Volume 4: Trial Feather 289: Battle for Fame (Forty-four)

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With a "Crack", Lu Pingchuan's chest was hit hard by a cold light, and his armor also suffered some damage. The blow was so powerful that he rolled over and was knocked away. He fell to the ground with a "snap". On the ground, he still landed face first, rubbing on the ground and sliding for a long time before stopping.

"Damn thing!" Lu Pingchuan jumped up from the ground and touched his face with two big hands. He felt his face was burning from the friction. "Grandma, this kid is so awesome!"

Not only him, Fang Yang and Fang Han's sisters were also knocked away many times. With so many people present, only these three physical cultivators could stand up to Brother Zhao. Among them, Lu Pingchuan's cultivation was worse than Fang Yang and Fang Han's. A lot, and because he just wanted to rush over and hit him, he was beaten even more frequently.

It would have been fine at other times, but it was different now. Brother Zhao was relieved when he saw that the boy who destroyed the blood puppet did not come to deal with him, but was about to fight Gui Su. After all, he still remembered him. What should I do? When I attack Yan Shuang, I will always be ruthless and can kill people. Sometimes I don’t care about the attacks of these five spirit disciples. I just want to kill the white-haired woman and leave quickly. This is a place of right and wrong.

Therefore, under the desperate efforts of Brother Zhao, Luo Ying was injured, Wenyuan was injured, Ma Hu was injured again in order to protect Yan Shuang, and the injuries were quite serious. The rest Fan Yi, Cui Yin and others also saw blood to some extent, and the situation was dire. It's even more critical than before.

There was another "bang", and Lu Pingchuan saw that boy knocking two senior sisters Fang away at the same time. Even if you are a physical practitioner, it is not good to always suffer such heavy blows, let alone the two people Lu Pingchuan misses deeply. Senior Sister Fang, when Lu Pingchuan saw this scene, he was already suffocating, but now he completely exploded!

Can't beat it!

Lu Pingchuan admitted this.

But even if you can't beat me, I still have a way to kill you!

He reached into the storage bag and grabbed a small bottle from inside.

Blood soul wine!



Before Gui Su, who was injured in the chest and in severe pain, could recover from the shock, his figure was about to be submerged by a torrent of sword light!

Although the wound on his chest was serious, it was too late to hate that girl Tang Ping. What he saw in front of him shocked Gui Su!

Being able to control a large number of spiritual swords at the same time is considered to be Gui Su's pride, and it is also what makes him the best among the many Qi Refining disciples of Mu Yang Sect.

But he never expected that the boy with a low cultivation level in front of him could actually do it. Not only could he do it, but at a glance, he could see that this boy could operate more spiritual swords than himself. How could this not surprise him!

But precisely because of this, Qian Chao's methods also aroused his desire to win. Of course, if he didn't resist at this time, he would be cut to pieces by the torrent of spiritual swords that swept over him!

Just when Qian Chao's many spiritual swords were about to rush over, Gui Su also took action.

There are also countless spiritual swords that are like a flock of birds in the forest that are frightened and go away towards the cold light that is about to come in front of Gui Su!

Dense sword sounds like a downpour poured down from the air.

The people fighting below were fighting with their opponents with red eyes, those who were far away, and ignored them, but those who were close were attracted by the noisy sword sounds in the air. When people turned their heads and looked over, they couldn't help being surprised. They were stunned for a moment, especially those Five Spirit disciples, when they saw that the junior brother who had just destroyed the monster in the formation was fighting an unknown guy. There seemed to be two cold lights shining in the gap of more than ten feet between the two people. The strange dragon was biting with all its strength. When I looked closely, I was shocked to find that there was no strange dragon. It was clearly two people manipulating an unknown number of spiritual swords to attack each other!

The sound of dense spiritual sword clashes was constantly coming from there, and from time to time a fleeting spark burst out.

Qian Chao focused all his attention on the man opposite him. His face was calm, but the murderous intent in his eyes exposed his heart. He stretched out both hands and moved his ten fingers rapidly. It kept moving, and a layer of shadow could be seen between each finger's back and forth movements, like an old accountant who was proficient in arithmetic quickly fiddling with the beads on a large abacus, or like a musician who was proficient in music and played an invisible piece of paper. The phantom hands on the guqin continuously played a song called "Hunting with Flags", with horse hooves like rain and drums like thunder, a tune that makes people's blood rush!

Every movement of his fingers was the completion of a hand trick to control the spirit sword. Immediately, a spirit sword changed its direction like a fish in the roaring flight, found an opening, and stabbed the person opposite. ! With so many spiritual swords and such dense sword light, Qian Chao seemed to have completely divided his mind into countless parts, controlling each one in this dense rain of swords, not interfering with each other, but working together, One sword opened the gap, and the other followed closely, and the front and back were connected extremely closely. The place where the spirit swords clashed most closely and the sound of sword clanging was the fiercest was like the place where two armies faced each other. Countless warriors held long swords and fought non-stop.

