Chapter 966

"Bihu Mountain, Lu Pingan."

Chapter 379 Victory, Lu’s eldest son!

"Bihu Mountain, Lu Ping'an?"

Tao Jizhong and the other three have never heard of this name.

At present, in addition to Lu Changsheng, Ling Zixiao, Lu Miaoge, and Lu Miaoyun in Bihu Mountain, in terms of children, Lu Yun, Lu Xianzhi, Lu Qingsong, and others are known to be responsible for family affairs.

Like Lu Ping'an, he has always been unknown and has never done anything in the limelight, so not many people know about him.

Of course, Lu Changsheng also has too many children for people to understand.

"Okay, in that case, it's as you said!"

Tao Jizhong didn't hesitate too much, and immediately took a step forward, stepped on the void, and shouted to Lu Ping'an.

The purpose of his trip, apart from Liu Yan's matters, was to test the situation in Baihu Mountain.

At this time, Lu Ping'an came forward and made him realize that the other party was probably Lu Changsheng's trump card to arrange to sit in Baihu Mountain.

Although I don’t understand where the other party got the confidence to say such words.

But he is confident in his own strength!

"Brother, be careful."

Lu Qingsong didn't say anything when he heard his elder brother's words.

The world of immortality has always been about the weak and the strong, and the emphasis on evidence is funny.

The other party came here just to see that there was no one in Baihu Mountain.

If Liu Yan was in Bihu Mountain, how could the other party dare to be so arrogant and come to ask for someone!

The only thing that made him feel wrong was that his eldest brother was too tolerant and didn't let these people pay the price after winning!

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the three people outside with an indifferent expression.

"Um."

Lu Ping'an smiled and patted his younger brother on the shoulder, and the black dragon's mana began to flow.

Suddenly, a piece of silver armor with graceful and strong lines and a cold luster appeared on the tall and burly body, giving the whole person a bit of majestic and domineering heroic aura.

"Wow!"

Lu Linghe next to him saw his elder brother's armor and immediately exclaimed: "Cauldron, this looks good!"

But knowing that her eldest brother was about to fight with someone, she clenched her little fists and said in a childish voice: "Big pot, come on!"

"good."

Lu Ping'an rubbed the little sister's little head and said with a warm smile.

When the other monks in Baihu Mountain saw Lu Pingan, they all looked surprised and surprised.

Unexpectedly, the usually very low-key eldest son turned out to be a foundation-building monk.

"Hidden so deeply"

"There are actually great foundation-building monks in Bihu Mountain!"

"No wonder Ancestor Lu is confident that Baihu Mountain will be handed over to a Qi Refining monk like Lu Qingsong. It turns out that this eldest son is in charge."

"Could it be that when the robbery cultivator attacked, it was the eldest son who took action?"

The monks from Ningmo Mountain were enshrined by the guests of Baihu Mountain. They were horrified when they saw Lu Pingan, who was wearing silver armor, tall and majestic, and imposing.

Now there are five great foundation-building monks in Bihu Mountain: Lu Changsheng, Lu Miaoge, Ling Zixiao, Zhao Qingqing, and Lu Miaoyun.

At this time, the eldest son of the family actually broke through the foundation building!

This level of strength is astonishing.

Even if we look at the entire Qingyun realm, we should not underestimate it!

And now that the eldest son has come forward when something happens, who knows if Bihushan still has hidden strength!

"Fellow Taoist, please."

Lu Pingan walked out of Baihu Mountain and stood in the air, looking at Tao Jizhong, his spine as straight as a mountain.

"Ouch!"

At this time, Jiuyou Mastiff looked at the three people outside. His huge body was filled with ferocious aura. He roared and came to Lu Pingan's side. His white teeth shone with a cold luster.

Currently, among the entire Lu family, Lu Pingan has the best relationship with Jiuyou Mastiff.

One person and one beast grew up, traveling from Qingzhu Mountain to Ruyi County, then to Bihu Mountain and Baihu Mountain, where they often sparred on weekdays.

So seeing Lu Ping'an fighting against three, Jiuyou Mastiff took the initiative to protect his master.

"Is this your confidence?"

Tao Jizhong glanced at the ferocious Jiuyou Mastiff, his face slightly condensed, thinking that the other party was going to attack one person and one animal at the same time.

In recent years, Jiuyou Mastiff has been stationed in Baihu Mountain and has gained quite a reputation.

Everyone knows that the strength of this spiritual beast is not weaker than the average mid-stage foundation building.

"If you and I fight, Xiao Hei will not participate."

Lu Ping'an shook his head gently and said, signaling the Nine Nether Mastiff to retreat.

"good."

Tao Jizhong narrowed his eyes, said no more, took out a purple-red flying knife, and killed Lu Ping'an with great force, testing his strength.

I want to see where Lu Ping'an got the confidence to challenge himself in the early stages of foundation building!

"Qiang!"

Lu Ping'an stretched out his right arm and held it with his five fingers. A black dragon halberd with dark light appeared in his hand and slashed forward.

The aura as heavy as a mountain made the void seem to collapse, directly knocking the purple-red flying knife away.

"Body Refining Monk!"

Tao Jizhong immediately understood where Lu Pingan's confidence came from.

Although he only has the cultivation level of the early stage of foundation building, he is very good in body refining.

And the black spurge in his hand is not simple, it is not an ordinary spiritual weapon!

"No wonder you dare to invite me to fight. You really have some strength. In this case, I won't be polite!"

Tao Jizhong let out a long roar, and five identical flying knives appeared in front of him, piercing the air and killing Lu Ping'an from different directions.

The black dragon halberd in Lu Ping'an's hand was as black as ink, in stark contrast to his silver armor.

With the halberd in his hand waving, the powerful and domineering attack made his majestic body look extremely terrifying.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

The black dragon halberd roared like a dragon, filled with terrifying waves like a vast ocean, and struck away the six flying knives that were coming.

"this!"

Tao Jizhong's face condensed slightly. He did not expect that Lu Ping'an's physical training strength was so amazing, and he could easily neutralize his offensive.

The two foundation-building monks accompanying him were also surprised when they saw this scene.

Others don't know Tao Jizhong's strength, but they know it clearly.

After being immersed in the middle stage of foundation building for a long time, the six Ziyin flying knives stained the blood of many foundation building monks.

But now, it is actually impossible to easily win over this junior who is in the early stage of foundation building.

"Brother, with his strength, why should you be polite to him? Just kill him directly. You have to convince people with reason."

Lu Qingsong looked at the back of his eldest brother and thought to himself.

Although he had seen Lu Ping'an kill Zhu Ji with one arrow before, he knew that his elder brother was not weaker than him.

I just saw that my eldest brother, as a body-refining cultivator, did not seize the opportunity and let the other party make the first move. I shook my head secretly.

At this moment, Lu Pingan took the initiative.

He stabbed forward with the black dragon halberd in hand, and the pitch-black halberd blade cut through the void, making people frightened.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang——"

Tao Jizhong quickly made a secret gesture with both hands, and made the six flying knives form a mysterious formation to kill Lu Ping'an, resisting the opponent's attack.

And a bronze mirror appeared in his hand, with purple arcs surging inside, shining towards Lu Ping'an.

Facing this offensive, Lu Ping'an was fearless, his silver armor flowing with luster, he kept waving the black dragon halberd in his hand, stepped on the void, and strode forward.

"Dong dong dong——"

Every time the great halberd was waved and the silver boots fell, there seemed to be a dull sound like thunder in the void.

It seems that instead of stepping into the void, you are stepping on a drum, which is frightening.

"Damn it!"