The Invincible Big Shot Is About To Be Born Chapter 37: Invincible


   Seeing the young master of the Yin Ghost Sect Hao Dan looked crazy, everyone was silent for a while.

   "You lost." Lu said calmly after a tie.

   You lost!

   The sound of a flat road echoed over the hall.

  's voice was flat, but it was loud in the ears of Hao Dan, the young master of the Yin Ghost Sect, and everyone.

   Lu Yiping put away the Celestial Prison Fist and the Time God Fist Cheats, and I don’t know when there was a sword in his hand.

   "Red Flame Sword!" An ancestor of the Burning Fire Gate was shocked.

  All eyes fell on the Scarlet Flame Sword.

  The hall is dead again.

   A breath of death began to fill the hall.

   Wan Hong, the young master of the Ten Thousand Family, also only feels his throat is dry. Is it difficult for him to kill the Young Master of the Yin Ghost Sect? !

  Beidou Great Emperor Zhou Dingtian hesitated for a while, and said with difficulty, "Master Lu, you and Sect Master Hao Danshao used the piano to help the celebration. It is a matter of gambling, I think, let’s forget it."

   However, before the Big Dipper Emperor Zhou Dingtian finished speaking, suddenly, the sword light flashed.

   sword light, red!

   When the sword light disappears.

   When everyone looked, they saw Hao Dan, the young master of the Yin Ghost Sect, clutching his throat, looking at Lu Yiping in disbelief. Golden blood was pouring from his throat.

   "You!" Hao Dan, the young master of the Yin Ghost Sect, pointed his finger at Lu Yiping.

   Then, his entire head rolled down from his neck and onto the center of the hall.

  blood, constantly gushing.

   the hall, dyed red.

   Looking at the head of Hao Dan, the young master of the Yin Ghost Sect, everyone was stunned.

  Even the Big Dipper Zhou Dingtian, the young master Wan Hong of the Wan family, the Empress Baihua and others were shocked, their bodies stiff.

   there is a sense of collapse.

   Hao Dan, the young master of the Yin Ghost Sect, just died like this?

   No one can see how Lu Yiping made his sword.

   But everyone just didn't sense the divine power fluctuations.

   "Young, young master!" The ghost sect dominates the sky, and the people in Long Tian looked at Hao Dan's body in disbelief.

  Batian, Longtian and the two swallowed the pill, and their injuries have recovered a lot.

   Yin Guizong Batian, Longtian four glared at Lu Yiping, but in the end no one dared to make a move.

   "Lu Yiping, another day, our masters of the ghost sect and the nether prison will come to visit you again!" After a moment of silence, Naha Tian said with a low voice and blood red eyes.

   Hearing Long Tian mentioning the Nether Prison again, everyone in the hall trembled.

   Yin Ghost Sect, it really came together with the Nether Prison!

   Lu Yiping heard this and smiled: "Then I will wait."

  The Four Batians took the corpse of Hao Dan, the Young Master of the Yin Ghost Sect, and rose through the air, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.

   Looking at the ghost sect who disappeared in the sky, the hall was silent, no one spoke, and no one dared to break the silence first.

  The hall is depressed.

  Lu Yiping took a photo with both hands, took the space ring of the Yinguizong Hao Danji and the photo of the Yin and Yang furnace in front of him, and threw them all to Zhang Jin, Zhao Wen, Wei Bing, Chen Yongyuan, and even Yin and Yang. The furnace was also given to Zhao Wen.

   Everyone saw that Lu Yiping actually gave everything to Zhang Jin and the four, even the Yin Yang furnace, and they felt complicated.

   Lu Yiping said to the Big Dipper Zhou Dingtian: "Today was originally a celebration of the Big Dipper Empire, but I stained the hall with blood. Please excuse Zhou Dingtian."

   The Great Beidou, Zhou Dingtian, was flattered and shook his hand: "Master Lu is polite. Nothing. Just now, Master Lu’s Qinxian song will become a good story on the plane of Hengyuan. You and I can listen to Lu Gongzi’s Qinxian song. It's a blessing!"

