"How is this possible to kill Lu Maoduo with just one move?" Most people were still in the terrifying power of the "Slaying God" for a long time, and their faces seemed a little stiff, with only swords.
After a very brief shock, the cultivator of the Emperor and above quickly returned to peace.
"This is too exaggerated. His cultivation level should be more than level seven sword saint."
Seeing this, Xu Tianyin, the eldest son of the Xu family, was shocked and exclaimed. Many people nodded when they heard this. Only the master of the Sword Emperor level did not speak silently, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.
"He is indeed a seventh-level sword saint, but his strength is far higher than that of a cultivator of the same level. To be precise, he is an existence between the sword saint realm and the sword emperor realm. This kind of person looks at the entire heaven, it is really
Very few!"
Xu Huairen, the head of the Xu family, said with a surprised expression. Under normal circumstances, this situation cannot happen. When a cultivator's cultivation level reaches the peak of the Seventh-level Sword Saint, his strength will never break through the Seventh-level Sword Saint realm.
The bondage of the Sword Saint and the Sword Emperor are at the best critical point.
This situation beyond common sense makes the gap between the seventh-level sword saint and the first-level sword emperor no longer so far away. Although the gap is still very obvious, under some circumstances, there are still
The possibility of fighting beyond the level.
However, the probability of this situation happening is too slim and is not something that ordinary cultivators can imagine. Even outstanding disciples from super powers have not reached this level yet.
"Oh, but it is impossible to destroy Lu Maoduo, who is at the peak of the seventh-level sword saint, just one move. Moreover, Lu Maoduo's performance just now is no different from being surrendered!" Xu Tianyin showed a hint of sudden enlightenment, but soon
New doubts filled my heart.
"How could Lu Maoduo surrender? It's just that he can't dodge. Although it's a long way to go, but the moment I slashed the purple sword, I vaguely felt a trace of suction. Why is that?
Lu Maoduo knew the danger, but he sent himself under someone else's cold sword!" Xu Huairen glanced at his son with some satisfaction and explained his doubts.
Although my son is not a genius with amazing talents, he is not comparable to mediocre people. After his disdainful efforts, he has reached the level of a first-level sword emperor, which is comparable to those of his age who are still struggling at the level of seven-level sword saint.
People are getting much better.
"Purple Sword,,,"
The woman in the blue skirt was the fastest reaction among everyone present. She just lost her mind when she sucked, and she returned to her previous barbaric lady appearance, with her thin and charming sexy lips making a slight bass sound.
"Okay, young master, you have a great cultivation level. This Jinxu Dan is the one who belongs to you!" Bai Zhentian glanced at the crowd under the ring and said excitedly.
Of course, there will be no more sword saints who are in ignorant of their lives and death. You must know that the strength shown by Lu Maoduo was feared by those sword saints. Now, we have witnessed Chu Xiaohui's killing with one move.
After the other party, no one dared to compete for this Jinxu Pill again?
Although Jin Xu Dan is of great significance to the Sword Saint, especially for the seventh-level sword Saint, its effect is even more than the value of rare treasures. Although Jin Xu Dan is good, it must be devoured to swallow it. Don't do this.
And his life was killed in vain.
"Let's wait!"
At this moment, a whispered shout, a young man in purple slowly walked in from outside the crowd with his hands on his back. The crowd, which should have been dense, was squeezed out a small path by the other party with invisible energy.
The aura that appeared on his face was also extremely cold. He just glanced at Chu Xiaohui and jumped indifferently to the arena.
"Level 1 Sword Emperor!"
Bai Zhentian felt a little angry and felt a little unhappy. He was also a well-known figure in Zihe City. It would be fine if he was disrupted by Qian Heng and others today. After all, their backgrounds are not simple, but
, Seeing that the game was about to end perfectly, but was disturbed for no reason, how could he be happy in his heart?
After all, this is the place where cultivators below the Sword Emperor compete. What fun should I get to join in with the first-level Sword Emperor?
"My friend, are you standing in the wrong place? This is a stage for cultivators below the Sword Emperor. If you want to participate, you might as well go there to prepare for the competition!"
Bai Zhentian suppressed the displeasure in his heart and said slowly.
"I won't go there, it's here! Moreover, I have only one target, that is Jin Xudan, and the rest of the young masters are not interested!" said the young man in purple with a cold face.
"Ah, no, the first-level sword emperor will challenge the seventh-level sword saint. He can think of it. No matter how powerful the seventh-level sword saint is, he can't beat the first-level sword saint. Damn, I've never seen it before.
So shameless,"
"That's right, this guy is too shameless. I originally thought that Lu Mao was too shameless, but I didn't expect that there would be even more shameless. Is it really a mountain higher than a mountain?"
,,,,,,,
The young man in purple-clothed stance of bullying the weak made everyone angry. Many people were furious and greeted all the women of his ancestors several times.
"What's going on?"
Yuanbing's heart was suddenly raised with the appearance of the purple-clothed boy. If the purple-clothed boy insisted on fighting with Chu Xiaohui, the ending was likely to be Chu Xiaohui defeated from the arena. This is not what she is most worried about.
What she cares about is Chu Xiaohui's safety.
Everything else seems to be insignificant.
"No,,, shame!"
The woman in the blue skirt said slightly, and her eyes as bright as the bright moon were covered with cold murderous intent, and a chilling murderous aura kept coming out of her body. The people around her felt like they were in an ice cellar in an instant.
It was hard to withstand that terrifying cold air, and everyone around her was busy away from her, forming a vacuum of several meters in the area where she was. No one dared to get close to her except her and the maid.
point.
