Luo Sheng's words were not an exaggeration, the person in front of him might not even be able to defeat the thundercloud leopard he killed a few days ago, you must know that he was only the ninth level of the Yuan Wheel at that time, and at this time, he had already reached the Spirit Sea Realm.

With his sense of battle, even if he fought head-to-head now, the Thundercloud Leopard would not survive three rounds under him.

Looking at the rapidly swept figure, Luo Sheng was still indifferent, and it was not until the other party was less than a foot away from him that he suddenly retreated.

"Deadwood Palm!"

As he retreated, the other party also raised his right hand, and a withered yellow handprint condensed from his palm, and slapped it at his face.

His attack trajectory, Luo Sheng had roughly guessed in advance, it was not difficult to dodge, but he didn't plan to do so, just took the opportunity to test his true strength.

Taking half a step back, the aura in the dantian ran rapidly, and in an instant, it rushed to the index finger and middle finger of the right hand, condensing a white circular pillar of light at the fingertips, and then aimed at the flying yellow handprint, and pointed it out fiercely.

"Jiaoxiang Collapse Finger!"

The collision of the yellow handprints and the white fingerprints immediately triggered a huge explosion, and the tiles on the roof were also lifted by the shock wave of the explosion, flying upside down behind the two of them.

Luo Sheng stepped on the beams of the house, kicked back three steps, and completely stabilized his body, while the masked man retreated seven or eight steps backwards, but his body was still staggering, standing unsteadily, and after a while, with a poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Seven Elders!"

The other five masked men screamed in surprise when they saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"Don't help me. ”

The masked man who vomited blood gave a cold snort, repelled everyone, and then pulled down his mask and stared at Luo Sheng opposite.

A gloomy face was revealed under the mask, and this person was none other than the seventh elder of the Qin family, Qin Ling.

Now that the two families are at war completely, he doesn't have to hide his identity.

At this moment, in addition to the strong killing intent in his eyes, there was more of a kind of disbelief.

A month ago, even the juniors of their Qin family's cultivation talent who were far inferior to each other were able to injure him with one move in a hard-to-face confrontation with him today.

What a horrible thing this is?!

If you wait for this kid to cultivate to the Xuanyi realm, won't even the head of the family necessarily be able to suppress him?!

As soon as he thought of this, his eyes suddenly became more murderous, and he quickly took out a strong crossbow from his arms and shot at Luo Sheng with a snort.

"Let's go up and kill him!"

While firing poisoned arrows, he also ordered several others to do so.

"Sneer—"

The six killers fired the highly poisonous crossbow arrows that even the powerhouses of the Spirit Sea Realm were killing when they were touched by Luo Sheng, which could almost be said to be a killing situation.

Luo Sheng's gaze also became much more solemn, although he had cultivated the Heaven Devouring Technique, he would not be as fragile as the killer who was poisoned before, but if he was shot with an arrow, I am afraid it would not be very comfortable.

With his vigorous skills, he kept jumping on the roof, and finally avoided the six poisoned arrows one by one.

Seeing that all the arrows were shot empty, several people immediately took out the poisoned arrows and prepared to shoot at him, but Luo Sheng, who had already suffered a loss, how could he give them this chance again?

Exerting his speed to the extreme, Luo Sheng rushed into the opponent's area like a swimming dragon, and then thundered out, killing the two strongly, and then quickly swept back to the original point.

The two corpses rolled down from the roof, looking at this scene, Qin Ling's eyelids jumped sharply, and the gloomy old face struggled violently, and finally, made a stunned decision.

"Withdraw!"

As his shouts fell, the three killers behind him all stared at each other at the same time.

"A bunch of idiots, what are you doing in a daze?! This kid is ridiculously strong, if you don't withdraw, you'll wait to die!"

After scolding, he stepped on the roof and fled into the distance.

The moment the three killers hesitated, Luo Sheng had already bullied them again, with a cold color on his face, he grabbed the necks of two of them like lightning, and at the same time, with a force, with a click, these two monks in the early stage of the Spirit Sea Realm became two cold corpses.

Seeing that all his companions were killed, the remaining man was completely frightened, his legs trembled violently, and he hurriedly ran towards the direction where Qin Ling had fled.

