Chapter 552: Mysterious Killer

In the modern ancient martial arts world, the attention to spiritual power is getting higher and higher, and many ancient martial arts sects and big families have people who specialize in the cultivation and development of spiritual power, but in ancient times, many powerful spiritual power exercises have been lost, even if there are inheritances, it is those hidden ancient martial arts families, the town schools of the gate sect, unless they are heirs, even if they are core disciples, they don't want to get the inheritance of these exercises, let alone ordinary disciples, and people in the world. Take a look at the book to ยท

Meng Feili coincidentally obtained a certain spiritual power cultivation technique, and then received the support of a certain family resources, and in just a dozen years, she cultivated her spiritual power to the twenty-eighth order. Entering the world, her powerful spiritual power was discovered by the "Sharp Knife" group, and she was absorbed into the "Sharp Knife" group, becoming one of the most dazzling geniuses.

She had such a series of adventures, coupled with the support of the rich cultivation resources of the Guwu Great Family, she was able to cultivate her spiritual power to the twenty-eighth order in just over ten years. The cultivation of spiritual power is not martial arts cultivation, breaking through the realm of every level is a thousand difficulties, and the effort paid is also several times that of martial arts cultivators, if there is no extraordinary talent, even if you work hard, you will not have much achievement in the field of spiritual power.

Therefore, she didn't believe it at all, Li Xiang's spiritual power would surpass her, martial arts exercises, from ancient times to the present, have inherited many exercises, and the relative probability of the adventure obtained will be relatively large, but the adventure of spiritual power is rare in a hundred years, and even, some big opportunities are rare in a thousand years. Li Xiang has a strong martial arts technique, but he does not necessarily have a strong spiritual power technique. Even if you have a powerful spiritual power exercise, you don't have rich spiritual power cultivation resources, and it is impossible to cultivate your spiritual power. You must know that spiritual power cultivation resources are even more rare and precious than martial arts cultivation resources.

"Don't you believe it?" Bai Hu seemed to see Meng Feili's thoughts, smiled, and said, "You may think that the eldest brother's ability is strong, but he is not an immortal, it is impossible for him to have foresight, and it is impossible for him to control all the situation." โ€

Meng Feili thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Maybe, but he is a man I admire, and he can clean up and obey you rebellious people, and only he obeys orders, which in itself shows that he is very capable." โ€

Bai Hu ignored her praise, looked at the layers of numbers, smiled, and sighed: "You won't understand, there is not a single brotherhood between us, among those of us, we can entrust our lives to each other." To read the book"

Speaking of which, when the elevator reached the bottom floor, Bai Hu didn't continue, and left with Zhou Zhen and Fu Yi.

Meng Feili slowly walked out of the elevator, watched the figure of the white tiger slowly move away, and after a while, said with a smile: "I don't understand your brotherhood, but I understand you!"

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After smoking a cigarette, Li Xiang flicked his fingers, and the cigarette butt flew out, like a firelight, falling on the floor, fireworks flew everywhere, and the nine bandits looked at Li Xiang nervously, and someone's frightened body trembled, and he couldn't even hold the weapon.

"No, I can't stand it anymore. A bandit couldn't stand this oppressive atmosphere, so he threw away his weapon, raised his hands, and shouted again and again, "I surrender, I surrender, don't kill me, please, don't kill me." โ€

"Hum" A bright light flew by, and the bandit's head flew up, blood like a fountain, and in an instant, the white floor turned red. The body of the bandit fell to the ground "with a bang", his head rolled to the floor, and he rolled a long distance before stopping, with a pair of big eyes, as if he did not understand how he died until he died.

"Ah!!h

"Hum" A hostage wanted to jump up and run away, but the sword light just now flashed again, piercing straight into the hostage's heart.

"Huh" Li Xiang frowned, put his fingers together, and a sword qi shot out, "clang" sounded, the sword light was scattered, the person holding the sword was numb, took a step back, and the tip of the sword "buzzed" with a crisp dragon groan.

The hostage escaped death and ran behind Li Xiang, his legs were weak, he collapsed on the ground, gasping for air, touching his forehead, he was in cold sweat, his face was even more pale with fright, and his body trembled.

A man whose whole body was shrouded in darkness walked up slowly. His steps were light, and he stepped on the floor without even raising dust, and without making a sound.

Li Xiang frowned, looked at the man with a cold face, and said coldly: "'One word heart sword', such a heavy killing, such a strong murderous aura, you are a sword slave!"

"Quack, do you know me?" the man's voice was unpleasant, sharp and hoarse, and in his ears it was like a ghost crying wolf, and the timid were not lightly frightened, and the bold were frightened.

"The top five swordsmen on the True Dragon List, even, with comprehensive strength, can enter the God Man List. Li Xiang took out another cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, "Those who can enter the list of gods are all big people who call for wind and rain, will you take a fancy to these small money?"

