Chapter 308: Duel Wu Sheng

"Sheng Wu!"
Qi Fatian's expression became serious. Compared to the entire Southern Region, Emperor Wu could only be regarded as a strong one, and the realm of Wu Sheng could be called a rare strong in the entire Southern Region. .
The general martial sage powerhouse, either came from a first-class power or a holy land, or sits on the side, created a family of sects, and is a second-rate power.
Before that Feng Hongxue referred to Taixuan Sect as a third-rate force, because now Taixuan, only Emperor Wu is in charge.
As for those clan families that did not have Emperor Wu, they could only be regarded as influential forces.
If it is a martial sage of a general second-rate force, it is not enough to make Qi Fatian so jealous, but if the opponent is a martial sage of Feng clan, then it is extraordinary.
Because of the strength of the Feng Clan, it can keep pace with the holy land of the human race.
When Luo Xiu saw Qi Fatian's expression change, he knew that the other party did not want to offend the Feng Clan's Martial Saint easily.
"Qi inspecting, since the other party is looking for me, let me solve it." Luo Xiu said with a smile.
As for Yan Yue'er, she was in the cabin of the warship at this moment. Even if she didn't show her face, the Feng clan people were still sure that she was in the warship.
"Luo Xiu..." At this moment, Yan Yue'er suddenly walked out of the cabin. The moment the four members of the Feng clan saw her, their eyes narrowed slightly.
"Yue'er, why did you come out?" Luo Xiu frowned.
Yan Yueer walked to Luo Xiu's side, "I don't want you to take risks for me, I'll follow them to the Feng Clan."
She didn't want to separate from Luo Xiu, but the Feng Clan came to a martial arts-level expert. Although she knew that Luo Xiu was very strong, she was still a little worried.
She would rather suffer some grievances by herself than let Luo Xiu be injured because of herself.
"Lord Luomen, in fact, it would be extremely beneficial for Miss Yue'er to go to the headquarters of the Feng Clan." Qi Fatian also interjected.
He also didn't feel that his party had the strength to contend with Martial Saint, because it was said that a strong man who had cultivated to the Martial Saint realm could already turn his martial arts into Dao marks, and his attack methods were extremely powerful.
Each of the great realms of martial arts practice has its own unique means. With this unique means, you can crush a martial artist whose cultivation base is lower than yourself, and the further the cultivation base goes, the stronger the special means you obtain. The more difficult the challenge is to leapfrog.
Qi Fatian also knows that Luo Xiu can compete against Emperor Wu with his Wujun cultivation base, but the opponent is Wu Sheng!
Luo Xiu knew that Qi Fatian was thinking about himself and Yue'er before saying this, but he could see the helplessness in Yan Yueer's eyes, she really didn't want to be separated from her.
Compared to the superior training conditions that can be obtained by going to the Feng Clan headquarters, she feels that being with herself is the more important thing.
This made Luo Xiu's heart very moved.
"Junior, are you done talking nonsense?"
A cold snort from the strong man of Wu Sheng came from the sea of ​​fire, and then, the sea of ​​fire separated, showing a road, and an old woman with a red cane walked out slowly with a hump.
Although she looked senile, and she looked like she was short-lived, the breath on her body was terrifying.
The old woman of the Feng clan looked at Yan Yue'er on the battleship, "As a person of the Phoenix clan, the power of awakening the Phoenix blood must return to the headquarters of the Phoenix clan. This is the rule for thousands of years."
"If you are willing to go back to the Feng Clan with me now, you can leave it alone. Otherwise, I can only take the old lady and capture you back."
The old woman's voice was very cold, and she turned to look at Luo Xiu, "This is your Taoist companion? What kind of qualifications does a small third-rate sect master deserve to be the genius of my Phoenix Clan's awakening Phoenix blood?"
Daolu, meaning companion of martial arts, join hands with each other on the road of martial arts practice, equivalent to the wife and husband of mortals.
