Chapter 138: Fighting in a Small Town
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Under his command, there are ten elders, two of whom are martial king cultivators, one is a martial king and one is a martial king, and the remaining eight elders are all cultivators.
The masked man who was killed by Luo Xiu was one of the elders of the Lei Wu Sect.
As for the corpse, Luo Xiu only took away the storage ring of the elder of the Lei Wu Sect, and as for the things of other martial artists, he couldn't look at them now.
"If Lei Weilong wants to kill me, he should have a backhand. â
Walking into Shuiyang Town not far ahead, a series of eyes full of horror and fear dodged Luo Xiu's gaze.
The fight just now took place near the town, and naturally some people noticed it.
Killing, being killed, is normal between martial arts and cultivation.
The black-robed young man in front of him can easily kill dozens of people, he must be an extraordinary master, and he will be awe-inspiring wherever he goes.
The mayor of the town is a martial artist of the innate sixfold realm, and his mood can be described as complicated, lest this murderous black-robed young man will cause some trouble in the town.
He sent an order down to restrain the warriors in the town not to provoke this young man.
The town is not big, Luo Xiu's divine sense can easily cover it, and in his perception, there are three martial cultivators in the town who have the most vigorous life breath.
These three people concealed the fluctuations of their true yuan aura, but they couldn't hide the outpouring of life aura, the more powerful the martial arts cultivation, the more the life aura was like a torch in the dark, blazing, clearly visible.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Luo Xiu's mouth, it was impossible for three Refining God Martial Sects to appear in this ordinary town for no reason.
In a small wine shop in the town, Luo Xiu stepped in, and looked directly at a place by the window.
A white-bearded old man and two middle-aged men.
Concealing the fluctuations of the true yuan cannot see the depth of cultivation, but the breath of life can be judged to be a martial sect of the realm of refining gods.
Sensing Luo Xiu's gaze, the white-bearded old man frowned slightly.
An atmosphere of oppression and slaughter spread in this small wine shop.
The guests in the wine shop also noticed the abnormality of the atmosphere, and they checked out and left, and even the shopkeeper of the wine store quietly walked out, and they didn't dare to gasp.
"Since ancient times, heroes have been born as teenagers, and Xiaoyou can break through the seventh floor of the Flying Dragon Tower, which is worthy of being called a rare genius in a century. ïžâ
The white-bearded old man took a sip of wine, his frowning brows relaxed, and said with a smile to Luo Xiu.
"There have been countless geniuses since ancient times, but a dead genius is nothing, just a pile of dry bones!" a burly middle-aged man drank heavily and snorted coldly, his voice rough.
"Killing one person can get 100,000 yuan of qi stones, and a hundred-year genius is worth this price. Another middle-aged man had eagle-like eyes and a thin body.
"The Genki Stone is a good thing, but it also has to be taken for life. Luo Xiu sneered, picked up a wine jar, slapped off the sealing mud, and poured a big sip.
"Kill people and drink, be happy and revenge, and read happily;!" Luo Xiu laughed.
"Humph!"
The burly man had a violent personality, and seeing that Luo Xiu had no one in his eyes like this, he immediately roared angrily and blasted towards Luo Xiu with a punch.
The fist wind was cold, and the gang wind was raging, crushing the nearby tables and chairs into powder.
With this move, the true yuan fluctuations bloomed, and the burly man's cultivation was fully revealed, refining the gods sevenfold!
As we all know, Luo Xiu was able to break through the seventh layer of the Flying Dragon Tower, and he had a strength comparable to the sevenfold refining god, and those who dared to accept the reward to kill him naturally had to have this kind of strength.
"Can't wait? In that case, I'll send you on your way!"
Luo Xiu put down the wine jar, the battle sword came out of its sheath, and the black flame sword qi turned into a dragon shape and pounced.
The burly man's face changed slightly, and with his peak battle body, he was not yet close, and he was a little unable to resist the edge of the opponent's battle sword.
"He's not an ordinary sword in his hand!"
The burly man's first instinct was to quickly withdraw his fist.
But at this moment, a divine consciousness as sharp as a sword pierced into the sea of knowledge, making him feel as if his soul had been slashed with a knife, and his movements stopped for a short time.
Burst!
Blood splattered, and the burly man's wrist was cut off in an instant, and blood gushed out.
