C97 A tiger among wolves

"A corpse, huh?"

Luo Xiu sighed in his heart, if the battle with Guo Rong made him realize that there was someone stronger than him, then the encirclement of Ming You Valley Disciple in front of him made him feel that there was a threat of death.

With injuries on his body, there were six Beginner Martial Master s in front of him and two Intermediate Martial Master s of the same cultivation level. In fact, even Lu Qing was a High Level Martial Master whose cultivation level was higher than his, not to mention that there was even an elder-class person with profound strength by his side.

Luo Xiu shot a glance at the Elder Zheng in the distance. The old man was confident in his own identity, and did not make a move for the time being, but Luo Xiu understood that the majority of the reason why he was observing from the side was because he believed that Lu Qing dealing with him was enough.

"In other words, even if we defeat Lu Qing and the others, do we still have to face that elder-class person?"

Luo Xiu laughed bitterly in his heart, the situation in front of him, was truly dire.

However, the more he knew that his chance of survival was very slim, there was no fear in his heart at all. In fact, there was even an indescribable excitement stirring within his body.

soul-shaking pestle, appear!

Luo Xiu focused his mind, and his eyes suddenly became extremely determined. With a clench of his right hand, the black rod pestle appeared in the area where Yuan Guang had flashed, and in his hand, it trembled slightly, emitting a low humming sound that spread quietly in all directions.

"If you want to take away the treasure and my life, you have to ask the soul-shaking pestle in my hands first!"

With a haughty gaze, he swept his surroundings with his enemies. A haughty and soft voice came from Luo Xiu's mouth as his right hand tightly gripped the soul-shaking pestle and heavily stomped on the ground.

Bang!

With a low and deep thump, the imposing aura gushed out, causing a huge crater to appear on the ground, with countless cracks appearing. Such power was truly extraordinary!

"I'm on the verge of death!"

Lu Qing sneered, looked left and right, and gently waved his palm: "Go, annihilate him!"

After the two disciples around Luo Xiu heard his command, they immediately rushed forward, the pure Wu Yuan in their hands quickly gathering together, following that, they swung their fists and palms, then quickly formed a fist and a palm in front of them, all of them were gigantic like humans, fiercely smashing towards Luo Xiu from the left and right.

"Two Beginner Martial Master s!"

Facing the powerful attack from the left and right, Luo Xiu remained motionless, the corner of his mouth slightly raised into a cold arc, then he quickly took a half a step forward, his body bending down as the powerful Xuan Yuan Power pierced into her weapon. The soul-shaking pestle in his hand immediately swung, as though he was sweeping away a thousand troops.

Bang bang!

Just as the soul-shaking pestle made contact with the gigantic left fist and right palm, the tyrannical Spirit Qi gushed out, and in an instant, it completely destroyed the two palm lights, turning them into a gust of wind and dispersing them.

"I'll drag you two down with me!"

Luo Xiu's gaze turned cold, he waved the soul-shaking pestle in his hands again, and with a reverse sweep, he sent it flying towards the enemies that were pouncing on him from both the left and right.

"This is bad!"

The martial arts the two of them used with all their might was instantly broken, causing the hearts to be filled with shock, but Luo Xiu's swift and fierce counterattack caught the two of them off guard, and they quickly used their Qi to protect their bodies, but the two of them immediately knew, that everything was in vain.

Weng

The moment the soul-shaking pestle struck the two people's bodies, a strange force spread out, causing the two of them to be stunned, even the Essence in their bodies shook for a moment, after that it uncontrollably dissipated. Just as the two's protective Essence disappeared, the huge force from the rod pestle gushed out from their bodies.

"Puchi!" "Pfft!"

Two mouthfuls of blood spurted out as two figures flew backwards like sandbags. They fell to the ground ten zhang away, only stopping after a distance of thirty to forty zhang. The two unlucky bastards had already lost consciousness; it was unknown whether they were dead or alive.

"This?!"

