Chapter 117: Whoever stands in my way, die!
"The God of Killing is coming!"
Lu Qingshan's prestige has already caused an uproar among the soldiers of the Cold Fire Country.
"That's an invincible teenager......"
"That young man is simply a god of killing, and he ...... kill gods when he meets a god."
"Unless it's a Lingyuan Realm powerhouse who makes a move, who else can stop Lu Qingshan?"
On the official road, whenever Lu Qingshan took a step forward, the sergeants of the Cold Fire Country would collectively take a step back.
They looked at Lu Qingshan trembling one by one, trembling in their hearts, and their whole bodies were chilling!
Only the disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect looked at Lu Qingshan with very cold faces, with bad intentions!
Compared to the soldiers of the Cold Fire Country, the disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect seemed calmer.
Although Lu Qingshan was powerful, in their opinion, it should be Lu Qingshan's holy vein, or a powerful sword vein.
Only in this way can we kill many soldiers of the Nine Levels of Qi Gathering Realm, and even disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect.
But, so what?
This time, the Heavenly Wolf Sect gave a death order, and the disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect sent out were no less than three hundred, and each of them was a Gathering Qi Realm Ninefold.
Even, there are many existences at the ninefold peak of the Qi Gathering Realm.
There is only one goal for everyone, and that is to kill Lu Qingshan.
Therefore, the disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, no one believed that Lu Qingshan could return to the Yuanling Sect alive.
As for the soldiers of the Nation of Cold Fire?
The disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect showed their disdain, the role of those sergeants was to consume the vitality in Lu Qingshan's body with an overwhelming amount.
In this way, the loss of the Heavenly Wolf Sect would be much less.
Wow!
Lu Qingshan's figure paused, took out the little mouse in his arms, put it on the side of the road, and said softly: "Little guy, you hide first, if I don't call you, don't come out!"
The little mouse squeaked, looked up at the distance, and seemed to understand Lu Qingshan's situation.
Then, the little mouse pouted his buttocks and immediately made a hole on the spot.
After a while, the little mouse burrowed into the hole and disappeared.
Lu Qingshan sensed it carefully for a while, and only after finding that he couldn't sense any breath of the little mouse did he put his mind at ease.
"The descendants of the sixth-order brute beasts are really extraordinary!"
Immediately, Lu Qingshan pulled out the bamboo sword he was carrying behind his back, and dragged the sword in his right hand and walked forward.
As soon as he took two steps, Lu Qingshan suddenly accelerated and ran quickly.
A battle intent erupted from Lu Qingshan's body, and it spread with a bang!
At this moment, a general of the Cold Fire Nation raised his hand and pointed at Lu Qingshan and ordered: "Release the arrow!"
As soon as the order came out, many sergeants, although their hearts trembled, but the long-term training still caused them to shoot a dense rain of arrows.
The rain of arrows came overwhelmingly, completely submerging Lu Qingshan's figure.
But at this moment, a red light rose to the sky in an instant!
At this moment, there seemed to be a thunderous sound in the red mang.
At this moment, Lu Qingshan no longer hid his strength, and used his Red Thunder Sword Technique with all his might.
Boom! Boom!
Snort!
In the sound of thunder rolling in the sky, all the arrows rained down one after another.
There is not a single arrow that can get close to Lu Qingshan.
This scene fell in the eyes of the soldiers of the Cold Fire Country, and he was shocked!
This scene fell in the eyes of the disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, causing them to shrink their eyes in unison!
"What kind of sword skill is that? It can face a dense rain of arrows!"
"In the sword, with a red color, there is a sound of heavenly thunder, could it be that it is one of the three major martial arts on the Yuanlingmen Bamboo Sword Peak, the Red Thunder Sword Technique?"
"I once heard an elder in the sect say that all martial arts, according to the degree of mastery, can be divided into beginner, small success, great success, and consummation!
In the Qi Gathering Realm, if you want to cultivate a martial art to the perfection realm, you have to work hard for at least two years.
And if it is the most difficult sword skill in martial arts, without five years of kung fu, it is simply impossible to cultivate to the state of perfection.
Judging from Lu Qingshan's sword skills, Lu Qingshan's "Red Thunder Sword Technique" should have reached the realm of perfection!"
As soon as these words came out, all the disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect changed their faces in unison.
But immediately, a disciple of the Heavenly Wolf Sect walked out with a bang, and said disdainfully: "So what? There are so many of us, and we can't take a single Lu Qingshan?"
Hearing this, everyone returned to normal!
Indeed, no matter how powerful you are, after all, you are invincible with two fists and four hands!
"All the sergeants of the Cold Fire Country obeyed the order and killed Lu Qingshan, and there will be endless glory and wealth waiting for everyone in the future!"
The sergeants of the Cold Fire Country originally trembled in their hearts, but after hearing this, they gritted their teeth and rushed out one by one.
Suddenly, in front of Lu Qingshan, countless sergeants rushed over.
In the face of all this, Lu Qingshan's expression was calm, only in his eyes, when the battle intent was ignited, the killing intent was shocking.
"Fist Crash!"
Lu Qingshan carried the bamboo sword behind him, bent his right hand into a fist, and punched it out!
This punch was struck, and a bloody path was immediately blasted out!
Countless soldiers of the Cold Fire Nation trembled in their hearts, but they still gritted their teeth and continued to rush!
"Whoever stands in my way, die!"
Lu Qingshan's eyes flickered with coldness, and he punched out again!
Immediately, without waiting for everyone to react, Lu Qingshan threw a third punch!
Then, the fourth, fifth, and sixth punches!
"Lu Qingshan punched six times in a row, isn't he afraid that the holy vein will collapse and cut off the path of cultivation?"
"My life is gone, what do I have to do with my cultivation?"
The disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect did not make a move, but just watched the battle from a distance.
Lu Qingshan's strength was somewhat beyond their expectations, but they were not worried, there were soldiers from the Cold Fire Country to consume the vitality in Lu Qingshan's Qi Pool, they only needed to reap the benefits of the fisherman.
At this time, Lu Qingshan threw another seventh punch.
Immediately after that, it's the eighth punch, the ninth punch!
Up to the tenth punch!
On the official road, Lu Qingshan hit a hundred zhang long bloody road with a collapse punch!
At this moment, the sergeant of the Cold Fire Country is completely frightened!
To hell with all the glory and wealth!
"That's killing gods, how can we kill to death?"
"I don't want to die......"
Suddenly, a sergeant turned around and fled......
The first appeared, and soon the second, and the third......
In the blink of an eye, countless soldiers of the Cold Fire Country fled together!
In the same place, there were only more than three hundred disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect left!
"The sergeant of the Cold Fire Country, what a wretch!"
A disciple of the Heavenly Wolf Sect snorted coldly.
At this time, Lu Qingshan came on the bloody road, step by step, and many people couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.
"Lu Qingshan, no matter how arrogant you are, you will die today!"
"It's a great honor to be able to kill a Tianjiao of the Yuanling Sect!"
The disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect kept shouting, although they trembled in their hearts, they knew that it was impossible for Lu Qingshan to win in the face of so many people.
Therefore, one by one, they are not afraid at all!
Even, he showed a provocative gaze!
But at this time, Lu Qingshan raised his head, his eyes were full of crazy killing intent, and he spoke coldly.
"Whoever stands in my way, die!"