The sharp pain in his soul and wounds distorted the burly man's face, but before he could let out a scream, another sharp sword light swept by, and his head flew up.
With just a face-to-face effort, a sevenfold martial arts master refining god, the headless corpse fell to the ground with a bang.
"True Dragon Strength, Soul Attack, Ground Rank Battle Sword!"
A hint of surprise flashed in the old eyes of the white-bearded old man, he was not surprised by the dragon-shaped sword qi that Luo Xiu cast, because in the past, a genius from the royal family of the Heavenly Martial Kingdom had broken through the seventh layer of the Flying Dragon Tower and obtained this eight-rank exercise. [To see the latest chapter of this book, please go to the $>>>cotton__flower__sugar__small__say__įķē.]
However, "True Dragon Strength" has been famous for a long time, and its attack power is incomparable, but it will not let Luo Xiu use the fivefold cultivation of the refining gods as a face-to-face killing of the sevenfold refining gods.
What's more, that burly man was not an ordinary sevenfold god refining god, but a martial sect specializing in cultivating the body.
It is also a well-known thing that Luo Xiu has a ground-level battle sword, because he once lent Yan Xiruo a ground-level battle sword when he was fighting for a place.
But he still knows how to attack souls, which is a bit terrifying.
For any martial cultivator who has not practiced the Soul Refining Technique, the Soul Attack is an extremely headache method.
"Old fellow, I can kill him alone, old fellow!" said the thin man.
When the words fell, a fierce momentum emerged from the thin man's body, extremely powerful, and directly pressed towards Luo Xiu.
Among them, there is a sharp and unstoppable will.
"Martial Intent?" Luo Xiu's pupils shrank, and the thin man in front of him was a master who had mastered martial intent.
This is the first time that Luo Xiu has felt the power of martial intent in the body of a Divine Refining Martial Sect.
In addition to martial intent, this thin man's true yuan fluctuations had reached the realm of the eightfold realm of God Refining, and his strength was even better than that of the Nine Great Grandmasters of God Refining who had not mastered martial intent.
This is the confidence of the thin man, even if Luo Xiu killed the burly man who was refining the god seven in person, he still had the confidence to kill Luo Xiu and get a reward!
And Luo Xiu also saw it, including the burly man he killed, these three people were not accomplices, but there was a competitive relationship, and they all wanted to get their own heads in exchange for a reward of 100,000.
The wizened man's hand shone brightly, and a silver-white war spear was held in his palm.
"Smack!"
The spear shook, and the elastic barrel of the spear instantly went straight as a dragon, breaking through the air and stabbing towards Luo Xiu.
Once Wu Xiu comprehends the martial intent, with the blessing of the power of the martial intent, the attack power can be multiplied, and the master who is higher than his own cultivation but does not comprehend the martial intent can be killed.
Luo Xiu comprehended the sword intent of killing, and this thin man cultivated the metallic true element, comprehended the unstoppable artistic conception of the power of the gold system, and turned it into martial intent, which can be called the golden spear intent!
Boom!
The war spear and the war sword collided violently, and the sharp golden spear intent and the endless killing sword intent of the killing machine launched a fierce confrontation.
"Eight Directions Slashing Shadow!"
The thin man's silver-white spear swept across, and dozens of gun shadows appeared, each of which condensed martial intent and enveloped Luo Xiu.
He believed that with his cultivation beyond Luo Xiu's triple realm, coupled with the power of martial intent, he would definitely be able to cut off this young man's head.
Once the reward of 100,000 yuan is obtained, he can buy four pins of pills to improve his cultivation, and one day he will reach the realm of the Martial King, which will inevitably be expected.
The killing and fighting between martial cultivators is nothing more than for grievances and hatred, and more for the resources of cultivation.
The Black Flame Sword Gang condensed, the sword intent of killing, the true dragon strength, and the sixfold power of Xuantian Transformation all erupted together.
Refining the Fire Sword!
The ground-level battle sword slashed out, and the black flame sword with the breath of death slashed out, domineering and awe-inspiring.
Dozens of gun shadows were instantly torn apart by the powerful black flame sword gang, and the sword gang turned into a dragon shape, emitting a looming dragon moan, and rushed towards the thin man.
"This force ......"
