At this time, even if he adhered to the mission of Chao Luotian Palace and could not easily offend descendants of the Taixu family and above in Dongtian King City, he could not bear it at all.
He wanted to ask Mr. Xu about his identity, but Mr. Xu answered completely wrongly.
He was the first to be polite, and the other party followed suit with sarcasm and sarcasm.
What's more, if you go to Tianluo Battle, you will be responsible for your life and death.
With such a sentence as a premise, he would have a reason to evade the Semi-Saint family later and have the ability to completely escape from the death of Young Master Xu.
Yes, in Luo Yin's eyes, Xu Shaoxu, who was still laughing wildly with his back to him, was choked...
At this moment, he looks like a dead person!
"Saha Holy Body, open!"
Luo Yin raised his head, his posture unbridled, his practice clothes moved with the wind and rustled.
Under the call of the void element, if the starlight suddenly shines, it instantly merges into the sea of qi, unsealing the restrictions in the body.
The next moment, Luo Yin's body bloomed with golden light.
Immediately, the precious light gathered and reached the right arm.
For a moment, the golden light on his right arm was as hot as if it were covered with the hardest crystal armor in the world.
"Saha Fighting Fist!"
With one punch, he hit Mr. Xu from the air, who had his back facing him.
"careful--"
Mu Zixi was hiding in the tree.
She was also on the path of the golden light of the punch, and immediately moved away with Xiao Wanfeng, while loudly reminding Xu Xiaoshou.
But as soon as the words came out, she suddenly realized that the sounds around her had completely disappeared.
At this moment, even the atmosphere was completely annihilated, and every element in the world had been swallowed up by the Saha Sacred Body.
And with a punch that sucked the world into a vacuum, all the energy was vented by Luo Yin's anger, and he pointed unceremoniously at the target, Mr. Xu, who seemed to be defenseless.
"Master Xu..."
Xiao Wanfeng opened his mouth and murmured silently.
Although Xu Shao treated him too much, he was the big tree that asked for shade after all. No matter how miserable he was in the past, the other party would always come to save him at the critical moment.
So how could Xiao Wanfeng, Xiao Wanfeng, let Xu Shao, who seemed out of place but still had his own people in his heart, die in front of his eyes?
Everything in my eyes seemed to slow down.
The golden light blasted out by the Saha fighting fist opened up a bright golden rainbow light as it traveled.
But when this light fell in Xiao Wanfeng's eyes, it turned into something else.
"A golden sword..."
Xiao Wanfeng's pupils trembled.
He suddenly thought that if he used the art of hiding the sword, he could sneak behind Young Master Xu and absorb the energy completely. He wouldn't need to bear it, and he could just swing it out with his backhand.
"This is the method of changing the stars!"
Xiao Wanfeng was excited.
He didn't know what happened to him to have such a bold idea.
But since the sound of the ten-mile sword, he felt that the swordsmanship of heaven and earth no longer seemed to be hidden from him, but was instead clearly visible.
And for everything that I want to try to do, I have a clear understanding in my mind that it is like having divine help.
Just think, and it will come true!
"I can save him."
Xiao Wanfeng felt extremely confident at this moment. He struggled subconsciously, trying to get out of Mu Zixi's small hands and rush for help.
However……
"Why move!"
Mu Zixi gave the opponent a violent shudder unceremoniously and pushed the guy's body back up again.
Xiao Wanfeng felt that his waist was almost broken, and he gasped in pain.
But after missing the critical moment, it was already too late to rush for help.
…
"boom--"
An explosion exploded from the location where Mr. Xu was.
The terrifying air wave surged forward, swallowing up all the unrelated players on the field and sending them flying.
This explosion was not something that the innate players present could withstand.
However, the players on the field cannot see it.
The people in the audience were able to watch with their hearts and minds, and saw that Mr. Xu seemed to disappear at the moment before the explosion.
"He's gone?"
"Did I see it wrong?"
"Did he teleport, or was he directly at the center of the explosion and completely annihilated by the heat wave?"
"Look...behind Luo Yin!"
A clang sound.
As the sharp-eyed viewers saw, after Xu Xiaoshou disappeared, he immediately reached the sky and landed behind Luo Yin.
For him, no matter how powerful the explosion is, as long as it does not shatter the space and make the rules of the space unstable.
There is no move in the world that can completely lock you in.
"You move first~"
After saying a word lightly, Xu Xiaoshou curled his lips and punched him in the same unceremonious manner.
It's different from Luo Yin's extremely brilliant punch.
Xu Xiaoshou's fist was extremely polite, with no light shining at all. Even when it fell into the eyes of the spiritual refiner, there was still no spiritual energy contained in it.
——Pure physical power!
"Is he kidding?"
The audience stood up in shock. Was this punch intended to tickle Luo Yin?
However, laymen see the excitement, while insiders see the door.
How could Luo Yin, who was also cultivating the physical body, not feel the terrifying power contained in Xu Xiaoshou's simple punch?
"What kind of holy body is this?"
"Explosive attributes, and such physical strength?"
