Chapter 852 Zhan Break
Lu Xiaotian was either flattering the silver-armored woman, or in the Zhanxian Tower in Danwang City, due to his limited physical cultivation at that time, he encountered the monks who came to challenge him. Lu Xiaotian always used the Misty Flying Sword directly to kill him out of the tower.
The nine-color golden elixir condensed by Lu Xiaotian becomes purer and more powerful as it reaches the back, already surpassing that of monks of the same level.
Coupled with the sharpness of the Piaomiao Flying Sword, few people can block a few of his swords. In addition, in the Fighting Immortal Tower, they will not fight him with some rare treasures, and they often can't sustain more than a few moves. , he will be killed directly out of the Immortal War Tower. This method is fast, but the beating is not fast enough.
Disregarding this factor, the strength of the silver-armored woman in front of him is not inferior to those of the geniuses in Danwang City, and even her attainments in combat skills are the only ones he has ever seen in his life. He has been practicing gunmanship for hundreds of years.
This kind of perseverance alone is extremely rare. Although this woman in silver armor is born as a girl, she has a fighting spirit that will not give way to men in the country.
Although the spiritual energy of the Moon Moon Cultivation Realm is not as good as that of the Blue Demon Sea, the spiritual objects are not as rich as those of the Blue Demon Sea. But after all, there is still some output. In fact, the relative lack is more for the low-level casual cultivators and Qi refining cultivators with little background.
For those large families, sects, and a few people who have been cultivating immortals for many years, the supply of spiritual objects is very sufficient. From this point of view, the pride of heaven like the woman in silver armor is really not inferior to the monks of the same level in the Blue Devil Sea. However, the silver-armored woman was obsessed with the art of spear, and the spear intention she cultivated became even purer. With this, she killed dozens of Jindan monks from the Moon Watching Realm along the way. So much so that the Jindan monks in Wangyue Cultivation World fled after hearing his name.
Stimulated by the astonishing spear light of the silver-armored woman, Lu Xiaotian felt that his physical body was being hit hard, and at the same time, the power in his body was also being discovered bit by bit.
This change naturally makes Lu Xiaotian very happy. It seems that for physical cultivation, personal cultivation is important, but the improvement brought by fighting and strong pressure is also indispensable. This is especially prominent compared to monks who purely follow the path of cultivating magic power.
In this case, Lu Xiaotian would naturally not easily let go of such a good sparring partner in front of him. If the woman in silver armor knew that her proud spear skills were used by Lu Xiaotian as a means to hone herself, I don’t know what she would think.
Seeing Lu Xiaotian's invitation to fight, Yuan Min was completely relieved. In his impression, Lu Xiaotian was a very measured person although he rarely spoke. I am afraid that only such characters in the secret path can be so calm when facing this silver-faced Rakshasa.
"I'll fight you, I want to see you. I haven't seen you for so many years. How far have you cultivated? But you still have the spirit to sweep through many monks of the same level in the world of immortality!" The silver-armored woman has a pair of red phoenix eyes. There was no fear in him, but instead he was full of fighting spirit.
Lu Hong hissed loudly, his hoofbeats were like thunder, and his spear was like a dragon.
The woman in silver armor relied on Lu Hong's speed to attack like a violent storm. Lu Xiaotian was in the middle, shooting and punching, but no matter how fast the silver-armored woman's offensive was, he remained motionless.
Miao Ruolin, Liu Jinglei and others looked at each other, and the expressions on their faces were extremely exciting. It seemed that not only the injured Jindan female cultivator on their side, but also the silver-faced Rakshasa who was riding Lu Hong and fighting with Lu Xiaotian, It turned out that they all knew the Jindan monk who was traveling with them. And listening to the tone of the silver-faced Rakshasa, it seemed that the monk surnamed Lu who was traveling with them had done some spectacular things many years ago. Otherwise, how could the extremely powerful silver-faced Rakshasa say this? The young man surnamed Yang swept through several monks of the same level in the world of immortality. What kind of courage and strength does this require? Just the sound of it makes people feel thrilling.
"My dear, Mr. Lu, you directly call me Senior Lu and Brother Cheng Lu, and you also ask whether he has been imprisoned for decades and is stupid. You all know that he is Jin "Senior Dan, you are so courageous when you shout like that, he is worthy of being a master," Liu Jinglei said softly next to Miao Ruolin.
"I, I didn't know that he was really a golden elixir monk. I wanted to deceive him before, but I didn't expect that I actually deceived him into a deep water king." Miao Ruolin said with some lack of confidence. She was about to say a deception. An underwater tortoise appeared, but halfway through speaking, Miao Ruolin came to her senses and hurriedly covered her mouth with a look of fear on her face.
A few people did not pay too much attention to the two people who were fighting more fiercely in the air. The speed of the silver-armored woman and Lu Xiaotian was too fast for them, the foundation-building monks, to see clearly. Even for Yuan Min, it was very difficult to see the moves of the two men clearly, and often it was just a blur in front of his eyes. The combination of Silver-faced Shura and Lu Hong brought out far greater combat power than usual. Lu Hong could even shoot out a powerful ball of purple electricity from time to time when the two were fighting.
It's just that Lu Xiaotian, who is opposite this person and beast, looks slightly delicate, but his silver hair is flying, and his streamlined body seems to be full of power that will never fail, exuding a demon that is completely different from his body shape and constantly changing. The strange aura made people feel like a strange beast from the ancient times, but combined with the calm face and the extremely cold eyes, it seemed like a contradictory combination.
The thunderous sound made the airspace seem to collapse.
After a long time, the two of them touched each other again. The silver-armored woman was secretly running her magic power, and the more she fought, the more frightened she became. The power in Lu Xiaotian’s body was almost inexhaustible, and until now, her magic power was already a little bit weak. Without help, this was only possible with the cooperation of Lu Hong. If she had relied on her own efforts, she would have been defeated long ago. Even so, the woman in silver armor felt a little unsustainable.
But Lu Xiaotian in front of him did not show much fatigue. At this time, the silver-armored woman couldn't help but feel a bit strange in her heart. Is this still the late stage of Jindan? Why is the opponent's magic power so long in the same realm? Does the innate physical cultivation have such a big advantage? The woman in silver armor had not met an opponent for a long time. This time she used her full strength, and she felt that her spear skills had improved a little.
"Let's call it a day. Let's fight another day." The silver-armored woman sheathed her spear, and Lu Hong, the thunder-stepping Pegasus, galloped lightly, widening the distance between the two.
"Then let's fight another day."
Lu Xiaotian put on his green clothes again, and had no intention of pursuing him. The Bat King's Magic Wings were the treasure that saved his life at critical moments. The fewer people who knew about it, the better. Even for people like Yuan Min, Lu Xiaotian didn't want Bat King Fa Yi to be exposed in front of these people unless necessary. What's more, the essence and blood of tenth-level monsters and monks are slightly less. It's not worth spending a little bit just to kill a hostile Jindan cultivator.
“Let’s go!” The woman in silver armor sheathed her spear and left quickly with the young man in fire robe and several flying knights.
(End of this chapter)