Chapter 95: Outrageous Talk
c_t;If there were no Life and Death Pearl, perhaps he would have lived a mediocre life and would not have come into contact with the many grievances and hatreds between martial artists.
Perhaps he would have had children in that small village of Panshi Town.
In this world, there are too many perhapss and too many possibilities, but with the fusion of Life and Death Pearl, Luo Xiu's fate has no choice.
Since he has chosen the path of martial arts, he is destined to kill all the way. Either he will advance triumphantly on corpses, or he will be trampled on his head and annihilated among the common people.
Once, Zhang Luliang, who was a martial artist of the ninth level of innate cultivation, made him feel full of crisis and practice desperately.
Now he kills the ninth level of innate cultivation like an ant. Even Gou Hongyi, who was a martial king, was rewarded with ten earth-level inferior war swords!
But he has never felt his weakness and humbleness like this moment today.
Not all enemies can be killed with the bounty offered by the Hunter Guild. Martial Kings like Lei Weilong and Gongsun Qianji are far from Gou Hongyi's match, and Luo Xiu can't afford the bounty.
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In the periphery of the Guanlei Mountains, the battle between Martial Kings was spread like a storm.
After swallowing and refining all 17 soul-refining blood beads, Luo Xiu's body finally reached the limit of the advanced combat body. He was only one step away from breaking through to the peak combat body. If the body can be cultivated to this level, it can challenge the late soul-refining martial master with the strength of the body alone!
His cultivation has now reached the sixth level of innateness. With the advanced combat body, he can compete with the early soul-refining. If he adds the Violent Yuan Pill, Xuantian Change, and the Seal of Life and Death, he can protect himself even if he faces the fourth level of soul-refining.
For a sixth-level innate martial artist, such strength is heaven-defying, but Luo Xiu feels that it is far from enough. He needs stronger power!
Luo Xiu did not leave the Guanlei Mountains, but went directly to the center of this forest, Guanlei Temple!
Near the Guanlei Temple, a large number of warriors gather here every day, each of them is above the innate level, and they use the sword intent spreading here to sharpen their martial arts.
As soon as they stepped into this place, the sharp sword intent came to their faces. If they could not resist the oppression of the sword intent, the martial artist would collapse and die on the spot.
Any martial artist who can cultivate to the innate realm has an outstanding firm will. With the help of the oppression of the sword intent, they can break through their limits and comprehend a higher realm through the sword intent.
This is a treasure land for comprehending the realm of martial arts, but it is also full of dangers. If you can't go too deep according to your strength, the increasingly fierce and terrifying sword intent will tear the martial artist into pieces.
Generally, the innate martial artist can only stop at the outermost periphery. Only the refining martial arts sect can go to the foot of the mountain, and the martial king can comprehend the sword intent on the mountainside.
As for the Guanlei Temple on the top of the mountain, it is said that only the martial king and a few powerful martial kings can enter.
Luo Xiu did not stay in the periphery, and walked directly to the foot of the mountain where the Guanlei Temple was located.
Seeing Luo Xiu's action, many martial artists who were comprehending the sword intent in the periphery were surprised, or disdainful, or sarcastic, or gloating.
"Stop, my son is comprehending the sword intent here, don't disturb him!"
Seven or eight martial artists blocked the way in front, and one of them shouted coldly at Luo Xiu who was walking over.
These people were all innate martial artists. Behind them, a young man in a blue shirt was sitting cross-legged, with a faint blue lightning flashing around him. It was obvious that he was practicing thunder attribute true qi.
In this Douhai County, only the Leiwu Sect practiced thunder attribute true qi.
Luo Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his mind couldn't help but think of the scene last night when Lei Wu Sect Master Lei Weilong was surrounded by lightning arcs and injured Yan Yue'er.
In his eyes, a sharp killing light flashed.
If it were any other warrior, they might have gone around him, not wanting to offend the people of Leiwu Sect, but Luo Xiu ignored the threat in the other party's words and continued to move forward.
"How dare you!"
