Chapter 445: The Courage of the Ancient Sword Sect

Under the vigorous publicity of Lingxiao Palace, as well as Mochizuki Immortals, in order to boost the morale of the people below, Lu Xiaotian once again faced dozens of flying warriors and Du Maitreya, Miao Tian, and Xiang Tieta's record was quickly publicized.

However, in order to prevent the further spread of this panic, the foreign monks treated the news coldly, so many foreign monks still don't know about this battle. A small sect of fishing in troubled waters, such as casual cultivators.

Without the deliberate suppression of the Golden Core cultivator, someone would end up fighting immediately. Landing in front of Lu Xiaotian at this time was a middle-aged strong man wearing black shorts, exposing a pair of strong arms, with the strength of the ninth floor of the foundation, exuding an aura like a bear.

Lu Xiaotian frowned, the aura of the other party was somewhat similar to that of the bear monster, but it was different from the strange aura of some people in Shaba. It should be because he stayed with the bear monster for a long time, and was contaminated with this A savage air.

"Boy, I heard that you are very powerful in your Moon-Watching Immortal Cultivation World. Today, my uncle will let you know what is beyond human beings, and beyond the sky!" The short-haired middle-aged man let out a hesitant voice.

Before he could continue speaking, a golden knife shot out from Lu Xiaotian's hand.

Xiang Tieta, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw his teeth sore for a while. Even he didn't dare to say a word to this silver-haired young man. He dared to speak out in such a short period of time. It was his own death, but the opponent dared to fight , is already a dead end, and Xiang Tieta has no doubts about the fate of this short-lived middle-aged man.

Seeing the breath of the Earth Splitter, the middle-aged short man's face was serious, but he didn't show too much fear. After all, those who have the strength and courage to fight on the platform mostly have the magic weapon of alchemy, so he naturally No exception. It's just that the ground-splitting knife came a little faster than normal.

The short-haired middle-aged man let out a loud cry, and took out a blue spear thicker than his arm. The tip of the spear flicked, and with its precise spear technique, it didn't take much effort to pierce the tip of the ground-splitting knife. A smile just appeared on the face of the young man, but the smile froze quickly. The terrifying force coming from the tip of the gun was simply beyond his imagination. Although the cyan-chrome gun in his hand was hard, under the pressure of such a huge force, it was still bending at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The short middle-aged man's complexion turned as red as a pig's liver in an instant.

The green chromium gun in his hand was thrown out under the irresistible force. The short-haired middle-aged man looked terrified, and turned around to run away.

A huge head burst out several feet.

There was a deathly silence around the battle platform, and then there was earth-shattering cheers from Mochizuki's world of cultivating immortals. It is unbelievable that a top-level monk with a nine-story foundation and a magic weapon in his hand , was beheaded by such an extremely simple blow by Lu Xiaotian.

In the past, I only heard from rumors that Lingxiao Palace had a top-notch foundation-building cultivator, who was invincible and killed dozens of flying cavalry tribes. Although I was shocked, I still had some thoughts in my heart. I was a bit suspicious, but the scene in front of me told everyone that the rumors were not false at all. Even rumors are not enough to describe the power of this person in front of him!

"war!"

The monks in Mochizuki's Immortal Cultivation World beat drums frantically to cheer, and some Qi Refining monks even had their necks flushed. There have been no less than hundreds of contests between the two sides on the battle platform, and a large number of people have been killed or injured respectively. However, each contest took more or less time, and some were evenly matched. They could even fight for a day and a night. Only when the power is exhausted can we finally win. Those who went to battle on the platform included people with strange means and those with unparalleled strength, but this was the first time that a monk who was at the peak of foundation building could be dealt with in one face-to-face like before.

Killing the enemy with one move, no one has such tyrannical strength except the silver-haired youth in the Lingxiao Palace in front of him. Although Lu Xiaotian's face is as calm as ever, everyone can feel that this calmness is overwhelming several cultivators. The arrogance of countless monks of the same level in the fairy world.

"This kid, he kills the enemy with a straight move, clean and neat, without any sloppiness, and without a trace of showing off. I like this character." Bixu old monster on the flying kite warship said with a smile when he saw the scene in front of him.

"This son's mind is the best among the many foundation-establishing disciples I have seen, it is indeed rare." Lei Wantian nodded.

"Put it down, I heard that your Lingxiao Palace doesn't pay much attention to Lu Xiaotian, although he has made great contributions to Lingxiao Palace many times, in addition to giving some spirit stones and a stingy reward like a condensed golden pill, There is nothing else, not even a master in the Golden Core stage, I am afraid that Lu Xiaotian's aptitude is too poor."

The old monster Bixu curled his lips and said, "I think this kid's spiritual root is not as bad as imagined in all likelihood. The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. Besides, there are many strange things in the world of cultivating immortals. Are you really Do you think that what we old guys can’t see is the iron law? Regardless of whether Lu Xiaotian’s aptitude is really bad, even with such strength and such achievements, in my Ancient Sword Sect, it will still be the same. You have to pay more attention to it. Let me see, if you Lingxiao Palace doesn't value this person, you might as well exchange it with me, Gu Jianzong, how about it, how about five condensed gold pills?"

"Five Condensed Gold Pills?" Huo Yuming and Lei Wantian gasped when they heard that. They didn't have the mysterious barrier in Lu Xiaotian's body. Five Condensed Golden Pills were enough for Lingxiao Palace to create a Golden Core cultivator.

Condensed Golden Pill is a strategic material for every sect, even if they are Golden Core monks, they still can't get it if they ask for one. Every sect has extremely strict control over the condensed golden elixir. After all, the number of condensed golden elixir is limited. There are so many golden elixir cultivators in each sect staring at the elixir, and even the master of the palace cannot use it privately. Five condensed golden elixirs are enough for a monk at the peak of Foundation Establishment to be promoted to become a golden elixir monk. No matter how powerful Lu Xiaotian is, he is still only a Foundation Establishment cultivator after all, not as important as a Golden Core cultivator. Of course, Lu Xiaotian's contribution to Lingxiao Palace in the past is far more than these five condensed golden elixirs, only the golden elixir monks are the mainstay of a sect. It can be said that Gu Jianzong is willing to pay such a high price, it can be said that he is not courageous.

"Old monster Bixu, you really know how to joke. If Lu Xiaotian is handed over to your ancient sword sect, where will I put the face of Lingxiao Palace?" If the prestige among Qi refining monks is exchanged for five condensed gold pills, the disciples of Lingxiao Palace will be greatly disappointed with the palace gate, obviously the gain outweighs the loss.

"It's fine if you don't want to, I'm just reminding you." Old Monster Bixu shrugged.