"What are you trying to do by blocking my path?" Lu Xiaotian's figure paused as he asked.
"Although the spiritual Qi here isn't very dense, at least the soil here is fertile and provides for many people to make a living here. In a single day, thousands of miles of land have been burned. Coincidentally, Mister Dongfang put away his so-called spirit birds and the fire began to slow down. If you say it has nothing to do with this, who would believe you? Although Mister Dongfang is a grand alchemist, he is still a person of status. Don't you think it's a bit too much for you to just walk away like this? "
Meng Rujun sneered. Although the other party was a grand alchemist and had a noble status, he hadn't been a Nascent Soul cultivator for long. Meng Rujun's brother had a family business in the country of Xiang, but because of this silver-haired cultivator, her brother had died in the secret realm many years ago and no one had collected his remains.
Meng Rujun spent most of her time in Wushang City. If it weren't for her brother's family business, she wouldn't have been willing to step into this place. She didn't care much about the country of Xiang. If she didn't like staying in Wushang City, she could just go to the country of Tianwu or the country of Da Qi. Even if the other party was a grand alchemist and had a noble status, what could he do to her?
"What do you think I should do?" Lu Xiaotian naturally saw that Meng Rujun was looking for trouble.
"Open your spatial ring and let us take a look. Otherwise, I have no choice but to offend you." Just now, Lu Xiaotian had easily blocked her and Cheng Dexiang's attacks. She and Cheng Dexiang hadn't used their full strength. This grand alchemist called Dongfang had only been a Nascent Soul cultivator for a few decades. Even if his talent was outstanding, how strong could he be? When she thought of her brother's death, Meng Rujun couldn't help but feel a burst of hatred.
"That's right. If you can't prove your innocence, I'm afraid Mister Dongfang won't leave so easily." Since there was someone taking the lead to be the bad guy, Cheng Dexiang naturally didn't mind adding a bit more weight.
"The two of you aren't qualified." Lu Xiaotian smiled indifferently. As soon as his voice fell, Lu Xiaotian disappeared, leaving behind only a faint fiery shadow. In this sea of fire, it looked even more mystical.
"Escape Technique!" Meng Rujun and Cheng Dexiang were both shocked.
By the time he came back to his senses, Lu Xiaotian had already appeared on his left flank. Screech! A melodious eagle cry was heard, and an eagle claw swiped through the air.
"How dare you!" Cheng Dexiang's eyes widened. His opponent's speed was far too fast, far surpassing that of either him or Meng Rujun. The Purple Night Flame Evasion Technique was of little value to Grand Nascent Soul cultivators, and it was even quite ineffective against some powerful mid-Nascent Soul cultivators. But to ordinary early-Nascent Soul cultivators, it was mysterious and bizarre.
Seeing Lu Xiaotian appear from an extremely tricky angle and attack Meng Ruqun unexpectedly, how could Cheng Dexiang let Lu Xiaotian succeed so easily? They secretly thought that this kid's methods were probably beyond their expectations. They could not allow the other party to break through their joint attack.
Cheng Dexiang stretched out his hand, and the thick black lock buzzed, sending out circles of earth-black ripples. Hearing this, Muye's mind swayed. After all, it had only been a few years since he formed his Nascent Soul, so his foundation was still unstable. Even Fang Ling's expression was not relaxed.
Muye frowned and waved his hand in front of him, creating a light blue light curtain that blocked the earth-black ripples. However, Zhangshui Muye had no intention of interfering in this battle.
Seeing Muye's and Fang Ling's reactions, Cheng Dexiang felt somewhat proud. He had spent a lot of time refining this Mystic Earth Sound Technique. It was his consummate skill to defeat his enemies. Even if his cultivation was more profound, or even if his spiritual sense was stronger, he might not be able to withstand this Mystic Earth Sound Technique. Muye and Fang Ling were not his main attackers, but they were already unable to withstand it. He didn't know how this silver-haired cultivator would deal with it. If he wanted to attack Meng Rujun, it would depend on whether he agreed or not.
But soon, Cheng Dexiang's heart skipped a beat. His opponent's movements didn't even slow down, and the huge eagle claw was still fiercely grasping at Meng Rujun.
Meng Rujun coldly snorted, and with a flick of her wrist, the azure treasured saber turned into dozens of saber shadows, slashing towards the huge eagle claw.
Clang … Clang … The dozens of blade shadows chopped at the eagle claw, but it was as if they were striking metal. Just when Meng Rujun thought that she had blocked Lu Xiaotian's attack. A light red fire shadow flashed, and Lu Xiaotian disappeared again, leaving Cheng Dexiang's attack behind. When he reappeared, he was already behind Meng Rujun. Then, a palm came slapping down. A few sword Qi flew out. Meng Rujun's blade shadows were quickly defeated. The eagle claw once again stretched out, and under Meng Rujun's incredulous eyes, the eagle claw directly grabbed her shoulder.
Meng Rujun screamed, and her face turned pale.
The black round lock behind her seized the opportunity to attack. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand, and the eagle claw once again grabbed the black round lock.
Cheng Dexiang was horrified. No matter how hard he tried, the black round lock was caught, and he couldn't get rid of it. Waves of curse sound waves came out from it, pouring down on Lu Xiaotian, but Lu Xiaotian didn't move at all.
"Mister, please spare our lives. Forgive us for being blind and offending you." At this moment, how could Cheng Dexiang not understand that the silver-haired cultivator in front of him, whether it was in terms of magic power or Spiritual Sense, had far surpassed the two of them who had formed their Nascent Souls for many years. Although it was hard to believe, the crushing defeat in front of him was an iron-clad fact. If it was a deserted place, Cheng Dexiang would have turned around and fled without saying a word. But this was after all still within the Xiang country, and there was also Muye Pavilion nearby. After all, killing two Nascent Soul cultivators had a bad influence. Although he suffered some losses in the fight, even his spiritual immortal treasure was restrained by the other party. If he turned around and fled now, he wouldn't even be able to retrieve his spiritual immortal treasure. Naturally, Cheng Dexiang couldn't bear to do so.
"Don't you think it's a little too late to beg for mercy now?" Lu Xiaotian's face was expressionless, and he wasn't angry. In fact, these two people didn't have the ability to make him angry. On the contrary, Lu Xiaotian's heart was filled with joy at this moment. Ever since he started cultivating the Limitless Battle Body, although he kept making breakthroughs in his body cultivation, most of the time, it was used as support and defense. When fighting with the enemy, most of the time, he still relied on his own magic power cultivation.
Maybe it was because Lu Xiaotian had collected too many demonic cultivation techniques, such as the eagle form, tiger form, ape form, etc. There were no less than hundreds of different types of cultivation techniques for each form. In the past, Lu Xiaotian didn't pay too much attention to them. As long as they were beneficial to him, he would study them. As for those that were useless, he would also take a curious attitude. Maybe it was because he had accumulated enough, but now, Lu Xiaotian's cultivation techniques for these demonic beasts had reached an unimaginable level.
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