Lu Ping plucked his ears in disbelief, thinking he heard it wrong, but seeing the serious appearance of the monk in the early stage of Faxiang in front of him, Lu Ping still waved his fingers to all the arrangements, and said: "Get out!" ? Leave these to you?"
Lu Ping has been traveling in Middle-earth for decades, and he has seen a lot of masters from famous sects, even those from many holy lands. These people may have arrogance, but they have never overwhelmed others. Originally, Lu Ping thought that The so-called arrogance, domineering, and bullying would not appear in the cultivation world after decades and hundreds of years of self-cultivation and self-cultivation, but they did not expect to encounter such a person today.
"Brother Lu, the Thick Earth Sect is a large sect in the northwest of Middle-earth. The sect has a long history. There are two big monks sitting in it. I heard that this time the Thick Earth Sect attaches great importance to the battle to encircle and suppress Moluo. The two big monks One of them personally led his disciples here."
Qin Yu on the side spoke worriedly behind Lu Ping's back.
Thick Earth Sect
Even the Holy Land's descendants are always polite when they meet him, whether they are enemies or friends, they always call "Brother Lu". When will it be the turn of such an ordinary large-scale sect disciple to be proud of himself
This is bullying the waist behind him, don't be too hard, it's just that the Houtu Sect has such a big courage, so it is determined that the True Spirit Sect is not as good as his Houtu Sect, and it is just a large sect and a medium-sized sect. what
Lu Ping smiled and said, "Okay, as far as your family can be the master of the house!"
Lu Ping really didn't like this third-generation disciple of the Houtu Sect who was supposed to be of the same generation as himself.
Li Hui is a three-generation monk of the Houtu Sect, and he is also a monk at the early stage of advanced Dharma. Naturally, he is the direct successor of the Eight Classics in the Houtu Sect.
Of course, he had heard of the title of Beihai Sword Immortal. To be honest, Li Hui would have admired Lu Ping if he saw Lu Ping in the past, but how could there be less jealousy behind his back
Today, I finally had the support of my patriarch behind me. The thought of being able to slap the face of this guy who is known as the number one of the three generations made Li Hui feel excited from the bottom of his heart when he thought about it, so he ran away Come to show off his power in front of this "Water Sword Immortal", pretending to be a tiger, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him looked at him as if he was watching a monkey show, and an understatement would send him away.
He didn't take himself seriously at all!
Li Hui was angry from the heart, and shouted loudly, "It's too much to deceive people!"
Stretching out a hand, rolled up a supernatural power and buckled it towards Lu Ping's shoulder. Li Hui's Wuzhishan supernatural power has been practiced to the extreme so that every finger is as heavy as a giant mountain. Although Li Hui is far from reaching the level of five fingers and five mountains , but at least this buckle has the strength of a mountain, and in his opinion, it is enough to make Lu Tianping suffer a dark loss under the sneak attack from behind.
Li Hui knew that he was no match for the person in front of him, he only wanted to be able to take the lead with one move, so even though he was defeated, he was already inferior in cultivation, and to be able to make one move in front of the Sword Immortal of Beihai Sea, he only needed to Taking advantage of even a little bit is enough to make him famous in the cultivation world. At that time, Houtuzong has this qualification, so there is no need to be the second direct disciple.
Unexpectedly, just when his hand was about to be clasped on Lu Ping's shoulder, an undercurrent suddenly surged from around Lu Ping's body, and it suddenly gave him the feeling like a raging wave. Li Hui's body With a sudden shock, he took a step back involuntarily, and the supernatural power that was originally on Lu Ping's shoulder was immediately released.
However, Li Hui's Wuzhishan supernatural power is also extraordinary. The moment he buckled the air, his arm suddenly grew, and the aura hand in mid-air followed and chased after Lu Ping's shoulder.
However, before his hand fell again, the previous wave that pushed him back surged again, and the invisible huge wave forced Li Hui to take a step back again.
But Li Hui was still unwilling to give up, he knew that if he went on like this, he would not be slapping Beihai Sword Immortal in the face, but his own embarrassment, and he would still be under the watchful eyes of his elders.
Li Hui seemed to feel that she had no choice but to try her best to dissolve the continuous wave that surged around Lu Ping's body, but he wanted to dissolve it, but the result was getting worse. It made him blushed, one step after another, Lu Ping's invisible dark waves peaked twelve times in a row, Li Hui stepped back twelve steps one after another, until his supernatural Wuzhishan could no longer reach Lu Ping.
In the middle of the air, after Li Hui of the Houtu Sect led the order to drive away Lu Ping and the others, behind the Wushan ancestor of the Houtu Sect, a middle-stage cultivator had no time to stop him, so he had to show a wry smile, and then stepped forward and said: "Uncle, then Beihai Lu Tianping is not an easy person!"
This uncle of mine has always ignored worldly affairs and devoted himself to cultivating hard, but he doesn't know the current situation in the cultivation world, let alone the great prestige of Beihai Lu Tianping in the middle-earth cultivation world.
Seeing his uncle cast a glance at himself, the second-generation monk of the Houtu Sect continued: "This Lu Tianping once fought three moves with the big monks of the Bihai Spirit Snake clan without losing."
