At this moment, his opponent had already taken out two magic tools. One of them was fighting with the Demon Binding Ropes, while the other was attacking his golden flying sword with a green flying knife. As the two of them fought, the golden flying sword could no longer be used as a surprise weapon. Lu Xiaotian was about to withdraw his golden flying sword and switch to the Black Flood Dragon Scissors. The broad-nosed cultivator suddenly screamed as a sharp blade pierced through his chest. Then, he was kicked away as blood gushed out from his chest. Behind him, another cultivator wearing the Seven Stars Robe was revealed. He was also a cultivator from the Primary Star Palace.
"It's you, Duan Ying. You, you actually disregarded our friendship and ambushed me. Why?!" The broad-nosed cultivator spat out blood as he fell to the ground. He struggled to get up as he looked at the person who attacked him with shock and resentment. It was actually his junior brother from the Primary Star Palace.
"You've always been suppressing me in the Primary Star Palace. If you were still alive, even if you obtained the Purple Radish Ginseng this time, you'd be the one getting the lion's share. I'd only get the leftovers. If that's the case, why don't I get rid of you? "
Duan Ying's cheeks were slightly sunken as blood flowed down the triangular dagger in his hand onto the grass.
The broad-nosed cultivator said angrily, "Dream on. There are many demon beasts around the Purple Radish Ginseng. Without me, you won't get it!"
"You're the one who's dreaming. When I get the Mystic Artifact on you, it'll be easy for me to lead the palace disciples to get the Purple Radish Ginseng." Duan Ying snickered. His figure flashed as he grabbed the Green Radish Ginseng that had lost control and fallen to the ground.
Lu Xiaotian had been watching the sudden turn of events from the sidelines. Without any hesitation, he grabbed the Green Radish Ginseng. The two of them each obtained another Mystic Artifact. However, to him, the broad-nosed cultivator's defensive Star Lantern was the key. He already had a few offensive Mystic Artifacts.
Almost at the same time, the two of them rushed toward the broad-nosed cultivator who was on the verge of death.
Bang! The Demon Binding Rope and Duan Ying's triangular dagger collided with a deafening sound. In the blink of an eye, they had exchanged dozens of blows. The huge force pushed the two of them back dozens of feet. On the ground, the surrounding trees were full of bumps and hollows from the impact of the surging magic power. It was a complete mess.
Duan Ying let out a loud shout as he summoned out a spiraling flying hook, which was glowing with a green light, and threw it towards Lu Xiaotian's neck. Less than a zhang away from Lu Xiaotian, the flying hook suddenly separated into three parts. His speed was extremely fast. At such a close distance, no one could react in time.
Lu Xiao was shocked. He hurriedly gave up control of the golden flying sword and let it fall to the ground. He slapped his storage bag and took out the Black Flood Dragon Shears. Relying on the speed of the Black Flood Dragon Scissors, he knocked away one of the flying hooks and cut off another. The other flying hook had already broken through his protective spiritual barrier and hit his right rib. Lu Xiaotian's face contorted in pain as he spat out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, he pointed his finger at the Black Flood Dragon Scissors and concentrated his magic power. The Black Flood Dragon Scissors turned into a black light and went straight for Duan Ying's head.
"Two magic weapons." Fan Qing, who was fighting with another disciple of the Primary Star Palace, cried out in shock. Originally, when the broad-nosed cultivator suddenly took out a few magic weapons, he thought that this time he would be doomed. He didn't expect that halfway through, a fellow disciple of the Primary Star Palace would sneak attack the broad-nosed cultivator and kill him.
The battle situation was confusing, but what was even more unbelievable was that Lu Xiaotian had hidden the deepest. He actually also had two offensive magic weapons and seemed to have a top-grade defensive spiritual armor. An ordinary rogue cultivator in Full Moon City had actually grown to such a level in more than seven years. Even if this guy called Duan Ying didn't sneak attack, he was afraid that this battle would still be fought.
