My brother is too strong.

He Zhengran was extremely shocked. He didn't expect that Lu Shaoqing would not deal with Sima Jun, who was already dying, but would target him instead.

But he was also an old-fashioned Jindan after all.

He had rich combat experience. Although Lu Shaoqing was very fast, he reacted quickly based on his instinct.

In a hurry, he threw out two spells.

Two fireballs quickly appeared in front of Lu Shaoqing, and smashed towards Lu Shaoqing fiercely with scorching temperature.

Lu Shaoqing swung his long sword, and the two fireballs were easily split apart.

However, He Zhengran had already used the little time to block Lu Shaoqing to flash and retreat backwards.

Lu Shaoqing chased after him and saw He Zhengran waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

Lu Shaoqing suddenly asked, "Someone instigated you to deal with me, right?"

"If I guess correctly, it should be a woman in red clothes."

Lu Shaoqing's words were like a fatal attack, which made He Zhengran's face suddenly change.

At the same time, the movement of his hands could not help but slow down.

Seeing this, Lv Shaoqing's huge spiritual consciousness surged out and attacked He Zhengran like a poisonous snake.

He Zhengran felt Lv Shaoqing's huge spiritual consciousness and was frightened again.

"You, you..."

He Zhengran was really scared this time.

He guessed that he was instigated to come here, and he also had such a terrifying spiritual consciousness.

He knew that he had provoked the wrong person.

The fighting spirit he had just ignited was extinguished again.

This time he completely lost his fighting spirit and dared not fight against Lv Shaoqing.

He turned around and fled without saying a word.

"Want to leave? It's too late!"

Already knowing the answer, Lv Shaoqing stopped talking nonsense.

The spiritual consciousness attacked He Zhengran fiercely, and He Zhengran's body shook, paused, and showed a look of pain.

Lv Shaoqing's figure appeared in front of He Zhengran like a ghost, and the long sword in his hand lit up, and he stabbed Cang Zhengchu fiercely.

He Zhengran's head flew high, with a look of astonishment and pain on his face.

"He, Brother He..."

Jiao Yiqing was terrified.

Lu Shaoqing did not give He Zhengran any chance. The sword energy entered his body, crushed his soul, and completely killed him.

Then he did not look back, and gently swung the long sword. A sword energy sank into Sima Jun who was kneeling on the ground.

Sima Jun's body trembled a few times, his pupils enlarged, and finally completely lost the light, becoming a kneeling corpse.

In a blink of an eye, He Zhengran and Sima Jun died.

Lu Shaoqing locked his eyes on Jiao Yiqing.

The calm eyes made Jiao Yiqing's soul tremble.

It was terrible.

Maybe in the face of death, the mind became more clever.

He now understood why he felt something was wrong in his heart just now.

He pointed at Lu Shaoqing, his fingers trembling, "You, you have been deliberately holding back your strength?"

Although He Zhengran had lost his fighting spirit, he was not so easily killed by Lu Shaoqing.

The only explanation is that Lu Shaoqing had been holding back his strength.

But why?

Looking at Lu Shaoqing, Jiao Yiqing was terrified.

Now he was the only one left among the three.

How could he not be terrified.

He got He Zhengran's invitation, and he came to help a group of friends, but he didn't expect to meet a guy who was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

In their opinion, although Lu Shaoqing had strength, in front of the three of them, the so-called strength was vulnerable.

Now it seems that the three of them were wrong.

The strength of the three of them was vulnerable in front of Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing's clothes were tattered now, and he looked very embarrassed.

But his breath was not weak at all, and it still made people feel terrified.

Facing Jiao Yiqing's words, Lu Shaoqing smiled slightly, "Guess?"

The two words almost made Jiao Yiqing's blood rush back and vomit three liters of blood.

At this time, he is still so shameless?

Will he die if he tells the truth?

Looking at the calm Lu Shaoqing, Jiao Yiqing suppressed the anger in his heart and forced himself to smile.

The smile was forced and ugly, but it was not easy for him to smile at this time.

He said to Lu Shaoqing, "Mr. Lu, there must be a misunderstanding between us."

"Misunderstanding?"

Lu Shaoqing looked at Jiao Yiqing like an idiot, strangely, "It shouldn't be."

