Chapter 13: The Three-Plate Axe

Before Zhao Muyan's words fell, Luo Xiaotian's eyes burst with essence, and with a flip of his right hand, the ignition talisman hidden in his hand instantly moved. The handwriting on the pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info talisman erupted into flames, and in an instant, the entire talisman turned into a head-sized fireball and burst out.

Zhao Muyan's eyes showed a look of mockery.

Just now he sensed the fire talisman hidden in Luo Xiaotian's hand. This is the product of their Fire Rune Sect, and each rune has its own special mark on it. First, it can prevent the drawing method of one's own talismans from being learned by outsiders, and secondly, the disciples in the sect who have practiced their own exercises can sense those talismans. If those talismans are activated in the hands of the enemy, they can sense it immediately. They could even stop the enemy from urging in a way that only their Fire Rune Sect could use, so as to prevent their own runes from being used by the enemy to attack them.

But Zhao Muyan didn't stop Luo Xiaotian, it was just a fire talisman. If Feng Xingtian was allowed to deal with it, he might have to stop it when Luo Xiaotian urged the fire starter, but he Zhao Muyan really didn't need it.

Raise your hand and meet the fireball.

The fireball that burst out met Zhao Muyan's palm, but like a tamed beast, it stopped instantly and fell into Zhao Muyan's hand.

Zhao Muyan's eyes showed a look of mockery, and he said, "What use can I use my Fire Rune Sect's talisman to deal with me?

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Muyan gently pushed the fireball in his hand forward. I saw that the fireball exploded towards Qi Sheng at a faster speed than before, and even the size of the fireball increased by a few points.

Luo Xiaotian's face was a little solemn, he was already guessing whether this fire talisman would be effective against the disciples of the Fire Fu Sect, but now it just confirmed his guess, and it was not very surprising.

The speed of the fireball was too fast, Luo Xiaotian couldn't dodge, pinched the trick in his hand, and shouted: "Turning the clouds!"

A cloud of water vapor condensed in front of Luo Xiaotian, like a cloud of mist, condensed but not dispersed.

Luo Xiaotian stretched out his arms, and the water vapor spread out with his movements, forming a cloud barrier in front of him.

The fireball rushed into the cloud without any hindrance, but only a sound like thunder was heard in the cloud, and even a thunderbolt jumped out of the cloud. The fireball was instantly engulfed by the barrier of the clouds, and it was no longer to be seen.

As soon as Luo Xiaotian's arm was closed, the cloud and mist dispersed.

Zhao Muyan raised his eyebrows slightly, although the blow just now only used five points of his strength, it was not something that an ordinary second-order Qi Cultivation cultivator could easily follow. Remembering that Luo Xiaotian defeated Feng Xingtian with one blow before, his heart suddenly became clear. Although this Luo Xiaotian's talent is not good, he has an extremely strong talent in the cultivation of the magic technique. In other words, it is extremely perceptive. Such a genius may not be able to practice fast, but he is an invincible existence in the same level.

Then, Luo Xiaotian can't be left behind.

The killing intent in Zhao Muyan's heart grew stronger.

Taking a step forward, the mockery on his face had been put away, and he wanted to kill Luo Xiaotian with all his might.

Zhao Muyan slapped the Qiankun bag, and a bronze ruler with a length of one zhang came out of it. This is a magic weapon that Zhao Muyan accidentally got outside, it seems that it should be a weapon of a monk in ancient times, this bronze ruler is not intact, but it is also equivalent to a third-order magic weapon. Zhao Muyan guessed that this bronze ruler should be a magic weapon when it was intact.

With a pinch of the trick in his hand, a fiery red halo flashed on the bronze ruler, which was manipulated by Zhao Muyan and burst out like a flying sword.

"Chop!" Zhao Muyan said in a low voice.

Luo Xiaotian's heart condensed, this bronze ruler was obviously not ordinary, and it was not even much different from the Fire Tongue Blade that Feng Xingtian used before. Even if Feng Xingtian was manipulating such a weapon, Luo Xiaotian had to avoid its edge, and in Zhao Muyan's hands, he didn't dare to face its edge directly. He also knew that the monk's swordsmanship was very agile, and it was almost impossible to dodge it.

With a horizontal heart and gritted his teeth, Luo Xiaotian manipulated the talisman sword again, pinched the trick in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Collapse the mountain!"

The earthy yellow spiritual power covered the rune sword, like the earth blessed on it.

With a wave of the sword finger in Luo Xiaotian's hand, the talisman sword that blessed the earth-splitting duel flew out tremblingly, catching up with the bronze ruler.

But in just a flash, the rune sword was knocked away by the bronze ruler, and Luo Xiaotian sensed that there was a crack on the rune sword, and the rune sword had already been destroyed.

After the bronze ruler knocked the rune sword away, Chao Luo Xiaotian, who had no speed at all, hit him and had already arrived in front of Luo Xiaotian.

Luo Xiaotian took out an object from the Qiankun bag when the rune sword was knocked away. An axe.

"Wu Gang's tree-cutting axe".

The axe is a very common style, and the open-mouthed axe is made of non-gold and non-stone materials, but if you don't touch it with your hands, you will think that it is made of stone at a glance. The axe handle is neither long nor too short, and the smooth wooden handle is very handy for being held all year round.

The moment he held the axe, Luo Xiaotian felt a force flowing in his body. It comes from the handle of the axe and flows through the arms to the whole body. It was like a scorching flame burning in the blood, and the strength of the whole body seemed to be inexhaustible.

