Chapter 358 Flying Cavalry Cup 2
But how could Lu Xiaotian let these flying riding warriors succeed in their intentions? When he left Di Kun just now, with the help of Di Kun's speed, he had already approached the monks from the flying riding tribe. within a sufficiently close distance.
He stretched out his fingers and used the Ice Soul Xuanyin move, which was so fresh that it was eaten all over the world. For those fifth-level spirit eagles whose cultivation level is significantly lower than their own, as well as flying knights in the middle stage of foundation building, Ice Soul Xuanyin is more effective than any other move, even Emperor Kun's gray-white light ball is more powerful. But it is not as invisible as the Ice Soul Xuanyin. If there is no defensive weapon like divine consciousness, there is almost no way to deal with such a move. These flying warriors were shocked by Di Kun's strength and did not pay enough attention to him to a certain extent. Lu Xiaotian was not willing to let go of this good opportunity.
A sound of running water hitting rocks passed by, and all the mid-term flying warriors and fifth-level spirit eagles affected by this sound were stunned.
“Damn it!” Wu Hong saw these elite tribal warriors as if they were possessed, and naturally knew that he had fallen into the trick of the silver-haired young man just now. I don’t know what weird moves can make so many monks in the middle stage of foundation building lose the ability to resist. We must not let the other party do whatever they want. Wu Hong and three other late-stage foundation-building monks abandoned Di Kun one after another and rushed towards the silver-haired young man desperately. No matter what, they first saved the sons of the tribe. Many of these people were their nephews. relative.
Wu Hong, who reacted the fastest, shot a heavy arrow at the silver-haired young man. With his archery skills, he was confident that his opponent would have nowhere to escape without having to aim.
It was too late, Lu Xiaotian looked slightly cold, and the earth-shattering knife rose into the sky again. Due to time constraints, he faced four powerful late-stage foundation-building monks pressing over. He was not afraid at first, and just let these people After blocking, when those flying knights in the middle stage of foundation building and the fifth-level spirit eagle come to their senses, they will definitely abandon him and attack Di Kun exclusively. If they miss it, they will never have such a good opportunity again.
The other two late-stage monks from the Wushi tribe also rushed toward him desperately.
Several spiritual eagles flapped their wings, and a large number of eagle feathers were mixed with wind blades, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, trying to drown Lu Xiaotian in the center.
Lu Xiaotian ignored these eagle feathers and wind blades. What really deterred him were the heavy fire and thunder arrows shot by the four flying cavalry warriors in the late stage of foundation building.
In order for the attack to be effective, Lu Xiaotian even withdrew the deputy soul that controlled Qing Fengfan. Qing Fengfan, who lost control, suddenly slowed down, and just relied on its original inertia to continue to slow down and slide forward. However, at this time, the attention of these flying warriors was first shocked by Di Kun's fierceness, and then encountered Lu Xiaotian's even weirder attack. More than a dozen tribesmen in the middle stage of foundation establishment were temporarily trapped in the pool, and their life and death were threatened. . How could this situation not make them so shocked and angry that they temporarily ignored Qing Fengfan and the golden elixir female cultivator above.
In addition, there were flying cavalry warriors in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment who were farther away when they saw this scene. They couldn't help but draw their bows and arrows, trying to kill the silver-haired young man immediately and save their fellow tribesmen who were attacked.
"It's Senior Brother Lu, it's really Senior Brother Lu, I saw his golden knife!" Leng Qiaoyu, who was in the crack at this time, saw the Earth-shattering knife appearing and immediately grabbed it nervously Zhu Ling's hand, but found that Zhu Ling was also biting her lips at this time.
“Really Senior Brother Lu from our Lingxiao Palace?” A young thin-faced monk next to him also asked with a concerned look on his face. Maybe he wouldn’t notice it when he meets him in Lingxiao Palace, but now he is with us. During the war between monks in a foreign land, they suddenly met a fellow disciple in the war zone who had no hatred. After all, they still had a sense of belonging to the same disciple.
“You can’t be wrong, we are all too familiar with the aura of Senior Brother Lu’s golden elixir.” Zhu Ling nodded, seeing Lu Xiaotian’s dangerous situation at this time, so many spirit eagles, including four late-stage foundation building The masters attacked Lu Xiaotian at the same time. There were violent mana fluctuations in the air. Even if an ordinary foundation-building monk was in it, he would be immediately torn into pieces by this violent attack.
"It's a pity. No matter how powerful Lu Xiaotian is, he can't escape this disaster now." Although Meng Yu pretended to hide it, there was a bit of schadenfreude in his tone. Zhu Ling, Leng Qiaoyu and others glared at Meng Yu. Seeing the other party's confident look, although he was extremely angry, there was nothing he could do. Moreover, at this time, everyone's attention was still on Lu Xiaotian, and they had no time to care about Meng Yu for the time being.
I saw a large number of eagle feathers high in the sky, as well as the sharp claws grabbed by the spiritual eagle's claws, rushing towards Lu Xiaotian, like a violent wind and rain, without any blind spots. Almost surrounding Lu Xiaotian. In addition, there were also the fire-thunder heavy arrows shot by those flying knights, especially the attacks of the four late-stage foundation-building monks, which were even more terrifying.
Originally thinking that Lu Xiaotian was certain to die, several of Wu Hong’s late-stage flying warriors thought that in such a harsh environment, the silver-haired young man would not be able to survive. But there was a hint of anger in Wu Hong's eyes. The silver-haired young man in front of him still ignored him, and his sword energy flew in all directions. Even if the silver-haired young man could be killed, there would probably be many casualties among the team.
The sword energy everywhere had already dispersed under the siege of several late-stage flying knights.
The six or seven mid-term flying knights who were affected, as well as the spirit eagles beneath them, were either dead or injured, and some were even cut in half by the sharp blade energy of the earth-shattering knife. A large amount of blood spilled from the air.
"Death!" Seeing the scene in front of them, the eyes of Wu Hong and several late-stage monks were about to burst. They stared at Lu Xiaotian with eyes that seemed to be cannibalistic. After shooting an arrow, they quickly twitched their hands again. To the arrow pot behind. But the scene that happened in front of him caused his hand to pull away from the arrow pot to pause involuntarily, and several people's eyes widened one after another. He looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
"This, how is this possible?" The people watching the battle in the cracks in the ground almost screamed out in surprise when they saw the amazing scene high in the sky. Even the white-browed old man with the highest cultivation level here was also shocked and opened his mouth. He blinked his eyes widely, as if to reconfirm whether what he saw before him was real.
I saw that Lu Xiaotian, who was supposed to be killed by the countless eagle feathers and the dozens of sharp strikes captured by the spiritual eagle, now had a cold expression, like an invincible god of war. Countless eagle feathers and violent energy rushed out.
The sharp eagle feathers hit Lu Xiaotian's body, scratching Lu Xiaotian's coat, but revealing a red shining dragon scale armor underneath. The sharp eagle feathers hit the fire dragon scale armor, Not even a faint white mark was left.
At this time, most people would think that Lu Xiaotian relied on the super defense of this set of fire dragon scales, but what is even more shocking is that those sharp eagle feathers scratched Lu Xiaotian's face, and they also did not leave any wounds.
What kind of defense is this? Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but feel shocked.
(End of this chapter)