"No way! Qingcheng, if I face the peak powerhouse of the God King, if I use all my means, there is still a chance of winning, but facing the Ancestral God, even if it is just the first small step of the Ancestral God, I have absolutely no chance of defeating him."
Lu Qingcheng chuckled and said: "Then I can't control that much. Who made you famous? You can expect to be abused by Uncle Fifteen in a while!"
Lu Qingfeng sighed helplessly: "Today I have learned about your lineage. All of you are militants. Now I feel a little regretful. Is it a mistake to choose to come here?"
Despite what Lu Qingfeng said, in fact, the moment he heard Lu Qingcheng say these words, his heart immediately aroused endless fighting spirit.
After cultivating to this point, there is no big challenge for him from the masters at the level of gods. He knows that he cannot beat the ancestor gods, but he urgently needs an opportunity to compete with the masters at this level.
The two of them were talking through sound transmission, and Lu Qianyuan's voice came over. Lu Qingfeng turned his head and saw the smiling expression on his face.
"Xianfeng Qingfeng, your reputation has spread here a long time ago. My ears are almost calloused. They say that defeating the king of gods is like picking something out of a bag. You happen to be here today. I don't think it's better for the two of us to discuss it.
"What do you think, my dear nephew?"
"Uncle Fifteen thinks too highly of Qingfeng. It has only been a few months since I broke through to the True God. The legends are not that exaggerated, let alone facing a strong Ancestral God like Uncle Fifteen."
"Nephew Qingfeng is too humble. As the saying goes, there is no smoke without fire. The rumors cannot be groundless. To say the least, even if they are a bit exaggerated, they cannot be too different."
In front of tens of thousands of people, the two of them, one strongly invited, the other declined politely, everyone was attracted to the scene, and the man who was originally a very good drinker also put down his glass of wine.
These tens of thousands of core members of the Lu family all wanted to see Lu Qingfeng's performance with their own eyes. Although Lu Qingfeng was sitting next to them, they didn't see him take action, and they always felt a little unfulfilled.
"Nephew Qingfeng, you don't understand Uncle Fifteen, what a person he is! If you can't meet his demands, he will always pester you. Then you will know what it is to be extremely annoying.
Therefore, I advise you to agree to him."
Lu Qingcheng's father and the current patriarch of the Lu family, Lu Qianjie, saw the two arguing and stood up to persuade them.
In fact, in Lu Qianjie's heart, he also hoped that Lu Qingfeng could show off his skills, but as the leader of the clan, it was difficult for him to say such words. Lu Qianyuan's words just echoed his heart at this time.
"Brother Qingfeng, my father has already come forward. You have to give me this face no matter what. Otherwise, I won't have any face either."
Seeing that his father was trying to persuade him, Lu Qingcheng hurriedly added a few words. He knew that Lu Qingfeng was also aggressive, but because of his seniority, he couldn't agree immediately. Otherwise, he would appear to be rude and a little too arrogant.
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"Okay! Since Uncle Qianjie said the same thing, if I refuse again, it would seem a bit pretentious. Uncle Fifteen, please!"
After Lu Qingfeng stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, he stepped aside and Lu Qianyuan nodded with satisfaction and flew into the air.
"Nephew Qingfeng, my fifteenth uncle can't wait, hurry up and fly up! Don't be a procrastinating man."
Lu Qingfeng smiled indifferently, swayed, and stood not far from Lu Qianyuan in an instant. He cupped his hands and said: "Uncle Fifteen, you are the senior, please make the first move."
"Qingfeng, what are you talking about? Although we are a family, you are still a guest from afar. Besides, as an elder, there is no reason for me to take action first. You should make the first move."
"In this case, Qingfeng is no longer polite. Uncle Fifteen, please take over."
When the two of them flew into the air, everyone stopped drinking and looked into the sky with wide eyes. Everyone seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, as if the person fighting Lu Qianyuan was not Lu Qingfeng, but themselves.
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As Lu Qingfeng finished speaking, he disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant. When he reappeared, he was opposite Lu Qianyuan, with a long sword appearing out of thin air in his hand.
"It's so fast. At this speed, although it can't keep up with the ancestor gods, it is still comparable to the speed of the gods at their peak."
As soon as Lu Qingfeng took action, some people started talking about his speed. Obviously, people focused their attention on him.
"My nephew's attack speed is pretty good. There is almost no possibility for a strong person in the middle stage of the Divine Lord to dodge. However, it is still a bit unsatisfactory to rely on such speed to fight against the ancestor gods."
Lu Qingfeng smiled slightly and did not say anything. The moment his divine body appeared, a pair of colorful wings with a wingspan of a hundred meters appeared behind him. The broad wings suddenly flapped, and the person suddenly disappeared again.
The first time Lu Qingfeng took action, as soon as he reached the opposite side of Lu Qianyuan, the Big Dipper sword was easily dodged before the Big Dipper sword was pierced. This was something that had never happened to him since he was born.
"Nephew Qingfeng is indeed not simple. He knew that such speed would not work, so he immediately adopted new methods. I didn't expect that flying martial arts, which are rarely seen in this world, would appear here again."
