Lord Futian

Luo Tianxiao looked at the sky outside. It was really clear. I don't know what Li Qingniu was called by the Lord of Sunset City for? When the mad war suddenly sent the news to them, the two of them were already eating, because they had never thought that the lord of the sunset city would embarrass Li Qingniu.

At this time, Li Qingniu was still suffering on the top of this mountain!

When the white-haired city lord invaded Li Qingniu’s dantian with his energy, the eight martial arts that had hidden traces in Li Qingniu’s dantian suddenly appeared. An unusually powerful energy actually directly brought the white-haired city lord to Li Qingniu’s dantian. The gray energy is directly blocked out of this pubic area.

The Dantian at this time is like a piece of pure land. Nothing can break through these eight martial arts, a super powerful field formed by these eight martial souls, and see the power of the field formed by these terrifying eight martial souls. , The White-haired City Lord was also shocked. He hadn't seen a young man with such great potential for many years, and his future achievements were truly limitless.

Moreover, he discovered that what Li Qingniu said was really nothing lie, because he discovered that the power condensed by these eight martial souls actually allowed the defensive power formed in this dantian to be his own. The gray energy really has no way to invade for a while.

Of course, according to his strong strength, if he wants to go in forcibly, it is also possible, but if this is the case, the young man in front of him may be abolished directly, and he does not want to do so absolutely, because there are still some doubts. He didn't find the answer himself, so the White-haired City Lord hadn't thought of letting Li Qingniu die.

He just tested the power in the Li Qingniu's dantian, and soon summoned the gray energy again. He was a little surprised and said, "The power of your martial soul is really interesting. This is yours. Is there a unique method of practice on the planet?"

Li Qingniu discovered the powerful realm formed by these eight martial arts, which really convinced the white-haired old man. The only way he could directly think of and not convince this old and refined city lord was these eight. The powerful power formed by the martial soul was also the secret that Li Qingniu discovered during the process of sealing the day of his own destiny.

It’s just that although these eight martial arts spirits are very powerful, they are only in one corner and only protect the small world of dantian. Otherwise, Li Qingniu would not have been so miserable before, and when he was on the verge of dying, he would still be like this. Wen Zibao saved herself, so she also discovered this powerful and terrifying power.

However, the spontaneous protection of these eight spirits is very powerful, but this power is not under Li Qingniu's control. It only protects this small area of ​​dantian, but the white-haired city lord doesn’t know. The power of's was originally ignorant, so it was impossible to know. Although the power of these eight spirits was very powerful, they had their fatal weaknesses.

However, Li Qingniu looked at the White Haired City Lord and obviously believed it. Anyway, the White Haired City Lord believed. This is a good thing. Li Qingniu raised his head and looked at the White Haired City Lord weakly, but there was indeed a flash of heat in his eyes. With the light, although Li Qingniu could not see the true appearance of the city lord, Li Qingniu did know that the city lord could definitely see his expression.

Li Qingniu said coldly: "This is the cultivation method on our planet. It's not that unique. Basically a person who can practice, this martial spirit is a must."

"It's not that everyone's martial arts have the power of yours." The moment the White-haired City Master discovered the martial arts in Li Qingniu's dantian, he felt that the eight martial arts in Li Qingniu's body represented With a combination of various attribute energies, and several attribute energies are very scary, the level of the attribute energy of this martial soul is absolutely top.

It’s no wonder that Li Qingniu’s flame power is so powerful. He also believed in what Li Qingniu said, but he still couldn’t let go of it. However, he looked for Li Qingniu in this way, and he still didn’t find Li Qingniu’s body. Any sign of the fetus of Taoism, which indicates that Li Qingniu may really not have the fetus of this Taoism.

"It's true that not all martial arts have such powerful power, and not everyone can have so many martial arts," Li Qingniu said lightly. Although he is very weak at this time, his whole body is indeed strong. Not weak, even in the face of such a powerful white-haired city lord, Li Qingniu showed no humble or humble appearance.

This kind of arrogance made the white-haired city lord a little appreciative. Li Qingniu faced such painful torture before, and he gritted his teeth and persevered. The future achievements of this kind of genius boy are absolutely limitless, but now he is so right. He, this kind of genius must have resentment in his heart.

