Lu Ping plucked out his ears in disbelief, thinking that he had misheard, but looking at the serious appearance of the monk in the early stage of the Faxiang in front of him, Lu Ping still waved his finger and pointed to all his arrangements, and said, "Exit? Leave these to you?"

Lu Ping has traveled in Middle-earth for decades, and he has seen a lot of masters of famous sects, even if he has seen many holy places, these people may be arrogant but have never overwhelmed people with power, originally Lu Ping thought that the so-called arrogance and domineering bullying people in the cultivation world for decades and hundreds of years of self-cultivation have already smoothed out their temperament and increased the city government and will not appear, but he didn't expect to encounter such a one today.

"Brother Lu, the Houtu Sect is a large sect in the northwest of Middle Earth, the sect has a long heritage, there are two great monks in charge, I heard that this time the Houtu Sect attaches great importance to the battle to encircle and suppress Moluo, and one of the two great monks personally led his disciples to come. ”

Qin Yu on the side said a little worriedly behind Lu Ping's back.

Houtu Sect?

It is the Holy Land Descendants who are polite when they see themselves, whether they are friends or enemies, they have to call "Brother Lu", when will it be the turn of such an ordinary large-scale sect disciple to be arrogant with him?

This is bullying the waist pole behind him not to be too hard, but how did this Thick Earth Sect have such a great courage to determine that the True Spirit Sect is not as good as his Thick Earth Sect, and is it just a large sect and a medium-sized sect?

Lu Ping smiled and said, "Okay, as far as your family can be the master of the house!"

Lu Ping really couldn't look down on the third-generation disciple of the Houtu Sect in front of him, who should have been the same generation as himself.

Li Hui is a third-generation monk of the Houtu Sect, and he is also a monk in the early stage of the advanced Faxiang, so he is naturally the descendant of the Eight Classics in the Houtu Sect.

He had naturally heard of the name of the Beihai Sword Immortal, to be honest, if Li Hui had seen Lu Ping in the past, he would have admired him, but where was the jealousy behind it?

Today, I finally have the support of the ancestor behind my back, and the thought of being able to slap the face of this guy who is known as the first in the three generations "pops", Li Hui thought about it and burst into excitement, so he came to show off his might in front of this "Water Sword Fairy", and he faked his might, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him was looking at him as if he was watching a monkey show, and he was going to send him away with an understatement.

I didn't take myself seriously at all!

Li Hui was angry from her heart, shouted, and said, "It's too much to deceive people!"

Stretched out his hand and rolled up a supernatural power and buckled it to Lu Ping's shoulder, Li Hui's five-fingered mountain supernatural power can make each finger have the weight of a huge mountain, although Li Hui is far from reaching the weight of five fingers and five mountains, but this buckle at least has the power of a mountain, and under the sneak attack from behind, he seems to be enough to make Lu Tianping suffer a dark loss.

Li Hui knew that he was not the opponent of the person in front of him, he just wanted to be able to take the lead in one move, so that although he was defeated, he was already inferior in cultivation, and he could make a move in front of the Beihai Sea Sword Immortal, and he only needed to take advantage of it It was enough for him to be well-known in the cultivation world.

Unexpectedly, just as his hand was about to buckle on Lu Ping's shoulder, an undercurrent suddenly surged from around Lu Ping's body, but it was invisible and could suddenly give him a feeling like a raging wave, Li Hui's body suddenly shook back and involuntarily took a step back, and the magic power that was originally buckled on Lu Ping's shoulder suddenly pressed into the air.

However, Li Hui's five-fingered mountain supernatural power was also extraordinary, and the moment she was in the air, her arm suddenly grew a little, and the aura hand in the middle of the air followed closely and chased towards Lu Ping's shoulder.

However, before his hand fell again, the previous wave that pushed him back surged again, and the invisible wave once again made Li Hui have to take a step back.

But Li Hui was still unwilling to give up, he knew that if he continued like this, he would not be slapping the Beihai Sword Immortal in the face, but he would be losing his own face, and he would still be in front of the elders of the sect.

Li Hui seemed to feel that he had no choice for a while, but to try his best to resolve the continuous waves that surged around Lu Ping's body from afar, but he wanted to dissolve it, but the result made him redder and redder, step by step, Lu Ping's invisible dark wave continued to peak twelve times in a row, and Li Hui took twelve steps back one after another, until his supernatural power Five Finger Mountain could no longer reach Lu Ping.

In the middle of the air, after Li Hui of the Houtu Sect was ordered to drive Lu Ping and the others, a monk in the middle stage of the Law Phase behind the Wushan Ancestor of the Houtu Sect had no time to stop him, so he had to show a wry smile slightly, and then stepped forward and said, "Uncle Shi, that Beihai Lu Tianping is not an easy person!"

This uncle of his own has always been devoted to hard cultivation without asking about world affairs, but he doesn't know the current situation in the cultivation world, let alone the prestige of this Beihai Lu Tianping in the Middle Earth cultivation world today.

Seeing that Uncle Shi glanced at him, the second-generation monk of the Houtu Sect continued: "This Lu Tianping once had three moves with the great monk of the Bihai Spirit Snake Clan without being defeated. ”

Wushan Ancestor let out an "oh", his face was expressionless, but his eyes were looking down.

