Chapter 142: Xuan-level genius

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Wen Liqun saw that the other party was going to kill Gao Zheng, and his face changed, and he shouted angrily. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoHot--

However, before his words fell, the surging Black Flame Sword Gang had already submerged Gao Zheng, and the surging Netherworld Death Flame burned his body directly to ashes.

"This guy ......"

The surrounding crowd was shocked, and no one expected that Luo Xiu would dare to kill the disciples of the Purple Mansion Palace in front of everyone.

This is no longer as simple as offending, but a complete opposite, and it will never die!

"You!" Wen Liqun, Yang Yuan and the other disciples of the Purple Mansion Palace all stared, and their murderous intent overflowed.

"You also want to die together?" Luo Xiu's indifferent gaze swept towards the remaining four Purple Mansion Palace disciples.

The murderous intent on Luo Xiu's body spread, and even the murderous aura condensed into a substantial blood light.

This made the four Purple Mansion Palace disciples 'show' their faces with jealousy, after all, not all of them could condense a substantial murderous aura, and the other party was able to do it, obviously killing many Refining God Martial Sects.

"If you dare to kill my disciple of the Purple Mansion Palace, even if you are the crown prince of the Fan family of the Tianwu Kingdom, you will have to resist your fate!"

"Kill him!"

Yang Yuan shouted, and the four disciples of the Purple Mansion Palace instantly dispersed, surrounding Luo Xiu, each exuding their own momentum, and rushing towards Luo Xiu's oppression.

However, Luo Xiu's momentum is stronger and more powerful than them!

His gaze was like an incomparably sharp sword, with murderous intent, domineering, and indomitable.

"Kill!"

Luo Xiu took a step, his body was like a floating light, and he appeared directly in front of Yang Yuan, and the battle sword behind his back suddenly came out of its sheath.

"Look for death!" Yang Yuan smiled coldly, his palms were full of purple energy, and Zhenyuan exploded and blasted towards Luo Xiu.

However, as soon as his palms were raised, there was a sudden chill in his heart, and a breath of death spread to his body, and Luo Xiu's sword was as fast as thunder and lightning, so that even his sevenfold divine sense could not catch the traces of the sword.

"His sword, how can it be so fast?"

Yang Yuan's heart gave birth to a sense of irresistibility, knowing that his cultivation was higher than that of the other party, but he had no power to resist.

The surrounding crowd only heard the sound of the sword coming out of the sheath, but no one could catch the traces of Luo Xiu's sword, and everyone only saw a flash of sword light, which disappeared in a flash.

"Phew!"

A subtle sound came out, Yang Yuan's movements stopped for a moment, and a bloodline on his neck slowly emerged.

Yang Yuan's eyes widened, and his body fell to the ground on his back.

One sword, the sevenfold disciple of the Purple Mansion Palace Refining God, die!

The scene suddenly became extremely silent, no one expected that Luo Xiu's strength would be so strong, and he could kill the Seventh Refining God with just one sword. Popular novels

A year ago, he was also seriously injured when he broke through the seventh layer of the Flying Dragon Tower and was teleported, how could his strength improve so quickly?

This made the hearts of the crowd can't help but recall the rumors about Luo Xiu, it seems that it only took him two years to reach the current height from the realm of refining the body.

This kind of cultivation talent is simply terrifying, and this sword is really terrifying!

One sword slashes the sevenfold refining god, under the martial king, I am afraid that few people can be his opponents.

Luo Xiu is also quite satisfied with his sword, since he comprehended the martial intent of killing the sword, he has jumped out of the shackles of swordsmanship, and reached the level of swordsmanship entering the Dao.

Now, his sword is no longer the method of fast sword, but the way of fast sword!

The so-called fast sword is like light, fast to the extreme, and it will kill with one blow!

The first realm of kendo is the sword intent, and the sword intent is also divided into the first success, the small success, the great success, and the consummation.

With one sword, he had already surpassed the realm of the initial formation of the sword intent, but reached the realm of the small formation of the sword intent.

The eyes of the remaining three Purple Mansion Palace disciples widened, and they felt their mouths dry and their throats squirmed.

They all knew very well that Yang Yuan's strength was relatively powerful among the younger generation of the 'Gate' disciples in the Purple Mansion Palace, even he was killed by a sword, even if the three of them joined forces, they were definitely not this person's opponent.

The two young 'waiters' and 'women' were even more pale, only the veiled 'women' were still calm, but a pair of beautiful eyes fell on Luo Xiu's body, and they were also flashing with brilliance, and they didn't know what to think.

In front of the big 'gate' of the Royal Academy, blood flowed to the ground, and two disciples of the Purple Mansion Palace, one of them lay on the ground, and the other was burned to ashes, and there were no bones left.

What kind of existence the Purple Mansion Palace is, everyone knows it in their hearts.

This Luo Xiu is really in great trouble!

The mysterious secret realm was opened, and the Purple Mansion Palace sent disciples to come, and naturally there were strong people to follow.

Suddenly, a vast and unpredictable powerful aura emerged, turning into a coercion and enveloping everyone's heads, making it difficult for people to breathe.

In mid-air, an old man with a white beard and hair stood in the sky, and his 'yin' cold eyes saw Yang Yuan lying on the ground.

"Old Wu!" the three disciples of the Purple Mansion Palace respectfully saluted the old man in mid-air.

"What's going on?" Old Wu's eyes were 'gloomy', and someone dared to kill the disciples of the Purple Mansion Palace, which made his heart burn with anger.

"This person killed Gao Zheng, as well as Senior Brother Yang Yuan. A Purple Mansion Palace disciple stretched out his hand and pointed at Luo Xiu.

"Huh?"

