Peerless Genius System

Xiang Qing, who was so cruel and ruthless, even killed his subordinates, shocked everyone in the main hall. The few surviving members of the black-blooded mercenary group of the martial arts level were also frightened and trembled by Xiang Qing's actions. stunned.

"Whoever dares to beg him for mercy will die!"

Xiang Qingchong shouted fiercely to his remaining subordinates, "This little brat is not even in his thirties. No matter how talented he is in cultivation, he is only at the level of a martial king. I am also a martial king. I am afraid of what he will do. Let's go together and kill him. !"

boom!

A terrifying killing intent and coercion spread from him, turning into an invisible hurricane and swept out.

Xiang Qing roared like a mad beast, and took the lead to attack Xiao Luo. His roar made the eardrums hurt. He jumped up, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and slashed against Xiao Luo's head. Down, trying to split Xiao Luo in half with one knife.

The invisible sword energy swept the audience, with a mighty pressure, swept the entire space, and the air pressure instantly increased, making it feel like a mountain was pressing down, and the might of the Martial King was unquestionably dominant at this moment!

"God damn boy, hold on, Ben Ya goes to the toilet first!"

Facing the mad Xiang Qing, the duck emperor slipped away unscrupulously, and quickly retreated back ten meters. This knife was so scary that its duck feathers stood upright.

Xiao Luo ignored it and looked at Xiang Qing with his saber slashing down with a blank expression. When his long sabre fell, he stretched out five fingers on his right hand and looked up, only to hear a metallic clang of "Dang" echoing. When he got up, the long knife that Xiang Qing had chopped down suddenly stopped, and the reason for it to stop was that Xiao Luo's right hand grabbed the blade that was full of coldness.

hiss……

Everyone in the main hall couldn't help gasping for breath. Watching this scene incredulously, they blocked a swordsman with almost full force from a Martial King with bare hands. Who is this guy? This is too scary!

"Perverted!" The duck emperor sighed sincerely.

"Compared to me, you are far behind." Xiao Luo sneered at Xiang Qing, who was also stunned.

"fart!"

The quickly sober Xiang Qing's face turned hideous again, his hands added strength, and the surging real energy poured into the long knife from both hands, forcing the blade to press Xiao Luo's head.

"Boom~"

The ground on which the two stood,

It collapsed into a big pit, the sand and dust were flying, and the terrifying energy fluctuations were like rolling rivers and surging all around.

In the sand and dust, seeing that his long knife could no longer cause any damage to Xiao Luo, Xiang Qing directly abandoned the long knife.

"Fengyun Palm!!!"

With a stern shout, the vast True Yuan force wrapped in both palms, with the power of an angry beast, slashed towards Xiao Luo's chest fiercely.

"No, this is the highest martial arts of this faction. Once you are hit by Fengyun Palm, your internal organs will burst in an instant!"

"Xiang Qing, this beast actually engaged in a sneak attack!"

"Little brother, run away!"

The expressions of the dozen elders in Ziyuedongtian suddenly changed. They knew nothing but the power of Fengyun Palm. This Fengyun Palm has the ability to leapfrog the challenge. A Martial King is at the peak of the previous Martial King. If the latter is hit by this Storm Palm, Even at the peak of the same realm, you will lose.

But their shouts didn't change anything, Xiang Qing's palm was firmly imprinted on Xiao Luo's chest.

"Hahaha……"

Xiang Qing laughed ecstatically. This is his most proud trick. Not to mention zero-distance bombardment, even if the distance is very far, the enemy's internal organs can be ruptured and killed. There is no exception, in his expectation. , Xiao Luo will surely die.

But the reality is that Xiao Luo's body didn't move, he lowered his head and looked at him indifferently: "Excuse me, what are you laughing at?"

Hearing this, Xiang Qing's laughter stopped instantly, replaced by indescribable horror, raised his head, his pupils shrank suddenly and looked at Xiao Luo, cold sweat like a waterfall, trembling: "You...you...no. It's possible...not possible..."

He couldn't believe that this would be the reality. He clearly hit the other party with the palm of the wind and cloud, why the other party could still talk to him safe and sound.

Xiao Luo's eyes are cold...

"Whoo~"

With Xiang Qing's own knife, it slashed sharply and cleanly between Xiang Qing's throat, and the sharp blade cut Xiang Qing's throat with ease.

After a pause of 0.03 seconds, blood overflowed uncontrollably from the slit. Xiang Qing opened his eyes wide and stepped back, his hands tightly covering his neck, but he still Couldn't stop the gushing of blood.

Blood poured out not only from his neck, but also from his mouth and nose. He screamed hoarsely. After taking four or five steps back, he finally fell to the ground, his limbs twitching, and he couldn't do anything except wait for death to come. .

At this moment, the huge main hall was so quiet that the needles could be heard falling, and the staff of Ziyuedongtian were horrified. The surviving backbones of the few Martial Spirit-level black-blooded mercenary groups were pale and could not believe their head. In the blink of an eye, he died in the hands of this young man who ran out of nowhere.

Xiao Luo glanced lightly at Xiang Qing's corpse on the ground, which had stopped struggling, and threw Xiang Qing's long knife on the ground at will, turned around, and looked at the backbone of the few martial arts-level black-blooded mercenaries. He swept over his body, and all those who were swept fell to the ground, put down the dignity of the master, and kept kowtowing to him for mercy.

Since then, the crisis in Ziyuedongtian has been lifted!

Hundreds of Ziyuedongtian's disciples, a dozen elders with white hair and beards, and the head Xiang Yangyan were all stunned, and the black blood mercenary group that almost wiped their Ziyuedongtian from this world, just It is really unimaginable to be killed by a young man of unknown origin.

"Who is this little brother? Why would he help us Ziyuedongtian?"

"Yes, doesn't he have something to do with our Ziyuedongtian?"

"But why have you never seen him?"

More than a dozen elders carefully looked at Xiao Luo up and down. I really hope that Ziyuedongtian can have a little relationship with this little brother. In this way, their Ziyuedongtian will soon become one of the best sects. The secret realm has a high enough majesty, instead of being bullied by a mercenary group and unable to fight back like it is now.

"Hey, do you think he looks like Xiao Tang who was lost in the endless forest when he was a child?" an elder suddenly said.

Xiao Tang in his mouth was Ziyuedongtian's disciple, but he was lost in the endless forest when he was a child.

When the other elders heard the words, they immediately agreed.

"Yes, yes, look at those eyes, that nose, and that mouth, it's Xiao Tang."

"According to the age of Xiao Tang's loss, this age is also correct."

"It must be our little Tang, hahaha... Our Ziyuedongtian is about to rise!"

The more these elders talked, the more excited they became. In fact, they had almost no impression of Xiao Tang, but they were just too subjective to hope that Xiao Luo and their Ziyue Cave had some connection, so the more they talked, the more they believed that Xiao Luo was their Ziyue. Little Tang in the cave.

(End of this chapter)