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Lei Weilong has a deep reputation in Douhai County, and he is the strongest man in Douhai County and the first martial king!

Even in the eyes of most people, what this black-robed young man said could be described as a great rebellion, and a few people even had the intention of killing this son and currying favor with Lei Wumen.

A young man of about fifteen years old, even if his strength is amazing, can he still beat the great martial artist?

What's more, there were more than one or two great martial artists present, and a few of them were half-step cultivators!

"Arrogant enough, arrogant enough, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, although it is amazingly courageous, but it is also self-defeating!"

The great martial artist who had originally planned to rescue Lei Muyan snorted coldly, turned over his hand and took out a spear, "I, Wen Qiusheng, want to see what strength you have as a young man." ”

Luo Xiu looked coldly at Wen Qiusheng who was speaking, "You want to kill me to please Lei Wumen?"

A teenager actually didn't pay any attention to the great martial artist of the Innate Nine Realms!

The eyes of the surrounding crowd fell on Luo Xiu's body, and they all stared, and they really didn't know whether to say that this young man was arrogant and ignorant, or he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Wen Qiusheng didn't laugh angrily, "Wen has been practicing martial arts for forty years, what can I do with you, a stinky hairy child?"

In the eyes of others nearby, this young man who called himself 'Shura' was just a congenital six-fold cultivator, and he killed the innate seven-fold Lei Muyan with his high-level combat body, but his strength was still a lot worse than that of a great martial artist, and he simply didn't know what to say.

"Boy, how do you want to die?" Wen Qiusheng's eyes showed a playful look.

"If you want to kill me to curry favor with Lei Wumen, you will regret it!" Luo Xiu's expression was extremely indifferent.

As he spoke, Luo Xiu's gaze swept to the other people around him, "Who else wants to kill me to curry favor with Lei Wumen?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes froze, could this young man have lost his mind and gone crazy?

Wen Qiusheng on the other side was also stunned, this black-robed kid is crazy, he must be crazy, his posture is completely in the eyes of many innate martial artists present, who does he think he is?

The movement here made several Refining God Martial Sects who felt the sword intent at the foot of the mountain frown, a mere innate six-fold ant, dare to be so frivolous?

Many innate martial artists surrounded him, and Luo Xiu stood proudly in the field.

Today, he wants to be here, in the name of 'Shura', to announce to the world that he is going to break through the Lei Wu Gate and take the head of Lei Weilong!

"Arrogant boy, go die, why do you need others, Wen can kill you with a raised hand!"

The brilliance of the flame true qi surged from Wen Qiusheng's body, and the spear shook, and the flames scorched the air and rippled.

A swift shot was handed out, the heat wave was rushing, and the momentum of the great martial artist formed a coercion, sweeping around, making many martial cultivators below the great martial artist in the vicinity feel the pressure.

And Luo Xiu, under the oppression of this majestic momentum, seemed to be swallowed by the flames at any time and turned into ashes.

However, at this moment, a blood-colored murderous aura spread, like a sharp sword, shattering the momentum of Wen Qiusheng's great martial artist.

A palm stretched out, the black flame condensed, and he raised his hand to pinch the sharpest tip of the spear.

"High Battle Body Realm of Flesh!"

The crowd stared, although Wen Qiusheng's spear was a mid-grade human rank, but with the cultivation of his great martial artist, even a high-level battle body was enough to break through the defense.

After all, although the high-level combat body is strong, this Shura young man's cultivation is not high, and he can't exert much power.

"Die!"

Wen Qiusheng frantically urged the flame true qi, and the spear buzzed and trembled, like a fire dragon about to wake up.

"Shattered!"

Luo Xiu also spit out a word, his palm fingers suddenly forced, and there was a crisp click, and the head of the spear was smashed by him.

And at this moment, Luo Xiu pointed out, and the black flame sword was swallowed, and this finger was like urging the high-grade battle sword on the human level, as fast as thunder and lightning.

Wen Qiusheng's movements stopped for a moment, the flame true qi around his body was extinguished in an instant, his eyes were round, and a bloody hole in the center of his eyebrows was shocking.

At this moment, everyone's hearts trembled!

What a strong body, such a fast sword!

The high-level combat body is like a high-grade soldier on the human level, using the finger as a sword, only fast and not broken, and killing the great martial artist!

