Feng Xingtian probably figured out Luo Xiaotian's strength, although he didn't know how he hid his cultivation so that outsiders couldn't see it, and under one blow, he also judged it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The second order of qi induction may be the peak, and the strength is already close to the third order.

However, the second order is the second order, and the third order of qi induction can produce the Yuan Dan, turn qi into reality, and manipulate magic weapons with divine sense.

The rune sword can be manipulated by any monk, because the runes engraved on it can greatly reduce the requirements for the monk's cultivation, and it also greatly reduces its power. The runic sword is just a non-grade monk weapon, not even a first-grade magic weapon.

Only when you reach the third level of qi induction, you can manipulate magic weapons with your divine sense, such as the dagger in Feng Xingtian's hand, called the Fire Snake Blade, which is a three-grade magic weapon. It can be regarded as a very good weapon in their Fire Rune Sect, you know, even the most powerful weapon of the Fire Rune Sect held by his father, that is, the Sect Master of the Fire Rune Sect, is only a magic weapon of the Nine Grades.

As soon as Feng Xingtian pinched the trick, the Fire Tongue Blade flew back into his hand, hanging on the palm of his hand, glowing with fire.

Feng Xingtian suddenly sneered, put the Fire Tongue Blade back into the Qiankun Bag, and said, "I thought it was strong, but it was just a second-order qi induction." You don't need a weapon to deal with your kind of thing. ”

Luo Xiaotian got up and panted slightly, if Feng Xingtian was willing, he could cut him to death with a fire tongue blade, but he seemed to have a sadistic mentality, wanting to torture and kill Luo Xiaotian. It's bad news for Luo Xiaotian, but it's also good news.

At least, Feng Xingtian began to despise him and no longer used all his strength.

Feng Xingtian pinched the trick, and a head-sized fireball appeared in front of him, and two smaller fireballs were separated, on both sides of the big fireball. As Feng Xingtian's mouth pinched, the three fireballs shot towards Luo Xiaotian together.

Many thoughts flashed in Luo Xiaotian's heart, he didn't have a weapon on his body that could fight against him, so he could only use magic tricks to resist. But he can't guarantee that the five magic techniques he has learned, each of them has a powerful power like the Wood Spirit Decision, at least not the Spark Decision, and it is a little reluctant to light a piece of wood. He guessed that it should not be very proficient, and the other four techniques were not very strong at the beginning, and they were relatively strong when they became proficient later, although compared to the power introduction of these techniques in the book, it was still surprisingly weak.

Many thoughts flashed in his heart, but the speed in Luo Xiaotian's hand was not slow, luck and spiritual power, pinching the trick in his hand, and he shouted in his heart: "Collapse Mountain!"

A cloud of earthy yellow spiritual power was attached to Luo Xiaotian's hands, clenched his fists tightly, and shot towards the incoming fireball with a low cry in his mouth.

There was a bang, but two of the three fireballs were shattered by Luo Xiaotian, and then rolled on the spot, and the remaining fireball was dodged by him.

Feng Xingtian snorted lightly, his eyes flashed with essence, and with another pinch of his hand, a fire snake appeared in front of him, quickly killing Luo Xiaotian.

Luo Xiaotian's heart sank, and when he saw that the fire snake seemed to have a spiritual intelligence, it was killing him, thinking that Feng Xingtian was actively manipulating, and he couldn't dodge.

With a pinch of the trick in his hand, he shouted in a low voice: "Collapse the mountain!"

In an instant, dozens of weeds on the ground grew wildly, gathering into a grass rope, and there was a yellow luster attached to it, but it was blessed by Luo Xiaotian with a collapsed mountain on these plants.

The straw rope met the fiery serpent, and as soon as it looked at it, the fiery serpent burned the straw rope clean, scattering grass ashes all over the ground. The size of the fire snake has only been reduced by a third.

Luo Xiaotian gritted his teeth and turned over to avoid the fire snake, but he was still concentrated by the fire snake, but he was blocked by him with his left hand, otherwise he should have hit him directly on the head, and the scars on his left hand were all burned by the flames.

Feng Xingtian's face was full of playful abuse, and he looked at Luo Xiaotian playfully, and he didn't make a move, as if he was waiting to see Luo Xiaotian's counterattack.

Luo Xiaotian tried to move his left hand, and a sharp pain came from above, and his left hand was almost immobile. Looking at Feng Xingtian's expression again, Luo Xiaotian's heart was horizontal, urging Mu Lingdu, and a weed on the ground grew wildly and was torn off by his right hand.

As soon as the palm of his hand was released, the half of the weeds shot straight through like a flying sword.

Feng Xingtian was slightly stunned when he saw Luo Xiaotian's hand, and then waved his hand, and the fire tongue blade appeared in his hand, and with a stroke in front of him, the weeds were directly split in half of the city from the middle, and they were burned separately, and they were burned to ashes before they fell to the ground.

And then half of the weeds flew in, and they were also split in half by Feng Xingtian.

Luo Xiaotian didn't seem to know that this was ineffective, and kept running the Wood Spirit Decision, constantly throwing out hidden weeds.

Feng Xingtian was disdainful in his heart, and said: "It's useless, just want to hurt ...... with weeds."

"Bang!"

Feng Xingtian didn't finish his words, there was a bang, and then he was stunned.

I had to be stunned.

In the weeds that kept flying over, something shaped like a stone was mixed. Feng Xingtian saw that thing, thinking that it was a stone thrown by Luo Xiaotian, and laughed secretly in his heart, even if it was a stone, it was like tofu in front of the Fire Tongue Blade.

