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Chapter 127 Fright (tenth)

No more nonsense, die.

Four simple words were spoken out by Lu Qinghe in a calm tone.

But when everyone present heard these words, they were stunned on the spot at the same time.

Someone actually spoke to Nangong, one of the nine true kings of the Feiqiu Kingdom?

For a moment, the students who were originally close to Lu Qinghe seemed to see some prehistoric beasts, and quickly distanced him as quickly as possible, for fear of retreating slowly and being affected by the fish pond.

"Haha...hehe..."

Nangong Moyi was shocked by Lu Qinghe's domineering words for a long time before he came to his senses. When he recalled it, he paused slightly, then laughed softly for a moment, and turned into laughter. Soon, the laughter had become unscrupulous.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha...I haven't heard anyone dare to be so presumptuous in front of me, hahahaha...I have been...I have been..."

Others on the side also laughed dryly, as if they didn't accompany Nangong Mo to laugh, and the other party would mistakenly think that Lu Qinghe was a member of the party.

"Say it again, I didn't say it clearly just now. Let's say it again, come, what a familiar voice. I didn't expect that in addition to the nine monsters on the Yuanlong list, there are people who dare to talk to me like this. Come on, let's talk..."

Nangong Mo took a half step forward, held his sword in his right hand, slowly pulled it out, and his left hand held his ear, pretending to listen in an exaggerated manner.

"Following."

Lu Qinghe shook his head, moved his right hand, held the sword, drew the sword...

"Clang!"

However, the moment he drew his sword and unsheathed, a figure that reappeared at the gate of the Inheritance Academy made a cold light burst into his eyes.

"Lu Qiankun!"

"Bang!"

A burst of explosion suddenly spread from Lu Qinghe's foothold, and the solid marble slabs broke into pieces in an instant.

His whole body was like an arrow that left the string, carrying a terrifying edge that made people tremble, shooting through the void.

"call!"

The strong wind swept through. Even Nangong Mo, at that moment, there was an illusion that Lu Qinghe could not be captured.

Although this is because of his inattention, a top ten young masters may not be able to capture his figure. It can be seen how fast he exploded at this moment.

Lu Qiankun!

A young man who has stepped out of the gate of the inheritance school was one of the top ten young masters who fought with Lu Qinghe for the inheritance of the Dongtian Sect Cave Palace and formed a resentment for the immortality of the emperor, Mr. Qiankun and Lu Qiankun.

The moment he stepped out of the inheritance school formation, Lu Qiankun had already heard Lu Qinghe's loud shout.

When he saw clearly the figure that was assassinating towards him, his face changed drastically.

"Lu Qinghe!"

Lu Qiankun let out a long roar.

There is shock, horror, fear, and hatred in the whistling sound!

Just lack fighting spirit!

In the long roar, the surging true energy of his body was fully stimulated and evolved into the Tianlong Zen Sword, rolling up wildly.

Although he reacted immediately and used his strongest sword technique, the Tianlong Zen Sword, his figure was retreating violently!

At the fastest speed, he retreated to the inheritance school.

He retreated violently and looked extremely frightened.

"Bang!"

The long sword shocked the sky.

Even though Lu Qinghe's sword flew from the sky and crossed a distance of twenty meters, the terrifying edge contained in the sword edge was still shining with cold light and the sword energy was like a rainbow.

The two swords intersected, the eleventh level of the true essence, and the Dongtian Jue, which transformed into the innate purple qi, completely showed a crushing posture, shattering all the Tianlong Zen sword technique of Lu Qiankun.

The sword energy that sputtered out and crushed down frantically, and in an instant, it tore Lu Qiankun's clothes to pieces, and blood was everywhere. He spitted blood in his mouth, and flew backwards to the inheritance school as soon as possible.

"fourteen!"

Lu Qinghe swung his sword, and the sword shadows were everywhere in the sky, covering the sky, turning the ten meters of space ahead into the death sword domain. Then, the sword shadows merged into one, roaring and assassinating, and in an instant, they penetrated through Lu Qiankun's body.

"call out!"

Lu Qinghe's face changed slightly.

He could clearly feel that Lu Qiankun could not avoid this sword, but the feeling from the sword made him understand that he had never stabbed Lu Qiankun.

Soon, when Lu Qinghe saw the special environment around him that was completely abnormal to the square, he already understood the reason.

"Formation."

Inheriting the formation of the academic institution.

He has entered the formation of the inheritance school.

"This formation is just a trapping formation, similar to a ghost hitting a wall..."

With his previous insights, Lu Qinghe already had some understanding of this formation and immediately increased his speed to the extreme.

...

"Well……"

Nangong Mo, who had pulled out the sword in his hand and wanted to give Lu Qinghe a lesson that he would never forget for life, almost stopped on the spot.

quick!

Too fast!

If Lu Qinghe's sword had not stabbed Lu Qiankun, but was stabbed at him just now, he would have died.

Maybe it was because he was too unfocused just now, but he knew Lu Qiankun.

One of the top ten princes of the eternal kingdom.

