Chapter 142: Profound Genius

"stop!"
When Wen Liqun saw that the other party was about to kill Gao Zheng, his expression suddenly changed and he shouted angrily.
However, before his words fell, the skyrocketing Black Flame Sword Gang had already submerged Gao Zheng, and the surging Nether Flames burned his body directly to ashes.
"This guy……"
The surrounding crowd was shocked, and no one thought that Luo Xiu would dare to kill the disciples of the Purple Mansion Palace in front of everyone.
This is no longer as simple as offending, but a complete opposition and endless death!
"You!" Wen Liqun, Yang Yuan and other disciples of the Zifu Palace all stared, murderously overflowing.
"You also want to die together?" Luo Xiu's indifferent gaze swept to the remaining four Purple Palace disciples.
Luo Xiu's murderous intent spread, and even his murderous aura condensed into substantial blood.
This made the four Zifu Palace disciples look jealous. After all, not everyone can condense a real murderous aura, but the other party can do it, obviously beheading an unknown number of refining martial arts.
"Dare to kill my disciple of the Purple Mansion Palace, even if you are the Crown Prince of the Fan Family of the Tianwu Kingdom, you have to die!"
"kill him!"
Yang Yuan yelled, and the four Zifu Palace disciples instantly dispersed, surrounded Luo Xiu, each released their own momentum, and rushed toward Luo Xiu's oppression.
However, Luo Xiu's momentum is stronger and fiercer than them!
His eyes were like an incomparable sharp sword, killing intent soaring to the sky, domineering and indomitable.
"kill!"
When Luo Xiu took a step, his body was like a glimpse of light, and he appeared directly in front of Yang Yuan, and the sword suddenly came out of his back.
"Looking for death!" Yang Yuan smiled coldly, his palms were full of purple air, and his true essence exploded, blasting towards Luo Xiu.
However, his palms had just been lifted, but his heart suddenly stunned, a breath of death spread to him, Luo Xiu's sword was as fast as thunder and lightning, so that his seventh-level divine consciousness could not catch the sword. Mark of.
"How can his sword be so fast?"
Yang Yuan felt an irresistible feeling in his heart. It was clear that his cultivation base was higher than that of the opponent, but he had no resistance at all.
The surrounding crowd only heard the sound of the sword being unsheathed, but no one was able to catch the trace of Luo Xiu's sword. Everyone only saw a glimmer of the sword light, which flashed away.
"Hey!"
There was a faint sound, Yang Yuan's movements stopped for an instant, and a blood line slowly appeared on his neck.
Yang Yuan's eyes were round, and his body fell back on the ground.
One sword, the seven disciples of refining God in Zifu Palace, die!
The scene suddenly became extremely silent, and no one had thought that Luo Xiu's strength was so powerful that he could kill the Seventh Refining God with a single sword.
A year ago, when he broke through the seventh floor of the Flying Dragon Tower and was teleported out, he was also seriously injured. How could his strength increase so quickly?
This made the hearts of the crowd recall the rumors about Luo Xiu. It seemed that it took him only two years to reach the current height from the realm of double body refining.
Such a talent for cultivation is simply terrifying, and this sword is truly terrifying!
Killing the Seventh Refining God with one sword, under King Wu, I'm afraid that few people can be his opponent.
Luo Xiu is also quite satisfied with his sword. Since he realized the martial arts of killing swords, he has escaped from the shackles of swordsmanship and reached the level of swordsmanship into Tao. He has only been blessed with martial arts with a sword. kill.
Now, his sword is no longer the method of fast sword, but the way of fast sword!
The so-called fast sword means that the sword shines like light, fast to the extreme, and kills with one blow!
The first state of kendo is the sword intent, and the sword intent is also divided into initial, small, great, and perfect.
His sword just now has surpassed the realm of Sword Intent Beginning, but reached the realm of Sword Intent Xiaocheng.
The remaining three Zifu Palace disciples opened their eyes wide, feeling dry and throat squirming.
They are all aware of Yang Yuan's strength, which is considered quite powerful among the younger generation of Zifu Palace Inner Sect disciples. Even if he was killed by a single sword, even if the three of them joined forces, they were definitely not his opponents.
The two young maids were even more pale, only the veiled woman was still calm, but a pair of beautiful eyes fell on Luo Xiu's body, and they also flickered with splendor.
In front of the gate of the Royal Academy, blood was flowing to the ground, and two disciples of the Purple Mansion Palace, one was lying on the ground while the other was burned to ashes, with no bones left.
Everyone knew what the existence of Zifu Palace was.
This Luo Xiu really caused great trouble!
The mysterious realm was opened, and the Zifu Palace sent disciples to come, naturally there were strong ones to follow.
Suddenly, an unpredictable and powerful breath emerged, turning into coercion over everyone's heads, making it hard to breathe.
In mid-air, an old man with white beard and hair stood up in the sky, seeing Yang Yuan with a dead body lying on the ground with a gloomy look.
"Old Wu!" The three Purple Palace disciples respectfully saluted the old man in midair.
"What's the matter?" Old Wu's eyes were gloomy, and someone dared to kill the disciple of the Purple Mansion Palace, making his heart angry.
"This person killed Gao Zheng, and Senior Brother Yang Yuan." A disciple of the Zifu Palace pointed towards Luo Xiu.
"Ok?"
When Mr. Wu heard this, his murderous intent rose in his old eyes, and his eyes fell on Luo Xiu, "Dare to kill my disciple of the Purple Mansion Palace, what a dare!"
