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text text_Chapter 1774: The birth of the Dragon Gate

Lu Yi suddenly turned around and saw four middle-aged men and an old man walking towards this side. Without exception, their aura was very huge.

The cultivation of two middle-aged people is in the other shore realm, and there are two middle-aged people who are in the realm of Lu Yi, who cannot see through it. He guessed that it is mostly in the realm of transformation.

As for the short old man, Gu Jing Wubo was wearing a large black robe, wrapping around his body, unable to see through his cultivation.

Lu Yi speculated that this old man's cultivation level was at least above the level of Transformation.

In trouble.

Lu Yi's face was solemn.

"Boy, you are very brave in killing the people from our Sword God Temple!" A middle-aged man from the other side spoke, his tone full of murderous intent.

"Don't just kill a disciple of your Sword God Temple who can't get on the table, let me tell you, one day in the future, even you Sword God will dare to kill you!" Lu Yi said.

"Rareless!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly and slapped him.

Extremely fast and powerful.

"Bang!"

Lu Yi made a punch and knocked the middle-aged man back.

"Hey, it's not simple!" The middle-aged man looked at Lu Yi deeply and asked, "Are you not a member of the Shushan Sword Sect?"

"no."

"Then why are you here?"

"I said I happened to appear here, do you believe it?" Lu Yi asked.

"I believe." The middle-aged man glanced at Lu Yi and said, "You are still a genius who can become a king in the secular world. In this way, if you can block my three moves, I will not make things difficult for you."

After saying that, a sword light shot from the middle-aged man's fingertips.

"boom!"

Lu Yi still punched with a strong punch and shattered the sword energy that came over.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man moved his steps and appeared in front of Lu Yi in an instant, slamming him with a punch.

"Hmph!" Lu Yi snorted coldly, without fear, his fist flashed with golden light and smashed the middle-aged man's fist.

Bang!

The two fists collided together, and the middle-aged man changed color, quickly retracted his fists and retreated, and then followed, and slapped Lu Yi with another slap.

"boom!"

Lu Yi still used his fist to fight, causing blood to the middle-aged man's palms.

"The three moves have come, are you confident in your words?" Lu Yi asked coldly.

"Your level is lower than mine, but you can hurt me. It's not simple. In the world of cultivation, only geniuses can challenge more than the level." The middle-aged man praised.

"Can I leave now?" Lu Yi asked.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I'm afraid you misunderstood what I meant before. I said I wouldn't make things difficult for you, and I didn't say I could let you go."

"What do you mean?" Lu Yi raised his eyebrows.

"I appreciate your talent and strength. Let's do this. My master just likes a talented young man like you. As long as you join my master's disciple, I won't make things difficult for you." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "From now on, we will be brothers of the same school, and I will love you everywhere."

"Is your master here?" Lu Yi asked.

"Here you come." The middle-aged man immediately bowed to the short old man wearing a black robe, and then said to Lu Yi: "This is my master, a powerful man in the Longmen Realm."

What!

Lu Yi took a breath of air conditioning.

Above the king's realm, there is the other shore realm, and above the other shore realm, there is the ordinary realm, and above the ordinary realm, it is the Dragon Gate realm. Lu Yi never expected that a master from the Dragon Gate realm came to the Sword God Temple.

If it is the other shore realm, Lu Yi is confident that he can fight. As for the realm of Transformation, he should be able to kill one even if he fights his life. But now, there is actually a master from the Dragon Gate realm here. Even if he tries his best, he is not an opponent.

what to do?

Lu Yi's heart sank to the bottom.

"The person you killed just now is the slave that my master likes the most. If you join my master's disciple, my master will no longer care about it, otherwise..."

When the middle-aged man saw Lu Yi silent for a long time, he began to threaten.

"What else?" Lu Yi asked.

"Turn you into the cycle of reincarnation." The short old man suddenly spoke, his voice like ice that never melted for thousands of years, making people stand up and creepy when they heard it.

Lu Yi glanced at the short old man and asked, "I want to know, what are your cultivation levels in the top places in the Sword God Temple?"

"The first few?" The short old man let out a strange laugh and then replied: "Ruyun, our master of the Sword God Temple, is ranked beyond 10,000."

Is the Sword God Temple so strong? Should the Dragon Gate Realm masters be ranked in the 10,000?

Lu Yi continued to sneer: "Since you are so low in the Sword God Temple, what qualifications are you to accept me as your disciple? I'm not afraid to tell you that you, Lord Sword God dare not accept me as your disciple. Last time he said in the Spiritual Capital that he would fight me when I become a saint."

Hearing Lu Yi's words, the faces of the Sword God Temple changed. They didn't notice that the old man from the Shushan Sword Sect standing behind Lu Yi suddenly burst out of his eyes and disappeared in a flash.

Lu Yi seemed to notice it and looked back at the old man. Seeing that the old man lowered his head, Lu Yi quietly sent a message: "Senior, please leave quickly when I am entangled them later. Don't go back to Shushan in the future, the people in the Sword God Temple will not let you go."

There is only such an old man left in Shushan Sword Sect, and Lu Yi wants to save him.

The old man didn't even raise his head.

At this time, the short old man in the Sword Temple opposite spoke, "Boy, I will only ask you one thing, would you like to worship my disciple?"

"You are not qualified to accept me as your disciple." Lu Yi responded coldly.

In this life, he only recognized one master, that is Lu Wushuang.

"Since that's the case, I'll send you into reincarnation." The old man said coldly.

"Want to kill me?" Lu Yi glanced at the people in the Sword God Temple and said calmly: "Even if I die, I will bring you some of you to accompany me."

"Arrogant!" The master of the other side realm who had previously talked with Lu Yi stood up and pointed at Lu Yi: "Since you are so ignorant, you can't blame me."

The next scene surprised everyone.

Not only did Lu Yi not escape, he retreated, he walked towards the master of the other shore realm step by step. Every step he took, the world was trembling.

His hair was pitch black, his eyes were bright, his whole body was full of fighting spirit, and his golden light was shrouded in the sky, like a god of war, taking steps calmly and ready to go.

"Suffer to die!" The middle-aged man shouted loudly, and his right hand covered the air like a dark cloud.

"boom!"

The terrifying momentum was overwhelming, like a demon spirit resurrected.

"Bang!"

At the same time, Lu Yi also took action, urging his unparalleled fist with both hands to face the enemy.

"boom!"

The void vibrated, and one big crack after another appeared.

Lu Yi and the middle-aged man flew into the air at the same time and fought quickly. Both of them burst out with their strongest moves, which made the sky and the earth break. Finally, with a loud "boom", the middle-aged man in the other side flew backwards.

Half of his body was smashed, covered in blood, his eyes staring at Lu Yi like a blade, with a hint of fear.

In the air.
Chapter completed!
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