My brother is too strong

Chapter 2571 The power of one sword

"hiss!"

Fuyunzi took a breath of air.

Many monks who got closer to see clearly also gasped sharply.

The Fallen Angel's body was in tatters, no part of his body was intact, and his left foot was blown away.

Black blood continued to flow from every part of the body, dripping down drop by drop.

It looked extremely miserable.

It is in the void, and the intact space around it has collapsed and disappeared.

Millions of miles of space disappear.

The power of a sword is so terrifying.

Many people rubbed their eyes and couldn't believe what they saw.

Not only did they doubt their eyes, they also suspected that there was something wrong with their consciousness.

Fuyunzi and the Fallen Angel fought for so long, thousands of rounds, before they gradually gained the upper hand, but they were not able to cause such huge damage to the Fallen Angel.

Lu Shaoqing was good, he injured the Fallen Angel like this with just one sword strike.

Is this possible during the normal Mahayana period?

"He, is he really in the Mahayana stage?"

"No, it's impossible!"

"Why is he so strong?"

The monks who escaped from the world were going crazy.

Everyone is in the Mahayana stage, why is Lu Shaoqing in the Mahayana stage so strong, so ridiculously strong?

These people are also in the Mahayana stage, but they are ridiculously weak.

Are they fake Mahayana?

Is Lu Shaoqing the real Mahayana?

but!

Even a truly invincible Mahayana stage wouldn't be able to defeat the existence of the immortal realm like this, right?

One round, one sword is all it takes.

Can two more swords chop the opponent into pieces?

Many monks who escaped from the world were so uncomfortable that they wanted to vomit blood.

Just now they were despising Lu Shaoqing, who was a countryman from the outside world.

It is said that his thunder is loud and the rain is small, and it will not cause any harm to the fallen angel.

The results of it?

Lu Shaoqing injured the Fallen Angel with one strike of his sword, and it looked like he was seriously injured.

Just now he was roaring in pain.

uncomfortable.

My face hurts.

But someone soon found another reason, "If the Great Elder hadn't held the Fallen Angel back, how could he have hit the Fallen Angel?"

"That's right, without the Great Elder, he wouldn't be able to do this..."

The monk who said these words had a low voice and lack of energy.

Even if the Great Elder held him back, no one else would be able to do what Lu Shaoqing did.

Looking at the fallen angel's appearance, Fu Yunzi's eyes twitched.

So strong?

No wonder the clone said that he was the monster's nemesis. Is this what it meant?

At the same time, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Even if you fight to the death, you can't do this.

It’s hard not to feel bad.

Mu Yong held the sword in his hand tightly, his eyes cold.

Mi Ya was beside him, "Master..."

Mi Ya looked at Lu Shaoqing with murderous intent.

Mu Yong said calmly, "Give it up, you will never be his match..."

After finishing speaking, Mu Yong secretly gritted his teeth and added, neither am I.

Jian Bei and others were also dumbfounded.

Jian Bei opened his mouth wide and shouted in disbelief, "Big, is big brother so strong?"

"Am I dreaming?"

He received a blow from the Fallen Angel in the front, nothing happened, and he could still fight back.

Being able to fight back was already very powerful, but what was even more frightening was that he could beat the Fallen Angel like this with just one sword blow.

Fuyunzi has not yet reached this step.

Could it be that eldest brother is already stronger than an immortal?

In other words, the eldest brother is also an immortal?

"That's awesome!" Meng Xiao's eyes lit up.

Tan Ling opened her mouth wide, is this bastard so strong?

There is a trace of loneliness in Jian Nan's happy eyes. Is she already strong enough? Can I still keep up?

Xiaohong smiled proudly, "Look, I told you, the boss will be fine."

Guan Daniu rubbed his face, feeling a dull pain where he had been beaten.

This bastard is so strong, how can I deal with him in the future?

Wutongshu patted his chest and felt that his heart could fall to the ground.

This bastard boy is ridiculously strong.

Seeing the miserable appearance of the Fallen Angel, Lu Shaoqing's eyes flashed and he felt overjoyed.

There is a play!

He added some ingredients to the sword just now, and the effect was surprisingly good.

Does the tiger treat me as a sick cat if he doesn't show off his power?

Lu Shaoqing stood with his sword in hand and shouted angrily at the Fallen Angel, "Just because I respect the old and love the young doesn't mean I won't beat up little devils."

"I don't care about you, but you're really pissing me off?"

"Why do you think I'm easy to bully after you attacked me twice?"

"How dare a brat dare to be arrogant in front of me? If you have the guts, don't let your master come out!"

"Stand still, I'll chop you two more times, I'll make sure I can't kill you..."

Lu Shaoqing's words spread to everyone's ears, and everyone had black lines on their heads.

Fu Yunzi said to himself, "I finally know the reason."

Arrogant!

Who is such an arrogant guy's enemy? Who doesn't want to give him a few blows?

The Fallen Angel's eyes became colder and he spoke the first word, "Death!"

Killing intent swept through him, and the mist of reincarnation rolled in his hand, finally forming the shape of a long sword.

Its eyes were cold, its body trembled slightly, and a terrifying sword intent erupted from its body.

The sharp aura swept across the heaven and earth, cutting it into countless small pieces.

Everyone's expressions changed wildly.

Xiaobai jumped up directly, "Master, master?"

Wutongshu's scalp was numb, "What are you talking about?"

"Master Ji Yan?" Jian Bei and others were also shocked.

This sword intent was very familiar to them, it was exactly the same as Ji Yan's.

"Is he the boss Ji Yan?" Xiao Hong almost bit her tongue off.

But Lu Shaoqing's voice came, "Your sister, stop pretending to be a ghost here."

"To take out a little bit of the sword power that devoured my senior brother? Do you think you are him?"

"I'm not afraid of genuine products, but I'm afraid of a fake like you?"

"Eat my sword!"

Lu Shaoqing swung his sword at the Fallen Angel, and the sword light shot up into the sky. The violent sword intent made the Escape monk feel suffocated.

Not to be outdone, the Fallen Angel swung out his sword and returned the favor.

The sword light is bigger, brighter, and more terrifying.

"puff!"

The two sword lights collided, and terrifying sword intent erupted.

"Ow!"

Lu Shaoqing's figure flew upside down and was once again sent thousands of miles away...