Chapter 160

Dugu Qing's killing came. Dugu Qing was so conceited that he didn't use weapons even though he had a killing intention.

A slap of understatement came under the authority of mountains and seas. Lu Xing felt as if he had been pinned down by Mount Tai. Even the operation of Dan tire was frozen.

The palm wind crackled, and the space between them seemed to collapse under pressure.

Lu Xing's sweat and spiritual power all focused on his fingers and made the last fight.

"Break it for me!"

The fingers poked on the palm wind, and the boundless and raging violent energy gathered based on Lu Xing's fingertips. What a terrible sight when energy storms gather at one point?

Lu Xing had no strength to open his eyes. All his spiritual power and energy were focused on his fingertips.

It's said that four or two pounds can be dialed, but now it can't be dialed!

"No, younger martial brother Lu is in danger!"

Yu Youlan can't see Lu Xing clearly. The space with Lu Xing as the center and a radius of 56 meters has been distorted like a kaleidoscope.

Thirty six flying sword guns are ready.

Qin oligoyan hugged Yu Youlan's thigh and advised: "elder martial sister, don't! We are not Dugu Qing's opponents!"

Yu Youlan shouted, "when we meet on a narrow road, the ruthless wins! Fighting never depends on strength, only on who is ruthless."

After the energy storage of the flying sword gun was completed and was about to launch, Lu Xing shouted three times: "break! Break! Break!"

The twisted space wriggles slowly and returns to its original state bit by bit.

The violent energy slowly becomes docile and gradually disappears.

When everything was calm, Lu Xing's figure appeared impressively. But he didn't look very good. He was ragged and covered with red.

Lu Xing coughed blood and said, "I'm really the leader of Dugu. I admire you."

Dugu Qing was surprised and said with a little appreciation: "no wonder you can toss around. You really have some skills. In a hundred years at most, Shenqi mainland will have your seat. It's a pity that you shouldn't oppose Yanxia cave."

Lu Xing didn't speak, sighed and quietly ran the remaining spiritual power.

Dugu Qing said, "it's getting late. Let me take you on the road."

Dugu Qing's fist became bigger and bigger in Lu Xing's eyes, so big that he could almost swallow him alive.

Dugu Qing suddenly frowned when his fist was half out. Something's wrong! Dugu Qing shouted in her heart. On the surface, Lu Xing has lost the ability to fight back, and he will die if he goes on with this punch.

But looking at Lu Xing's expression, it's not like a person who is ready to die, let alone a person who looks back at death.

Does he have a backhand?

For a moment, Dugu Qing's fist slowed down.

"There's still time!"

Lu Xing took a deep breath. His spiritual power was good enough.

Just as Lu Xing was about to make his last move, suddenly someone in the distance shouted, "stop!" along with the cry came a flying sword.

Frost sword! Lu Xing's eyes widened. This is the keepsake of the leader of Lingxi peak! Mo Chengfeng is coming!

The flying sword had no intention to kill, but after slightly blocking Dugu Qing's attack, it coerced Lu Xing to push back hundreds of meters.

Dugu Qing suddenly withdrew his fist and said angrily, "don't become a wind!"

Mo Chengfeng suddenly caught up, kicked Lu Xing behind him and said with a fist: "master Dugu, you're all right!"

Dugu Qing asked: "Mo Chengfeng, what do you mean?"

Mo Chengfeng said, "you can't kill this man."

Dugu Qing said: "I will kill Lu Wuyi today! Even if someone comes from the temple, he can't stop me!"

"Now that you know that Lu Wuyi has a temple behind him, how dare you kill him? Dugu Qing, have you been kicked in the head by a donkey?"

"What about the temple? Today, Lu Wuyi provoked the door, killed my doorkeeper and wounded the elders in my door. Even if God comes personally, he should be reasonable!"

Mo Chengfeng secretly said that he was hurt. This guy is determined to kill Lu Xing. Dugu Qing was right. He was forced to fight back. But what about Mo Chengfeng? He dare not let Lu Xing be killed. At that time, the temple could not find Dugu Qing's trouble, but could find him Mo Chengfeng's trouble.

Mo Chengfeng sighed, "old friend, I have to protect him today."

Dugu Qing sneered: "it depends on whether you have this ability."

Lu Xing took two breaths and floated up slowly.

Mo Chengfeng glared at him. He wanted to send Lu Xing to the West first. He dared not say, so he had to scold: "go away. If you are injured by mistake, it's useless to blame anyone."

Lu Xing stepped aside. The battle had nothing to do with him. He is really a little weak, otherwise Lu Xing will definitely step in.

Yu Youlan came over and said, "how are you?"

Lu Xing said, "it's just a little separated. It doesn't matter. Elder martial sister, which of them is more powerful?"

Yu Youlan shook her head and said, "I don't know." although the two world-famous leaders had a duel in the past, they just stopped.

Before the moment of life and death, no one knows who is better.

They were ready to go, and there were bursts of pressure on them, which made them out of breath. Lu Xing and Yu Youlan are pretty good. Qin oligoyan and other disciples of Yanxia cave have foamed at the mouth.

"It's about to start!"

The two forces collided with each other.

Suddenly, a cold light flew from a distance and stubbornly inserted between them.

The swords in their hands were almost stabbed on the cold awn. When they saw the flying things, they were frightened and suddenly stopped. Suddenly, they were forced back to their true Qi, which made them feel stuffy and short of breath. It was really hard to feel, and they almost suffered internal injuries.

A wooden sword hung between them.

"Cloud piercing sword of the temple!"

They dared not fight again. They quickly landed and stood respectfully aside.

I saw a row of golden characters on the wooden sword gradually emerge: "I hereby recruit Lu Wuyi as the head of the group practice in the temple, and go to the Guangming temple to recover my life immediately. No one can stop me."

Dugu Qing's face suddenly turned pale, and the sword in his hand fell feebly. He seemed to be a hundred years old.

All the people present looked at Lu Xing with envy, making his scalp numb.

Lu Xing said, "excuse me, what is the head of the Temple group training?"

Mo Chengfeng said in silence, "it's a superficial meaning. There are hundreds of thousands of large and small legions under the temple, and the head of the regiment training is the teacher responsible for teaching them."

"Oh, you'd better ask me to be a teacher," said Lu Xing reluctantly. "I thought I was asked to teach driving. I didn't expect to teach people to practice."

Mo Chengfeng scolded, "just be satisfied! Many people can't get the position of head coach of League training."

Lu Xing's eyes twinkled and asked, "Oh? What's the advantage of being a league coach?"

Mo Chengfeng said, "the head of the regiment training is equivalent to the national teacher on earth. What do you think? Generally, all the gods and envoys walking outside must salute you first when they see you."

Lu Xing said with a smile, "so my power is greater than that of the divine envoy?"

"In theory, yes, but it also depends on the classification of divine envoys. For example, you can't compare with the Lord of Yan Pavilion last time. However, ordinary divine envoys are smaller than you."

"So, I want to do something here, and no one dares to stop me?"

"Of course... Lu Wuyi, what are you going to do?"

"Hey, hey, what do you think?"

Lu Xing sneered, pointed to Dugu Qing and said arrogantly, "who, I heard you were going to kill me?"