Chapter 190 Fight between Wu Jun

When the old man from the Xuanyang Sect appeared, he directly released the aura and pressure of a Martial Lord-level powerhouse, and his murderous intent was not concealed at all.

Zhuang Yafei's face turned pale and bloodless in an instant. He thought that Song Shaoyuan would only invite one or two Martial Kings at most, but with Luo Xiu here, he was not afraid at all.

But he never expected that Song Shaoyuan, a bastard, would invite a Martial Lord?

The air seemed to freeze under the pressure of this majestic momentum. The bodies of Zhuang Yafei and Xin Ranran seemed to be nailed to the spot, unable to move even a finger.

In the face of a powerful warrior at the level of the Martial Lord, the God-Refining Martial Sect had no power to resist, and could not decide whether it was life or death.

"Zhuang Yafei, you are very courageous. You, a small banker who is not even a strong King of Martial Arts, dare to come to my Xuanyang Sect to fight for the remains of the Cave Mansion?" Song Shaoyuan stood in front of the old man of King Wu with a flattering look on his face. behind.

The Xuanyang Sect is a transcendent force with Martial Emperors as its commanders. There are two Martial Lord-level experts, one is the Xuanyang Sect Master and the other is the Xuanyang Elder.

As for the powerful Martial Emperor, he is Patriarch Xuanyang.

Zhuang Yafei was so frightened at the moment that he couldn't even open his mouth to speak under the pressure of Wu Jun's powerful aura.

Luo Xiu glanced at Yan Yue'er beside him. Although it was difficult for him to compete with Wu Jun's strong aura and pressure, he was not completely unable to move.

"Like me, we are both at the second level of Martial Lord, and this person is Elder Xuanyang." Yan Yue'er said through the voice transmission from his spiritual consciousness.

Hearing this, Luo Xiu breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the Xuanyang Sect Master didn't come, everything would be easy to handle.

Because the Xuanyang Sect Master is said to have reached the fourth level of Martial Lord.

"Huh? Can you still move under the pressure of this elder's momentum?"

Elder Xuanyang saw Luo Xiu turning his head, his old eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered: "I missed it, your true cultivation is the ninth level of god refining."

While he was talking, Elder Xuanyang walked up in the air and smacked Luo Xiu with a palm of his hand, showing murderous intent.

"It's only the ninth level of refining the gods. I can kill him with one palm of my hand."

The golden essence bloomed from the palms of Elder Xuanyang, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a golden cage, and an aura of destruction emerged, shrouding Luo Xiu.

At this moment, Yan Yue'er beside Luo Xiu suddenly raised his head, a cold light flashing in his beautiful eyes.

"boom!"

The surging flames burned on her body, burning the surrounding space to an extreme degree, and in an instant, the golden light cage that enveloped Luo Xiu was completely burned.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Yue'er's body moved and turned into a ray of fire. She clenched her jade hand into a fist and struck Elder Xuanyang's head with fierce energy.

"A Martial Lord?"

This sudden change stunned everyone present. This woman could actually neutralize Elder Xuanyang's attack. She was obviously a being of the same level.

Sensing Yan Yue'er's ferocious offensive, Elder Xuanyang also struck out with a palm. With a dull and loud bang, he collided with Yan Yue'er's fist. The two kinds of true energy, flame and golden light, impacted each other, bursting out a surging wave. True Yuan fluctuates.

Luo Xiu was the closest and was the first to be thrown away by the aftermath of the fight between the two Martial Lords.

His body rotated and retreated, continuously releasing the impact force in the air. The momentum around him exploded, and he stabilized his figure dozens of meters away.

However, other people did not have the same strength as him. They flew out like dumplings one by one, their bodies fell from the air, blood spilled from the corners of their mouths, and their internal organs and meridians were damaged.

Elder Xuanyang looked gloomy, stared at Yan Yue'er across from him, and sneered: "It turns out that you are Tianfeng Wujun, one of the top ten martial kings of Tianwu Kingdom. It seems that your soul injury has recovered."