After witnessing that even Lu Qiankun, who was at the same level as him, was still fighting with Lu Qinghe, he was severely injured by a sword. He relied entirely on the token of the inheritance school student to stimulate the formation and escaped the disaster. He already understood very well...

Even if he concentrates, his fate will not change much...

At best, you can only use a few more swords from multiple parties.

"Lu Qinghe?"

Nangong Mo said this name. At first, it seemed that he did not come back to his senses because he was still shocked by the sword.

However, when he really remembered the owner of this name and thought of his series of achievements, even Nangong Mo, who was one of the nine true kings of the Feiqiu Kingdom, couldn't help but shivered.

"Lu Qinghe!?Lu Qinghe!? In the ancient city of the eternal kingdom, kill the young master Wanhua! The Holy Snow Kingdom, the Tianshan Mountains, kill the Saint Ye Xu, and defeat the Lu Qinghe who defeated the Saint Lin Qingya!?"

Thinking of the various rumors about Lu Qinghe, Nangong Mor suddenly felt a chill, poured it into the bottom of his feet and spread it all over his body.

Young Master Wanhua, that's fine.

Ye Xu’s Holy Son, I won’t talk about it either.

The key point is Lin Qingya, Lin Qingya, who ranked sixth on the Yuanlong list of the Inheritance Academy, is definitely the most peak-level existence in the Truth Refining Stage.

But such a strong man who even he was extremely afraid of was defeated and severely injured when he faced Lu Qinghe!?

Especially...

It is said that at that time, Lin Meng and Lin Die, two powerful men close to the holy son level, were surveillance to assist her and besiege Lu Qinghe...

Although this is just a rumor, just Lu Qinghe can defeat Lin Qingya, it is enough to make Nangong Mo, who is equivalent to an ordinary saint, feel creepy.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think of Lu Qinghe's short sentence just now...

No more nonsense, die!

Lu Qinghe, he had already drawn his sword just now.

If it weren't for Lu Qiankun's sudden appearance, the sword would not have targeted Lu Qinghe's life-and-death enemy Lu Qiankun, but his Nangong Mo!

Death, just now, passed by him quietly!?

As soon as I thought about this, I felt cold sweat and immediately slid down from Nangong Mo's forehead.

Seeing that Lu Qinghe was about to break out of the formation that had just sent the person back to the door and had no damage effect, Nangong Mo was so scared that he screamed.

"ah!"

Potential activation.

He burst out with a terrible speed that was almost a little faster than Lu Qinghe just now, as if a strong wind rushed directly into the gate of the Inheritance Academy.

Danger!

It is too dangerous to inherit the world outside the school!

At this moment, he just wanted to return to the inheritance school and stay quietly, adjust his scared and tortured young mind, and never take the step to the inheritance school without opening up the inheritance world.

"Ah, Senior Brother Nangong?"

Seeing that Nangong Mo actually abandoned her in a panic and ran into the inheritance school, the woman named Dai'er quickly shouted in a sweet voice.

However, for Nangong Moyan, who was almost scared just now, how could he dare to step out of the inheritance academy at this time?

"call out!"

In Nangong Mo Luohuang escaped into the Inheritance Academy less than a breath, Lu Qinghe's figure had once again roared out from the formation at the gate of the Inheritance Academy.

After taking a look at the familiar square and looking at the gate of the inheritance school behind him, Lu Qinghe's face suddenly darkened.

This time, Lu Qiankun escaped.

I am afraid that next, unless Lu Qiankun successfully opened up the inheritance Yuan Realm, he is afraid that he will never step out of the inheritance academy in the future and leave the protection of the inheritance academy. In this way, it will be difficult to kill him again.

In terms of difficulty in opening up the inheritance Yuan Realm, he does not have any advantage over Lu Qiankun...

No!

Even at a disadvantage.

After all, he is the Dongtian Art, which has a great power in practicing the eleventh level of true cultivation. Even if he also refines the innate purple qi, the probability of success in opening up the Yuan Realm is far inferior to that of Lu Qiankun.

"I'm so anxious. If Lu Qiankun was not standing at the gate of the Chengcheng Academy, but standing at the same distance as Nangong Mo just now, twenty meters away from the door, he would have died."

Lu Qinghe sighed and secretly reviewed himself.

However, when he came to his senses from this reflection, he found that everyone present looked at him with extremely strange eyes.

Which of the students from the Inheritance Academy, who are not all the most peak figures in their country and power?

The true qi cultivation at the peak of the tenth level of the true essence condenses the innate purple qi, and practices the top swordsmanship, mind skills, body skills, outstanding swordsmanship and martial arts realm. They are almost equal to invincible among the same level.

But just like these two invincible beings at the same level, they were injured and fled when they collided with Lu Qinghe?

This result has completely overturned the senses of many practitioners who regard the students of the inheritance school as idols.

"Now, I'm afraid I have to wait."

Lu Qinghe glanced at the few people, just nodded at Gu Ziyin, and ignored their shock.

What he had a headache was that he was wasting time.

Taiyuan's one-year term is imminent, and he can't afford to waste time the most.

Just as Lu Qinghe was thinking about how to enter the Inheritance Academy, a voice with surprise suddenly came out of the Inheritance Academy.

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