When one of the disciples heard this, he looked contemptuous and laughed.
These disciples really didn't take Luo Zheng too seriously. After all, although Luo Zheng was tall, his cultivation level was at the Yuan Refining Realm. In the final analysis, he had the status of an inner disciple.
Even if Luo Zheng defeated Jiang Huayang, the first true disciple of the Linggu Alchemy Sect, everyone did not take him seriously.
Among the five major forces in the Yuanwu world, the Hunyuan Holy Sect, the Hanji Temple, and the Weapon Refining Sect all have extremely powerful ancient inheritances, and their strength has always been superior to others, and they will not put the warriors of other sects in their eyes.
In fact, this is indeed the case. Apart from the five major forces, there are very few sects with heaven-level skills.
Therefore, among warriors of the same level, those from the five major forces have always been superior to other forces in terms of strength.
"Hahaha, what a bullshit uncle, it's just bullshit luck."
Several more disciples of the Weapon Refining Sect also laughed.
However, all of a sudden, several of the disciples who were laughing at Luo Zheng had a look of horror on their faces, screamed, and fell from the air one by one like dumplings.
Bang bang bang bang!
The bodies of these disciples fell freely and hit the ground without any control, leaving several large holes in the ground. They were all unconscious.
"What's going on?"
Everyone looked dull and had no idea what was going on. They all looked at Luo Zheng with fearful expressions.
Luo Zheng didn't make any move at all, why did he laugh at his disciple, and suddenly fell down.
The two true disciples who had been silent had serious expressions on their faces.
"It's a spiritual attack."
A handsome and handsome young disciple in a blue robe looked at Luo Zheng and suddenly realized, "It turns out that Master Luo Zheng's spiritual consciousness is so powerful that it far exceeds his own level of cultivation. Is it possible to refine weapons?"
So outstanding.”
"Haha, this little nephew still has some eyesight."
Luo Zheng grinned and looked at the other person lightly, "What's your name?"
"I am the prince of the Xihong Empire..."
The young man in blue robe showed a proud look on his face. The Xihong Empire was also a large empire in the Central Region, with a vast territory and a cloud of strong men.
"Shut up!"
Luo Zheng didn't wait for the other party to speak, then scolded: "Boy, since you have joined our Weapon Refining Sect, you must always remember that you are a disciple of the Weapon Refining Sect. If you want to be a prince, then go back to the Xihong Empire.
The identity of the prince in the sect is bullshit, do you understand?"
"you!"
The young man in blue robe was so angry that he was shaking all over. Although he was the true successor of the Weapon Refining Sect, he had always regarded his status as the prince of the empire as a matter of pride.
After all, there are nearly a thousand true descendants of the Weapon Refining Sect, and there are only a dozen or so princes in a country, so they often talk about their origins.
But he has never encountered someone who reduced his status as a prince to nothing.
"What's wrong? You're not convinced, are you? You were the one who called me by my name just now, right?"
Luo Zheng curled up his lips and said eagerly: "Boy, why don't you kowtow and apologize? If you are right, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Don't be too arrogant. It's not me who's looking for you today, it's Junior Brother Zhao Yu!"
The young man in blue robe pointed at the person next to him and said: "During the ten-year competition, Junior Brother Zhao Yu happened to be out training. When he came back, the time had already passed for you to shine. Otherwise, you would be better than Xiao Kai now."
, he is the one who becomes the sect master’s junior brother.”
Zhao Yu looked to be no more than twenty years old, and his appearance was extremely young. He smiled, raised his hands to Luo Zheng, and saluted: "Disciple Zhao Yu has met Master Luo, and heard that Master Uncle's weapon refining skills are extremely superb.
, Xiao Kai, the number one genius who defeated the weapon refining sect, came here to ask Uncle Luo for advice."
This Zhao Yu seemed to be polite and considerate, but when he handed over his hand, he even bent his waist and his eyes were high.
"Hahaha, does Senior Nephew Zhao Yu think that my uncle is not worthy of his reputation, so he wants to defeat me and step on his uncle to get the upper hand?"
When Luo Zheng heard this, he laughed and said disapprovingly.
"I never said that. If my uncle insists on thinking so, there is nothing I can do about it."
Zhao Yu said calmly.
"It's not impossible to accept your challenge..."
Luo Zheng smiled.
When Zhao Yu heard this, he was in the midst of ecstasy when he suddenly saw Luo Zheng walking towards him.
Luo Zheng took a step forward, and the violent force caused the space to collapse, and the air was squeezed and deformed by the powerful force field.
Everyone felt a majestic force that was boundless and irresistible.
"What are you going to do!"
Zhao Yu looked horrified and shouted in horror: "Senior Brother Meng Yun, save me!"
"Hahaha, it's not impossible to accept your challenge, but you have to pass my test first. If you can't pass the test, you are naturally not qualified to challenge me!"
Luo Zheng laughed again and again, and in an instant he rushed in front of Zhao Yu and punched him.