"Boy, you are so arrogant!" The black-faced man showed anger on his face.
At the same time, he and the other two surrounded Lu Kun, raising mana shields on their bodies, and at the same time, a shining talisman appeared on each hand.
Although Lu Kun's words made them angry, the three of them were shocked. If they guessed correctly, the person in front of them was a casual cultivator who had passed through the Blood Mist Valley.
How could he be a brainless person who could stand out from a hundred casual cultivators? If he dared to say this, he must be confident.
The disciples near the mission hall also looked towards this scene when they saw this scene, and some of them were very excited.
You must know that after the disciples of the three major families occupied this place, there were no Qi Refining Stage disciples to conflict with them. Now it is rare for someone to dare to extort their spirit stones face to face.
As for the passing monks in the foundation building stage, they took one look and ignored them. The fight between the monks in the Qi refining stage was not worthy of their attention at all.
Lu Kun looked at the three people approaching, seemingly not noticing the talismans in their hands, but with greed in his eyes, looking at the bulging storage bags around their waists, and said arrogantly: "Didn't you hear what I said? ?Hurry and hand over the spirit stone."
Just as he said these words, the three black-faced men activated the talismans in their hands, turned into three magic auras, and shot towards Lu Kun.
At such a close distance, the arrogant look on Lu Kun's face had not faded when he was hit by these three spells.
The soil on the ground first turned into a big rocky hand, holding Lu Kun's calf, and then a huge vine appeared, binding his body.
The last spiritual light bombarded Lu Kun's body, solidifying it into a human-shaped ice cube.
Seeing that Lu Kun was controlled by the spell without any resistance, the black-faced man laughed loudly and said: "Three elementary and top-level control spells, even if you are a Qi Refining Perfection, you still have no power to resist."
"I want to see what kind of disciple you are, how dare you be so arrogant."
After saying that, a blue glove appeared on the black-faced man's right hand, with an ice attribute flashing on it. It was a unique ice magic weapon.
With the blessing of this glove, the black-faced man's hand reached into the ice outside Lu Kun's body without any obstacles, and grabbed a black token around his waist.
"Zhang Yiyang? The token seems to have just been refined. It seems that he is really a new casual cultivator."
Yuan Dazhu, who was not far away, saw this scene with a look of disappointment on his face.
"I thought how powerful this casual cultivator was, but he was subdued all at once. In the past, the casual cultivators in the Blood Mist Valley were able to resist a few attacks, and at least they could summon the magic weapon."
"I didn't expect Zhang Yiyang... Hey, that's..." Yuan Dazhu's pupils suddenly dilated.
A sudden change occurred. When the black-faced man continued to reach for Lu Kun's storage bag, a purple light suddenly appeared in Lu Kun's hand among the blue ice.
This purple light was extremely flexible, passing directly through the ice outside his body and hitting the blue gloves of the black-faced man.
After the black-faced man took out his gloves, he retracted the mana shield, and the purple light fell on him without any hindrance.
"Crack!"
As if struck by lightning, the dark-faced man's hair stood on end, his exposed skin became extremely charred, and he twitched and fell down.
"Ma Ye!"
The expressions of the other two people changed when they saw this change.
At this time, the purple light inside the ice gradually became brighter, and the three control spells shattered at the same time, revealing Lu Kun's majestic figure.
At this moment, he was enveloped by a lavender shield, and there were traces of lightning passing through the shield. He said with a ferocious expression: "You are really ungrateful."
As he spoke, he quickly moved a mysterious spell with both hands, and then a bolt of lightning loomed in his hand.
"This is impossible, Palm Thunder!"
The other two Ma family disciples originally planned to fight back, but after seeing this flash of lightning, they couldn't help but scream in horror.
The foundation-building monks passing by in the air stopped when they felt the breath of thunder-attribute spells.
"Thunder in the palm! No way, a mere Qi Refining Dzogchen can actually use thunder in the palm."
"It's really the thunder in the palm. It seems that this kid has the talent of thunder spirit root." The monk in the foundation building stage has a lot of knowledge. When he discovered that Lu Kun used the thunder in the palm, he guessed that he was the thunder spirit root.
Such exotic spells can only be released when the cultivation level is low, and only with corresponding spiritual roots.
"It's not just the thunder in the palm, his magic shield is also a bit weird. It seems that he can counterattack with thunder and lightning, which is somewhat similar to the thunder shield spell."
Palm thunder, as a strange spell, was extremely fast. It appeared from Lu Kun's hand and hit the shields of the remaining two Ma family disciples in a flash.
The power of thunder spells easily destroyed their mana shields, and then the two of them fell down twitching like the black-faced men before.
Lu Kun laughed wildly, like a fierce tiger, with greed flashing in his eyes, and pounced on the three of them.
His spiritual thoughts swept through the storage bags of several people in turn. First, he picked up one from the black-faced man's waist. Then, with a flash of light in his hand, spiritual stones flew out from the other storage bags of the three people. He put it in his bag. As for the other items in the storage bag, Lu Kun didn't move them.
The surrounding Blood Refining Sect disciples looked at Lu Kun's blatant robbery with strange expressions on their faces. Some were gloating about his misfortune, while others were watching indifferently.
But they all had a common point of view, they all felt that this new disciple was going to be in trouble.
"Tsk, tsk, this guy is really ferocious. He snatched the Ma family's spiritual stone at the entrance of the mission hall. Although fellow sects cannot kill each other, the Ma family can send a foundation-building monk at random and beat this guy to a cripple."
"This is not certain. The lightning attribute spiritual roots may be irradiated by the elders in the sect."
"It's strange that there are no foundation-building disciples of the Ma family nearby."
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Lu Kun patted the bulging storage bag on his waist with satisfaction and strode into the mission hall. Although the three people were hit by the lightning in his palm, the power was under control. They would be paralyzed for a period of time at most and they would not be alive. worries.
The low-level disciples of the Blood Refining Sect who were watching unconsciously made way for Lu Kun, and they eliminated three twelfth-level Qi Refining monks with a raise of their hands. In their eyes, they were absolutely untouchables.
Lu Kun felt the nearby Blood Refining Sect disciples pointing at him, and felt quite satisfied: "Since I have passed the inspection of the Dan-Jie Stage monks and successfully entered the Blood Refining Sect, I will be extremely high-profile."
"The more high-profile I am, the less likely the top brass of the Blood Refining Sect will suspect me. Others who sneak into the Blood Refining Sect in disguise will keep a low profile for fear of being discovered."
As for offending the three major families, Lu Kun naturally had a plan. When he was thinking about it, a cry suddenly came from behind.
"Senior Brother Zhang, wait for me."
Yuan Dazhu trotted all the way and came to Lu Kun's side. He said with a flattering look on his face, "I didn't expect that Senior Brother Zhang is so terrifying. My admiration for Senior Brother is like the endless river, and it's like..."
Lu Kun's eyes twitched, and he was very clear about Yuan Dazhu's approach in his heart, but on the surface he patted his shoulder carelessly: "Don't be nagging, didn't you say that spiritual stones can be exchanged for contribution points? Somewhere in the mission hall, Take me there quickly."
"okay."
Yuan Dazhu led Lu Kun to the right side of the hall.
