Chapter 5 Melee Fight
"Zheng Centipede! How dare you attack the Mu family monks in front of Feiyue Lake!"
Looking at the black-skinned man on the ninth floor of Qi Refining, Patriarch Mu's tone was cold and furious.
On the way, he kept vigilant, not wanting to be attacked as soon as he got to his door.
"Kill! Quick battle!"
Zheng Centipede let out a grinning grin, and pinched the magic formula. The flaming saber under his feet soared to the size of the door panel, and a strange black glow appeared in the depths of the dancing fireworks on the blade!
The light and flame of the knife pierced through the air, directly beheading Patriarch Mu.
At the same time, the six monks behind Zheng Centipede made their moves one after another, and the lowest cultivation bases were all in the middle stage of Qi refining.
One of the beautiful women on the seventh floor of Qi Refining casted the vine spell, and green vines came out from the ground, entangled with Patriarch Mu.
"Dare to be arrogant in front of Mu's house, stay today!"
Patriarch Mu's face was somber, he held out a green flag, and threw a pestle on the ground, forming a blue wind roll the size of a hut on the spot.
Another talisman was crushed, and the golden mask protected the body.
Poof! puff!
However, with one against two, Patriarch Mu quickly fell into a disadvantage. The light of the green flag in front of him dimmed, and the golden mask was cut by the flame knife.
Four monks from the Mu family met five mid-stage Qi refining monks from the Zheng family.
Also fight more with less, the situation is not optimistic.
The thrilling fight caught the surviving teenagers by surprise.
Many people were pale, and their legs were fighting.
When they first entered the world of cultivating immortals, had they ever seen such a scene?
"The world of cultivating immortals is too dangerous! I want to go home and farm..." Li Ergou was crying with a trembling voice.
"Go to the family!"
A young man from the Mu family who was at the fifth level of Qi Refining passed on the voice to several people.
This person, Lu Changan, has an impression.
The name is Mu Yunfei, and he gave spirit stones to ten teenagers before.
"Yes, run away!"
"We're just a liability staying here."
The teenagers reacted quickly and ran towards Feiyue Lake.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple."
Lu Changan frowned slightly, and did not rush to escape.
The monks of the Zheng family obviously have the advantage in numbers, but they just entangle Patriarch Mu and others, but ignore them.
This made Lu Changan feel abnormal.
Sure enough, the teenagers only escaped tens of meters.
Chick!
A wind blade several feet long passed the fastest running boy.
It was too late to scream.
The juvenile's head and body were separated, and blood gushed out.
Hiss!
The fleeing boy stopped abruptly, the hairs all over his body stood on end.
"There is still an ambush!"
Patriarch Mu and the four monks of the family sank.
On the big tree on the side of the road, three monks fell.
Two men and one woman.
The leader was an ugly woman with a four-level cultivation of Qi Refining. She told the two young monks behind her:
"This is your first real battle in the world of cultivating immortals! Follow me to kill the remaining eight immortal seedlings, don't take it lightly..."
"Sister-in-law Feng, don't worry!"
"We have magic weapons in hand, killing these young fairy seedlings is like killing chickens!"
The two young people are about twenty years old, and they have cultivated to the third level of Qi Refining. The expressions on their faces are more excited than nervous.
Lu Changan had a keen sense and heard the conversation between the three.
Obviously, the ugly woman wanted to use these fairy seedlings as a sharpening stone for the young people in the clan.
At present, these fairy seedlings are weak in cultivation, have no magic weapon, and are not proficient in spells. Facing the three ugly women, they really have no resistance at all.
Just two young people at the third level of Qi refining, with a magic weapon in hand, they can be slaughtered.
"Time is limited, hurry up and kill!"
The ugly woman took the lead, even though she didn't bother to sacrifice the magical weapon, she casually chopped off a fairy girl with a wind blade.
There are only seven Xianmiao people left.
Among them, there are only three or four who know one or two spells.
"Zheng Yan, let's compare, who kills more!"
The two young men laughed wildly, like a tiger in a herd of sheep, manipulating a magic weapon to kill them.
"snort!"
Lu Changan knew he couldn't sit still, so he rubbed out a stone-sized fireball from his fingertips, and suddenly attacked one of the young men.
Fireball, one of the less powerful fire spells.
This is the only attack spell that Lu Changan learned from the casual monk before he awakened.
In the hands of Lu Changan, the power and speed of this fire bomb are more than 50% stronger than before.
"So fast!"
The young monk was taken aback, and hastily manipulated the magic weapon iron sword to return to defense.
Peng!
The flame burst, and most of the power was blocked by the magic weapon, but a small amount of flame made the young monk burnt out.
"Little bastard!"
The young monk was furious. A fire bomb was not a big threat, but it made him lose face.
After all, his opponent is just a fairy seedling at the first level of Qi refining.
The young monk controls the magic weapon iron sword, ready to launch a blow under fury.
"Yan'er, be careful!"
The sharp wind came, and the ugly woman in the distance exclaimed to remind her.
However, it was too late!
Lu Changan's body dragged the afterimage, and he approached in the blink of an eye.
The young monk named Zheng Yan froze and looked at the **** hole in his chest in a daze.
