Leng Jian tried his best to show that he knew nothing and looked innocent, but the glimmer of light in his eyes was taken into Lu Zhe's eyes.

"Let's say, what does the Black Rock Academy want to do, it took such a big battle, it won't be just for such a false name as the head of the top ten colleges. ”

Lu Zhe's body shook slightly, revealing a powerful qi machine, locking the cold prison and not giving him a chance to fight back, while saying this, his eyes also revealed a playful meaning, that feeling, as if he had seen through the cold prison, which made the cold prison a little chill in his heart.

"It's a shame that I didn't kill you that day, and if I used the ultimate means that day, I'm afraid you wouldn't be qualified to stand in front of me. ”

Cold Prison did not answer Lu Zhe's question, but found a new topic.

"The person who wanted to kill me either ended up in hell or was already on his way to hell, and that day, you didn't kill me, and you had already laid the groundwork for what was going to happen today. ”

Lu Zhe said with a chuckle, his slender fingers slowly raised from under the cuffs, and his eyes faintly flashed with a glimmer of light.

"Since I didn't kill you that day, it's not too late to kill you today!"

Suddenly, the cold prison who was a little rickety in his own shape straightened up suddenly, and a trace of cruelty crossed his originally somewhat forbearant face, and his fists were like two flame balls, and a flame several feet high suddenly rose and blasted towards Lu Zhe.

"If you can't kill me that day, you've already planted the seeds of your death!"

There was no trace of panic on Lu Zhe's face, and the slender and white hands he had hidden in his sleeves suddenly stretched out, and three brilliant golden fist prints were immediately shot out.

"Great Qianwuji, triple fist seal!"

The golden fist seal burst out with a thousand golden lights, and the momentum on Lu Zhe's body instantly swelled up like a balloon, and the triple fist seal blasted towards the flame fist that blasted out of the cold prison like three golden nets.

"Bang!"

The two large fists that turned into flames struck the triple fist seal. The cold prison figure rolled to the side, and the raging flames rising from his fist were extinguished in an instant.

Leng Prison's face instantly became gloomy, and a gloomy color emerged. The expression on his face was a little hideous, he originally wanted to take this opportunity to launch a surprise attack on Lu Zhe. But he didn't expect Lu Zhe to be prepared and secretly wary of him, so his surprise attack ended in failure.

Although he lost a blow, Cold Prison obviously would not sit still, he was blasted away by Lu Zhe's punch before, which had a certain relationship with his light enemy, and he didn't believe that Lu Zhe's strength would be able to crush him so lightly.

Although Leng Hell also knew that there were some geniuses who were indeed able to defend the powerhouses of the Spirit Realm and be invincible when they were in the Spiritual Qi Realm. But in his opinion, Lu Zhe obviously does not belong to this column.

"Flame Fist!"

The cold prison whose body rolled to one side immediately launched a second round of offensive, and the spirit in his body was fire attribute, so he also cultivated the flame fist of this four-grade martial art, with the assistance of his fire attribute spirit, he cultivated this flame fist with half the effort, and it was also able to exert a more powerful power, even if it was an ordinary five-grade martial art, it was not comparable to this flame fist.

Cold Hell punched out, and the fire attribute spiritual power in his body was instantly urged to the extreme, although he was confident. But he also knew that Lu Zhe, a small aura realm powerhouse, was a bit extraordinary, and he didn't want to capsize in the gutter, so he did his best.

"Boom!"

The flames rose in an instant. Illuminating an area, the whole person of Cold Prison is set off like a god of fire, and there is a terrifying spirit.

Lu Zhe watched the cold prison punch blast towards him like a flame, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, he raised his hand and slammed it over, and the desolation energy in his body immediately surged, and instantly blasted out from the tip of his fist, wrapping his fists.

"Eight desolate strengths, three strengths crack the sky!"

Lu Zhe snorted coldly. The figure stepped forward, and a punch seemed to pierce the mountains and rivers. There was an unrivaled momentum, and it slammed towards the cold prison punch.

A muffled sound followed. The flames on the Fist of Cold Hell flew sideways, and countless sparks were scattered on this grassland, which ignited this grassland in an instant, and the raging fire burned on this grassland, as if to swallow up this area.

Although Lu Zhe only cultivated the Eight Desolation Strength to the third strength at this time, which was only equivalent to the third-grade martial arts, its power was close to the top four-rank martial arts, and the Eight Desolation Strength was known for its fierce and domineering nature, so it was not false at all against the flame fist of this cold prison.

When the fists met, a huge internal force was blasted out from Lu Zhe's arm again, and a huge and incomparable force was vented, and the cold prison was directly blasted out.

Although the cold prison is the strength of Xiaocheng in the spiritual realm, if it is a simple competition for physical strength, Lu Zhe can completely crush him, because Lu Zhe's body has been transformed by the desolate energy, and he has a magical spiritual treasure such as the spiritual spring.

With a punch flying into the cold prison, Lu Zhe strode towards the cold prison like an invincible god of war, and all the momentum on his body was displayed, heading towards the cold prison.

