Chapter 934 The unparalleled genius, Patriarch Mo He
"You shouldn't care about this," Lu Changgen said in a hoarse voice.
"Why not?" Ji Ruobing said lightly.
"Just because it's you? Lu Changgen, you think too highly of yourself."
"Originally I didn't want to do this, but because of your intervention, they all died," the sword in Lu Changgen's hand was trembling.
He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, as if he thought of something exciting.
At this time, Xu Zimo also walked out of the shop.
He glanced at Lu Changgen, slightly surprised.
The two had met before.
On his way to attend the Tianwu Conference, he and Monk Dazhi saw a young man fighting the undead.
That young man possesses one of the one hundred types of immortality.
And based on the moves he used, Monk Dazhi once deduced that he was a disciple of the Immortal Killing Sect.
Unexpectedly, the two of them would meet again in this way.
But Xu Zimo felt that the other party should have forgotten him.
After all, it was just a one-time relationship and there was not much contact.
"Mr. Xu," Fan Luoyu greeted from the side.
Xu Zimo nodded slightly, yawned, and said, "What happened today?
The streets are so deserted and not as lively as usual."
Fan Luoyu gently pulled the corner of Xu Zimo's clothes and said, "The guy in front is Lu Changgen."
"I know," Xu Zimo nodded, looked at Ji Ruobing and asked, "Can you defeat him?"
"Fifty-fifty," Ji Ruobing replied calmly.
This Lu Changgen, like his elder brother Lu Changhen, are both unique and unparalleled.
If he hadn't been too murderous, he might have been included in the fight for the position of the Holy Son.
"Then I'll leave it to you," Xu Zimo waved his hand.
Xu Zimo wouldn't bother to come forward if he could.
After all, once he takes action, it means trouble is coming again.
This Lu Changgen seems to have a high status in the Immortal Killing Sect. If he is accidentally beaten to death.
Those elders of the Immortal Killing Sect, etc., beat the younger ones and then have the older ones. Xu Zimo felt that it was too boring.
Anyone who asks Ji Ruobing to take action belongs to the same sect, and no matter how much trouble there is, it is all his own business.
"Hey, why are you so ungraceful," the young man named Zhihang shouted towards Xu Zimo.
"How can a woman do something like this? Haven't you defeated senior sister before? What are you afraid of?"
"You want to be a hero so much," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Then how about...you come up?"
"You," Zhihang pointed at Xu Zimo for a long time, speechless.
"I'll go with you. I think you're just a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death."
"Hey, you can see all this," Xu Zimo chuckled.
Zhihang snorted coldly and faced Lu Changgen with a slightly wider sword in his hand.
"Get out of the way," Lu Changgen said calmly.
"No," Zhihang said, although he was a little timid, he still stood where he was.
"Do you want to die?" Lu Changgen raised his head, the killing intent in his eyes growing crazily.
"Zhihang, you are no match for him, so let me do it," Ji Ruobing said from the side.
The momentum around her was surging, and she slowly walked out.
He ordered: "Xianying and Zhihang, you two just need to protect Miss Fan."
"Holy girl, I just want to ask you something," Lu Changgen looked at Ji Ruobing, with some excitement in his eyes.
"Ancient swordsmanship," Ji Ruo snorted coldly, the long sword in her hand passed through the layers of clouds, transformed into countless moves, and killed Lu Changgen.
There was no one on this wide main street.
Only Ling Tian's sword energy continued to reverberate.
"The sword is hidden in the edge, and the sword touches the sea," Lu Changgen, who was standing by, was naturally not to be outdone.
A flash of blood flashed on the sword blade, followed by endless sword intent rolling in.
Two different sword intentions collided together, and each sword intention was full of artistic conception.
There is a sword that has traveled back and forth from eternity, dazzling the world and showing its edge.
There are also swords that leak out their domineering energy, murderous intent reaches the ninth heaven, and the killing sword descends.
"Which one of them do you think will win?" Xu Zimo leaned comfortably in front of the store and asked with a smile.
Zhi Hang, who was standing next to him, glanced at Xu Zimo angrily. He seemed to be still worried about what happened just now and did not answer his words.
However, Xianying on the side smiled and said: "Last time, senior sister had a fight with Lu Changgen before leaving the sect.
But even if it was a draw, neither of them took advantage.
Now that such a long time has passed, it just depends on which of the two makes faster progress."
"That must be Senior Sister Ji," Zhihang replied quickly.
"That person surnamed Lu is nothing, even his brother may not be able to compete with his senior sister.
In the future, senior sister will definitely be the one who carries the destiny."
"It seems that you are blindly confident in Ji Ruobing," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"That's for sure," Zhihang replied firmly.
"I heard that Ji Ruobing learned the swordsmanship of the ancient emperor.
And that Lu Changgen learned the swordsmanship of your ancestor to kill the emperor."
Xu Zimo smiled and said: "This battle looks interesting."
The founder of the Immortal Killing Cult, Emperor Killing, was also a great emperor.
In fact, people often compare the Killing Emperor and the Killing Emperor.
But the two do belong to two different types of extremes.
Killing the Great Emperor is a path to the end, only focusing on death or life.
Either kill others or be killed by others, there is no other way.
As for Killing the Emperor, although he also killed too much, what he practiced was the way of destruction, not the way of killing.
Although the two ways are somewhat similar to some extent.
But there are differences between Tao and Tao, especially this difference will be wirelessly amplified later.
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At this moment, in the middle of the main street, two people were fighting together.
Two different sword intentions are surging.
All the surrounding buildings collapsed, but there was still no winner.
"Kill the Immortal, Kill the Immortal," Lu Changgen dressed in green clothes suddenly sounded in the strong wind.
The sword's intent is crazy and carries the aura of destruction.
But Ji Ruobing's sword intention was equally tenacious, like a big tree rising up in the sky, trying to tear the sky apart.
With a "boom", the swords collided again, and the two of them saw that the space was broken into two halves. For a moment, the situation changed, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
"Come again," Ji Ruobing snorted.
The Cone of Ten Thousand Tribulations began to appear behind her, and the moment her true destiny appeared, she seemed like a true god.
Holding the thunderbolt in hand, he gave a soft drink.
"Thunder Tribulation."
Thunderclouds were gathering in the sky, but at this moment, a shout was heard.
"That's enough, do you want to destroy this fairy city?"
The moment the scolding sounded, there was an extremely strong pressure on the future.
He actually suppressed Ji Ruobing's Cone of Tribulations.
The thunderclouds above also began to dissipate.
Everyone's expressions were slightly startled, and they all looked towards the northern horizon.
I saw the shadow of an old man gradually solidifying in the sky.
