Chapter 1152 - Fighting
"This," the head of the Bi Xiao family was in a dilemma for a while, and for a while, Lu Xiaotian rarely revealed his alchemy level to the outside world. If he said it, he was worried that it would cause the other party to be unhappy, but if he did it, he would have to be repaired, and he would be helpless, so he would not let Lu Xiaotian, a great grandmaster, fight with a great cultivator.
"Brother Tai is a great monk, I am only a primordial infant, if Brother Tai you use the strength of a great monk to deal with me, I am naturally not Brother Tai's opponent. Lu Xiaotian secretly sent a message to the head of the Bixiao family, signaling that he didn't need to be nervous, and then replied to Xiang Mad and said.
"Haha, listen to your tone, if I only use the strength of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, you will be my opponent?"
Xiang Mad heard the name of the other party's alchemy master, although he was stunned, but he didn't feel much at ease, in his mind, it was the alchemy master, and it didn't help him, as for how much those forces relied on the alchemy master, it was his business. He didn't need to marry a baby pill, and there were some messes of Rausch.
"Mr. Dongfang, you must not use this to provoke him, this madness is extremely belligerent, but he not only likes to fight with people in the same realm, if he is idle and panicked, even if his strength is worse, he can also fight. "The head of the Bixiao family originally thought that Lu Xiaotian had some good ideas, but when he heard it, he felt that it was a bad thing.
"Don't worry, the head of the family, I have my own ideas. Lu Xiaotian secretly said to himself, he didn't expect this madness to be such an idiot, not so much belligerent, but free-spirited, chasing what he wants, fighting if he wants, as for some other alchemy sects are present or something, they are all empty in his eyes. In this person's eyes, there are only things related to cultivation. Lu Xiaotian originally needed a suitable sparring to cultivate the Ten Transformations Fusion Yuan Gong, and the strength of this pair of refining could not be much worse than him, if it was stronger than him, it would be even better.
It's just that there are absolutely few strong people in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, but the Great Monk is obviously much stronger than him, that is, with the respect of the Alchemy Grandmaster, he can invite the Great Monk to do some things for him, but where can he let the other party often accompany him to practice. It's rare to meet a weird person like Xiang Mad in the eyes of others, and it would be great if he could get such a sparring partner.
Especially the reminder of the head of the Fang Cai Bixiao family, Xiang Mad not only likes to fight with people in the same realm, but also does not pick some strength weaknesses.
"If Brother Tai uses the strength of the Great Monk, I ask myself if I am not an opponent, but if it is the same realm, I am afraid that it is also a coincidence, and I rarely encounter an opponent. Lu Xiaotian smiled slightly.
"Haha......." Xiang looked up to the chief and smiled, the fiery red cloak behind him shook in columns, "Okay, very good, no one has dared to say such things in front of me for a long time." ”
The head of the Bixiao family secretly called it bad in his heart, Xiang Mad used to be called Xiang Jingxin, and later because of his behavior, he was privately called Xiang Mad , he himself was very satisfied with this title, and over time there were fewer and fewer people who knew his original name, and most of the later backwards, but they only knew the name of Xiang Mad and didn't know the original name, because Xiang Mad was looking for someone to fight, it was almost taboo, as long as others had some unique skills, they would have hands-on interest. There are so many strange people in the world, and there is no shortage of talented and amazing people. At first, he was also dissatisfied with Xiang Madness, but as a result, without exception, he fell into the hands of Xiang Madness, and he was repaired several times, and he couldn't stop. In the eyes of the head of the Bi Xiao family, Lu Xiaotian is also a great master of Danshu, no matter how powerful he is in cultivation, even if he is on par with those with very good qualifications, it will be difficult to survive for a long time in the hands of Xiang Mad.
This is still before, and now Xiang Mad has been ranked among the great monks, and his cultivation is among the great monks, and there are few people who can touch the threshold of the true meaning of the earth, and the understanding and use of mana is far from being comparable to that of a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant. Even if he only uses the mana of the early Yuan Infant realm, Xiang Mad, as a great cultivator, has an almost endless stream of mana, and there is no comparison between the two sides in terms of mana consumption and condensation degree. Compared with the psychic magic weapon, the head of the Bixiao family is his own six golden flame tiger head ants in formation, and he is not the opponent of the five-colored Jiaotou stick.
This great master of Danshu, alchemy is really powerful, it is really the only thing he has seen in his life, but alchemy is what he is good at.
"Boy, just say to you, have the guts, as long as your means are as hard as your mouth, and then we can say everything. Of course, if you are nonsense, even if you are an alchemy master, if you commit it in the hands of my Xiang madness, then you will have to beat your crying father and mother. Xiang Madness grinned, stepped forward, and for a while, the momentum on the side of the body was awe-inspiring, and the wind and clouds were changing.
"Okay, let's have a fight first. A terrifying wind surged from the opposite side, blowing Lu Xiaotian's clothes and hair blowing angrily with the wind.
In the face of Xiang Mad's terrifying momentum, Lu Xiaotian did not avoid it, and stepped forward one step, as if there was an air sword wrapping Lu Xiaotian, the tip of the sword was facing forward, no matter how fierce the momentum from Xiang Mad's side was drummed, Lu Xiaotian was like this air sword, elegant like a light feather, stable but like a rock.
"Some doorways. Xiang was not surprised. Reaching out to the void and grabbing it, several claw shadows strangely grabbed at Lu Xiaotian.
"Although the mad brother is a great cultivator, although he can also have some advantages in suppressing the realm, but this method is just a waste of time, so let's make some real skills as soon as possible. With a flick of Lu Xiaotian's sleeves, several arc-shaped sword qi flew out lightly, slashing at those claw shadows, and the two sides intertwined in the air for a while, and finally all came to naught.
"Good boy, your sword intent is really not simple. "Although it was a tentative fight, the opponent's casual blow also eliminated his own attack. It's enough to make him look at it differently, and it seems that this kid is also very deep. It seems that idle means really can't clean up this kid.
Xiang Madness groaned slightly, raised his left hand, and the five-colored Jiaotou stick shot out, and hit Lu Xiaotian head-on.
This is a little interesting, this five-color Jiaotou stick is extremely fast, and the speed is faintly above his ethereal flying sword, and this stick is by no means simple to refine spiritual materials, and that Yu mud is even more of a treasure of the earth system, not even under the bluestone of his fire system. A single two-handed flying sword may not be the opponent of this five-colored Jiaotou stick.
In the face of this great cultivator whose strength was far superior to his own, he did not dare to be careless. The remaining flying swords flew out one after another, the tips of the swords fell, and in the sound of sword intent, the eight flying swords were integrated, and the ethereal sword array was instantly completed. With the continuous understanding of the way of the sword, Lu Xiaotian's control of the ethereal sword array has become more and more proficient. The two flying swords rushed out before, and they were fiercely beaten back by Xiang Mad's five-colored Jiaotou stick.