My brother is too strong

The powerful and terrifying aura made the faces of the Xiao family members turn pale at first, and then they were overjoyed.

"Big elder!"

"It's the Great Elder!"

"The Great Elder is out, that's great."

"We are saved"

The members of the Xiao family, especially those from Xiao Yun's lineage, burst into tears.

The backer is here.

"The Great Elder is here, he is dead."

"That's right, even if he is a disciple of Ling Xiao Sect, he is dead."

"Haha, kid, wait until you die"

Lu Shaoqing's eyes fell on the Xiao family member who was yelling at him.

The Xiao family member let out a snort, spouting blood, as if he had been hit with a sledgehammer, and flew out heavily.

"Little friend, it's over!"

Above the sky, there was the sound of vicissitudes, and then an old man appeared above the sky.

The old man's head was full of white hair, fluttering in the wind in the night, like an old fairy playing in the world.

The great elder of the Xiao family, Xiao Ziming, is in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, at the fifth level.

Is it finally here?

Lu Shaoqing raised his head and met Xiao Ziming's gaze.

"Boom!"

In the night sky, there was a loud noise suddenly, which startled everyone.

Lu Shaoqing's face remained unchanged, and he had a more direct understanding of Xiao Ziming's strength.

The strength of Nascent Soul mid-stage is much stronger than him.

One-on-one, relying on realm strength alone, he is not an opponent.

And Xiao Ziming's expression was no longer indifferent, but a little more dignified.

Young, yet so powerful.

However, that's it.

In front of him, this strength is not enough to be arrogant.

Xiao Ziming stood in the sky, condescending, looking down at Lu Shaoqing, confident and proud, "Little friend, let go, don't make too much trouble."

"This is the Xiao family, not your Lingxiao sect."

"An old guy who pretends to be a comparison." Lu Shaoqing muttered unhappily.

He doesn't like Xiao Ziming, bullying his junior sister's father, isn't it the same as bullying his junior sister?

"What did you say?" Xiao Ziming heard the words, a sullen look flashed across his face, he looked like a rude boy.

If you really thought you were from the Lingxiao faction, I wouldn't dare to kill you, or teach you a lesson?

Lu Shaoqing slapped Xiao Yun, and then he volleyed up. He didn't like talking with his head up, he was too tired.

He summoned the flying sword, sat cross-legged on Mo Jun's sword, and after making himself more comfortable, he said slowly, "I tell you, you are so old, so don't pretend to be handsome like young people."

"Aren't you shy?"

These two simple sentences made Xiao Ziming feel his blood pressure go up, and anger began to emerge from his calm heart.

"Don't think that because you are a disciple of the Lingxiao Sect, I dare not attack you."

Xiao Ziming's calm words were already filled with anger, even murderous intent.

He is a Nascent Soul, if someone dares to offend him, if he doesn't kill him, where will he be saved in the future?

And he dared to slap his son in front of him, damn it.

"Come on," Lu Shaoqing raised his flying sword and headed towards the back of Xiao's house without looking back, "I'll save some face for you so that you won't lose face in front of your descendants."

The less people know about the treasure map, the better.

"Looking for death!" Xiao Ziming's eyes were full of murderous intent, too arrogant.

He shouted angrily, "Boy, don't be too arrogant!"

Then he shot at Lu Shaoqing, regardless of whether Lu Shaoqing would turn his back on him, his move was suspected of a sneak attack.

Lu Shaoqing had been on guard against him for a long time, and the moment Xiao Ziming made a move, Lu Shaoqing also made a move.

Mo Junjian appeared in his hand, the first form of the Lihuo Sword Art, empty fire!

In the eyes of the Xiao family members below, the sky was instantly surrounded by countless flames.

The blazing fire, it seems, is the sky burning.

The dark red flames enveloped Yangcheng, shining like daylight.

The terrifying atmosphere and the scorching heat made everyone in the Xiao family shiver.

They knew that Lu Shaoqing was already very powerful, but they didn't expect Lu Shaoqing to be so powerful.

The terrifying power emitted by each flame made their scalps tingle, and they believed that even if they touched a little bit, they would be burned to ashes.

Xiao Ziming's attack was annihilated by Lu Shaoqing's sword, and turned against the enemy, countless terrifying sword qi enveloped Xiao Ziming with endless flames.

Under the horrified eyes of the Xiao family members, Xiao Ziming was swallowed by countless flames.

Many members of the Xiao family were terrified.

This is their Great Elder, a master in the Nascent Soul middle stage, who was wiped out in one round?

Many members of the Xiao family had trembling legs, terrified.

I feel that the world might as well be destroyed.

However, Xiao Ziming is not that weak.

A cold snort came out from the flames, like an extremely cold storm blowing through, everything in the world was frozen, and the fire of life was completely extinguished.

"There are tricks." Xiao Ziming didn't suffer any harm, and his expression didn't change, but he was very afraid in his heart.

He was several realms higher than Lu Shaoqing, and he also felt a threat.

If Lu Shaoqing's realm was stronger, he might not be so relaxed.

No more nonsense, a powerful aura erupted, firmly locking on Lu Shaoqing, and the next moment would be a thunderous attack.

"I'll give you another chance, bow your head and apologize, let's just let it go today."

The members of the Xiao family below, especially those from Xiao Yun's family, shouted excitedly.

"The Great Elder is mighty!"

"The Great Elder is invincible!"

"Elder, teach him a lesson and let him know that the Xiao family is not a place for him to run wild"

Seeing his father so mighty, Xiao Yun was extremely excited and felt that his wounds had healed.

He said loudly, "Hmph, the young people think they are capable and come here to make trouble without looking at whose place it is?"

"Is that right, Patriarch?"

Xiao Yun called Patriarch on purpose, with a strong sense of sarcasm in his voice

Xiao Yong looked at Lu Shaoqing in the sky, and secretly sighed in his heart, he was really reckless.

Before Xiao Yong could speak, Xiao Yun continued to speak.

"Patriarch, you have to give an explanation to the tribe about what happened this time, otherwise, I will be the first to refuse."

"Even if he is Xiaoyi's senior brother, Xiao Chuang's senior brother."

Xiao Yun's last sentence was very serious, and the underlying meaning was obvious.

Xiao Yong, don't rely on this relationship to help relatives or not.

Xiao Yong is annoyed, when I was the head of the family, your father didn't know where he died.

You didn't say a word at that time, but now that your father is back, you are arrogant, right?

He was so angry that he shouted, "Come, come, come, I will give you the position of Patriarch today, and you will be the Patriarch."

Being the head of this house doesn't have a good mood every day, it's annoying to death.

This is what Xiao Yun wanted in his heart. He was not interested in the head of the family before, but after the Xiao family gradually became a big family, he became interested.

However, Xiao Yong's position as Patriarch was agreed by everyone, including him of course.

If you want to take home the position of master, you must have a legitimate reason.

He pointed at the injured clansman and shouted, "Patriarch, I didn't mean to embarrass you on purpose, but so many clansmen were injured today, you must have an explanation, right?"

"If you can't handle it well, how can you convince everyone"