Chapter 105, Fighting Giants in the Mist

In front of the Sleeping Cang Palace, Elder Han and the Qing Fat Man were already waiting, and Elder Han, who was originally a fairy and hero, stood with the Ridge Lord, and he immediately stood out, he was really too slim.

"All the disciples are the elites of our Ridge, and if you look at the Lingxu Realm, you will be the dragon and phoenix among the people in a thousand, haha...... Yusheng, let's send it. ”

At the suggestion of the Ridge Lord, Elder Han distributed a piece of chalcedony to each of the twenty disciples, the chalcedony was as warm as fat, the size of a thumb, and the surface was overflowing with complex runes, and the whole body exuded a brilliant light.

"This chalcedony is a treasure that fell off when the Immortal Bone Stage broke through the Immortal Bone Period, and it can resist the full strength of the immortal fat to attack three times. It is now distributed to you as an expectation of you. ”

"Lord Xie Ling!" While everyone thanked them in unison, Luo heard a little taste. This little chalcedony fell off from the Ridge Lord?

No wonder, so greasy and yellowish, it turned out to be the fat on the body of the mountain master?

It is said that it is the immortal fat period, which is actually the fat on the body of the Ling Lord, which is a bit disgusting. However, just rush it as a defensive treasure and reluctantly accept it.

Hanhai Flower Terrace, now!

As the Ridge Lord shouted, the void soared and trembled, and the surrounding aura was strongly summoned, instantly condensing into a low cloud as thick as smoke, and as the Ridge Lord's fingers flew over, the smoke ball was like a white lotus opening petal, peeling off layer by layer, and a door of pink light lingering gradually appeared in front of him.

"Wait until you enter, decide the top ten, and Hanhai Huatai will send you out. Elder Han commanded.

Several lights and shadows escaped into it at once, Luo Meiyu raised slightly, and the time to show his skills was up, and he flew into it immediately.

As soon as he entered the door of red light, Luo found that this space was steaming, and there was no one around, only the white lotus under his feet, stretching out of the breezy lake.

"I had followed a few of them in, but a cloud of white smoke swept in front of me, and they all disappeared. Luo wondered in his heart.

Suddenly, a strange wind burst out, smoke curled on all sides, and in the haze, Luo saw a figure leap over, and the big jujube sword in his hand made a slight vigilant humming sound.

"Yo! My opponent is you?"

Before the smoke cleared, the other party spoke first, and there was a hint of contempt in the faint timbre.

The wind gradually calmed down, and Luo saw clearly that this person was the one who followed him into this place, his name was Xiong Lin, and he was the fifth-ranked master in the top twenty.

"Oh, that's a lot of nonsense!" Luo's hand flipped, and the blade of the sword burst out with a sharp edge, smashing the smoke between them in half.

"You ......"

Xiong Lin didn't expect Luo to shoot so quickly. Before he could blurt out the words, another sword light had already slashed down from his skull at an extremely fast speed. He ducked, words in his mouth, and the spirit snail around his waist emitted an arc of light, and when he used his hand to catch Luo's sword, the purple arc of light wrapped around the back of his hand.

A tyrannosaurus purple steel claw condensed in the wind, and with a buzz, it collided with Luo's sword with a roar.

And his other hand, at this time, also became the Tyrannosaurus steel claw.

Xiong Lin, who has cultivated immortals for seventy years and has fought dozens of battles large and small, is naturally qualified to be arrogant to Luo, although he is the fifth leaf of the immortal crystal period, he has also had a lot of battles with the strong man of the six leaves of the immortal crystal.

Dealing with Luo of Immortal Crystal Sanye, he is naturally confident.

"You're kind of funny. Luo's eyes fell on his hand and he exclaimed.

The struggle in the spirit ruin realm uses flying swords as the main killing tool, with spiritual methods and spells. And the characteristic weapon proves that this person is not trivial, and has the ability to pursue his hobbies.

"Dogpaws, you're looking for death!" Xiong Lin's anger went straight to the tips of his skull, and no one had ever dared to call his weapon that.

Dozens of sharp blades appeared in front of Luo's eyes, and the wind broke and howled, as if they were about to tear him apart.

Phantom Sword Technique, Luo hurriedly retreated, poured out rows of afterimages, and suddenly the sky was filled with red light sword shadows, drowning the steel claw blade in the void.

"Good boy!" Xiong Lin's claws were wiped out, and his palms were secretly sweating, secretly thinking: The three-leaf immortal crystal is so capable, could he really get the personal inheritance of the mountain master?

Boom! He's in full swing, and he must win this battle!

His Tyrannosaurus steel claws had a stronger purple aura, and the back of his claws seemed to have two dragon-shaped phantoms flowing on the back of his claws, opposite his hot eyes.

With a heartfelt shout, Xiong Lin's figure rose in vain, and the lotus flowers under his feet were bent down one after another by a powerful momentum.

"It's an exaggeration!" Although Luo was not frightened, it was not enough to choke on this momentum, this Xiong Lin seemed to be about to become a bully who dominated the world, you said it was not powerful!

Xiong Lin screamed, and the entire space throbbed.

At the same time, two purple-black steel claws smashed down from the sky.

Luo leaned back against the water, turned into a sharp fish pattern, and slashed under the giant's feet.

Boom!

A huge wave of water swayed and exploded again! Suddenly the water splashed into a drizzle, and Luo was wet again.

Good opportunity, although Luo was hit by the aftermath of the waves, but the soles of his feet freed up a spiritual power, instantly stabilized his body, and the water on his body suddenly turned into a thin layer of water clothing, the jujube sword let out an excited roar, and a sword shadow slashed, falling straight on the wrist of the giant turning.

Tick tock......

In the deathly silence, Xiong Lin seemed to have discovered something, his blood was flowing, dripping on the surface of the lake, and there were one, two small red flowers.

And Luo was also surprised that his big jujube sword did not cut off his wrist, but only cut the skin.

At this time, the giant turned completely and looked at Luo, only to see that his wound was healing, no, not so much healing, but as if he had been assimilated by steel claws, only to see the purple-black rhyme, wrapped around his wrist, the color of his wrist, and finally, the color of his entire arm, was steel gray.

It's just that the purple and black rhyme has faded.

Suddenly, his hideous face twitched, and his two arms swept towards Luo like a giant python.

The giant's speed actually increased, and in the whistling wind, layers of blue waves appeared, blocking all Luo's retreats in an instant.

Clang!

Luo's jujube sword hurriedly pushed out, but was knocked away by a huge force.

It hurts, Luo rubbed his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he was not injured.

Woo hoo, the giant's eyes are abrupt, and the waves are coming, and there is nowhere to vent his anger.

"Ma!" Luo's jujube sword slipped into the spirit conch in a familiar manner, and the aura around him began to steam, swishing and stirring around him.

He was really angry! His fists rose against the wind, his body was like a spring, he stopped in the void for a moment, and when the steel arm swung again, he had already catapulted to the left side of Xiong Lin's face, and gave him a punch at the moment.

Hum, Xiong Lin only felt his head roar, and his body tilted uncontrollably.

Boom, he fell heavily to the surface of the lake, his spiritual power was uncontrollable, his body began to shrink, and the steel claws on his hands began to blur, revealing the sword wound on his wrist.

He lost! He actually lost, lost to a kid with a three-leaf fairy crystal.

A golden light flickered over the two of them, and Luo found that in front of him were the Ling Lord, and several other disciples, and Elder Han was supporting Xiong Lin and feeding him a pill, so that his wound could really heal a little bit.