The Desert Chapter 174: Please leave the desert

At the moment when the two of them made contact with their fists, Feng Mian had already sensed that something was wrong.

Lu Changsheng's palm actually made his heart palpitate, he really couldn't believe it.

and the scarlet light that came with that palm made him feel panicked.

Originally, with his cultivation in the early stage of the Nine Realms, he would not have been defeated so completely, just because he also had his own concerns, so that punch seemed to be violent, but in fact, the power was only equivalent to that of a strong man in the Seven or Eight Realms.

Although Feng Wuxian meant to abolish the disciple in front of him, this was the territory of the palace after all.

Moreover, it is said that the Departure from the Holy has returned.

If the disciples of the palace are abolished here, and the one who has always protected the calves from the palace, he will definitely not give up at that time.

Feng Wuxian is the young owner of Wushan Villa, and with the evil saint coming forward to protect him, he will be fine.

But he, the person who did it, was afraid that he would inevitably come out and suffer the blame.

Leave a line in doing things, and see each other later, this is Fengmian's style.

Besides, he is a dignified Nine Realms powerhouse, and he is also a well-known master in the Inhuman World, if he has to use all his strength to deal with a junior disciple, if this is spread out, what face will he have to walk in the world?

Of course, all of this is because Feng Mian doesn't know Lu Changsheng's share now, if he knew Lu Changsheng's part, he would never have these stupid thoughts.

The first person in the world of swordsmanship, even if his realm is not as good as his own now, he has not yet fallen to the point of wanting his own subordinates.

Although Lu Changsheng didn't know Feng Mian either, he had heard of his name for a long time.

Breaking the mountain fist and sleeping in the wind, a strong man in the early stage of the Nine Realms.

In the same realm, it can be regarded as the type of person with the highest combat power.

And Lu Changsheng himself is only in the early stage of the Eight Realms cultivation now, although he is not afraid of facing the powerhouses in the early stage of the Nine Realms, he does not dare to have the slightest contempt, so as soon as he comes up, he directly uses the power of the Chiyan Blood Phoenix, coupled with the full strength of his Eight Realms cultivation, even if the other party is a strong person in the early stage of the Nine Realms, he will inevitably suffer some small losses.

On the one hand, there is a powerhouse of the Nine Realms who only exerts half of his strength, and on the other hand, there is a powerhouse of the Eight Realms who uses all his strength and also uses the power of the sword soul of the source soldier, and he makes a judgment!

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The scorching breeze blew the eyes of the crowd.

Looking at the shadow that flew out upside down, they couldn't help but dry their mouths, and they didn't know if it was because the sun was too hot, or because the picture was too terrifying.

When their gaze turned to Lu Changsheng again, their appearance had changed, that was...... Horror and curiosity.

Feng Mian's left foot stepped into the air, spun around in mid-air, and then gradually stabilized the shadow.

"Who are you? Aren't you a disciple of the palace?" Feng Mian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Lu Changsheng solemnly.

At this time, Huang Xiaochen also woke up from the shock, looked at Feng Wuxian angrily and shouted, "Feng Wuji, what do you want to do?"

Feng Wuxian didn't speak, a trace of fear and resentment flashed in his eyes, Feng Mian was defeated, and he had no support

Battle.

"It's okay, don't worry, I can fix it. Lu Changsheng looked at Huang Xiaochen with a smile, said softly, and then slowly walked towards Feng Wuxi.

The people of Wushan Village were shocked, and hurriedly pulled out their respective weapons to protect Feng Wuxian in front of them, the purpose of their coming here was to protect Feng Wuxi, if something happened to him, even if he was not killed now, they would still be unable to escape death after they returned.

Beitang Ao and the people of the Crazy Knife Gate had already retreated to the side, and the Crazy Knife Gate and Wushan Villa didn't deal with each other very well, so naturally they wouldn't do that kind of bad thing and bad things.

The people of the Hundred Flowers Sect also surrounded Huang Xiaochen, and they had long been unaccustomed to seeing the wind and the group along the way, and now their senior sister's boyfriend wanted to teach them a good lesson for them, and they were too late to be happy.

Feng Mian saw that the other party ignored him, and in a flash, he came to the people of Wushan Villa.

"Who are you?" he stared at Lu Changsheng with his eyes tightly and asked again.

Lu Changsheng glanced at him and said indifferently: "Lu Changsheng!"

After saying that, he raised his hand directly and slapped his palm, and a crimson sword light pierced the air and flew straight towards Feng Mian.

Looking at the sharp sword light that came forward in the blink of an eye, Feng Mian was suddenly shocked, and almost subconsciously punched out.

The fist strength of the wind and thunder and the fierce red sword light collided with each other, and in an instant, there was a thunderous and earth-shattering sound, and sand and stones flew all over the sky.

