Lu Chaohai glanced at Pu Jinshan and said calmly: "It is not a humiliation to lose to this person."
Pu Jinshan's face was blushing so hard that he dared not answer.
Lu Huafeng said coldly: "I'm here to watch Lord Chaohai show his power and capture this person."
Lu Chaohai frowned slightly and said, "Since that's the case, then Master Huafeng should stand far and see." He had no choice but to do with the craft masters in the family, but he could not offend him.
Lu Huafeng did not make things difficult for him, and took the initiative to retreat dozens of meters and wait and see from a distance.
Lu Chaohai then turned around, looked at Li Yunxiao and smiled, saying, "Young Master Yun has admired you for a long time. Should I surrender yourself, or should I let you surrender?"
Li Yunxiao: “…”
Lu Chaohai smiled calmly and said, "I know Mr. Yun will not be honest." He pointed forward with a feather fan and said, "Take it off."
The warriors around him rushed up one after another, and all kinds of energy burst out. Pu Jinshan rushed up after the crowd, wanting to have a first-blooded former shame.
The entire forest was constantly destroyed under these powerful energy, and the vacuum area became larger and larger.
Li Yunxiao's eyes were cold, and the sword energy came out on his body. He pointed forward with one finger. Thousands of sword energy gathered at his fingertips. The whole sky suddenly changed color, and the clear sky suddenly turned into darkness, making people feel depressed.
Lu Chaohai's face changed drastically, and the sword energy pointed at him. Under the invisible pressure, he couldn't help but take a step back and showed shock.
Li Yunxiao's cold face suddenly smiled, and the corners of his mouth raised upwards. The indescribable sarcasm and mockery made Lu Haichao angry.
He withdrew his fingertips in front of him, drew a circle in the air, swept around, and shouted softly: "The sword cloud turns into rain."
Eleven North Sky Cold Star Swords suddenly appeared, turning into countless slanting winds and drizzles, sprinkling.
The warriors were immediately caught in the thousands of sword energy. Countless sword lights, like drizzle, kept hitting their body-protecting emperor energy, and more shocked on the weapons, making countless "ding-ding-dang-dang" sounds, densely packed.
A warrior forcibly attacked the sword rain, broke through the sword energy of the Rain Transformation, and shouted and attacked in.
A sword light followed the warrior and cut it towards Li Yunxiao's head.
"snort"
Li Yunxiao snorted coldly, bounced his fingers, and a thunder ball shot out from his fingertips, directly shaking on the knife light, exploding a ray of lightning, dazzling and dazzling.
The extremely powerful power of lightning shook into the warrior's body through the sword light and broke through the imperial aura.
"ah"
The warrior was shot hard, and his whole body was in great pain and he flew back in an instant.
"Try my sword in the fire and troubled times"
"Cold Clouds"
The two broke through Jian Yu and rushed in. With their joint efforts, the true energy was squeezed, and endless moves came endlessly, and the sense of oppression became stronger and stronger.
Li Yunxiao's sword intent flowed around his body, and the ancient sky's eyes suddenly opened. The power of wind and fire roared away, colliding towards the pressure placed by the two of them in concert. Explosions were heard, and the form of a crocodile appeared in the wind and fire, waving its fists and thrust violently.
"Bang bang bang bang bang"
The power of pressure sounded like a steel plate being blown to pieces. The spiritual pressure energy suddenly scattered, and the two warriors were also countershocked and flew out.
The crocodile was already crazy at this moment, and his roar turned into a hot wheel, swept into the slanting wind and drizzle around him, burning towards the warriors.
"Ahhh"
Two warriors were touched by the power of wind and fire and died on the spot. One instantly breezes, while the other was burned with no bones.
Lu Huafeng in the distance was already stunned. More than ten powerful men of the Nine Heavens Martial Emperors were defeated by Li Yunxiao after joining forces.
"Hmph, don't be arrogant, the Lun Treasure and Feather Fan opens the five lakes"
A powerful force radiated from the feather fan in Lu Chaohai's hand, and storm waves emerged all over the sky, and tornado waves roared away.
Li Yunxiao's eyes turned cold and he shouted: "Big Wind Hot Wheel"
The crocodile directly turned into two forces of wind and fire, and returned to his hand and rotated rapidly, forming two into one, creating fire with wind. The strong burning breath spreads, and it rushes over with a loud shout.
"Boom"
The water dragon faced the crocodile, and the two forces collided with each other in the air. Lu Chaohai's pupils suddenly shrank, and a seal from the feather fan was shot out. The water immediately rose, and waves rose upwards.
"Bang"
The crocodile finally couldn't support it anymore, and was squeezed out by the water dragon, and exploded in an instant.
Suddenly a ray of lightning rushed into the explosion and went up the waves. Li Yunxiao's figure appeared and stepped on the tip of the waves. His whole body showed a transparent light. The power of lightning became more and more gathered, becoming extremely fat. He pinched the thunder skills with one hand and the hammer with the other hand and smashed it directly down.
Lu Haichao's face changed drastically, and several seals were made in his feather fan. The waves at Li Yunxiao's feet immediately turned into a human figure and kept changing huge. As soon as the head was about to transform out, he roared and was hit by a hammer.
"Boom"
Just like thunder descending from the sky, the head of the water element giant exploded, and a golden ancient Maha script emerged and continued to crush it. The entire water element giant collapsed directly, and the power of the thunder and lightning continued to slam, and it crashed into the sea of Lu Chao.