As the speed of Qian Chao's changes in hand tactics quickened, and his spiritual swords were much more numerous than Gui Su's, it was gradually apparent that Qian Chao's spiritual swords were gradually surrounding Gui Su. If Qian Chao really gets the upper hand, his spiritual swords will attack Gui Su from top to bottom, left and right, and Gui Su will be pierced like a hedgehog by these many spiritual swords!

Tang Ping watched for a while and knew that Qian Chao would definitely win. Looking at Qian Chao's eyes, he knew that he would not let that boy off lightly. She turned to look at Yanxuan and Li Jian again. At this time, Yanxuan had already taken out the spirit sword inserted in Li Jian's chest and was applying some medicine on Li Jian's chest to stop his bleeding. Sister Yan's Naturally, her medical skills were superb. Tang Ping saw that although she looked intolerable, she was not very fussy. She thought that Brother Li's injuries were not life-threatening.

Then Tang Ping saw the Five Spirit disciples who were still fighting fiercely below and the casual cultivators who had not yet escaped. There were quite a few of them, or perhaps the Five Spirit disciples hated these casual cultivators and insisted on keeping them all. Get off.

Seeing this, Tang Ping realized that she couldn't help Qian Chao, so she might as well go down there. When Brother Li was seriously injured just now, she had a rage in her heart with nowhere to vent, so she might as well go down there and fight for a while. It can be considered as a contribution to the sect!

Thinking of this, Tang Ping turned around and said to Qian Chao: "Boy Qian, I will go down below to help, and I will definitely keep him!"

Then the figure rushed down quickly!



Lu Pingchuan pulled out the cork from the bottle, and a strong sense of alcohol suddenly wafted out.

"Well, good wine!"

Lu Pingchuan sniffed and praised, then raised his head and started drinking.

According to the instructions of Senior Kang Fu, all wine pots containing "Blood Soul Wine" must be ordinary wine pots. They are not like the spiritual wine that Tang Ping gave to his companions for practice. They don't look big, but the small pots are like The storage bag can also hold more than a dozen jars of wine. The reason for this is because "Blood Soul Wine" is different from ordinary spiritual wine. Every time you drink it, you must drink it in a certain amount. You cannot drink too much, otherwise no matter how strong your body is, it will not be able to withstand the power of the wine.

Therefore, Lu Pingchuan's small bottle only had a few sips, and he quickly poured it into his stomach.

Lu Pingchuan shook the small bottle to his lips and shook the last few drops in his mouth before Lu Pingchuan dropped the small bottle.

At this time, Lu Pingchuan only felt that his breath was full of hot air, and even his mouth and nose began to burn. Then the whole body was burning. It seemed that countless sweat pores all over his body had opened up, "Huff, puff, puff." As if the heat was spraying out, Lu Pingchuan felt a fire rising and spreading from his body. At the same time, he also felt a powerful force that he had never experienced before expanding in his body as the heat surged up. This was his first experience. The second time he drank "Blood Soul Wine", the first time was prepared for him by his master Kang Fu. At that time, he was worried that the boy would not be injured by the alcohol, so it was a light wine prepared with great care, but what he drank just now This is the authentic "blood soul wine". The blood of the earth spirit beast is obtained from Kang Fu, and the strong spirit wine used is also carefully brewed by Tang Ping. After the two are blended, the authentic blood soul Wine, no doubt!

Lu Pingchuan felt hot all over his body at this moment, as if he had jumped into Brother Qian's formation. He could see a layer of ocher red color on his arms, but what he couldn't see was that his head was full of The whole face was like this, even the chest and back inside the armor were like this. Only the whites and kernels of his eyes were gone, and only the thick yellow light emanating from the eyes could be seen. Under the overwhelming heat, Lu Pingchuan simply pulled off the armor on his upper body with a few handfuls, exposing his strong chest. What he wanted most now was a large barrel of cold water with a layer of ice floating on the water, and then he jumped in. It was so satisfying, or... The thick yellow light in his eyes was fixed on the boy who was advancing and retreating freely amid the siege of many Five Spirit disciples. He was the one who had just beaten away the two Senior Sisters Fang. If he could It would be extremely satisfying to beat this kid to death!

superior!

beat him!

Lu Pingchuan squatted back for a moment, and then suddenly exerted force on his legs. With a "boom", two pits were made on the ground. As the earth and rocks flew, his body was like an ocher-red shadow rushing towards him. That Brother Zhao.

Although Brother Zhao had the upper hand at this time, he was extremely anxious in his heart. Even though the Five Spirit disciples in front of him were no match for him, every time when he could kill Yan Shuang with one sword, there would always be a Five Spirit disciple who risked his life. He stopped or rescued Yan Shuang, which made his heart burn. He didn't care about anything else. If he hadn't seen the boy destroying the blood puppet, he would have been willing to play with these Five Spirit disciples. After torturing them all to exhaustion, he killed the white-haired woman with a sword. But who knows if Gui Su can defeat that kid? If that kid comes over, he will also use the red-lighting seal to kill him. Once, it was really a killing of two lives!