"There is nothing wrong," Jiao Yiqing didn't want to fight anymore. What he wanted to do now was to protect himself. He was more humble and even bowed slightly, "We do have a misunderstanding."

Lu Shaoqing's eyes even had a bit of pity. This old guy must have Alzheimer's disease.

"I mean, you shouldn't do this at your age. You've lived for so long, do you think a misunderstanding can be resolved?"

After saying this, Lu Shaoqing pointed his sword at Jiao Yiqing and shouted, "Come on, fight to the death."

Jiao Yiqing was in a state of panic.I was even more angry. I lowered my head, but I was still laughed at like this.

Do you really think I'm easy to bully?

His eyes turned cold, staring at Lu Shaoqing, gritting his teeth and saying, "Don't force me."

"I want to force you," Lu Shaoqing did not give Jiao Yiqing a way out, "I'll give you a chance. If you don't make a move, I'll cut you with my sword."

At this point, Jiao Yiqing knew that he had no way out.

Lu Shaoqing in front of him was clearly going to kill him.

He gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "Do you dare to take my move just now?"

There was a grim look in his eyes, and he wanted to kill Lu Shaoqing as soon as possible.

"Come, come," Lu Shaoqing patted his chest, very arrogantly, "A mere thunderbolt can't do anything to me."

"Okay, okay," Jiao Yiqing laughed instead, "Young people are formidable, in that case, then take another move from me."

"If I can't beat you, I'll admit it."

Seeing that Lu Shaoqing was fooled, Jiao Yiqing felt a glimmer of hope in his heart.

The world is like this, he will fight.

"Hah!"

He held a long staff and slammed it heavily on the ground, and a powerful spiritual power wave emanated from him deeply.

In an instant, the world was raging, and the sky was covered with dark clouds again in the blink of an eye, which was even thicker than before.

As before, countless lightning shuttled through the dark clouds.

The spiritual power in Jiao Yiqing's body surged out crazily and was injected into the staff.

The staff injected with spiritual power emitted white light, and it became stronger and stronger.

He glanced at Lu Shaoqing, who held a long sword and looked at him calmly, without taking the opportunity to attack.

Arrogant guy, wait for death.

Jiao Yiqing sneered in his heart.

Jiao Yiqing shouted and raised his staff high.

"You've been fooled, die!"

"Boom!"

A purple thunder fell from the sky, and the purple thunder appeared, emitting a terrifying wave.

The light of the purple thunder illuminated the entire sky, accompanied by a terrifying roar, like a purple thunder dragon, passing through the void and slashing towards Lu Shaoqing's head.

Lu Shaoqing deliberately screamed, "Old thing, you actually tricked me?"

Jiao Yiqing laughed, his tone full of pride, "You die, this is my last trick, even if you are in the ninth level of Jindan, you can't resist it."

"Go to hell."

As Jiao Yiqing's words fell, the purple thunder also fell on Lu Shaoqing.

"Ah..."

Lu Shaoqing screamed, and the sound spread far away.

Jiao Yiqing was excited, but also a little confused. Why was he shouting so loudly?

Could it be that he was unwilling to die, so he shouted so loudly?

But no matter what, he should die, right?

Jiao Yiqing was full of confidence in his move.

But thinking of Lu Shaoqing's terror, he took the staff and prepared to attack again.

The purple thunder rolled, and after it fell, the world shook, as if it was going to tear the earth apart.

Looking at the continuous aftermath of terror, Jiao Yiqing became more and more confident.

No one can survive such an attack, right?

He just breathed a sigh of relief, and the next moment he felt the danger.

A fiery red bird suddenly appeared in front of him.

The bird was petite and delicate, with fiery red feathers, and looked very cute.

Jiao Yiqing didn't have time to wonder why a bird appeared here.

The fiery red bird screamed, flapped its wings, and sank into his body like lightning.

The expression on Jiao Yiqing's face froze.

"Sword..."

He didn't finish the last word, his eyes dimmed, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

Lu Shaoqing's figure appeared, his clothes were torn and in disarray in the previous attack, and his body was covered with wounds of all sizes.

Lu Shaoqing looked at Jiao Yiqing who fell to the ground with cold eyes.

Then he looked into the distance, suddenly knelt on one knee, gasping for breath, and his breath instantly became weak.

Not long after, Gu Lie's figure appeared...