The moment he saw Zhu Wanchang, the Nine-Turn Profound Art True Qi in Lu Lingfeng's body quietly circulated. He didn't know whether Zhu Wanchang could be blocked with his strong body and Nine-Turn Profound Art True Qi, but only this method was given. Of course, Lu Lingfeng did not want to fight with Zhu Wanchang until he had no choice.

Unfortunately, Zhu Wanchang still attacked Lu Lingfeng. What surprised Lu Lingfeng was that although the opponent's palm strength was extremely hot, it only caused him some skin injuries. With a sudden inspiration, he lay on the ground and pretended to be dead. All he could wait for Zhu Wanchang to approach without warning and then give the opponent a sudden moment.

How powerful is the 10,000 jin of divine power combined with the Nine-Turn Xuan Gong? At this moment, Lu Lingfeng had a deep understanding of the other party's body of more than 200 jin and was beaten to pieces by him, and several ribs were broken.

"Damn it! Damn it! Little kid, you angered me."

Zhu Wanchang got up from the ground with a distorted expression, his eyes flushed, giving people an extremely cruel feeling.

When fighting against the late-stage master of the Zhoutian realm, Zhu Wanchang was not injured. He was actually injured in a little ghost in the Soul Refining Realm. This was undoubtedly a great shame. While angry, Zhu Wanchang was also shocked. When did the Soul Refining Realm warriors become so powerful?

"Little kid, how do you want to die?"

After breaking a few ribs, his internal organs were also severely traumatized. Zhu Wanchang didn't take it seriously at all. His true energy was circulating and his ribs were immediately connected. As long as he didn't use too much power and true energy, he could ensure that his continued fighting could still be exerted. He had suffered injuries that were heavier than this in the past, and he had long been accustomed to it.

"I can't die."

Lu Lingfeng said seriously.

"ridiculous."

Zhu Wanchang's right hand was red and he suddenly slapped Lu Lingfeng with a palm.

The scorching palm wind rushes toward the face, and Lu Lingfeng quickly dodged away, with a bang, the ground is charred and stones fly around.

Martial arts in the Zhoutian realm can release true qi, but ordinary warriors in the Soul Refining Realm cannot even get close to each other. However, the release of true qi also has the disadvantage of release of true qi. If the distance is far, it is easy to dodge and lacks attack power, so they can only deal with people who are much weaker than themselves.

"Where to hide."

Zhu Wanchang did not regard Lu Lingfeng as an ordinary soul-refining warrior in his heart, but as an enemy that could make him a little serious. When Lu Lingfeng dodged, Zhu Wanchang's second palm followed closely, and the hot palm wind curled up all the gravel on the ground and smashed Lu Lingfeng toward him.

"Tornado Legs!"

His body fell backwards and slapped his palms to the ground. With this force, Lu Lingfeng kicked out like a whirlwind, and his body slid towards Zhu Wanchang not far away.

The stone was scattered by the violent air, and Lu Lingfeng rushed towards Zhu Wanchang with an unstoppable force. The warriors in the Soul Refining Realm had to fight with the experts of the Zhoutian Realm.

"Good come!"

Zhu Wanchang's body remained motionless, and his palms instantly turned red and hot, and he patted it hard.

Boom!

The legs shadow and the palm wind touched each other, and Lu Lingfeng flew backwards. The opponent's palm power was too strong, and even ten thousand kilograms of divine power could not fight against the opponent even if he combined with the whirlwind legs.

"Good guy."

Zhu Wanchang's hands were a little numb. The martial arts he practiced were the incomplete Yan Luo Fire Palm, which made his palm power much stronger than the ordinary Zhoutian realm masters, and was enough to fight head-on with late Zhoutian realm masters. However, the opponent's physical strength surprised him. After judging, it was almost ten thousand pounds. This was simply incredible. Even the body refining technique was not so **.

Flying backwards for more than ten meters away, Lu Lingfeng gently pressed the ground with his left hand, and turned over in the air with this pressing force, landed steadily on the ground.

