The power of hatred is extremely powerful, enough to make people crazy! This is the case for Su Changfeng. Normally, he should be fleeing like the disciples guarding the gate when he faces Lu Xiaoyi. Lu Xiaoyi is a master higher than Su Yuntian's level. Su Changfeng is just a low-level disciple and has not even reached the foundation building.

But how to say it? After the unjust case in Sanmen Town, Su Changfeng asked Su Jiutian to help him take revenge. The effort cannot be said to be too big, but the result was very bad. With the word "decline" dice, Su Changfeng's egg was broken. He lost the ability to be a man!

Who is the blame for this? If he didn't provoke Lu Xiaoyi, there wouldn't be an unjust case in Sanmen Town. After the unjust case, he wouldn't have wanted to retaliate against Lu Xiaoyi, nor would he have given birth to a Su Changfeng without eggs.

Su Changfeng didn't think so much. He only knew that his tragic situation was caused by Lu Xiaoyi, but he didn't have the courage to come to the door.

Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaoyi came to the door. Su Changfeng's original idea was to sneak attack in the chaos and ignore whether Cheng Cheng was to do so.

Unexpectedly, when Lu Xiaoyi appeared outside the mountain gate, his fellow disciples had no courage to fight. They were all so scared that they ran away in a panic.

Su Changfeng, who was hiding in the dark, was caught off guard. When he fired a flying sword, he found that all the brothers had run away. The situation became that he was alone in facing Lu Xiaoyi near the mountain gate! The change was too fast, and Su Changfeng was already stunned when he reacted. He forgot to control the flying sword and stopped, but stood there blankly, with a thought in his mind that he was dead this time.

Isn't it? Isn't Lu Xiaoyi's impression that he gives others is invincible? Su Yuntian was so scared that he fled from the top of Feiyun Mountain. What kind of storm can a low-level disciple like Su Changfeng cause?

In the conference hall of Haotianmen General Hall, Su Yuntian witnessed all this.

While Lu Xiaoyi's actions of breaking through Haotian Gate alone brought him deep fear, a low-level disciple stepped forward and bravely fought. When this scene appeared, Su Yuntian was stunned, and a feeling of emotion surged deep in his heart!

"I am the young generation of Haotianmen, not without heroes!" Su Yuntian thought so in his heart! He couldn't help but say it!

Su Jiutian knew Su Changfeng and knew his situation. He happened to be in the conference hall and couldn't help but pat the table: "I didn't expect that so many disciples were not as brave as Su Changfeng who had no eggs!"

"Bastard, what does it mean to have no eggs?" Su Yuntian scolded him in a furious manner after hearing this.

After hearing this, Su Jiutian quickly lowered his head: "Sect Master, I'm wrong about it!"

"Hmph, everyone has seen it clearly. Please remember this disciple, who can survive afterwards and reward you with great rewards!"

Dongfang Yun, Chen Lixiao and Min Guihai, who are skilled and brave, and are not afraid of being injured by accident, rushed to Haotianmen Mountain Gate to watch less than three miles away, and happened to witness this scene.

A young disciple, who is not afraid of powerful enemies, dares to draw his sword! What a fearless spirit!

"It is worthy of being the three thousand years of Haotian Sect. It has a profound foundation and is admirable. A low-level disciple dares to challenge the almost invincible existence of Lu Xiaoyi!" Min Guihai sighed!

"It's worthy of being Mr. Lu. The flying sword is so close that it's not moving! It seems that I don't plan to argue with a low-level disciple!" Chen Lixiao's perspective was different again. He saw that Lu Xiaoyi was standing still, putting his hands on his hips, looking up sideways, and looking up at the sky with his head 45°. Well, this is Lu Xiaoyi's habitual movement, because he thinks this posture is very handsome!

This flying sword, except for the Big Totorosh Art, Lu Xiaoyi definitely has no other way to block it.

"That's Mr. Lu, are you still playing games at this time?" Dongfang Yun's smile was actually just joking. She didn't think that Lu Xiaoyi couldn't stop the flying sword. She just remembered that when Lu Xiaoyi mentioned the Big Tortoise shell technique, she was talking about a game. Subjectively, she also thought that this was a cheating game, and using this game to deal with Su Changfeng's big talent was useless. She never thought that Lu Xiaoyi only knew this.

Lu Xiaoyi had a tortoise shell on his head. Not only did the three sect leaders see it, but everyone saw it on the live broadcast of the big screen.

What everyone saw was Lu Xiaoyi standing still, not caring about the flying sword flying in. As for what the tortoise shell was doing, everyone couldn't figure out what it was. Tens of thousands of viewers were very curious, and there was a commotion and no one knew the answer. I saw that when the flying sword was less than three meters away from Lu Xiaoyi, a golden light shone on the flying sword, and the flying sword stopped moving in an instant.

It seemed as if an invisible hand grabbed the flying sword and made it stagnate and hung in the air. The three gate masters were calm, and they could do this, the flying sword shot by a minion in the Qi Refining Stage, hahaha! But then, the three of them couldn't laugh, and the other audience members even widened their eyes, watching an incredible thing happening in front of them.