"What a terrible breath."
At this time, these people clearly realized that this beautiful woman who looked weak was actually a hidden master. She seemed to have realized her loss of composure. The woman in the blue skirt quickly restrained her from what she sent from her body
A cold murderous intent.
"Xiao Xin, why are they all so far away from us? Are we two so scary? If we had known, we wouldn't have come out, so as not to scare others, at least, the crime would be a big deal!"
The woman in the blue skirt said with a confused look on her face.
"Miss, I don't know what's going on, but I just felt that there seemed to be a fierce murderous intent covering us just now, and I don't know the rest!" Xiaoxin also looked around for a moment, with a pretty face with a clear and refined appearance.
It was full of incomprehension.
"Isn't it her?"
Some cultivators with weak cultivation have a hint of suspicion in their hearts when they see this. However, when they see a vacuum area formed around the other party, the doubts that just arise in their hearts turn into a piece of smoke and quickly disappear.
It's right.
"Pretend, you are trying hard to pretend to be young in front of us. Fortunately, I didn't offend you just now, otherwise, I wouldn't have known that you were slapped!" Some people with higher cultivation levels were willing to believe in the other party's words
Woolen cloth.
One or two people feel that there may be a possibility of mistakes. However, the reactions made by so many people do not mean that you are a hidden master. These people can't help but secretly despise the woman in her blue skirt in her heart.
Even the maid Xiaoxin couldn't escape the tragedy of being despised.
"Hey, why are you hiding so far? Is this lady really that scary?" The woman in the blue skirt shouted at the cultivators who were still in fear and would rather squeeze together with others.
Suddenly, these people were slightly terrified and moved to the other party in a hurry. However, each of them dared to have a thought of trying to take advantage of the situation, which was nearly one meter wide from the other party.
The gap.
"You are the first-level sword emperor, how can you compete here?"
A ray of anger suddenly rose from Bai Zhentian's calm face, and his eyes gradually became cold, and he shouted coldly.
"Why can't I play here? It seems that you didn't have this rule just now." The young man in purple was not scared. Seeing this, he refused to make any concessions and said coldly.
"You,,, I have already explained it just now. This is mainly a cultivator below the Sword Emperor," Bai Zhentian said with anger, but when he was halfway through his words, he was speechless and his face became even more
It's ugly, and it looks like I want to get angry but can't do it.
At this time, Bai Zhentian realized that it was his little negligence that caused the current dilemma, and of course it was not included. The main reason for such a mistake in his identity was a subconscious mind.
After all, there will be a sword emperor who will put down his figure and compete with the sword saint. This kind of thing is very rare. Unless there is a festival between the two, it will rarely happen, and it is still in public now.
That's why everyone is so indignant.
"Are you not allowed to participate in the competition here now? If you want to blame me, blame yourself for not speaking clearly!" The young man in purple said aggressively and said with a look of disdain.
"good,,,"
Bai Zhentian said furiously, then glared at the other party fiercely, looked at Chu Xiaohui apologetically, and instantly appeared in the Bai family camp. Even if he returned to the family camp, he would not be able to make him feel in his heart.
The anger was so restrained, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes became more and more urgent.
"You are invincible!"
Chu Xiaohui looked at the other party coldly and said in a deep voice. Several murderous intents appeared in his eyes. He held his left hand tightly. The Lei Yu Sword, which was originally dull, once again burst into dazzling and strange purple light.
Although purple light is beautiful, it can kill people's lives.
"Whatever you say? Anyway, I'm sure of this Jinxu Dan today!" The young man in purple changed his face slightly, and he looked a little ugly. It was not good to arouse public anger. Since it has been decided, how could he retreat?
.
"Is that true? You really feel that since you can be so shameless, if others want to teach you a lesson, there is probably nothing wrong with it." Chu Xiaohui said without objection. If it weren't forcing him, he
I really don’t want to duel with the other party, but there will be no retreat. Just let the other party retreat when they see the difficulties.
"They dare. If someone dares to touch a hair of my hair, our Black Water Palace will not let him go." The purple-clothed boy's face suddenly changed, but he quickly became energetic and said with a sharp face.
"Blackwater Palace,"
Everyone was shocked again, and their faces changed drastically. There was a hint of fear in everyone's eyes. Although this Black Water Palace's strength was similar to that of Qingfeng Sect, its methods of acting were surprisingly ruthless.
Almost all those who offend the Black Water Palace will suffer a lot of disasters. Unless the other party's cultivation or status is so high that the Black Water Palace is afraid of, no matter where he escapes, he will be affected by the Black Water Palace.
people chase and kill.
"Boy, just get off by yourself if you know what you see. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. If I take action, you will not have any luck in survival!" Seeing the people who were still angry just now, the eyes of looking at me appeared in my eyes.
After a little scared, the young man in purple felt quite satisfied. He glanced at Chu Xiaohui coldly and said coldly.
"I want me to surrender without fighting! It's a pity that you are not qualified enough!" The other party's arrogance obviously completely angered Chu Xiaohui, making him thrive in the desire to fight with the other party to death. He wanted him to step into cultivation.
After decades of travel, I have never had the experience of surrendering without fighting.
Even if it was a dragon and tiger den such as Mei Zong, Lan Zong, and Blood Sect General Hall, he was still not afraid of others, and his cultivation was only higher than him.
A first-class boy in purple.
Even though there is an insurmountable gap between the Sword Saint and the Sword Emperor, this gap is not impossible to cross in Chu Xiaohui's opinion. There is nothing that can discourage him. He has created many miracles.