"Bang-"

The moment he turned around, a loud bang was heard, and the killer's figure froze, staring at his chest in disbelief as he stared at his bloodshot eyes.

A teacup-sized hole of blood exploded in his chest, and blood gushed in all directions, splashing more than a foot high.

Retracting his right hand, Luo Sheng didn't even look at him, his eyes were firmly locked on Qin Ling, who had sped up and fled after hearing the voice, and a cold voice came out of his mouth: "I said, leave everything for me!"

The next moment, he stepped on the beam of the house and pursued forward, the speed was terrifyingly fast, and the distance between him and Qin Ling was quickly shortened.

Who knows, the latter suddenly paused, no longer fled, but turned his head to stare at him.

Luo Sheng frowned slightly, and was wondering what he wanted to do, but he saw a strange smile on this guy's face, flew a few steps under his feet, and then jumped into a courtyard.

"You dare!"

From the moment Qin Ling jumped off the courtyard, Luo Sheng understood his purpose, and he rushed forward to stop him.

However, after all, it was a slow step.

Aiming at the room where Wan'er was, Qin Ling's face was vicious, holding a strong crossbow, and he fired a poisonous arrow inward.

"Whew-"

As the poisoned arrow flew out, a wail suddenly came from inside the house, Qin Ling glanced back at Luo Sheng, who was rushing towards him, and a look of smugness appeared on his gloomy old face.

"Die!"

As soon as Luo Sheng pointed out, Qin Ling's pupils constricted, and he instinctively wanted to dodge, but the finger power flew quickly, and it seemed that it was about to fall on his head.

But after all, he was a monk in the middle of the Spirit Sea Realm, and his reaction was very fast, and at the last moment, his head instinctively shifted slightly to the right.

"Bang!"

But Luo Sheng's fierce fingers still exploded on his body, his left shoulder was completely shattered, and a bloody arm fell, and blood sprayed all over the ground.

"Whew!"

Qin Ling let out a scream like killing a pig, but he was also decisive, endured the severe pain and jumped onto the roof, dragging his injured body and fleeing quickly.

Luo Sheng did not pursue, rushed to Wan'er's door in two steps, and kicked the door open, the latter was already lying on the ground unconscious.

There was a highly poisonous crossbow bolt stuck in her chest, and her originally snow-white face was now showing a terrifying dark black, like a gossamer, if she didn't rescue her immediately, she would be angry in an instant.

Luo Sheng immediately clicked on several large acupoints on her body, sealed her blood flow, and then held it up, and the spiritual energy in her body ran rapidly, and it was injected into Wan'er's body from the back with palm power.

The Heaven Devouring Technique Aura he cultivated itself had the effect of resisting the poison, but with his current cultivation, it was too reluctant to use it to save people.

But it's better than nothing. With Luo Sheng's movements, the black aura on Wan'er's face finally subsided a little.

"Hoo ......"

Spit out a breath of turbid air and wiped the sweat from his forehead, Luo Sheng hesitated for a moment, secretly said that he was offended, and then reached out to remove Wan'er's shirt.

The poisoned arrow pierced in the middle of his chest, which made Luo Sheng secretly relieved, and then, without squinting, without looking at those white jade-like skin, he held the arrow hard, made a slight effort, and slowly pulled the arrow out.

The pain caused by this action can be imagined, even in a coma, Wan'er's brows are slightly furrowed, as if she is in great pain.

Finally pulled out the arrow, Luo Sheng hesitated for a long time, but still gave up the idea of sucking out the poisonous blood with his mouth, the palm of his hand was suspended an inch above the wound, and the aura ran to the palm of his hand, and then he withdrew instantly, and the suction brought out of the palm immediately sucked a pool of black blood from the wound.

Seeing that this method was feasible, Luo Sheng continued, but this time before he could withdraw his aura, a rush of footsteps suddenly sounded in the courtyard.

Luo Mu broke into the door with an anxious expression, and before she could say half a word, she swallowed it hard, she stared at Luo Sheng with a pair of eyes, and looked at Luo Sheng who was putting her hand on the chest of Wan'er who was unconscious in shock.

Secretly scolding badly, Luo Sheng instantly retracted his hand, who knew that he forgot to withdraw, and the huge suction force directly pulled Wan'er's entire upper body up and fell into his hands.

Suddenly, a soft touch spread out in his palm......

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