Xie Feifei screamed and flew backwards, crashing into the crowd.
Suddenly dozens of disciples were brought to the ground by him.
Extremely embarrassed!
Lu Qingshan was slightly stunned. He did not expect that in this situation, Jun Wushuang would dare to take the initiative to hit someone.
And it was Xie Feifei who was beaten!
You must know that Xie Feifei is not only a disciple of the Xuanhuang Holy Land, but also has a beautiful appearance and is a goddess in the minds of many people.
This slap is like a spark that ignites the fuse and causes a big explosion!
"How dare you hit me?"
Xie Feifei covered her red and swollen cheeks, her beautiful eyes were on fire, and she stared at Jun Wushuang with an angry look.
A country bumpkin dared to slap himself in the face in public.
This made her very angry and wanted to tear Jun Wushuang into pieces.
Snapped!
Jun Wushuang moved his steps and rushed forward in an instant, appearing in front of Xie Feifei.
Before anyone could react, another slap came down.
The slap was so fast and hard that Xie Feifei's teeth fell out.
"Why, can't I hit you?"
Snapped!
"You're a bitch, but you dare to babble in front of me."
Snapped!
"Whether I am a saint or not is none of your business. How dare you make me kneel down and beg for mercy? See if I don't beat you to death!"
Jun Wushuang showed no mercy, let alone pity.
One slap after another, and the bow was fired left and right, directly slapping Xie Feifei's face into a pig's head.
With the last slap, Xie Feifei was knocked to the ground, her flesh and blood were bruised, and she couldn't say a word.
The whole place was dead silent!
Everyone was stunned.
"Jun! Wu! Shuang!"
The furious sound of gnashing teeth came from Lu Qingshan's mouth.
His face was ferocious, staring at Jun Wushuang, his eyes spitting fire, not hiding his anger, as if he wanted to eat Jun Wushuang alive.
"You, a despicable country bumpkin, not only did you not kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy in the face of our sanctions, you actually dared to beat Junior Sister Xie in public. You are so lawless!"
"You have already offended the public, and no one can save you!"
"Today you are not only unable to become the Holy Son, but your life is also at risk."
Lu Qingshan roared angrily, his lungs exploding with anger.
With the support of tens of thousands of disciples, he has no fear of Jun Wushuang.
At this time, you need to use the situation to suppress others and completely press Jun Wushuang to the ground and rub him.
"Ox Demon Power Punch!"
As soon as Lu Qingshan finished speaking, Jun Wushuang used the Demonic Nine Heavenly Steps, quickly rushed in front of him, then made a fist with his right hand and punched out.
Boom!
The air roared and the energy exploded, as if there was an ancient bull demon as towering as a mountain, charging forward with unparalleled power.
The threat brought by this punch made Lu Qingshan's expression change drastically.
He did not expect that Jun Wushuang not only dared to hit Xie Feifei, but also dared to attack him.
Is he really not afraid of provoking public anger and being beaten to death by a group of people?
But at this point he had no time to think too much.
Because Jun Wushuang's fist was approaching, the power of this punch made his hair stand on end and was unbearable.
After all, Lu Qingshan is also a strong man at the ninth level of the Heavenly King Realm, and he also possesses the Zhenyue Emperor Body. At this time, he quickly took action, fist to punch.
This punch was so powerful and heavy that it was like a falling meteor. It also had a terrifying explosive power, enough to turn a thousand-foot-high mountain into smithereens.
Unfortunately, he completely underestimated Jun Wushuang's strength.
The moment his fists collided, his expression changed completely.
The next moment, the crisp sound of bone cracking was heard.
The bones of his right hand were completely shattered and bloody.
Bang!
Lu Qingshan couldn't withstand this huge force, and he was sent flying out, crashing into the crowd, overturning hundreds of people.
"Shura cuts with one strike!"
Jun Wushuang showed no mercy, so he took a step forward, deceived himself, and chased Lu Qingshan.
"not good!"
Lu Qingshan turned pale and felt a strong death crisis.
He did not dare to be careless and quickly used Dharma Fusion. Suddenly his aura surged and became extremely heavy, as if he was no longer a person but a mountain.
"Mountain Splitting Sword Technique!"
A thick sword fell into Lu Qingshan's hand. He urged it with all his strength, and with the blessing of the sword's intention, he slashed out boldly.
This sword is so powerful and heavy that it seems to be able to split mountains and cut through the ground, making it invincible.
Lu Qingshan's Zhenyue Imperial Body is known for its power and calmness, so his attacks are also like this.
Bang!
The sharp and piercing sound of metal and gold rang out, stinging everyone's eardrums.
However, Lu Qingshan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was extremely horrified.
I saw that the sword in his hand was cut off easily, the tip of the sword flew out, and half of the sword was left in his hand.
How can this be?
My sword is a top-quality Taoist weapon, indestructible and extremely sharp.
Jun Wushuang's sword is not a holy sword, so why can it cut off his own sword?
At this time, the power of the Shura Demon Sword continued unabated and struck Lu Qingshan fiercely.
Poof!
The sword flashed and blood splattered.
Although Lu Qingshan was not killed by a single sword, he was also struck with a bloody wound in front of his body.
This knife mark spread from the left shoulder to the right abdomen, and the bone was deep enough to almost split Lu Qingshan in half.
Too strong!
terrible!
Although Lu Qingshan had always heard of Jun Wushuang's powerful combat power, he had never faced him head-on.
Therefore, he felt that even if Jun Wushuang was stronger than him, he would not be much stronger. With his own strength, even if he was defeated, he would not be easily defeated.
But after the actual fight, he realized how stupid his idea was.
He tried his best to attack, but he was vulnerable to Jun Wushuang.
Jun Wushuang severely injured himself with one punch and one knife.
"No, I'm not defeated yet, I still have magical powers!"
"I don't believe I'm that much worse than you!"
Lu Qingshan could not accept this gap, so he gritted his teeth and decided to give it a try.
"Innate magical power: Mount Tai is overwhelming!"
Lu Qingshan fully activated his Zhenyue Imperial Body and displayed his powerful magical powers.
The earth shook, the mountains roared, and the majestic earth spiritual energy was attracted by Lu Qingshan, merging with his own spiritual energy and spiritual power.
Finally, a thousand-meter-sized spiritual energy mountain appeared high in the sky.
This mountain of spiritual energy is as solid as substance and is extremely heavy, giving people a huge sense of oppression, as if it were a real mountain.
Boom!
The mountain of spiritual energy fell from the sky and smashed towards Jun Wushuang, as if it was going to smash Jun Wushuang into a pulp.
"Demon King Slayer God Slash!"
A sharp light flashed in Jun Wu's eyes, he activated the magic pattern, and immediately slashed out with his sword.
The bloody sword shot up into the sky mightily, as if it could cut down the gods in the sky.
In the shocked eyes of everyone, the mountain of spiritual energy was directly cut through with a knife and collapsed suddenly.
At this time, Jun Wushuang bullied him again and knocked Lu Qingshan to the ground with one punch.
Bang!
Just as Lu Qingshan was about to struggle to get up, a foot stepped heavily on his back.