
When Luo Xiu said these words, many martial artists looked complicated.
Lei Weilong had a lot of power in Douhai County, and he was the number one powerhouse in Douhai County and the number one war king!
Even in the eyes of most people, what this black-robed young man said was revolting, and some people even came out to kill him for the sake of pleasing Lei Wumen's mind.
A young man was around fifteen years old, even if his strength was extraordinary, could he still defeat the Great Martial Master?
Moreover, not only were there one or two great martial artists present, and a few more were half-step cultivation skills!
"Quite arrogant, quite arrogant, the newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger, though brave, but also seeks his own death!"
The great martial artist who had planned to save Lei Muyan earlier let out a cold snort, flipped his hand and took out a long spear, "I want to see how strong your youngster is to say wild words."
Luo Xiu looked at Wen Qiusheng who spoke coldly, "Want to kill me to please Lei Wumen? You seek your own death!"
A teenage boy actually did not pay much attention to the great martial artists of the innate nine-tier realm!
The eyes of the surrounding people were fixed on Luo Xiu's body, all of their eyes condensed, and they really did not know whether to say that this young man was arrogant and indifferent, he said, or does he know how to live or die.
Wen Qiusheng was not angry but laughed, "Wen has been practicing martial arts for forty years, how could he be angry at you, stinky hairy boy?"
In the eyes of others nearby, this young man who claimed to be a 'Sura' was only a six-tier innate cultivation base. He killed the seven-layered Lei Muyan with a high-level battle body, but his strength was far worse than that of a great martial expert. Sillier.
“Nak, how do you want to die?” There was a playful look in Wen Qiusheng's eyes.
“If you want to kill me to please Lei Wumen, you will regret it!” Luo Xiu's expression was very indifferent.
As he spoke, Luo Xiu's gaze swept over the others around him, "Who else wants to kill me to please Lei Wumen? You can go out together, and I'll take it today."
As soon as this remark came out, everyone's eyes froze.Could this young man lose his heart? How dare he be more arrogant?
On the contrary, Wen Qiusheng was also dumbfounded. This black-robed brat is crazy, he must be crazy. His posture would completely ignore the many innate martial artists present. Who does he think he is? Are you a Wuzong master?
The movements here made some martial arts masters who felt the sword intent at the foot of the mountain frown and look at them Six-fold innate little Ants, daring to be so reckless?
Many innate martialists surrounded him, and Luo Xiu stood on the field.
Today, he would be here, on behalf of 'Sura', to declare to the world that he would step through Leiwu Gate and take the top tier of Lei Weilong!
"A proud boy, go die, why don't you need someone else, Wen can kill you by raising his hand!"
Flames of innocence emerged from Wen Qiusheng's body, and the spear flicked, and flames burned the air and rustled.
A quick and loud shot was sent out, and a heat wave surged, The momentum of a great martial artist formed a compulsion, sweeping around, sweeping around, so many of the nearby martial artists below the master cultivation level felt pressure.
And Luo Xiu, under the pressure of this majestic aura, seemed to be engulfed by flames and turned into ashes at any moment.
However, at this moment, a bloody killing aura spread out, like a sharp sword, destroying the aura of Great Master Wen Qiusheng.
The palm stretched out, Black Flame condensed, and raised his hand to pinch the sharpest tip of the spear.
"High level combat body physique!"
The eyes of the crowd condensed Although Wen Qiusheng's spear was a medium-level human, but with his master's cultivation base, even a high-level combat body could break through the defense.
After all, even though the high-level combat body was strong, but the cultivation base of the Shura youth was not high, and he could not exert much strength.
"die!"
Wen Qiusheng frantically pushed the fire, and his spear buzzed and trembled like a fire dragon about to wake up.
"damaged!"
Luo Xiu let out the same word, his palm fingers suddenly pressed down fiercely, and a sharp sound rang out, and the spear tip of the spear was smashed by him.
And at this moment, Luo Xiu pointed out, and the black fire sword lit up, and this finger was like pushing a human-level high-tier war sword, as fast as thunder and lightning.