Patriarch Wushan let out an "oh", expressionless, but looked down.
The second-generation disciple paused for a moment, and then said: "Following him, he defeated Ma Li, the fourth elder of the Tianma clan!"
"Huh?"
Patriarch Wushan was surprised, and his face was finally moved.
The second-generation disciples had even more wry smiles on their faces, but they continued: "The two great monks of the Five Elements Sect and a Mu Xingjuzi besieged and plotted against each other. Unexpectedly, their own yellow sand hundred refining formation was broken, let alone one of them. After being injured by Lu Tianping, he retreated calmly!"
At this moment, Patriarch Wushan finally couldn't be calm anymore, his expression changed, and he said, "Call Li Hui back!"
However, at this time, Li Hui had already broken up with Lu Ping, and when everyone looked at him again, they saw Li Hui retreating on the ground, followed by a pause, as if trying to stabilize her body, but Obviously, the pressure he was under far exceeded his ability to resist, followed by another retreat and another meal...
Every time, it can be seen that Li Hui is trying very hard to stabilize her figure, but every time she regrets having to take a step back to dissipate the unparalleled strength.
Li Hui's face was flushed red, but opposite him, Lu Ping's back was getting further and further away.
"Too much deceit!"
Patriarch Wushan was furious, stepped on his body, and disappeared from midair.
When this sentence came out of Wushan Patriarch's mouth, the disciples who followed him blushed for a while. Who is deceiving people too much
But at this time, the thick earth sect naturally wants to unite and work together to the outside world, but the second-generation disciple in the mid-term of the Dharma suddenly woke up. The person on the ground defeated several big monks back then, and his uncle was alone. What if a person runs down and loses
Although he didn't want to admit it from the bottom of his heart, the second-generation disciple still felt that his uncle's strength might not be higher than the fourth elder of the Tianma clan, and even worse than the two great monks of the Five Elements Sect.
"Walk!"
The second-generation disciples led the Houtu Sect to the True Spirit Sect's garrison together, even if they couldn't beat more and less, but if their uncle was really going to lose, these younger disciples would not care about saving the face of their elders.
This time Houtu Sect rushed to the Jiuxuan Building to participate in the battle to encircle and suppress Mo Luo. The ancestor of Wushan was the leader. Two second-generation disciples from the middle stage of the Faxiang came, and four monks from the early stage of the Faxiang came. Among them, the third-generation disciples Accounting for three people, it can be said that more than half of the strength of the Houtu patriarchal monks were sent to participate in the battle to encircle and suppress Moluo.
In addition, thirty or forty forging alchemy disciples were also brought out to see the world. When these people headed for the real spirit camp together, the scene seemed mighty for a while.
Lu Ping returned to the station and was about to further adjust the simple five-element array to strengthen the defense of the station. At this time, Lu Ping felt his divine sense and was about to look up, when he felt a huge force descending from the sky, directly blessing Lu Ping With his whole body, Lu Ping felt as if he had lifted up a mountain all of a sudden, and his feet were so soft that he was about to be crushed to the ground.
Fortunately, Lu Ping's physical body was strong enough, and his reaction was fast enough. At the moment when the huge force approached his body, Lu Ping's whole body's true energy circulated, and he insisted on using his strong true energy to support the huge force on his body!
Lu Ping looked up, and happened to see an old monk looking down at him with a shocked expression. He saw that the old man clasped his hands, which was exactly the same as the way the three generations of Houtu Sect disciples attacked him before. He is even higher, and he is an out-and-out monk.
This can be regarded as beating the young to the old. It seems that the Thick Earth Sect is really planning to rob it!
The true essence in Lu Ping's body spilled out of the body directly, and turned into waves of qi and rushed upwards, directly counteracting the gravity of the Wushan ancestor, and then Lu Ping stretched out his hand and swung the sword into the sky, and then turned into A huge boiling wave churned, bringing with it the sound of boiling water, the ancestor of Wushan let out a strange roar, and was thrown flying several feet away for a while, quite at a loss.
With the Boiling Reverse Yingtian Sword Art, the sword light directly turned into a tumbling giant wave like boiling water, pushing the power of the mountain directly to the sky.
Then Lu Ping circled closely with the two swords, and the huge wave of sword light that soared into the sky suddenly collapsed towards the center, while the edge formed a huge circle of sword light and rose high. The Wushan Patriarch was surrounded by the circle, while the wave of sword light that collapsed in the center formed a huge vortex of sword light, which was connected with the circle of sword light rising all around, forming a huge sword array of supreme supernatural power : The sword art that embraces all rivers!
Patriarch Wushan thought that he had estimated Lu Ping high enough, but in fact Lu Ping was far stronger than he imagined!
The ancestor of Wushan is a veteran monk, so he saw the tyranny of the swordsmanship surrounding him at a glance, so he threw a hill-like spiritual treasure on top of his head, and a khaki-yellow light hung down to protect him in the center, thinking He had to stick to it, so he knew that as long as he persisted for a while, all the disciples under his sect would come to rescue him. Since he kicked the iron plate this time, he had no choice but to give up his face.
However, Lu Ping sneered, the last thing he was afraid of was someone defending himself under his sword attack, and Tu Gaoshan's fate was an example.