"snort!"

Zhao Sui snorted coldly, his face gloomy, and said, "What's the hurry? It's still early, and when the genius from the Qianjiang River appears, I will scare you to death!"

"Oh? Then I'll wait!"

Lu Xiu smiled faintly.

As time passed, more and more people appeared in the Preparatory Emperor God Guard area.

However, Zhao Sui's face became increasingly ugly.

There were only a few people in the Qianjiang River waters, which was not much better than the Yundi Mountains.

"Haha, Zhao Sui, you guys are so many people, I'm so scared."

Lu Xiu started to make sarcasm in a very unkind manner.

In the past, Zhao Sui laughed at him from time to time, but now if he has the chance, Lu Xiu will naturally fight back.

"What are you... anxious about?"

Zhao Sui said with a gloomy face.

"Oh? Zhao Sui, the assessment of the Emperor Heavenly God Guard is almost over. I haven't seen many figures. Do you think that all the geniuses in the Qianjiang River can become real Emperor Heavenly God Guard?"

Lu Xiu sneered.

Huh...

Zhao Suiya giggled.

But he was also very anxious.

He knew very well that the Qianjiang River waters could only impact the Emperor's God Guard, at most, there were more than a dozen people.

There are still forty or fifty people who can attack the Preparatory Emperor God Guard.

But now, there are many people who have been eliminated, but they are all playing soybean characters.

But I didn't see many of those who could impact the Preparatory Emperor God Guard.

He was a little panicked, afraid of something unexpected.

As ugly as Zhao Sui's face, there was also Han Xun, the leader of the Youmo Palace. Because the situation in the Youmo Palace was like the Qianjiang River waters, there were not many people who became the Emperor's God Guard.

The place of assessment is above the thousand-stage jade ladder.

Lu Ming pondered for a moment and walked towards the stone door.

As soon as he walked in, the environment changed again and he found that he appeared on a platform.

In front, there was a middle-aged man carrying a spear, standing there like a straight mountain peak.

"You, as long as you can defeat me, you can become the Emperor God Guard."

The middle-aged man spoke, his voice was cold and ruthless.

Lu Ming's eyes moved, and he could see that this great man was condensed from inscriptions.

boom!

As the middle-aged man finished speaking, a powerful aura burst out from his body.

"The peak of the ninth level of Wuzong!"

Lu Ming's heart moved.

I secretly lamented the difficulty of the Emperor Tian Shenwei assessment.

To defeat an ordinary master of the ninth level of the Wushu Sect, his cultivation level generally needs to reach the peak of the seventh level of the Wushu Sect, and his combat power must also surpass the talent of World War II in order to achieve it.

Of course, if you are a talent of three battles or even four battles, your cultivation level can be lower.

"As this difficulty, only Jian Fengyun can achieve it in the Yundi Mountains!"

The young master Tianshe is dead, and Jiang Hongwen's cultivation has not reached the peak of the seventh level of the Wushu Sect, so there is basically no chance.

"kill!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man shouted violently, the man and the gun were united, and the spear in his hand turned into a bolt of lightning and stabbed towards Lu Ming.

Fast, accurate, ruthless!

Lu Ming smiled slightly, and a spear quickly condensed in his hand, and stabbed it out with one shot.

call out!

This shot was more than twice as fast as the opponent.

bump!

This shot directly penetrated the middle-aged man's chest, and the middle-aged man's entire person exploded and turned into energy and dissipated.

The warrior at the peak of the ninth level of the Wushu Sect can be solved with one move.

This is not difficult for Lu Ming now.

Lu Ming smiled slightly and walked forward.
Chapter completed!