Arrogance!
Arrogance is boundless.
The little Marquis was so close that he dared to threaten.
What about you?
This simply doesn''t pay attention to the little Marquis, the cloud house, or even the cloud Marquis!
For a moment, everyone stared at the black carriage in horror.
Who the hell is it?
Dare to say such big words.
I''m not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue.
"It''s a big tone. Those who hit me dare to be so arrogant. I''ll show you how I can smash this carriage for me."
With a wave of Yunhong''s big hand, a dozen slaves on both sides roared out and rushed to the wide bridge.
These more than a dozen slaves are similar to the previous two slaves. They are the strength of Lingwu realm.
Some hold long knives, some take out battle spears, cooperate properly, attack from all directions, and do not give the black carriage the slightest retreat.
"All the people in the cloud mansion are proficient in the way of battle array. They are worthy of being a military family!"
Seeing this scene, the people on the bridge retreated one after another, surprised and amazed.
Marquis Yun is a great general on the battlefield. He is also famous for his vigorous and resolute governance of the cloud house.
Although these slaves have not been on the battlefield, they also have a third of their power.
At this time, the terrible pressure made people goose bumps come out.
"Cut empty pole blade!"
However, at this time, a figure flew out of the carriage, catching the wind as a knife.
In an instant, a one meter long blade suddenly cut off.
With a puff, the blood shot.
A servant fell to the ground seriously injured.
It''s a middle-class Taoist art. It can cut the empty pole blade. It can catch the wind as a knife, rub your fingers into a sword, practice to a great degree, and cut through the void.
Xiao Changfeng once gave a reward to cloud king, but he also taught Lu Wenjie.
With Lu Wenjie''s strength, he can only condense a meter of Dao Mang, but it is also enough to deal with these cloud mansion slaves.
"Cut!"
Lu Wenjie''s whole body was full of aura, and the one meter long blade was dancing in his hand.
Poof poof!
All long knives and spears are easily cut off like paper paste under the blade awn.
Blood splashed and screamed.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen slaves were defeated, scarred and bloody.
This scene made Yunhong''s pupils on the black horse suddenly shrink.
It also stunned the people watching the excitement at the bridge.
More than a dozen slaves are the strength of Lingwu realm.
He is well trained and proficient in the way of battle.
But in Lu Wenjie''s hands, it was a face-to-face defeat.
the whole army was wiped out!
Tick.
Tick.
There was cold sweat dripping. At this time, people only felt that their scalp was numb and did not dare to make any sound.
A driver is so powerful.
So what kind of dignity should the people in the black carriage be?
For a moment, everyone understood.
Yunhong is afraid to kick on the iron plate this time.
"Who am I? I turned out to be the talented herbalist of Lu Yu''s doctor."
Yunhong''s eyes burst with angry essence. He has recognized Lu Wenjie''s identity.
Lu Wenjie comes from a family of Royal doctors and has a place in Kyoto.
Lu Wenjie''s father and grandfather both work in the imperial hospital and are well-known pharmacists.
Yunhong has lived in Kyoto for a long time and naturally knows the Lu family.
However, in his impression, Lu Wenjie is cowardly and weak. He is just a nerd with talent in refining medicine.
But in front of him, Lu Wenjie looked solemn and resolute, just like a veteran soldier.
And his strength also surprised him. One man destroyed more than a dozen slaves under his hand.
But he himself is only the dual of Lingwu realm.
Such strength is extraordinary.
Is the Yin Yang school really so magical?
Can you turn a nerd into a talented warrior proficient in combat?
Yunhong''s eyes twinkled and thought of a lot for a time.
But what he cared about most at this time was the black carriage.
Like others, he was curious.
Who on earth can let Lu Wenjie drive himself.
If it''s normal, Yunhong may be afraid under unknown circumstances.
But today is different.
Yunhong glanced at the beautiful carriage behind him.
When the heart is about to cross, drive the horse forward.
"Lu Wenjie, you humiliated my cloud house first and hurt my servant later. If you don''t teach you a lesson, I really think my cloud house is afraid of your Lu family. Today, even if the eldest prince comes, I will get justice!"
Yunhong rode on the black horse and rushed towards the wide bridge, faster and faster.
An iron blood and killing spirit suddenly emerged, which awed everyone at the bridge.
"The little marquis is the seventh strength of the Lingwu realm. The flame riding black horse under him is also a middle-grade monster, which is comparable to the first or second strength of the Lingwu realm. I''m afraid the young man from the Royal medical family will be defeated this time."
Someone saw Yunhong''s strength and immediately whispered and told others.
Although Yunhong is perverse, her strength is not vulgar.
At this time, he rode and took out a silver white long gun from the storage ring.
The whole man rushed to Lu Wenjie with the momentum of thousands of troops.
The terrible smell spread in all directions, just like thousands of troops in charge.
"This is Yun Hou''s famous skill" the formula of thousands of troops and horses ". It is said that it is a ground level skill. It is just like thousands of troops charging and thousands of horses galloping. It is a skill created by Yun Hou in the battlefield."
Someone''s face changed and screamed out.
"Leave the fire, Wu soul, out!"
In the face of Yunhong''s attack, Lu Wenjie did not dare to be careless. He immediately displayed his martial spirit, and the flame soared, wrapping his whole person like a burning man.
"Soul warrior!"
Seeing the soul of Lihuo, the crowd screamed again.
No one expected that the young driver was still a very rare soul warrior.
"Bodhi golden pupil!"
Lu Wenjie''s divine sense surged, and his golden eyes suddenly appeared, breaking Yunhong''s momentum and pressure.
"Cut empty pole blade!"
Catch the wind with one hand and turn into a blade. At the same time, it is covered by the soul of fire.
Make the knife awn turn into a fire knife and chop it down with one knife.
The air seemed to be cut open and collided directly with the long gun in Yunhong''s hand.
Ding Ding!
Lu Wenjie kept chopping out with a knife in his hand. Yunhong''s long gun danced across the sky.
They fought on the wide bridge, roaring like thunder.
Yu Jin fell and stirred all directions, and the whole wide bridge was shaking.
However, the black carriage did not move.
But no one noticed this scene.
"Lu Wenjie, die for me!"
Yunhong drank violently, his aura burst out, his eyes looked down, and the potential of thousands of troops and horses coagulated at one point, suddenly burst out.
A little cold comes first, and then the gun comes out like a dragon!
This shot is Yunhong''s strongest martial skill.
The lihuodao awn collides with the gun tip and is directly pierced and cracked.
Soon the spear was on Lu Wenjie''s chest.
In an instant, Lu Wenjie flew backward, spraying blood like a sharp arrow at the black carriage.
Just when Lu Wenjie was about to hit the black carriage.
One palm, like lightning, grabbed it and dissipated its strength. At the same time, it injected a green dragon aura to recover the injury.
"The students are incompetent and humiliate the teacher!"
Seeing Xiao Changfeng, Lu Wenjie immediately paid homage.
Suddenly, all eyes from heaven and earth gathered on Xiao Changfeng.