Zhang Conglong couldn't figure out what happened for a while.

He obviously blocked Lu Shaoqing's sword energy.

unless.

Zhang Conglong's eyes became horrified.

Unless the opponent's swordsmanship is stronger than his.

But Zhang Conglong couldn't believe it. He thought that his sword skills were just weaker than Ji Yan's, and he didn't understand the meaning of the sword.

Why is there anyone better than him?

Zhang Conglong stared at Lu Shaoqing intently.

"you."

Lu Shaoqing's heart skipped a beat. Damn it, it seemed like it was too much.

Lu Shaoqing's mind suddenly changed and he yelled, "What the hell are you doing? You're not as good as others and you're still embarrassing yourself here?"

"If I had understood the meaning of the sword, I would have killed you with the first sword just now."

Zhang Conglong didn't speak, but he still had doubts in his heart.

Ji Yan understood Ji Yan, and Xiao Yi also understood the meaning of the sword.

So has this hateful guy in front of me also realized the meaning of the sword?

Zhang Conglong, who remained silent, attacked Lu Shaoqing again.

This time, he didn't hold back anymore.

The aura around Zhang Conglong surged wildly, exuding a terrifying aura, like a wild beast.

The terror of this aura made the scalps of the surrounding monks below the realm of pill formation numb.

Many people had difficulty breathing and felt extremely fearful.

This breath alone is enough to kill many monks instantly.

"I don't believe I can't bring out your strength."

Zhang Conglong's tone was cold and murderous, "If you still dare to retain your strength in front of me, I will kill you."

"Who are you scaring?"

Lu Shaoqing shouted, and a magic talisman appeared in his hand.
Chapter completed!