Lu Heng was angry and the world was lost.

At this moment, the elegant and easy-going Lu Heng was like a glaring Vajra.

His body slowly rose into the sky, and the sword light in his hand became more and more dazzling. The light was extremely dazzling, and it looked endless at first glance, covering the entire sky above Shangjing.

At this moment, Meng Zhan realized how terrible the boy in front of him was!

The heart-wrenching power began to emerge, and Meng Zhan's eyes were filled with coldness. He bowed slightly with a gun, and was ready to take action at any time.

That terrifying aura began to condense again, and the suffocating aura came immediately.

The spiritual energy riots in the world, and the surroundings are filled with violent aura. All that power is pouring towards Lu Heng. At this moment, he is like becoming the master of the world, and everything in the world is dominated by him.

There is no power to change.

The heaven and earth trembled suddenly, and the vast power came from all directions, instantly turning this place into a sea of ​​light.

There was nothing to stop it. The sword light above Lu Heng's head was extremely powerful, and the power of the Taiyi Xuantian Sword was also extremely powerful.

Meng Zhan looked at the huge black shadow in the sky, like a hill, spreading across the void, and the sense of oppression seemed to be imprinted in his bones in an instant.

"Damn it!"

Meng Zhan found that his movements were restricted and seemed to have slowed down.

The suppression power of Taiyi Xuantian Sword is too strong. High-level martial kings like Meng Zhan cannot be immune to it.

This suppression force was simply too terrible, making Meng Zhan unable to resist and his whole body tremble.

"this!"

Meng Zhan was a little confused. The terrible aura kept boiling, as if it was about to annihilate him. At this moment, he felt the threat of death, and for the first time he felt that he was so close to death!

It's been so many years, and I haven't felt this feeling for many years.

He was once a strong man who was tempered between life and death. He emerged from a civilian, from a sea of ​​corpses and blood on the frontier battlefield, and became a high-level martial king step by step.

All of this was achieved through his fists!

He can have his current status by his peerless force, he can command the imperial guards, gain the trust of the emperor Li Xuan, and rely on his force even more by his force!

But now, a boy under twenty years old is actually suppressing him and beating him. This humiliation and embarrassment make him at a loss.

"Impossible, how could I lose to you? You are only twenty years old! This is absolutely impossible!"

Meng Zhan roared, pointing the gun in his hand at the sky, his eyes full of anger.

He was shot out of real fire. At first, he looked down on Lu Heng a little. After all, Lu Heng was too young and a little worth mentioning.

But when we really fought, we realized how terrifying the young man in front of us was.

The Peak Martial King!

This is a state he has never entered at this moment, and it is also a goal he has worked hard to achieve throughout his life.

After practicing to reach the Martial King Realm, every time you improve the heaven, it is like the distance between heaven and earth. After reaching the Martial King Realm, the possibility of cross-border combat becomes smaller and smaller.

The reason is that the gap is infinitely magnified. It is impossible to cross the border.

Meng Zhan is the eighth level of Martial God. He has always wanted to attack this last level of heaven and even advance to the peak, but this level has been stuck for fifteen years!

He knew that once he stepped into the ninth level of King Wu, he would go further and then he would be different.

It's like entering a new world.

What a pity, the young man in front of him had obviously much higher understanding in the Martial King realm than him.

The sword energy was about to be suppressed, and Meng Zhanti gathered all his strength to fight against Lu Heng, but at this moment, he found that his power was so vulnerable in front of Taiyi Xuantian Sword.

This immediately made him a little desperate.

The guards widened their eyes and looked at the scene in disbelief. At this moment, their invincible commander would be killed by a boy!

"Mr. Lu, keep someone under the sword!"

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from not far away, which immediately made Lu Heng stop.

The sword energy hung above Meng Zhan's head. In just a moment, it could hang down towards Meng Zhan and kill him. It was the familiar sound that made Meng Zhan save his life.

At this moment, Meng Zhan was already in a cold sweat, and his cold armor was covered with his steaming sweat.

Not far away, Li Changfeng got off the carriage, quickly and eager.

"Mr. Lu, please show mercy to millions of subordinates."

Li Changfeng looked begging and was very respectful to Lu Heng.

This is the royal prince, and he is also the King Jing who Li Xuan values ​​extremely.

"Subordinate, see the prince."

Meng Zhan did not dare to neglect, so he immediately knelt down to King Jing, and all the imperial guards knelt down with Meng Zhan.

Li Changfeng's face was not very good-looking. Without saying a word, he scolded Meng Zhan directly.

"General Meng, Mr. Lu is a distinguished guest of my empire. You can just fight with him. How come he is like this? Do you still know the importance of it? Do you understand the rules or not!"

Li Changfeng scolded him in the street. He was obviously just a civil official in the empire, but he trembled all over the general and did not dare to look up.

A general trend was shrouded in the head, and the guards could only breathe. One by one, they dared to suppress their bodies and did not dare to refute.

These people have all been on the battlefield and killed the enemy. They are all elite soldiers who are immortal in a hundred battles!

Their qi and blood are like dragons, and all evils are not invaded. Most literati are so scared that they wet their pants when they see them, but Li Changfeng in front of him scolded him in a few words that he dared not look up and his body trembled.

It can be seen that Li Changfeng is a high position and powerful person, and these two are probably the only ones who are self-contained and no one dares to mess with him.

At this moment, he could feel the suffocation feeling, like a shadow, lingering in his heart all the time.

"It's because my subordinates are rude. I don't know the identity of the gentleman. I deserve to die." Meng Zhan immediately lowered his head, his arrogance disappeared, and he no longer had the sharpness he had just now.

Li Changfeng then turned to Lu Heng and said, "Mr. Lu, for Xiao Wang's sake, please don't bother with General Meng."

Seeing Li Changfeng speaking, Lu Heng immediately put away his sword energy and slowly fell from the sky.

"I still have to give you the face to the prince. Well, as long as Meng Zhan renovates this street and compensates these merchants for the losses, I can't pursue it." Lu Heng said lightly.

Li Changfeng turned around, looked at Meng Zhan, and said coldly: "I haven't thanked Mr. Lu yet!"
Chapter completed!