The three-foot aura pierced his heart.
This is the top martial art that Lu Changan participated in, "Sky Finger".
The previous fireball technique was just a cover-up.
"Martial arts are innate and should not be underestimated."
After killing Zheng Yan, Lu Changan understated it.
Pick up the magic weapon flying sword dropped by the opponent.
Amidst the ugly woman's frightened roar, she retreated quickly.
"Zheng Yan..."
Another young monk of the Zheng family lost his voice in shock and was slightly dazed, his ferocious attack slowed down.
The fairy seedlings gain breathing time.
Fight!
Inspired by Lu Changan, several teenagers who knew magic joined forces to attack another young monk on the third level of Qi training.
"Yan'er—"
The ugly woman on the fourth level of Qi refining roared, her eyes were bloodshot, and she chased Lu Changan with killing intent.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
Three consecutive wind blades slashed.
Spells that can instantly kill other fairy seedlings have no effect on Lu Changan.
Powerful spiritual sense, so that he has a sharp enough reaction.
The martial arts master's body speed will not suffer too much in the face of the fourth level of Qi Refining.
"Innate warrior?"
The ugly woman gritted her teeth, calmed down quickly, and offered a small gold and copper bell.
Lu Changan's complexion changed, and without even thinking about it, he shot three fire bombs with his backhand.
The ugly woman wore a sarcasm on her face, she didn't dodge, she poured all her mana into it, and the small gold and copper bell in front of her hummed, forming a copper-colored mask, like an upside-down copper bowl.
Canopy! Canopy! Peng!
Three fire bombs hit the copper mask and exploded violently.
The luster of the gold and copper bell is weakened by 30%.
"The power of this fire bomb?"
The ugly woman couldn't help but be moved. The three fire bombs that Lu Changan fired were actually somewhat more powerful than before, approaching a third-level Qi training monk.
After several consecutive rounds of fire bombs, Lu Changan's mana was mostly lost, while Changqing's mana was continuously recovering.
"Death!" The ugly woman's eyes were cold.
The small gold and copper bell rang with a deafening sound, and a young man with a low cultivation level not far away was bleeding from his mouth and nose.
A circle of light golden ripples rushed towards Lu Changan at a terrifying speed.
"Sonic attack, shocking the soul?"
Lu Changan's mind shook slightly, and he recovered instantly.
Heavenly evil voice!
He circulated his innate qi, took a deep breath, his belly and cheeks swelled up like balloons.
Another martial arts stunt.
Roar!
Sands and stones flew, and a sound wave of evil spirit shaped like a tiger's roar collided with the menacing light golden ripples.
Even though the small gold and copper bell has been weakened by 30%, it still crushes and swallows the sound of the evil spirit.
In the end, only one to two percent of the light golden ripples remained, and Lu Changan protected his body with innate qi, and his tyrannical physique forced himself to follow.
His body was shaken back, and his blood was churning.
A little sonic power that penetrated into the viscera was finally dissolved by the mana of Gumu Changqing.
"This little thief, how is it possible!"
The ugly woman was stunned, it was really hard to believe.
Her small bell magic weapon, which is good at sonic attacks and has a slight soul-stirring effect, was safely resolved by the kid with magic and martial arts sonic skills.
…
After defusing a fatal blow.
Lu Changan quickly opened the distance, and was about to activate the "Burning Blood Technique".
This technique can forcibly raise his cultivation to the peak of the third level of Qi refining, but the side effects are relatively large.
Fortunately, the opponent's magic weapon ultimate move has a relatively obvious spell-casting action and cannot be activated at a high frequency.
The ugly woman's murderous intent remains undiminished, and she still wants to chase after her.
"Retreat!"
At this moment, Centipede Zheng let out a startled cry in the distance, expressing anxiety.
Looking over, Lu Changan found that next to Patriarch Mu, there was an extra unicorn that cast lightning, like a horse or a cow.
The strength of the unicorn beast is comparable to that of the eighth level of qi refining, forcing the beautiful woman of the seventh level of qi training to retreat.
Afterwards, the unicorn's cold eyes swept towards the ugly woman, and rushed towards this side.
"Go!"
The ugly woman's fat face trembled, and she called the third-level juniors who were still fighting fiercely to leave.
The monks of the Zheng family retreated hastily.
Lu Changan understood that even with the addition of unicorns, the Zheng family monks still had the power to fight.
But near the Mu family's garrison, the monks of the Zheng family dare not love to fight. This is a quick-fix strategy.
Thunder!
A bolt of lightning fell, killing the slowest young man on the third floor of the Zheng family's qi refining.
The Zheng family retreated at the cost of losing two Qi Refining Level 3 monks.
As for the Mu family, four immortal seedlings died in the scuffle.
It is clear at a glance who wins and who loses.
Lu Changan recovered his mana, and inspected the flying sword in his hand.
"Bah! So poor..."
I thought it was a low-grade magic weapon, but after inspection, it was found to be a low-quality magic weapon with several defects on the surface.
Lu Changan thought for a while.
came to the body of the monk named Zheng Yan who was killed by him.
Carefully touch the corpse to see if there are other spoils.
(end of this chapter)