As the competition on the stage continued, people continued to die unexpectedly, and people were also teleported away. Among them was Dugu Han, whose strength was second only to Yuan Hao. Lu Xiaotian stared at the piece of the teleportation array that sucked the blood of the monks.
The black light group. Intuitively, Lu Xiaotian can feel that this black light group is the core that determines the entire teleportation array.
According to his wish, Lu Xiaotian wanted to open this black light group to see what was inside. However, there were so many monks from various sects present, so I'm afraid they wouldn't let him do this. There was no one among these monks who knew the formation.
First, if the teleportation array is damaged and cannot be repaired, wouldn't everyone be trapped here and die?
"Senior Brother Lu, it's your turn. I met the Rakshasa disciple who came on stage once. Although his arm was broken, he is still an elite disciple and his strength cannot be underestimated. Senior Brother Lu, please be careful." Wu.
Yan reminded Lu Xiaotiandao.
"Yes, Senior Brother Lu, that person is quite powerful. Two people in our team died under this person's scimitar before. The other party attacked us as soon as they saw us from Lingxiao Palace. If Senior Sister Wu hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid that
I also died long ago."
Zhu Yuchun said with lingering fear when he saw the one-armed young man from the Rakshasa clan coming on stage.
"Oh, really, thank you for reminding me." When Lu Xiaotian saw the one-armed young man who had already appeared on the stage, he felt a little like enemies.
"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Lu would draw such a high number. It seems that Senior Brother Lu will teleport away in advance." Seeing Lu Xiaotian take the stage, Zhu Yuchun said with emotion. The number Lu Xiaotian drew was fifty-seven, so he was
I have this feeling.
"You are quite confident in Lu Xiaotian. Since the man from the Rakshasa Sect is also an elite disciple, why are you so sure that Lu Xiaotian will win? The one-armed young man from the Rakshasa Sect may win." Luo Qian said somewhat nonchalantly.
said.
"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute." Su Qing looked unhappy and said to Luo Qian angrily.
"Yes, we are from the same sect after all. Besides, Senior Brother Lu has saved us several times. We cannot hope that outsiders will win."
Although Leng Qiaoyu and Wang Ningmei admired Luo Qian before, a series of events that happened in the Bloody Forbidden Land also changed their views. Compared with Luo Qian's sharp and eye-catching appearance, Lu Xiaotian
It is always shrouded in a veil of mystery, making it unpredictable.
Luo Qian's tone was stagnant. He didn't expect that Lu Xiaotian already had such a high prestige in the hearts of these people. Even when he was in his own team, he could not reach such a high level.
"It seems that the one-armed young man from Rakshasa Sect is definitely going to lose in this competition." Zhu Yuchun said with a smile.
"Why do you see it?" Wang Ningmei asked curiously.
"No, look at that Rakshasa guy's expression."
Wu Yan suddenly reacted. After Wu Yan reminded everyone, as expected, the one-armed young man was looking at Lu Xiaotian with a look of resentment and some fear. Lu Xiaotian looked as usual, with a hint of joking on his face.
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"Yes, this guy seems a little afraid of Senior Brother Lu. He must have suffered losses at the hands of Senior Brother Lu. Senior Brother Lu is really powerful, and ordinary elite disciples are really no match for Senior Brother Lu."
Zhu Yuchun laughed, but seeing Luo Qian's face darkening, he realized that the man in front of him seemed to have suffered a loss at the hands of Lu Xiaotian before. After realizing the gaffe, Zhu Yuchun quickly closed his mouth again.
"Is it you?" Qu Bi looked at Lu Xiaotian with great hatred, wishing he could crush Lu Xiaotian to ashes.
"Are you going to end it on your own, or do you want me to do it?"
Lu Xiaotian did not expect that it would be such a coincidence. Qubi in front of him led the Rakshasa Sect team to ambush the guy who attacked him. However, the entire Rakshasa Sect team escaped with Qubi and another disciple.
, Qubi even had his arm chopped off by him.
"You are so sure that you can defeat me. What a dream. You will die!" Qubi shouted angrily, and the black scimitar shot out. Since he was so unlucky to draw an old enemy like Lu Xiaotian, he had no choice but to fight to the death.
Apart from the war, what else is there to say?
Clang! The black dragon scissors and the black scimitar collided again. In the blink of an eye, they hit each other dozens of times. The two sides were evenly matched. Lu Tianxiao used the golden flying sword again.
Qu Bi gritted his teeth and threw out a scimitar, a spiritual weapon. Unfortunately, his Ice Fire Demonic Sand and Yin Sha Nail were all exhausted in the previous battle with Lu Xiaotian. Otherwise, he would have had a chance to win. Since he was defeated by Lu Xiaotian
After cutting off his arm, Qubi found a deserted place to heal his wounds alone, and then wandered alone in the forbidden area. Finally, he reunited with three fellow disciples who were also defeated, but he didn't expect to fall into this weird thing again.
Where he was, what was even more unfortunate was that he met Lu Xiaotian, which was really unlucky. Lu Xiaotian made him so miserable that even if he died, he would not be able to let this enemy have an easy time.
But it is a pity that Qubi has been wandering alone in the Bloody Forbidden Land during this period. He has to deal with a large number of monsters and monks from other sects with ulterior motives. He has gained very little. After entering this ghost place, he fought two battles with the Blood Shadow Monster Lizard.
Fortunately, he recovered a life. The spiritual objects on his body had been almost consumed. After consuming all the few middle-grade spiritual stones he had on him, Lu Xiaotian took out another medium-grade spiritual stone with a relaxed expression. Qubi had a look on his face.
In despair, he saw the black dragon scissors zooming in front of his eyes. In an instant, his head flew up, and his consciousness began to blur.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand to collect Qubi's storage bag and scimitar magic weapon. Looking at the envious expressions on the other monks' faces, Lu Xiaotian felt a little boring. He already had six offensive magic weapons, which were enough.
After using it, this extra handful is not too much, but in order not to show off, he still showed a somewhat ecstatic look on his face. But in fact, his attention was not on the black scimitar and Qubi's body.
Instead, he felt the black light group sucking the monk's essence and blood up close.
Suddenly, Lu Xiaotian felt that the sleeping world-breaking insect in Lingzao's bag seemed to move. Lu Xiaotian felt happy. He couldn't see what the blood soul teleportation array had to do, but the world-breaking insect that specialized in restraining weird restrictions might not.
There is no way.
But the others still wanted to fight, so Lu Xiaotian had to temporarily get off the teleportation array.
When they came down, the surrounding monks, including Luo Qian, looked at Lu Xiaotian with different eyes. After killing Qubi, in the eyes of everyone, Lu Xiaotian had become an elite disciple with two magical weapons, and his combat power was extremely high.
With his strength soaring, even ordinary elite disciples are no longer Lu Xiaotian's opponent. It is precisely because of this that Luo Qian also changed his color. Lu Xiaotian's combat power will naturally be stronger than him once he refines the second magic weapon.