Chapter 270: Lin Zifeng
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Martial Dao Great Emperor
- Forgetfulness Supreme
- 2866 characters
- 2021-02-01 02:54:03
"Luo Zhangjiao?"
On Mu Xuan Mountain, the disciples of Mu Xuanzong and all the guests who came to participate in the alchemy were all attracted by this shout.
Although Mu Xuanzong’s Hundred Years Pill Meeting will attract many martial artists and people from various forces to participate, it is rare for one party leader to personally participate.
Even if you need to buy some treasures of medicine pill, they will send disciples to come, at most a guardian elder level.
"What is the origin of Luozhangjiao?"
Everyone's gazes turned one after another, and when they noticed that Luo Zhangjiao was a young man who seemed to be around twenty years old, his expressions suddenly became weird.
In the martial arts practice world, although there are also techniques for beauty and beauty, those techniques are generally rare. The younger you are, the general cultivation level will not be too high.
In the generation of the Hengyun Mountain Range, at the age of about twenty, even in the Holy Land of the Sea of Clouds, at most they are at the Wuwang level. This guy is so young, he is a master sect, and he certainly will not belong to the Holy Land of the Sea of Clouds. disciple.
"Wang Wang level cultivation base?"
At this moment, someone noticed the aura of cultivation base on Luo Xiu's body and curled his lips, seeming a little disdain.
In the Xinghai Realm, although the Wuwang level cultivation base can also establish sects, there are certain differences.
He is also the helm of a side sect, the general cultivation bases of the martial king and the martial monarch realm are called sect masters, and only the powerhouses of the martial emperor and the martial sage realm are qualified to be called the Yisheng sect master.
As for the title of headmaster, it is exclusive to the martial arts-class powerhouse. In addition, it is the master of the holy land, generally at least the Wudi realm cultivation base, and is called the holy master.
Luo Xiu didn't know this, so the name he reported was the head teacher of Taixuan Sect.
The elder of the Outer Sect who was in charge of registering had too low a cultivation base to touch these rules, so when he heard that he was the head teacher, he reported directly.
"Brother Luo has already started a sect?"
The several young Wu Xiu who came with him also looked at Luo Xiu in surprise.
Although King Wu's cultivation can start a sect, but generally people with good talents would not choose to do so. Instead, they would join some larger forces and enjoy superior cultivation conditions to improve their cultivation strength.
Generally, only when one's own cultivation reaches its limit and it is difficult to continue to improve, will he choose to start a sect or start a family.
Luo Xiu, on the other hand, was very young. At first glance, he was about twenty years old. He cultivated to the realm of King Martial at such a young age. There is still a lot of potential to be tapped in the future. At this time, starting a sect is somewhat inappropriate.
After all, there are many things in the sect, and it is easy to delay one's own practice.
"I don't know where Brother Luo's sect is?" someone asked with a smile.
Luo Xiu responded politely to these people's queries, but he also noticed that many people looked at him with strange eyes, like sneers and disdain.
A sect created by King Martial Arts can only be regarded as a small force in Xinghai Realm. Those who come to participate in the Hundred Years Pill Meeting are generally born in the worst powers with strong Martial Kings, so they will not treat him as a small force. The Wu Wang sect master put it in his eyes.
"Brother Luo, don't claim to be the head teacher in front of outsiders in the future." Lin Zifeng leaned closer and whispered to Luo Xiu.
"Oh? What's wrong?" Luo Xiu asked in confusion.
After that, Lin Zifeng told him the difference between the sect master, the sect master, the master, and the saint master.
After listening to this, Luo Xiu suddenly realized, and then he understood why many people looked a little strange in their eyes.
As the so-called tree attracts the wind, if someone feels that they are not pleasing to the eye, they are likely to cause unnecessary trouble.
"Thank you, Brother Lin, for your suggestion." Luo Xiu thanked him. He really didn't know these rules.
"Brother Luo is polite, you and I see it right away, a little bit of trouble, why bother?" Lin Zifeng smiled, "I don't know if Brother Luo came to participate in the Wood Profound Pill Club, is it for pill or material treasure?"
"I need Profound Yellow Clay." Luo Xiu said directly. There is nothing to hide from this kind of thing.
And he found that Lin Zifeng seemed to know a lot, maybe he could provide some information about the mysterious loess.
"Mysterious loess? It seems to be a material used to lay out the mountain protection formation, right?"
"Exactly." Luo Xiu smiled slightly, "Brother Lin knows where to get Xuan Huang Earth?"
In fact, in addition to the formation of seven-level mountain guards, the mysterious loess can also be used to forge middle-rank soldiers. The middle-rank soldiers mixed with the mysterious loess will be stronger and harder to damage.
"Hey, Brother Luo is asking the right person. I know there is a person who has Xuan Huang Earth in his hands." Lin Zifeng smiled.
"Who?"
