Chapter 4128: Kneel down to apologize

"brush!"
A sharp spear light suddenly appeared in front of him.
Lu Yi reacted extremely quickly, only relying on the other's momentum, Lu Yi, could judge that this was a fifth-grade Luo Jinxian!
"Fuck!" Lu Yi shot out with a palm.
boom!
The light of the gun and the wind of the palm exploded and burst open instantly.
An ear-splitting roar rang from the sky and the earth.
Seeing that the other party was unscathed, the person who shot Lu Yi was shocked.
This person is very sturdy, and he is holding a Ujin spear in his hand.
The armor on his body was more gorgeous than Ji Xiaoyu's, and looked more precious.
Behind this person, there were three men and two women standing, and everyone's cultivation was the fourth-rank Da Luo Jinxian.
Lu Yi couldn't help but secretly smack his tongue, is this the heritage of the Taikoo Ji family?
Unexpectedly, besides Ji Xiaoyu, there are so many evildoers!
"Heh, the mere ninth-grade golden immortal, there are some methods, but it doesn't matter, kill you foreign race, this son can do it with a little trick, go to hell!"
The person who started with Lu Yi sneered, and the spear light in his hand bloomed again, and he wanted to continue to attack Lu Yi.
At this time, Ji Xiaoyu had already sacrificed the Yulong Sword, pointed at the opponent angrily and shouted: "Ji Cong, what are you going to do!"
Hearing Ji Xiaoyu calling his name directly, Ji Cong's expression turned gloomy for an instant.
"Ji Xiaoyu, you went out for a trip, and you forgot whether the Ji family's respect and inferiority were not successful? I am a direct disciple of the eighth branch. How dare you call me by your name, the last trash?" Ji Cong was very angry.
Ji Xiaoyu, who had reacted, shook her body, and her tone was instantly weakened.
"Brother Ji Cong, I brought people back. Why did you shoot him? This is where my eighth branch is. Why are you here?"
Facing Ji Xiaoyu's questioning, Ji Cong disagreed.
"Joke! What kind of thing do you dare to question me? I went out for a walk, and the wings are hard? The last poor place, this son still disdainfully comes." Ji Cong said with disdain.
Seeing this guy's face, Lu Yi frowned, looked at Ji Xiaoyu and asked, "Xiao Yuer, who is this person?"
"His name is Ji Cong, he is the eighth disciple of Tianjiao. The Ji family's affairs are very complicated. I will explain this to you later. Now..."
Before Ji Xiaoyu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lu Yi: "Xiao Yu'er, you just need to tell me what is your relationship with him, can I smoke him?"
"I am a disciple of the ninth branch of the Ji family. I am inferior to Ji Cong. Ji Cong has always been used to bullying others... But he is a fifth-grade Luo Jinxian with a very powerful cultivation base. This time we will endure it first..."
Just halfway through what Ji Xiaoyu said, Lu Yi suddenly disappeared.
Only saw Lu Yi appear like a ghost, suddenly appeared in front of Ji Cong, followed by a slap in the past.
Snapped!
This slap sound resounded for nine days!
Ji Cong Tangtang, the fifth-rank Da Luo Jinxian, was beaten on the spot!
Not only Ji Cong, but the five people watching this scene behind him, as well as Ji Xiaoyu himself, were all stunned.
Ji Cong felt the fiery pain on his face, and his heart was full of anger.
"Asshole! You are looking for death!"
boom!
Ji Cong raised Wujin's spear and broke out murderous intent.
In an instant, the force of the three laws was urged to suppress Lu Yi.
Ji Cong was so angry that his lungs were about to explode after being slapped in public by the mere ninth-grade golden immortal.
Only by killing Lu Yi now can he dispel his hatred.
However, in the face of Ji Cong's rage, Lu Yi turned a blind eye, and when faced with that fierce killer move, Lu Yi chose to ignore it.
Lu Yi raised his right hand again and slapped it again!
Bang!
With this palm, not only shot San Ji Cong's ultimate move, but also shot Ji Cong's whole person hundreds of miles away.
Do you think it is over?
Wrong!
Whoosh--
Lu Yi rushed to catch up.
"Ji Xiaoyu is my woman, you humiliate him, you should fight!"
Snapped!
With another slap, Ji Cong vomited blood for three liters and was violently abused by Lu Yi.
"What are you? You dare to yell at me? Fool!"
Snapped!
With another palm, Ji Cong was beaten to the point that he almost lost his mind.
"Kneel down and apologize, or die!"
Bang bang bang!
Lu Yi pressed down a dozen palms in a row, almost breaking Ji Cong's divine body to pieces.
"Wow--" Ji Cong vomited a big mouthful of blood, staring at Lu Yi sullenly.
"Want me to apologize? Don't think about it!"
A fierce light flashed through Lu Yi's eyes, and he said sharply: "If this is the case, then you can go to death."
Hum
The three true fires and the Thunder of Divine Tribulation exploded, filling the entire sky in an instant.
The five people who came along with Ji Cong realized later.
At this moment, I immediately realized that it was not good, and hurriedly shouted: "No! Brother Ji Cong is going to have an accident!"
"Quick! Save Brother Ji Cong!"
"Kill the foreigner!"
Five people all shot together, shaking the sky.
Ji Xiaoyu drew his sword and rushed over in an instant.
Five-Rank Da Luo Jinxian pressed for nine days and blocked all five people outside.
"Five-Rank Great Luo Jinxian! Ji Xiaoyu broke through?"
"Damn it, something is going to happen now, Brother Ji Cong is really going to die, we all have to suffer along!"
"Where did that Ninth-Rank Golden Immortal come out? How could Ji Xiaoyu, a fool, bring a madman back!"
Not to mention that this person felt frightened, Ji Xiaoyu couldn't keep calm at this time.
Ji Xiaoyu knew Ji Cong's strength.
For a long time, Ji Cong has always beaten Ji Xiaoyu, no matter how hard Ji Xiaoyu practices, he will never be Ji Cong's opponent.
In recent years, Ji Cong relied on his father to become the eighth elder, and acted more domineering.
Ji Xiaoyu cultivated Aojian sword intent, so he didn't convince anyone.
But when I think of the difficult situation of the ninth branch, I can only bear it when facing Ji Cong.
The most important thing is that Ji Xiaoyu knows how powerful Ji Cong is!
However, at this time, Lu Yi violently abused Ji Cong, and Ji Cong did not even have the strength to fight back.
Ji Xiaoyu was very moved when he thought that Lu Yi was just out because of him.
But then I thought that the consequences of Lu Yi's actions would cause huge trouble, and Ji Xiaoyu felt helpless.
But at least for now, looking at Lu Yi's stalwart figure, Ji Xiaoyu immediately decided that no matter what troubles might arise later, she is willing to bear it together with Lu Yi!
Ji Xiaoyu stopped the five people who followed Ji Cong, and no one else could help Ji Cong.
Lu Yi slapped his hands repeatedly, fierce with one palm.
Bang!
A cloud of blood exploded, and Ji Cong's divine body shattered along with his armor.
"This tortoise shell should be quite hard, but it's a pity that it won't save your life!" Lu Yi shouted coldly.
call out!
A sword pointed through the air and headed straight towards Ji Cong's soul.
Judging by Ji Cong's strength, he should have two real souls.
It's just that these two Nascent Souls are not really here. If this sword finger is hit, Ji Cong's Nascent Soul will die.
At the moment of the moment, a skinny palm suddenly grabbed from the void, not only smashed Lu Yi's sword fingers, but also enveloped Lu Yi's divine body.
"dead!"