Chapter 83 Niushou Mountain
"It's okay." He saw the sound of swords clashing in his sight. Roaring again and again.
Weng Zhihan was trapped in a mountain col by a middle-aged female cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining and two monks in the middle stage of Qi refining. Lu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, although the high-grade spiritual sword in Weng Zhihan's hand had certain advantages. , but obviously it cannot make up for the disadvantage of being besieged.
"Haha, madam, good fight, chop off this old guy's head. You dare to break into my Niushou Mountain, you are really tired of life." A big man in black armor sat on the stone chair at the top Go up, pour a sip of wine into your mouth, and say roughly.
"Don't worry, husband, I will behead this old guy today to cheer you up!" The middle-aged female cultivator suddenly flashed a cold light in her red and phoenix eyes, waving the willow leaf sword in her hand, and killed him with one blow. Weng Zhihan cut off a few strands of his beard and chuckled in one breath.
"I will fight with you!" Weng Zhihan was angry and anxious, slashing left and right with his sword.
“I didn’t expect there to be so many monks in such a remote place.” Lu Xiaotian controlled the spirit eagle to descend quickly. With a casual throw, dozens of wind blades attacked the monks who were besieging Weng Zhihan.
"I wonder how this old guy can be so bold. It turns out he has helpers. If he wants to make a sneak attack, he needs to get past me first." The middle-aged man in black armor threw away the wine bottle and slapped the stone chair. It was hard. The stone chair immediately shattered. He jumped up from the ground, took out a yellow ring-headed sword in his hand, and slashed it several times in the air.
The sword light and the wind blade collided together, making several ripples, and the huge impact blew out several whirlwinds that blew the trees on the ground topsy turvy.
"Damn, how come these wind blades are so tricky? Boy, take a stab at me!" The big man in black armor jumped up from the ground and rushed towards Lu Xiaotian who jumped down from the ground, trying to take advantage of Lu Xiaotian before he landed. There was no way to catch Lu Xiaotian off guard.
Lu Xiaotian smiled indifferently, his body floated horizontally like a light feather, and then he continuously performed the Fireball Technique, the Golden Spear Technique, and the Hailstone Technique!
There was a crackling sound, and the attack was fast and furious. Both the fireball and the golden spear are huge and full of momentum.
The big man in black armor was blinded by the oncoming wave of spells. First, he used a knife to scatter the fireball, and the armor blocked the aftermath of the explosion. Then he chopped away several short golden spears, but he was hit several times by hailstones as big as fists. The pain caused his purple teeth to crack and his mouth to crack. The black-armored man Can't help but be big Horrified, "This kid is really evil. His spells are not only extremely powerful, but also incredibly fast."
"Ruan Hong, go and help the master!" The red-phoenix-eyed female cultivator's face turned sharp as she forced Weng Zhihan with a knife. Shen. Unexpectedly, at such a young age, Lu Xiaocai was the real troublemaker.
“Yes!” The middle-aged man named Ruan Hong responded, and rushed towards Lu Xiaotian with the spirit sword in hand, trying to rescue the middle-aged man in black armor. However, after taking a few steps, he realized that he had stepped into a swamp.
"No, Vortex Technique!" Ruan Hong screamed, trying to get out of trouble. Several wind blades were already approaching, and Ruan Hong quickly blocked them with his sword. However, two fireballs had already come from behind, one on the left and the other on the right.
"Ruan Hongxiao——" Before the black-armored middle-aged man reminded him, Ruan Hong was first blown away by a fireball, and then his entire upper body was burned into black carbon by the small fireball. .
“Worry about yourself more.” Lu Xiaotian stood there, except for occasionally pinching the spells, as if he was strolling in a courtyard. Wind blade, ground stab, vortex, fireball, ice arrow. Since the five lines of magic seals were formed in the Dantian, all kinds of spells can be found at one's fingertips, and the speed is extremely terrifying. The attack angles and forms of various low-level spells are different. The middle-aged man in black armor was hurriedly dealing with the strange spell attacks, and he was complaining in his heart.
The reason why magic cultivators at the same level are so powerful is because their spell attacks have no set pattern, and various spells can be picked at their fingertips, unlike combat skills that have traces to follow. Moreover, Dharma cultivators are almost extinct now. Not to mention ordinary Qi refining monks, even current Foundation-building monks lack enough experience to deal with Dharma cultivators.
The man in black armor was struggling to cope with the various attacks coming from all directions. He didn't know how the same elementary spell, cast by Lu Xiaotian, could be so powerful that it was impossible for him to escape from the siege of so many spells.
"I will fight with you!"
The big man in black armor was very angry. He was also a monk who had completed Qi Refining, but he was suppressed and unable to lift his head. Angry from embarrassment, he jumped up from the ground, held a knife in both hands, waved it in the air, and the big knife turned into a giant earth-yellow snake and bit Lu Xiaotian.
But the big man in black armor has lived in Niushou Mountain for a long time, and has developed the habit of being arrogant and saying the same thing. Suddenly encountered a setback, a little impatient. Angry attacks can't save anything, but expose bigger flaws.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and flicked it, and two ivy seeds swelled up in the wind and entangled the feet of the black-armored man. The black-armored man laughed ferociously and slashed the ivy with his knife. It was at this time that the giant yellow python transformed by the spiritual sword was riddled with holes by a burst of ice arrows and collapsed in the air. At the same time, several earth thorns nailed the limbs of the black-armored man to the ground. Lu Xiaotian threw out a wind blade and cut off the head of the black-armored man.
"Husband!" The red-phoenix-eyed female cultivator was horrified. After screaming, she turned around and ran away. Another monk in the middle stage of Qi refining also wanted to escape, but Weng Zhihan caught up with him and knocked him to the ground with a sword. Just as he was about to pursue the female cultivator with red and phoenix eyes, he suddenly saw a female corpse lying on the ground. Weng Zhihan felt as if he had been struck by lightning, kneeling on the ground holding the female corpse and crying bitterly.
"How could you be so fast!" The female cultivator with red phoenix eyes escaped a distance and looked at Lu Xiaotian who had stopped in front of her with a pale face.
Lu Xiaotian looked at the female cultivator with red phoenix eyes jokingly, not to mention that after he cultivated the Five Elements Seal, his attainments in spells have far exceeded those of ordinary monks. Even the foundation-building monks are inferior in elementary spells. It may not be as good as him. After all, in the Heishui Village Mine, in order to stand out in the sect competition and win the Foundation Establishment Pill, he could only work hard on spells. Proficient spells have consumed more than 100,000 pieces of various spiritual stones.
Except for refining alchemy, I basically focus on magic. He has cast various basic spells no less than ten thousand times, and the first one he mastered was the fire seal. He found that when the same spell was cast a certain number of times, he would have a sudden feeling of enlightenment. The understanding and application of magic have reached a new level.
For this almost radical change, Lu Xiaotian attributed it to practice making perfect, but in fact this is not the case. A large number of spiritual stones allow him to continuously cast a large number of familiar spells, which is naturally the most basic material basis. In addition, Lu Xiaotian's perseverance and understanding are also decisive factors.
"Please, please let me live."
The red-phoenix-eyed female cultivator changed directions several times to escape, and found that Lu Xiaotian was always able to catch up with him first. She couldn't figure out why Lu Xiaotian's speed was so much faster than hers even though they were both using the Wind Control Technique. Although her husband who had just been killed by Lu Xiaotian was also a master of Qi Refining, his speed was only slightly faster than hers. It would take a long time to catch up with him.
(End of this chapter)