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"Let's see what you can do without your mount." Luo Qian gave up the opponent in front of him and rushed to the nearest one-eyed man. Among the five people of the Winged Mount tribe, this man was the strongest. He was also in charge of the joint attack just now. Luo Qian hated him even more. The Thunder Spear in his hand swept toward the one-eyed man.
The sound of the spear was like thunder, and the spear was as fast as lightning. The one-eyed man was shocked. He quickly waved the cyan javelin, and at the same time, shot out seven white bone nails with his left hand. These bone nails were made from the ribs of the Golden Thorn Tiger. They could crack gold and penetrate stone with extraordinary lethality. At this time, without his mount, it became one of his most powerful means.
The seven white bone nails hit one after another in the air. Luo Qian snorted, and the Thunder Spear in the air suddenly rotated like it was full of spirituality. It swung into a big circle, and the white bone nails hit it, but they were all bounced back.
Seeing that the white bone nails were bounced back in the blink of an eye, the one-eyed man was secretly shocked. He was about to fight with the spear, but the opponent was already within ten feet in front of him. This distance was within reach for a Foundation Establishment cultivator. At this time, the one-eyed man could see that although the young man in front of him was young, his cultivation of thunder was extremely profound. Relying on the Thunder Spear of Core Essence, his flying speed was above his. The opponent found him first, and there was no way to escape. What calmed the one-eyed man a little was that he was already at the ninth layer of the Foundation Establishment realm, and his cultivation was one level higher than his opponent's. If the two of them fought in close combat, he shouldn't be suppressed. But once the distance between them increased, the bow and arrow in the black-faced youth's hand would immediately become a fatal blow to him.
The cyan javelin and the lightning spear collided in the air for a while. Soon, the one-eyed man discovered that the opponent's lightning spear was extremely powerful. Its might was extraordinarily great. He originally wanted to exhaust the opponent's magic power. But, his complexion sank when he saw that Luo Qian had swallowed another Heaven Reversal Pill. He knew that his plan had failed.
Bang! The lightning spear pierced towards the one-eyed man. The one-eyed man gripped the green javelin with both hands to block, but the lightning spear's shaft was soft as if it had no bones. It miraculously curved and lashed out at the one-eyed man's chest like a soft whip.
The one-eyed man let out a blood-curdling scream. His body was like a kite with a broken string. He lost control, and was sent flying into the distance. The blood he spat out and the contents of his stomach spilled into the air, filling the air with a strange smell.
"Second Brother, Bastard, I'll fight with you!" The man who was originally riding the white-headed stork and was responsible for attacking Luo Qian suddenly became furious. In order to increase their strength, the people of the Flying Mount Tribe trained together and fought together. Their friendship was very deep. Because of this, the Flying Mount Tribe was very xenophobic. Although there were not many people, offending the Flying Mount Tribe was a very troublesome thing. The one-eyed man's injury immediately made the remaining people furious. The middle-aged man riding the white-headed stork was so angry that he chased after Luo Qian again.
"Those who kill will be killed. Since the Flying Mount Tribe came from afar to the Moonview Immortal World to kill and rob, you should be prepared to be killed. Are the people of the Flying Mount Tribe the only ones who are precious and the others are worthless? Since you're here, then stay here. "
Lu Xiaotian snorted in disdain at the other party's reaction. These people had a good relationship with each other, and it was one thing to be united and cooperate with each other, but this kind of thinking was undoubtedly very contemptible. Before Lu Xiaotian's voice died away, the arrow in his hand was shot out again. The white-headed stork that the middle-aged man was riding fell to the ground. In the end, there was only one person left. Because he had escaped a little farther, Lu Xiaotian was too lazy to care about him. He controlled the Green Wind Sail to chase after the remaining people who had lost their mounts. These people used to rely too much on their mounts. After losing their mounts, their speed suddenly dropped. Their flying speed could only be ranked in the middle or lower class among the cultivators of the same level in the Moonview Immortal World. The Flying Mount Tribe gave these people unparalleled fighting power, but it also brought about a corresponding drawback.
With the speed of the Green Wind Sail, Lu Xiaotian directly caught up with one person without much effort. Compared to Luo Qian, facing Lu Xiaotian was simply a one-sided massacre. He controlled the Green Wind Sail to catch up with the other party. He temporarily gave up control of the Green Wind Sail, and the Green Wind Sail continued to slide forward with a certain inertia. Lu Xiaotian shot out the Fire Dragon Arrow again. At the same time, he also attacked the other party with the Earth Splitting Saber. Wherever he passed, no one was able to resist. In a moment, two people were killed by Lu Xiaotian.
After injuring the one-eyed brawny man, Luo Qian killed another person. He mercilessly added a shot to the neck of the one-eyed brawny man. Among the five cultivators of the Flying Mount Tribe, except for the triangular-eyed man who fled with grief and indignation when he saw that the situation was not good, the other four were killed on the spot along with their mounts. It was tragic.
"Just you wait. Our Kua Tribe will fight you to the death!" the triangular-eyed man shouted painfully.
"If I don't kill you, will the people of your Kua Tribe let us go?" Luo Qian retorted sarcastically, "If you have the ability, just come at me. If we meet again, I will still kill you all."
The triangular-eyed man's face turned pale. He ran away as fast as lightning. Riding the white-headed stork, Lu Xiaotian couldn't catch up with him. Even if he took off the Su Qing, it would take a lot of effort to catch up with the other party with the speed of the Green Wind Sail. After all, birds were the masters of the sky. No matter how good the flying magic tool was, it couldn't catch up with the top demon birds. It was already commendable that the Green Wind Sail could catch up with most of the demon birds.
"Let's go." Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and took back all the fire dragon arrows he shot. He let Luo Qian return to the Green Wind Sail and left quickly. It was not good to stay in a dangerous place for a long time. Now that they had killed a few people of the Flying Mount Tribe, if they stayed for a long time, who knew if the other party would send more people over.
"Just now, it was all thanks to you, Brother Lu. In the past, I always thought that my strength was not bad among the Foundation Establishment Cultivators. But in front of you, I know what it means to be inferior." After returning to the Green Wind Sail, Luo Qian said with a wry smile. If it wasn't for the battle just now, he wouldn't know that Lu Xiaotian had such a powerful set of bow and arrow. Even his thunder spear, which was considered to be one of the most powerful magic tools in the Core Realm, compared with the other, Luo Qian didn't have the slightest confidence that he could block that terrifying sword and arrow. Even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.
"Since I stepped into the Cultivation World, I have been licking the blood on the blade all the way. I haven't had a few peaceful days. My aptitude is not as good as yours. If I want to improve my cultivation, I can only put in more effort. Maybe God rewards the diligent." Lu Xiaotian said lightly. After several consecutive battles, he had exposed almost all of his strength. But this was also something that couldn't be helped.
"Brother Lu, have you been like this all these years?" Su Qing asked curiously.
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