This old Feng clan looked down at the crowd with a high attitude, which made Luo Xiu very unhappy, so she coldly snorted, "How do you think I can be worthy?"
As he spoke, the black flames on Luo Xiu's body rose, and his aura began to rise steadily.
It is obvious that the other party is not good, and it is inevitable to do it.
"Huh? The power of death? It seems that you have a good chance to cultivate this kind of top attribute power."
The old woman of the Feng clan saw the black flame on Luo Xiu's body, her muddy eyes lit up slightly.
The Phoenix Clan cultivates fire, but it is not just cultivating simple flames. Other attribute powers can also merge with flames to become even more powerful flames.
For example, the flame formed by the power of death can be called the Nether Death Flame, which is much stronger than a simple flame.
"It's a pity that your cultivation level is too low. Even if you cultivate the power of death, you are still vulnerable." The old Feng clan snorted coldly.
Feng Ling, Feng Hongxue, and Feng Yanran also deeply agreed with this, and looked at the black flame on Luo Xiu's body, which was also slightly hot.
Every Phoenix Clan hopes to cultivate a powerful flame, because flame is the foundation of the Phoenix Clan. The stronger the flame of cultivation, the greater the room for future growth and the higher the achievement.
The power of death is the top attribute. Among the Feng Clan, only a very small number of people with profound opportunities can get lucky in their cultivation.
Most phoenix people cultivate flames of ordinary attributes, such as the fire of gold gold, the fire of wood, the fire of profound ice, the fire of burning the sky, the fire of thick soil, the fire of blue wind, and the fire of thunder and punishment.
The fire of the five elements that Yan Yueer is now practicing is also an advanced attribute second only to the top attribute.
"Even if you are a Martial Saint, you think you can stand high and overlook the life and death of others?"
Luo Xiu is too lazy to continue talking nonsense with the other party, since he wants to do it, then do it!
No one had expected that Luo Xiu, a Wujun cultivation base, had taken the initiative to attack a Wusheng powerhouse.
He flipped the palm of his hand and used Taixuanzhen killing technique to condense a huge mountain of ghostly death flames, and slammed down the Feng clan old woman.
"Ancient Taixuan's unique knowledge?" When Luo Xiu started his hands, the old woman of the Feng clan could see the origin of the martial art he was displaying at a glance.
The existence history of the Feng clan is even older than that of the ancient Taixuan, and has experienced the ancient catastrophe, the Taixuan is destroyed, and the Feng clan still exists. Therefore, some things in the ancient times are similar to those of the Feng clan who survived the ancient catastrophes. The forces are still more comprehensive.
"Ancient Taixuan has nine great faculties, but how powerful the faculty is, it depends on who uses it."
The old woman of the Feng clan didn't care at all, she sneered, "This strength can threaten the Emperor Wu, but in front of my old woman, it's not enough."
While speaking, the old woman of the Phoenix clan grabbed her hand, and the cyan flames condensed and turned into claw shadows, as if a cyan fire phoenix was about to tear its prey into pieces.
boom!
The cyan flame claw shadow collided with the black flame mountain, and the mountain that was condensed and transformed by the killing technique was instantly cracked, and then, without losing its momentum, he continued to grab Luo Xiu on the battleship.
This warship is more than two hundred meters long, but under the shadow of the cyan flame claws, it is as small as a fly.
Taixuanzhen's killing technique was broken, Luo Xiu's breath was unstable, his figure took two steps back, his pupils shrank slightly.
Over the past year or so, his strength has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has improved a lot, but he is still a lot worse in confronting the Wusheng-level powerhouse.
Luo Xiu knew very well that this old woman of the Feng clan hadn't made a full shot yet.
However, Luo Xiu would not give up easily. He still had a lot of unused cards.
"Huangquan Sword of Life and Death!"
Luo Xiu spread his palms, the power of life and death condensed, turned into a black and white lightsaber, cut out with a single sword, and opened up a road to the yellow spring.
Huangquan opened up, sent the king to death, Huangquan is like a sword, cuts out all things, and breaks all laws!
