Chapter 97: Slaying the God

c_t;"Sword intention? It seems that something is missing..."

The fusion of killing intention and fast sword made Luo Xiu feel the prototype of sword intention. Read the latest chapter in full

This sword brought a black flame light and came in an instant, domineering and sharp, indestructible.

"Stop! I will no longer be your enemy."

Under the impact of the bloody murderous aura, Mo Zhou groaned and retreated rapidly.

This sword, the consciousness could not lock the trace, he knew that he could not resist, if he did not bow his head, he would be killed by the sword.

Seeing Mo Zhou retreating in fear, the crowd exclaimed, Mo Zhou, who was half a step into the realm of refining the spirit, actually bowed to a teenager?

This teenager looks only fifteen years old?

A fifteen-year-old boy can defeat the refining spirit martial sect, which can be called a monster!

If one day he enters the realm of martial king, perhaps the strongest man in Douhai County will really change.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Luo Xiu's mouth, and the power of the sword was undiminished.

"You want to kill me to please Lei Wu Sect, you are not my opponent but you want me to show mercy, how can such a good thing happen in the world?"

Before Luo Xiu finished speaking, the edge of the sword had already pierced Mo Zhou's throat.

The bloody sword was pulled out, and Mo Zhou fell to the ground, with blood gushing out of his wound.

Near Luo Xiu, the bodies of three great martial artists and a refining martial master were lying.

The blood soaked the soil, which was thrilling to watch.

Scanning around, except for the few refining martial masters, no one dared to look at him.

Clang!

The sword was returned to the sheath, and Luo Xiu walked away. The crowd made way for a passage, and no one dared to stop him.

The few refining martial masters present were not from Lei Wu Sect, and their eyes flickered as they stared at the back of the black-robed boy leaving.

If this boy was killed, perhaps he could have some relationship with Lei Wu Sect.

There are also martial sects who have their own pride and disdain to please the Lei Wu Sect.

After leaving the Guanlei Temple, Luo Xiu did not walk far. In front of him, a middle-aged man in black clothes leaned against a big tree and stroked a rusty sword in his hand.

The sword seemed rusty and worn, but it contained a hidden and sharp breath. [Fast update, clean website pages, few ads, I like this kind of website the most, must give a good review]

Before his eyes saw this person, Luo Xiu had sensed the other party's life breath.

And the other party's consciousness had already locked him hundreds of meters away.

The consciousness locked, this person is obviously a martial sect of the refining spirit.

"I need a refining Yuan Dan, kill you, and I can exchange one pill!"

The man in black spit out a sentence coldly, his eyes were cold and ruthless, his eyes were like knives, piercing people's hearts.

The refining Yuan Dan is a fourth-grade elixir. Swallowing and refining can allow martial sects below the third level of refining spirit to improve a small realm.

This kind of elixir is extremely precious, and only the alchemy masters trained by big forces can refine it.

A few are circulated outside, but the price is also very high. Ordinary martial arts masters who refine the spirit are definitely not able to afford it.

As for collecting spiritual medicine and asking the alchemist association to refine it, not only are spiritual medicines hard to find, but the price is also high.

It is impossible to judge the level of a martial artist by sensing the breath of life, but Luo Xiu has at least come into contact with many martial arts masters who refine the spirit, and can probably judge that the black-clothed man in front of him has a cultivation level of the first level of the spirit.

Luo Xiu is not afraid of the first level of the spirit.

The black-clothed man looked at Luo Xiu coldly, "It's easy for me to kill you. The gap between the spirit and the innate is beyond your imagination."

The black-clothed man stopped stroking the sword, and walked towards Luo Xiu with the sword, "The martial arts master who refines the spirit, refines the spirit, condenses the true essence, and kills the innate like slaughtering a dog."

"Are you showing me your strength? Maybe you will be the first martial arts master to die in my hands." Luo Xiu sneered.

