Chapter 138: Small town fight

In Leiwumen, there are only three strong kings of Wu, and the strongest is the master of Lei Weilong, the four-fold cultivation base of King Wu.
Under his command, there are ten elders, two of whom are Wu Wang's cultivation base, one Wu Wang has the first level, the other Wu Wang has the second level, and the remaining eight elders are all practicing gods.
The headed masked man killed by Luo Xiu was one of Lei Wumen's elders.
In the same place, Luo Xiu only took away the storage ring of the elder Lei Wumen. As for the things of other martial artists, he now looks down on them.
"If Lei Weilong wants to kill me, he should have a back hand."
Walking into the small town of Shuiyang not far in front, one after another gazes full of horror, dodge Luo Xiu's gaze.
The fight just now took place near the town, and was naturally noticed by some people.
Killing and being killed were normal among Wu Xiu.
The black-robed boy in front of him can easily kill dozens of people. He must be an extraordinary master, and he will be awe-inspiring wherever he goes.
The mayor of the town is a martial artist with six levels of innate, and his mood can be described as complicated, lest this murderous boy in black robes will cause any trouble in the town.
He passed on the order to restrain the warriors in the town and not to provoke this young man.
The town is not big, Luo Xiu's divine consciousness can be easily covered, in his perception, there are three Wu Xiu in the town that have the most aura of life.
The three of them concealed the fluctuations of their true vitality, but they could not hide the outflow of life aura. The more powerful the martial arts, the more the life aura was like a torch in the dark, burning and clearly visible.
There was a sneer at the corner of Luo Xiu's mouth, and it was impossible for three Wuzongs to appear for no reason in this ordinary town.
In a small restaurant in the town, Luo Xiu stepped in and looked directly at a position by the window.
An elderly man with white beard and two middle-aged men.
It is impossible to see the depth of the cultivation level by hiding the true essence fluctuation, but the life aura can be judged to be Wuzong in the realm of refining the gods.
Perceiving Luo Xiu's gaze, the white-bearded old man frowned slightly.
An atmosphere of repression and killing spread in this small wine shop.
The guests in the wine shop also noticed the abnormal atmosphere, and they checked out and left. Even the shopkeeper of the wine shop quietly walked out, not daring to take a breath.
"Since ancient times, the hero was born a teenager, and the little friend can pass the seventh floor of the Flying Dragon Tower. It is indeed a genius that has been said to be rare in a century."
The white-bearded old man took a sip of wine, his frown stretched out, and said with a smile to Luo Xiu.
"There have been countless geniuses since ancient times, but the dead geniuses are nothing but a bunch of dry bones!" A burly middle-aged man snorted and said with a loud voice.
"You can get 100,000 yuan of air stones for killing one person. A hundred-year-old genius is worth the price." Another middle-aged man has eyes like eagles and a thin body.
"The vitality stone is a good thing, but you have to get it with your life." Luo Xiu sneered, picked up a wine jar, patted the mud, and took a big mouthful.
"Killing and drinking, please be gratitude, happy!" Luo Xiu laughed.
"Humph!"
The burly man was irritable, and seeing Luo Xiu being so defiant, he immediately burst into anger and blasted Luo Xiu with a punch.
The fist wind was harsh, and the gang wind raged, crushing the nearby tables and chairs into dust.
With this hands-on, the true essence undulates, the burly man's cultivation base is fully revealed, the seven refining gods!
As everyone knows, Luo Xiu is able to break through the seventh floor of the Flying Dragon Pagoda and has the strength comparable to the Seventh Level of God Refining. Those who dare to accept a reward to kill him will naturally have this strength.
"Can't wait? In that case, I will send you on the road!"
Luo Xiu put down the wine jar, the sword was unsheathed, and the black flame sword gas turned into a dragon and threw out.
The burly man's complexion changed slightly. With the flesh of his peak combat body, he was not yet approaching, he was actually somewhat unstoppable from the opponent's sword.
"The sword in his hand is not an ordinary war sword!"
The first reaction of the burly man was to quickly retract his fist.