With a shake of the dagger in his hand, it slashed through the air at a rapid pace, cutting a cross-shaped flame.

Thereupon......

Inside the stone-like thing, countless yellow and white things burst out......

Yes, that's right,.

To be precise, "the old Xiang that has been fermented for many years".

A bucket of was inside something no bigger than a knuckle, and it looked like a stone on the outside.

So, Feng Xingtian ...... Splashed with a "fermented old Xiang for many years".

Feng Xingtian was stunned at that time.

The hand stopped in the air, like a statue, and did not move.

It is worthy of being called the most smelly yellow and white thing in the world by the system, but it has just exploded, and Yuan Heng can smell it from hundreds of meters away. Ning Hu, who was stuffing a piece of stewed fragrant beef into his mouth, spit it out at that time. vomit all over the place, I don't know how he can hold it in his stomach.

In the house, Wang Anmin suddenly opened his eyes, his face showed a strange color, he snorted coldly, and a fresh wind suddenly blew, so that the smell could not drift into the house.

Luo Xiaoangel covered his nose vigorously, but he still couldn't block the smell. He looked at Feng Xingtian with a strange expression.

Feng Xingtian was talking when he cut open the stone containing the "old man who has been fermented for many years", so he opened his mouth......

"Gross-"

Feng Xingtian lay on the ground, rubbing hard, trying to rub the yellow and white things on his body, and vomiting vigorously. Even if Xiang took a bite, he couldn't spit out so many things from Ning Hu. Spit and spit and spit and only spit water.

Luo Xiaotian wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack, but looking at the yellow and white things on Feng Xingtian's body, he really didn't know where to start.

Feng Xingtian relieved his breath slightly, raised his head, glared at Luo Xiaotian like a mortal enemy, and said, "I'm going to break you into ten thousand pieces... Gross-"

Halfway through speaking, Feng Xingtian vomited again.

Luo Xiaotian thought that he couldn't wait for Feng Xingtian to catch his breath, gritted his teeth, pinched the trick in his hand, and shouted in a low voice: "Cutting the golden knife!"

A palm-sized pale golden condensed qi blade appeared in Luo Xiaotian's palm, and with a push forward, the pale golden qi blade burst out, shooting towards Feng Xingtian like a streamer.

Although he couldn't muster his strength from vomiting, Feng Xingtian still reluctantly turned over, and the pale golden qi blade cut into the air, cutting off only a piece of Feng Xingtian's robe.

Feng Xingtian forcibly endured the feeling of vomiting, stood up, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, his eyes were almost out of his sockets, his face was hideous and about to change, and he said word by word: "I! want you! to die!"

Before he could finish speaking, he urged the blade of the tongue of fire that fell to the ground, and the light of the fire danced wildly on it, like the wrath of its master.

The Fire Tongue Blade burst out and flew straight towards Luo Xiaotian's eyebrows, wanting to take Luo Xiaotian's life with one blow.

Luo Xiaotian's heart tightened, he would never be able to dodge such a blow, and he held something tightly in his hand.

With strength, Luo Xiaotian is not Feng Xingtian's opponent, with weapons, the toothpick version of the Dragon Slayer Sword can probably only be used to pick teeth. Then, he only has the last resort left, and he doesn't know the means of the spirit.

Luo Xiaotian gritted his teeth and raised the thing in his hand.

A token that I don't know whether it is gold, wood or stone, I can't see the material, only the simplicity on it. On the front there are two big characters - arson, and on the reverse side are two rows of words "Kill people without arson, set fire without killing." The order to set fire was issued, and the fire was set in all directions. ”

Arson order, one of the rewards Luo Xiaotian received for completing the novice task. He wasn't sure if it was the same pit as the toothpick version of the Dragon Slayer, but he could only plug one.

Just when the Fire Tongue Blade entered Luo Xiaotian's body, suddenly, the arson order moved!

Luo Xiaotian suddenly felt a heat in his hands, and saw four flames as thick as silk threads coming out of the arson order like ropes.

It's as if time has been slowed down, the line of fire is moving very slowly, but the blade of the fire tongue can't move forward at all, as if time has been paused.

Luo Xiaotian felt that he couldn't move, so he could only watch the line of fire slowly move forward.

And Feng Xingtian felt that the sky had fallen, and the aura like the destruction of the world fell on him, and he didn't even dare to breathe for a while. There was only a sharp look of panic in his eyes, watching the four lines of fire slowly move forward.

The line of fire went forward, touching the blade of the tongue of fire.

Like a stone falling into still water, the blade of the tongue of fire is like the surface of water, and the line of fire is like a stone. In an instant, the surface of the water shattered, but there were no ripples, and the blade of the fire tongue was instantly shattered into countless slags. The flames attached to the blade of the tongue of fire also shattered along with the blade of the tongue of fire, and they did not dare to touch the line of fire at all.

The four lines of fire continued to move forward, moving forward slowly, but Feng Xingtian couldn't dodge. It seems that everything is doomed, the line of fire is about to pass, and Feng Xingtian can't dodge.

Feng Xingtian was extremely frightened, but he could only show it in his eyes, his body did not dare to tremble, his face did not dare to change, and a lump of yellow and white things stained on his hair fell, falling on the tip of his nose, and he didn't know it. In his eyes, there are only four lines of fire left in the world.

Four lines of fire wrapped around Feng Xingtian's body, but they didn't stick to it, as if he was disgusted with the yellow and white things on Feng Xingtian's body.

However, even from a distance, Feng Xingtian could feel the extreme heat.