Chapter 445 The Courage of the Ancient Sword Sect
Under the vigorous promotion of Lingxiao Palace, and in order to improve the morale of the people below, Lu Xiaotian once again faced dozens of flying warriors and Poison Maitreya, Miao Tian, The achievements of Xiang Tieta and the others were quickly publicized.
However, in order to prevent the panic from spreading further, the foreign monks treated the news coldly, so many foreign monks were still unaware of this battle. The composition of the foreign monks alliance was also diverse. There are also some small sects and casual cultivators who want to fish in troubled waters.
Without the deliberate suppression of the Golden Pill cultivator, someone immediately came to challenge. At this time, what landed in front of Lu Xiaotian was a middle-aged man wearing black shorts, revealing a pair of strong arms. He had the strength of the ninth level of foundation building, and exuded an aura like a vicious bear.
Lu Xiaotian frowned. The aura of the other party was somewhat similar to that of the bear monster, but it was different from the monster auras of those in Shaba. It should have been the time he spent with the bear monster. It's relatively long, and it's tainted with this arrogant atmosphere.
"Boy, I heard that you are very powerful in your world of Wangyue Cultivation. I will let you know today what it means that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world!" The short middle-aged man exclaimed.
Before he could continue to speak, a golden knife shot out from Lu Xiaotian's hand.
Xiang Tieta, who was watching the battle from a distance, felt his teeth ache. Even he did not dare to say a single word to this silver-haired young man. This young man dared to speak loudly, which is really self-inflicted. A dead end, but if the opponent dares to go into battle, it is already a dead end. Xiang Tieta has no doubts about the fate of this short, middle-aged man.
Seeing the aura of the earth-shattering knife, the middle-aged man's face was solemn, but he did not show too much fear. After all, those who have the strength and courage to fight on the platform mostly have alchemy magic weapons. He is naturally no exception. It's just that the earth-shattering knife came faster than normal.
The middle-aged man shouted and took out a green spear that was thicker than his arm. The gun tip flickered, and with its precise spear skills, it hit the tip of the earth-shattering knife without much effort. A smile just appeared on Chuan Hao Shinian's face, but the smile quickly solidified. The terrifying force coming from the tip of the gun was simply beyond his imagination. Although the green chrome gun in his hand was hard, it was still bending at a speed visible to the naked eye under the pressure of such a huge force.
The short-haired middle-aged man suddenly turned as red as pig liver.
The green chrome gun in his hand came out under the irresistible force. The short-haired middle-aged man looked frightened, turned around and wanted to escape, but the earth-shattering knife had already come up from behind and lightly touched his neck. Cut lightly.
A huge head burst out several feet.
There was a deathly silence all around the battle platform, and then the side of the Moon Cultivation Realm emitted earth-shattering cheers. It was unbelievable that a person with the ninth level of foundation building still had a Dan Yuan in his hand. The top-level cultivator of the magic weapon was killed by Lu Xiaotian with such a simple blow.
In the past, I only heard from rumors that there was an extremely good foundation-building monk from Lingxiao Palace, who was unmatched by anyone. He killed dozens of flying knight tribes and threw away their helmets and armor. Although it was shocking, But I still had some doubts in my heart, but the scene in front of me told everyone that the rumors were not false at all. Even rumors are not enough to describe the power of the man in front of him!
"Fight!" "Fight!"
"Fight!"
The monks in the Moon Cultivation World beat drums crazily to cheer, and some Qi Refining monks even felt their necks swelling. red. The two sides have competed hundreds of times on the battle platform, and each has suffered a large number of casualties. However, each battle has taken some time, and some are evenly matched. They can even fight for a day and a night until they find their way. Only when your strength is exhausted can you finally win. Those who went up to the battle platform included people with strange methods, as well as those with extraordinary strength. However, this was the first time that a monk at the peak of Foundation Establishment was solved in a single encounter like this.
Kill the enemy with one move. Except for the silver-haired young man in Lingxiao Palace in front of him, no one has such tyrannical strength. Although Lu Xiaotian’s face is as calm as ever, everyone can feel this calmness. The kind of domineering force that can overwhelm countless monks of the same level in the world of immortality.
"This kid kills the enemy with one move in an upright manner. He is clean and neat, without any sloppiness or showing off. I like this character." The old man with the green beard on the Feiyuan battleship said with a smile when he saw the scene in front of him.
"This child's character is the most superior among the many foundation-building disciples I have ever seen. It is indeed rare." Lei Wantian nodded.
“Pull him down, I heard that your Lingxiao Palace does not pay much attention to Lu Xiaotian. Although he has made great contributions to Lingxiao Palace many times, in addition to giving some spiritual stones, there is also a golden elixir like this Apart from the stingy reward, there is nothing else, not even a golden elixir stage. There are no other masters out there, maybe he thinks Lu Xiaotian’s qualifications are too poor.”
The old weirdo with the beard curled his lips and said, “I think this guy’s spiritual roots are most likely not as bad as he thought. The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds. Besides, there are so many weird things in the world of cultivating immortals. You guys Do you really think that things that cannot be seen by us old guys are ironclad? Regardless of whether Lu Xiaotian's qualifications are really bad, with such strength and such achievements, it will still be the same in our Ancient Sword Sect. I'll take it seriously. If your Lingxiao Palace doesn't value this person, you might as well exchange it. Give me the Ancient Sword Sect, how about five gold-condensing pills?"
"Five gold-condensing pills?" Huo Yuming and Lei Wantian gasped when they heard this. They don't have the kind in Lu Xiaotian's body. The mysterious barrier and five golden elixirs are enough to create a golden elixir monk in Lingxiao Palace.
The Golden Pill is a strategic material for every sect. Even if they are Golden Pill monks, they can't get one even if they ask for one. Each sect has extremely strict control over the golden elixir. After all, the number of the golden elixir is limited. With so many golden elixir monks in each sect staring at the elixir, even the master of the palace cannot use it privately. Five golden elixirs are enough for a monk at the peak of foundation building to advance to become a golden elixir monk. No matter how powerful Lu Xiaotian is, he is still just a foundation-building monk, and cannot compare with the weight of a golden elixir monk. Of course, Lu Xiaotian's previous contributions to Lingxiao Palace were far more than these five golden elixirs. It was only the golden elixir monks who were the mainstay of a sect. The Ancient Sword Sect was actually willing to pay such a high price, which can be said to be a lack of courage.
"Old weirdo Bi-beard, you are really good at joking. If Lu Xiaotian is handed over to your Ancient Sword Sect, where will the face of my Lingxiao Palace go?" Huo Yuming was a little tempted at first, but thinking about Lu Xiaotian now If the reputation among the foundation-building monks and the Qi-refining monks were exchanged for five gold-condensing pills, the disciples of Lingxiao Palace would be greatly disappointed with the palace, and it would obviously outweigh the gains and losses.
“Forget it if you don’t want to, I’m just giving you a reminder.” The Bi-bearded old monster shrugged.
(End of this chapter)