Text 0145.The Power of the Broken Sword (1)
The level of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang may be very mysterious to ordinary people, but it is not the case for Lu Xiu.
Although Lu Xiu in the previous life couldn't touch that level, it didn't mean that he didn't know these things, he had met a master who had instilled similar things in him, but at that time, he didn't think it was a joke and laughed it off.
Now that Lu Xiu has really stepped into that level, Sumeru's attainments have broken through the realm of the previous life, and have truly reached the point where the internal qi is tangible.
Judging from the other party's level at a glance, the other party is obviously not simple.
Lu Xiu thought to himself, did he already be a master of the Yellow Rank? No one had ever told him how the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Rank was divided, since the other party said so, then Lu Xiu would believe it.
Five meters in front of Lu Xiu, there was already a young man suddenly.
It would be a big mistake to really think of him as a young man, the real age of Monk Hua has reached nearly fifty.
His facial features are almost as delicate as Lu Xiu's, but he has an extra sophisticated aura, standing there as if he has never moved, but only Lu Xiu knows that he has just moved to the station at high speed, showing his strength in a moment of movement and stillness. Even Lu Xiu's eyesight only saw him suddenly appear here. In Shu Yufeng's eyes, the words appeared completely suddenly.
It was already surprising that this attic was a small space, and it was already surprising that it could be so close and not exposed to Lu Xiu's perception. It can only explain one problem, his strength is probably even better than Lu Xiu!
"Who are you?"
Lu Xiu asked quite solemnly.
"The dying man, I have nothing to hide, my nickname is the flower monk, and I am the one who came to take your life. ”
"Monk Hua?" Lu Xiu's eyes were slightly cold: "Then it depends on whether you have this ability." ”
After saying this, Lu Xiu couldn't care about Shu Yufeng's stunned expression: "Uncle, borrow your collection for me." ”
Before Shu Yufeng could react, Lu Xiu had already picked up the broken sword and swept out of the window.
The window of this attic was only half a person high, but in Lu Xiu's eyes, it was nothing.
"Lu Xiu, don't! This is the twelfth floor!"
Shu Yufeng's voice sounded from behind, but he saw Lu Xiu fly out of the window without any stagnation.
Not only Lu Xiu, but after seeing Lu Xiu sweep out of the window, Monk Hua also snorted coldly and chased Lu Xiu out of the window.
The business of broken glass came from downstairs.
Shu Yufeng almost had a heart attack, chased out in horror, and stuck his head out of the window, only to find that the two of them had disappeared, only the feeling of looking at the ants on the ground when the tall building looked down---- these two people probably jumped out of the window and entered the eleventh floor.
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Shu Yufeng was still a little confused, and he didn't know if he should call the police today, but even if he called the police, it was too unbelievable, right?
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Lu Xiu stood on the flat ground again at this moment, and the two of them had already swept out of the stairs quickly, ran on the city streets for dozens of minutes, and then walked out of the suburbs and came to a clearing. The reason why Lu Xiu brought him here was that he didn't want to cause unnecessary commotion.
The more he pursued, the more surprised Monk Hua was in his heart, he found that Lu Xiu's speed didn't seem to be slower than him, and even he had a feeling that he couldn't chase, you must know that he was a Yellow Order intermediate, and Lu Xiu was low-level, but why did his qi seem to be endless---- what he didn't know was that this was the benefit that Sumeru Qi brought to Lu Xiu, Sumeru's Qi was the authentic practice of Xuanmen, known for its vast and broad true qi, and almost no one could beat it in the same level.
The flower monk took out a rosary from his sleeve, the rosary neck is thick, the grains are full, and it looks like a mahogany material.
As soon as he threw the rosary, it had quickly split apart in the air, locking Lu Xiu from multiple directions, and the latter was almost unavoidable.
Just from the locking of the qi machine, Lu Xiu felt a suffocation and tingling, and Lu Xiu naturally couldn't be stupid enough to let them really attack him.
At the moment when there was no room for delay, Lu Xiu held the bronze broken sword horizontally in front of him, using its wide sword body as a shield.
A series of "ping-pong" gold and iron resonances and sparks appeared in front of Lu Xiu, Lu Xiu took two steps back to stabilize his figure, glanced at the bronze sword, the sword body did not change at all, and the six Buddha beads were also unknown to the flower monk used to reabsorb them back into his hand, and reconstituted a complete string of prayer beads.
Lu Xiu was surprised
The terrifying power of the rosary, and the flower monk was even more shocked.
As soon as the rosary comes out, corpses are everywhere!
But this time it didn't have the desired effect.
This is the first time that the rosary has been thrown and he has returned, but it is the power of the qi traction from the oscillating rosary on the sword held by Lu Xiu that makes Monk Hua feel a surge of qi and blood in his internal organs, and the thick breath from the sword body makes him a little breathless.
"What kind of sword are you?"
Monk Hua was surprised.
"Can't you see that this is a broken sword?" Lu Xiu laughed mockingly.
Even though he said this, he was also extremely shocked by the defensive power of the broken sword. The terrifying aura from these six rosaries could be judged from the tearing sound of the air without contact, but when it hit the sword body, Lu Xiu did not feel any concussive aura, but instead a heavy buzz came from the sword body, so Lu Xiu was hardly shocked by any concussion.
"The sword is a good sword, but it's broken, and it looks like this sword is about to rust, right?" Monk Hua retracted the faint smile on his face, and a cold color slowly emerged: "Why don't you give it to me?" Maybe I can spare your life. ”
Lu Xiu sneered: "You are so sure that you can beat me?"
Monk Hua was stunned, and suddenly laughed: "It seems that you may not know the gap between the Yellow Rank and the Yellow Rank Intermediate Level... But that's okay, I'll let you know that before you die. ”
This is a wide open space, on the side of the highway, surrounded by autumn harvest paddy fields, and there is a field where they can stand at the intersection of the paddy fields, and the two of them are standing in this place at the moment. And at this time, it was empty.
Except for the cars speeding across the highway, there is only the cold autumn wind.
The rosary in his hand was quickly plucked by his thumb.
The wind stopped, and the flower monk moved without warning.
The rosary in his hand was first thrown out by him again, and then his figure was like a ghost, and instantly appeared on Lu Xiu's side, and the sharp aura locked Lu Xiu's life gate almost in an instant, and the tricky angle was unavoidable!
Fast, accurate, ruthless!
At the same time, add six diffuse and indiscriminate locking rosaries!
Each one is according to the fatal point on Lu Xiu's body!
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