Chapter 52: Golden sword spirit
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Martial Dao Great Emperor
- Forgetfulness Supreme
- 2216 characters
- 2021-02-01 02:51:53
"Miss Lu is here too!"
Lu Mengyao, wearing a blue long skirt, appeared near the decisive battle platform, and suddenly exclaimed from the crowd.
In the past half a month, this Miss Lu and Luo Xiu have walked very close, and they are well known in the outer door.
She was once the most dazzling arrogant girl in the free and unrestrained family. She was ten years old in Qi Hai, and eighteen years old. She has a high level of talent for cultivation, no one can compare!
Just when everyone thought that she would soon break through and become an inner disciple, she suddenly disappeared for several years.
After returning four years later, her cultivation level did not rise but fell, and now it is only five layers of Qi Hai.
However, Lu Mengyao's special status in the outer sect will not be affected by her cultivation. Her popularity in the outer sect is high, even if she is the number one master, it cannot be compared.
She frowned and glanced at Zhang Luliang, who was in charge of notarization in the attic. The woman's keen intuition made her speculate that Lin Jingyun and Luo Xiu's life-and-death duel must have this old guy behind.
However, Zhang Luliang was backed by the inner door elder, even her father Lu Feichen would be afraid of the power of the inner door elder.
At the same time, she also noticed that Luo Xiu on the stage had only recovered about half of his true energy, which would undoubtedly affect his performance.
Although Luo Xiu said that he could kill Qi Hai Qi, the current situation is not good for Luo Xiu.
As Zhang Luliang announced the start of a life and death duel, Lin Jingyun's body moved instantly.
Since it is a duel of life and death, there is naturally no such thing as fairness or etiquette.
At this moment, Luo Xiu was sitting cross-legged, refining and refining medicine. It was the best time to kill him.
"Succumb to death!"
Lin Jingyun's figure violently rose, and his white robe turned into a white phantom on the decisive battle stage, moving like a cloud.
Five-rank martial arts, Liuyun Shenfa!
Cang!
The moment the body moved, the sword suddenly came out of its sheath, the sound of the trembling of the sword buzzed, the innocent light bloomed, the sword was practiced like a horse, and it slashed towards Luo Xiu's head.
Lin Jingyun's shot was fast, and the timing was also very good. At this moment, sitting cross-legged, Luo Xiu could hardly avoid it.
Many people in the audience shrank their pupils. Luo Xiu had just been ranked 130th in the Flying Dragon Tower. Could it be that he was killed by a single blow?
However, Luo Xiu on the decisive battle stage remained motionless, as if he hadn't noticed that the sword light that was enough to kill him was slashing towards him.
"Luo Xiu!" Lu Mengyao squeezed her jade hand tightly, more nervous than anyone present.
Lin Jingyun smiled at the corners of his mouth, snorted, and the sharp edge of the war sword cut Luo Xiu's body into two directly.
There was an uproar off the court!
"No! There is no blood flowing out, it is an afterimage!" Suddenly, someone in the audience exclaimed.
The grin at the corner of Lin Jingyun's mouth also solidified in an instant. No one knew better than him. His sword didn't feel the slightest effort at all, and he didn't hit Luo Xiu at all.
"What kind of body is this? He obviously didn't move, how could he leave a shadow, where did his body go?"
Lin Jingyun's face changed, and he suddenly noticed a strong wind coming from behind his head.
He turned his head abruptly, just in time to see Luo Xiu punch out, blasting straight towards his forehead.
Luo Xiu's fist condensed the black radiance of true energy, and a gloomy and cold breath spread.
Luo Xiu didn't leave his hand in this punch. It contained the power of death in the life and death poles, which could directly damage the opponent's lifeline. If this punch hits, Lin Jingyun will definitely be beaten to death.
Lin Jingyun was able to cultivate to the seventh layer of Qi Hai, and he had also tried several life and death trials. He also felt the black light on Luo Xiu's fist full of danger.
