Fan Zengran was completely angered by Lu Mingjun's move. No one had ever dared to do this to him.

This guy who is younger than his own son actually dares to do this to him.

If he is not subdued today, how will he be able to walk in the world in the future?

Therefore, no matter what the cost, this boy named Lu must be killed.

It seems that I can't have any reservations, I have to go all out, otherwise I really may not be Lu Mingjun's opponent.

After thinking about this, Fan Zengran worked hard to calm down and was relatively confident in his own cultivation.

Lu Mingjun is indeed very powerful, no one can deny this, but his training time is still short.

This is a good advantage for me. As long as I treat it patiently, I believe I can find the right opportunity to kill it in one fell swoop.

"It's really not easy for young people to have your level of cultivation. But if you want to be the king and hegemon on Qingyun Mountain, I'm afraid it's not enough! Today I will give you a lesson to let you know what it means to be someone outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world!"

Lu Mingjun had probably heard such words at least a hundred times, and there was nothing new about them at all.

Moreover, all the people who said these words in the past have been trampled under his feet.

I believe Fan Zengran will not be any exception this time. Lu Mingjun is no longer very interested in him.

Young Master Lu has already set his sights on another old man. This man is a real master, and his cultivation level must be higher than that of Fan Zengran.

"Does the headmaster of Qingyun Mountain also like Bibi Lailai? If you have the ability, defeat me here, don't say that you don't have these!"

Lu Mingjun obviously still disdained Fan Zengran's words.

Fan Zengran did not speak again. He continued to push the true energy in his body with all his strength and poured it into the broken sword.

The sword glow appeared again from the broken sword, like a complete long sword.

Lu Mingjun looked at his operation method with a smile. Isn't this just deceiving people? Although the sword light can hurt people, it is far from the actual long sword.

If it were him, he would never spend his energy in exchange for a long sword.

With his method, all his energy will be exhausted in a short while, so what else can he use to fight against himself?

"Instead of doing something fancy, let's do something practical and let you see how my punch goes!"

After Lu Mingjun finished speaking, he started his first active attack, and his right fist flew out without any fancy.

This punch seemed ordinary, without any punching style or any sound of breaking through the air.

To put it bluntly, even a random punch from a gangster who always fights would be more powerful than him.

However, insiders look at the door, while outsiders look at the excitement.

The old man's eyes narrowed when he saw Lu Mingjun's punch. This kid was far more powerful than he thought.

It seems that Fan Zengran will be defeated by him this time. I haven't seen such an outstanding young man for a long time.

Will he be able to take advantage when he fights him later? The old man himself cannot guarantee this.

This shows how terrifying Lu Mingjun is now.

However, Fan Zengran did not realize that the danger was coming. He thought that he could still block the blow by swinging his long sword.

So Fan Zengran began to wave the long sword in his hand quickly, and the sword energy formed a thick protective shield in front of him.

In his opinion, this layer of protective shield was enough to prevent Lu Mingjun's attack, and he did not take this seemingly understatement seriously at all.

But is this really the case? The answer is obviously no.

Lu Mingjun's punch hit the protective cover. This protective cover was as fragile as plastic sheeting and shattered directly, failing to provide any protective effect.

But Lu Mingjun's fist power did not decrease and he continued to attack him.

After seeing this situation, Fan Zengran panicked a little. He didn't expect that Lu Mingjun's seemingly ordinary punch could be so powerful.

It was too late to evade because he had missed the best opportunity to evade.

So I had no choice but to give up the long sword in my hand.

At the same time, he poured his true energy into his right fist and could only receive the punch head-on.

"boom!"

The two right fists collided hard, making a muffled sound.

Fan Zengran felt an unparalleled force pass into his body, and his whole body spurted blood and flew backwards.

In fact, Fan Zengran was still a little careless. If he had given up on the long sword before, he might have resisted for a few more rounds.

But one thing is certain, that is, he is definitely no match for Lu Mingjun.

It is nothing more than causing some consumption to Young Master Lu, and other things cannot be done at all.

Fan Zengran was in the air with a helpless expression on his face. He never thought that one day he would be defeated by a young man in front of everyone.

At the same time, I began to regret secretly in my heart. If I had followed Elder Lin Wannian's advice, things would not have developed to this point.

But in this world, there is no such thing as selling regret medicine.

Now that things have come to this, what can we do?

It seems that we can only place our hopes on that old man. If he is not Lu Mingjun's opponent, then the entire Qingyun Mountain will be wiped out by this boy named Lu.

"Plop!"

After flying for a while, Fan Zengran fell heavily to the ground, and then spit out another mouthful of blood.

Although he didn't faint, his mind was no longer very clear.

After seeing this, the disciples of Qingyun Mountain hurried over and helped him up from the ground.

After a while, Fan Zengran finally regained consciousness. He no longer dared to look at Lu Mingjun.

How can a general who has defeated a king be brave? I have truly bowed to Lu Mingjun, so what can I say?

With the help of everyone, he arrived in front of the old man.

"Mr. Ning, I'm so sorry. I have embarrassed our Qingyun Mountain. The next step is up to you!"

After listening to his words, the old man nodded.

Then he looked at Lu Mingjun: "Young man, do you want to continue? You have already regained the face you need, so there is no need for this, right?"

After listening to his words, Lu Mingjun's face showed a smile.

"Old man, an opponent like you is something you can only meet but cannot ask for. Since I have met you, I must cherish this opportunity no matter what. So let's make friends through martial arts. What do you think?"

Lu Mingjun was quite aggressive towards Fan Zengran, but he was still relatively polite to the old man.

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