My Master is Super Fierce

This scene strongly stimulated everyone's sight.

Countless people were shocked, their gazes at Lu Chen were shocked.

Who is this person, so terrifying, just relying on the aura that broke out on his body, made dozens of Huangjizong disciples fly out uncontrollably, without any resistance.

Most importantly, Youyu was choked by the opponent.

Just like a little chicken, as if it would be crushed at any time.

When Youyu was pinched on his neck, a horrible sacred power suddenly descended, and an elderly man with white eyebrows suddenly appeared beside him. His body was rich in sacred power, and he was a powerful man in the holy monarch realm.

When the disciples of Huangjizong came to participate in the Wanzhongfeng Exchange Conference, they were naturally guarded by the strong, and their guardian was a holy monarch.

This holy monarch has been hiding in the dark and did not show up with his disciples. He also saw the conflict, but he did not come out to stop him. After all, Huangjizong disciples are not weak. There are four holy children, and four holy children are enough. Respond to any challenges in the same realm.

However, the facts are often the opposite of what is in the mind.

The young man facing Huangjizong's disciple was too strong, even the saint child could not withstand a single blow, and was choked.

Any saint child is a seeded player of the sect, and there is no room for loss.

Therefore, he didn't care about anything and showed up directly.

The old man with white eyebrows was filled with sacred prestige, and his pupils showed majesty. He looked at Lu Chen and said, "Let go of Youyu."

The voice contained a icy chill, obviously suppressing anger in his heart.

However, the more angry things are still to come, and the old man with white eyebrows found that the young man actually ignored him.

A dignified sage was ignored.

Hiccups!

Youyu was pinched by Lu Chen with one hand, and when he was mentioned in midair, his hands were so tight that he could not breathe.

In You Yu's eyes, besides the deep fear, there was also a hint of killing.

As one of the holy children of Huangjizong, he has an extraordinary status. No matter which dynasty he walks in, he will be treated and treated as a distinguished guest.

This time I came to Wanzhong City, I thought I would shine and become a dazzling person.

But I never thought that when he first came to Wanzhong City, he was completely defeated. The dignified master of the saint child was pinched by his throat with one hand. Countless people saw this scene and made him faceless.

At the beginning, Youyu's heart was frightened, but with the appearance of the elders, his heart was relieved.

With the presence of the elders, even if this young man had the courage, he would not dare to kill him.

Just wait for the other party to let him go, then the elders will take action, and finally this young man will fall into their hands, and he will kill him as he wants.

"Hey, dare to show killing intent"

Lu Chen keenly caught Dao Youyu's eyes and shot a cold killing intent, somewhat unexpected.

Lu Chen's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm, and he said in a weird tone: "Don't think that if a holy monarch comes out, you will be fine, sorry, you are wrong."

After Lu Chen finished speaking, he pressed his palm slightly and crushed You Yu's throat.

At the same time, the sword fingers of the other hand were close together, and a sword aura sank into Youyu's eyebrows, shattering his soul.

You Yu's body suddenly stopped, and there was an unbelievable look in his eyes.

Gradually, his eyes solidified and faded.

The people around were even more shocked, breathing violently and quickly.

This unfamiliar and powerful young man crushed Youyu's throat in the presence of a saintly powerful man.

How dare he?

The disciples of Huangjizong were all dumbfounded, and their expressions were shocked as if they were struck by lightning.

You Yu was crushed by his throat.

Afterwards, they looked at the elders of their parents, and saw that their faces were gloomy, and there was a monstrous killing intent permeating their bodies. This killing intent, like the substance, filled the surrounding space.

Under this strong killing intent, everyone almost suffocated to death.

"Are you going to die?"

The white-browed old man's eyes showed a strong killing intent, and he said word by word.

He is almost mad, and it takes a great price to cultivate a holy child.

Need to find seedlings in advance, bring them to the sect and spend countless resources to cultivate them.

Nowadays, he has finally cultivated a holy child, waiting to temper himself under the mountains of Wanzhongfeng, and after he becomes the king, he will definitely be invincible and shine.

But now he died.

"You said you are old monsters who have lived for an unknown period of time. Now they are threatening me, a little guy, can you point your face?" Lu Chen looked at the old man with white eyebrows and said in a displeased tone. After a pause, his tone gradually became cold. : "Do you want to bring annihilation to Huangjizong?"

When people around heard Lu Chen's words, their eyes widened and their eyes widened.

Does this person actually threaten the powerful saints, saying that he wants to bring disaster to Emperor Jizong?

Does this mean that behind the other party, there is also a terrifying teacher.

However, thinking of the opponent's perverted strength, it is likely to come from a top overlord-level force, or an experienced heir trained by an old monster.

The eyes of the old man with white eyebrows shrank slightly, and the anger dissipated a lot.

The young man facing him was very confident and could not see any fear at all, so he looked at him indifferently.

"Where do you come from?" The old man with white eyebrows was silent for a while, and then asked.

Even though there is anger in his heart, he hesitates now because he is afraid that this person has a terrible teacher.

Although Huangjizong is a five-sage king, he is already very strong, but Shiyu has more terrifying power than Huangjizong.

Some forces can't even provoke them, and once they provoke them, they may be destroyed.

"No school, no school," Lu Chen looked at the holy monarch and said calmly, "Do you dare to do it."

Huh huh!

A group of figures gathered and looked at what happened in the inn. There was no shortage of people with strong backgrounds.

Many people heard that Youyu, the holy son of Emperor Jizong, was beheaded, and they all came over to see who did it.

Surrounded by the inner three layers and the outer three layers, in addition to the younger generation of major forces, there is a strong presence in the dark.

The old man with white eyebrows frowned. He naturally didn't believe Lu Chen's words. He had no school and no school. Can a casual cultivator easily kill the holy child? This is naturally impossible.

However, as the people around him got together more and more, he fell into a situation where he couldn't get rid of it.

The disciples of Emperor Jizong looked at Lu Chen with a gloomy look, feeling that their faces were dull, and it was the first time they felt so embarrassed with a strong background.

I have never been so ashamed of today.

After a little while, the old man with white eyebrows looked at Lu Chen and said happily, "You killed the disciple of Emperor Jizong for no reason, and the master didn't discipline you. Come with me and wait for your master to lead someone."

This approach is already the best way to deal with it.

Not only can you save face in the public, you can also investigate the other party's background.

If the opponent has a strong background, then let it go.

If not, then the person must die.

Thinking of this, the white-browed old man stepped forward, a ray of Saint Wei oppressing Lu Chen.