The Liuyun body technique of the Dacheng realm was exerted to the extreme by him, and his figure retreated violently. At the same time, his head deflected, and he avoided Luo Xiu's fist dangerously and dangerously.
How fast is Luo Xiu's punching speed by practicing the skills of fast sword art?
Although Lin Jingyun avoided his fists by relying on his body's instinctive reaction, all the howling winds brought by this fist blew his face.
"what!"
Everyone in the audience heard Lin Jingyun scream, and saw blood and blood splashing on his left cheek.
"This..." The sharp pain on his face made Lin Jingyun extremely painful, but he couldn't understand why the strong wind brought up by Luo Xiu's fist could hurt himself?
A martial artist in the Qi-Sea Realm can rely on his True Qi to protect his body. He is the Qi-Sea Seventh Realm. If he wants to hurt himself by relying on the True Qi and strong wind, he must at least be a person in the Qi-Sea Ninth Peak Realm.
Even the master of the Ninth Layer of Qi Sea, the strong wind brought by Zhen Qi, can only hurt him by breaking the protective body directly, and the strong wind brought out by Luo Xiu's fist just now does not have his protective physical Qi. Any reaction directly hurt him.
The fight between the two was shocked, and everyone in the audience couldn't help but watch.
First of all, Luo Xiu left an afterimage, appeared behind Lin Jingyun like a ghost, punched out, and the strong wind that brought Lin Jingyun directly blurred the flesh and blood of Lin Jingyun's face!
Among the audience watching the battle, there was no shortage of masters ranked about one hundred among the outer disciples. Even they did not understand how Luo Xiu did it, and even rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was looking at flowers by himself. Got an eye.
"What kind of body did Luo Xiu display just now? He actually left an afterimage and appeared directly behind Lin Jingyun?"
"Lin Jingyun obviously avoided that punch, but was still injured by the strong wind of true energy. Is this Luo Xiu's true energy comparable to the nine peaks of Qi Hai?"
"He is so angry that he is threefold..."
Many people feel that their hearts are chilling, Qi Hai San Zhong possesses such terrible strength, it is simply a monster!
"The black innocence that this little beast condensed just now is weird!"
Zhang Luliang in the attic frowned, his face showing solemnity.
Although it is impossible to see that Luo Xiu possesses the special ability to damage the veins of life, he is after all a martial arts master of the innate nine-fold realm, and he can perceive the extraordinary power of death that Luo Xiu has just condensed.
Without reaching the realm of refining the gods, Zhang Luliang couldn't turn his soul perception into an exploration of mind power, so Zhang Luliang only saw the weirdness, but couldn't see what was special.
At this moment, Lin Jingyun on the decisive battle stage was full of blood, staring at Luo Xiu's eyes with fierce murderous intent, and a trace of...horror!
Luo Xiu's punch just now made him truly feel the threat of death. If it wasn't the infuriating wind that hurt him, but his fist or his sword, then he would have died in one blow. undoubtedly.
Luo Xiu at this moment gave him an unfathomable sense of mystery, and people were full of awe and fear for the unknown. The confidence of the ups and downs made Lin Jingyun a little flustered.
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Lin Jingyun's eyes were red, "It seems that I can only use the treasure of the formation that Deacon Zhang gave me."
He flipped over his palm, and a golden ball appeared in his hand with dense and complicated patterns and runes.
"Luo Xiu, go and die!"
Lin Jingyun yelled sharply, with a hideous face, and frantically poured his true energy into the golden sphere in his hand. Shining golden lights burst out from the sphere, and every golden light was like sword aura, cutting air. They all made a sneer.
"It's a magic treasure!"
"Contains metallic power, third-order array magic treasure!"
The audience in the audience stared wide-eyed, because elemental attributes are the power that innate martial artists can master.
With the third-order array magic treasure, it means that Lin Jingyun can use this to release an attack comparable to that of an innate martial artist.
In the eyes of everyone, Luo Xiu's strength is very strong, but the gap between Innate and Qi Hai is completely insurmountable.
"Swish! Swish! Swish!..."