The second-generation disciple paused, and then said, "Then he defeated Ma Li, the fourth elder of the Pegasus Clan!"

"Huh?"

Wushan Ancestor was surprised, and his face was finally moved.

The second generation disciple had an even more wry smile on his face, but he still continued: "The two great cultivators of the Five Elements Sect plus a wooden line of discipline besieged and plotted, but unexpectedly, their own Yellow Sand Hundred Refining Great Array was broken, not to mention, one of them was injured by this Lu Tianping and calmly retreated!"

This time, the Wushan Ancestor finally stopped calming down, his face changed, and he said, "Quickly call Li Hui back!"

However, at this time, Li Hui had already collapsed with Lu Ping, and when everyone looked at him again, they saw Li Hui on the ground and retreated backwards, as if he was trying to stabilize his body, but obviously the pressure he was under far exceeded his ability to resist, followed by a retreat and a beating......

Every time, it can be seen that Li Hui is trying hard to stabilize her body, but every time she regrets having to take a step back to resolve the incomparable force.

Li Hui's face turned red, but opposite him, Lu Ping's back was getting farther and farther away.

"Too much deception!"

The ancestor of Wushan was furious, stepped on it, and the whole person disappeared from mid-air.

This sentence came out of the mouth of the Wushan Ancestor, and the disciples who followed him blushed a little for a while, who is bullying people too much?

However, at this time, the whole of the Houtu Sect naturally wanted to unite and work together with the outside world, but the second-generation disciple in the middle of the Fa Xiang suddenly woke up, the person on the ground had even defeated several great cultivators, and his own senior uncle ran down alone to fight against what if he also lost?

Although he didn't want to admit it from the bottom of his heart, the second-generation disciples still felt that the strength of his senior uncle might not be higher than that of the four elders of the Tianma Clan, and it was even more difficult to say that he was not even better than the two great cultivators of the Five Elements Sect.

"Let's go!"

The second-generation disciples took the people of the Houtu Sect to kill the True Spirit Station together, even if they couldn't fight more or less, but if their own senior uncle was really going to be defeated, their junior disciples couldn't care about saving the face of their elders.

The people who rushed to the Jiuxuanlou to participate in the battle of encirclement and suppression of Moluo this time were led by Wushan Ancestor, two second-generation disciples in the middle of the Fa Xiang came, and four monks in the early stage of the Fa Xiang, of which three generations of disciples accounted for three, it can be said that more than half of the strength of the Fa Xiang monks of the Houtu Sect were sent to participate in the battle of encirclement and suppression of Moluo.

In addition, there were also thirty or forty disciples of the Forging Dan Stage who were also brought out to see the world, and when these people went towards the True Spirit Residency together, the scene for a while looked like a mighty one.

When Lu Ping returned to the station, he was about to further adjust the simple Five Elements Array to strengthen the defense of the station, and when Lu Ping's divine thoughts were aware, he was about to look up, when he felt a huge force descending from the sky, directly blessing Lu Ping's entire body, Lu Ping felt as if he had suddenly picked up a mountain, and his feet were soft and almost pressed to the ground.

Fortunately, Lu Ping's body was strong enough, and his reaction was fast enough, and at the moment when the huge force came to his body, Lu Ping's true yuan around him was running, and he supported the huge force blessed on his body with a strong true yuan!

Lu Ping looked up, and happened to see an elderly monk with a shocked face looking at him condescendingly, and saw that this old man's hands were clasped weakly, which was exactly the same as the way that the three generations of disciples of the Houtu Sect had sneaked up on him before, but the person in front of him had a higher cultivation, and he was an authentic great monk.

This can be regarded as beating the small one and the old one, it seems that this Thick Earth Sect is really going to rob it!

The true yuan in Lu Ping's body overflowed straight out of the body, and the talisman qi turned into waves and washed upward, directly canceling the gravity of the Wushan Ancestor's downward pressure, and then Lu Ping stretched out his hand and shook it, and the thin water long-flowing sword rose into the sky, and then turned into a boiling giant wave churning, bringing a burst of boiling water, Wushan Ancestor roared, and was quite helpless for a while.

Boiling against the Yingtian Sword Technique, the sword light directly turned into a tumbling wave like boiling water, and the power of the mountain went straight up to the sky.

Then Lu Ping followed the double sword circle, and the huge wave of sword light that rushed to the sky suddenly collapsed towards the center, and the edge formed a huge sword aura and rose high, and in one fell swoop, the Wushan Ancestor who had not had time to adjust after the top flight was surrounded in the circle, and the sword light wave that collapsed in the center formed a huge sword light vortex, which was connected to the sword aura that rose around, and it was a huge supreme sword array: the sea of all rivers sword technique!

Wushan Ancestor thought that he had estimated Lu Ping high enough, but in fact, Lu Ping was far stronger than he imagined!

Wushan Ancestor is a veteran monk, naturally at a glance saw the strength of the swordsmanship that surrounded him, so he threw a mountain-like spiritual treasure on the top of his head, and an earthy yellow light hung down to protect him in the center, wanting to defend it, so he knew that as long as he held on for a while, the disciples under the door would rush to the rescue, since this time it was kicked to the iron plate, then he had to give up his face.

However, Lu Ping sneered, what he was most afraid of was that someone would defend under his swordsmanship attack, and Tu Gaoshan's fate was an example.

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