Lin Zifeng shook his head, "I don't know this person, but a few days ago, I heard that someone found Xuan Huang Tu in the Hengyun Mountain Range, and then there was a fight, and finally the Xuan Huang Tu fell into the hands of a Wujun. Come, I think this person should appear in this Dan meeting."
Hearing this, Luo Xiu nodded. Since it appeared in the Hengyun Mountain Range recently, those who have obtained Profound Loess should not miss the once-in-a-hundred-year pill meeting. He can only hope that the other party will not use Profound Loess and will be in the Alchemy. It’s best to sell it.
Halfway up the mountain, it’s a bustling scene at this moment. Although the Dan Hui has not officially started, many Wu Xiu who came here in advance have already started to set up stalls, but at this time, they are all low-level Wu Xiu. There won't be any good baby.
Suddenly, Luo Xiu felt something. He turned his head and looked towards the steps of Xuanyangzong's mountain gate. He happened to see the group of people in Baixinggu who had also come to this Mu Xuanzong.
These people walked out of the Tianwu Kingdom for the first time, and they were quite curious about everything about the outside world. It was estimated that they had also heard about the pill meeting held only once in a hundred years on the Mu Xuanzong side, so they came to learn more.
It’s just that Yan Xiruo’s appearance is really a bummer. Even if he learns to be clever, he wears a layer of tulle on his face, but the sophistication and dazzling temperament will attract countless people wherever he goes. Gaze.
Luo Xiu frowned, and secretly asked Bai Huilian that the old woman's brain was sick? At the time of the Danhui, a mixture of fish and dragons, bringing Yan Xiruo to a place like this can easily cause trouble.
"This girl looks pretty faceless, I don't know which disciple of which sect family is in the Hengyun Mountain range?"
A slightly frivolous voice emerged, and Luo Xiu immediately noticed that a young man wearing a white robe with a face like a crown and looking suave, with a folding fan in his hand, and a four-layered martial arts master. The son of a powerful man.
This person stared at Yan Xiruo with interest. As for the group of people in White Star Valley next to her, they were directly ignored by the white robe youth.
This white-robed young man was not alone. Behind him, there were several people, each of whom was at the cultivation base of the King of Martial Arts. Two of them had the highest cultivation base and reached the seventh level of King Martial.
Yan Xiruo frowned when she saw the white robe youth approaching him.
But at this moment, she saw Luo Xiu, her bright eyes lit up slightly.
"Brother Luo!" She yelled and waved to Luo Xiu's side.
Yan Xiruo wore a veil, but those bright eyes, like autumn water, were as deep as black gems. When the young man in white robe looked at it, he fell deep in them, her eyes hot, and said in her heart: "Although this woman is wearing a veil, But as the son of my son, I have countless female readers, and this female must be the best, not to be missed."
At the same time, he glanced at the other people in White Star Valley without a trace, and sneered in his heart, "These people should be with her. There are only two early days of the Martial King. They are definitely not big powers."
Before thinking about it, the young man in white robe looked at Yan Xiruo and smiled: "I am familiar with this century-old pill meeting. I wonder if it is an honor to guide the girl? Our Yu family is in the Hengyun Mountain area. It's kind of thin."
"It's Yu Muliang again, who actually came here to harm the woman."
"I heard that Situ Xiong, the notorious flower picking thief in the Hengyun Mountain area, has the same smell as Yu Muliang. Situ Xiong relied on the relationship between the Yu family and was not killed."
"If there are no more shelters, with Situ Xiong's deeds, it would be enough to die ten thousand times!"
Many people around noticed the movement here and started talking in private.
The people in White Star Valley looked ugly when they heard Situ Xiong's name. They didn't expect that soon after they got rid of that Situ Xiong, they encountered another disciple of the Yu family.
Although the cultivation base of the other disciples was not as good as Situ Xiong's, they seemed to have a greater background, and none of them could be caused by White Star Valley.
Yan Xiruo also heard that the white-robed young man in front of him seemed to have a very close relationship with Situ Xiong, and his eyes suddenly showed disgust.
"Please get out of the way, I don't know you."
She said indifferently, even if she was about to walk towards Luo Xiu.
Yu Muliang was startled slightly, apparently he didn't expect that someone would dare not sell the Yu family's face in this one-third of the Hengyun Mountain.
At this moment when he was stunned, he happened to see Yan Xiruo approaching Luo Xiu.
Yu Muliang raised his brows, "Isn't this Luo Zhangjiao? Good meeting, happy meeting..."
The voice of Yu Muliang's words is not small, and most people around him can hear them clearly.
Luo Xiu frowned. Now that he knew the difference between the master and the master, he naturally knew that the other party's words were not polite, but satirized himself.
The few young people who were with Luo Xiu originally saw Yu Muliang walking towards this side. They all showed dread. They stepped aside and walked aside. Obviously, they didn’t want to provoke Yu’s family because of someone they just met. .
Luo Xiu disagrees with the actions of these people, but to his surprise, Lin Zifeng still stood by his side and did not move away at all.