Even though he was puzzled, he still didn't delay Luo Yin. He dwarfed at the speed of light, punched back and was about to meet Xu Xiaoshou's fist.
Luo Yin's punch blasted out, and at the same moment of lightning and flint, he gathered infinite spiritual energy and turned it into another "Saha Fighting Fist".
If the arrow is released from the bow string if it is pulled back, it will be covered with water and it will be difficult to catch it.
Just when Luo Yin thought that this would be the beginning of the confrontation between the two of them, at the moment before their fists were about to clash, he saw Young Master Xu grinning, with an expression as if he had fallen into a trap.
The next second, his body suddenly disappeared.
"boom!"
A bright golden light involuntarily shot towards the sky from the Saha Zhan Fist, turned into a golden stream of light, and rushed to the audience seat.
The audience was in chaos.
But before the stream of light fell, an old man appeared and turned back the magical power.
"Bang!"
While everyone was panicking, they saw that there was clearly a confrontation, but there was a second sound!
When the second sound appeared, Luo Yin clutched his lower back and was staggered out. He turned back in disbelief, with astonishment in his eyes.
"Huh~"
Xu Xiaoshou in the field blew his fists and said hehe: "Yours is called 'Saha Fighting Fist', but this young master... is called 'Invincible Kidney Fist', don't be surprised."
In fact, the one who should be surprised was Xu Xiaoshou.
You know how powerful his punch is.
However, the Grand Master's unceremonious blow, despite the successful sneak attack, only caused the Luo Yin to retreat a few steps.
If it had been anyone else, wouldn't they have fallen apart and died at this moment?
"Holy Body, is it really that powerful?"
Xu Xiaoshou was a little afraid to confront the other party.
This guy is simply too strong to be realistic.
…
"what happened?"
Unlike Xu Xiaoshou's enlightenment, most of the audience was confused.
It was obviously a head-on punch, but Xu Shao was fine. Instead, Luo Yin was knocked back from the direction of his punch.
It looks very much like Luo Yin made an air bubble.
But the real Mr. Xu had already lurked, secretly eyeing the opponent's midfielder.
"Teleport?"
Luo Yin on the court was not amazed by Xu Shao's strength, but was surprised by the opponent's changing footwork at critical moments.
At that moment, although there was no spatial fluctuation at all.
But the opponent did not teleport directly, but disappeared and then reappeared.
In other words, Xu Shao's temporary change of moves was not just one move at all.
The disappearing space fluctuation was completely covered up by his unknown spiritual skill from the previous move.
And if it really teleports...
Then this guy is a bit too scary, right?
"Take your time and guess!"
Xu Xiaoshou said happily and took out the hidden pain from the ring on his chest.
To be honest, physical strength is no longer his strongest combat power.
At this moment, the famous sword Yan Python and the four fierce swords cannot be used. After all, his identity may be exposed.
So if you want to use swordsmanship, the only thing left is to hide the pain.
"Baby~Long time no see!"
Xu Xiaoshou lowered his head and rubbed the hidden pain that had not been used for a long time, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.
Under the nourishment of sword-watching skills, this black sword has been promoted to the rank of seventh-grade spiritual sword. Like himself, it is also at the peak of innateness.
And a seventh-grade spiritual sword, even if it has an independent name and a weird personality.
To outsiders, it is completely unrecognizable.
We just need to find the Tiansang Spiritual Palace. I believe there are still many people in the Spiritual Palace who own spiritual swords with a similar appearance.
"Buzz——"
As soon as the hidden pain came out, he jumped excitedly, and Wanwan Jianxiu's sword began to tremble softly at the same time.
Xiao Wanfeng held the wooden sword swinging on his back with his backhand and looked excited.
Although I could not save Mr. Xu just now...
But now that I think about it, I was also impulsive.
Mr. Xu is a real swordsman!
At that time, when the excitement was high, he, a mere mortal, actually worried about the Sword Sect. Thinking about it now, it was simply ridiculous!
"sword?"
It turns out that human emotions are not interconnected.
When Mr. Xu raised his sword, everyone was puzzled again.
"So, my father, Xu, is actually not only a holy body, not only an explosive attribute, but in essence, I am also a sword cultivator?"
The audience was a little in disbelief.
But when I saw the scene where the swords in the audience were moving for it, I couldn't help but believe it.
"This Young Master Xu, I estimate that the artistic conception of swordsmanship may be quite low."
"Yes, after all, a servant like him can awaken the innate sword intention. No matter how bad he is..."
"Damn it! Isn't he still a swordsman?"
Everyone suddenly realized that something was wrong with this scene of thousands of swords ringing in unison. Luo Yin was also aware of this.
"Sword Sect?"
He was stunned, and then immediately rushed forward.
What about Jian Zong?
As long as it's close combat, even if you're holding a sword, you can't resist the Holy Body!
Unexpectedly, when Luo Yin rushed forward, Mr. Xu in front disappeared immediately.
"Teleport again?"
Luo Yin's footsteps suddenly stopped, but in his spiritual thoughts, he saw Mr. Xu appearing at the very back of him.