In front of him, a congenital seventh-level martial artist with a fierce look on his face drew out the sword from his waist with a clang, "If you go any further, don't blame us for taking action. (Advertisement)"
If it were the Lianshen Wu Sect, they would not dare to stop him, but how dare a mere congenital sixth-level martial artist be so presumptuous?
"Get lost!"
Luo Xiu's figure flashed, and he directly brought up nine afterimages. Almost in an instant, he appeared in front of the congenital seventh-level martial artist who was speaking, and pointed out with one finger.
The congenital seventh-level martial artist was shocked, his face changed drastically, and the seemingly ordinary finger made him feel irresistible.
But then he shouted angrily, swung the sword, and chopped at the other party's finger.
Luo Xiu's face was indifferent, but the congenital martial artist and his companions nearby sneered continuously. If this young man didn't stop, his finger would definitely be cut off with one knife.
"Clang!"
The finger collided with the sword, but there was no blood splattering, but a sound of iron hitting stone, sparks flying everywhere.
A crackling sound was heard, and the middle-grade human-level sword broke into pieces, and the innate seventh-level martial artist spurted out a mouthful of blood, with horror on his face.
This scene happened very quickly, and many martial artists who saw it with their own eyes were all shocked.
Body-refining martial artists, advanced combat bodies!
Only martial artists with advanced combat bodies can break a middle-grade human-level sword with one finger. With advanced combat bodies, they can challenge the Refining God Martial Sect with just the strength of their physical bodies.
These seven or eight martial artists relied on their status as disciples of the Leiwu Sect to block other martial artists from passing through here, which was arrogant and insolent.
But at this moment, some people were not afraid of the power of the Leiwu Sect at all, and they attacked and hurt people without mercy.
This is the outskirts of Guanlei Temple. Many innate martial artists looked up one by one. The atmosphere was solemn and dead silent.
"You dare to touch our Leiwu Sect's people, are you looking for death?" Several innate martial artists nearby reacted, staring at Luo Xiu with ferocious faces.
"So what if they are from Leiwu Sect?" Luo Xiu glanced at them with indifferent eyes, "I touched your Leiwu Sect's people!"
The blue-shirted young man who was sitting cross-legged and comprehending the sword intent not far away opened his eyes and frowned over here, "He disturbed my sword comprehending, kill him!"
The blue-shirted young man looked arrogant, just because someone disturbed his sword comprehending, he opened his mouth and wanted to kill people.
With his order, several innate martial artists immediately showed murderous intent, unsheathed their swords, and attacked Luo Xiu.
At this time, no one cares about a fair duel with you. The scene of a finger breaking a mid-grade sword just now is enough to show that this person is not trivial, and it must be killed together.
Luo Xiu's mouth showed a sneer of disdain. These people were just a mob, and they were not even qualified to let him use his sword!
"Ten directions afterimages!"
Luo Xiu unfolded his body skills, like a fleeting light, and the nine afterimages made it difficult to distinguish his true body.
"Bang!"
He kicked a congenital martial artist in the chest, and the netherworld death flame destroyed the life veins, and the opponent's chest flesh burst, and blood spurted out and flew backwards.
Then, Luo Xiu raised his hand and waved, and the black flame sword energy swept across, and several congenital martial artists vomited blood and flew backwards.
Alone, but like a tiger into a flock of sheep, he easily defeated seven or eight congenital seventh-level martial arts masters!
The blue-shirted young man saw this scene, and his eyes suddenly shone.
Looking at the men lying on the ground, the blue-shirted young man still sat cross-legged and said coldly: "Relying on your strength, you don't take my Leiwu Sect seriously?"
"So what?" Luo Xiu still answered like this.
Feeling the contempt and disdain in the other party's words, the blue-shirted young man showed anger, "Do you know my last name is Lei?"
The surname Lei is the core of the Leiwu Sect, and the masters of all generations are also surnamed Lei!
In Douhai County, no one dares to provoke the disciples of the Lei family, because the Lei family is the controller of the Leiwu Sect.
When the blue-shirted young man said that his last name was Lei, many innate martial artists in the outer area showed fear on their faces, which shows that the Lei family has accumulated a lot of prestige in Douhai County.
