The tall young man with a golden body, named Wan Zhong, is a disciple of the inner sect of Xuantian Holy Land.
After passing the blood training seven years ago, he worshiped in Xuantian Holy Land.
In his early twenties, he has already cultivated to the realm of supernatural powers and can be called a genius.
But after seven years of training, he still couldn't forget the nightmare he had during the bloody training.
The terrifying shadow of Liu Yi'er who once killed everyone like a demon has always shrouded his heart, making him feel extremely depressed.
Through Wushan Pass, I learned that Lu Ze, who was from the same school as Liu Yier, came here and wanted to vent his anger to him.
Unexpectedly, Lu Ze's strength was terrifying and astonishing, but in an instant, he beat two of his companions to half-crimped state, and even framed them as spies, which immediately made him furious.
"Lu Ze, you brutalized the inner disciples, and you still dare to say that you are not a spy?"
"If you weren't a spy, how could you get such a powerful force?"
"You still dare to frame our spies now. I think you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Follow me to Mo Gui Palace!"
Wan Zhong's face was full of majesty and righteousness.
As long as he bites Lu Ze to death on suspicion of being a spy, even if he kills him, Xuantian Holy Land can't do anything to him!
After saying that, he soared into the sky and stood proudly in the sky!
The powerful aura around him surged out like a volcano erupting.
God is brilliant, as fierce as the sun!
Majestic and sacred, like a god coming to the world!
"What a terrifying power!"
Seeing this scene, all the freshmen present were shocked.
Wan Zhong is condescending and majestic, like a god coming to the world!
The terrifying aura filled the entire sky, making people feel suffocated, as if even breathing was a little difficult!
But at the same time, they also admired the Holy Land even more!
If left to the outside world, it would be enough to protect a small sect and survive for thousands of years!
But in Xuantian Holy Land, Wan Zhong is just an ordinary inner disciple!
"Thief, let's catch him without mercy!"
High in the sky, thousands of sacred majesties stared down at Lu Zedao.
As his words fell, the spiritual energy and divine radiance around him escaped from his body, turning into an extremely real and terrifying hand, grabbing Lu Ze from the air.
In the big hand, the divine light shines, filled with terrifying laws, just like the hand of God, containing the terrifying divine power that destroys the heaven and the earth.
Wherever the big hand touches, the void roars, the space trembles, and there seems to be signs of collapse.
Seeing this scene, the livers and gallbladders of countless freshmen whose cultivation levels were no higher than that of the Mortal Realm were bursting with tears.
A strong person in the supernatural power realm is so terrifying!
"Bah, coward!"
However, when Lu Ze saw this scene, his face was full of disdain.
Although Wan Zhong's palm is so terrifying, it seems to be able to shake mountains and rivers, and no one can defeat it!
But in the final analysis, he was afraid of Lu Ze's physical strength.
"Boom!"
The huge hand in the sky surged with power, covering the sky and the sun, and soon fell over Lu Ze.
Pressing down with his big hand, the entire space seemed to collapse, and the endless pressure crushed towards Lu Ze.
With such power, all the new students in the Holy Land were still trembling with fear even after they had retreated for more than ten miles.
Everyone's face turned pale, and their souls felt like they were about to explode.
"Break it for me!"
Lu Ze's face was indifferent, without any fear, and he secretly used his strength.
The muscles throughout his body were tense to the extreme, and his skin glowed with a metallic sheen, as if it were made of steel, exuding bursts of terrifying aura.
The blood in the body is also flowing crazily, boiling like magma, and the powerful blood energy turns into a blood tide and rises into the sky.
The whole person is like an ancient ferocious beast, and his momentum is extremely shocking.
The next moment, he punched out and collided hard with the big hand that was suppressing him like Mount Tai.
"boom!"
The terrifying big hand was shattered by Lu Ze's punch.
An earth-shattering loud noise resounded throughout the sky.
The terrifying energy flew freely and set off a terrifying gust of wind.
Under this terrifying aura, Lu Ze's figure was as stable as a rock, motionless, and the clothes on his body made a rustling sound.
But the new students in the distance were knocked around by the powerful force.
Many freshmen with low cultivation levels were shocked to the point where their brains were "humming" and they collapsed directly to the ground, unable to help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
There was an uproar in everyone's heart, and they were extremely horrified.
This Lu Ze is actually so powerful that he can break through a million-layered law hand with one punch?