But at this moment, a sharp sword pierced the sea of ​​consciousness, making him feel as if his soul had been stabbed with a knife, and his movements temporarily stopped.
puff!
Blood spattered, the burly man's wrist was instantly cut off, and blood spurted out.
The pain of the soul and the wound made the burly man's face distorted, but before he could scream, another flash of sword light swept across and his head flew up.
In just one face-to-face effort, a Wu Zong master with the seventh level of refining God, the headless body crashed to the ground.
"True dragon strength, soul attack, ground-level war sword!"
A hint of surprise flashed in the old eyes of the white-bearded old man. He was not surprised by Luo Xiu’s dragon-shaped sword aura, because there used to be a genius from the Tianwu Kingdom imperial family who had broken through the seventh floor of the Flying Dragon Tower and obtained this eight-level skill. law.
However, "True Dragon Strength" has a long-standing reputation and unparalleled attack power, but it is not enough to let Luo Xiu use the five levels of cultivation of the gods to kill the seventh level of the gods.
What's more, the burly man is not an ordinary Seventh Refining God, but a Wuzong who specializes in practicing body.
It is also well-known that Luo Xiu possesses a ground-level war sword, because he once lent Yan Xiruo a ground-level war sword during the battle for places.
But he actually knows how to attack the soul, which is a bit creepy.
For any Wu Xiu who has not practiced the soul practice method, soul attack is an extremely headache method.
"Old guy, I can kill him without you," the thin man said.
As the voice fell, a stubborn aura emerged from the skinny man, extremely powerful, and directly pressed towards Luo Xiu.
Among them, Yun contains an unstoppable will.
"Wu Yi?" Luo Xiu's pupils shrank, and the thin man in front of him was a master who mastered Wu Yi.
This is the first time Luo Xiu has felt the power of martial intent in the body of a refining Wuzong.
In addition to the martial intent, this skinny man's true energy fluctuations reached the eighth level of refining gods, and his strength was even better than the nine great masters of refining gods who did not master martial intent.
This is the confidence of the skinny man. Even if Luo Xiu is a burly man who killed the seventh layer of the gods, he still has the confidence to kill Luo Xiu and get a reward!
And Luo Xiu also saw that, including the burly man killed by him, these three were not accomplices, but there was a competitive relationship, and they all wanted to get their heads in exchange for a reward of 100,000.
The brilliance of the skinny man's hand flickered, and a silver-white gun was held in his palm.
"Snapped!"
The long spear flicked, and the elastic barrel of the gun was straight as a dragon in an instant, stabbing towards Luo Xiu through the air.
Once Wu Xiu understands the martial intent, with the blessing of the martial intent, his attack power can increase exponentially, beheading and defeating a master who is higher than his own cultivation base but does not understand the martial intent.
Luo Xiu comprehended the sword intent of killing, and this skinny man cultivated the true essence of metal, comprehending the unstoppable artistic conception of the power of the gold element, and turned it into the intent of martial arts, which can be called the meaning of the golden spear!
Cang!
The war spear and the war sword violently collided, and the sharp golden spear intent and the murderous intent to kill the sword fought fiercely.
"All directions cut shadows!"
The thin man's silver war gun swept across, dozens of gun shadows appeared, and each gun shadow condensed the martial intent and enveloped Luo Xiu.
He believed that by virtue of his cultivation beyond Luo Xiu's triple realm, coupled with the power of martial intent, he would surely be able to cut off this young man's head.
Once the reward of 100,000 is obtained, he can purchase the fourth-grade pill to improve his cultivation, and one day he will reach the realm of King Wu.
The killing and fighting between Wu Xiu was nothing more than for grievances and hatred, and more for the resources of cultivation.
The black flame sword gang condenses, the sword intent to kill, the strength of the true dragon, and the power of Xuantian transforming six times burst out.
Make fire sword!
The ground-level war sword slashed out, and the black flame sword gang with the breath of death slashed out, domineering and biting.
Dozens of spear shadows were torn to pieces by the tyrannical black flame sword gang in an instant, the sword gang turned into a dragon, making a faint dragon roar, and rushed towards the thin man.
"This power..."
