Lu Qingxia suddenly said such a sentence, any girl would be in embarrassment. Lan Yue'er's face turned crimson when she was told this. Lu Qinghu hurriedly came to the rescue and said: "Qingxia, don't say it in front of so many people. I don't know that girls are thin-skinned.
It’s so embarrassing to say that.”
After listening to Lu Qinghu's words, Xuehui laughed and said: "Brother Qinghu, it's normal for Sister Qingxia to say this. Anyway, Miss Yue'er will be your wife sooner or later. There is no big difference between calling her this one day earlier and one day later."
Lu Qinghu looked at Xuezhen, and then said to Lu Qingfeng: "Brother, who is this? Please introduce me to me."
Hearing Xue Hui's words sounded very natural, Lu Qinghu knew that he must be a friend of his eldest brother, so he started to ask Lu Qingfeng.
"His name is Xue Hui, the heir to the leadership of the Divine Condor Sword Sect. He met my eldest brother in the Eastern Meteor Continent. We have experienced countless lives and deaths together. We are my eldest brother's life-and-death acquaintance. You can call him eldest brother."
"Brother Blood Rewards, I heard about you in the Thunder Temple of Antarctica. I just heard about your name for a long time but never saw him. This time I finally got my wish. You are my brother, so naturally you are my brother."
brother."
"That's good. From the moment Brother Qingfeng and I became friends, you were my brother. But, I still have to ask, is my reputation really that great?"
Xuezhuo looked at Lu Qinghu with a smile and asked, Lu Qinghu laughed loudly and said: "Brother Xuezhuo, I didn't expect that you care about reputation so much, right? Brother Xuezhuo."
"Brother Qinghu, who doesn't care about reputation? As the saying goes, people leave their names behind, and the geese leave their voices behind. Look at all these young heroes coming around. They are all here for your elder brother. If they are all here for my blood reward,
If you come, you are willing to let me die."
Lu Qinghu said with a bad smile: "Brother Blood Reward, in addition to participating in the finals of the Stars of Tomorrow, my younger brother is here to compete with those geniuses from the Meteor God Continent. I think the competition between us brothers is very good. Do you think so?"
no?"
"Brother Qinghu, you want me to spar with you? I don't want to! Others don't know about you, and I don't know about you either? You are now the Young Palace Master, and you have inherited a pair of Thunder God Hammers from the Palace Master. You can't beat me with one strike.
The sword fell apart." Xue Hui said these words without blushing, and he said them in front of so many people in the pavilion.
Blood reward ranks among the top five among the younger generation of Zhongyun Shenzhou, and he is ranked among the top three for being thick-skinned. When everyone heard what he said, they didn't find it strange. It was completely reasonable.
Lu Qingfeng couldn't help but laugh after hearing Xuejie's words: "Xuehou, I remember that when you were in the Eastern Meteorite Continent, you were not so thick-skinned. Why did you change this time?"
Xue Hui chuckled: "Brother Lu, this is my true face. No one knew it outside before. Now that I'm back, everyone knows it. I can't hide it even if I want to."
"Brother Blood Rewards, since you don't want to compete with me, I'll find someone else to compete with. Anyway, everyone here is a genius, so I don't have to worry about no one competing with me."
Lu Qinghu stood up, clasped his fists around him, and said with a smile: "I, Lu Qinghu, would like to take the liberty of asking which fellow Taoist is willing to have a discussion with me."
Lu Qinghu glanced around, and after a while no one spoke. His eyes stopped on Meng Fei's face, and he smiled and said: "This is fellow Taoist Meng Fei, how about we go up and have a discussion? I have heard about Meng Fei for a long time."
Fellow Daoist Fei is the number one genius in the Zhongyun Divine Continent. I would like to ask Fellow Daoist Meng for advice, but I don’t know if you can give me such a humble face.”
Meng Fei is not as shameless as the blood reward. Lu Qinghu invited him very politely. In front of all the geniuses, even if he didn't want to compete with Lu Qinghu, he couldn't keep his face. Besides, despite Meng Fei's appearance, he looked very
He is kind, but at heart he is arrogant than anyone else.
Meng Fei stood up slowly, with a warm smile on his face, hugged Lu Qinghu and said, "As the future master of the Thunder Temple, Fellow Daoist Lu, I invite you in good faith because Meng Fei thinks highly of him. If I refuse again,
, it’s just too ignorant.”
Lu Qinghu jumped up first and flew into the air in an instant. A pair of eight-edged purple gold thunder hammers suddenly appeared in his hands. He looked at Meng Fei who was following closely and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Meng, please!"
"Fellow Daoist Lu, I don't know that you came late. As the host, you are guests from afar, so it's better for you to make the first move."
"In this case, you're welcome. Fellow Daoist Meng, please accept the attack." After Lu Qinghu finished speaking, he swung a pair of eight-edged purple gold hammers at Meng Fei.
Lu Qinghu's current cultivation level is in the middle stage of the Supreme Realm, and Meng Fei is at the peak of the Supreme Realm. Their cultivation levels are not on the same level. However, Lu Qinghu has obtained the true inheritance of Lei Ming, and has already used Thor's Thirteen Hammers to a superb level.
Lu Qinghu's pair of sledgehammers, weighing ten thousand kilograms, hit Meng Fei's head indiscriminately. The sledgehammers flashed with purple thunder and lightning, and the sound of slapping was heard endlessly.
Meng Fei's long sword was just a light weapon, and it would obviously be at a disadvantage against the pair of sledgehammers. He did not dare to challenge Lu Qinghu's sledgehammer, and he would be knocked away if he collided with it.