This sword is a martial skill created by Luo Xiu based on his own perception of life and death, and it is even more powerful than Taixuanzhen killing technique.
Because he now has a sense of the polarities of life and death, he has mastered a trace of the power of law, plus this martial art created by him, naturally he is more handy to use than the martial art created by others, and exerts the greatest power.
The billowing yellow spring swallowed the claw shadow condensed by the blue flame, and Luo Xiu's figure retreated a few steps on the battleship's deck.
"Huh? It's not easy for you junior. You can resist the move of this sage." The old woman of the Feng clan frowned. As a martial sage-level powerhouse, she failed to win a small Wujun. , Which makes her feel destructive.
Luo Xiu sneered, "With the respect of the martial sage, but he shot me a martial prince, the Feng clan seems nothing more than that."
"Presumptuous, you are so bold that you dare to disrespect my Feng clan elder!" Feng Hongxue yelled angrily.
"Luo Xiu, are you okay?" Yan Yue'er walked to Luo Xiu's side and asked worriedly.
Luo Xiu shook his head, saying that he was okay, thinking about the gap between himself and the old woman of the Feng clan.
According to the feeling of breath, the cultivation base of this ancestor of the Feng clan was in the early stage of Wu Sheng, and the specific cultivation base should be below the second level of Wu Sheng, and definitely did not reach the third level of Wu Sheng.
With the Black Profound Bead, Luo Xiu can raise his True Essence cultivation base to the seventh level of the Martial Emperor. Coupled with the power of the Xuantian twenty-four times, it can be comparable to the nineth level of the Martial Emperor.
If it is to urge the power of the law of life and death, it can compete with Wu Sheng in the early stage.
If the secret method inherited by Xuan Ming can also work, Luo Xiu even has a certain degree of certainty that he can defeat the martial sage elder of this Feng clan.
However, Luo Xiu didn't want to do this if he had to do it as a last resort. If the exposed strength was too much, he would undoubtedly tell the people of the world that he had a big secret in his body, and then I don't know how many strong people would covet him.
In the past, he leapfrogged Wu Jun and killed Wu Huang. Although it was equally shocking, it would not attract the attention of those truly powerful. But if Wu Jun Xiu is used to defeat a Martial Saint, then It's too scary.
Before thinking about it, Luo Xiu had a care in his heart, so he said loudly: "As the elder of the Feng clan and a powerful martial artist, do you dare to make a bet with me?"
"How are you qualified to negotiate terms with me?" The Feng clan old woman sneered, not fooled.
Luo Xiu still smiled, "Dignified Feng Clan elder, Wu Sheng strong, do you still worry that I will be a Martial Lord?"
As a martial artist, especially the elder of the Feng clan, this old woman naturally pays more attention to face.
Even if she knew that Luo Xiu had a conspiracy, she couldn't help responding to this kind of radical method.
After all, there are outsiders here. Wouldn't it be ridiculous if you spread the word about your own martial sage, but you are jealous of a Wujun junior?
"How do you want to bet?" The Feng Clan old woman narrowed her eyes.
"Let's come to a three-stroke agreement, how about?" Luo Xiu smiled slightly, "You are Martial Saint, and I am Martial Lord, the cultivation base is two great levels!"
"I will take you three moves. If you can take it, you will take people away. If I can't take it, you will take Yue'er away."
As soon as this statement came out, the faces of several people present all had different expressions, but no one was optimistic about Luo Xiu, especially the three Feng Clan, even more sneered.
The Feng Clan's old woman didn't seem to have expected Luo Xiu to make such a bet. Could it be that this junior felt that he had resisted one of his moves, so he thought he could take over the three moves of the saint?
Being so provoked by a Wujun junior, the old woman of the Feng clan was also a little angry, and sneered: "This is your own death!"
The previous move, she just used 50% of her strength, if she really did her best to shoot, with the power of Martial Saint, why three moves? One move can make this Wujun junior fly into annihilation!