily.

Everyone around heard Lu Hao's voice, and when they saw the long sword in his hand, they all showed a trace of fear. The Lu family is good at making swords, and Lu Hao is one of the best sword masters in the enshrinement.

"Brother Lu has taken the sword, that kid must be more than lucky."

"This is natural, Brother Lu has a Lu style swordsmanship, and it is rumored that the Lu style swordsmanship is a set of advanced swordsmanship. This set of swordsmanship is only eligible to learn if it has made a great contribution to the Lu family. The worship of the Lu style swordsmanship is very different from the worship strength of the one who has not learned. ”

Some of Lu Hao's friends saw that Lu Hao was really moving, and they used very powerful Lu style swordsmanship as soon as they came up. There are also a few people whose eyes are completely fixed on the sword in Lu Hao's hand, and they can watch some legendary Lu-style swordsmanship for free, which is an unavoidable thing.

"It's really stupid, it's okay not to hold a sword, it's really stupid to hold a sword in front of my second child." Zhang Tiejun smiled in his heart. The reason why he put his hands behind his back was that he knew that after Lu Hao picked up the sword, he would have nothing to do with himself.

Not to mention the sword cultivation in the Mahayana period and the sword cultivation in the Tribulation Period, there are really few who are qualified to hold a sword in Li Minghui's hands. This is a disgrace to a great swordsman. This is not what Ye Yu said, but the original words of the Black Crane Earth Immortal.

The cold sword blade rushed towards him, Zhang Tiejun didn't feel any fear at all, but was looking at Lu Hao with the eyes of watching the play.

"Death!" Lu Hao roared, and the long sword was already less than half a foot away from Zhang Tiejun.

At this critical moment, a terrifying purple sword aura instantly appeared in front of Zhang Tiejun, as if it was an invincible swordsman who had come to the rescue. Electricity bombarded Lu Hao's right hand holding the sword. With a pop, flesh and blood flew, the right arm flew out instantly, and the white sword fell to the ground with a snap, and the air was sprinkled with blood mist.

In an instant, a sad and painful cry came from the corner of Lu Hao's mouth, his right arm was gone, and his painful brain was sweating directly.

In the audience, everyone stood up in an uproar, including the cultivator who was sitting at the back of the late stage of the tribulation, and their eyes widened at this moment. Shocked, utterly shocked.

The seven or eight strong men in the middle of the tribulation behind Lu Hao, their legs were weak and trembling, they didn't know what was going on, it was Zhang Tiejun who was supposed to die, but it was like turning things around, but it was Lu Hao who broke his arm.

At this moment, a cold face raised its head and said in a cold voice; "Cut off one of his arms with a sword in front of me! Hope for yourself. ”

Time seems to be frozen forever in this moment.

A powerful swordsman, right here, took the first step in his invincible life!

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I had a birthday yesterday, and I drank a little too much, so I thought four or five bottles of beer would be easy to eat. Unexpectedly, I still overestimated myself, and in the face of the enthusiasm of a group of good brothers, I couldn't resist it. Tomorrow 6,000 words will be updated to make up for the chapter on the birthday.