The two swords were chopped together, and an incredible scene happened. Song Bao's flying sword was broken into two pieces in the middle, and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Looking at Luo Lei's flying sword, it is still floating majestically in the air without any gaps.
Song Bao spat out a mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound. The flying sword was destroyed and suffered heavy damage, and his meridians even experienced reverse flow. His body shook a few times, and then he leaned on the crane.
The crane seemed to be frightened, and flapped its wings and turned around and flew back.
"Third Junior Brother!" Xu Menglong shouted, and Zhang Hu was also startled.
These two people knew very well that Song Bao's flying sword was not an ordinary weapon. It was a weapon passed down by the predecessors of the Dragon and Tiger Sect. Although it was not a peerless artifact, it should not be cut off with just one sword!
Is this because the opponent's flying sword is too good, or is Song Bao's flying sword too bad?
Also unacceptable were the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect. Yu Fan and the others all widened their eyes.
Junior sister Su Meng not only stared, but also covered her mouth with a small hand.
I thought it was Luo Lei who would definitely lose, but he didn't expect that he cut off the opponent's flying sword with just one move!
"Boy, you dare to destroy my junior brother's flying sword, you will die today!" Zhang Hu shouted towards Luo Lei: "If you don't want to die, just hand over your flying sword and get out of here, we can think of nothing."
None of this has ever happened!”
Xu Menglong quit and said coldly: "Second Junior Brother, what do you mean? Is it possible that the Third Junior Brother's revenge will not be avenged?"
The crane carrying Song Bao had already flown back. He himself had fainted a long time ago. It seemed that his body's meridians were severely damaged. It would be difficult for him to recover in less than three months to half a year.
Zhang Hu whispered: "That boy's flying sword is a rare treasure. As long as he is willing to give it to us, compared with the injury of the third junior brother, it will only be an advantage but not a loss!"
Xu Menglong felt that Zhang Hu's words made sense, and nodded and said: "Okay, let's play the bad guy one by one and the red face one by one!"
"Boy, you are dead. I will avenge my third junior brother today!" Xu Menglong shouted, and then he also sent out the flying sword. The blade of the sword kept spitting out sword light that was more than a foot long, which was very scary.
Yu Fan exclaimed: "He has actually mastered the sword light. Isn't it said that only cultivators above the distraction stage can master such skills?"
"Haha, what if you Xiaoyao sect are ignorant and ignorant!" Xu Menglong laughed and said: "We, the Dragon Tiger sect, have many books, so we just need to master the use of sword light in advance. This is basically useless to us disciples of the Dragon Tiger sect.
It’s a piece of cake!”
Xu Menglong sings about blackface and wants to suppress Luo Lei with his sword.
Zhang Hu blushed and said quickly: "Boy, put the flying sword in your hands right away, and I can persuade senior brother! Otherwise, even if you don't die today, you will be crippled!"
"How shameless! Looking at someone else's flying sword is like taking it for yourself. The Dragon and Tiger Sect is really a great sect!" Su Meng said sarcastically.
Before Xu Menglong could get angry, Luo Lei turned around and asked, "Senior Brother Yu Fan, is that sword so powerful?"
Yu Fan nodded and said: "Sword light can double the lethality of flying swords. It is indeed a very powerful skill!"
Luo Lei nodded thoughtfully and said, "Then let me try it too! Such a broken flying sword can produce sword light. If such a good flying sword doesn't work, wouldn't it be so unreasonable?"
Xu Menglong laughed heartily, as if he had heard the funniest joke in his life, and said to Zhang Hu: "He actually wants to try it? Does he think the sword light is something that can be tested? It really made me laugh...
Hahaha...ah..."
Xu Menglong seemed to have a fish bone stuck in his throat, and his expression changed quickly. One second ago, he was laughing arrogantly, and the next second, he was completely stunned.
"Elder brother, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Hu didn't understand what was going on. He followed his gaze and was immediately shocked.
Luo Lei's eight-foot curved sword spit out a sword light that was more than three feet long. No matter in terms of length or brightness, Xu Menglong's small sword light was not on the same level at all.
"It's a very simple thing, isn't it difficult?" Luo Lei said with a smile: "The sword light can increase the lethality of the flying sword, I just want to give it a try! Mr. Xu, look at the sword!"
Before he finished speaking, the eight-foot curved sword flew past at an extremely fast speed. Xu Menglong subconsciously controlled the flying sword to meet him.
"Crack!"
During this update, the two swords did not collide. Xu Menglong's sword had already been cut off by the sword light on the eight-foot Qiong curved sword.
"puff!"
Xu Menglong also had a mouthful of blood. Fortunately, his level was higher than that of Song Bao, and his injuries were slightly lighter. However, he still felt tight in his chest, and the qi and blood in his upper body were abnormally unsmooth.
"Boy, you are looking for death!" Zhang Hu couldn't bear it anymore. He was the one who refused to take action just now. For this reason, the senior brother was also hit hard. How could he not be angry!