"Haha, I, Hang Xiangchen, have practiced martial arts for forty-three years and have entered the realm of martial arts. If I lose to you, a mere innate, wouldn't it be a laughing stock?"

The man in black laughed instead of getting angry, and appeared in front of Luo Xiu like lightning.

The rusty sword brought up a sharp blade and slashed towards Luo Xiu's chest. [Fast update, clean website pages, few ads, I like this kind of website the most, must give a thumbs up]

Luo Xiu drew his sword and blocked it horizontally. A surge of huge force came from the sword, causing his body to fly backwards with a muffled groan.

The Soul-Refining Martial Sect is indeed powerful. Whether in speed or strength, it is not comparable to the Great Martial Master and the Half-Step Soul-Refining Sect.

The opponent's swordsmanship realm, like his fast sword, is a perfect realm.

In this regard, Luo Xiu does not take any advantage.

And the opponent also has divine consciousness and true essence, which can be said to be superior to himself in all aspects of strength.

After being repelled by the attack, Luo Xiu smiled, "The stronger you are, the better. I'm afraid you're not strong enough."

The bloody murderous aura bloomed, and Luo Xiu integrated the murderous intent into the sword technique, forming the prototype of the sword intent.

"I actually touched a trace of the realm of sword intent? It's a pity that it's not the real sword intent after all."

Hang Xiangchen was stunned at first, and then he resumed his sneer. His spiritual sense locked Luo Xiu, not afraid of the oppression of the bloody murderous aura.

Although Luo Xiu's murderous aura was fierce, it could only oppress and threaten martial artists below the level of refining spirit. If he wanted to have an impact on the martial arts master of the refining spirit, he would have to kill the martial arts master and condense a stronger murderous aura.

Hang Xiangchen was good at body movement, and his speed was faster than Luo Xiu's ten-direction afterimage. The rusty sword in his hand was elusive, and the attack trajectory was tricky and difficult to defend.

In a short moment, Luo Xiu had been chopped several times, and his whole body was covered in blood. The black robe was shredded into rags by the raging sword aura.

Although he looked very embarrassed, Luo Xiu was in the physical realm of a high-level combat body after all, so resisting several swords was not fatal.

The Ten Directions Shadow Body Technique was fully deployed, and Luo Xiu tried his best to dodge the sword lights.

"Hang Xiangchen got there first."

"He wants to exchange this boy's life for a refining pill from the Leiwu Sect. If anyone competes with him for it, there will be a fight."

"This boy's life may not be worth a refining pill. Since Hang Xiangchen has made a move, just give it to him."

The two refining martial arts sects who had followed all the way from Guanlei Temple saw that Hang Xiangchen had already made a move and the black-robed boy would be killed, so they quietly retreated.

Within the range of life perception, the two refining martial arts sects gradually moved away until they disappeared within the range of perception.

A sharp light flashed in Luo Xiu's eyes. Since the person hiding in the dark had left, he didn't need to hold back.

In fact, he had already secretly paid attention to the movements around him.

"Haha, the person who was spying has left, you can die now!"

Hang Xiangchen laughed coldly, "Boy, the reason I didn't kill you is to prevent someone from sneaking up and robbing you, you are worth a refining pill!"

Suddenly, Hang Xiangchen's true essence burst out, and he slashed with a knife, which was more powerful than any previous knife.

Luo Xiu's eyes were cold, facing this knife, he just slightly turned his body to avoid the vitals.

With a puff, blood splashed, the sword slashed into the left shoulder, almost cutting off one of Luo Xiu's arms.

"Do you know the gap between refining the spirit and the innate now?"

Hang Xiangchen sneered, in his opinion, it was normal for a small innate sixth level to not be able to avoid his attack.

But the next moment, Hang Xiangchen's pupils suddenly widened.

A sword, at some point, pierced his dantian.

"This... this is impossible... my consciousness did not detect your sword..."

Looking down and seeing the sword that pierced through the dantian, Hang Xiangchen felt the rapid loss of the cultivation of the refining spirit martial sect.