He wanted to ask the sword slave, why did you surrender your identity and collude with this gang of bandits to rob the jewelry mansion? Is it really just for money? The strong man on the list of gods and men, how much money he wants, is a matter of one sentence, why do you want to do such an extreme thing.

"Some people are looking for money, some people are looking for thrills. The sword slave said coldly, "And I'm looking for an opportunity to break through." I haven't made progress in kendo for a long, long time, I don't know why, is it the wrong direction of my cultivation? So, I need to kill, I need more and stronger battles, only by constantly sharpening my kendo and my martial arts, can I find an opportunity to break through, so that I can truly enter the supreme realm of kendo. โ€

"You don't have this chance!" Li Xiang shook his head and sneered, "The sword is not a killing weapon, your so-called kendo is just to use the sword to vent your selfishness and narrow-mindedness, and in the end, it will be ruthlessly abandoned by the kendo." For so many years, you can't break through, that's why. โ€

The sword slave looked at the ceiling stupidly, Li Xiang's words touched him, but immediately, his cloudy eyes were covered with a layer of fiery killing, yes, he has a sword demon heart, the so-called demon barrier, the more he wants to get out of the demon barrier, the more he is controlled by the demon barrier.

If there is attachment, there will be resentment, and if there is resentment, there will be a demonic obstacle.

"Haha, hahaha!!" The sword slave smiled very happily, and was also hoarse, half loud, and said coldly, "Do you think I will believe your words?"

"Whatever you want. Li Xiang took a puff of cigarette, half a cigarette in his mouth, the smoke rose, snorted, and said, "If you want to fight, you will fight, what so much nonsense." โ€

"Die. The sword slave stabbed out with a sword, and a ball of green light appeared on the tip of the "hum" sword, and a zhang away, a sword qi flew out, and the hard floor revealed a deep straight sword mark.

Li Xiang pushed out his palms flatly, without any skill or momentum, and some of them were incomparably thick true qi, and it was a mountain of overwhelming power, forming a three-foot-thick wall of qi.

The "bang" sword qi slashed at Li Xiang's qi wall, and was directly dissolved by Li Xiang's qi wall, and it couldn't hurt Li Xiang at all.

"It's so strong. In the room, the middle-aged man stood up in shock, looked at Li Xiang in the picture, and actually gave birth to a three-foot-thick qi wall, his face changed, and he muttered, "I underestimate him, the cultivation of the Tianlong realm, the qi wall is so thick and hard, even the sword qi of the sword slave can't help it, haha, okay, interesting, if I suck away his true qi, wouldn't it be a great increase in cultivation." โ€

There is a frenzy in his eyes, his hands are dancing, and his state is extremely crazy.

"Hum" sword slave missed, quickly retreated, Li Xiang is really angry, he is far from comparable, he can only rely on the speed of the sword, so that Li Xiang has no time to run the true qi.

One after another, the sword light melted like a meteor, the speed of the sword slave out of the sword became more and more visible, and the huge hall was shrouded by the sword light of the sword slave, and the eight directions of the method were all the figures of the sword slave.

"Ding Dong" Li Xiang's counterattack was also very fast, waving his hands, casting the "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect", one after another extremely powerful sword qi, setting off bursts of sword nets, consciousness together, thousands of sword qi burst out, combined into a sword array.

A sword array was formed, and suddenly, the lobby became his domain, and the sword slave was out of the sword quickly, and it was also within the sensing range of Li Xiang's consciousness and spiritual power, even if Li Xiang didn't use the qi wall, the sword slave's sword momentum couldn't hurt him.

"Your sword, it's out, it's my turn. As soon as Li Xiang's voice fell, his hands were closed, and the combined ten thousand sword qi instantly condensed into one, in Li Xiang's sword domain, the sword slave couldn't resist it at all, and the ten thousand condensed sword qi passed directly through the sword slave's body.

"Poof" The sword slave spewed out a large mouthful of blood, was hit by the sword qi, and the whole person flew out upside down and hit the wall, and the "boom" wall was knocked into one wall.

For a while, the sword slave did not die, he struggled to get up with his sword, and thousands of sword qi pierced through his body, and blood continued to splash out.

"Haha, hahaha, kendo, what a powerful kendo. The sword slave was in a crazy state, his eyes suddenly lit up, he laughed, and said, "You let me see the real way of the sword, although I have no regrets in death." The blade of the sword was placed horizontally on his neck, and with a touch of his neck, bright red blood splattered out, and the man slowly fell to the ground, unwilling to close his eyes until he died.

He Shuya walked up a few steps, looked at the corpse of the sword slave, half a sound, sighed, and said, "In the end, he finally let go of his attachment and broke through the last magic barrier. โ€

"It's a pity that it's too late, one wrong step, one wrong step, and there is no chance of turning back. Li Xiang had just finished smoking a cigarette, snuffed out the cigarette butt, flicked his fingers, and the cigarette butt flew away.

A pair of eyes looked coldly at the remaining eight bandits.

In his eyes, there was still a strong murderous aura. (To be continued.) )