   Lu Yiping heard this and smiled.

   Then, Zhou Dingtian asked his men to clean the hall quickly, and then the celebration continued.

   The news of Lu Yiping in the main hall and Hao Danbiqin, the young master of the Yin Ghost Sect, quickly spread to the inner hall, the square, and the entire imperial city.

  The imperial capital city, the original bustling streets, became quiet.

   Although the celebration continues, due to the occurrence of Hao Dan, the lesser lord of the ghost sect, everyone in the main hall is all on pins and needles, feeling uneasy.

   And like Hao Dan, the young master of the Yin Ghost Sect, some of the masters who had murderous intentions towards Lu Yiping were even more frightened sitting there.

   Even Wan Hong, the young master of the Wan Family, can hardly suppress the fear in his heart.

   However, since Lu Yiping did not leave, no one in the hall dared to ask to leave.

  In the end, it finally reached the end of the celebration.

   Seeing the end of the celebration, even the Great Emperor Zhou Dingtian himself was obviously relieved.

When   Lu Yiping and his entourage left, Big Dipper Emperor Zhou Dingtian personally saw him off and sent it outside the gate of the imperial palace.

   Watching the Taurus chariot gradually travel far away, Big Dipper Emperor Zhou Dingtian's expression was complicated.

   In his mind, he kept thinking about the moment when Hao Dan, the young master of the ghost sect, rolled his head.

   Recalling Lu Yiping's sword light.

   Until the Taurus chariot disappeared, Big Dipper Emperor Zhou Dingtian sighed.

   He suddenly wanted to slap his face. If he hadn't invited Yiping this way, it wouldn't happen to Hao Dan, the young master of the ghost sect.

   Now, Hao Dan, the Young Master of the Yin Ghost Sect, is dead!

   He can imagine the shocking scene of the world.

   When the time comes, the ghost sect will definitely send masters, and may even come. He has a numb scalp when he thinks that the ghost sect might come.

   These centuries ~ IndoMTL.com~ The Eternal Plane has been relatively calm, but after today, the Eternal Plane can no longer be calm.

   After the celebration of the Beidou Empire, almost all the masters who originally planned to stay in the Beidou Empire for some time left the Beidou Empire in a hurry.

   One day ago, the Beidou Imperial Capital, which was still very lively, suddenly became much colder.

   Even the original residents of the imperial capital are closed.

   After leaving the imperial capital, Wan Hong, the young master of the Wan family, and the masters of the Wan family stopped for a while on a certain mountain.

   "Uncle Peng, what do you think is the realm of that Lu Yiping?" Wan Hong, the young master of the Wan family, asked an old man next to him.

   This time, not only Hao Dan, the young master of the Yin Ghost Sect, brought a master of True God Realm, he also brought him, the old man Wan Peng beside him.

  The old man Wan Peng was an early master of True God. Thinking back to Lu Ping's sword, his eyes were uncertain, but he didn't speak for a long time because he really couldn't judge.

   "Also, how did Lu Yiping know our Wanjia Jinyan Divine Fist!" Wan Hong, the young master of Wanjia, said solemnly.

   The masters of the thousands of families were silent.

   "Is the news reported to the Patriarch?" The old man Wan Peng looked solemn.

   The secret Golden Flame Divine Fist, which is not passed down by thousands of families, has been learned by outsiders. This is a very serious matter.

   "I have already reported it to my father. It is estimated that my father has already entered the ancestral land and reported it to Grandpa." Wan Hong, the young master of the Wan family, said.

   At this time, Wanjiazudi.

   Wan Cheng, the owner of the Ten Thousand Family Patriarch, is respectfully reporting this incident about the Beidou Imperial Palace to Wan Wudi.

   "This road Yiping will have the Golden Flame Divine Fist?!" Wan Wudi was also taken aback when he heard the report.

   Jinyan Shenquan, only the Patriarch of the past dynasties can learn it, and it is impossible to pass it on.

   Could it be that Patriarch Ren of the Wan family passed this golden flame fist out?


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