"I, Lin Zifeng, are light-hearted, but when I meet Luo brother, how can I ignore you in order to protect myself?" Lin Zifeng said with a smile, "Moreover, there are some personal grievances between me and Yu Muliang."
"Lin Zifeng, relying on your little casual cultivator, you broke this young man's good deeds last time and escaped by luck. You dare to provoke me this time?" Yu Muliang sneered when he heard his words.
"Do you think I dare?"
Lin Zifeng sneered, he actually acted directly on the spot, flashed his figure, raised his hand and punched Yu Muliang's face.
Lin Zifeng's fist seemed ordinary, but his fist was like a war gun, carrying an infinitely terrifying aura, extremely fierce.
"Body refining martial arts!" Luo Xiu narrowed his eyes and saw that Lin Zifeng's physical realm had reached the late stage of a king-level battle body. Only with the brutal strength of his physical body, he could be comparable to the Seventh-layer Martial King.
Na Yu Muliang's cultivation base is the fifth level of King Wu, but facing the close attack of the body-refining Wuxiu at close range, there is no time to react when he can't resist.
Bang!
A few blood-stained teeth shot out, bringing up a bunch of blood blossoms. Yu Muliang felt that his eyes were dark, he spouted blood, and flew out on his back, like a dead fish, falling down with a snap. On the ground.
Lin Zifeng seemed to be smiling and gentle in normal times, but when he started his hands, he was ruthless and determined, relentless, and with a punch, he directly stunned Yu Muliang to death.
A fist blasted Yu Muliang, but for Lin Zifeng, it seemed to have done a trivial thing. Luo Xiu heard the comments from the people around him and realized that Lin Zifeng was also quite famous in the Hengyun Mountains. Of casual repair.
Once Yu Muliang arrested a woman with intent to be frivolous, and was bumped into by him, so he rescued the woman.
Yu Muliang was not his opponent, so he called Situ Xiong, who was a strong Wujun, and Lin Zifeng was not an opponent. Although he was injured, he also retreated.
"How dare to hurt my son, looking for death!"
The Wu Xiu from the Yu family that Yu Muliang had brought back to his senses, and they rushed up with curses, the sound of swords being unsheathed.
Lin Zifeng snorted coldly, and he took out a red gun from the storage ring.
On the Yu family's side, there were two Wu Wang Qizhong led the team, a total of eight Wu Wang besieged together, but Lin Zifeng stood without fear, holding a gun, and the whole body was killing.
I saw his murderous aura blooming all over his body, and the blood-red murderous aura was just like the essence.
"The fanatic will die!"
Qizhong, a martial king of the Yu family, yelled, carrying a blazing flame with his war sword in his hand, and slashed towards Lin Zifeng.
Another Martial King Qizhong also attacked at the same time, slapped out, and the true essence turned into a cage, blocking the area of Lin Zifeng's body, making him unable to dodge.
Luo Xiu did not help, because he felt that Lin Zifeng was not easy.
Imagine that a casual cultivator without any background, but able to survive in the mixed area of Hengyun Mountain, must have been fighting for a long time and has extremely rich combat experience.
Since he dared to do something to Yu Muliang, he was definitely not afraid of these martial kings joining forces to besiege.
With the late king-level battle body, although Lin Zifeng's cultivation base was much worse than the two martial kings' seven-fold, he still looked calmly. A blood-red gun opened in his hand, and the offensive was fierce.
With a stab, the Zhenyuan cage was torn apart by a shot, and then his body leaped, his spear was like a dragon, and he stabbed at the sword-holding King Wu Qizhong.
Cang!
Spears and swords collided, sparks splattered, and the brutal strength of the king-level battle body in the late stage was extraordinary. Yu Jia Wuxiu of the seventh-layer Wu Wang changed his face and his figure took three steps back.
Lin Zifeng also took advantage of the buffer, took a step back, swept the gun again, and forced the other Wu Wang Qizhong back.
As for the other Martial Kings with slightly weaker cultivation bases, he shot them one by one, and all shot them out, without an enemy.
Luo Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw that this Lin Zifeng was practicing killing Dao, and his comprehension in killing Dao was even higher than him.
Although Luo Xiu was the first to comprehend the way of killing, his main fundamentals were life and death. Therefore, after his strength was improved, most of his thoughts were also placed on the original law of understanding the wheels of life and death, and he rarely understood the way of killing. secret.
However, in the process of comprehending the polarities of life and death, he will also understand by analogy, and his mastery of killing is also diligent, but compared with the polarities of life and death, the improvement is relatively small.
At this moment, Lin Zifeng had already rushed to the front of the Yu family's two martial kings, Qizhong, and was trained by a body refining martial artist. If he was not good at close combat, he would definitely suffer a lot.
The result is naturally not unpredictable. In less than a dozen breaths, the two of the Yu family were blown out by Lin Zifeng, seriously injured and withered.
The rest of the people from the Yu family looked at this scene, suddenly discolored, and dared to go forward.
If it weren't for fear that this was Mu Xuanzong's territory, Lin Zifeng would definitely not save these people's lives.