The sound of breaking through the air sounded one after another, and three golden sword auras came towards Luo Xiu, and each sword aura was ten feet long.
Luo Xiu's first reaction was to avoid, but the three sword auras blocked all the surrounding space. Unless he jumped off the decisive battle platform, he would definitely not be able to avoid it.
According to the rules of a duel of life and death, if one party falls on the battle platform, it is a failure, and life and death will be decided by the winner.
"Afterimages of the ten directions!"
Luo Xiu's figure shook, and seven afterimages suddenly appeared.
"A lot of afterimages, what kind of body is this?"
"The first floor of Xiaoyao Pavilion has never heard of such a body technique. It should be that he has another chance and learned it from elsewhere."
Luo Xiuzhan's body art revealing seven afterimages is amazing, but the three golden sword auras are comparable to those of an innate martial artist. Can Luo Xiu really escape?
The speed of the golden sword aura was very fast, and there were a total of eight Luo Xiu on the decisive battle platform, of which there were seven afterimages and one real body.
"boom!"
The first golden sword aura fell, and a huge pothole was blasted on the decisive battle platform, and the sky was full of dust.
On the battle platform, Luo Xiu's six afterimages were affected, and all of them collapsed and annihilated.
"cut!"
Lin Jingyun yelled, and the other two sword auras slashed towards the remaining two Luo Xiu, one of which must be the real body.
"boom!"
There was another loud noise, and the last afterimage shattered and collapsed. In Luo Xiu's pupils, the third golden sword aura quickly slashed, and he had no chance to use his body skills to escape.
At this moment, everyone held their breath, for fear that they missed any of the subtle details. The golden sword aura is comparable to the attack of an innate martial artist. Can Luo Xiu catch it?
"Flash sword!"
The Shadow Sword was unsheathed, and the wheels of life and death in the dantian revolved rapidly, and the qi of life and death surged out and poured into the sword.
"boom!"
Inevitably, the sword in Luo Xiu's hand collided with the golden sword aura.
In just an instant, Luo Xiu was struck by lightning, and even the man flew out with his sword. The terrifying power contained in the golden sword aura shattered his skin, as if his whole person was about to shatter.
He smashed Luo Xiu into the air, the golden sword aura was a little dim, and he still cast off his momentum, and continued to fly towards Luo Xiu.
"Death Sword!"
The shadow sword in his hand was handed out again, and the black power of death spread.
This time the collision was invincible, and the incomparable golden sword energy finally shattered, and Luo Xiu's placket became rag slivers, covered in blood, and there was no good place in his skin.
Cang!
He knelt on the ground, supporting his body with the Shadow Sword, behind him, was the edge of the decisive battle platform, only a little short, he was about to fall.
A fierce vigor rushed through his body, and Luo Xiu couldn't help but cough up a mouthful of blood.
That golden sword qi is comparable to the attack made by an innate martial artist himself. It’s not just talking about it. The qi qi contained in it is far beyond the realm of qi sea. Luo Xiu was invaded by a ray of qi qi. A serious internal injury.
The death battle platform was full of barbarians, and the three potholes were shocking, showing the power of the three golden sword auras.
Opposite Luo Xiu, although Lin Jingyun was also pale, the situation was much better than Luo Xiu's.
The third-order array magic treasures generally require innate martial artist-level cultivation bases to be activated. Lin Jingyun uses Qihai Qihai Sevenfold cultivation as a stimulus to activate such treasures, and his true energy is also consumed seven or eight eight.
Seeing Luo Xiu's embarrassed look, Lin Jingyun finally breathed a sigh of relief, but also a little frightened. Those three sword auras were comparable to the attacks of an innate martial artist. Did Luo Xiu die?
"But it doesn't matter if you haven't died. Now you are the end of the crossbow, destined to die in my hands!"
Lin Jingyun knew very well that he had to kill Luo Xiu, or if he was allowed to grow up, he would inevitably die.
With the sword in his hand, he walked towards Luo Xiu who was covered in blood.