Duan Ying was also shocked. Originally, he saw that Lu Xiaotian only took out a Demon Binding Rope and a golden flying sword. Moreover, he used a sneak attack to weaken the defense of his Senior Brother Wu Tian's Star Lantern after it was attacked. It had not completely recovered, so it was the best time for him to sneak attack.
But he didn't expect that Lu Xiaotian had been hiding his strength. He clearly already had two magic weapons, but he hadn't used the powerful Black Dragon Scissors. Moreover, his flying hook was blocked by Lu Xiaotian's spiritual armor. Duan Ying was filled with regret. If he had known, he would have let him and Wu Tian fight until both of them were injured before coming out to take advantage of the situation.
"It's too late to know now." Lu Xiaotian shouted softly. The other party's flying hook was quite sharp and made him vomit blood. How could he not take revenge!
Duan Ying panicked and controlled the two undamaged flying hooks to block, but they were cut off by the Black Dragon Scissors. At this moment, his triangular spike was fighting with the Demon Binding Rope in the air. Duan Ying wanted to recall the triangular spike to defend, but it was wrapped around the handle of the Demon Binding Rope and couldn't be pulled back at all.
Duan Ying then took out a flying knife and a flying wheel respectively. They were all cut off by the Black Dragon Scissors. Helpless, Duan Ying used the Green Clover that he snatched from Wu Tian to block. However, the Green Clover was Wu Tian's magic weapon. He had just obtained it and hadn't refined it, so he couldn't unleash the power of the Green Clover. After clashing with it a few times, Duan Ying's right hand was numb and he could barely lift it. Shocked, Duan Ying turned around and fled.
The other Primary Star Palace disciple saw that the situation had taken a turn for the worse and was stabbed in the chest by Fan Qing while he was distracted. Fan Qing finally killed his opponent after a fierce battle. His eyes turned and he felt that the situation wasn't good. He actually turned around and ran in the opposite direction of Duan Ying. In Fan Qing's opinion, Lu Xiaotian's strength was no longer the same as before. If he didn't leave now, he would inevitably become Lu Xiaotian's puppet in the future and be at his mercy. This wasn't what he wanted.
"You want to leave?" Lu Xiaotian didn't have the slightest bit of trust in the two-faced Fan Qing. He had already prepared for this move. When Fan Qing just started running, he flicked out six or seven iron thorn seeds.
Fan Qing was shocked. He used all his strength to split apart a few iron thorns that were growing wildly. If the third level iron thorns were in their wild state, their strength would be comparable to a Qi Refinement Stage cultivator. However, under the forceful stimulation of magic power, their strength was much weaker. However, Fan Qing had managed to escape from the broad-nosed cultivator to this place with great difficulty. He had used up a lot of his magic power to kill the Primary Star Palace cultivator just now. At the end of his rope, he was entangled by the remaining iron thorns.
Fan Qing screamed and struggled with all his might. However, the iron thorns tightened around him and the sharp thorns on them pierced Fan Qing's body.
Duan Ying hurriedly looked back. Before he could see Fan Qing's miserable state, a black light had already closed in on him from behind. A cold killing intent came pressing down on him. The Black Dragon Scissors pierced through his chest. Duan Ying lowered his head with difficulty. There was a large hole in his chest and blood was gushing out like a fountain.
Lu Xiaotian gasped for breath. Controlling two magic weapons at the same time consumed an astonishing amount of magic power. The battle just now didn't seem long, but it was thrilling and sudden. It wasn't inferior to any of the previous battles. If the broad-nosed cultivator hadn't been killed by a sneak attack, the outcome of the battle might not have been decided.
The surroundings were a mess. Lu Xiaotian collected the storage pouches of the few people and the magic weapons scattered on the ground. The few spirit weapons were damaged, especially the few strange flying hooks. They were damaged. Lu Xiaotian felt that it was a pity.
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