Chapter 65: Attacked
Shi Rou suddenly stopped: "Come out." "The breakthrough in strength made Shi Rou more calm in the face of the enemy.
"Haha...... I really didn't expect that the little girl would find out about me. I originally wanted you to die in vain, at least with a lot less pain, but now it seems that you really asked for it. β
"Obediently take the fire lion beast in your hand. Hand it in! We can give you a treat! β
The people who came were in a three-legged position, enveloping Shi Rou in it, all with cold, greedy smiles on their faces.
Shi Rou thought about it for a while, and understood that this news was probably deliberately released by someone, but they didn't know that they had entered the territory of the Yuan Infant Stage Demon Beast, otherwise they wouldn't have done it again.
"Don't talk nonsense, if you want it, you can take it yourself." Shi Rou pulled out the ice sword at his waist.
"Hmph, something that can't help itself." The three of them exchanged looks, "Kill!! β
The three of them were all loose cultivators in the late stage of foundation building, and they only captured a few third-order demon beasts, but such results were obviously not enough to rank among the top twenty. So two days ago, when the monks from all sides were preparing to descend the mountain, they lay in ambush on the way, waiting for an opportunity to hunt down the lone monks.
Shi Rou was already the fifth person they had met.
Just as the word "kill" was spit out, a large net made of iron chains suddenly fell above Shi Rou's head, and the iron net was full of sharp weapons, as long as it was hit, it would inevitably be a skin and flesh.
At the same moment, the attack of the three had already come to the front.
The three spirit swords shot from three different directions, blocking all of Shi Rou's retreats! It is conceivable that as long as she has the slightest hesitation, and is blocked by the spirit sword for a moment, the iron net above her head will definitely be strong, and it will definitely be difficult to get out at that time.
If it were someone else, maybe he would really be tricked. It's a pity that they met Shi Rou.
From the very beginning, Shi Rou had no intention of retreating, and now she didn't pay attention to the attack methods of several late-stage foundation building monks. After seeing the thunderous flying swords unleashed by the real Jindan late-stage monks, the speed of these spirit swords was simply as slow as a turtle.
Shi Rou didn't look at the iron net that was about to fall above her head, her body was like a sword, a sword stabbed out, and quickly slashed through the spirit sword blocking the way in front of her, and the two spirit swords behind her couldn't catch up with her speed at all, and she came to one of them in an instant.
The man's eyes widened, looking at Shi Rou who appeared in front of him like a ghost in disbelief, and he trembled when he heard the sound of the iron net falling to the ground. I wanted to hide, but it was too late.
"Huh." The sound of a sword piercing into flesh.
Shi Rou smashed the opponent's dantian with a sword.
Since recovering the two Yuan Infant Stage Demon Beasts in one fell swoop and successfully breaking through the late stage of Qi refining, Shi Rou has gradually lost a trace of caution and a little more anger.
Since you are intent on putting me to death, what if I destroy your cultivation foundation?!
If you move like this, you will kill people and seize treasures, and it would be better to have fewer in heaven and earth.
Shi Rou drew his long sword, didn't look at him, turned and jumped at the other person, and did the same.
Soon, all three of them were terrified with their hands on their stomachs, kneeling on the ground, blood constantly spilling from between their fingers, and trembling voices: "My dantian, my dantian...... Ahh......h
And Shi Rou has long since gone away.
I have to say that the fact that the group of people in the Li family released the news that Shi Rou had received a fifth-order demon beast really caused her a lot of trouble.
Along the way, she kept encountering monks who were in ambush halfway, and jumped out to attack her in surprise. And those people, without exception, were robbed of the jade plate and elixir in her hand.
In the forest, the maple leaves fall like fire. After solving the few monks who were newly sent to the door, Shi Rou shook the burden full of jade plates, and said with a smile: "Really, can they restrain a little, if this continues, my storage bag will not be enough." β
A chuckle came: "Little girl, it looks like you're very proud." β
An elegantly described man in his early thirties, dressed in a blue shirt and with a long sword hanging from his back, walked slowly out of the forest.
Obviously, he is single, so he must be a casual cultivator. Otherwise, the foundation building monks with the support of the family would not have fallen to the point where they were still wandering in the mountains in the last day or two, searching for the lonely.
"The little girl is so full of fighting spirit." The man in the Confucian shirt smiled softly and walked slowly, as if he had taken a leisurely stroll after he had eaten and drunk.
Shi Rou's eyes narrowed slightly, and she smelled a dangerous smell from him.
Generally, the solo cultivators are either so weak that people can't look down on them at all, or they have extraordinary strength. Because of the harsh environment and conditions of cultivation, under the same realm, casual cultivation is much more powerful than that of ordinary family cultivators.
With just one glance, Shi Rou judged that all the people he had met before were not as good as this guy combined.
The man in the Confucian shirt smiled softly, and his face was also gentle and elegant, as if he was a neighbor's elder: "It has to be a last resort, otherwise I don't want to appear in front of the girl at this time." β
The attitude of the man in the Confucian shirt seemed to be very sincere: "I wonder if the girl of the Shi family is interested in chatting with you?" We are in no hurry to get started. β
"No need, if you want to snatch the jade plate, you should speak directly with your strength." Stone Judo.
The man in the Confucian shirt flashed his eyes, and then he realized that Shi Rou had advanced to the middle stage of Jindan at some point. He had noticed Shi Rou ten days earlier, and when he saw her again ten days later, he found that she had advanced from the early stage of Jindan to the middle stage of Jindan in just ten days...... What speed is that?!
The man in the Confucian shirt frowned, and Shi Rou's strange promotion speed cast a faint shadow on his heart, but there was still an insurmountable distance between the middle stage of Jindan and the Great Perfection of Jindan.
