Peerless Taoist

"How dare a mere Mid stage Dharma warrior be so impudent in front of me?"    

A powerful energy was released from the old man's body. The cloak that he was wearing was pushed away, revealing his golden brocade robe.    

On the brocade robe was embroidered a golden "Lu."    

His name was Yu shi, and he was one of the elders of the Lu Family.    

Although these elders with the surname 'Lu' weren't from the Lu Family, they were still courteous existences in the Lu Family, and their status was even higher than that of ordinary disciples.    

It was another Lu Family.    

Lu Yu frowned. "I heard from Zhang Tao that Zhen Lian-er was clearly unwilling to marry into your Lu Family. Why? Do you still want to take it by force?"    

Yu shi looked at Lu Yu with disdain. "Do I need to explain to you what my Lu Family does?"    

Zhen Ming also clamored from the side, "Lian-er is a member of the Zhen Family. Who do you think you are? You don't need to care!"    

"Bullsh * t!" Zhang Tao's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, "All of you are just using Lian-Lian as a tool. What kind of evil skill does Lu Zhuo want to practice? He actually needs three girls. You are pushing Lian-Lian into a fire pit!"    

Zhen Ming grinned hideously. "So what? She is a b * tch born from a b * tch. It is her honor to be able to contribute to the family."    

"B * stard, I will kill you first!" Zhang Tao gripped the iron staff tightly and smashed it at Zhen Ming's face.    

Zhen Ming did not think it was a big deal. He pulled out his long sword and counterattacked.    

This was a bustling city in High Firmament City, and magic power was not allowed here.    

However, Zhen Ming was a realm higher than Zhang Tao. Zhen Ming was confident that he would crush Zhang Tao.    

The long sword and the iron staff collided.    

Dong!    

Zhen Ming suddenly felt a tremendous force coming from the long sword. It was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him.    

Zhen Ming's expression changed immediately. He quickly let go of the long sword, and blood was flowing out from his thumb and forefinger.    

Pah!    

The sword fell to the ground like a mirror, instantly shattering into pieces.    

"My spiritual magical equipment! What the hell are you using?!" Zhen Ming was so angry that his heart was pounding.    

That long sword had sealed the soul of a hundred-year-old river demon.    

Once this sword was used, a layer of ice would appear in the air, and it would be able to severely injure the opponent.    

Back then, Zhen Ming had done everything he could to obtain this sword.    

However, he had never thought that this sword would actually shatter here.    

"I'm going to cut you into pieces and turn you into a human scavenger!" Zhen Ming's eyes were cold. He waved his hand and a group of servants appeared behind him.    

Those servants all held sharp magic treasures in their hands. Without saying anything, they attacked Zhang Tao fiercely.    

"Come, I'm not afraid of you!" Zhang Tao shouted out loudly and rushed forward with the iron staff in his hand.    

Both of them were experts at the Second Step of Dao Observation, but because they were within the range of High Firmament City's surveillance, no one dared to use magic without permission.    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

Zhang Tao charged into the crowd like a ferocious tiger descending from the mountain. No one could stop him.    

All the magical treasures that came into contact with the iron rod were crushed like paper.    

"Eh? The thing in this hand is not bad." Yu shi suddenly let out a soft sound of surprise and instantly landed in front of Zhang Tao.    

"Scram!" Zhang Tao swung his metal rod at him.    

Master Rain cast a disdainful glance at the metal rod and pointed his finger at Zhang Tao.    

Zhang Tao felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He loosened his grip on the iron rod, and the iron rod fell into Yu Shi's hand.    

"So it's a relic left behind by a supreme expert. No wonder..." Master Rain picked up the iron rod and muttered to herself.    

"That's something of mine, Master. Bring it over!" Zhang Tao hurriedly rushed forward.    

Bang!    

With a casual punch from Yu shi, Zhang Tao was knocked to the ground.    

"You are just a midwife general, someone who makes a fortune from a dead man. This thing might have been stolen from the tomb of some expert." Zhen Ming's eyes had been staring at the iron rod in Master Rain's hand, his eyes burning with passion.