The Dantian was broken, and all the cultivation and 43 years of hard work were wasted.

The Xuantian Transformation Secret Art increased the power by six times, and the Wuzong's consciousness had no time to react.

With a puff, Luo Xiu drew out the sword, blood gushed out, and then the sword flashed, slashing the throat of Hang Xiangchen, the martial master of the soul.

Putting away the opponent's storage ring, Luo Xiu threw a ball of black flame to burn the body to ashes, then unfolded his body skills and quickly left the place.

Halfway, he endured the severe pain and pulled out the sword stuck on his left shoulder, sealing the wound with the power of life to stop bleeding.

Afterwards, Luo Xiu ran quickly in the mountains and forests, changing directions several times to prevent being tracked.

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In Douhai County, Guanlei Mountain Range, a Shura appeared.

The news spread like a gust of wind to Zuoxing City and even the entire Douhai County. Even the martial artists in Yunlong County heard that a young man who called himself "Shura" had killed a great martial artist and killed a half-step soul refiner with his sixth-level innate cultivation!

The young Shura even threatened that one day he would break through Leiwumen and take the head of Leiwumen's master!

When Leiwumen learned of this news, everyone in the sect was furious.

"Shura?"

In Douhai County, Lu Mengyao, who is now a first-level innate martial artist, couldn't help but think of Luo Xiu in her mind after hearing about Shura.

Luo Xiu, Shura?

She didn't connect the two, but she thought of Luo Xiu because of the word Shura.

When they parted, she remembered that Luo Xiu had not yet entered the innate realm.

In just a few months, even if Luo Xiu cultivated faster, it would be impossible for him to cultivate to the sixth level of innate.

Not to mention instantly killing a great martial artist and killing a half-step soul refiner.

"I have already cultivated to the Xiantian stage. If you had joined Leiwu Sect, you might have been able to advance to the Xiantian stage."

At that time, after Luo Xiu entered Zuoxing City with her and Uncle Le, he left without saying goodbye.

"Are you doing well now?"

Lying down in front of the window, Lu Mengyao held her cheek and suddenly remembered every bit of her time with Luo Xiu.

She thought about it carefully later and understood why Luo Xiu left without saying goodbye. It was because she told him about his cultivation speed, and he was worried that Uncle Le would be unfavorable to him.

"Uncle Le is my father's life and death friend, how could he be unfavorable to you?" Lu Mengyao sighed.

"Mengyao."

The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man walked in, smiling at Lu Mengyao.

"Uncle Le."

Lu Mengyao called out and asked hurriedly, "Is there any news about Luo Xiu?"

Since Luo Xiu disappeared, she asked Le Pengcheng to find his whereabouts. She believed that if she explained it clearly to Luo Xiu, he would definitely be willing to join Leiwu Sect.

"Not yet, but don't worry, uncle will try his best to find it." Le Pengcheng said with a smile.

In fact, he also suspected that the Shura who appeared in Guanlei Temple was Luo Xiu, but he didn't think that the boy who had not yet entered the innate realm would improve so quickly.

Maybe it was just a coincidence, Shura and Luo Xiu were not the same person.

Le Pengcheng thought so in his heart.

Ever since he learned that Luo Xiu had actually cultivated from the second level of body refining to the Qi Sea realm in less than half a year, and even killed Gou Jinchuan, who had innate cultivation, Le Pengcheng was sure that there was a secret in this boy.

Maybe he got the inheritance of a strong man, maybe he practiced some powerful martial arts, or he had some powerful treasure.

No matter which case, Le Pengcheng felt that if he got it, it would definitely be a good opportunity.

Otherwise, why did Luo Xiu run away? The more he ran away, the more he must have a secret.

From Lu Mengyao, Le Pengcheng knew about the relationship between her and Luo Xiu. As long as Lu Mengyao was still in Leiwumen, that guy might come to her sooner or later.

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