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"The early stage of Foundation Establishment?" That Kongming Sect disciple was somewhat dumbfounded. He simply didn't dare to believe that it was Luo Ping in front of him. His lips moved up and down, but he couldn't make a sound.
He originally thought that a senior martial brother of the golden elixir stage had come, but he didn't expect that the one who came was actually just an early stage Foundation Establishment junior martial brother. What was the difference between him and a wooden club?
The originally happy disciple discovered that he didn't feel the pressure of the golden elixir stage from Luo Ping's body, so he carefully probed. He didn't expect that he would find an early stage Foundation Establishment cultivator.
"I say, junior martial brother, are you a clown sent by monkeys?"
"Don't you know that this is a matter of life and death? If I didn't guess wrong, the situation here should be classified as an intermediate task. But why did you come here? Don't tell me you've taken an intermediate task? "
This disciple, who thought highly of himself as a senior martial brother, became more and more excited as he spoke. In the end, he was so excited that his face was almost distorted, and he asked very exaggeratedly.
"That's right. I came here precisely because I took an intermediate task. I heard there are more than 10 Xiumo cultivators here. Where are they? Quickly come with me."
Luo Ping answered with a calm face. Moreover, he took the initiative to ask the other to lead the way to the hiding place of the Xiumo cultivators. This made the opposite Kongming Sect disciple smile endlessly.
"I say, junior martial brother, did you cultivate until your brain was damaged? The other side has more than 10 late stage Foundation Establishment cultivators. What about you, an early stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, you still want to take the initiative to pick a fight?"
"You'd better hurry back and hand over the task to the golden elixir stage senior martial brother. I'll keep watch here. Quickly go back." That disciple almost shouted out, but he was afraid of being detected by the Xiumo cultivators, so his expression was very tangled.
The other common people also understood everything from the conversation between the two. They felt that the young man in front of them was only at the early stage Foundation Establishment realm, which was simply not enough to deal with the Xiumo cultivators. Thus, their originally excited mood instantly sank to the bottom.
"I don't think we need to go back." Luo Ping said.
"Why?" That disciple subconsciously asked.
"Because those Xiumo cultivators have already arrived." As soon as Luo Ping's voice faded away, a group of Xiumo Devil Cultivators flew over from behind them. Their laughter was very ear-piercing.
In just a short while, those Xiumo cultivators had already arrived in front of the crowd. When the common people turned around and saw so many Xiuzhenists, their faces turned pale with fright. They retreated one after another and then ran away like rabbits.
His speed shocked Luo Ping. It seemed that a human's potential was truly limitless. In the face of the threat of death, his speed of escape was comparable to that of a cultivator.
"Jiejiejie, I thought some powerful figure had arrived, but it turns out to be just an early stage Foundation Establishment brat. How boring."
One of the Devil Cultivators says wantonly. Obviously, like the disciples of the Kongming Sect, he disdains Luo Ping's strength.
The more than 10 Xiumo cultivators, all dressed in black robes, faintly emitted a frightening demonic aura from head to toe. They paid no attention to the common people's departure at all. All of their gazes are focused on Luo Ping and Zhou Donghuang.
"You Xiumo cultivators actually dare to appear at the foot of the Kongming Sect's mountain. You're really audacious. If you know what's good for you, then hurry up and leave. Otherwise, when my fellow disciples arrive, you'll definitely die." That Kongming Sect disciple says with a strong appearance but a weak heart.
He wants nothing more than to borrow the name of the Kongming Sect to frighten the Xiumo cultivators in front of him. After all, this place is only a little more than 1000 li away from the Kongming Sect. He doesn't believe that the other party won't be afraid.
What's more, there are only two people on his side. The disparity in strength between the two sides is too great. If a fight really breaks out, perhaps they won't even have the chance to escape.
"What's the use of talking so much nonsense with them? If they were afraid, they wouldn't have come here. Right now, let's just kill the devils." Luo Ping doesn't wait for those Xiumo cultivators to answer. He rushes to speak first, causing his fellow disciples to become so scared that their complexions change greatly and they swallow their saliva.
Before he can react, he only feels a cool breeze blow past him. Two blood-curdling screams come from the opposite group of Xiumo cultivators. The bodies of two Xiumo cultivators are sent flying into the air. They continuously flip several times before falling down.
The other Xiumo cultivators react even more quickly and scatter. They release a layer of black demonic aura around their bodies to protect them. Each and every one of them is highly focused on guarding against the attack.
The corpses of the two Xiumo cultivators fell heavily on the ground, smashing out two huge pits. A cloud of black gas floated out of the pits and was immediately sucked into the bodies of the two Xiumo cultivators who were closest to it.
That Kongming Sect disciple sees clearly that the black gas floating out of the big pits is precisely the demonic aura that the two dead Xiumo cultivators have painstakingly cultivated. It is equivalent to the true qi of a Xiuzhenist.
Xiumo cultivators and Xiuzhenists practice in a similar way. The only difference is that Xiumo cultivators don't absorb the reiki of heaven and earth. Instead, they absorb the evil qi, yin qi, blood qi, filthy qi, demonic qi and so on between heaven and earth. Finally, they gather in Navel and transform it into demonic qi.
A young man wearing cyan clothes appears in front of the Xiumo cultivators and that Kongming Sect disciple. It is none other than Luo Ping, who has successfully launched a sneak attack.
Just now, taking advantage of the Xiumo cultivators' unpreparedness, Luo Ping directly mobilizes the true qi in his body and the innate divine power of the five elements in his body. Under the 6th degree of the Floating Smoke Body Technique's speed, he directly punches the Navel of the two Xiumo cultivators.