When Wu Lao heard this, the killing intent rose in the old man's eyes, and his eyes fell on Luo Xiu's body, "Dare to kill my Zifu Palace disciple, what a big dog!"

"If you abandon your cultivation, you will be caught, otherwise if you let the old man do it, you will be better off than dead. Wu Lao said indifferently, as if he was telling an ordinary thing.

With the information that the Purple Mansion Palace had, he naturally recognized the young man in front of him as Luo Xiu, a century-old genius who had recently become famous in the Heavenly Martial Kingdom.

This son has outstanding talent, at the age of sixteen, he has already refined the fifth level of the gods, and he also has the ability of a fourth-order alchemy master and a fourth-order formation master, such a talent can be called a demon.

However, although his talent is high, after all, his strength is still very weak, and he has not yet become a climate, so he can be easily erased and not let go.

If he is allowed to grow up, the Heavenly Martial Kingdom may have a Martial Emperor-level powerhouse in the future, and his status can be equal to that of the Purple Mansion Palace.

Thinking of this, Wu Lao sneered in his heart, he couldn't find an opportunity and an excuse yet, and at this moment, he could abolish and kill this son.

"Let me abolish my self-cultivation, tie my hands and let you slaughter?"

Luo Xiu's expression is indifferent, this is the world of martial arts, powerful people are extremely domineering, and there is no doubt that a word will determine life and death.

The strong have the right to speak, and the weak can only be bullied, no matter how talented you are, as long as you can't be used by me, I will eradicate you to prevent future troubles.

In the world of martial arts, everything only recognizes strength, and only strong strength can make people awe-inspired, and no one dares to provoke!

However, even if the other party was a martial king, Luo Xiu did not have the slightest fear.

In the Hunter's Guild, when a genius reaches the Xuan level, he has various privileges, one of which is that he can obtain the protection of the guild.

For the major forces of the Tianwu Kingdom, the Purple Mansion Palace is indeed high and no one dares to provoke it, but for the Hunters Guild, what is a mere Purple Mansion Palace?

"It seems that you want the old man to do it himself?"

Wu Lao saw that Luo Xiu did not make any movements, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the momentum of the Martial King was as heavy as a mountain, pressing towards Luo Xiu.

But Luo Xiu was not affected by his momentum at all, because although this Wu Lao was a martial king, he had not comprehended and mastered martial intent.

His cultivation strength is stronger than Luo Xiu, but in the realm of martial arts, he is not as good as Luo Xiu, so it is naturally impossible to subdue him with his momentum.

"If you dare to touch me, I'll try. ”

A hint of sneer appeared on Luo Xiu's face, and he flipped over his hand and took out a hunter's badge from the storage ring.

Wu Lao dared to kill this kid with a single slap, but when he saw the hunter badge that Luo Xiu took out, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Luo Xiu's hunter badge has four stars on it, representing that he is a four-star hunter in the God Refining Realm.

However, unlike the ordinary four-star hunter badge, Luo Xiu's badge is engraved with the word 'Xuan'.

Xuan-level genius!

As long as you know about the Hunter's Guild, when you see this badge, you will know the meaning of the word 'Xuan'.

Yellow-level geniuses, even if they are yellow-level high-grade, the badge will not be engraved with the word 'yellow'.

Only when you reach the assessment of the Xuan level and have privileges will you be special.

In front of everyone's eyes, Luo Xiu revealed his identity as a Xuan-level genius, and if this Wu Lao dared to make a move, it would be a provocation to the Hunters' Guild.

When Zang Tianshuo and Li Na, who were half a step behind Luo Xiu, saw this badge, their faces were also uncertain.

Because in the history of the Heavenly Martial Kingdom, there has never been a genius who can obtain the Xuan-level rating of the Hunters' Guild.

Only the sixth-order alchemy master of the current Fan family's royal family had been assessed as a Xuan-level inferior in the Alchemist Guild.

At this moment, anyone who understood the meaning of Xuan-level genius suddenly looked at Luo Xiu differently.

No wonder he dared to blatantly kill the disciples of the Purple Mansion Palace, with the identity of the Xuan-level genius of the Hunters' Guild, the Martial King of the Purple Mansion Palace might not dare to touch him.

The old man Wu who stood in the sky had a flickering face, but he did not take back half a point, and sneered: "Even if you are a Xuan-level genius of the Hunters Guild, you can't kill my disciples of the Purple Mansion Palace at will, as the so-called killing pays for life, the old man must get justice for the dead disciples!"

Wu Lao's voice was very loud, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

He wanted to occupy a rational character first, so that even if he killed the Xuan-level genius of the Hunters' Guild, he would not cause too much trouble.

However, at this moment, Wu Lao's face suddenly changed, and a terrifying killing machine locked him, as if as long as he dared to make a move on Luo Xiu, he would definitely die.

Such a terrifying killing machine, Wu Lao had only felt it in the body of the sect master and the Great Elder, and this killing machine originated from the direction of the Hunter's Guild, and he could also think with his toes whose killing machine had locked him.

"Get out!"

A cold cheer came directly into Zhihai, echoing in the soul, making Wu Lao's body shake, and Zhihai shook and almost fell from mid-air.

At this moment, this Wu Lao was really frightened, where did he dare to talk nonsense, his body turned into a retreat, and flew into the Royal Academy, not daring to do anything to Luo Xiu at all.

The audience was in an uproar, not knowing why this Purple Mansion Palace's Martial King powerhouse suddenly flew away.

Only a few of them set their sights in the direction of the Hunters' Guild headquarters.

As soon as Wu Lao left, the remaining three disciples of the Purple Mansion Palace and the two 'attendants' and 'women' had extremely ugly faces, and they didn't dare to say a word, so they turned around and left.

Only the veiled 'girl' smiled at Luo Xiu, with a hint of unusual meaning in her beautiful eyes.

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