The White-haired City Lord is a human being. Although this Li Qingniu is amazing, he is still in a weak stage. He has not yet completed his growth, so for him, this young eagle cannot cause himself Any threat, so the White Haired City Lord suddenly became silent.

The atmosphere on the top of the mountain became very quiet. Li Qingniu knew what the silence of the white-haired city master meant at this time. He wanted to kill himself. At this moment, the empty and silent mountain top Above, there was a sudden sound of footsteps. When Li Qingniu heard the sound of footsteps, he knew that someone was coming.

A handsome young man in white clothes walked up from the steps below the mountain. Li Qingniu saw this man and he knew him. He was the one-hundred-year-old son who was one of the two great young men on the mainland at sunset. , Seeing Li Qingniu lying weakly on the ground, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly turned around and bowed to the white-haired city lord.

A cold voice sounded: "Master, I have recently made a breakthrough in Wannian..." The white-haired city lord directly raised his hand and stopped what the 100-year-old son said next, and the 100-year-old son knew how to stop. It seems that this person can't hear this at the moment, but this hundred-year-old son never pays attention to the rankings of this people's competition, and he also knows Li Qingniu, and he doesn't even know Li Qingniu.

Although the reputation of Li Qingniu has basically been spread throughout Sunset City, the hundred-year-old son has only heard of it, and he is not interested in Li Qingniu at all, because he is very confident of his own strength. , Now in this sunset city, the only person who can compete with him is Young Master Luoyan.

"Master, I don't know who this person is?" The hundred-year-old son looked at Li Qingniu condescendingly, with arrogant expressions in his eyes, and didn't put the dying Li Qingniu in his eyes at all. Li Qingniu didn't think of being a hundred years old. The son, who was actually the apprentice of the City Lord of Sunset City, did not expect that the first official meeting would be in this situation.

"He is your future enemy!" The White-haired City Lord said hoarsely. Right now he doesn't know how to deal with this Li Qingniu, and this hundred-year-old son is his most proud apprentice. Suddenly, he wants a deal with Li Qingniu. The best way is to become an alchemy stone for your apprentice!

All geniuses need to be experienced among the monks in the realm. Before that, Lord Falling Flame was the alchemy stone he prepared for his apprentice, but now it seems that Li Qingniu is the best candidate. This kind of genius Under tempering, his apprentice will become even more powerful. Maybe this white-haired city master has never thought that his apprentice might also fail that day!

Hearing the words of the white-haired city lord, the hundred-year-old son’s originally cold and arrogant eyes became sharp in an instant. He believed his master very much, so he believed very much in what his master said, but at this time, Li Qingniu It seemed that he was dying, but he was not like a master.

The hundred-year-old son said disdainfully: "Master, such a person is my strong enemy?" In his tone, he can hardly conceal his pride, but the hundred-year-old son does have the capital to be proud, as the strongest of the young generation in the mainland. , No one can hold him down, and the only Young Master Falling Flame is just being able to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

"Don't underestimate him, he is the strongest dark horse in this Hundred Stars Ranking Tournament, haven't you heard of it?"

"It's him." The hundred-year-old son's indifferent eyes did not change when he saw Li Qingniu. He just heard that the weak young man in front of him was behind the dark horse that is now famous in Sunset City. There was some surprise in his eyes, but it was also That's it, after all, he had never played against Li Qingniu, although naturally he didn't feel much about Li Qingniu.

"Master, are you sure that such a weak person can be compared with me?" The hundred-year-old son was full of pride in his words. Li Qingniu was also full of arrogance when he heard it. This little white-faced cultivator, dragging him, if it weren't for me today You master made it like this, you can still cry in front of me! However, Li Qingniu only thought so in his own heart, and did not say it.

"He is injured now. His true strength is definitely not weaker for you. I have always asked you to treat Falling Flame as an opponent you must defeat in the future, but now you should replace this opponent with Li Qingniu." Said hoarsely.

The hundred-year-old son is very clear about the character of his master. He is definitely not an empty talker. Since his master said so, then Li Qingniu is really not as fragile as this looks on the surface. As for why this Li Qingniu was injured. , This is an obvious thing.