Just when the young man surnamed Lei thought that the other party would be afraid of him after he told his origin, Luo Xiu suddenly laughed.
"A person from the Lei family? Very good, I will kill you first, just as a little interest!"
Luo Xiu's murderous intent was not concealed at all, and he walked towards the blue-shirted young man.
The blue-shirted young man finally changed color. Who is this black-robed boy? He actually didn't take the Lei family seriously and really dared to kill him?
I saw Luo Xiu's figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of the blue-shirted young man, slapping his head with one palm, and his move was merciless.
"Go to hell!"
A sword appeared in the hands of the blue-shirted youth, bringing with it a strong wind that broke through the air, a faint flash of lightning, and slashed towards Luo Xiu's palm.
"Clang!"
The palm and the sword collided, making a crisp sound.
A violent force was transmitted from the sword, causing the blue-shirted youth's body to tremble, and he staggered back a few steps, his knuckles cracked, and blood gushed out.
The sword in the hands of the blue-shirted youth was a top-grade human-level sword, and was not shattered by Luo Xiu's palm. After the sword, only a white mark was left on his palm.
I saw Luo Xiu follow up, using his finger as a sword, and condensing the netherworld death flame.
The blue-shirted youth raised his sword to resist the sword finger, and another violent force came, and the sword flew out of his hand, and the palm holding the sword was full of blood.
This made the blue-shirted youth's face full of horror, and his body retreated rapidly, but Luo Xiu's sword finger followed him like a shadow, and there was no way to avoid it.
"Who are you? Why do you want to kill me? What hatred do I have with you?" he roared.
But Luo Xiu did not answer him, his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.
The blue-shirted young man looked at the crowd around him, his eyes turned, and he shouted: "My father is the guardian of Lei Wumen. If anyone can kill this man and save me, I, Lei Muyan, will reward him handsomely!"
He knew that he was no match for the black-robed young man, so he could only seek help with his identity as a disciple of the Lei family.
"Stop!"
With the benefits promised by Lei Muyan, someone immediately stood up and revealed the cultivation of a great martial artist.
Under the spirit refining, the great martial artist is the ninth level of the innate.
However, Luo Xiu turned a deaf ear to this, and his sword finger emitted the sword energy condensed by the Netherworld Death Flame, and with a puff, it pierced Lei Muyan's forehead.
A finger-sized blood hole appeared in the forehead, and Lei Muyan's body movements stopped abruptly, and he fell to the ground with a plop.
The ninth-level innate martial artist rushed over. He was a middle-aged man with a slight beard.
Seeing Lei Muyan being killed, his face was a little ugly.
When Luo Xiu's cold eyes swept over him, the great martial artist snorted coldly, "You killed a disciple of the Lei family. Do you dare to leave your name?"
In his opinion, this person dared to kill a disciple of the Lei family, so he must have an impressive identity.
"Get out!"
Luo Xiu shouted coldly, and the murderous aura rushed out with a tragic blood color.
The great martial artist was frightened by Luo Xiu's murderous aura, and his face changed drastically. Such a terrible murderous aura showed that this person had killed many innates!
Because the more masters he killed, the more terrifying the murderous aura on his body would be.
Luo Xiu didn't kill many people, but in the Ten Thousand Monsters Secret Realm, he killed nearly a thousand Qi Hai and innate monsters, which condensed his blood-colored murderous aura.
"The murderer, Shura!"
Sweeping the surroundings with cold eyes, Luo Xiu said in a cold voice: "Tell the Lei family that one day, I will break through the Leiwu Sect and take Lei Weilong's head!"
Break through the Leiwu Sect and take the head of the Leiwu Sect Master?
Such murderous words came from a boy who was only fourteen or fifteen years old. Many martial artists present felt extremely ridiculous!
This is more than just arrogance, more than just arrogance?
What kind of existence is the Leiwu Sect Master? A generation of martial kings dominated Douhai County. This boy really doesn't know what's good for him and speaks wildly.
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