After figuring this out, Poison Maitreya's eyes flashed with fierce killing intent again. Instead of slowing down, his speed increased. He took out a black spike and was about to make a move when an astonishing killing intent came from behind him.
Poison Maitreya felt a chill in his heart. He had never felt such a serious threat from the murderous intent behind him. Even Xiang Tieta, the Golden Whip of Demon Subduing, would have to pay a certain price to deal with him. Killing him was not something that could be done in a short period of time. After all, the difference between the top ten Foundation Establishment cultivators of the three alliances was not too obvious.
However, the attack from behind made him feel like he was so close to death for the first time.
Poison Maitreya had no time to kill Luo Qing, so he used the spike in his hand to block.
Boom! In the violent collision, Poison Maitreya vomited blood and flew backward. An irresistible force exceeded the limit of what Poison Maitreya could withstand.
However, Golden Saber did not hesitate at all. Taking advantage of the time when Poison Maitreya could not withstand this force, he slashed at Poison Maitreya's neck again. Poison Maitreya tried his best to resist, but his hand was knocked away by the Earth Splitter again. The tyrannical force of the Earth Splitter was not something he could resist at all. After the Earth Splitter knocked away Poison Maitreya's black spike, it took the opportunity to slash at Poison Maitreya's neck, bringing out a large amount of blood and a head.
Broken Saber looked at the scene in front of him and felt that his breathing was a little stagnant. Di Kun, Golden Saber. The identity of the person in front of him had been confirmed without a doubt. Regarding this sudden attack, Broken Blade had a deep understanding of the power behind it. The power of the first strike was so great that it was not something that a late Foundation Establishment cultivator could normally block.
Later, he also inquired about some information about the silver-haired young man. Not only was his cultivation high, but he was also an extremely powerful Body Cultivator. Therefore, the first attack was coupled with physical strength, which was peerless. The power of the second attack would be reduced to the level of an ordinary late Foundation Establishment Cultivator. It was reasonable to say that with Poison Maitreya's means, it should not be too difficult to block the second attack. At most, he would be injured. However, the Poison Maitreya, who was far stronger than him, had been killed by these two sabers. This could only mean one thing. It wasn't that the Poison Maitreya was weak, but that the silver-haired youth had become stronger again!
These two slashes were much more powerful than before. Thinking of this, Broken Blade even felt that it was absurd. How much stronger could a sixth-level body cultivator and a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator be?
Luo Qing did not expect that someone would appear out of nowhere at this moment. Furthermore, that person's voice was extremely familiar. Being held in that person's arms, she felt an unprecedented sense of security. Luo Qing's breathing was weak, and her eyes were slightly red. Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. One of her hands tightly grabbed onto Lu Xiaotian's clothes, as if she was afraid that he would run away again. Luo Qing's voice trembled as she asked, "Brother Lu, is that you?"
"It's my fault. It's been hard on you." Lu Xiaotian sighed, and the cloak on his head flew away by itself, revealing a face that Luo Qing was very familiar with.
"It's really you!" A smile blossomed on Luo Qing's beautiful face. She was seriously injured at this time, and it was difficult for her to operate her Dharma power. She felt a sharp pain near her Dantian, but she felt that all the pain had passed.
"Cough, cough …" Even this burst of laughter affected her injuries. She coughed and a large amount of dark red blood oozed out of the corners of her mouth.
"You're poisoned." Lu Xiaotian was shocked. He quickly took out a Hundred Poison Pill and fed it to Luo Qing.
"Brother Lu!" In the attack of the Winged Riders just now, not only was Luo Qing injured, but only three disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect and the Divine Cloud Palace were left, including Luo Kang, whose leg had been shot off by the Wind-Fire Separation Spear. At this time, seeing Lu Xiaotian kill the Poison Maitreya with two strokes, Luo Kang, who was seriously injured, could not help but feel that he had been saved from death's door. Originally, when he heard that Lu Xiaotian had killed so many people in the Winged Cavalry Tribe in the area of Xuanye City, he felt that it was somewhat unreal. However, looking at the current situation, he was afraid that it was even worse than the rumors. Otherwise, why would these incomparably powerful Winged Cavalry Tribe, especially the people from the Kua Tribe, look at Lu Xiaotian as if they had seen a ghost?
Even the other two disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect were ecstatic when they saw the scene in front of them. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no matter how powerful the rumors were, they definitely wouldn't have believed that a Foundation Establishment cultivator could do this. Just by appearing here, he was able to intimidate several dozen vicious winged cavalry tribes, killing the top ten experts of the foreign cultivators, making several others tremble in fear.
It was indeed the silver-haired young man! Since the cloak flew away from Lu Xiaotian's head, all the Winged Riders felt a little difficult to breathe, as if their throats were strangled. The silver-haired young man in front of them was not only alive, but also more powerful than before.
"Winged Riders, and the three of you, can be considered old acquaintances. Although your skills have improved, your means are still as inferior as before. Since you are here, stay." Lu Xiaotian sat on Di Kun's back with Luo Qing in his arms. He turned around and looked at Kuasen, Miao Tian, and the others.
The faces of Kuasen, Miao Tian, and the others immediately turned red. If it were anyone else, they would have killed them with a single slash, but the silver-haired young man before them could not be dealt with through force. Although there were many of them present, they had still had the same number of people back then, yet the silver-haired young man had still slaughtered them several times.
"I was wondering who could be so arrogant. So you're the silver-haired young man who disappeared for eight years. Some people say that you're the number one cultivator of the Jin Dan, but I don't really believe it. You dare to act so impudently in front of so many people? I have to show you some respect, "Xiang Tieta, who had not directly participated in the encirclement of Luo Qing, said gruffly. Unlike the others, he did not show any fear. Instead, an unprecedented battle intent appeared on his face.
"Since you did not participate in the encirclement, I'll let you go this time. As for the others, it'll depend on your abilities."
"How arrogant!" Xiang Tieta roared. Although he appeared to be well-built, he was not a simpleton. To be able to make so many Foundation Establishment cultivators, including Miao Tian, tremble like cicadas in winter, especially the two slashes that killed the Poison Maitreya, this was not something an ordinary person could do.
The Golden Whip in Xiang Tieta's hand trembled, and a golden light covered his entire body.
"Cultivators below late Foundation Establishment, retreat!" The Kua tribe had already lost too many members to this silver-haired young man. Although they still seemed to have the absolute upper hand, in the end, the losses would definitely reach a level that they could not accept.
"Icy Soul Profound Melody!" Lu Xiaotian pointed a finger in the air, and a crisp sound reverberated.
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