Lu Qianjie sat at the dining table, stroking his beard with his hand, watching the fight in the air with relish, and did not forget to make a few timely comments.
"Dad, Brother Qingfeng has too many tricks. From the day I met him, his tricks have always been endless. It will not be easy for Uncle Fifteen to defeat him."
After listening to Lu Qianjie's words, Lu Qingcheng interjected a few words at the right time. Now he has long regarded Lu Qingfeng as his idol, and his admiration for him has reached the point of admiration.
Lu Qingfeng rushed in front of him again, and a pair of huge wings appeared behind him. Lu Qianyuan didn't speak this time, and he didn't even see the wings behind him clearly, because at this time, the Big Dipper Sword had already pierced his eyes. The first thing was to first
Just avoid the opponent's weapons.
The long sword stabbed straight between Lu Qianyuan's eyebrows. Lu Qianyuan's divine body turned slightly to the side. The long sword whizzed past his eyes in an instant. Lu Qianyuan stretched out his hand and directly grabbed Lu Qingfeng's sword-holding wrist.
Lu Qingfeng has never competed with the strong Ancestral God in terms of strength, but he knows very well that once the opponent grabs his hand, the Big Dipper Sword may fall into the opponent's hand.
Without any hesitation, Kunpeng flapped his huge wings again, and Kunpeng cooperated with the short-distance teleportation. This was the limit of Lu Qingfeng's current speed, and he retreated a thousand meters away in the blink of an eye.
Lu Qingfeng knew that against the powerful ancestor gods, ordinary martial arts would be difficult to use. At present, only by using his best magical powers could he avoid making a bigger embarrassment.
In fact, Lu Qingfeng understood that with his current strength, there would be no shame even if he failed in a fight with the Ancestral God. The strength gap between the two sides was too large, so losing would be a normal thing.
The Big Dipper Sword was waved again, and a fire lotus flower with a diameter of five meters roared out. This fire lotus flower did not have any color. Only those present who had reached the level of the Ancestral God could capture its trajectory.
Each of the nine petals of the fire lotus is as sharp as a saw tooth, and burning flames are burning on it. They rotate at high speed, causing the temperature of the surrounding space to rise sharply.
Transformation of divine power is a basic method that every super strong person has, but it is rarely used in actual fighting, because this type of martial arts consumes too much divine power, and ordinary people simply cannot afford it.
The fire lotus moved so fast that it was in front of Lu Qianyuan in an instant. The scorching heat almost ignited the gown on his body.
"Good guy, how much divine power does it take to form such a fire lotus? Nephew Qingfeng, your divine power is not so squandered, right?"
It is not difficult to see from Lu Qianyuan's words that he still had time to joke at this time. Obviously, the Fire Lotus Sword Slash did not pose a threat to him.
This is the sky above the square in front of the Lu family's meeting hall. It belongs to the core of the Lu family in Lu City. It is surrounded by dense buildings of the Lu family, and the direct descendants of the Lu family live inside.
Lu Qingfeng's Fire Lotus Sword Slash, with a piercing scream, rushed straight towards a building of the Lu family, and was about to bombard the building.
"These two guys only care about being happy, and they also bother my old man. If such a big lotus hits the house, the family will suffer a lot."
Lu Qianjie muttered a few words, stood up quickly, and waved suddenly at the fire lotus whizzing by. The powerful divine power immediately enveloped the fire lotus and was led high into the sky.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and the fire lotus exploded instantly. Above 10,000 meters in the sky, colorful flames quickly spread to the surroundings. Within a radius of 10,000 meters, colorful flames fell down one after another.
The fire lotus flower was artificially turned into a beautiful firework. I believe that no one in the Meteor Planet has ever seen such a huge firework. It is not only beautiful, but also lights up the entire Lu City.
The Fire Lotus Sword Slash failed. Lu Qianyuan seized the opportunity of a lifetime and reached less than ten meters opposite Lu Qingfeng in one step. A long sword suddenly appeared in his hand and he quickly swung it towards Lu Qingfeng.
At the same time as Lu Qianyuan swung his long sword, the Big Dipper Sword had already swung down first, and five hundred daggers of Chaos Sword Qi were shot at Lu Qianyuan.
The Ancestral God's spiritual consciousness was so powerful that not one of the five hundred daggers escaped his divine consciousness scan. Lu Qianyuan's divine body was constantly swinging from side to side. Lu Qianyuan dodged all five hundred sword-qi daggers.
Lu Qingfeng has never failed in Wan Jian Chuan Xin since his debut, but this time he failed against Lu Qianyuan. However, this was also expected by him. If Lu Qianyuan was really hurt by Wan Jian Chuan Xin, then the ancestor god
The strong ones are not so scary anymore.
"Alas!" Lu Qianjie sighed helplessly, stood up again, and waved his dagger at the sword energy that filled the sky.
Not surprisingly, Wan Jian Chuan Xin was resolved again by Lu Qianjie, but Lu Qianjie was very depressed. He turned to look at Lu Qingcheng and sighed again.
"Qingcheng, your fifteenth uncle is quite satisfied, but as the head of the clan, your father and I have to be the cleaners cleaning up the aftermath for them."