"Sword of Perfection!"

"In the realm of swordsmanship, this son is comparable to many Divine Refining Martial Sects!"

Many people were shocked in their hearts, because many Refining God Martial Sects were in the realm of martial arts consummation, and the Refining God Martial Sects that could comprehend martial intent were all rare existences.

A finger sword really shocked the audience.

Several Refining God Martial Sects who comprehended the sword intent at the foot of the mountain were all amazed, a young man of about fifteen years old, not to mention cultivating a high-level battle body, but also cultivating a fast sword in one hand, killing the great martial artist in an instant with one finger?

Don't say that the Lei Wu Sect, the number one force in Douhai County, even if it is a great sect in the land of the six states of the Tianwu Kingdom, it may not be able to have such a genius. [Fast update, refreshing website pages, few ads, I like this kind of website the most, be sure to praise]

There is no doubt that if such a genius grows up, maybe one day he can really step through the Lei Wu Gate and take the first rank of the Lei Wei Dragon.

Among the surrounding crowd, there were originally a few people who wanted to kill the black-robed young man to curry favor with Lei Wumen, but at this moment, they all looked at Wen Qiusheng's body lying on the ground in a daze.

Some of these people's strength is not as good as Wen Qiusheng's, if they were themselves just now, they would definitely be killed by this young man.

Although this black-robed young man only has a congenital six-fold cultivation, his blood-colored murderous aura is too terrifying, and his strength is even more terrifying.

However, when they thought of so many people present, and there was only one black-robed young man, these people's minds calmed down, and a sneer appeared in their eyes.

"Whoever else wants to kill me, come out!"

Luo Xiu stood proudly, looking around at the powerhouses, domineering and arrogant.

Half a year ago, he could only look up to the innate people, but now, he kills the innate like slaughtering a dog, why should he hide his arrogance?

"Hugh's hubris!"

The four figures stepped out, their faces showing murderous intent, each of them was a great martial artist cultivator, only stronger than that Wen Qiusheng.

The four of them seemed to have discussed, and as soon as they came up, they started directly, and at the same time they killed Luo Xiu.

"Kill!"

Luo Xiu snorted lightly, and the blood-colored murderous aura condensed by the hundreds of innate demon beasts overwhelmingly pressed towards the four great martial artists.

At the same time, he stepped forward, one step at a time, and took nine steps in succession.

The two figures flew out upside down in an instant, blood splattered and flew out, one was pierced in the throat, and the other was pierced in the heart.

Everyone felt their hearts tremble, this was simply crazy, and the two great martial artists were also killed instantly?

Even if it was a few masters who were only half a step away from refining the gods, their eyes were awe-inspiring, even if it was them, they couldn't do it so neatly.

At the same time that Luo Xiu killed the two great martial artists, the attacks of the other two also fell on him.

He cultivates a fast sword, pays attention to killing with one hit, and only attacks and does not defend when he shoots to kill the enemy, leaving no effort unturned.

Even if it is a high-level battle body, the attack of the great martial artist should not be underestimated, Luo Xiu snorted, took three steps back, and suffered some internal injuries.

"He's hurt!"

Seeing this, the two great martial artists looked happy, and they didn't care about the two companions who were killed.

It's just that before the smile on their face could be put away, the smile was fixed on their faces forever.

The battle sword behind Luo Xiu's back suddenly came out of its sheath, the Netherworld Death Flame condensed and exploded, and a great martial artist was cut off by the waist, and blood gushed like a basin.

And the last great martial artist was pointed at by his left hand, shattering the heavenly spirit.

His sword is extremely fast, and the perception of the innate martial artist can't react at all, and only by mastering the divine sense above the refining god can he capture the trajectory and speed of the sword.

In the body, the power of life and death transforms into the power of life and repairs the damaged life veins.

In just a moment, the injuries suffered from the attack of the two great martial artists recovered as before.

Killing three great martial artists one after another, all of them were innate ninefold, and the murderous aura on Luo Xiu's body became a little stronger.

Even if it is a hunter who has been training outside all the year round, it is rare to condense such a strong murderous aura, because if you kill the same level, you will not condense a murderous aura on your body, and only if you cross the level and kill an opponent who is stronger than yourself, will your body condense a fierce murderous aura on its own.

