Who are you?"

Lu Pingsheng looked at the North River Road at this time.

Hearing this, Beihe didn't answer, but instead had a faint smile on his face. This made the cold light in Lu Pingsheng's eyes more and more obvious.

"Old fellow, give you another chance, tell me who you really are. ”

Bei He's face is weird, although Lu Pingsheng looks exactly the same as Lu Hou, but the two have completely different personalities.

Lu Hou was indifferent and ruthless, and Lu Pingsheng in front of him always revealed a kind of arrogance and arrogance in his words.

Not only that, but at this time, he also noticed that when Lu Pingsheng spoke, there was a faint fluctuation in his body, and at this time, he had cultivated a kind of sensing of true qi all year round, needless to say, it was also the other party's true qi in his body.

So Beihe smiled slightly, "It's okay, let the old man see what is unique about you, a Divine Realm martial artist." ”

As soon as Beihe's voice fell, Lu Pingsheng's face changed greatly. At this moment, when he looked at Beihe, he had already revealed Sen Ran's murderous intent.

The matter that he is a Divine Realm martial artist, no one knows. After thinking about it, he guessed that it should be the monks he had killed, and someone behind him came to the door.

It seems that the supernatural powers of these monks are really weird, and he thinks that he has handled them extremely cleanly every time, but from the current point of view, he still shows his feet.

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Pingsheng suddenly punched Beihe.

"Hula!"

A fist mark condensed by true qi roared towards the face door of Beihe.

Beihe's eyes burst with light, and his true qi was released, which was indeed the performance of a Divine Realm martial artist.

Seeing that the fist mark of true qi condensation was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, Bei He lightly raised his dry palm and slapped it.

"Bang!"

With a soft sound, the fist mark of the condensed true qi shattered under his slap.

Seeing this scene, Lu Pingsheng seemed to have expected it. At this time, his body moved, and his figure pulled out a vague shadow, and he headed towards Beihe.

Beihe smiled, stood in place without dodging or dodging, and let the other party get closer.

He also wanted to try it, he was also a Divine Realm martial artist, and between him and this Lu Pingsheng, which one was stronger or weaker.

The moment he approached, Lu Pingsheng's body spun on the spot with one foot, and swept his leg towards Beihe's head.

Beihe's body leaned back, and this person's leg sweep roared past the front of him, but the blow missed.

Seeing that Bei He avoided this blow so lightly, Lu Pingsheng grinned in surprise.

He is a martial artist, as long as he is allowed to get close, even if Beihe is a high-level cultivator in the Qi Condensation Period, he will be in big trouble.

After the blow missed, his spinning body did not stop, and his one-legged body spun around again like a spinning top, and another whip kick slammed towards Beihe's face at a faster speed.

This time, Beihe finally took a step back and easily avoided the blow.

But then I saw Lu Pingsheng's body constantly rotating, and with every turn of the whip legs, all swept towards the face of Beihe.

Beihe's footsteps kept backing down, and he finally got a little moved. It's amazing to be able to use martial arts to such an extent.

At this time, from a distance, the spinning top that Lu Pingsheng incarnated suppressed him and kept retreating.

But even so, Beihe was relaxed, and even maintained a posture with his hands behind his back.

At a certain moment, Beihe, who was constantly retreating, paused and stretched out his hands behind him at the same time.

With a "snap", he grabbed Lu Pingsheng's ankle with one hand, and grabbed his calf with the other.

However, Bei He could feel that the surface of Lu Pingsheng's body had stimulated a layer of True Qi Protection, and he was like grasping it on an iron pillar, extremely hard.

Without waiting for Lu Pingsheng to react, he suddenly rounded.

Suddenly, I saw Lu Pingsheng's figure, and he was directly moved by his thin body.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Lu Pingsheng's body was smashed on the rock on one side by him.

The hard rock was smashed by Lu Pingsheng, and it turned into stone slag, and a deep hole was smashed out of the place.

"Bang!"