He was unable to get hurt because he was transformed by the body transformed by the Nine-Turn Xuan Gong True Qi. This body not only possessed tens of thousands of kilograms of divine power, but also was invulnerable to swords and guns, and was not invaded by water and fire. The boiling boiling water was poured on his body without any trouble. Ordinary flames just made him a little hot. Of course, the most important thing was that the Nine-Turn True Qi was enough. As long as the Nine-Turn True Qi was activated, the defense would be quite terrible.

However, it is absolutely impossible to defeat the other party through this. It is valuable to avoid being seriously injured.

"Let you see the real Yan Luo Fire Palm."

Zhu Wanchang's expression became more and more serious. The joints of his hands were twice as thick as the dark red fire lingered. With a whoosh, Zhu Wanchang moved, moving like a rabbit, shooting towards Lu Lingfeng.

"Tongtian Arm."

With a tense nerve, Lu Lingfeng showed his true achievements in the past three months.

Tongtian Arm, one of the two great martial arts of the Lu family, has been practicing to the realm of great success, which is enough to increase the power of the arms by three times. What is the concept of three times? It is equivalent to turning Lu Lingfeng's ten thousand kilograms of divine power into 40,000 kilograms of divine power. Of course, Lu Lingfeng did not cultivate Tongtian Arm to the realm of great success, and could only increase the power by two times. In addition to increasing the power, Tongtian Arm can also increase the defense of the arms. Combined with this incomprehensible body, it is really incomprehensible.

His arms turned into iron-green color, Lu Lingfeng waved his arms and went up to meet him.

Dangdangdangdang…

The sound of metal and stone fighting came out, and a trace of Mars splashed. If Zhu Wanchang's Yan Luo Fire Palm was a hammer for smelting iron, then Lu Lingfeng's arms were a piece of steel, which did not give in to each other.

"His grandma's."

Zhu Wanchang became more angry as he became. He was a master of Zhoutian Realm but could not win a warrior of the Soul Refining Realm. Who would believe it if it was spread, but this happened to him.

"Yan Luo was angry!"

The fire burst out all over his body, and Zhu Wanchang took out all his strength and imprinted his palm firmly on Lu Lingfeng's chest.

Puff!

The clothes instantly turned into flames and flew everywhere. Lu Lingfeng's chest was charred and shot out, hitting a big tree. The big tree broke instantly. Lu Lingfeng rolled on the ground for more than ten times before stopping, lying on the ground without moving.

"It hurts so much!"

Lu Lingfeng felt the severe pain for the first time. The skin on his chest was burnt and the smell of flesh came out. The other party's palm technique was too domineering, several times more domineering than the Tongtian Arm.

"Boy, don't pretend to be dead. I haven't beaten your grandfather enough." Zhu Wanchang stopped being fooled and swung his palm from afar and slapped Lu Lingfeng.

Swish!

After leaping, Lu Lingfeng avoided this palm.

"If you can't beat me to death, I can't do anything to you. It's better for everyone to be at peace and go their own way." Lu Lingfeng's blood was boiling, and he knew that there would be more dangers to continue fighting, so he said slowly.

Zhu Wanchang smiled and said, "You think I'm stupid. You are a warrior in the Soul Refining Realm. No matter how much true energy you have, it's not half as good as mine. As long as you exhaust your true energy, it depends on how long you can jump around."

Lu Lingfeng's face darkened. This was the thing he was most worried about, but the other party was obviously not so easy to fool.

"Since that's the case..."

With his feet exerted force and stepped on the ground, Lu Lingfeng ran quickly towards the Lu family. As long as he ran to the Lu family's sphere of influence, the two Zhu Wanchang were not enough. As one of the three major families, the Lu family had more than ten masters in the Zhoutian realm. Each of them could beat Zhu Wanchang to death with one move.

"Boy dares to run away."

Zhu Wanchang was furious and flew to chase after him.

The whirlwind legs made Lu Lingfeng's journey very fast, and the ten thousand kilograms of divine power also allowed Lu Lingfeng to burst out amazing power every time he kicked the ground. When he ran at full speed, Zhu Wanchang could not catch up for a while. The main reason was that Zhu Wanchang was injured in his chest and his physical strength and true qi could not be completely mobilized.

Seeing that there was a crowd in front of him, Zhu Wanchang knew that once he was surrounded by a master of Zhoutian realm, it would be difficult to escape.