Wen Qiusheng's movements came to a halt for a moment, the flames around him instantly extinguished, his eyes twisting, and the blood hole between his eyebrows was startling.
At this moment, everyone was trembling!
What a strong body, a very fast sword!
The physical body of a high-level combat body was like a high-level warrior of the human rank, using a finger as a sword, only fast and unbroken, and killing a great martial artist!
"Sword Perfection!"
"In the field of swordsmanship, this son is comparable to many martial arts masters!"
Many people were surprised that many Wuzong who cultivated the gods were in a state of martial arts refinement, and the Wuzongs who could understand the meaning of martial arts were the existence of water chestnuts.
The finger sword really shocked the audience.
At the foot of the mountain, the martial arts masters who sensed the intent from the sword were all amazed. A fifteen-year-old youth who cultivated a high-level combat body, he could even complete his training with a quick sword and kill a great martial artist with a single finger?
Don't say that Lei Wumen, the first power in Douhai County, even if it was a big sect in the six states of Tianwu Kingdom, he might not be so genius.
There was no doubt that if such a genius were to grow, one day he might break through the Leiwu Gate and bring Lei Weilong's stuff up.
In the surrounding crowd, there were also some people who wanted to kill the black-robed brat to please Lei Wumen.At this moment, they all saw Wen Qiusheng's body falling down in a daze.
Some of these people were not as strong as Wen Qiusheng, if they were to be themselves now, they would definitely be killed by this young man.
Although this black-robed young man only had six innate cultivation bases, his bloody murderous aura was simply too terrifying, and his strength was even more terrifying. Under Shen Wuzong's purification, I'm afraid that few people can compete with him.
But when I thought that there were so many people present, and there was only one person within this black-robed boy, the minds of these people were calm, and there was a sneer in their eyes.
"Who else wants to kill me, get out!"
Luo Xiuao stood still, looking at the strong, domineering and arrogant surroundings.
Half a year ago, he could only respect Xiantian Now that he killed Xiantian like a dog, why hide his arrogance and madness? To live forever among this world!
"Hugh's arrogance!"
The four figures stepped out, showing killing intent, each of them was the cultivation base of a great martial artist, no weaker than Wen Qiusheng.
These four people seemed to have negotiated, and they immediately started once they appeared, and at the same time they killed Luo Xiu.
"kill!"
At the same time, he stepped forward, one after another, and nine steps in a row.
The two figures flew in an instant, blood splattered and flew, one had a hole in his throat, and the other one pierced the heart.
Everyone felt their hearts tremble. It's insanity. Two great martial artists were instantly killed the moment they met?
Even some masters at the scene who were only half a step away from refining the gods still had amazing eyes. Even if they are replaced by them, they cannot do it simply and neatly.
When Luo Xiu killed two great martial artists, the attacks from the other two also hit him.
He practiced a fast sword, and he noticed the killing of one attack.When he shot at the enemy, he only attacked but did not defend, leaving no extra energy.
Even if it was a high-level combat body, the attacks from those great martial artists should not be glimpsed as Luo Xiu snorted, took three steps back, and suffered some internal injuries.
"he's hurt!"
Looking at this scene, the two great martial experts looked happy, and did not care about the two companions who were killed.
It was just that the smiles on their faces would not be able to be removed in the future, and those smiles would be imprinted on their faces forever.
The sword behind Luo Xiu suddenly appeared, and the Nether Death Flame condensed and exploded, and a great martial artist cut his waist, blood spurting like a basin.
And the last great martial artist was broken with one finger from his left hand.
His sword was fast to the extreme, and the perception of an innate martial artist was not that good.Only by mastering the gods and masters could the trajectory and speed of the sword be captured.
In the body, the life and death strength was converted into life force, repairing the broken life veins.
In an instant, the injuries sustained from being attacked by two great military experts returned to their original condition.
After decapitating three great martial artists one after another, all of them ninefold innate, the murderous aura on Luo Xiu's body became even stronger.
Even a hunter who had trained outside for so many years would rarely condense such a powerful murderous aura, because killing with the same level will not condense the aura of killing.Just by jumping over an opponent stronger than yourself, the body will spontaneously. The fierce murderous aura was condensed.