The skinny man finally changed color, because Luo Xiu's instantaneous wave of true essence was far from comparable to the five levels of refining gods.
He withdrew and retreated, his body technique was extremely fast, at least he was at the stage of the seventh stage body technique.
"Broken Soul!"
The black flames in Luo Xiu's eyes throbbed, and the invisible consciousness turned into a sharp sword, piercing the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.
However, this skinny man is a master of martial arts, with a strong willpower, he just snorted, and the speed of his retreat did not slow down much.
The brow furrowed slightly, obviously Luo Xiu also realized that his cultivation base was a little lower after all, and it would be difficult for the soul attack to be effective for a master who understands martial arts.
"Old guy, don't you want to make a move?" The skinny man didn't dare to continue to support him, asking for help from the old white beard.
"Huh, can't you solve it by yourself?" The white-bearded old man snorted, but the movement on his hand was not slow, and he waved his hand and shot a cold light towards Luo Xiu.
Cang!
Luo Xiu shot down an inch of flying knife to the ground, but his pursuit of the skinny man stopped slightly.
Taking this opportunity, the thin man has retreated and stood with the old man with white beard.
The white-bearded old man stretched his hands, and a few streams of light flew out and fell on the surrounding area of ​​the wine shop. There were a series of flags, forming a formation in an instant, blocking the place.
Fourth-order formation!
Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and this white-bearded old man was actually a master of formation.
These two people, one who understands martial intentions is good at close combat, and the other is proficient in formation, and when combined, it is enough to make the great master of the nine-layer refining gods hate it.
I saw the white-bearded old man pinch the seal art in his hand, and the formation drew the power of heaven and earth to manifest the light, turning into a large cyan light net, and heading towards Luo Xiu as a hood.
At the same time, the skinny man sneered forward and stabbed him with a shot.
"Go to hell!" The skinny man shouted angrily, and the dazzling gold elemental essence on the gun gave a dazzling light.
"You are the one who died."
Luo Xiu showed sarcasm, raised his hand, and shot out the formation flag in the storage ring.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! ...
The formation flag fell in different positions, Luo Xiu pinched a seal with one hand, and a curtain of light rose, covering him and the thin man.
"what!"
The skinny man and the white-bearded old man changed their expressions at the same time, and they did not expect that Luo Xiu was also an array mage.
At the age of fifteen, he can pass the seventh floor of the Flying Dragon Pagoda, and his strength is comparable to the seventh level of Refining God.
It is even more rumored that he is still a Tier 4 alchemy master!
Such enchanting talent has never appeared in the history of Tianwu Kingdom.
And now, Luo Xiu has actually demonstrated the formation ability again, how is this possible?
The white-bearded old man squeezed the seal technique to urge the array light to attack the array light curtain under Luo Xiubu, and saw the light curtain rippling like water waves, but it was not broken.
"Fourth-order defensive array!" The white-bearded old man took a breath, and he was only a fourth-order array master after practicing for more than three hundred years.
And Luo Xiu, he seems to be only fifteen years old...
In shock, the white-bearded old man made a bad cry in secret, Luo Xiubu blocked the space with the fourth-order defensive formation, obviously wanting to kill the skinny man in the formation first, and then deal with himself.
"impossible!"
Seeing that he was trapped by the formation, the skinny man was shocked, and he felt a chill from the soles of his feet all the way to the Tianling Gai.
"I said, the one who died will be you."
Luo Xiu's body shape turned into a streamer, and the black flame sword gang with the breath of death turned into a dragon shape to rush out, and at the same time, he operated the soul-shattering secret technique to perform soul attacks.
Cang! Cang! Cang!
After only three rounds of fighting, the skinny man who was already confused was killed by Luo Xiu.
If it is a normal fight, Luo Xiu would not be so easy to kill a thin man who understands martial arts, but the other party's heart is shaken by the strength that he has shown.
Luo Xiu's divine consciousness swept out and found that the white-bearded old man had disappeared.
"Count your old guy running fast."
He threw out two groups of black flames and burned the two corpses to ashes. Luo Xiu put away the two rings of warriors of the refining Wuzong, flew into the air and left the town.