Lu Changsheng's form was shaken back by the strong qi wave, and Feng Mian's body was shocked out again.

If the result of the first encounter was an accident, then the result is now inevitable.

The terrifying sword qi cut through Feng Mian's chest, and although the wound was not deep, it looked very miserable.

Feeling the pain coming from the wound and recalling the sword qi just now, Fengmian's god became even more solemn.

After a while, he suddenly remembered the recent news that had spread throughout the Inhuman Realm, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Sword Demon Lu Changsheng, you are Lu Changsheng, you are the Sword Demon!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately looked at the young man in white with horror on their faces, Sword Demon?

Beitang Ao also looked at Lu Changsheng with a shocked expression, using the Eight Realms Cultivation as the strength to fight the Nine Realms and win, is this the strength of the first person in the world's swordsmanship?!

The girls of the Hundred Flowers Sect were even more excited, and the senior sister's boyfriend was actually a world-famous sword demon, which was also ...... That's too handsome, isn't it?

And Huang Xiaochen himself was at a loss, he knew that Lu Changsheng was nicknamed Sword Demon, but he didn't know what this title meant.

"Well, how come you all seem to know the name Sword Demon?" Huang Xiaochen asked as he looked at his fellow juniors with a puzzled face.

The girls were stunned when they heard this.

"Senior sister, don't you know?" asked a young girl with a ponytail timidly.

Huang Xiaochen shook his head, glanced at his boyfriend not far away, and said, "Is he really so famous?"

Another girl in Tsing Yi said excitedly: "Senior sister, your boyfriend is not only famous, the first person in the world, Beihai Sword Saint."

Sikong Changfeng's only disciple, he created his own eighteen sword techniques, and no one in the world has been able to match the sword path for thousands of years, not to mention that he is still the ...... of Ice Chicheng."

Speaking of Bing Chicheng, the girl's voice stopped abruptly, her mouth was firmly covered by several other girls, and she couldn't make a sound at all.

Huang Xiaochen was also shocked, he knew for the first time that Lu Changsheng actually had so many and such amazing shares.

But the words of the girl in Tsing Yi suddenly stopped, and she couldn't help but be a little puzzled: "What's wrong with Bing Chicheng?"

The girls shook their heads again and again when they heard this: "It's okay, it's okay, anyway, he's your boyfriend, if you want to know anything, just ask him, our news is hearsay, where can we take it seriously?!"

The girl in Tsing Yi also reacted at this time, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, senior sister, let's watch my brother-in-law fight!"

The girls were speechless for a while.

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Feng Wuxian also heard Feng Mian's exclamation, and suddenly his face was colorless with fright, his eyes were full of horror and looked at Lu Changsheng, and he said in a trembling voice: "You...... You can't hurt me, I'm the young owner of Wushan Villa, my father is one of the five saints in the world, the evil saint Feng Yiluan, if you hurt me, my father and the entire Wushan Villa won't let you go!"

Lu Changsheng smiled coldly when he heard this, and said indifferently: "Evil Saint Feng Yiluan? In my opinion, only Feng Yiluan is the only one of the five saints in the world who is not worthy of being holy, and the wind has no trace, are you afraid that you have forgotten that I killed your three elder brothers under the Ice Red City back then? ”

Feng Wuxian's face suddenly became even paler when he heard this, and he didn't scold in his heart, when you killed a few of my waste brothers, I hadn't been born yet, not to mention that it was my father who was chasing you, what does it have to do with me?!

Feng Mian knew that this would be the case when he heard the words of the young owner of his own village, sighed helplessly, forced his body to block in front of the wind without a trace, looked directly at Lu Changsheng and said: "Mr. Lu, today's matter is our fault, I am willing to make amends to you on behalf of the young owner, and please forgive the young owner for the sake of my incident back then." ”

Everyone was slightly stunned when they heard this, Lu Changsheng didn't even pay attention to the evil saint Feng Yiluan, what could you do to make him sell face back then?

Surprisingly, after Lu Changsheng heard this, he suddenly glanced at Feng Mian with deep meaning and asked, "Do you really want to protect him?"

Feng Mian nodded and said, "Seriously." ”

Lu Changsheng was silent for a moment, and said indifferently: "Since that's the case, it's up to you over there." ”

After that, he turned to look at the rest of the crowd: "Let's go, the alliance conference is about to start, please follow me to the venue first!"

At this moment, a familiar figure suddenly walked out of the city, and in a blink of an eye, he came to everyone.

He glanced at everyone, then looked at Feng Wuxi, and said flatly: "Spread the meaning of the Saint, the Desert Alliance Conference, evil guests are not welcome, please leave the desert without a mountain villa!"