Xiang Qing, who was so ruthless that he even killed his own subordinates, made everyone in the main hall frightened, and the few surviving martial spirit-level black-blood mercenary group dignitaries were also frightened, and they were stunned by Xiang Qing's actions.

"Whoever dares to beg him for mercy will die!"

Xiang Qing yelled fiercely at his remaining subordinates, "This little cub is not even thirty, no matter how high his cultivation talent is, at most he is only at the level of a martial king, Lao Tzu is also a martial king, I am afraid of what he will do, go up together, and kill him!" ”

Rumble!

A terrifying killing intent and coercion spread from him, turning into an invisible hurricane that swept out.

Xiang Qing roared like a mad beast, taking the lead in attacking Xiao Luo, his roar shook people's eardrums painfully, jumped high, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and slashed down at Xiao Luo's head, trying to split Xiao Luo in half with a single knife.

The invisible sword qi stirred the whole audience, the coercion was immense, and the entire space was swept away, and the air pressure increased instantly, making people feel like a mountain was pressing down, and the power of the martial king was undoubtedly dominant at this moment!

"boy, you resist, this duck goes to the toilet first!"

In the face of the crazy Xiang Qing, the Duck Emperor slipped away very unjustly, and quickly retreated back more than ten meters, this knife was too scary, and its duck feathers stood upside down.

Xiao Luo ignored it, and watched Xiang Qing with a blank face and slash down with a knife, when his long knife fell, five fingers of his right hand, poking up, only to hear a metal sonorous sound echoing up, Xiang Qing's long knife chopped down suddenly stopped, and the reason why it stopped was that Xiao Luo's right hand grabbed the blade that was full of coldness.

Hiss......

Everyone in the main hall couldn't help but gasp, looking at this scene incredibly, blocking a martial king's almost full slash with his bare hands, who is this guy sacred? It's horrible!

"Perverted!" The Duck Emperor sighed heartily.

"You're far from me." Xiao Luo looked at Xiang Qing, who was also stunned, and sneered.

"Fart!"

Xiang Qing, who quickly sobered up, turned hideous again, and his hands strengthened, and the surging True Yuan Force poured into the long knife from both hands, forcing the blade to press towards Xiao Luo's head.

"Boom~"

The ground on which the two of them were standing collapsed into a large pit, sand and dust flew, and terrifying energy fluctuations were like rolling rivers surging around.

In the dust, seeing that his long knife could no longer cause any harm to Xiao Luo, Xiang Qing directly abandoned the long knife.

"Stormy Palm!!

With a loud shout, his palms wrapped in the vast True Yuan Force, with the power of the impact of an angry beast, towards Xiao Luo's chest with a fierce seal.

"It's not good, this is the highest martial arts mastery of this sect, once it is hit by Fengyun Palm, the internal organs will burst instantly!"

"Xiang Qing, this brute, actually engaged in a sneak attack!"

"Little brother, get out of the way!"

The faces of the more than a dozen elders of the Purple Moon Cave Heaven changed suddenly, they couldn't know the power of the Fengyun Palm, this Fengyun Palm has the ability to leapfrog the challenge, a Martial King is at the peak of a Martial King in the early stage, if the latter is hit by this Fengyun Palm, even if he is at the peak of the same realm, he will be defeated.

But their shouts couldn't change anything, and Xiang Qing's Fengyun palm was firmly imprinted on Xiao Luo's chest.

"Hahaha......"

Xiang Qing laughed ecstatically, this is his most proud trick, not to mention zero-distance bombardment, even if it is very far away, it can rupture the enemy's internal organs and die, there is no exception, in his expectation, Xiao Luo will definitely die.

But the reality is that Xiao Luo's body did not move at all, lowered his head, and looked at him indifferently: "Excuse me, what are you laughing at?" ”

Hearing this, Xiang Qing's laughter stopped instantly, replaced by unspeakable horror, raised his head, looked at Xiao Luo with his pupils shrinking suddenly, cold sweat like a waterfall, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... You...... No way...... It couldn't be ......."

He couldn't believe that this would be the reality, he obviously hit the other party with the palm of Fengyun, why could the other party still talk to him unharmed.

Xiao Luo's eyes were cold......

"Whew~"

With Xiang Qing's own knife, the sharp and clean self-Xiang Qing's throat was slashed, and the sharp blade easily cut Xiang Qing's throat.

After a pause of 0.03 seconds, blood overflowed uncontrollably from the cut opening, Xiang Qing's eyes widened, and he retreated step by step, covering his neck with both hands, but he still couldn't stop the blood from gushing out.

Blood poured not only from his neck, but also from his mouth and nose, and he screamed hoarsely, and after four or five steps backwards, he finally fell to the ground, his limbs twitched, and he could do nothing but wait for death.

And at this moment, the huge main hall was so quiet that it could be heard that the needles were falling, and the personnel of the Purple Moon Cave Heaven were shocked, and the faces of the few surviving martial spirit-level black-blood mercenary group backbones turned pale, and they couldn't believe that their head had died in the hands of this young man who didn't know where to run out of nowhere.

Xiao Luo glanced lightly at the corpse of Xiang Qing who had stopped struggling on the ground, threw Xiang Qing's long knife on the ground at will, turned around, and swept his gaze over the backbone of the martial spirit-level black blood mercenary group one by one.

Since then, the crisis of the Purple Moon Cave Heaven has been lifted!

Hundreds of disciples of the Purple Moon Cave Heaven, more than a dozen white-haired and bearded elders, and the head of the sect, Xiang Yangyan, were all stunned, and the black-blooded mercenary group that almost wiped them out of the world of the Purple Moon Cave Heaven was wiped out by a young man of unknown origin in this way, which was really an unimaginable thing.

"Who the hell is this little brother? Why would he help us with the Purple Moon Cave Heaven? ”

"That's right, doesn't he have any relationship with our Purple Moon Cave Heaven?"

"But why have you never seen him?"

More than a dozen elders looked at Xiao Luo carefully, really hoping that their Purple Moon Cave Heaven would be able to climb a little bit with this little brother, so that their Purple Moon Cave Heaven would soon become one of the best sects, with a high enough majesty in the secret realm, instead of falling into a situation where they were bullied by a mercenary group and had no power to fight back.

"Hey, do you think he doesn't look like Xiao Tang who was lost in the Endless Forest when he was a child?" An elder said suddenly.

The little Tang in his mouth was a disciple of the Purple Moon Cave Heaven, but he was lost in the Endless Forest when he was a child.

When the other elders heard this, they immediately echoed it.

"Yes, yes, you look at the eyes, the nose, and the mouth, it's Xiao Tang."

"According to the age of Xiao Tang's loss, this age is also correct."

"It's definitely our little Don, hahaha...... Our Purple Moon Cave Heaven is about to rise! ”

The more these elders talked, the more excited they became, in fact, their impression of Xiao Tang was almost gone, but they subjectively hoped that Xiao Luo had a relationship with their Purple Moon Cave Heaven, so the more they talked about it, the more they believed that Xiao Luo was their Purple Moon Cave Heaven's Xiao Tang.

(End of chapter)