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Chapter 129 The silver halberd is warm, and the halberd is broken into the sand!

The leader of the Demon Cult and the three Demon Cult Kings looked at the remaining bloody clothes from Taoist Yu Xiao, and his face looked a little bad.

Although the people in the Demon Cult are selfish, they do not care much about the life and death of others.

But they are also very "unity". Once someone kills the Demon Sect's people, other Demon Sect masters often take revenge. In the past century, there have been few exceptions.

They must use this as a way to intimidate others, so that other masters dare not easily attack the people of their Demon Cult and indirectly protect themselves.

Now Ning Que killed Taoist Yuxiao, one of the four heavenly kings of the Demon Sect, at the door of their Demon Sect's nest, which shows that Ning Que completely ignored the deterrence of their Demon Sect.

Ning Que dared to kill Taoist Yuxiao, which means he dared to kill them.

Therefore, the leader of the Demon Cult and the three Demon Cult Kings were staring at Ning Que with murderous intent.

"Shangguan Jinhong, can you ignore our Demon Sect if you think your Money Gang is the largest gang in the world today?

Do you know that no matter who offends our Demon Cult, the people and forces will end up without a good ending.”

The leader of the Demon Cult said coldly.

"The end? I usually don't consider the end when doing things. This is something my opponent needs to consider, because there is basically no good end for those who are enemies of me." Ning Que smiled his eyelids slightly and said casually: "And, I think you should consider your own end now."

"Mr., the young man in white clothes with a proud face beside the leader of the Demon Sect should be the fifth-ranked Silver Spear Wenhou Lu Fengxian in the weapon list."

Lin Xian'er suddenly whispered in Ning Que's ear.

Ning Que didn't care when he heard this.

In the original work, Lu Fengxian is also a very good master. Before he fell, he was comparable to A Fei and Jing Wuming. Now Lu Fengxian has not been devastated because of Lin Xian'er, and his strength is still at its peak.

But even though his strength is at its peak... Ning Que still doesn't take it seriously.

In this world, Li Xunhuan is probably the only one who can truly pose a threat to him. Perhaps, the leader of the Demon Sect in front of him can barely be counted as one.

The leader of the Demon Sect saw Ning Que's careless appearance and heard Ning Que's words again, his eyes under the bronze mask seemed to burn flames.

With his identity, even the two most prestigious people in the right path, Shaolin Abbot and the leader of the Beggars' Sect, face him, I am afraid that I will be trembling with fear.

Ning Queju dared to despise him. This made him feel angry.

"Shangguan Jinhong, you are too arrogant." The leader of the Demon Cult sneered: "Although the weapon spectrum ranks you second, don't think you are really the second in the world. The weapon spectrum is just a game for Bai Xiaosheng's ignorant child... There are many hidden masters in this world, and he doesn't know at all."

"Agree, you're right! Bai Xiaosheng was indeed wrong. How can I rank me second? I should rank first in the world. With an excellent person like me, how can anyone in this world be my opponent?"

Ning Que said, nodding repeatedly, as if you were right.

Lin Xian'er, Jing Wuming, and General Manager Lu looked at each other. They never thought that Ning Que, who had always given people the impression of calmness and stability, had such a narcissistic side.

Is this still the leader of the Money Gang they know?

The leader of the Demon Cult was wearing a bronze mask and could not see his face change, but from his sudden calmness and his tight fists, he could estimate that his face must be very ugly at this moment... Maybe it can be speculated that it is similar to eating feces.

"Master, let me meet him... He dares to say that no one in the world is his opponent."

Lu Feng said first, then suddenly stood up and stared at Ning Que with a burning look.

He was wearing white clothes, his feet were white, and his hair was tied to his head was also white. He seemed to be all white. Combined with the confident and arrogant expression on his face, it was obvious that he was a very proud person.

When he was ranked fifth in the weapon list by Bai Xiaosheng, others thought it was a great honor, but he himself thought it was a humiliation.

So he destroyed his own weapon, Silver Salute, and defected to the Demon Sect, becoming the King of Power and Law of the Demon Sect. He practiced the unique skills of a Demon Sect, using his hands as a soldier, tempering three fingers to break gold and cut jade, far exceeding the original Silver Salute.