Lu Haichao's face turned pale, and he was not panicked in shock. He pinched the trick in front of him with his left hand, held the feather fan in his right hand and shook it gently, becoming transparent, emitting a green jade light, and then headed towards the thunder.
"Rumbling"
The lightning bombarded the lightning, and the energy inside was stronger than the other, as if the waves of the Yangtze River pushed the waves of the previous waves, and each wave was more like a wave of fierceness, and thunder clouds burst out on the feather fan.
This is exactly the power of the thunder technique practiced by Li Yunxiao. Every time one attribute of thunder and lightning is fused, it not only purifies the attribute of thunder and lightning, but also can present an effect of exponential superposition of power when attacking.
He was carrying several kinds of strange thunders at this moment, pouring them into the hammer, and the power he blasted was directly superimposed on eighteen waves.
"Click"
Lu Chaohai's pupils suddenly shrank, and in horror, he found that cracks were blasted out of his feather fan.
"Bang"
The transparent feather fan artifact was instantly shattered, and the skeleton turned into pieces and spread around. Feathers were flying all over the sky, and the whole time seemed to have suddenly calmed down. The flying feathers all seemed to mourn death under the thunder.
"boom"
As soon as the feather fan broke, the thunder fell directly on Lu Chaohai, endured the last two strongest thunder powers.
"boom"
Lu Chaohai's hair bun was blown away directly, and his long hair suddenly floated away, dancing with the white clothes in the air.
A stream of blood flowed out of his mouth.
Li Yunxiao took a deep breath, and his eyes also showed a look of shock. This was the first time he had used the Thunder Art after fusing the Nine Yin Jue Thunder. The power was far above what he expected. According to the Thunder Art provided by Lu Jianbo, even the eighteen-layer stack should not have such an unparalleled power.
He glanced at the thunder hammer in his hand. The color seemed to change a little. It was dark before, like a large iron block, but now when he looked carefully, there seemed to be some green patterns on it.
The power of the Thunder Art is so perverted that it should have an inseparable relationship with this hammer.
""
All the warriors were stunned and took a breath and retreated suddenly. Fear spread irresistible in their hearts. Even the six-star martial emperor Lu Chaohai could not withstand his thunder god-like attack. How could they still have the desire to respond to the battle?
"puff"
After a long time of force, Lu Chaohai finally spit out a mouthful of blood. His whole aura was very weak. He looked at Li Yunxiao in shock and anger, his eyes full of reluctance.
A six-star martial emperor was defeated by a one-star martial emperor, no one would be willing to accept it.
Lu Huafeng was even more stunned.
Pu Jinshan was also frightened inside. He seemed to realize what he had done wrong. This mistake might have fatal consequences for him, and his legs became a little weak.
"Don't underestimate me"
Lu Chaohai roared unwillingly, shaking all directions. The imperial aura on his body broke out, and condensed into a transparent giant behind him. He clasped his hands together like him, and roared and slapped them with his palms.
Li Yunxiao's eyes were slightly cold and he said coldly: "Since you have been defeated, why don't you be reluctant? The martial arts are floating far away, you are just a grasshopper."
He made a gesture with one hand, and a black shadow appeared behind him, turning into a real demon giant, and also printed it with one palm.
"Boom"
Although the giant spirit behind Lu Chaohai was big, it was just a dwarf in front of the real magic. As his palms collided, the demonic energy madly corroded the Nine Heavens Emperor's energy, and finally broke the opponent's palm and pressed it down fiercely.
"boom"
Under the palm of the true magic, Lu Chaohai was shocked to death, throwing a line of blood from the air, and throwing it hard in the distance, not knowing life and death.
Li Yunxiao made a gesture in the air, and the real magic immediately faded and eventually disappeared invisible.
""
The people around him suddenly took a breath of air conditioning, and suddenly turned into light and fled here. Even if they stayed for a minute, they felt that they would collapse.
Li Yunxiao gathered his entire body's energy and his face was as calm as water. Except for his slightly white look, it seemed that nothing had happened. He raised his eyes and looked at Lu Huafeng in the distance.
""
Lu Huafeng's whole body was shocked, and his cold eyes made him tremble and teleported directly to escape.
Suddenly, a ray of light shone, locking the four-way space. He was shocked to find that no matter how he used his mental power to impact the space, he could not move a little bit.
Li Yunxiao held the Great Compassion Muyun Mirror in his hand and walked step by step, saying coldly: "Where is my sword?"
Lu Huafeng's body couldn't help but tremble. He was not afraid of death, but his heart was irrepressible and fear emerged, and he became more and more afraid.
As a craftsman, he suddenly understood that Li Yunxiao was using his mental attack on him.
In panic, he suddenly raised his head and instantly saw a bloody eyes. The pupil emitted a strange light. As an eighth-level peak art master, he suddenly lost his spiritual platform and gradually lost consciousness.
"Where is my sword?"
"In the patriarch."
Li Yunxiao frowned and said in a cold voice: "As the lord of Fengling City, your Lu family is in charge of the top rankings in the world. Are you actually greedy for me for a ninth-level mysterious weapon?"
Lu Huafeng said in a daze: "That is not an ordinary ninth-level mysterious weapon, it is the legendary sharp blade - Cold Sword Bingfrost."