The big hole in the rock wall exploded, and Lu Pingsheng swept out of it, at this time his hair was only slightly messy, but other than that, there was no big problem.

Bei He nodded, the True Qi of the Body Protector inspired by the Divine Realm martial artist was not so easy to destroy.

After Lu Pingsheng approached, this time he clenched his fists and slammed towards Beihe in left and right turns.

I saw that the fist marks of the condensed true qi were stimulated from his fists, turning into white light, and they slammed into Beihe's body with great speed.

While Bei He retreated backwards, he swayed left and right to dodge, his thin figure seemed to have traces, but it was as erratic as a ghost, and every time he could just right to avoid the fist marks inspired by Lu Pingsheng, without using any more strength or less strength.

Although he has not often fought with others over the years, his control of true qi and mana has reached the point of perfection.

When Beihe avoided Lu Pingsheng's attack, white fist prints slammed into the rock walls on both sides, making bursting sounds. Each fist print blasted the rock wall open, leaving a hole the size of a foot.

Beihe fought and retreated, and seemed to be inferior, but Lu Pingsheng knew that the strength of the old man in front of him was extremely terrifying, because the other party could always avoid every blow just right, and this kind of control of the body was unimaginable.

It seems that Beihe should be a cultivator among monks, and this is the first time he has encountered this kind of person.

As soon as he thought of this, a look of excitement appeared in his eyes. With a low shout, the true qi in Lu Pingsheng's body was agitated without reservation, and he frantically pressed towards Beihe.

Seeing this scene, Bei He shook his head, although he was also a Divine Realm martial artist, but Lu Pingsheng was the same as him, and his attack methods were too simple, this was the Void Realm, but there was no sorrow of ancient martial arts.

In addition, through the fight with Lu Pingsheng, he found that the true qi in the other party's body was not as strong as his, and he should have just broken through to the divine realm.

So he paused, stretched out his hands behind his back again, fluffed his five fingers, and slapped them at the white fist prints.

In the thud, all the fist prints that were blasting towards him were scattered.

And when all the fist prints exploded, the two were already close to each other, standing close at hand.

I saw Lu Pingsheng swing his fists and cover Beihe's whole body, and Beihe roared up with both palms. The two fists clashed, and at the same time, the sound of impact resounded, and a strong wind was set off in the same place.

It's just that this kind of exchange only lasted for a moment, and Lu Pingsheng's body trembled slightly.

"Boom!"

I saw him take half a step back.

And this retreat seemed to be out of control, Lu Pingsheng felt a huge pressure, his steps stepped backwards step by step, and each step fell leaving a three-inch-deep footprint on the ground.

Not only that, with the oppression of Beihe, the pressure on Lu Pingsheng became greater and greater, and he felt that every palm of Beihe was as heavy as Mount Tai.

I saw that he stepped back faster and faster, and each step he took became bigger and bigger.

"Boom!"

At a certain moment, Lu Pingsheng's back slammed into the rock wall, and he had no way to retreat.

In the next breath, I heard a "bang", and Beihe slapped his palm on his chest.

Under this palm, Lu Pingsheng's chest suddenly concave backwards, and under the mountain and the cattle, the rock against which his back was leaning exploded, and at the same time, cracks were cracked, spreading several feet long.

"Hmm!"

Lu Pingsheng snorted, and the qi covered by his body flickered.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Beihe slapped the five fingers on his chest and grabbed it in the posture of eagle claws.

The iron sand palm grabbed it, but when he heard the sound of "wave", the true qi covering the surface of Lu Pingsheng's body immediately cracked, and at this point, Lu Pingsheng was finally broken through the door.

Bei He smiled slightly, it had been twenty years since he had broken through to the God Realm, and Lu Pingsheng had only just broken through. The true qi in his body is a little stronger than that of the other party, and the time he has spent cultivating in the martial arts is also stronger than that of Lu Ping, so even if he only relies on the identity of a martial artist, it is not difficult to defeat the other party.