He wants to completely destroy Cold Prison's confidence, only in this way can he force Cold Prison to tell the real conspiracy of Black Rock Academy, and he doesn't even need to be persecuted, as long as he waits until Cold Prison's psychological defense line is completely broken, Lu Zhe can use the Three Clears Technique to know what Cold Prison has in his heart.

"Cold Hell, if you didn't kill me that day, you missed the opportunity to kill me. ”

"I said, tell the conspiracy of the Black Rock Academy, and I will spare you from death. ”

Lu Zhe shouted towards the cold prison, and there was an undoubted majesty in his tone, like a victor looking down on a loser with a condescending identity.

"Boy, you're dreaming!"

The punch was blasted away by Lu Zhe, which made Leng Ji's heart burn with anger, and the expression on his face was hideous to the extreme, like a demon, he wanted to break Lu Zhe's body into pieces.

Lu Zhe didn't speak, just quietly looked at the cold prison who was struggling to get up. There was a smile on his face, as if he was looking at his prey.

The vast grasslands around him were burning, but under his control. Those flames also took the initiative to spread towards the periphery, and the white monkey figure curled up and stood not far behind Lu Zhe. The black eyes kept turning, staring at Lu Zhe intentionally or unintentionally.

The flames kept burning, and the blazing firelight set off Lu Zhe's face extremely white, with a feeling of abundance like jade, which made Lu Zhe have an extraordinary taste.

Cold Prison didn't rush to launch an offensive again, he was looking at Lu Zhe, as if thinking about something.

Lu Zhe also did not speak, nor did he rush forward. In his opinion, the cold prison is already a turtle in the urn, and he is not worried that the cold prison will be able to turn back or escape.

And looking at the vicious eyes of Leng Ji looking at him, Lu Zhe's expression on his face was also naturally indifferent, this feeling that you hate me, hate me, hate me, want to kill me but can't kill me, makes Lu Zhe extremely happy.

You must know that a few days ago, I was still only hunted down by this cold prison, but at this time, the identities of the hunter and the prey were reversed.

The grassland burned and crackled. Even Lu Zhe had some of these little grasses that were burned for no reason, but after he thought of the tenacious vitality of this little grass, it would be able to grow again next spring. My heart is also much more balanced.

"Think about it, whether to die, or to tell the conspiracy of the Black Rock Academy. If you don't say anything, this grassland will burn out, but it's a pity. ”

Seeing more and more grass being burned, Lu Zhe was also a little unbearable, and finally spoke.

After hearing this, Leng Jian almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, Lu Zhe was actually worried about these insignificant grasses, obviously in his opinion. His own life is still not as good as these fragile and lowly grasses.

Hell was furious. As the pride of the Black Rock Academy, countless students are worshipping. Many students saw him and wanted to flatter him, even those elders of the academy took great care of and appreciated him, but at this time, he was despised by a kid from Jiangtian Academy who seemed to be a few years younger than him, and this instantly ignited the anger in the heart of the extremely proud cold prison.

The anger was ignited by Lu Zhe's words, and a layer of blood-red intent surged into the cold prison eyes, and the killing intent in his body rose in an instant, and streams of black flames rose from his body, enveloping his whole person.

The strange black flames burned on the surface of his body, but it did not cause any damage to his body, and even after this black flame appeared, the momentum on Cold Prison's body suddenly began to skyrocket.

Lu Zhe looked at the cold prison with black flames on his body, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and the battle intent in his body burst out in an instant, feeling the terrible killing intent on the cold prison, Lu Zhe actually had a feeling of joy.

The Killing Sword Codex's mental method automatically worked, and the killing intent on Cold Prison's body ignited the killing intent in Lu Zhe's body, making the terrifying killing intent dormant in Lu Zhe's body instantly burst out like a flood.

Killing Sword Codex, killing to stop killing, killing as a medium, the more powerful the killing intent, the more powerful!

"Kid from Jiangtian Academy, you made me angry, now, let me go to the region to confess!"

Leng Hell let out a roar violently, like an angry lion, and the next moment, his figure suddenly twitched, and he rushed towards Lu Zhe, and the black flames on his body also began to jump with his running figure, like a smart flame.

Feeling the terrifying momentum and killing intent on the cold prison, Lu Zhe, who had not spoken for a long time, finally opened his lips slowly, a bloodthirsty smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and spit out a few clear words.

"Kill the Sword Codex, Slash!"

As soon as the words come out, the killing intent is vertical and horizontal, and the air is cracked! (To be continued)

ps: Jiang Cheng came back to code words immediately after the evening self-study. It's also quite hard.,Although it's a small street.,But hard work and hard work.,Please also look at my hard work for the sake of the code.,Subscribe to one.,By the way, a ticket is rewarded.,Hehe.。 I'll continue with the second chapter. Resolutely not too eunuch!! if the eunuch is gone, welcome to come and slap the face, the fare will be reimbursed, and a qiē will be reimbursed.