Between the empty sky and the earth, there is a constant strong wind.
Lu Haiming stood there with a belly full of grievance and anger, waiting for Lu Xiaobu's arrival.
He can hardly hold back his murderous intent, he has a desire to destroy everything!
He was simulating in his mind how he would crush the ant's bones to death inch by inch, and how he would chop off the opponent's flesh and blood with one sword after another!
Of course, at the same time, he was also thinking about what kind of wonderful life would be waiting for him after he killed Lu Xiaobu!
Lu Xiaobu is here.
Came with a large number of people.
"You just stand here and watch, those in the Qi refining stage step back a thousand meters."
Jiang Hanyi spoke out to stop everyone, leaving only Lu Xiaobu to walk forward alone.
Seeing Jiang Hanyi's obstruction, many people were dissatisfied.
"It's not a confrontation between strong men. There's nothing to retreat from."
"That's right, it's just the ninth level of Qi training, and it can be killed instantly."
"We also want to see how Lu Xiaobu was killed."
"..."
However, after all, dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction. They are not Lu Xiaobu, let alone Lu Haiming, and they can ignore Jiang Hanyi's pressure.
Seeing Lu Xiaobu walking over step by step, Lu Haiming showed a cruel and excited look on his face.
Here it comes! The moment has finally come!
Kill him to vent your anger!
There was no nonsense, no battle taunts, and no chirping. Lu Haiming flew out with a sword. The flying sword was still carrying blazing fire, and even the space was distorted by burning!
Once he strikes, it's a killer move.
It can be seen how strong the anger in Lu Haiming's heart is!
kill!
Kill him!
The onlookers also became excited.
"It's coming! It's coming! As soon as it comes up, the spiritual roots will be opened!"
"Kill him! Kill him! Kill this Lu Xiaobu!"
"Brother Lu, come on!"
"Come on!"
"..."
Jiang Hanyi stood there and looked at this scene with burning eyes. He wanted to know whether this Lu Xiaobu had the ability to kill the early stage of Jindan!
It's one thing to tell Li Zhi, but it's another thing to witness it with your own eyes.
After all, this matter of cross-border murder is never so easy for people to believe.
Except for those who could be seen at the scene, the city lord and the old principal were still hiding somewhere and peeping like last time.
They also want to know, is this Lu Xiaobu really that powerful?
"Through this time, we will probably be able to determine whether Lu Xiaobu is from the demon world." The city lord said aloud.
"Yes, if he can defeat Lu Haiming, then he is undoubtedly a member of the devil world." The old principal also had a complicated expression: "If he really is, what should we do?"
There is an unwritten rule in this world: all those in the devil world must be killed!
"Let's wait and see. The competition is coming soon! Let's decide after the competition!" the city lord said slowly.
Killing people in the demon world is a matter for everyone, while the big competition is a matter for Nanshan City.
Because of a vague thing that no one knew whether it was true or false, Nanshan City was in ruins.
He doesn't have such great feelings yet.
When the game is over and Nanshan City's affairs are over, he will decide how to handle the matter based on whether it is beneficial or not.
"Okay, I get it!"
The old principal nodded.
"Keep watching."
The city lord looked towards the battlefield.
…
Lu Haiming's flying sword carrier galloped towards Lu Xiaobu with unparalleled power.
But Lu Xiaobu stood motionless as if he was frightened!
Everyone thought Lu Xiaobu was dead!
Lu Haiming even smiled contemptuously.
Is this the existence of their Chui Po Tian?
Just stay like this? Can't even react?
"brush!"
The flying sword passed through.
However.
Lu Xiaobu didn't have any scars on his body, and he even yawned.
"What's going on?"
Lu Haiming was suddenly shocked. His flying sword clearly passed through Lu Xiaobu's body. Why did Lu Xiaobu seem to be fine?!
The onlookers were also shocked and puzzled.
"What's going on?!"
"Why is Lu Xiaobu okay?!"
"That's not right! I clearly saw the flying sword passing through!"
"..."
"He tilted his head."
Jiang Hanyi said with a solemn expression.
"Tilted your head? What do you mean?!"
Yuan Hong was a little puzzled by this sudden sentence.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and said in disbelief: "Dean, do you mean to say that Lu Xiaobu tilted his head and dodged Lu Haiming's flying sword?!"
"Yes." Jiang Hanyi nodded and said.
He just saw it.
Yes, Lu Xiaobu tilted his head.
The flying sword was just dodged by him.
"How is it possible?! This requires a lot of speed and reaction!" Yuan Hong said in disbelief: "Moreover, even if he dodges the attack of the flying sword, the flames on the flying sword will burn him!"
"
"He should be immune!" Jiang Hanyi said slowly: "By the way, what kind of spiritual root did you bring him here?"
He finally remembered it.
"Spiritual root?! I don't know!" Yuan Hong was stunned, and he suddenly remembered, yes, no one knows what kind of spiritual root Lu Xiaobu is until now!
"You don't even know this?" Jiang Hanyi was a little angry, but he didn't know how to get angry.
A person who almost rules the entire Nanshan College, and they don’t even know each other’s spiritual roots?!
Is there anything more ridiculous than this?!
Yuan Hong opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but looked at Jiang Hanyi's face and shut up again.
If he talks now, he is probably seeking death!
…
"How did you do that?!"
Lu Haiming stared at Lu Xiaobu and asked in disbelief.
"How did you do it?" Lu Xiaobu smiled contemptuously.
Then, he instantly appeared in front of Lu Haiming and slapped him!
"Crack!"
A crisp slap sounded.
People at the scene covered their cheeks at the same time.
Conditioned reflex!
"That's how we did it." Lu Xiaobu said calmly.
"you!"
Lu Haiming felt the familiar big mouth again, and his anger surged out again, burning his reason!
"die!"
Lu Haiming roared!
"Crack!"
Another slap in the face, and Lu Haiming's remaining words were stuffed back!
"you!"
"Crack!"
"Cao!"
"Crack!"
"ah!"
"Crack!"
The crisp sound of slaps continued to sound.
Lu Haiming's roar was suppressed every time.
A kind of fear suddenly arose in Lu Haiming's heart!
That’s right!
It’s fear!
Fear of this Lu Xiaobu!
He wasn't just standing there waiting to be beaten!
He is dodging and attacking with flying swords!
But, it’s no use!
He couldn't avoid Lu Xiaobu's slap, but Lu Xiaobu could always avoid his flying sword!
How can you not be afraid of such a person?!
"I don't want to play anymore. I'm tired of playing!"