"What?"
In mid-air, Wan Zhong's pupils also shrank, showing a look of shock.
Although he knew how powerful Lu Ze's physical body was, he didn't expect it to be so terrifying. His big hand that condensed the laws of heaven and earth broke open with one punch.
Is this guy still not a human being?
The power of law was taken from heaven and earth, merged into one, and was as heavy as Mount Tai. How could he smash it to pieces with one punch?
"Thief, let's catch him without mercy!"
Before Wan Zhong could recover from the shock, Lu Ze stepped into the void below and quickly approached him.
When Wan Zhong heard this, he was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.
Because what Lu Ze said was exactly what he had said to him before!
Now, Lu Ze actually returned it intact!
"This beast has the same virtue as Liu Yi'er, so he must be killed!"
Wan Zhong's face was gloomy, and he whispered in his heart, with a frightening gleam in his eyes.
Then, he pinched a magic formula with his hand, and twelve flying blades flew out, lingering around his body.
Each of these twelve flying blades is a ninth-grade spiritual treasure that is difficult to find in the outside world, and is Wan Zhong's greatest support.
Twelve flying blades, with a frightening light yellow light flowing from the blade, emit powerful fluctuations of spiritual power, shining in the void like a sun.
"go!"
Accompanied by Wan Zhong's angry roar, the flying blade flew through the air, and with an unparalleled sharpness, it galloped towards Luze.
The extremely sharp edge fills the world!
The space has been cut off, leaving behind traces of darkness that make people feel horrified.
"Thief, you have finally revealed your true colors, and you want to kill people and silence them!"
Facing the flying blades, Lu Ze sneered at the corner of his mouth and put the "spy" hat on Wan Zhong one more time.
Immediately afterwards, he took out the blue and black spiritual sword with his backhand.
Although the quality of the green and black spiritual sword is not as good as the twelve thousand-weight flying blades, with the blessing of Lu Ze's sword intention, its power cannot be underestimated.
I saw the sword energy flowing horizontally and vertically, and the extremely sharp sword light swept across the sky, knocking away the flying blades that were coming towards me one by one.
The twelve thousand-weighted flying blades instantly collapsed and disintegrated.
Everything happened in a flash of lightning.
"What?"
Wan Zhong had an expression of disbelief on his face and his eyes were wide open.
He couldn't understand why the killing move that he was so proud of could be broken by Lu Ze so easily.
However, the situation at this moment did not allow him to think too much.
The next moment, Lu Ze came to him with a sword.
"Damn it!"
Wan Zhong cursed, quickly gathered his thoughts, and while retreating, he took out the defensive spirit treasure to resist.
Then he pinched the Xuanjue, trying to recall the twelve flying blades scattered in the distance.
Lu Ze's physical strength is too strong. Once he has a physical battle with him, he will definitely suffer!
Only by recalling the flying blade can he be sure of victory!
However, Wan Zhong's plan is good, but the reality is cruel.
After swallowing Long Yuan Dan, Lu Ze looked like a giant humanoid dragon.
Every move he makes is accompanied by an astonishing blood energy and terrifying power.
He raised his sword and struck, and within a few turns, the ten thousand-weight spiritual treasure was knocked to the ground.
Before the flying blade could fly, it was approaching Wan Zhong.
Under Wan Zhong's horrified gaze, Lu Ze struck out with a kick and knocked him away hard.
This kick broke through Wan Zhong's body-protecting divine radiance, causing Wan Zhong to be severely injured. His skull made a "click" sound, as if it was broken!
But Lu Ze was still angry. He followed him like a phantom, punching and kicking him over and over again in mid-air.
I beat him for three hundred miles before giving up.
And tens of thousands of pounds of blood flowed a full three hundred miles.
The whole person was beaten by Lu Ze until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He looked like a pig's head and was in a miserable state.
His clothes were in tatters, his skin was torn, and blood was pouring out. He looked extremely miserable.
The freshmen in the distance were also dumbfounded and shocked.
Looking at Lu Ze, his eyes were filled with deep awe and admiration!
This guy is too scary, right?
A powerful person in the magical power realm, an inner disciple of the Holy Land, was suppressed and beaten by him all the way?
What is the origin of such a strong guy?
"Boom!"
While the disciples were admiring themselves, a stronger oppression swept in from all directions in the Holy Land!