Caught off guard, the two Xiumo cultivators simply don't have time to release demonic qi to protect themselves before Navel is smashed to pieces. Immediately afterwards, they are sent flying into the air by the huge impact.
As soon as Navel is smashed, the condensed demonic qi inside immediately spills out. This is an extremely pure tonic. Naturally, his companions won't let it go and directly absorb it into their bodies.
In the world of Xiumo cultivators, this kind of thing is too common. Even Xiuzhenists would do the same, but they wouldn't do it so blatantly.
"Brat, you've really got guts. You actually dared to launch a sneak attack on us. You're really tired of living." The one speaking is precisely the Xiumo cultivator who has just absorbed the demonic qi of his companions and is closest to the big pit.
"Thanks for the compliment. If it weren't for my sneak attack, how could you have obtained the demonic qi that your companions have painstakingly cultivated? Not only are you not grateful to me, you even want to kill me. It looks like you Xiumo cultivators really don't have the slightest bit of emotion. "
Luo Ping says with a beaming smile on his face. Secretly, he has already made preparations to take action at any time. The other side still has 9 people, and all of them are in the late Foundation Establishment stage. This kind of group fight should be the most difficult one in history.
"Humph, you're quite talkative. Let's see what you'll say after I tear you apart." The Xiumo cultivator's complexion changes. Demonic qi surges all over his body and a demonic weapon appears in his hand.
"Go!"
The Xiumo cultivator forcefully pushes the demonic sword, causing it to fly directly in front of Luo Ping. The demonic qi on the sword's surface flutters up and down, issuing a burst of whistling sounds like the wailing of ghosts and howling of wolves.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang."
Luo Ping responds quickly. The long prepared flying sword immediately appears in his hand and he slashes it back and forth in front of him, completely blocking the attack of the demonic sword. In the end, the demonic sword has no choice but to fall back.
The Xiumo cultivator catches the demonic sword and looks at Luo Ping somewhat strangely. He didn't expect that his all-out attack would actually be blocked so easily. It looks like this brat is quite something.
"Everyone, attack together. After we deal with these two people, we'll slaughter the entire town. After a long time, I'm afraid the Kongming Sect will really send more experts."
In the end, this Xiumo cultivator becomes ruthless. He no longer cares about his face and directly mobilizes everyone, intending to deal with the trouble in front of him as soon as possible.
The other 8 Xiumo cultivators all take out their own demonic weapons in tacit agreement. Unexpectedly, all of them are third rank demonic weapons, which is equivalent to a cultivator's third rank magic weapon.
"F * ck, so rich?" At this moment, that Kongming Sect disciple finally realizes the seriousness of the matter. It looks like the other side doesn't intend to let him go. He is thinking that no matter what, he has to stake it all. Maybe he will be able to struggle for a chance of survival, but …
When he sees that the other side is holding a third rank demonic weapon, the fighting spirit in his heart is extinguished. Although he is a late Foundation Establishment disciple, he hasn't even touched the shadow of a third rank magic weapon yet.
Currently, he only has a second rank magic weapon in his hands. Although it can be considered a fine item, how can it block the other side's third rank demonic weapon?
Just the aura he felt from the other side's demonic weapon made him shake his head helplessly. In a battle between two parties, one's cultivation level is one aspect, and the other is the treasure used to determine the outcome.
So much so that a high level weapon can make up for the lack of cultivation level, and in the end, it can kill the expert with a higher cultivation level. Therefore, treasures are still very useful.
"Catch." A streak of light flies in front of this Kongming Sect disciple. He reaches out with his hand and the streak of light reveals its shape. It is actually a flying sword.
"This is … a third rank magic weapon?" He looks at Luo Ping with some disbelief. Feeling the strangeness of the flying sword in his hand, he asks anxiously.
"Hey, be careful." Luo Ping shouts. While reminding the other side, he waves his sword to block the four demonic swords in front of him. The Kongming 12 Swords is like moving clouds and flowing water, displaying its full power in Luo Ping's hands.
Although he is facing a siege of four people, Luo Ping's expression doesn't change at all. Instead, there is a hint of a smile on his face, which makes the four demonic cultivators feel strange.
Although it is strange, they don't slow down their attacks. Each one of them is focused on controlling the demonic swords, attacking Luo Ping from different angles and directions, not giving him any chance to escape.
Although there is a gap in cultivation level, Luo Ping's true qi is not weaker than theirs. Moreover, in terms of physical strength, spiritual sense strength and strength, Luo Ping has the advantage.
The most important point is that Luo Ping has fought with demonic cultivators more than once. In the previous two fights with the blood devil, he has basically grasped the demonic cultivators' weaknesses.
Although the blood devil's cultivation level has decreased and there is no way he can compare with the four demonic cultivators in front of him, the blood devil has rich fighting experience. Therefore, Luo Ping has learned a lot from him.
The sword qi of the Kongming 12 Swords can be considered to be of the masculine type. Every time it comes into contact with the demonic swords, Luo Ping's sword qi will disperse the demonic qi on the surface of the demonic swords.
Although the demonic qi only disperses for a moment and then converges back, after so many times, the demonic qi has decreased a lot and the power of the demonic swords has also decreased.
Just like Xiuzhenists use their true qi to control their magic weapons to fight, demonic cultivators also use their demonic qi to control their demonic weapons. With less demonic qi, the power of the demonic swords will naturally decrease.
Seeing that Luo Ping's sword qi is so overbearing, the four demonic cultivators immediately increase their demonic qi. Receiving the attention of the demonic qi, the demonic swords become powerful again and once again block Luo Ping's sword qi attack.
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