The killer of the Tribulation Period gave the order, but his own people died, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"What's going on!"

It is normal to be killed, but it is silent. It is so strange that I can't even see clearly if I do it.

"I'll know when you die." Chen Weiming was about to mock him, but he heard Ji Hanyan shouting: "It's Lingxi Sword, idiot!"

Old He hurriedly covered her mouth and dragged it back quickly.

Although Lushan City is a theoretically peaceful city, it does not mean that it will not be guarded for battle. White fog covers the entire Emerald Lake, so the situation is naturally different. In an instant, a large number of guards from the city have already rushed over, ready to see what it was.

"What kind of ghost sword, pretending to be a ghost!" The killer in the Tribulation Period roared. Seeing that the situation was not good for him, he decided not to delay and fight with all his might.

The lake water churned and soared into the sky, as if the water from all over the sea was attracted, and roared out of the nine heavens.

"Go away!"

Chen Weiming shouted in a deep voice, soared into the sky with a long sword in his hand, and killed the vast water. Although he had disturbed the opponent's mind and had a better victory rate, he was just a monk in the Kongming stage, so how could he dare to be careless in the face of the desperate efforts of a monk in the Tribulation stage?

He asked him to give instructions. When Lao He, the old servant who was eager to protect his master, saw that the situation was wrong and no one stopped him, he had already dragged Ji Hanyan to retreat out of the forest, and soon he had withdrawn from the area covered by the white fog.

Ji Hanyan was extremely unhappy and struggled to get rid of his master: "Don't drag me down, I can't leave my master alone."

Old He was sweating coldly, and he almost called his ancestors directly. He could only persuade him repeatedly: "Miss Six, we won't leave, let's wait here. If you go in, you will just add trouble to your teacher."

Ji Hanyan thought about it for a while and felt that it seemed that the same thing was true. She immediately stopped asking to go in, but just shouted loudly: "Master, come on!"

That battle has entered a white-hot heat. The killer in the Tribulation Period triggered a huge flood. The power of the water spreads and surges, bombarding all directions, hoping to use his stronger true energy to directly kill Chen Weiming.

But Chen Weiming is not so easy to kill, especially in this way. His fastest is a fast and concentrated attack. This overwhelming killing move looks extremely scary, but it is just a sign of his weakness.

Relying on the Eye of Destruction and Truth, he can easily see the weak point of the attack, fight against the weak with strength, and easily pass through the attacks again and again.

In the majestic waters, the shore embankment of the Jade Lake was destroyed and the lake water overflowed. Trees fell down and were smashed to pieces by the powerful water flow. In just a moment, the entire Jade Lake and the surrounding forests had turned into ruins.

"ah!"

The killer of the Tribulation Period roared wildly. He hated this feeling. He was already so strong, but he had no choice but to use a cultivator in the Kongming stage. Especially when he looked at Chen Weiming strolling in the courtyard, he felt that the other party was in the Tribulation Period, and he was only in the Kongming stage.

Chen Weiming was not impatient or impatient. The other party has not yet discovered any substantial problems. This fighting method is stupid, so stupid that he doesn't look like a master-level killer, and even worse than an elite killer.

Even in the tribulation period, the true qi is limited. Such an attack method is meaningless except wasting true qi and making the scene seem terrible. He is waiting, waiting for a suitable opportunity to kill him with one blow.

A large number of monks in Lushan City came by driving flying swords. They felt the terrible movement here. After seeing Lao He and Ji Hanyan outside, they all fell down one after another.

"What's going on?" A monk from Kong Ming stage stepped forward to ask.

Old He hurriedly said, "Yan Pavilion Killer!"

When they heard that it was from Yan Pavilion, all the monks immediately took out their weapons and rushed in.

"No!" Lao He hurriedly stopped: "It's a killer in the tribulation period. The people inside can handle it, and you may increase your trouble."

"Who is fighting the killer inside?" the killer in Kongming asked again.

"That's it," Lao He was about to answer, but he found that he had no idea who was inside.

Ji Hanyan was excited and hurriedly replied: "It's my master, A Tie, and he is also from Lushan Academy!"

"At Tie?" A group of guards frowned, looking at me, looking at you, I can't remember at all.

Chen Weiming was extremely low-key at Lushan Academy. Apart from closing his eyes in class, he had nothing else to do. I'm afraid no one knows except the students in the weapon refining hall.

Old He seemed to suddenly remember something and asked in a low voice: "Miss Liu, how can you let a stranger be your master?"

The pearl in the palm of Ji's royal family is usually taught in the royal family. How can he worship a stranger as his teacher? After all, no one knows whether this abrupt master will have any evil intentions. Even if he has it, it would be normal.

"No stranger is there!" Ji Hanyan said dissatisfiedly: "It's my master, there's no stranger!"

Well, Old He was speechless, and this reason could not be refuted. This matter was quite serious, and he had already made up his mind to report it as soon as possible.

"Ao!"

Above the Emerald Lake, energy crazes overflowing, causing water vapor to soar into the sky and then fall one after another. A cold air rushes, turning into large snowflakes and rising between the sky and the earth. There is a kind of beauty that is indescribable and alternative.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the ice was everywhere, the white mist and the snow were blown away, and the figures of the two were revealed in the void.

"He is a cultivator in the Kongming stage!" Someone exclaimed, and they thought that the one who was fighting with the Tribulation stage killer inside was the same Tribulation stage killer, but they didn't expect that.

Someone also shouted softly: "This person seems to have seen him in the academy!"

Chen Weiming wore a black iron mask, so even if he met someone in a hurry, he could remember it deeply, but he never thought about how good this person's cultivation was.

"Who are you!"

At that point, the killer of the Tribulation Period looked solemn and asked in a deep voice. His cultivation was indeed a problem, but it was not something that a cultivator in the Kongming Period could withstand. In the smoke Pavilion, only a few people could use the Kongming Period's cultivation to fight with him, and they were all people with talent against the will of heaven. And the person on the other side had never heard of.

"People from Lushan Academy!"

Chen Weiming had no expression on his face, and the talisman seal technique was constantly engraved with the magical power of the Ice Daopa on the long sword. The other hand was pinched the Lingxi sword talisman seal and kept shattering it. In an instant, a large amount of mental power had been condensed in small swords.

"The entire Lushan Academy will become a thing of the past, so do you!"

The killer of the Tribulation Period roared and rushed towards Chen Weiming with all his strength, as if he had died together.

Chen Weiming waved his long sword, and the ice aura surged wildly, and the waves of water were frozen in all directions. At the same time, countless small swords of mental power came out like rain.

I thought it would be a very dangerous attack, but I suddenly heard a scream. The killer's magical powers dispersed and fell directly to the ground. After a few rolls, there was no movement. It was already exhausted. To be continued.
Chapter completed!