"If you abolish your own cultivation base, you will be caught with one's hands, otherwise if you let the old man do it, you will definitely have to die." Old Wu said indifferently, as if to tell a common thing.
With the information held by Zifu Palace, he naturally recognized that the young man in front of him was Luo Xiu, a century-old genius who recently gained fame in the Tianwu Kingdom.
This son has outstanding talents. At the age of sixteen, he has already cultivated five levels of gods, and he has the ability of a fourth-order alchemy master and a fourth-order formation master. Such a talent can be called an evil spirit.
However, although his talent is high, his strength is still very weak after all, and he can easily obliterate it without taking it into consideration.
If he was allowed to grow up, Tianwu Kingdom might have a martial emperor-level powerhouse in the future, whose status could be equal to that of Zifu Palace.
Thinking of this, Old Wu sneered in his heart. Originally, he couldn't find the opportunity or excuse, so he could just abolish this boy and kill him.
"Let me abolish my self-cultivation, and let me kill it with my hands?"
Luo Xiu looked indifferent. This is Wu Xiu's world. The powerful people are extremely domineering, and there is no doubt that they will die.
The strong hold the right to speak, and the weak can only be bullied. No matter how talented you are, as long as you can't use it for me, you will be eradicated to avoid future troubles.
In the world of Wuxiu, everything only recognizes strength, and only strong strength can be awe-inspiring, and no one dares to mess with it!
However, even if the opponent is King Wu, Luo Xiu didn't have the slightest fear.
In the Hunter's Guild, when the genius rating reaches the mysterious level, it has various privileges, one of which is to obtain the protection of the guild.
For the major forces of the Tianwu Kingdom, the Purple Mansion Palace is indeed aloft, and no one dares to provoke it, but for the Hunters' Guild, what is a small Purple Mansion Palace?
"It seems you want the old man to do it himself?"
Elder Wu saw that Luo Xiu did not move, and his eyes flickered murderously. The power of King Wu was as strong as a mountain, and he pressed towards Luo Xiu.
But Luo Xiu was not affected by his aura in the slightest, because although this old Wu was the king of martial arts, he did not realize the mastery of martial arts.
His cultivation strength is stronger than Luo Xiu, but in the martial art realm, he is not as good as Luo Xiu, so it is naturally impossible to subdue him with his aura.
"You dare to move me to try."
A sneer appeared on Luo Xiu's face. He flipped his hand and took out a hunter badge from the storage ring.
Old Wu dared to shoot this kid with a palm, but when he saw the hunter badge Luo Xiu took out, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Luo Xiu's hunter badge has four stars on it, indicating that he is a four-star hunter in the realm of refining gods.
However, unlike the ordinary four-star hunter badge, Luo Xiu's badge is engraved with the word'Xuan'.
Xuan-level genius!
Anyone who knows about the Hunter’s Guild will know the meaning of the word'Xuan' when they see this badge.
A yellow-level genius, even if it is a yellow-level genius, the badge will not have the word ‘yellow’ engraved on it.
Only those who have reached the Xuan level evaluation and have privileges will appear special.
Under the eyes of everyone, Luo Xiu revealed the identity of a mysterious-level genius. This old Wu Ruo dared to do it was a provocation to the Hunter's Guild.
When Zang Tianshuo and Li Na, half a step away from Luo Xiu, saw this badge, their expressions were also changing.
Because in the history of the Tianwu Kingdom, there has never been a genius who can be rated by the Hunter's Guild.
Only the sixth-order alchemy master of the current Fan family's royal family has ever received a low-level appraisal from the Alchemy Masters Guild.
At this moment, anyone who understood the meaning of a profound-level genius suddenly changed their eyes when looking at Luo Xiu.
No wonder he dared to blatantly slay the disciples of the Purple Mansion Palace. With the identity of the Xuan-level genius of the Hunter's Guild, the Martial King of the Purple Mansion Palace might not dare to move him.
The face of the old Wu who was standing in the sky flickered, but he didn't take half of his murderous intentions. He sneered: "Even if you are a mysterious genius of the Hunter's Guild, you can't kill my Purple Palace disciple at will. We must seek justice for the deceased disciple!"
Mr. Wu's voice was very loud, and everyone present could hear him clearly.
He wanted to occupy a rationale first, so that even if he killed the mysterious genius of the Hunter Guild, he wouldn't cause too much trouble.
However, at this moment, Old Wu's face suddenly changed, and a terrifying murderous intent locked him, as if as long as he dared to attack Luo Xiu, he would definitely die.
Such a terrifying murderous intent, Wu Lao has only felt in the suzerain and the great elder, and this murderous intent originated from the direction of the Hunter's Guild, and he could think of whose murderous intent locked himself with his toes.
"roll!"
A cold voice directly spread into the sea of ​​consciousness, echoing in the soul, causing Wu Lao's figure to sway, and the sea of ​​consciousness shaking, almost falling from midair.
At this moment, this old Wu was really frightened, where he dared to talk nonsense, his figure turned into a escape, and he flew into the Royal Academy, not daring to do anything to Luo Xiu at all.
The audience was in an uproar, wondering why the Wuwang powerhouse of the Purple Palace suddenly flew away.
However, only a few people turned their eyes to the direction of the Hunter's Guild headquarters.
When Mr. Wu left, the remaining three Zifu Palace disciples and two maids looked very ugly. They didn't dare to say a word, turned and left.
Only the woman in the veil smiled at Luo Xiu, with a hint of unusual meaning in her beautiful eyes.