Therefore, Jian Xiu did not kill Luo Ting.

Instead, he left some strength, just to let Luo Ting know the difficulty and retreat.

But how did Jian Xiu know that Luo Ting had been hiding his strength since he entered the Heavenly Palace.

With his father watching by his side before, Luo Ting could still know a little more restraint.

But now, he and Luo Ji are not together at all, this mountain is far away from the emperor, who can help him?

Therefore, when Luo Ting saw that Jian Xiu actually dared to attack him, his face immediately sank, and he smashed it directly with a punch!

Bang!

The huge fist punched out an incomparably strong punch, and it was boundless.

Luo Ting's punch didn't leave any room for sword cultivation at all.

After all, he had already killed many people before, and this time could not be an exception.

Boom!

The fist exploded, first smashing Jian Xiu with his strength, and then he drove straight in, heading straight for Jian Xiu's chest.

"You're so strong!"

Seeing that he couldn't settle Luo Ting with a single move, Jian Xiu couldn't help but exclaim.

Of course, although he was very surprised in his heart, the idea of unleashing the move did not stop there.

You know, he is the master of the Sword Saint Mansion to enter the ranking, how can he let Luo Ting solve it without a sword?

Isn't that too aggrieved to die?

Therefore, this sword cultivator saw that Luo Ting not only did not fall, but instead punched more fiercely.

The next moment, he wanted to draw his sword and fight back immediately.

Boom!

But who knows, as soon as this sword was halfway out of the sheath, Luo Ting's fist had already come to the sword cultivation.

The sword cultivator knew that something was wrong, and immediately operated the unique mental method of the Sword Saint Mansion, and the body surface of the Holy Gang was revealed, and several sword qi appeared, wanting to temporarily block Luo Ting.

But Jian Xiu's idea was quite good, but the truth was just the opposite of what he expected.

Luo Ting deserves to be a top master who has experienced a hundred battles, and when he saw that the sword cultivator mobilized his sword qi to fight back.

He immediately summoned out his natal heart fire and covered his fist, and hit it fiercely against the sword qi.

Luo Ting's natal heart fire is the flame that accompanies his physique.

And how strong his physique is, how strong the power of the flame is.

Puff puff!

The fire that spit out of the fist instantly rose, burning all the sword qi that shot out into a large spark!

At this moment, the dim cave was also illuminated by the light of the raging fire.

And at this time, the sword cultivator finally pulled out the sword.

Bang!

But just when this sword cultivator wanted to swing the sword and launch his martial arts, the flaming fire fist directly pierced his chest!

The blazing heat of his natal heart burned his not strong body to ashes in an instant.

Only a blackened skeleton remained, half-carrying a sword, making a move ready to attack.

There was a burning smell in the air, and the other monks in the cave were all twitching in their stomachs.

They couldn't believe what they saw at all, just for a moment, this first-class sword cultivator of the Sword Saint Mansion was separated from them by yin and yang.

And when they first started, no one was optimistic about Luo Ting at all, and they all had the mentality of watching jokes, wanting to see how Luo Ting was deflated in front of Jian Xiu.

After all, the people who roam in the upper regions are the elites or leaders of various forces.

They have long been displeased with Luo Ji and the Golden Dart Gate in their hearts, and they have no good impression of Luo Ting, the Golden Dart Gate.

Therefore, when they attacked Luo Ting by Jian Xiu, instead of coming forward to stop it, they all watched coldly from the side.

Now, when they saw that Jian Xiu didn't even have a chance to make a move, they were directly killed by Luo Ting.

The mentality of these people almost collapsed, if it weren't for the fact that these people had seen some of the big world.

It is estimated that at this moment, he has already knelt down and shouted because he was afraid and began to repent to Luo Ting.

Luo Ting packed up the sword cultivation with a punch, glanced at the scorched bones standing opposite, and said coldly with disdain: "Speed, attack power, physical strength, you are not as good as me in these three items!"

"I really don't know, where did you get the courage to attack me!"

After speaking, he casually blew lightly, and the blowing air turned into a gust of wind, blowing the charred bones into debris all over the ground!

When!

The sword fell from the sky, and although its owner was dead, the sword that fell was still cold!

The Sword Saint Mansion is not only the cradle of sword cultivators in the Xudu world, but also the sword forging inside is also a must.

Luo Ting's fire fist can even incinerate the body of the sword cultivator into ashes, but it can't lose the slightest bit of this sword weapon.

It can be seen from this that the sword weapons refined by the Sword Saint Mansion are of such high quality.

However, no matter how good the sword weapon is, it is worthless in Luo Ting's eyes.

After all, he is not proficient in kendo.

Therefore, although he knew that this sword weapon was a treasure, Luo Ting didn't even have the interest to take a closer look, so he went directly to the cave.

Seeing Luo Ting walking directly towards the cave like this, the few monks standing against the wall were all slightly relieved.

They all felt in their hearts that Luo Ting should have let them go.

At this moment, these people began to exchange glances in secret.

They planned to wait for Luo Ting to go away, so they sneaked out and told the others the news of Luo Ting's hidden strength.

"Don't think I can't hear and don't know what's going on in your hearts!"

But before these monks could finish communicating secretly, Luo Ting's voice rang in their ears: "Do you want to wait for me to go out and report the news when I am far away? I'm sorry, I won't give you this kind of opportunity!"

"Young Master Luo's villain is wronged!"

"No, we didn't!"

When several monks heard this, their expressions changed drastically, and they finally knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Luo Ting and shouted injustice.

It's just that they don't know that this kind of behavior undoubtedly confirms what they really think in their hearts.

"Save your energy, I won't stay alive!"

Luo Ting waited for these people to shout almost hoarsely, and then ruthlessly announced the final result: "If you want to blame it, blame you for having an energy membrane on your body, and I just need it!"

After speaking, Luo Ting raised his hand, and the monks who rushed at him snapped his fingers lightly.

Bang!

The snap of his fingers sounded like a thunderstorm, and the sound wave swept in all directions under the amplification of the seven-inch energy membrane, directly shaking the remaining monks into pieces, like a broken vase that fell to the ground.

A faint amount of gold dust fluttered in the black hole, and it didn't take long for it to merge into Luo Ting's body surface, making his energy membrane rise a few points again.

"Sure enough, these people who have the ability to survive to the end have a very high thickness of the energy film on their bodies!"

After Luo Ting felt it carefully, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Because, just by killing this team, his energy membrane was about to reach seven and a half inches.

This increase speed is almost the sum of the number of people he has killed in several squads in the middle and lower regions.

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