"Hehe......" The man in the Confucian shirt smiled lonely, "I didn't expect that I, Luo Qin, would also be reduced to the point of robbing the little girl's things......"
"It's just," the man in the Confucian shirt said, "Tianyuan Sect's acceptance of disciples has an extraordinary meaning to me, as long as I can become its disciple, I can ask my master for a gift, I must have something to save my little sister...... So, girl, offended. β
Shi Rou has long been impatient with his self-talk, he will grab things if he wants to, why is he talking so much nonsense? Do you think that just a few words can make others destroy their future and give it to you?
The man in the Confucian shirt drew his long sword from behind his back, and the blade of the sword slashed through the scabbard, making a fluent metal friction sound: "I only take the jade plate, and I will never hurt the girl's life, so I also suppressed the cultivation to the middle stage of Jindan." β
Hissββ!
The wind in my ears was punctured. Shi Rou quickly turned his body sideways.
Followed by two swishing sword shadows, grazing Shi Rou's waist and arms.
After a photo, Shi Rou jumped back in the air at a rapid pace, landing on the branches of a large tree, and a drop of cold sweat slid down the corner of her forehead.
To her surprise, this person did not manipulate the flying sword to hurt people like other Jindan monks, but directly held the flying sword in his hand and used sword moves to engage in hand-to-hand combat!
This unreasonable way of fighting caught Shi Rou off guard.
"Huh?" After a move, the man in the Confucian shirt stopped, looked at Shi Rou's eyes full of appreciation, and praised with a smile, "My move 'Plum Blossom Three Style' ordinary Jindan period monks will never be able to dodge, and the girl of the Shi family is really terrifying." β
"Then come and pick me up again, 'Flowers'!" The man in the Confucian shirt took out his sword again, the sword light splashed like a match, the flowers were clustered, and the clumps of sword flowers swirled quickly in the air, shaking Shi Rou's eyes.
Shi Rou retreated again and again, never knowing that there was anyone who could combine the tricks of ordinary martial arts people with spiritual power, and it was so perfectly matched.
The spiritual power was attached to the sword, and the sword shadows were as fast as lightning and slashed around Shi Rou's body. Shi Rou could barely see those sword shadows clearly, and only relied on her instinctive reaction to the crisis to avoid it.
At the last moment, when the man in the Confucian shirt accepted the recruitment, the aura actually shot three feet on the blade of the sword!
Shi Rou couldn't avoid it, and a little sword light rubbed on the corner of his clothes, and he was smashed in an instant!
However, at this moment, Shi Rou did not retreat to avoid it.
Holding a long sword in his hand, it stood upright in front of his chest, the tip of which was shining a little in the sun.
The fighting method of the Confucian man gave Shi Rou an enlightenment: That's right, who said that the monk's fighting method can only compete with the strength of the magic weapon and the strength of the spiritual power?
The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken. This sentence is also applicable to the monk's fighting method. After all, the monk is also a mortal fetus in the flesh, if he is surprised, when the other party has not had time to raise his qi and protect his body or play a defensive talisman, he will break it with a sword, even if the other party is in the golden pill stage? What about Yuan Ying?!
In Shi Rou's chest, hot blood flowed through.
Raise the sword again, and a fierce momentum burst out from Shi Rou's body! Razor-sharp, sharp as a sword!
A sword stabbed out, Shi Rou's body was like a sword, as fast as lightning, as fast as thunder, and straight to the face of the man in the Confucian shirt.
The man in the Confucian shirt was stunned, and in the blink of an eye, Shi Rou had already come to him, and he was forced to counterattack and defend.
"Qiangβ"
The long swords clashed, the blades buzzed, and they immediately separated after a single impact.
When the man in the Confucian shirt was glad that he had finally blocked this sword and was surprised by Shi Rou's change, another sword attacked the front door. The man in the Confucian shirt raised his sword again to block.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng ββ......" The long sword roared, and countless sword shadows turned into starry light in the sky, smashing on the top of the man's head, shoulders, lower abdomen, and even thighs.
Every sword seems to be out of order, but every sword is enough to surprise!
The man in the Confucian shirt didn't know where Shi Rou's next sword would be, the other party's speed was too fast, he blocked a sword, and before he had time to react, the next sword had already followed, forcing him to blindly defend, and he couldn't even make the slightest sword move.
As early as when dealing with the young man of the Qin family, Shi Rou had that feeling, if a sword is not broken, my ten swords, a hundred swords and a thousand swords will definitely be broken! This person thinks very highly of himself, and he looks down on her very much, and he didn't prepare a defensive charm at the beginning, and he will never let him use it again at this moment.
Shi Rou kept taking out the sword, the speed of the sword became faster and faster, and his own spiritual power was constantly mobilized and operated around his body at this moment, stimulated to the spirit sword, and then sank back into the dantian.
In this process, a trace of spiritual power was continuously refined to become more and more refined.
Shi Rou felt that due to the absorption of too much elixir, the hidden danger of realm instability that might be caused by breaking through to the middle stage of Jindan too quickly had finally disappeared completely.
Cheerful state of mind.
"Huh", the qi walked at will, and two feet of spiritual light burst out from the ice sword body!
"Ahh The man in the Confucian shirt screamed miserably, hurriedly retreated, covering his lower abdomen with one hand, blood spilling from between his fingers.
Although he blocked Shi Rou's sword just now, he couldn't prevent the sword light from suddenly shooting out and piercing into his abdomen, and at this time, the blood flowed like a torrent.
The man in the Confucian shirt was full of anger, quickly took out the elixir and wiped it on his abdomen, staring at Shi Rou's eyes full of viciousness, where is there still the previous elegant state?
"Stinky girl, you dare to hurt me, I'm going to kill you!!"