Yan Ba's expression was hideous, with fierceness in his eyes, like a vicious dog, pounced on Lu Shaoqing.

"I want to see how strong your flesh is!"

Yan Ba roared, he didn't believe that someone's physical body was stronger than the physical body of the Holy Clan.

As Xiao Yi guessed, Lu Shaoqing is indeed in a bad mood now.

Although he grabbed a piercing plate, he still couldn't erase the unhappiness in his heart.

When the master went to the demon world, he was afraid that something would go wrong.

But this is Master's decision, and he can't fail to obey it.

Worried, always worried.

In a bad mood, and then the demons dare to jump out.

Do you really think you can eat him Lu Shaoqing?

Facing Yan Ba, who was bombarded like a sharp cannonball, Lu Shaoqing did not dodge or dodge, and stood in place.

Slowly raised his fist and faced Yan Ba fiercely.

"Boom!"

The fists of the two collided, and an invisible and powerful wave of qi instantly erupted, slamming into the surroundings.

A sandstorm was set off on the flat ground, flying sand and rocks, and the surrounding trees were blown to a rattle, and there was a posture of blowing up from the roots.

The sound waves formed by the loud noise spread, and the lake water set off layers of waves, startling countless birds.

The figures of the two remained immovable, and the powerful force was catharsis, raging madly.

Cracks first appeared in the ground under the feet of the two, and then the cracks expanded wildly, spreading behind the two of them, devouring everything on the ground, forming huge cracks.

With just one punch, the ground beneath their feet cracked, filled with countless cracks.

Yan Ba had a look of disbelief on his face, he couldn't believe that this scene was real.

His punch contains almost all of his strength, and if he punches down, the Terran Yuan Infant of the same realm will also be smashed by his punch.

His punch can collapse a mountain, but in front of Lu Shaoqing, it has no effect?

What made him feel even more like he was dreaming was that he actually felt the pain coming from his fist.

Are you kidding.

He is a member of the Holy Clan, the brother-in-law of the Holy Lord, and his cultivation is the best among the Holy Clan.

Among the holy clans, when it comes to the name of his Yanba, who doesn't know, who doesn't know?

Since his cultivation debut, there have been eight thousand people who have died under his fists, if not ten thousand.

His fists struck a name for himself and terrified his foes.

Today, here, there is someone who can resist his fist?

And it's a Terran, what's the joke?

In the distance, at the beginning, Cui Zhangwan saw that Lu Shaoqing did not dodge, and actually stretched out his fist to fight Yan Ba.

He couldn't help but sneer, "Ignorant Terran, look for death!" ”

The environment of the cold star is harsh, and if every Holy Clan cultivator wants to survive in the harsh environment, he must first temper his physical body.

Temper your own body to be indestructible.

The flesh of the human race can never be compared to that of the Holy race.

Now a young Terran Primordial Infant Monk dared to compete with the powerful Primordial Infant Monk of the Holy Clan.

In Cui Zhangwan's view, he is not self-sufficient and is seeking his own death.

Cui Zhangwan had a faint sneer on his face, he was waiting, waiting for the scene of Lu Shaoqing's body being shattered by Yan Ba's punch.

However, the next moment, the two fists collided, and a loud bang passed.

Cui Zhangwan's face showed consternation, and he couldn't believe that this scene was real.

"This..."

After the astonishment, his face quickly turned gloomy.

"This Terran must die."

To be able to compete with the physical body of the Holy Clan, it must be a cultivation of high-level supreme exercises.

If this kind of exercise is taught, the advantages of the Holy Race will be erased by the Terrans.

The Terran spells are strong, but the physical body is a little different.

Once this shortcoming is overcome, the chances of victory of the Holy Race in the future war with the Terrans will be pitifully low.

Lu Shaoqing didn't have any expression on his face, there was no expression on his face, Taiyan refining the body technique, this was the body refining technique that the dead ghost junior brother sold to him.

According to the urine nature of the dead ghost brother, the lowest amount of exercises it gives is also the heavenly level.

The things given by the dead ghost brother are all good things.

Of course, this is what he got in exchange for spirit stones.

You get what you pay for.

It's well spent.

Looking at Yan Ba's incredulous appearance, Lu Shaoqing sneered and spit out two words, "That's it?" ”

Yan Ba's face was quickly filled with blood, and his swarthy face turned purple.

Anger rushed straight to Yan Ba's head, devouring his few sanities.

"Die!"

Yan Ba roared angrily, just thinking about giving Lu Shaoqing another punch.

Lu Shaoqing took the first step.

A punch slammed into Yan Ba's face.

The powerful force is like a 10,000-pound hammer smashed down.

Yan Ba was caught off guard, and under the pain, he screamed, and the whole person flew out upside down like a cannonball again, slamming into a big tree a hundred meters away.

The stout trees were smashed and broken at the waist, and smashed down, and the branches and leaves and smoke and dust flew in the sky.

Yan Ba's head was buzzing, if it weren't for the fact that he was a demon and had a strong body, Lu Shaoqing would have been able to smash his head with this punch alone.

Yan Ba shook his head, was a little stunned, and wanted to stand up, but Lu Shaoqing's figure had already killed in front of him.

First, he kicked and kicked Yan Ba, who had just gotten up, into the trunk of the tree again.

Then he rushed up, pressed Yan Ba to the ground, and smashed down one punch after another, each punch had the force of tens of millions of catties, and smashed it Yan Ba.

Boom!

Boom!

Like a heavy hammer, each punch carries a heavy, muffled smashing sound, and with each punch, the earth has to shake once.

From time to time, he picked up Yan Ba and used him as a sandbag, knocking the ground back and forth.

Punch after punch, Lu Shaoqing scolded as he made a move, "Demon clan? Amazing, strong in the flesh? ”

"Today, I will beat you to death with my fist to let you know what it means to have a sky outside the sky and someone outside the world."

Fierce, fierce, punched Yan Ba one punch at another, looking at him, he wanted to beat Yan Ba to death with his fists.

Several people around were stunned again.

Yu Ling's mouth opened slightly, in disbelief, she knew that Lu Shaoqing was very strong, but she didn't expect Lu Shaoqing to be so strong.

can actually press Yan Ba in the flesh and strength.

Punch after punch fell, causing her psyche to blow.

This is not the cats and dogs of the Holy Clan, this is Yan Ba, the Yuan Infant of the Holy Clan, the Yuan Infant Five-Layer Realm, and he is also a famous master on the Holy Clan's side.

Now here, he is being pressed and beaten by a young man like Lu Shaoqing, a human race whose strength is weaker than him.

If it is passed back, it will definitely make the people of the Holy Clan drop their jaws.

Xiao Yi secretly shook his head and muttered, "It's all said, the current second senior brother is very angry, he actually dares to provoke the second senior brother, isn't this looking for death?" ”

Xiao Yi is full of confidence in Lu Shaoqing, it's just a demon clan, and the second senior brother has a way to clean them up.

Xing Suo stood up, and he said to Cui Zhangwan, "Chief of the guard, do you need me to help?" ”