The thin man finally changed color, because the true yuan fluctuations that Luo Xiu broke out at this moment were far from being comparable to the five levels of God Refining.
He withdrew and retreated, and the speed of his body method was extremely fast, at least it was also the realm of the seven-rank body method.
"Broken Soul!"
The black flame in Luo Xiu's eyes jumped, and the invisible divine consciousness turned into a sharp sword, stabbing at the opponent's sea of consciousness.
However, this thin man is a master of comprehending martial intent, and his willpower is strong, so he just snorted, and the speed of his body retreat did not slow down much.
frowned slightly, obviously Luo Xiu also realized that his cultivation was lower after all, and for masters who comprehended martial intent, it was difficult for soul attacks to be effective.
"Old fellow, still don't make a move?" The thin man didn't dare to continue to hold up, and asked the white-bearded old man for help.
"Hmph, can't you solve it yourself?" The white-bearded old man snorted coldly, but the movements in his hand were not slow, and he shook his hand and shot a cold light towards Luo Xiu.
Boom!
An inch flying knife was knocked to the ground by Luo Xiu, but his pursuit of the thin man stalled slightly.
Taking this opportunity, the thin man had already retreated and stood with the white-bearded old man.
The white-bearded old man stretched out his hands, and several streamers flew out, landing on the surroundings of the wine shop, and there were a series of formation flags, forming a formation in an instant, blocking this place.
Fourth-order formation!
Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, this white-bearded old man was actually a master who was proficient in the way of formation.
These two people, one who comprehends martial intent and is good at melee combat, and the other who is proficient in formations, together is enough to make the great master of the Nine Realms of God Refining hate this.
I saw the white-bearded old man pinching the seal in his hand, and the formation pulled the power of heaven and earth to manifest the array, turning into a large net of blue light, and heading towards Luo Xiu as a hood.
At the same time, the thin man sneered and rushed forward, stabbing at him.
"Die!" the thin man shouted angrily, and the brilliant gold-based true yuan above the spear shone with a piercing light.
"You are the one who died. â
Luo Xiu looked sarcastic, raised his hand and flicked it, shooting out the array flag in the storage ring.
Bang! Bang......
The array flags fell in different directions, and Luo Xiu pinched a seal with one hand, and a curtain of light rose, enveloping him and the thin man.
"What!"
The thin man and the white-bearded old man changed color at the same time, they never thought that Luo Xiu was actually a formation mage.
At the age of fifteen, he was able to break through the seventh layer of the Flying Dragon Tower, and his strength was comparable to that of the sevenfold refining god.
It is even rumored that he is also a fourth-order alchemy master!
In the history of the Heavenly Martial Kingdom, there had never been such a demonic talent.
And now, Luo Xiu actually showed his formation ability again, how is this possible?
The white-bearded old man pinched the seal in his hand and urged the array light to attack the formation light curtain laid by Luo Xiu, only to see that the light curtain rippled like water waves, but it was not broken.
"Fourth-Order Defensive Array!" the white-bearded old man gasped, he had cultivated for more than three hundred years and was only a fourth-order formation master.
And Luo Xiu, he seems to be only fifteen years old......
In addition to being shocked, the white-bearded old man secretly said that it was not good, Luo Xiubu lowered the fourth-order defensive array to block the space, obviously wanting to kill the thin man in the formation first, and then deal with himself.
"Impossible!"
Seeing that he was trapped by the formation, the thin man was shocked, and he felt a chill running from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai.
"I said you would be the one who died. â
Luo Xiu's body turned into a streamer, and the black flame sword with the breath of death turned into a dragon and rushed out, and at the same time, he ran the Soul Shattering Secret Technique and cast a soul attack.
Bang!
After only three rounds of fighting, the thin man who was already in turmoil was killed by Luo Xiu under the sword.
If it was a normal fight, it would not be so easy for Luo Xiu to kill the thin man who comprehended the martial intent, but the other party was shocked by the strength he had shown, and he lost his square inch, and only resisted three moves, and blood was splashed on the spot.
Luo Xiu's divine sense swept out and found that the white-bearded old man had disappeared.
"Count you old guy as fast. â
Throwing out two balls of black flames and burning the two corpses to ashes, Luo Xiu put away the rings of the two Refining God Martial Sects, flew into the air, and left the town.
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