After he achieved his unique skills this time, he was ready to go back to the world and challenge the Songyang iron sword Guo Songyang who was ranked in front of him in the weapon list, Little Li Flying Knife Li Xunhuan, Dragon and Phoenix Ring Shangguan Jinhong, Tianji Stick Sun Baihai.

But unexpectedly, before he could do anything, Shangguan Jinhong (Ning Que) came to their demon sect's nest. Therefore, how could he miss such a good challenge opportunity?

The leader of the Demon Cult saw that Lu Feng had to challenge Ning Que alone first, but he did not object.

He knew very well how terrible Lu Fengxian had to cultivate a brand new unique skill.

Lu Fengxian's strength is not comparable to that of Taoist Yu Xiao.

Originally, before Lu Feng destroyed himself the Silver Spear, he was a strong man with a combat power comparable to a master.

Now Lu Fengxian is already a true master. Even if he makes every effort, it is not easy to defeat Lu Fengxian. Therefore, it is just right to use Lu Fengxian to observe Ning Que's true strength.

"Shangguan Jinhong, you are ranked second in the weapon spectrum, but from today, this ranking will probably be changed again. The second one should be my hand."

Lu Feng raised his right hand first, looked at the three of the fingers that were twinkling with bronze, silver and golden light, and said confidently.

"Go on!"

Ning Que glanced at Lu Fengxian indifferently and said expressionlessly.

Ning Que was not very interested in Lu Fengxian, who was defeated by Shangguan Jinhong in the original work, who was in a slump in the last slump. Although this person seemed proud and confident, he was actually very fragile and could not bear too much blow.

"It seems that the Shangguan Gangmaster looks down on my hand, so please tell me how powerful my hand is."

Seeing that Ning Que obviously did not pay attention to it, Lu Feng's eyes first turned cold, then activated his whole body's strength and injected it into the three fingers of his right hand.

Suddenly, the three fingers on his right hand all filled with dazzling copper, silver and golden light, like three small suns, illuminating the radius of several miles.

There were also three extremely sharp auras that soared into the sky, like three divine swords, cutting the sky open. Three nearly 100-meter-long cracks were cut out on the entire surface of the nameless snow mountain.

Swish!

Lu Feng took action first, and three terrifying rays of light pierced the sky, as if they were invincible and sharp aura, like a magic sword falling from the sky, cutting all the mountains and rivers, dividing the heaven and earth, and then judging the yin, yang, sun and moon.

Jing Wuming, who had always been as cold as ice, changed his color instantly.

The attack triggered by Lu Fengxian's three fingers actually vaguely surpassed his sword intent of death. Facing Lu Fengxian's attack, he had no confidence to block it.

As for Lin Xianer and General Manager Lu, they felt the suffocating crisis of death. Under the three terrifying lights, they were like stupid gooses that were slaughtering their necks, unable to resist and unable to struggle.

Even the leader of the Demon Cult, the old man in black with a hat around him, and the beauties of the Western Regions with a veil, showed a moving look.

It was also the first time they saw Lu Fengxian succeed in his unique skills and then took full advantage.

The strength shown by Lu Fengxian is stronger than they imagined.

"Clang!"

When everyone was immersed in the terrifying power of Lu Fengxian's three fingers, a sword sound suddenly sounded in the void, and a sword light like lightning flashed away.

No one can describe how fast this sword is.

No one can see clearly the traces of this sword.

It seemed as if this sword was an illusion, and it disappeared instantly as soon as it appeared.

But everyone saw the effect of this sword. The three terrifying lights that seemed to cut the world and the earth seemed to be wiped out by some terrifying power in an instant, and there was no more light in the void.

The silver halberd, Wenhou Lu Fengxian, seemed to have been imposed on the detent, stood on the ground with a dull expression, staring at the ground, where there were three bloody fingers that seemed to be made of copper, iron, silver and gold.

His right hand was gushing with blood, dyeing his white clothes that seemed to be spotless forever red, but he didn't seem to care, as if he was lost.
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