Lu Xiaoyi, who had no choice, did not forget to pose at the first time. As the saying goes, the head can be cut off and blood can flow, and the posture must be slapped. After posing, he quickly recited the mantra. The golden tortoise shell appeared, and the turtle spirit also appeared. Lu Xiaoyi told him with impatient thoughts: "Get rid of the weak, okay, don't waste time, start quickly."

The turtle spirit with a happy face was like a rooster who was being caught on the neck while preparing to crow. She could only stare at Lu Xiaoyi, who was wearing a golden tortoise shell. Because of the angle problem, she could still see the changes that were taking place on the flying sword.

What changes? The flying sword emitted by Su Changfeng was like a piece of ice in the sun, dissolving at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was not a subtle little by little, but in just one minute, the flying sword melted and fell down drop by drop.

Flying swords are magic weapons, and the worst quality is also made by tempering the fine iron and refining them repeatedly with various elements.

Let me put it this way, even if the worst flying sword is added together, there is no one who can do this at the moment. The three sect masters are very strong, but they cannot do this. They use their true energy to melt a flying sword. For them, this is a myth, and this is something that only gods can do.

Not to mention, the flying sword is not in the hand at the moment, but it stops from the air and slowly dissolves.

If the three of them had a little confidence in Lu Xiaoyi before, their pitiful confidence now disappeared in the process of the melting of the flying sword. As the most outstanding representatives of the cultivation world, they have self-knowledge, and those who do not have self-knowledge have long been killed by others during the long years of cultivation.

In the Forget-Wuyou Qingle Valley, a dead silence suddenly fell into the sound of death. There was only the sound of the wind and the sound of nature, and the sound of breathing from the audience.

The three sect leaders were frightened, and tens of thousands of spectators in the Wangyou Qingle Valley were frightened silly.

No one would associate this phenomenon with the Big Totorosh Art, only Lu Xiaoyi knew the truth.

As the most courageous disciple of Haotian Sect, Su Changfeng was stiff at this moment. He wanted to run away with his legs and wanted to escape, but when he saw the scene of the flying sword being melted, his mind was blank.

This is not a miracle, but a miracle!

It was not until a wet and hot feeling came from the crotch that Su Changfeng had some consciousness in his mind. He looked down and saw that the two wet nests around his feet were all caused by the consequences of urine leaving his thighs. At that moment, Su Changfeng was incontinent!

Slap, a dice with the word "lucky" fell and the game ended. The tortoise shell came without any warning, and the tortoise disappeared without warning. Even those viewers with wide eyes could not see how the tortoise shell disappeared. It seemed that they had never come!

The only person within the scope of action is Lu Xiaoyi, and Su Changfeng is still a few hundred meters away.

"Isn't this Brother Su?" Lu Xiaoyi saw Su Changfeng and had not forgotten to say hello. Lu Xiaoyi felt very polite, but he didn't know that when he waved to say hello, Su Changfeng could be said to be invisible.

I was just now attacking Lu Xiaoyi with a flying sword. Do you really think he is blind? What is the piece of scrap iron on the ground?

"Lu...Lu, Lu, Master Lu, you are busy, I have something to do, let's go first!" Su Changfeng finally woke up, turned around and ran away instinctively, running wildly, and didn't even think about flying the equipment.

Lu Xiaoyi watched his shadow disappear into the forest, and couldn't help but sigh: "Hold the grass, run so fast!"

Even if this guy stabbed himself with a flying sword, Lu Xiaoyi could only sigh at the shadows and couldn't catch up.

Lu Xiaoyi, who did not pursue Su Changfeng, did not expect to be misunderstood again.

"Mr. Lu is so generous. There is really no need to worry about such an ant-like character." The one who sighed was Dongfang Yun.

The people in Wangyou Qingle Valley looked at Su Changfeng who was running away, and a disdainful laugh echoed in the valley.

Everyone’s idea is the same. Lu Xiaoyi disdains to argue with a small character. What is this? This is a high-quality person! The art is the realm! The realm of a master who is closest to the Golden Immortal in the world of cultivation!

At this moment, Lu Xiaoyi's image was once again infinitely raised! For the first time, all onlookers felt that Lu Xiaoyi's way of swaggering to the door in the blue sky and white sun seemed to be nothing incredible.

Before this, Lu Xiaoyi was playing with the method of melting the flying sword, which was really clever.

"Damn it! We still underestimate him!" Su Yuntian's face turned pale, and he watched the whole process blankly. It took not long, just a few minutes. The Big Tortoise Shell Technique ended. But the scene of the flying sword being melted was too amazing. To put it bluntly, if Su Yuntian had something to do before, he was sure to leave Lu Xiaoyi, now there is only 50% left at most.

As he spoke, Su Yuntian slapped his hand hard on the stone table in front of him. This stone table was not simple, with a row of mechanism buttons on it. Correspondingly, a formation of the mountain protection formation was activated.

It is impossible not to say that Su Yuntian is lucky. If he activates the formation when Lu Xiaoyi uses the Big Tortoise Shell Technique, the formation will be destroyed on the spot. At this time, it happens that Lu Xiaoyi is in a vacuum period. The previous tortoise Shell Technique has just ended and the next tortoise Shell Technique has not yet remembered to use it.

"Turtle man, why do I think this lucky dice is optional?" Lu Xiaoyi pretended to be behind his hands, pretending to look at the huge mountain gate of Haotian Gate.
Chapter completed!