"It turns out that he is the younger brother of the contemporary sword immortal. No wonder he is so confident in speaking."

Lu Fan smiled, but then said disdainfully: "So what? Do you think that the name of Sword Immortal Brother can be scary outside? In fact, you may not even be able to beat me with a finger."

"You!" Song Jianming's face was gloomy and glared at Lu Fan fiercely. His fingers moved slightly, as if he wanted to take action, but he forced himself to endure it. "I'm just right to the things and wrong people. Look, most of the people you brought were just entering the realm of a grandmaster. The most were only a few true qi, and none of them broke through the ten. It would be fine. There were even two lowest-level warriors..."

"The year-end trial, Shifang City, is a terrifying existence that even the strongest people will be afraid of. It is not something that can be visited by a cat or a dog."

After pausing, Song Jianming narrowed his eyes and said, "It's better to do this. I use my breath and pressure to try their depth. If they can withstand my breath, I will ignore it and let them go to Shifang City to participate in the year-end trial. If they can't even withstand my breath, I'm sorry, so I have to let them stay in Beiliao City."

"After all, you people are likely to drag us down and slow down our Song family."

"Okay, since you've said this, just give it a try."

Yang Zipei laughed: "Do you really think you are a top master? You can oppress us with your breath?"

Hai Ziyuan snorted lightly. She was the Thirteenth Taishang Bao who broke through and killed people over the top in her life. She naturally didn't take it seriously.

Moreover, before leaving, all of these people took the remaining part of the elixir made by Lu Fan for Tang Huanxi.

I can feel that I have completed another breakthrough on a short journey.

Now I am full of confidence and am not afraid of these people in front of me.

"I don't know what's wrong!" A joke flashed in Song Jianming's eyes, and suddenly a loud roar, urging the mountains and rivers. "Kneel down for me!!!"

Boom~~~~!!!

An invisible and qualitative aura of oppression erupted from Song Jianming, covering the people brought by Lu Fan like a tornado.

Song Jianming is a terrifying master who condensed eleven true qi in his body. He is the backbone of the younger generation of the Song family. He has been hidden by the Song family. This time he finally came out and made a name for himself. Naturally, he would not miss the opportunity to become famous in front of him. Once he takes action, he will use all his strength.

Unexpectedly, with a sweeping breath, Yang Zipei and others were simply unmoved, and the expressions on their faces did not change at all.

"Hmm?" Song Jianming returned without success, his eyes suddenly glared. "Impossible, they are obviously so weak, why can they block my breath from oppression?"

Next second.

Zhang Zihao stepped forward, and a scarlet flashed suddenly in his eyes, and then he roared: "Kneel down for me!"

Zhang Zihao himself is the nine true qi of the great master, and his strength is comparable to Song Jianming. In addition, his werewolf constitution and bloodthirsty nature have been tempered in countless bloody battles in life and death.

It is not comparable to flowers in greenhouses like Song Jianming.

A roar.

In an instant, the murderous aura that was extremely fierce and chilling, swept directly towards Song Jianming.
Chapter completed!