Without caring about his chest injury, Zhu Wanchang plucked his true energy and slapped his palm forward.

This palm did not hit Lu Ling Peak, but the ground in front of Lu Ling Peak. With a bang, gravel flew around. Lu Ling Peak's speed was affected. He paused for a moment, and his eyelids were hit by the stones and hurt.

"not good."

Without looking, Lu Lingfeng also knew that the distance was much closer.

It is three or four miles away from the Lu family, which is too far away.

"The wanted criminal Zhu Wanchang is here."

The more crisis happened, Lu Lingfeng found that his thinking became clearer and without any signs. Lu Lingfeng plucked his true energy, cooperated with his own strength, and shouted loudly.

It was like a thunderbolt, and the sound was heard very far away. The nearby farmers were trembling with fear and almost collapsed to the ground.

Lu family.

The experts in Zhoutian Realm all heard Lu Lingfeng's voice, but they didn't hear it very clearly, but they could hear the three words "wanted criminals".

"This is the sound of Lingfeng."

Lu Tianjie's eyes turned red, and his speed exploded. He shot out of the yard and flew towards the source of the sound.

But there is another person who is faster than Lu Tianjie, who is Mr. Lu Wenxiong.

Lu Wenxiong reached the late stage of the Zhoutian Realm very early, only one step away from the Ningxu Realm. Although the realm has been stagnant for decades and cannot advance, his true energy is so pure that it is unimaginable, far beyond ordinary late stage masters of the Zhoutian Realm.

With his deep true energy, Lu Wenxiong flew out in a low air for more than 200 meters before borrowing some force. From a distance, Lu Wenxiong saw an obese figure chasing his proud grandson.

"Beast, dare to chase my grandson."

Lu Wenxiong was furious and his voice was like a lion.

"A master in the late stage of the Zhoutian Realm."

Zhu Wanchang's face was solemn. He was not afraid of ordinary late-stage masters in the Zhoutian realm, but the old man who came was afraid that he was not an ordinary late-stage master of the Zhoutian realm. His true energy was too deep. He could shake his eardrums from such a distance. The most important thing was that he was injured and could not fully exert his strength.

"Boy, you're lucky."

Zhu Wanchang gave up chasing Lu Lingfeng and turned around to escape.

I wonder if today is Zhu Wanchang's worst day. Before he ran out a few hundred meters away, the fourth uncle Lu Tianming, who had returned from outside, happened to come back.

Lu Tianming had such a hot temper. When he heard someone chasing the Lu family, he couldn't help but think of the tragic death of his fifth brother.

"Dog thief die."

Lu Tianming's weapon was a big sword, and the martial arts he practiced was the most terrifying martial arts sword technique in the Lu family. He drew out the big sword and slashed at Zhu Wanchang. The momentum and the snow-white sword light were really no different from the rainstorm.

"Bad life."

Zhu Wanchang now hated Lu Lingfeng to death. When the other party roared, he actually roared so many experts. The difference between having weapons and not having weapons is too big. With weapons in hand, the lethality can be at least doubled. After all, how can the flesh and blood body compete with weapons?

Fortunately, his Yan Luo Fire Palm is not a vegetarian. In terms of lethality, it must be above Lu Tianming's heavy rain sword technique. The fire red palm burst out. Zhu Wanchang broke through Lu Tianming's sword force in three consecutive palms, but he underestimated Lu Tianming and used all his strength to feed. Lu Tianming waved his knife and slashed a sword energy. This snow-white sword energy was a little distorted and seemed to dissipate at any time, but it was a sword energy, not an ordinary sword light.

With a clang, Mars flew everywhere, and Zhu Wanchang was forced back again.

"Damn it, Yama is angry."

The air around him was twisted, and a faint layer of fire was lingering around Zhu Wanchang's body. He slapped it out with a palm. Lu Tianming was eventually defeated and was shaken away, with bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

But at this moment, Lu Wenxiong rushed over.

"Tianming, the sword comes."

Lu Wenxiong came out in a hurry and didn't bring a knife.

"Dad, take the knife."

The body's qi and blood were boiling, and Lu Tianming could not move, but he could still throw out the big knife in his hand. A flash of sword light in the air, and the big knife had already reached Lu Wenxiong's hands.
Chapter completed!