Luo Qiang, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke and shouted at Lin Xiu.
Ever since Lin Xiu appeared, Luo Qiang's eyes have been on him, but he has never made a move, only observed carefully. But for some reason, this young man in front of him, who seems to have only the inconspicuous strength of a three-star martial arts disciple, always gives people a feeling.
A feeling of danger.
"You must be Lin Xiu, the Lin Xiu who stole the show on the day of disciple selection."
Luo Qiang asked for no reason. In fact, Lin Xiu's name was quite famous among the new disciples. After all, daring to challenge Elder Huang from the Lihuo Sect was not something that ordinary people could do.
Lin Xiu looked at Luo Qiang coldly. When he asked, he raised his eyebrows noncommittally, but the coldness in his eyes did not diminish at all.
"Sure enough, it's a bit interesting. You should understand the meaning of shooting the first bird."
Luo Qiang looked at Lin Xiu calmly and said calmly. He wanted to see something from the change in the latter's expression, but obviously, Lin Xiu did not give him that chance.
"This does not excuse you from hurting others."
The coldness in Lin Xiu's eyes gradually grew stronger, and he half-squinted his cold eyes and said.
"Haha, reason, if you want a reason, fine, I'll give it to you, that is, I like it!"
Luo Qiang suddenly laughed loudly. What happened to a genius? Before he grew up, he was still at the mercy of others. Facing a three-star warrior, he had inexplicable confidence.
"Good reason."
Lin Xiu jumped with his front foot, lifted Luo Kun on the ground into the air, and then kicked his body hard with the other foot.
"boom!"
Luo Kun's body flew out instantly and hit a piece of hard bamboo, vomiting blood.
"you!"
Luo Qiang's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief. He pointed at Lin Xiu angrily and said. He didn't know what gave Lin Xiu such courage. This was like slapping him in the face in public.
"I would also like."
Lin Xiu's eyes were still cold, but at this moment, the corner of his mouth actually raised a mocking arc, and there seemed to be danger hidden in this arc. There was also a hint of teasing in his eyes when he looked at Luo Qiang.
"Well, since you are seeking death, you can't blame me!"
Luo Qiang, who was already furious, was aroused by Lin Xiu's words and immediately went berserk and took the lead in taking action.
"Flame Wave Fist!"
Luo Qiang shouted, his body suddenly bowed forward, and his fist under his robe made a series of complicated movements on his chest. Flame Wave Fist, a mysterious low-level martial skill, can absorb the fire energy between heaven and earth in a short time.
For your own use, store it in your fist, and when it comes into contact with the opponent, it will explode again, causing maximum damage to the opponent. The degree of damage also depends on the amount of fire energy stored in the fist, but obviously,
Luo Qiang, who only has six-star strength, cannot exert much power, but this part of the power is enough to deter opponents of the same level or even higher levels. After all, the strength of a martial arts disciple does not generate the power of elements. This makes Luo Qiang, a high-level
One step at a time.
He punched out, with a faint, flickering flame, causing a slight distortion in the surrounding air, and blasted towards Lin Xiu.
The fist was getting closer and closer, and everyone onlookers held their breath. Only then did they realize that Luo Qiang's arrogance had a certain reason. At the very least, if this punch was aimed at him, the consequences would be
It could be extremely serious. Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but worry about Lin Xiu.
The fist was extremely fast and the attack was even more fierce. It attacked Lin Xiu, but Lin Xiu didn't have any panic in his eyes. He moved lightly to one side, picked up a purple bamboo on the ground, then grabbed it with his right hand, and flew into the air.
, a back somersault flip, Zizhu shot toward Luo Qiang in a weird arc.
"One of the Yanhuang Sword Techniques is that the sword cuts through the air!"
Instead of physically colliding with his opponent, Lin Xiu chose to use his sword.
This sword was what Lin Xiu had gained through hard training recently. It cut through the air with one sword. This was just the most common sword in the first stage of Yanhuang Sword Technique, but just such a common sword made Lin Xiu miserable.
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On the other end, there is a fist with flames, coming menacingly. On this side, there is a purple bamboo carrying a fierce attack, with murderous intent. The momentum of both parties is the same, both are so arrogant and high-spirited.
Time seems to have stopped at this moment, but in a blink of an eye, it seems to be passing by in fast forward.
"boom!"
The flame fist and Zi Zizhu Sword collided together, making a huge sound and splashing a cloud of dust. The two fighting parties also disappeared into the dust with this loud noise. The smell of burning, blood drops
, the broken bamboos were intertwined and scattered on the ground.
"Brother Lin Xiu!"
Fu Huang, who had been watching Lin Xiu worriedly, shouted.
When the smoke cleared, the two figures reappeared in the eyes of everyone. However, at this time, the two figures looked a little embarrassed. Lin Xiu was better, but there was a burnt hole and a bright red fist on the clothes on his chest.
Seals appeared on his body. Luo Qiang, who was opposite him, looked a little embarrassed. His entire shirt was almost in tatters and was torn to pieces. His clothes were in rags. His body was covered with scratches, and there was blood in some places.
Turning his head, Lin Xiu smiled slightly at Fu Huang and cast a reassuring look. After that, his eyes became cold again and he looked at Luo Qiang in front of him coldly.
"Sure enough, I have two brushes, but if that's all you have, you'll die over there!"
At this time, Luo Qiang had a hint of madness in his eyes. He fought with someone who was three-star inferior to him, but did not take any advantage. This made him feel hysterical. He understood that if the person in front of him was given more time, the result would be
He couldn't imagine it.
In response to Luo Qiang's words, Lin Xiu just smiled lightly, but the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth never diminished. He, Lin Xiu, had never been afraid of anyone, and he would not care about this kind of provocation.
"In that case, don't blame me."
There was madness in Luo Qiang's eyes. He opened his palms and several lines of blood seeped out from his palms. Then the blood lines gradually increased and gathered together, covering the entire palm to form a blood-colored film. After that, the blood-colored film burned quickly, and a layer of blood was thicker than before.
The flames that were a hundred times stronger spurted out instantly, and a huge flame circled around the fist. The flames burned, and the air was distorted and deformed by the scorching fire, making a hissing sound.
The people watching around were a little disturbed by this sudden scene, and they dispersed into the distance. It was not worth risking their lives just to watch the fun.
"Brother Lin Xiu, be careful and leave quickly!"
Fu Huang cried and shouted, his pleading tone clearly evident. Several people following Luo Qiang around him walked towards Fu Huang, wanting to take advantage of the opportunity to strike.