For a moment, Luo Xiaotian seemed to see a tree. It is not towering, but it is also luxuriant. The green leaves and branches resemble white jade. There was no one around, but Luo Xiaotian suddenly felt it in his heart. Over here...... There should be a person.

The man will cut down the tree for ever. The axe fell, and the sawdust flew, but before the next axe fell, the cut had healed. Even if the branches and leaves of the tree are shaken off, they will return to the tree on their own. There is a rabbit under the tree, and it mashes some of the fallen branches and leaves, so that it cannot return to the tree. But the speed of mashing is too slow, and it is not necessary to pound a leaf in thousands of years.

The hallucinatory scene disappeared in a flash, and when Luo Xiaotian came back to his senses, he saw that the bronze ruler that was hitting him did not hit him. It seems that the sights just now are just his illusions, and time has not passed.

As soon as the axe was raised, the bronze ruler had already arrived in front of Luo Xiaotian.

Luo Xiaotian suddenly shouted: "Split your head!"

The axe fell violently, unstoppably. Luo Xiaotian felt that every inch of his body was bursting with infinite power, and the axe actually fell at a faster speed than the bronze ruler, smashing on the bronze ruler.

With a crisp sound, the bronze ruler retreated, and the fiery red halo on it dimmed a lot.

Zhao Muyan's face turned pale, obviously injured. The bronze ruler had been practiced by him for a long time, and it had a deep connection with his body and mind, and he would not have been able to urge this bronze ruler otherwise. However, because of this, Luo Xiaotian slashed the bronze ruler with an axe, so that Zhao Muyan, who had a deep connection with the bronze ruler, was injured at the same time.

Zhao Muyan saw the axe in Luo Xiaotian's hand, and thought in his heart that this should be an extremely strong magic weapon, perhaps to the level of a magic weapon. Luo Xiaotian hadn't reached the third order of qi induction, and he couldn't sacrifice it yet, but he had such power in his hand. Zhao Muyan's eyes flashed with greed.

Zhao Muyan said in his heart, since the weapon is not comparable to Luo Xiaotian, he will use the magic trick to win. Quickly pinching the trick in his hand, Zhao Muyan shouted in a low voice: "Tianyang Huoyun!"

A cloud swelled like a flowing flame.

Zhao Muyan also cultivated the Fire Fu Sect's strongest kung fu now, the Tianyang Fire Method. He has reached the fifth level of qi induction, and he can use the secret method of attacking and killing in the Tianyang Fire Method, and this Tianyang Fire Cloud is the strongest form he has mastered now.

The flame-like clouds surged towards Luo Xiaotian like a streamer as Zhao Muyan drank in a low voice.

As soon as Luo Xiaotian gritted his teeth, he lifted the axe and rushed up, directly submerging into the fire cloud.

There was no trace in an instant.

A mocking smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Muyan's mouth, and Luo Xiaotian dared to rush directly into the fire cloud. You must know that the temperature of this fire cloud is enough to melt all mortal matter, even some low-level spiritual gold. He sacrificed this move, and even the monks of the Condensing Realm had to avoid its edge, and they did not dare to rush directly into the fire cloud.

Feng Xingtian and the four of them also knew the power of Zhao Muyan's move, and when they saw Luo Xiaotian rushing in, they were immediately overjoyed, and said, "This little beast doesn't know whether to live or die, and he dares to rush directly into the senior brother's Tianyang Fire Cloud." It's a pity that my Qiankun bag can't withstand the high temperature of Tianyang Huoyun. Fortunately, there are not many valuables in it, and if it is gone, it is gone. ”

Zhao Muyan nodded indifferently and said solemnly: "You still have a lot to learn, an opponent like this." Don't be easy to do evil, if you do, you must wipe it out as soon as possible. If it is allowed to escape, it will be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain. Although I, the Fire Fu Sect, am not afraid of opponents in this endless mountain range, it is better not to provoke too many enemies. ”

Seeing Zhao Muyan's appearance of instructing juniors, Feng Xingtian scolded secretly in his heart, but his face showed a respectful look, and he was taught. Although he is the son of the sect master and will definitely inherit the position of the sect master in the future, Zhao Muyan will definitely be a general in the sect in the future, and perhaps he will take over the position of the great elder in the future and become his left arm and right arm. It's better not to offend him too much now.

Zhao Muyan was talking about the truth, and when he saw Feng Xingtian and the four of them all showing a teachable look, his heart was secretly refreshed. What he likes to do the most is to teach the disciples in this way. He is the senior brother in the sect, and this kind of discipline is his favorite. Especially when he saw the teachable expressions on the faces of his younger brothers and sisters, that joy would make him feel happy for a while. In the past, they were all ordinary disciples who were talking to those disciples of the sect who went out, but this time it was a succession, and the three disciples of the sect were all listening to his teachings. This kind of coolness is enough to make him happy for half a year.

Just as Zhao Muyan was talking about the things to pay attention to outside the sect, his face changed suddenly and he turned his head suddenly.

At that moment, a cry of rage came from the cloud of fire.

Not only Zhao Muyan, but Feng Xingtian and the four of them also noticed that something was wrong in the fire cloud.

The clouds of fire swirled and surged inward, as if something was absorbing the clouds of fire within them.

With that angry shout, a figure popped out of the fire cloud, but it was Luo Xiaotian, who they thought had been burned to ashes.