Emperor of Taikoo

"I am a disciple of the Qingcheng School. Do you dare to kill me?" Liu Feng stared at the landing dust, said with fear.

Lu Chen heard the words, raised his palm, slightly stagnate.

The Qingcheng School, together with the Tianzong Sect and the Shenyan Gate, is the Sixth Grade Sect. It is the undisputed hegemonic power of the 13 counties of the Apocalypse.

Looking at Liu Feng, Lu Chen hesitated.

At the beginning, in Qingyang City, the reason why Lu Chen did not hesitate to kill Xu Tianheng, who shook Tianzong, and Lin Yan of the Shenyan Gate, on the one hand, because the two had angered his bottom line and had to kill him.

On the other hand, although the strength of Tianzong and Shenyanmen is strong, they are thousands of miles away, and the emperor Tiangao is so far away that if he kills, he will kill him. It's not easy to deal with him.

However, it is different now. Lu Chen is now in the territory of the Qingcheng faction. Under the eyes of everyone, killing the disciples of the Qingcheng faction, the consequences can be imagined, and he will be ruthlessly killed by the latter.

To be able to become a Sixth-class force, at least one or two Venerable powerhouses can sit in town.

Not to mention Venerable, even if it is a strong celestial realm, Lu Chen can only flee in desperation.

While Lu Chen was thinking about the stakes in it, Liu Feng, who was half kneeling on the ground, saw Lu Chen's "God of Heaven and Earth" and immediately, a cruelty appeared in his eyes.

"Boy, let me die!"

Along with a roar, Liu Feng slammed up and flicked his right fist, blasting down on Chen Chen's chest.

"Humph?!"

Lu Chen seems to be "Going Out of Heaven", but he has been watching Liu Feng attentively. At this moment, the latter has just changed, and Lu Chen responded as soon as possible.

Han Mang flashed in his eyes, Lu Chen stepped back slightly, and at the same time, leaning backward, he easily avoided Liu Feng's attack.

Without a hit, Liu Feng immediately turned his fist into a palm, and the light flashed above the palm of his hand and slapped down.

"Boom!"

Lu Chen did not panic, raised his palm to meet the attack, a dull collision came, two forces broke out instantly, at the next moment, only to hear a snorting, Liu Feng coughed up and ran away.

"dead!"

Stepped out, followed closely, Lu Chen's palm was like a knife, and the sharp air rushed to the sky, easily tearing Liu Feng's body strength, and finally, inserted into the latter's chest fiercely, and the blood burst out .

Liu Feng's madly struggling body also suddenly stiffened, and then slowly became paralyzed. Before his death, there was still unbelievable and a little regret on his face.

"Sinners can't live!" Lu Chen was originally holding the Qingcheng faction not easy to offend, thinking about letting Liu Feng's life go, but he didn't expect that Liu Feng actually attacked his killer, which ... completely angered he……

Kicking off Liu Feng's body, Lu Chen took a deep breath and clenched her fists.

Qingcheng sent disciples, and killed them!

If the Qingcheng faction avenged Liu Feng, then it would be!

Lu Chen's eyes were firm, and he put away Huang Lanjian and headed back, because, on the hillside, there was still a disciple of the Qingcheng School who was not dead.

Now that we have started, it seems that there is not much difference between killing one and killing two.

When Lu Chen returned to the hillside, he found that Yang Xue, who was hit hard by him, had no trace at this moment, so he didn't know where to go ...

...

The next day.

It was just dawning.

At the entrance of the Dongling Mountains, there was a restlessness, and several streams of light came from the mountains and galloped.

Along with the approach of the streamers, a huge amount of majestic pressure also shone down, and all the martial artists woke up and rushed out of the camp ...

"Who ?! That ... that is the strong man of the Qingcheng faction."

Seeing the strong ones in the stream, the crowd's eyes shrank, and dissatisfaction and resentment all disappeared.

The Qingcheng School, which ruled the Tianqi County for thousands of years, has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It is difficult for the general family and scattered repairs to raise the mind against it.

"What's the matter with Qingcheng sending powerful people here?" Someone questioned aloud.

There are powerful casual repairs, gloating and scourge, "Qingcheng sent its disciples to be arrogant and arrogant, and they are extremely short-sighted. Seeing these people come in a hurry, I want to come for the matter of yesterday evening ..."

However, the powerful freelancer, the voice just fell, and a violent attack was lightning-like, and came.

"Bang!" Even without a decent resistance, he was hit by a blow, howling and flying hundreds of meters, and finally hitting the ground fiercely, life and death unknown.

"Everyone is repairing, and dare to talk about the Qingcheng faction. I really don't know how to write dead words."

The indifferent voice spit out from the mouth of a Tsing Yi man among the strong men of the Qingcheng faction. The voice was very cold, like the cold wind of the Nine Nethers, spreading across this world.

Everyone heard it, and his heart was shocked, and the sound he had just prepared to laugh at was also swallowed back.

"boom!"

Qingcheng sent a strong man to take a step. Immediately, a huge momentum surged out, pressing the world, thousands of square meters, all in his pressure, nearly a thousand strong below, cold sweat Cen Cen ... …

"Kill me the Qingcheng faction, come out and die!"

The cold eyes swept across the crowd.

The crowd banned and looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you, thousands of eyes glanced back and forth, but never found that tall figure ...

However, at this moment.

The hurried break in the air resumed.

In the direction of the Dongling Mountains, an endless line of black wolves rolled towards this side,

If you look closely, you will find that on the back of the pack of wolves, there is a warrior with blood and blood.

"Boom ..."

The earth trembled, the smoke billowed, and the trees passed by where the wolves passed ...

Soon, the pack of wolves approached, and a violent breath came.

This is the Black Wolf Mercenary Corps.

The secret realm is now on the verge of opening, they are not guarding around the secret realm, they are always ready to pillage opportunities, what are they doing here?

Moreover, the army is under pressure.

The warriors close to the entrance avoided the scene and watched the scene from afar.

Qingcheng faction, six rank forces, one of the thirteen-level overlord forces of the 13th Apocalypse. Compared with the former, the Black Wolf Mercenary Corps has shortcomings, but after all it is the Fifth Force, and it should not be underestimated.

The two forces, uncharacteristically, sent the strong to come here. What is the so-called thing?

The Black Wolf Mercenary Corps, headed by a burly man with a bald head and scars on his face, looks grisly and terrifying, with a large sword on his shoulders, and he is imposing.

"It's him, puppet!" Someone exclaimed.

"Immense?"

"The head of the first unit of the Black Wolf Mercenary Corps, the Vientiane Nine-Strength Powerhouse, with a terrifying strength, is the fourth character of the Black Wolf Mercenary Corps, second only to the three heads ..."

As soon as this sentence came out, there was an uproar in the field, and the eyes of fear and awe fell on the burly figure in front of the pack of wolves.

The Black Wolf Mercenary Corps may be far less powerful than the Qingcheng faction in terms of strength, but in Xingluo City, its prestige is undoubtedly far superior to the latter.

The moment when Meng Pian appeared, he also found a group of strong men from the Qingcheng School in mid-air. He was slightly surprised, and immediately nodded into mid-air to show his friendship. Then, with a slightly aggressive look, glance at the audience.