Chapter 363 Wind and Fire Battle Wheel

"Shut up, I, the Kua clan, have my own pride. I won't use such indecent means to win!"

In the lead, the imposing burly man pointed at Wuzhi's late stage monk with a wind-fire clutch gun, looked at the silver-haired young man in his eyes, and couldn't help showing some respect. In the world of cultivating immortals, too many people are ungrateful, even ungrateful. The silver-haired young man in front of him is not only outstanding in strength, but also dares to risk his life for a Jindan female nun, and will not hesitate to fight against dozens of times the enemy. This kind of pride is enough to make them, the tribes who have been fighting on the Sky Grassland all year round, do it for them. heartbreak.

"point!"

However, the strength of the silver-haired young man is strong, which instead aroused the fighting spirit of the burly man Quason. Quason immediately made adjustments, the formation was neatly arranged, and when they gathered together, they gave the opponent a chance. As soon as they fought, Quason could tell However, Lu Xiaotian's few rounds of fire, thunder and heavy arrows just now were just to disrupt their formation. Although the strength is strong, it is not too prominent in the arrow path.

In fact, the fighters of the Kua tribe immediately began to make adjustments when they saw the gestures made by Quason. The elite tactical skills of these Kua tribes are amazing, and it is obvious that they have developed a good tacit understanding in the years of coordinated operations.

"Soldiers in the middle stage of foundation establishment remember to get out of the way. The opponent has a strange attack, which is specially aimed at weaker monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment. Those who are recruited will lose the ability to resist within a certain period of time. Before that, my Wu clan It’s because of this trick that they suffered heavy losses.” Seeing this, the late monks of Wuzhi could only curse inwardly, they had suffered heavy losses at this time, otherwise they would have hit themselves without looking at each other’s faces, but at this time he brought Among these people, he is the only one who can play a role, and he absolutely dare not fight against the silver-haired youth. At this time, he could only suppress the anger in his heart, and he had to remind the people of the Kua tribe.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The few late-stage cultivators headed by Qua Sen immediately launched a fierce attack on Lu Xiaotian. Just now these people adjusted their formation, and the fastest to attack were also the strongest ones. In addition, there are two late-stage monks, and Wuzhi's late-stage monks have also begun preparations.

"Don't worry about it so much, charge forward with all your strength!" Lu Xiaotian sensed Di Kun's extremely violent fighting intent, and immediately gave Di Kun an order with his divine sense. If he really wanted to fight with these Kua tribes, once the flying cavalry tribes surrounded him, he would have no chance to escape even if he wanted to.

Qua Sen's complexion changed, and he immediately judged the opponent's intention just by looking at the momentum of the silver-haired youth. Fortunately, the opponent recovered from the first wave of attack, so it should delay a little.

Thinking of this, the white-headed stork under Kua Senli's seat immediately tilted its wings, and moved forward obliquely, straight into the direction Lu Xiaotian was heading.

In terms of impact alone, the powerful wind-fire clutch gun is stronger than the fire-thunder heavy arrow. Naturally, Lu Xiaotian dare not let these thrown blue javelins stab himself at will.

Due to Di Kun's extremely fast speed, a gun shot from behind by a hair's breadth, and the strong breath almost made Di Kun's hair explode.

In addition, the cyan javelins of Qua Sen and another late monk did not fail. There were also two attacks from the Wu family who reacted later.

Lu Xiaotian yelled violently, and took out the Earth Splitter and Chiyan Lihuo Sword respectively, holding the knife in one hand and the sword in the other.

The ground-splitting knife in his hand cut out an elegant light again, cutting off the several blue wind-fire clutch guns that had been shot one after another.

The mana in the body was being consumed violently, but at this moment the mana in the Yunyuan Pearl filled the gap in the first place. Lu Xiaotian also stuffed a few Huitian pills into his mouth one after another. The medicinal power of several Huitian Pills dissipated at the same time, even with Lu Xiaotian's strong body, there was a feeling that he was about to be supported. After cutting down the most threatening Wind-Fire Clutch Spear, the attacking power of the remaining monks in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment was relatively weak.

Lu Xiaotian slashed left and right, knocking down most of the attacks.

However, the opponent launched too many attacks after adjusting the formation, and still two weaker javelins hit Lu Xiaotian. They were all blocked by the fire dragon scale armor, but the tricky impact made him feel uncomfortable for a while. Fortunately, those mid-stage monks were reminded by Wuzhi's late-stage monks, and deliberately opened some distance. Not to mention the slightly weaker power, it gave him a few more moments to deal with the attack, otherwise Lu Xiaotian would really be killed by this A wave of continuous attacks was in a hurry.

Fortunately, this burst of rainy attacks allowed him to survive.

At this time, Zai Kua Sen and others who had already circled in front of Lu Xiaotian saw the astonishing scene in front of them, and couldn't help but feel a little terrified. How brave it is for one person to be able to rush over from the attacks of dozens of foundation-building cultivators. It's a pity that the silver-haired young man in front of him was not born in the Kua tribe.

In any case, the silver-haired youth had to be stopped. It's just that Qua Sen has always been proud of himself, and at this time he has to admit that he is far from being able to do it by himself.

"Wheel of Fire and Fire!"

Seeing the silver-haired young man who was invincible and wanted to shoot out the intercepting team in one go, Quason roared again, and quickly swung the wind-fire clutch gun in his hand. Due to the high speed, the rotating wind-fire clutch gun seemed to be a big wheel.

Several other monks in the late stage of foundation establishment heard the words and screamed at the same time. They put their feet on the white-headed stork under the seat. . Each of them turned the wind-fire clutch gun in their hands, and soon formed a huge gun wheel with alternating wind and fire. The raging flames are ignited, and what drives the flames is a large number of incomparably sharp wind energy, the fire helps the wind, and the wind helps the fire rise.

The five late-stage foundation-building monks of the Kua tribe joined forces to launch the wind and fire battle wheel. In an instant, it seemed that all the spiritual energy in the entire world was absorbed by the wind and fire battle wheel. Everything around seems to be in a state of prohibition. Even the fire, thunder and heavy arrows shot by the monks of the Wuzhi tribe in the mid-term have a certain deviation in the aim due to the gathered wind aura, or because of these irregular wind and fire forces. , so that the attack power of the original sharp arrow piercing the air has also been reduced a lot.

When the monks of the Wuzhi clan saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help being slightly shocked. The power of the Kua tribe was comparable to that of the Wuzhi tribe, and their background was really profound.

"Wind and fire battle wheel, attack!"

Quarson held the wind-fire clutch gun in both hands and moved forward, and the huge wind-fire battle wheel rolled towards Lu Xiaotian.

The joint attack of the five late-stage monks of the Kua Tribe was no small feat. The mid-stage monks around them couldn't intervene for a while, especially the young monks of the Kua Tribe, who watched the scene in front of them with great excitement. The wind and fire battle wheel is a powerful combat technique that can only be used in the late stage of foundation establishment. They boast that the tribe has defeated countless powerful enemies and monsters by relying on this technique.