Then he glanced at Luo Xiu, who was dozens of meters away and was enveloped in black flames. "This little guy from the ninth level of God Refining should be Luo Xiu. Did you kill my disciple Pei Qingfei? You also destroyed the Pei family." of?"

"So what?" Luo Xiu sneered expressionlessly.

"Then you can go die!" Elder Xuanyang shouted sternly, and a golden sun appeared behind his head. The golden light that filled the air was as sharp as a sword and made a clanging sound.

A strong man at the Wujun level condenses his soul. What appears in Elder Xuanyang’s mind is the Jinyang soul that was condensed using the Xuanyang Sect’s skills.

The Xuanyang Sect has inherited a ninth-level skill called "Golden Yang Xuan Gong". The gold-type true energy condensed by practicing this skill will contain a trace of the extremely yang attribute.

Manifesting the soul is a sign that a strong warrior at the level of a Martial Lord is ready to take action with all his strength.

"Bah!"

A clear whistle echoed into the sky, and above Yan Yue'er's head, the shadow of a fire phoenix with a wingspan of more than twenty meters appeared, manifesting its own fire phoenix soul.

boom!

In an instant, the two Martial Lord-level experts suddenly collided with each other. All kinds of exquisite and advanced martial arts were at their fingertips. They were constantly colliding and bombarding. The two souls of Fire Phoenix and Jin Yang also released endless power, attacking each other. Confrontation, tit for tat.

In a battle of this level, it was difficult for Luo Xiu to intervene with his current strength, so he set his sights on other members of the Xuanyang Sect.

Except for Elder Xuanyang, a powerful Martial Lord, the other seven people from Xuanyang Sect are all in the realm of refining gods.

In order to prevent people from Xuanyang Sect from notifying other powerful people of Xuanyang Sect of what happened here, Luo Xiu immediately took out the small Wanxiang flag from the storage ring and quickly set up a shielding array around it. Law.

A few hundred meters away, Zhuang Yafei, Song Shaoyuan and others were all stunned at the scene happening in front of them.

Zhuang Yafei did not expect that the person traveling with Luo Xiu in his team would be a Martial Lord, and the only woman among the top ten Martial Lords, Tianfeng Martial Lord!

Tianfeng Martial Lord is unparalleled in his brilliance. He has only practiced for more than 300 years and has become one of the top ten Martial Lords. He can be said to be the idol of every young martial artist.

Glancing at the dumbfounded Song Shaoyuan not far away, Zhuang Yafei couldn't help but sneered, but he was also a little uneasy in his heart, because no matter who among the two powerful Martial Lords could win, in the end, the benefits of this cave ruins would not fall into his and his hands. Song Shaoyuan's hand.

At this moment, Zhuang Yafei noticed that Song Shaoyuan took out a sound transmission box from the storage ring.

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Yafei secretly said something bad. It was obvious that the other party wanted to report what happened here to the higher-ups of the Xuanyang Sect. If the Xuanyang Sect leader came in person, or the mysterious Martial Emperor Ancestor dispatched , no one can compete with it.

The distance between the two was several hundred meters, and Zhuang Yafei rushed over as fast as he could, trying to prevent Song Shaoyuan from sending the message.

However, despite Zhuang Yafei's quick movements, Song Shaoyuan still activated the sound transmission box, and a halo of light lit up on the sound transmission box.

Glancing at Zhuang Yafei who was rushing towards Fei Dun, Song Shaoyuan sneered, "When our sect master comes, none of you will be able to survive. Even if you escape back to the Haiyun Prefecture, it will be useless!"

"Song Shaoyuan, you bastard!" Zhuang Yafei was furious. He knew very well the consequences of this. The banker would be destroyed and cease to exist.