Those who can leapfrog the challenge are all geniuses, but even if they are geniuses, in order to condense the flesh-colored murderous aura of substance, how many opponents with stronger cultivation than themselves do it?

"Young and frivolous, your strength is amazing, you are very good reads;. ”

An indifferent voice sounded, and it was a half-step God Refining Realm master who spoke, and this person's soul perception had transformed into divine consciousness.

"It's not a good thing for young people to be too arrogant, and they have to pay for it. ”

Refining the gods in half a step and condensing the divine sense, this person dared to stand up after killing three great martial artists in Luo Xiu one after another, because he could not be afraid of the unpredictable fast sword.

No matter how fast your sword is, your divine sense can also capture the speed of traces, and you can control the overall situation in battle.

This person's name is Mo Zhou, and he is a casual cultivator, a half-step refining god realm.

Due to the search order issued by the Yan family, the masters of the three major forces of Lei Wumen, Gongsun Family, and Yongchang Pavilion were all sent out to search for Yan Yue'er's whereabouts.

Therefore, in the vicinity of this Guan Lei Temple, the martial arts of the three major forces are all cultivating below the god refining god, otherwise, if someone dares to say such a wild word on weekdays, any Lei Wu Sect's God Refining Martial Sect can raise his hand to kill this black-robed young man.

Speaking of which, Luo Xiu also knew that there were no powerhouses above the three major forces refining gods here, so he dared to be so high-profile.

He has courage, but he is not a fool, and he will not do what he knows will die.

"Your quick sword is useless to me. ”

This Mo Zhou is not nonsense, the momentum on his body blooms directly, and the white light around his body is as sharp as a sword.

Metallic True Qi, known for its powerful attack power!

Half-step refining is far stronger than the Nine Great Martial Artists, even if Luo Xiu reaches the consummation realm with a fast sword in one hand, he can't make up for the gap in cultivation.

Luo Xiu didn't say a word, and when he stepped out, he punched out.

Even if he doesn't have to use a sword, with the power skills of the fast sword technique, whether he punches or palms, he is as fast as a sword.

Mo Zhou snorted coldly, condensed his true qi and palm-to-fist, and the gold-based true qi and the Netherworld Death Flame entangled and collided, making a crackling sound.

"What a weird attack. ”

Sensing a wisp of cold and dead breath invading his body, Mo Zhou suddenly felt that his palms were numb as if he was unconscious, and his face changed slightly.

As long as the strength does not exceed too much of himself, the power of death can invisibly damage the opponent's life vein, this strange method, Mo Zhou can't understand the mystery at all.

"Kill!"

Luo Xiu's killing intent rose to the extreme, and the battle sword came out of its sheath and slashed out quickly.

This sword not only condensed the Netherworld Death Flame, but also seemed to be faintly integrated into this sword along with his killing intent.

"I said your quick sword is useless to me!"

Mo Zhou's divine sense locked onto the battle sword, and his figure flashed, making Luo Xiu's swift sword miss.

However, he was obviously not struck by the sword, but there was a fierce aura that enveloped his body, making Mo Zhou feel as if his body was about to be torn apart.

"This ...... Could this be sword intent?"

Mo Zhou's heart trembled, but Xuan even denied his guess, because if it was sword intent, he would already be a dead man with the sword just now.

The artistic conception of martial arts is not something that can be comprehended and mastered by nature.

Because the artistic conception of martial arts requires the power of divine consciousness to be controlled, this means that the minimum threshold for comprehending and mastering the artistic conception of martial arts is to refine the divine realm.

At the moment just now, Luo Xiu integrated the killing intent into the fast sword, because although he did not comprehend the sword intent without divine sense, he touched a trace of the mystery of the sword intent.

"Xuantian Change!"

Luo Xiu took out his sword again, and before the sword was cut out, the blood-colored murderous aura had already pounced fiercely, making Mo Zhou feel a tingling pain in his body, making him understand that although this young man had not yet mastered the sword intent, he had already touched a trace of the mystery of the sword intent.

This sword was activated with the power of Xuantian Transformation six times, and the black flame sword qi soared into the sky, with a terrifying momentum that destroyed and shattered everything.

This sword, even so fast that even the divine consciousness could not catch it, the air was torn apart, and it flashed away like a meteor.

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