The strong are respected!

As soon as these four words came out, the audience was silent. Everyone looked at Lu Yi, his eyes full of hostility.

Anyone understands what Lu Yi means.

"Senior brother, why do I feel something is wrong with that Mr. Cao?" A disciple of Kuzhuzhai said in a low voice.

“How to say it?”

"I heard first that the owner of Mingyue Tower and Li Biyue both called him Mr. Lu. It can be seen that his surname should be Lu, but why did Senior Brother Qi Tian call him Brother Cao before entering the tomb?"

"Is this guy lie to the senior brother?"

"It's very likely. And this guy just said that the strong are respected, obviously telling us that anyone with a hard fist can get the inheritance of the Sword Saint. I suspect he is deliberately provoking discord."

Suddenly, the disciples of Kuzhuzhai looked at Lu Yi with suspicion.

"Mr. Cao, I don't know whether to say it or not?" said one of the people from Kuzhuzhai.

"Please speak." Lu Yi smiled.

"I want to know, is Mr. Cao's surname Cao or Lu?"

Hearing this, Huang Wu and Luluo knew that they had made Lu Yi lose his words, and they revealed their flaws. They were regretful and were about to explain, but Lu Yi spoke.

"What I have surnamed doesn't matter. What's important is that I'm not interested in the Sword Saint's inheritance, so no matter which sect the brothers present are from, I'm not your enemy."

Lu Yi said with a calm face and a smile, but there was murderous intent in his heart. He was wondering, should he kill all the people here?

Whether it is Kuzhuzhai or the Sword Temple, they are all enemies. Now Kuzhuzhai has doubts about his identity. If they are allowed to leave the tomb alive, they may be in great trouble.

Even the incident of him and Qin Shubao killing the disciples of Kuzhuzhai will be exposed. At that time, Kuzhuzhai will be afraid that he will be found by digging three feet into the ground.

"This young master is right. We are all cultivators, so we naturally respect the strong. We must inherit our Sword God Temple. If anyone is not convinced, we can come and take it."

After the young man led by the Sword God Temple said that, he immediately walked towards the giant bronze coffin in the center of the hall.

Seeing the young man's actions, the people from Kuzhuzhai were angry and shouted: "Ling Tian, ​​aren't you afraid that we will all besiege your Sword Temple?"

The disciple of the Sword God Temple named Ling Tian raised his lips, showed disdain, and said, "If you don't agree, you can come and get it."

After saying that, he decisively walked towards the bronze giant coffin.

The other forty or fifty disciples of the Sword God Temple immediately dispersed and surrounded a circle with a giant bronze coffin to prevent others from disturbing Ling Tian from obtaining the inheritance.

"Everyone, you all saw it. The Sword God Temple wants to take over the inheritance alone. We have worked hard to get here. The Sword God’s inheritance is in front of us. Are you willing to let others take it away? Anyway, we are unwilling to give up."

"Whoever wants anyone to have the courage, let's work with us, Kuzhuzhai to fight against the Sword Temple. I, Kuzhuzhai, will definitely not treat everyone badly. If I don't have the courage, then I advise you to leave here immediately so as not to hurt the innocent."

The man led by Kuzhuzhai spoke very inflammatory. After the words came, disciples from other sects expressed their willingness to fight side by side with Kuzhuzhai.

Those people are not stupid either. They know that relying on the power of their own sect, let alone obtaining the inheritance of the Sword God, it is impossible to get a piece of the pie.

And it seems that the Sword God Temple does not want to give them any benefits. If you follow Kuzhuzhai, even if you can't get the inheritance, you may get other benefits.

"Since you all believe me, don't hesitate and kill!"

The sound rolled like thunder, trembling with buzzing and trembling. In an instant, everyone rushed up and attacked the disciples of the Sword God Temple.

In the face of huge benefits, everyone can't help it.

Soon, a scream sounded and blood splattered.

Li Biyue took the people from the Starry Sky Pavilion to retreat again. At the same time, she turned her head and looked at Lu Yi. She saw that Lu Yi's face was calm and she was indifferent to the scene in front of her.

After hesitating for a moment, Li Biyue walked to Lu Yi and said, "Young Master Lu, if they continue like this, they are afraid they will..."

"I'm afraid I'll die, right?" Lu Yi smiled and said, "Don't worry, I can't die. The strong are respected, and there will always be one or two people who will last until the end."

Seeing those people killing each other, Lu Yi felt very happy.

There were also people in the field who were both souls and souls destroyed.

Li Biyue advised: "Young Master Lu, are you really not going to take action?"

"Why do you have to take action? Anyway, I don't want the sword god inheritance."

ah……

During the conversation, screams rang one after another.

The people from Kuzhuzhai led disciples from other sects to besiege the disciples of the Sword God Temple. After a while, more than half of the disciples of the Sword God Temple were killed or injured.

As for the time when he was named Ling Tian, ​​he looked calm and stared at the bronze giant coffin carefully, thinking about how to open the coffin.

The shouts of killing were shaking the sky, and blood flowed from the ground into a river.

Huang Wu felt a little embarrassed and said to Lu Yi: "If they continue to fight like this, there will probably not be many who can survive in the end. At that time, there will be many troubles among the major forces."

"I'm not a big deal about this. I didn't let them take action. They fought for it themselves." Lu Yi said: "And can you stop this situation now?"

Huang Wu and Li Biyue were speechless. Now those people were all red in their eyes. Even if they wanted to stop them, no one would listen to them.

Lu Yi looked at Ling Tian for a day and said, "The boy in the Sword God Temple has a good cultivation level. With him there, the Sword God Temple will never end."

"Oh!" Huang Wu sighed long and said to Lu Yi: "Or why don't we leave here!"

"Don't worry, it's not too late to finish watching this good show before leaving." The reason why Lu Yi didn't leave was actually because he wanted to see if there is a sword saint inheritance in the bronze giant coffin?

Although he guessed that the Sword God’s inheritance was probably gone, what would be inside the coffin?

He was very curious.

"puff!"

The blood stained half of the hall red. Later, there were only a dozen people left, including Ling Tian and two disciples in the Sword God Temple, five people in Kuzhuzhai, and several other disciples in other sects.

"Ling Tian, ​​do you still have to do it alone?" the disciple of Kuzhuzhai shouted.

"Why, you guys want to block me?" Ling Tian had never taken action before. Even though he saw his brother lying in a pool of blood, his face did not change for a moment, which showed that he was a ruthless character.

Now, he finally raised his head, his eyes were sharp, and then his fingers were raised.

"call out!"

Five sword energy shot out and killed five people on the spot. Only the people from the Sword God Temple and Kuzhuzhai were left at the scene.

"It's interesting!" Lu Yi raised his eyebrows, and he could see that the invisible sword energy emitted by Ling Tian was very similar to his Six-Meridian Divine Sword.

"I want to fight with me? If you are afraid of life, come forward."

After Ling Tian finished speaking, he suddenly slapped the lid of the coffin, then slapped more than a dozen palms like lightning, and finally knocked the lid of the coffin away. Then he looked inside, and the smile on Ling Tian's face suddenly solidified.

The bronze giant coffin was empty, and there was a sentence at the bottom of the coffin: "Croton cannot be eaten, but I will suffer from diarrhea!"
Chapter completed!