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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Three

"Hmph... You think you are superior, but in my eyes, it's just that!"

Han Yu couldn't help but speak. Since he saw these people, he had been holding back his heart. As soon as he spoke, he simply took the initiative and pointed at everyone on the scene.

"As soon as you came to my Qingfeng Mountain, you did not take me, the King of Qingfeng Mountain seriously. You think I am just a mortal with some brute force and are not worthy of being equal to you. But do you know that mortals are also humans, so why are they not worthy of respect? Could it be that before the Taoist monks succeed, they were not mortals?"

Han Yu's words are challenging the worldview of the monks of Wuya Island.

In the impression of those monks, mortals are just ants and should be bullied by them.

"In addition to Wuya Island, there are many human races in this prehistoric world. They are bullied by ferocious beasts, and they are even sold as meat and raised as livestock. Not only do you not do anything, but you even look down on them very much. You have this ability. Why can't you help me with both human races?"

Han Yu has been holding this sentence for a long time, and this time he yelled it out.

There are so many monks on Wuya Island. If they can all work hard to save the human race in the marginal areas, the entire human race will be even more prosperous!

Lu Zhiming and others were speechless by Han Yu's words. They grew up on Wuya Island since childhood and had no idea that there were humans outside.

Some people may know, but they think that the human race outside is not considered human race at all, but just a group of despicable slaves, so how could they help!

"What's the use of saying so much? Today, you have only one way to die!"

Lu Zhiming endured his anger and listened to Han Yu's words, and then took action directly.

Lu Zhaoxue was uneasy and stepped forward to stop Lu Zhiming, "Senior Brother, there is a misunderstanding about this matter. There is nothing wrong with us. I will explain to you when I go back... Bodhi, go quickly!"

While stopping Lu Zhiming, she shouted to Han Yu.

The people around him also woke up from what Han Yu said just now. The human race on the edge of the prehistoric world is not worth mentioning to them. Even though Han Yu said this, they were no longer moved after a while!

"If you want to fight, you can fight. Today I will let you see that mortals who have never practiced Taoism are not something you can despise. As for the matter with Lu Zhaoxue just now, I have a clear conscience!"

Han Yu did not leave. The mysterious and yellow aura just now gave him enough confidence. At the same time, he also wanted to fight for mortals!

Even if Lu Zhiming is a Xuanxian, he still wants to fight!

"Junior sister, I heard it, get out of the way. Today, this mortal is not dead, and you and I will be majestic! "

Lu Zhiming said lightly to Lu Zhaoxue in front of him, and he was very unhappy that his junior sister was so determined to protect the mortal!

When Lu Zhaoxue saw her senior brother having such a terrible expression, she was immediately scared. Since childhood, her senior brother loved her very much and spoke to herself with a smile. How could he have such a stinging face like this dark person now!

Lu Zhaoxue's eyes immediately lost his expression, and was pushed away by Lu Zhiming, and he became a little dazed!

"Take out your weapons, I don't want to take advantage of you!"

Lu Zhiming pulled out the ice sword, and the sword light was dazzling, and the originally dark deep hole was illuminated by this light!

"arms?"

Han Yu whispered that the only weapon on him was the tiger bone knife that Lu Zhaoxue had just returned to him. The tiger bone knife was made of ordinary material, less than half a foot, and it was incomparable to the opponent's cold light sword.

In the past, Han Yu would not have used this knife at all when he fought, but now he has the mysterious and yellow energy in his body, and the tiger bone sword has a place to use it.

He must do his best to deal with Lu Zhiming.

Without hesitation, Han Yu took out the tiger bone knife.

"No, little king, just fight with Senior Brother Lu. Are you looking down on Senior Brother Lu or have given up resisting!"

Azuko, not far away, made an exaggerated expression. She had never seen such a bad weapon before. Even if she went to the city to spend two taels of silver to buy a black iron sword, she would be better than this one.

"Fairy Wei is thinking too much. What weapon do you think he can be a rival to Senior Brother Lu?"

Feng Xingji spoke. Although he didn't like Lu Zhiming in his heart, he still wanted to say "Senior Brother Lu" for Lu Zhaoxue's sake.

Xue Mo did not speak out. He was the only person on the scene who knew that the King of Qingfeng Mountain in front of him had the power of a celestial immortal combat, so he was looking forward to this battle and had a small plan in his mind.

"Since you dare to take out this thing to fight me, you can die!"

As soon as Lu Zhiming finished speaking, his body moved. He gently stroked the cold light sword in his hand, and a hole was immediately cracked in the void.

With the blessing of true intention, the Han Light Sword burst out with the power of breaking water and opening mountains, and a sword light came directly towards Han Yu.

Although the tiger bone knife in Han Yu's hand was extremely hard after being blessed by the Xuanhuang Qi, he did not understand any true meaning. Facing this move, he could not fight hard.

Although the Force is powerful, it does not have the characteristic of true meaning to hit the soul directly, so his fighting style is destined to be the same as that of ordinary monks.

Han Yu quickly turned sideways and exerted force on his legs. He wanted to fight with Lu Zhiming in close combat.

Whether it is the Tiger Bone Knife or the Force, only close to it can exert its maximum power.

With a roar, Lu Zhiming's sword light did not hit Han Yu and slashed on the wall of the cave behind him.

The entire cave suddenly shook violently, and the sword light slashed to the depth of the stone wall, making the entire cave unstable.

Everyone here was not panicked. They were all cultivating above the celestial immortals and could escape safely even if the stone cave collapsed!

"Good come!"

Lu Zhiming shouted softly, but instead of retreating, Han Yu avoided his five-successful sword light. He was slightly surprised. This was definitely the strongest mortal he had ever met.

In addition to Xue Mo and Lu Zhaoxue, the scene also had the same idea as Lu Zhiming!

Lu Zhiming held the sword in his left hand and flipped upwards, predicting Han Yu's position, and preparing to give him a sword to cut him in half!

His prediction was very accurate. Han Yu did come from this direction, which also shows that Lu Zhiming's combat experience is much better than Han Yu.

"It's over, the mortal will definitely not be able to withstand it, and will be cut in half!"

Feng Xingji judged that their cultivation is not low and they can see clearly.

Lu Zhaoxue shouted loudly, "Senior brother, show mercy!"

Xue Mo didn't say anything, he was waiting for the ending!

Han Yu's mind was already merged with the Light of Taihu. He had calculated the only flaw in attacking from this direction to attack Lu Zhiming, but Lu Zhiming's sword changed too suddenly, and even the Light of Taihu was too late to react. He could only fight hard now.

"It's all about the power of the Xuanhuang Qi!"

Han Yu murmured, if the Tiger Bone Knife is defeated by the Ice Sword, the best result will be that one of his arms will be cut off!

It is very likely to be cut in half!

Lu Zhiming pretended not to hear Lu Zhaoxue's shouting, but instead sent more true energy to the Ice Sword.

"Go to die!"

He roared, and the Ice Sword and the Tiger Bone Knife docked.

bite……
Chapter completed!
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