Chapter 67: Three Strikes Changming

Chang Ming's face was full of anger at this time, and he wanted to kill Luo Xiaotian here, but the next moment, he saw that the white short sword suddenly lost its luster and fell to the ground. The sound of the pen and the fun pavilion www.biquge.info was heard again, and Chang Ming was kicked again and flew into the distance for some reason.

His move with hatred seemed to be powerful, but it was precisely because of his anger that he was full of flaws all over his body, not to mention that in his heart, the slap just now was inexplicable, he only thought that he was careless, and he didn't put Luo Xiaotian in his eyes at all.

It's too hard to believe, how can the Lingtai Realm have such a fast reaction speed, until now he still can't believe it.

However, Luo Xiaotian is comparable to an ordinary cultivator, the exercises he practices are extremely mysterious Immortal Sect secret techniques, the Taixu Sword Intent is not as simple as ordinary exercises, and there is also the miraculous effect of the I Ching to wash the marrow and improve the root bones of the cultivators.

It is only the last layer away from the Yuan Dan Realm, but that gap is only the condensation of spiritual power Yuan Dan, in terms of the purity and strength of spiritual power, it is far better, plus that purple spiritual power, how can Chang Ming be his opponent?

Even if it is a calm competition, it will definitely not be able to beat, not to mention that Chang Ming is in a violent mood at this moment and has completely lost his mind.

That move seemed to be powerful, and the flaws were also obvious, so it was not surprising that Luo Xiaotian was able to kick him out with one kick.

However, the rules and regulations in this, the twists and turns, and where the others are clear, are all dumbfounded, and the expression is like a pie in the sky.

Is there any mistake, Chang Ming is a cultivator of the Yuan Dan Realm, and he was actually defeated by a cultivator of the Yilingtai Realm, which is really unbelievable, and this person is still a registered disciple of Chunyang.

The pure yang disciples who knew Luo Xiaotian didn't show much surprise, knowing that Luo Xiaotian couldn't figure it out with common sense, after all, they had heard about the defeat of Han Lei three years ago. Today, it is natural to see Luo Xiaotian defeat the powerhouse of the Yuan Dan Realm again.

As for the Shaoyang Chief Disciple next to him, his expression was wonderful and rich. This kid is obviously in the late stage of the Lingtai Realm, how can he fight the powerhouse of the Changming Yuan Dan Realm, but he didn't exert much strength?

Isn't it said that the Half-Moon Island Registered Disciple of Pure Yang has been very ordinary in the past few years? How could such a strong person emerge, or a challenge of leapfrogging.

One may be a coincidence, but twice who would dare to say that it was all luck?

Those Shaoyang Sect disciples were not stupid, one by one, they all stood in place and did not dare to act rashly.

Originally, they came to Chunyang today to look for people arrogantly and domineeringly, but when they found someone, they couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.

"Boy, I want to make you regret coming to this world, so that you can't survive, you can't die. ”

Chang Ming got up from the ground again, his face was pale, his face was distorted, and his eyebrows were full of anger, although he also felt that he had been knocked to the ground again and again, which was a little incredible, but he also didn't believe that a little guy in the Lingtai Realm was really better than his cultivation in the Yuan Dan Realm.

The spiritual power in his body has been condensed into the Yuan Spirit Pill, which is not very strong but it is not comparable to the Lingtai Realm, how old is the other party, so young, not to mention those cultivation holy lands, even if it is a wealthy family, it is difficult for such a genius to have such a leapfrog challenge in a hundred years.

Although this is the Pure Yang Holy Land, this kid is only a registered disciple of Half Moon Island, and he has not yet entered the Pure Yang Mountain Holy Realm to cultivate, so how can this kid behave like this, looking at the spiritual power around him to use freely, sending and receiving at will, could it be that this kid is practicing the top level of pure yang exercises?

This must be a coincidence! I blame myself for being too careless.

Thinking like this in his heart, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, but this time he didn't rush to cast a spell. After all, he was unlucky twice before, even if he didn't want to admit it, deep down, he was more or less jealous.

Of course, it is impossible to stop here, deep in his heart, he has already hated Luo Xiaotian to the bone, and he has been so humiliated by a registered disciple who has just cultivated for a few years, if he doesn't get back face, what face do he have, and continue to enjoy the treatment of an inner disciple in that Shaoyang Sect.

Thinking of this, he became more and more annoyed, his hands were slightly open, step by step, and he walked towards Luo Xiaotian, the hard black earth, under his feet, was like paper paste, and the spiritual power he exerted was so heavy that it was really terrifying.

"Stinky boy, if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, and then cut off your own foot, I don't have to think about letting you go. Chang Ming's voice at this moment, as if it came from the Netherworld, screamed and pierced, making people feel palpitations. Of course, things are not so simple, even if Luo Xiaotian is convinced, he will torture him well.

In short, he would never let this stinky boy go so easily, but until then, he didn't mind deceiving him in order to achieve his goal, and then slowly humiliating him.

In short, it will never be so easy to let this kid go, but until then, I don't mind deceiving and humiliating him.

But although his idea was good, Luo Xiaotian didn't respond at all, and a hint of innocent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Kneel down and beg for mercy, okay, if you are willing to do this, I agree very much?"

"You, boy, don't know whether to live or die!"

Chang Ming was completely enraged by Luo Xiaotian, and took a quick step out, raising his hands above his head, only to see that a blue-white scorching flame appeared in the palm of his hand.

This time, he would not be negligent again, and what he displayed was the Blue Flame Technique, the secret technique of Shaoyang, which he had cultivated.

A small flame emitted a scorching high temperature, making people in a sea of fire, and the heat wave was like the wind, quickly roaring towards Luo Xiaotian.

The strong man was furious, and the blood flowed like a river.

It is only a master in the early stage of Yiyuan Dan, of course, there is no way to compare with the powerhouse of Yuqing Realm, but this angry shot, the power is so great, I am afraid that it is surprising, and it is simply the surrounding heaven and earth moved.

"Senior Brother Luo, get out of the way!"

"Senior Brother Luo, get out of here quickly. ”

In an instant, there was a loud exclamation, and all the Pure Yang disciples were angry, and some of them had already retreated into the distance. But the other party's movements were powerful and fast, and in the face of the power of the Yuan Dan Realm, they had no room to intervene and help.

"Ahh

A frightened scream came into the ears, blood flowers flew, scattered on the ground to give people a cold breath, everyone looked up, but it made everyone's eyes widen, only to see Luo Xiaotian still standing in place, and the confident Chang Ming was lying on the black earth in the distance.

Blood was spitting from his mouth, and he struggled to stand up, apparently with both legs broken.

The whole process was thunderous, no one could see what was going on, looking at the current situation, it was obvious that Chang Ming's injuries this time were not trivial, much more serious than the previous two wounds, and his gorgeous robe was stained with blood, extremely embarrassed, as if he had been thrown into a pool of blood.