Lu Shaoqing's words were like sparks, instantly igniting all Cui Zhangming's anger.

Cui Zhangming rushed into the sky, a powerful aura erupted, his hair flew all over the sky, even if he was miles away, he could feel his monstrous anger.

Cui Zhangming's eyes were red, like a beast, and he roared angrily, "Damn it, you give me death." ”

The angry Cui Zhangming stretched out his right palm, and the spiritual power in his body was frantically urging.

At last it was lit up, but the light was black, black as ink, like black from hell, terrifying.

"Die!"

A huge black palm fell from the sky and pressed down towards Lu Shaoqing.

Cui Yuan, who saw this scene from a distance, and other members of the Cui family cheered up.

"Dark Cloud Palm!"

A member of the Cui family shouted excitedly, "It's one of the heaven-level exercises controlled by Elder Cui. ”

"That hairy boy, it's dead."

"Haha," another clansman laughed, "this is one of our Cui family's strongest tricks, and he's dead." ”

Several clansmen around him were excited, especially those who had just been knocked out by Lu Shaoqing, and they were so excited that they wanted to roar twice.

"I don't think I can do anything, I dare to provoke Elder Cui, and now I am sure that there will be no bones left."

"Kill him, kill the people who dare to provoke our Cui family, and let him know what will happen if you provoke the Cui family......"

Cui Wei also smiled, with a smug look on his face, did he see it, this is the elder of our Cui family.

No matter how strong you are, you can't be Elder Cui's opponent.

Lu Shaoqing looked up, and his huge black palm exuded a thick black mist, which seemed to swallow everything around him, and even the light could not escape.

The Dark Cloud Palm, as its name suggests, falls in a palm, and the sky is dark.

Moreover, the black mist falls faster, they are corrosive.

The trees and stones below were enveloped in black mist, engulfing and making a sizzling sound and bursts of white smoke.

But more black mist rolled up on Lu Shaoqing, like life to devour Lu Shaoqing.

At the same time, the black mist seems to be able to affect people's spirits and erode their souls.

Lu Shaoqing pouted, the black mist might be a little difficult for others, but for Lu Shaoqing, it was not worth mentioning.

Lu Shaoqing didn't even need to make extra movements, his mind moved, and his sword intent worked.

The sword intent that was just as bad as the dawn of the sun, and the dark and obscure mist melted one after another, causing Lu Shaoqing no trouble at all.

Sure enough, there was a bit of water.

Lu Shaoqing sighed secretly in his heart, very disappointed.

Compared with Cui Zhangwan, Cui Zhangming, the younger brother of the first person of the Yuanying, is a little weak.

Cui Zhangwan was able to rely on the ninth layer of Yuanying to transform into a god at the Heavenly Palace Gate and not die.

And now Cui Zhangming, Lu Shaoqing feels that he can kill him in minutes.

Lu Shaoqing faced the falling dark cloud palm, he didn't choose to dodge, but put away his strength, muttering, "Fifty percent of the strength, no, sixty percent should be enough, right?" ”

Lu Shaoqing raised his hand and fought fiercely with the falling dark cloud palm.

Cui Yuan, who was in the distance, saw that Lu Shaoqing did not dodge or dodge, but dared to fight against Cui Zhangming.

She couldn't help but laugh at Tan Ling, "Tan Ling, do you think that he can block my uncle's palm?" ”

"It was just my uncle's carelessness just now, and now he has succeeded in arousing my uncle's anger, and he is doomed."

Tan Ling didn't speak, and her face couldn't help but show a little worry.

The dark cloud palm is one of the Cui family's peerless learnings, which was made by a Yuan infant in the later period, which can be described as killing gods when encountering gods, and killing Buddhas when encountering Buddhas.

This bastard was just beaten to death, and it seemed like a bit cheaper for him.

Forget it, when he is defeated, I will open my mouth to save his life.

Tan Ling didn't have much confidence, thinking that Lu Shaoqing would be able to beat Cui Zhangming.

But at this point, Tan Ling didn't want to bow her head in front of Cui Yuan.

She snorted, "It's not until the last minute, and it's not yet known who will kill the deer." ”

Cui Wei laughed even louder, and his laughter revealed a thick sense of pride.

"No, do you think he can promise my uncle?"

"My Cui family is peerless, the dark cloud palm, the strongest is not the lethality on the surface, the stronger is the ability to attack people's souls."

"He can resist the attack on the surface, and he definitely can't resist the erosion of the soul."

"You're waiting to help him collect his body..."

However, the exclamations of the clansmen next to him made Cui Yuan unable to speak.

Cui Wei hurriedly turned her head to look, her smile stopped abruptly, and she shouted, "No, it can't be..."

In the field, Lu Shaoqing was safe and sound, as if Cui Zhangming didn't make a move on him just now.

Cui Zhangming's face showed a deep consternation, he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

His dark cloud palm actually couldn't cause any harm to Lu Shaoqing?

Lu Shaoqing shook his fist, even more disappointed in his heart.

I've let go of the water, and it's such an injury.

After thinking about it, Lu Shaoqing shouted at Cui Zhangming, "Parallel goods, is this what you can do?" ”

However, he deliberately weakened his voice to let people know that he had been injured in the attack.

Tan Lingkou was dumbfounded, is this guy so fierce?

However, thinking of Lu Shaoqing's powerful divine sense, Tan Ling seemed to feel that he understood.

The power of the Dark Cloud Palm lies in the attack on the soul of the divine consciousness, but Lu Shaoqing has a powerful divine sense.

Tan Ling felt that this should be the reason why Lu Shaoqing could still stand.

However, you bastard has already been injured, do you dare to be so arrogant?

Cui Zhangming was even more angry, he couldn't help Lu Shaoqing in two consecutive moves, and in front of everyone, he couldn't ask for this face.

He roared angrily, "I'm going to kill you." ”

Lu Shaoqing said, "Okay, let's stop today." ”

"Let's just take it as a tie, how about it?"

"If you keep fighting, I'm really afraid of killing you."

After saying that, his body shook a little, and his face showed a look of pain.

This scene is all watched.

After Cui Yuan's astonishment, he came back to his senses and laughed, "Haha, you're afraid, although you blocked your uncle's attack, you were already injured." ”

Lu Shaoqing said arrogantly, "This attack can't even compare to the pain of a mosquito bite, I suffered a fart injury." ”

His pale face, his tone of lackluster tone, and the flickering of weakness from time to time all made everyone believe that he was injured.

Cui Zhangming felt a little better, at least this guy is not intact, and he still has some ability.

But this cannot be the end of the matter today.

With a flick of his wrist, something appeared in his hand.....