One step, two steps, three steps...
This guy seemed to be charging too hard. The figure that reappeared in everyone's eyes walked slowly for three steps on the slightly tattered ground before slowly sheathing his sword.
He seems to be still immersed in his own artistic conception...
In the spare time, I raised my hand to fiddle with the scattered hair on my forehead...
Then he said quietly:
"West wind, withered snow."
despair.
The sword was completely sheathed, and the guard touched the mouth of the scabbard, making a soft sound.
Suddenly, the spirit energy around Mr. Xu was stirred up. His spirit energy was finally used, but it was actually used to blow wind!
The purpose is to create a feeling that the wind is blowing, the clothes are moving slightly, the sword is dancing, and the temperament is coming out...
"???"
The audience and Luo Yin were equally confused.
This unprovoked sword strike is too arrogant!
"Keng——"
While everyone was still puzzled, a bright white sword light, in the shape of a circle, suddenly bloomed from Luo Yin's neck.
After a brief flash in the pan, the sword energy disappeared into the air.
"Cough cough cough..."
Luo Yin suddenly covered his neck and coughed violently.
Not teleportation!
He was horrified that that guy had slashed his neck with his super high movement speed in one strike!
If this was not the Holy Body, wouldn't he be beheaded on the spot at this moment without even realizing it?
"hiss--"
The audience seemed to see how terrifying this sword was.
The circle of white sword light blooming from Luo Yin's neck is simply a sharp weapon that can cut through anything. Even if the Grandmaster is unprepared, he will probably hit it directly.
"What a terrible sword!"
Xiao Wanfeng was also stunned.
This extremely splendid sword abandoned any flashy brilliance of spiritual sword cultivation and turned into the peak cutting power at an extremely fast speed.
simply……
"It's simply a simplified version of 'Penetration'!" Xiao Wanfeng exclaimed in his heart.
He believed that if he only practiced this one move, Xu Shao would definitely be able to master the "Penetration Dao", which is indestructible to all objects in the Three Thousand Sword Dao.
"West wind withered snow?"
On the other hand, Luo Yin finally treated this simple seventh-grade spiritual sword with caution.
He had never been able to react to the extreme speed of this sword before.
And just now, he was completely unable to feel even a shred of spiritual energy from that extreme cutting power.
That means...
"You are an ancient sword cultivator!"
Only ancient sword cultivators can make ordinary spiritual masters completely ignore the moves and moves that only follow the way of the sword under the stereotype of "tracking the enemy by capturing spiritual energy".
"Can't it be cut?"
Xu Xiaoshou turned around, a little surprised.
He had already prepared a calm ending gesture, but he didn't know he was embarrassed now.
The sword that I thought was the most powerful attack could not break through the Holy Body's defense...
this!
"Good guy, let's do it again..."
Without any hesitation, "perceiving" that he should be on guard when he saw Luo Yin, Xu Xiaoshou took a step forward, brushed his body, and disappeared again.
"Again?"
This time, not only Luo Yin was prepared, but the audience was also waiting to see what happened.
"where?"
"Afterimage..."
"Yes, look at the afterimage! It's so fast. He really didn't change his moves. Look at the direction where the afterimage is going. It's the same sword attack just now."
"Is Mr. Xu stupid? He needs to change his sword. How can a seventh-grade spiritual sword break through the defense of the holy body?"
"Appeared--"
Everyone treats it with caution.
But everyone can still only capture that fleeting afterimage.
Even Luo Yin is no exception.
He had clearly raised his attention to the highest level, keeping a close eye on all changes around him, but he still lost his perception of Mr. Xu after a moment of discomfort in his neck.
"Ta, ta, ta..."
The sound of slow footsteps sounded again.
Another slow step to sheath the sword.
After sheathing the sword again, the extremely coquettish "West wind withers the snow"...
Luo Yin was angry.
He activated his spiritual energy and had already protected his neck. At this moment, he was not afraid of Master Xu's seventh-grade spiritual sword at all.
The reason why the opponent still insists on using this style even though his attack doesn't work, you can understand with your toes, he is humiliating the person!
"You want to piss me off?"
There was a cold flash in Luo Yin's eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "I'm sorry, your sword has no effect on me at all...Pfft!"
Halfway through his words, he suddenly spit out blood, veins popped up on his face, and his whole body convulsed, as if he was suffering from indelible pain.
The next second.
"laugh--"
This time, there was no more sound of the exchange of weapons.
But very simply, while a white sword light bloomed in a circle, the blood on Luo Yin's neck flew in all directions, as if drawing a strange blood array.
"Feel sorry."
Xu Xiaoshou pushed back the black hair on his forehead, turned back, and said with a smile: "I just want to try to see what level of attack can break through the Holy Body's defense."
Yes, for this sword, he used Sword Thought.
For several months, I have been meditating on the hidden suffering and accumulating it, waiting for it to happen but one day I will be amazed by the hidden suffering sword thought.
Very successfully, the seventh-grade spiritual sword Zangku completed its peak sword achievement at this moment.