In addition, his Heavenly Divine Skill has reached the second level, and his physical body is extremely strong, and this Lu Pingsheng will not be his opponent.

He doesn't have the strength of a real combat monk, otherwise the other party may not have the strength to parry at all.

And just as he was about to stop and stand, Lu Pingsheng suddenly smiled weirdly.

I saw that he opened his mouth suddenly, and with a "boom", a slender silver light burst towards the center of Beihe's eyebrows.

In Lu Pingsheng's opinion, at such a close distance, Beihe didn't even have time to stimulate the body's protective qi. And the most important thing is that this thing has a certain penetrating effect on the qi stimulated by the monk, which can make the monk unable to guard against it.

"Ding!"

However, in the next breath, a soft sound was heard.

When that silver light pierced Beihe's eyebrows, it was blocked by the protective true qi on the surface of his skin. On closer inspection, the silver light was a slender silver needle, which fell down after a single blow.

After seeing this scene, Lu Pingsheng's face shook beyond words, because he had just seen a flash of white light on the skin of Beihe's eyebrows, and then he finally judged that it was true qi.

Unexpectedly, Beihe, who had been fighting with him for so long, was not a cultivator among monks, but a martial artist.

"You ......" Lu Pingsheng looked at Beihe in surprise, "You are also a Divine Realm martial artist." ”

Beihe was slightly annoyed by Lu Pingsheng's blow to the silver needle just now, it seemed that he had underestimated the other party a little, but fortunately, the silver needle was not a powerful hidden weapon.

"Not bad. He nodded.

Receiving his answer, Lu Ping was even more shocked. And at this time, his body suddenly slipped out from under Beihe's hand like a soft snake. Then he stomped into the air and swept towards the gap above his head.

It's just that he just vacated a few feet in the air, and a touch of golden light appeared under his feet, and then the light rose sharply, and he felt his body tighten in the next breath. It turned out to be a big golden net, covering him to death, and dragging him down, Lu Pingsheng's figure immediately fell down uncontrollably.

However, he is also a shrewd person, and once again activated a layer of Gang Qi Protective Body, although the Golden Golden Net covered him, it strangled on the True Qi of the Protective Body, and could not cause substantial damage to him.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, Lu Pingsheng's feet stepped on the ground, causing the ground to shake slightly.

At this time, he didn't sit still, his body trembled wildly under the agitation of the true qi in his body, and for a while he actually had the posture of breaking free from the golden net that covered him.

Not far away, Beihe's big sleeves flicked, and a yellow light suddenly shot out, and it hovered an inch away from Lu Pingsheng's eyebrows.

In just this moment, Lu Pingsheng's hairs stood up, and there was a danger of facing death.

He paused, and when he looked up, he saw a yellow flying sword hovering an inch beyond his eyebrows. If he dared to move, the flying sword would pierce his eyebrows in an instant.

Lu Pingsheng looked at the old man who was not far away with his hands behind his back, and his heart was extremely shocked. Beihe is not only a Divine Realm martial artist, but also a high-level monk.

Just when he thought that this time might be planted, Bei He, who was not far away, stretched out his hand, and the yellow flying sword hovering in the center of Lu Pingsheng's eyebrows shot back backwards and sank into his cuffs.

Then the golden net that covered him was also loosened, turned into a ball of golden light, and was taken back by Beihe through the air.

"Huh?"

After feeling the lightness of his body, Lu Pingsheng looked at Beihe in surprise, not knowing why the other party grabbed him, and it seemed that he didn't plan to kill him.

In his doubts, Beihe, who was not far away, smiled slightly, "Don't you really know the old man?" ”

Lu Pingsheng became more and more puzzled by this, so he looked Beihe up and down, and finally looked at his wrinkled cheeks, and fell into deep memories.

It wasn't until a long moment later that Lu Pingsheng remembered something, looked at Beihe and said in shock: "You...... Are you Senior Brother Beihe?"

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Chapter 209: The Battle of the Divine Realm