"You untouchable, how dare you kill my lady's people?!"
Anger rose on Xia Qianqian's pretty face, and she immediately shouted: "An Hong, chop off his head for me and feed it to the dogs!"
An Hong looked at the horizontal knife in Lu Ze's hand, and his originally contemptuous eyes turned to look more seriously.
This kid is not a creature of the pond, nor is he a child of aristocratic family, but he can actually kill people with such a straight face!
An Hong himself is a third-grade Dacheng in cultivation. He can sense that the cultivation of the person in front of him is definitely not lower than his, but he is confident that this person will not be much higher than him!
As long as he is cautious, goes all out, and uses some tricks, this kid will definitely die here!
An Hong drew out his sword, and the smile on his face became more and more obscene, "Boy, let's see how many of my swords you can take!"
After saying that, An Hong's spiritual energy suddenly rioted, and then disappeared out of thin air!
There is no trace of An Hong in this space, as if this person has never appeared before!
Lu Ze also frowned, the spiritual energy in his body fluctuated slightly, sensing all the subtle changes around him.
"call!"
A slight sound of breaking wind suddenly appeared in front of Lu Ze. Lu Ze subconsciously looked up and saw An Hong appearing in front of Lu Ze out of thin air. He held the sword in both hands and slashed down.
Lu Ze immediately raised his hand and swept his sword across to block the blow.
Suddenly!
Lu Ze seemed to sense something. He turned back suddenly and slashed the sword behind him. He didn't care about An Hong's long sword slashing down in mid-air!
The long sword in An Hong's hand was still slashing down on Lu Ze's head, but the moment it came into contact with Lu Ze, his entire body disappeared!
at the same time!
"bass!"
The swords suddenly collided together, making a crisp sound.
"Martial skills?"
Lu Ze spoke out and stared at An Hong, seeming quite interested.
Students from the Ordinary Spiritual Energy Academy can only learn martial arts after entering the Demon Fu Division.
Only those who are children of aristocratic families, or people with family heritage, can learn martial arts in advance.
Speaking of which, this was the first time Lu Ze encountered the use of martial arts after his soul piercing.
"You're a good boy, you can guess all these things."
An Hong looked at Lu Ze with even more vigilance. With that move just now, Lu Ze could distinguish between reality and reality so quickly!
His martial arts skill is to separate clones and fight together. Although the fluctuations of spiritual energy are different due to the difference between the clone and the main body, it can indeed be distinguished after careful identification.
However, the short time Lu Ze made his judgment was enough to surprise An Hong!
And this kid is so confident. Has he not doubted his own judgment at all? !
You know, if you made the wrong judgment just now, you would definitely die on the spot!
"Your martial arts skills are quite good."
The corner of Lu Ze's mouth raised, "But because of your own strength, you cannot use it to a very high level, and you can only create a clone. Moreover, it is not enough to support the existence of the main body and the clone at the same time, and you cannot even have a clone. With the ability to hurt people, it would be a waste to put this martial skill in your hands."
Listening to Lu Ze's comments word for word, An Hong's face became more and more difficult to look at.
"Even if I can't display my martial arts to a higher level now, killing you is enough!"
After the words fell, An Hong's figure disappeared again, retreating several meters in an instant.
Xia Qianqian, who was in the distance, didn't quite see what was going on, and shouted arrogantly: "An Hong, what are you doing? Does it take so long to kill a pariah? If you don't kill him, please be careful when I go back and tell you Brother, let him take off your skin!"
"Mad, you stinky bitch, you know how to call me when you are riding a horse. If your riding horse wasn't named Xia, I would have killed you long ago!"
An Hong cursed in a low voice, took out a few pill-like things from his pocket and threw them into his mouth. Then he clenched the long sword in his right hand, his left hand hanging down, and his slightly longer sleeves covering half of his palm.
"call!"
The moment An Hong swallowed a few pills, powerful spiritual energy swirled in An Hong's body. Almost at the same time, an identical figure appeared next to him!
The spiritual energy fluctuations above the two figures fluctuated erratically, and it was impossible to distinguish between reality and reality for a while.
"Forcibly taking elixir to enhance the aura of the clone to confuse the public?"
Lu Ze raised the corners of his mouth, held the knife in his right hand, and stared at the two figures in front of him.
"Lu Ze, let's guess who is the real body this time!"
An Hong's two figures spoke at the same time, and their movements and expressions were exactly the same, making it really hard to tell them apart!
"call!"
A dull sound broke through the air suddenly, and two figures came to kill with swords in their hands!
Two figures, one on the left and one on the right, reached Lu Ze's side in just a short moment. Two long swords were raised and hung in the air.
Lu Ze had no intention of moving. Instead, he closed his eyes. Everything around him became quiet at this moment.
The spiritual energy fluctuations in this space became concrete in Lu Ze's mind at this moment.
However, the clone that had been forcibly increased by the elixir was indistinguishable from the original body, and could not be distinguished at all. However, Lu Ze was not in a hurry and still closed his eyes and concentrated.
The long sword in An Hong's hand pressed down instantly, approaching Lu Ze inch by inch!
Seeing that he had reached three inches above Lu Ze's head, An Hong laughed inwardly.
This kid was so calm just now, looking like he was sure of victory, why should he just wait here to die?
He was so scared that he even closed his eyes. Hehe, he was indeed a courageless fool. The calmness he had before this was just an act!
At this moment!
Lu Ze suddenly opened his eyes, shifted his body, raised his eyes, and stared firmly at one of An Hong's figures. Deep in his eyes was a very clear murderous intention!
The Hengdao held tightly in both hands also slashed upwards, and all the spiritual energy in his body was attached to the Hengdao. The Hengdao was so fast that An Hong couldn't even see clearly!
"What?!"
An Hong's back was chilled by the look in Lu Ze's eyes, but before he could react, Heng Dao had already reached him.
"bass!--"
With a crisp sound, the long sword broke, and at the same time, An Hong's clone also dissipated.
How did he find out? !
An Hong was sweating. Could it be that he had misjudged Lu Ze's true strength? !
Only those with a fourth-level cultivation level or above can discover his flaws. Is Lu Ze already a fourth-level cultivation level? !
impossible!
How old is Lu Ze? He is only eighteen or nineteen years old. At such an age, those who can reach the fourth level of cultivation can only be cultivated by aristocratic families that can afford huge resources!
An Hong didn't have time to think anymore. Regardless of whether Lu Ze had a brilliant background or was powerful himself, he would use all his strength to kill him here!
Otherwise, based on today's grudges, An Hong will be dead sooner or later!
An Hong continued to move forward with the power of his explosive charge, raising his left hand to cover Lu Ze's head!
Lu Ze was faster than him. With a backhand wave, the horizontal sword wrapped in spiritual energy left an afterimage in the air.
"Pfft!"
An Hong's left arm was separated from his body, and blood spurted out from the fracture!