Those who could jump over the challenge were all geniuses, but even if they were geniuses, they would have to condense a substantive bloody killing aura. How many opponents whose cultivation base was stronger than themselves could do so?
"You're young and reckless, amazing in strength, you're so good."
An indifferent voice rang out, speaking of a teacher who had half stepped in the world of refining the gods, and the perception of that person's soul had turned into divine consciousness.
"It's not a good thing for young people to be too arrogant. You have to pay for it."
Half a step to purify the spirit and condense the spirit sense, this person dared to stand up after killing three great martial artists one after another in Luo Xiu, the most powerful person in the world, because he was not afraid of the fast swords of the gods and the unpredictable ghosts.
No matter how fast your sword is, the spiritual senses can also capture the speed of the trail, and you can control the entire situation in battle. If you see fire, this is half-step training!
This person named Mo Zhou, who was an ordinary cultivator, practiced God's half-step.
Due to the search orders issued by the Yan family, the masters of the three major powers Lei Wumen, the Gongsun Family, and the Yongchang Pavilion were all sent to search for the whereabouts of Yan Yueer.
Therefore, around the Guanlei Temple, the martial arts of the three great powers were all under the cultivation of the gods. Conversely, if on a weekday, if one dared to utter such crazy words, any lightning martial arts god could raise a hand and kill Kill this black-robed brat.
By the way, Luo Xiu also knew that there were no powerhouses above the three great powers, so he dared to appear so famous.
He's brave, but he's not a fool, knowing that he's going to die, he's not going to do it.
"Your fast sword is useless to me."
This Mo Zhou was no nonsense, the momentum in his body instantly bloomed, and the white light around him was as sharp as a sword.
Metallic sucks, known for its powerful attack power!
The half-step practice was much stronger than the nine major martial artists, even if Luo Xiu reached a perfect state with a quick sword, he was unable to cover the gap in cultivation.
Luo Xiu did not say a word, but he took one step and punched.
Even if he didn't need to use a sword, with his sword arts skills fast, either he punched his palm, he was as fast as a sword.
Mo Zhou let out a cold snort, condensing his true qi with his palms and fists. The golden-type true Qi was entangled and collided with the death flames below, making crackling sounds.
"A strange attack."
Noticing the cold death ray attacking his body, Mo Zhou suddenly felt his palm numb as if he lost consciousness, his face slightly changed.
As long as his strength did not exceed his too much, the death strength could invisibly damage the opponent's life line.With this strange method, Mo Zhou was unable to understand his mystery.
"kill!"
Luo Xiu's killing intent rose to an extreme, and the sword unsheathed and slashed swiftly.
This sword not only condensed the Nether Death Flame, but also its killing intent, seemingly being faintly integrated into this sword.
"Say, your swift sword is useless to me!"
Mo Zhou's divine sense locked onto the sword, and his figure flickered, causing Luo Xiu's swift sword to fall.
However, he was clearly not hit by the war sword, but a ferocious aura enveloped him, making Mo Zhou feel his body was almost torn apart.
"This ... what is this sword intent?"
Mo Zhou's heart trembled, but Xuan even denied his guess, because if it was sword intent, he had already died with the sword earlier.
The concept of martial arts cannot be understood and mastered by nature.
Since martial arts require the power of divine consciousness to control, this also means that the lowest threshold for understanding and mastering martial arts is the spiritual realm.
Right now, Luo Xiu was integrating killing intent into the quick sword, as he did not understand the sword intent, but he touched the subtlety of the sword intent.
"Xuantian changed!"
Luo Xiu pulled out his sword again, his sword had not been cut off, and a bloody murderous aura had shot out ferociously, making Mo Zhou feel a tingling from his body, made him understand that even though this young man had yet to grasp the sword intent, he had already touched the sword intent. Mystery touch.
This sword was spurred with six times the Xuantian transformative power, and the aura of the black fire sword rose into the sky, with an aura of terrifying destruction and destroying everything.
With this sword, even so fast that even the spiritual senses could not catch it, the air was torn apart, and it shot out like a meteor.