Naturally, we have to talk about Mr. Luo who came out halfway to rescue Yan Shuang.

After the attack, Mr. Luo indeed used his momentary bravery to drive Brother Zhao into a panic. Moreover, in terms of cultivation and methods, Mr. Luo was only lower than Fan Yan among the people present, but he was not far behind. It would be a great help for this person to join forces with the five spirit disciples present, but Mr. Luo came here this time just to let Yan Shuang return to Motian Cliff with him while remembering the old feelings. If this wish is fulfilled, Mr. Luo thinks , it must require him to fight alone to save Yan Shuang from the crisis. Only in this way can Yan Shuang see that he is not afraid of danger and sacrifices his life to help, thus proving that he has her in his heart, and finally can Yan Shuang be moved. Frost.

Therefore, after taking action, Mr. Luo attacked blindly, and he repeatedly stepped forward to block Brother Zhao alone.

He originally thought that the one he intercepted would be Gui Su, and he still had some confidence in Gui Su. But after rushing down, he found out that it was a guy he didn't know. But since this guy wanted to attack Yan Shuang, and his methods were extremely clever, forcing the Five Spirit disciples to dare not face him head-on, then he simply Injure or kill him, and then you can show some of your heroic spirit!

It's just that Mr. Luo really overestimated his own strength. After several thrilling fights, several life-threatening dodges, and even Yan Shuang with a weird look on his face, he saved him several times. He began to accumulate The courage was gone. How did Mr. Luo know that the opponent in front of him was an extraordinary person? Although his cultivation is similar to his, his methods are far more brilliant than his. That is an old and battle-hardened soul controlling Brother Zhao's body to fight against everyone. With just experience, he doesn't know how to force out the people in the room. To some extent, the sophistication of his methods was far beyond the reach of the many Five Spirit disciples present.

Therefore, after fighting for a while, Mr. Luo felt that he was defeated, but for the sake of face, he could only hold on and not retreat. Brother Zhao only thought that this guy was just a disciple of the Five Spirits who came to stop him, so he showed no mercy. He seized an opportunity and almost cut off one of his arms, and then severely injured him with several swords, forcing him to withdraw. War situation.

In fact, since Mr. Luo showed up, Yan Shuang sighed. There was so much chaos tonight, and all forces were involved. She had already guessed that the person in Motian Cliff would probably come here. She was still guessing at first. Did that person come to kill him later, or to do something else? After Mr. Luo took action to fight with that powerful guy, Yan Shuang sighed in his heart.

She has made up her mind to stay in the Five Spirits Sect for the rest of her life. It would be better if that person comes to kill her. No matter what happens after the fight, she will cut off her past with one sword. From now on, she will forget about him and will not be with each other. owe.

But now that fool actually came to save her, which made her feel heavy and troubled again.

Sure enough, Mr. Luo lost to that guy and fell backwards with a burst of blood. Yan Shuang flew to the rescue regardless of his own safety and said in the strange eyes of Luo Ying and Wenyuan:

"This is my...old friend from the past."

This Young Master Luo has a special identity. As soon as he appeared, the Five Spirits disciples present in the fight were extremely weird. They never expected that there were outsiders who came to help the Five Spirits disciples, especially Luo Ying and others who usually interacted with Yan. Several women who were with Shuang looked at Yan Shuang when they saw Mr. Luo. Yan Shuang understood that he would eventually have to explain it to his friends, but now was not the time.

Then he handed it over to a few people who came with Mr. Luo, and let them go to treat it.

After talking about Mr. Luo, we naturally have to continue talking about Lu Pingchuan. After all, tonight’s fight against Brother Zhao is the first battle that Lu Pingchuan will remember by the Five Spirits disciples, and it is also the battle that makes Senior Kang Fu proud every time he mentions it. Once, hum! So many of your great disciples and beloved disciples have been beaten to pieces. Only my little disciple with low cultivation, low methods and rudeness can beat that person like a torn bag. Whenever he shows off in front of others, Kang Senior Kema's old face can always burst into laughter, making all the alchemy monks look at him with blank stares!

When Lu Pingchuan rushed over, Brother Zhao realized it. When he turned around to look, he saw an ocher-red figure rushing towards him like a strong wind.

Brother Zhao didn't pay attention at first, he was just a little curious about the red ocher color all over the boy's body, but he had already knocked this boy away many times before, so he still made the same move. As soon as the hand technique changed, the spiritual sword roared with a cold light. He came out and still slashed towards Lu Pingchuan's chest.

With a "ding" sound, the spiritual sword still struck Lu Pingchuan's chest and the arm protecting his head and face.

But this time, Lu Pingchuan did not fly out again. He did feel a force hitting him again and a sharp pain, but the force was obviously much smaller, and it was far from being able to knock him out.

Lu Pingchuan seemed unaware, but Brother Zhao was shocked. His spiritual sword was slashed on this kid's naked chest. Where did that "ding" sound come from!

But there was no time to think about it, the boy’s sandbag-sized fist was already right in front of him!