Lu Qinghu's pair of sledgehammers slammed down on Meng Fei's head like a mountain. Meng Fei hurriedly dodged to the side. When the sledgehammer was about to hit, his long sword lightly tapped the side of one of the sledgehammers.
, immediately defused a sledgehammer attack.
Lu Qinghu took a step forward, raised another sledgehammer and hit Meng Fei again. If Meng Fei was really hit by Lu Qinghu's sledgehammer, he would be smashed into a puddle of flesh on the spot, and even his soul would not be able to escape.
.
Meng Fei did not dare to collide with Lu Qinghu's sledgehammer, so he could only keep dodging. He just spotted the gap between the pair of sledgehammers and occasionally attacked Lu Qinghu. Now Meng Fei felt very aggrieved and had nothing to do.
His amazing martial arts skills are useless.
Xuezhen sat next to Lu Qingfeng and looked up at the two men chasing each other in the air. He watched Meng Fei being chased by Lu Qinghu and running around in the sky above the Canglan River. He was secretly glad that he had been so shameless just now. If he hadn't been so shameless at that time.
Hou, he is the one being chased and beaten by Lu Qinghu now.
Looking at Lu Qingfeng next to him, Xuezhen chuckled and said: "Brother Qingfeng, what do you think? Fortunately, I didn't agree to compete with Brother Qinghu, or I had the foresight! Look how interesting it is for Meng Fei to be chased by Qinghu."
Lu Qingfeng glanced at Xuejie and smiled: "Xuehou, don't look at Meng Fei being chased and beaten by Qinghu. After a long time, Qinghu will definitely lose. It is impossible for Qinghu to defeat Meng Fei, otherwise he would sideline Meng Fei.
The title of number one in the Zhongyun Divine Continent is unearned."
Not long after Lu Qingfeng's words were spoken, they were quickly verified. More than an hour later, it was obvious that the divine power in Lu Qinghu's body was too much.
Lu Qinghu's cultivation level is lower than Meng Fei's, and a pair of eight-edged purple gold hammers consumes a lot of divine power. In addition, Meng Fei himself is the number one genius in the Mid-Meteor Divine Continent. Lu Qinghu's ability to fight Meng Fei for so long has already shown that
It is so outstanding that even if it is defeated, it is enough to feel proud.
Meng Fei's situation is better than Lu Qinghu's, but only compared to Lu Qinghu's. The speed of the long sword in his hand is also much slower than at the beginning. It's not enough to defeat Lu Qinghu in a short while.
An easy thing.
The pair of sledgehammers in Lu Qinghu's hands still carried purple thunder and lightning. Although Meng Fei defied Qinghu's offensive very skillfully every time, every time the long sword came into contact with the purple gold hammer, purple lightning would follow the long sword.
It spread to Meng Fei's body, causing his body to tremble violently involuntarily.
Every time he was shocked by Lu Qinghu, Meng Fei quickly backed away, his hand holding the sword trembling, wishing he could let go and let go of the sword. Meng Fei looked at Lu Qinghu from a distance, and felt very depressed: This Lu Qinghu is really not good.
It's easy to deal with. The sledgehammer is full of electric light. If you hit it with electricity, you will be electrocuted so much that it takes a long time to recover.
Lu Qinghu is not having a good time now. The divine power in his body is almost exhausted. If the fight continues, he may not even be able to stay in the air. He may fall into the Canglan River in the next moment.
Lu Qinghu rushed towards Meng Fei again, and hit Meng Fei's ribs with two sledgehammers from the left and right respectively. Meng Fei did not dare to wait for the pair of sledgehammers to hit him, so he hurriedly stepped back, but the sledgehammers did not hit him.
Meng Fei collided with each other in mid-air, and immediately made a harsh roar, followed by a dazzling purple lightning spurt.
This bolt of lightning went straight to Meng Fei who was retreating. Its speed was faster than the monk's teleportation. It caught up with Meng Fei in the blink of an eye and hit Meng Fei's lower abdomen without any sound. Look at this moment
Meng Fei's clothes on his abdomen were ignited by lightning, and a big hole burned out in the blink of an eye.
After finally extinguishing the burning clothes, Meng Fei sighed distressedly: "This battle suit of mine is an acquired treasure! It is such a pity that it is scrapped like this."
Lu Qinghu's move is called Thunder God's Wrath. If he were an ordinary true god peak expert, he would definitely be smashed into pulp by the double hammers. If he failed to hit the opponent, he would release terrifying lightning to hit the opponent. Unless he repaired
Because he was far ahead of Lu Qinghu, it was impossible to avoid the lightning attack of the Thunder God's Wrath.
After Lu Qinghu used the Wrath of the Thunder God, the divine power in his body was completely exhausted. He suddenly lost the power to float in the air, and his whole body fell directly to the river in a free fall.
Xuehui and Lu Qingfeng had been watching the fight between the two. Lu Qingfeng's prediction was finally verified, and Xuehui also saw it. The moment Lu Qinghu fell to the river, Xuehui quickly teleported over and stretched out his hand.
He took Lu Qinghu into his arms with both hands.
Xuehuo carried Lu Qinghu back to the pavilion and sat down. Meng Fei also returned to the pavilion in an instant. Lu Qinghu stood up reluctantly, clasped his fists at Meng Fei and said: "Fellow Daoist Meng is worthy of being the number one genius in Zhongyun Divine Continent, and Qinghu is worthy of his reputation."
, Ashamed, ashamed.”
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lu. This time I competed with you, and I really let Meng Fei appreciate the demeanor of being the most powerful general in the Thunder God's Temple. He is truly worthy of his reputation. It's a lot of fun to compete with you. We'll come back when we have the opportunity."
"Hahaha," just as the two were exchanging polite greetings, a hearty laugh came from the west. After the laughter, a slender white figure came into everyone's sight.