"Lightning and thunder!" Zhang Hu cast a spell, and a thick bolt of lightning struck down from above and headed straight for Luo Lei's head.
"Luo Lei, be careful!" Su Meng shouted in a high voice.
Luo Lei paused slightly, his body motionless, letting the lightning strike him.
Wisps of electricity swam back and forth on his body until they disappeared, without causing any harm to him.
"Hmph, isn't it just the lightning in the middle stage of spiritual silence? What's there to show off? Let's have a taste of brother's lightning!" Luo Lei waved his hand lightly, and a seemingly weak lightning appeared above Zhang Hu's head.
Although Zhang Hu was surprised that this kid could withstand that lightning bolt, he didn't take it seriously. Even though he was so weak, he could withstand it.
Click...
When lightning struck Zhang Hu's head, he lost consciousness.
The body was thrown out of the crane's back, and then hit the ground, and his crane was not spared in the end. It rolled down from the air and let out a mournful scream when it touched the ground!
"Don't overestimate your capabilities!" Luo Lei said calmly: "If the leaders always preach the importance of Danding, people who are not calm will be destined to have unstable results!"
"How is that possible?" Yu Fan and Zheng Fengtao looked at each other, severely injuring two masters in the spiritual silence stage at the late stage of pill formation, and defeated the third master in the spiritual silence stage with one move. Isn't this fake?
Xu Menglong and Song Bao were cut off with their flying swords, and Zhang Hu was electrocuted and knocked unconscious. How could these be fake!
Luo Lei looked down at the disciples of the Longhu Sect who were surrounding the members of the Xiaoyao Sect, and hummed: "Why are you still standing there? Do you think you don't know what pain is until you get beaten, right? I'll help you!"
Luo Lei raised his hand again, this time using chain lightning. Eight or nine members of the Dragon and Tiger Sect were entangled in the electric current, and they let out shrill screams.
"Luo Lei, will they die?" Xu Meng asked cautiously.
Luo Lei said with a smile: "No, I would have dirty my hands by killing them! The most annoying thing is that there are many people bullying the few. Usually when encountering such a thing, my approach is to let them clearly know that people
Even when you are small, you can still bully many people!"
The disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect fell from the sky one after another, all of them with painful expressions.
Xu Menglong knew that he had met a master. He could easily take care of a dozen of them by himself, but if he tried hard, he would definitely not be able to do it. If that was the case, then hurry up!
"This fellow Taoist, can you leave me your name?" Xu Menglong asked through gritted teeth.
Just as Luo Lei was about to speak, Su Meng spoke first: "What do you want to do? Find out their names so that you can find helpers, right? The most useless people are people like you. If you have the ability, you can do it yourself!"
Xu Menglong gritted his teeth and said: "If you don't want to say it, forget it. Anyway, we must meet at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference! The mountains will not change but the water will flow forever. We will meet again in the future!"
"Wait!" Luo Lei stopped him and said calmly: "Remember this for me. My name is Luo Lei, and he is the descendant of the Ancient Tomb Sect! If you have any means, just call me.
Stay with me until the end!"
"Luo Lei from the Tomb Sect, okay, I'll remember you!" Xu Menglong waved his hand and said, "Take the injured and retreat!"
After saying that, these people disappeared in a flash.
Yu Fan was still frightened. With Xu Menglong's sword-gang kung fu just now, he thought he was no match for others. Once he made a move, it would be the Xiaoyao Sect who would suffer.
Zheng Fengtao showed disdain on his face. The long-famous Dragon and Tiger Sect was actually defeated by a descendant of the unknown Tomb Sect. If this incident spreads, their reputation will be ruined.
"Luo Lei, you are so powerful!" Su Meng flew towards him with a flying sword, shouting as he flew: "Tell me, how can you, a person at the Golden Core stage, defeat so many people who are higher than you?
Tall people!"
Su Meng was a little excited, and her flying skills really didn't dare to be complimented. As a result, she rushed straight towards Luo Lei!
"Ah!" Su Meng screamed. The more anxious she became, the less sure she knew how to stop. Luo Lei had no time to react.
As a result, a body with excellent elasticity rushed into his arms. Luo Lei never stepped on the flying sword. He relied entirely on a stream of true energy to support his body and float in the air. Of course, it was nothing when there was no external force.
Problem, after suffering external forces...
The two hugged each other and fell towards the ground.
Although they are all cultivators, falling from the air is no joke. Just look at Song Bao before. When he was lifted up, he almost turned into a puddle of mud, and God knows how many bones were broken.
"Little junior sister!" Yu Fan hurried over to rescue him, and several other senior brothers also had the same reaction.
But the two of them fell so fast that none of the hands could catch them.
Luo Lei is okay, after all, he has been in wars in the north and south, and has never encountered more dangerous situations than this one, so his mentality is very good.
But Su Meng couldn't do it. She wasn't even proficient in flying. She hugged Luo Lei's waist tightly with both arms, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and screamed non-stop.