At this moment, he couldn't help but regret why he wanted to covet the chance treasures in the cave ruins. This kind of cave mansion left over from ancient times was simply not something that people like him could get their hands on.

"It's a little too early for you to be happy."

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came.

Song Shaoyuan followed the sound and saw a young man wearing a black robe appearing more than ten meters behind him, looking at him with a sneer.

The few people who were with Song Shaoyuan suddenly felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Because although the black-robed young man in front of him is only seventeen years old, he is a ruthless guy. He has killed countless powerful God Refiners. Even the powerful King of Martial Arts, four or five of them are known to have died in his hands. superior.

"Luo Xiu, I know you are very powerful, but I have already sent a message to the sect. When the sect master and ancestor arrive in person, even if you have Tianfeng Wujun to help you, you will not be able to save yourself!"

Song Shaoyuan stared at Luo Xiu and said in a deep voice, "However, with your cultivation talent, you will definitely be appreciated by our sect master. As long as you join our Xuanyang Sect, you still have a way to survive."

He knew very well that these people might not be Luo Xiu's opponents, so he planned to stabilize this dangerous guy first.

"Your proposal is good, but it's a pity that I'm not interested."

Luo Xiu smiled slightly, and then his figure suddenly disappeared from where he was.

"Everyone, be careful!" Song Shaoyuan's pupils shrank and he shouted sternly.

Before his voice fell, Luo Xiu's figure instantly appeared among the seven of them. A large red-brown flame with Luo Xiu as the center burst out, flooding the space within a range of more than a hundred meters.

The seven Divine Refining Martial Sects headed by Song Shaoyuan were instantly engulfed by the flames, and bursts of shrill screams resounded one after another.

In the distance, Zhuang Yafei and Xing Ranran were stunned and awestruck, because Song Shaoyuan and those people were all martial arts masters above the seventh level of refining the gods, but in front of Luo Xiu, they were as vulnerable as chickens and dogs.

After just a dozen breaths, the 100-meter space flooded by the Void Swallowing Spiritual Fire fell into deathly silence. All the seven God Refining Martial Sects, including Song Shaoyuan, were dead and reduced to ashes.

Luo Xiu's expression did not change at all. He took the surging Void-Swallowing Spiritual Fire back into his body and looked at Zhuang Yafei and the others.

Sensing Luo Xiu's gaze, Zhuang Yafei and the others looked solemn and extremely nervous.

"Don't be nervous, everyone. As long as you stay here and don't leave, I will ensure your safety." Luo Xiu said with a smile.

The reason why he didn't kill Zhuang Yafei and others was because they were his companions after all, but he wouldn't let these people leave now, otherwise it would cause a lot of trouble once the news here spreads.

Of course, if these people don't listen to him and try to escape, Luo Xiu will kill them without hesitation.

"Master Luo, please rest assured!"

Zhuang Yafei understood what Luo Xiu meant, glanced at Xin Ranran and others beside him, and said with a chilling tone in his words, "Everyone, stay here, don't leave, otherwise don't blame me, Zhuang, for not remembering the old friendship." !”

Zhuang Yafei's actions made Luo Xiu nodded with satisfaction and said, "I'll leave this to you, Senior Brother Zhuang. I won't treat you all badly after I deal with this old guy from Xuanyang Sect."

While speaking, Luo Xiu raised his hand and threw the storage ring he had just obtained by killing Song Shaoyuan and others towards Zhuang Yafei and the others.

Song Shaoyuan and others are all disciples of the Xuanyang Sect, and their net worth is much richer than that of the ordinary God Refining Martial Sect. The elixirs, vitality stones and other resources in these seven storage rings are already an unimaginable sum for Zhuang Yafei and the others. of wealth.

"Thank you Mr. Luo!"

Zhuang Yafei bowed his hands to Luo Xiu and thanked him. He knew very well that the life and death of himself and others depended on Luo Xiu's thoughts. It would be good if he could survive, and it would be an unexpected surprise if he could get some benefits.