"Humph!" Anyone else who wants to step forward, just attack! "

Luo Xiu took a heavy step forward, a dense killing intent quickly emitted from his body. The soul-shaking pestle in his hand pointed towards the surrounding Ming You Valley Disciple, and after sweeping his gaze around, under the gaze that was as cold as ice, no one actually dared to take a step forward.

There were even some cowards who quietly took two steps back under the frightening might and intimidation of Luo Xiu.

Lu Qing watched as his junior brothers slowly retreated, and then looked at the two lying on the ground not far away from him who were motionless. Anger welled up in his heart: "Brat, you still dare to hurt my people!?"

With that said, Lu Qing grabbed out of thin air and a black wooden stick appeared in his hands. The pole was three meters long and there was a flag hanging from it that looked like it came down from the heavens. The purplish-red bottom was covered with many black runes that surrounded a terrifying Phantom Face in the center.

"Evil Spirit Flag!"

Seeing the item in Lu Qing's hand flash, the morale of the disciples from Mingyou Valley immediately rose. This Evil Spirit Flag was a top-grade enchanted tool with a great power, under Lu Qing's usage, even the few disciples in the valley who had reached the first rank had to be wary of him!

Summon the evil spirits!

Lu Qing's gaze turned cold, he suddenly waved the Evil Spirit Flag in his hand, and with the buff of the top-grade enchanted tool, the vigorous Spirit Qi inside his body burst out, quickly transforming into a ghost image that was similar to a human. He paused in front of the flag, then shot out like an arrow leaving the bow, flying straight towards Luo Xiu.

"The power of materialized Yuan Power is comparable to a martial skill!"

Seeing Lu Qing take action, Luo Xiu's gaze turned serious, under the encirclement of the numerous martial masters, he had no way of dodging. Clenching the soul-shaking pestle tightly in his hand, he immediately swung it out, smashing heavily towards the ghost mask light figure that was charging at him.

Boom! *

Under this strike, the soul-shaking pestle smashed onto Spiritshadow's body paused, Luo Xiu's wrist suddenly sank down, and after a slight tremble of his body, he dispersed the Evil Spirit Phantom Shadow and Luo Xiu could not help but take a few steps back.

"What a powerful strength!"

Luo Xiu sighed in his heart, the Evil Spirit Flag's power was not to be underestimated, and under Lu Qing's control, its power was even more astonishing, even though the soul-shaking pestle had an innate restraining effect on Spirit Qi, he was still barely able to block the attack.

"Oh?"

Lu Qing's eyes also flashed, seeing the extraordinary weapon in Luo Xiu's hand, it immediately became a bit hot. Then, he laughed coldly: "I want to see how many moves you can take!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Evil Spirit Flag in his hand danced rapidly. After going back and forth three times, the six ghost faced Evil Spirits instantly gathered and rushed out together, bringing with them a faint demonic wind and Evil Qi.

"If we don't break the Evil Spirit Flag in his hands, these ghost shadows will never stop."

Luo Xiu's gaze passed through the six demonic spirits that were pouncing towards him, stopped on the Evil Spirit Flag in Lu Qing's hands for a moment, and then made a ruthless decision. With a stomp of his feet, his figure exploded out, flying straight towards Lu Qing.

Lu Qing did not move, the two disciples moved, narrowing the encirclement by a bit, and immediately appeared in front of Luo Xiu, blocking his path.

At the same time, the six Evil Spirits with ferocious auras had already arrived in front of Luo Xiu.

Overlord's Collapse Mountain Break!

A vigorous Xuan Yuan Power rushed into the rod pestle, and the soul-shaking pestle in Luo Xiu's hands suddenly swept outwards. A streak of strange gray light that was several meters large suddenly poured out, heavily smashing into the six evil spirits in front.

Boom! *

The moment the berserk Xuan Yuan Power touched the Phantom Shadow, it erupted, the might of this level of superior martial arts was astonishing, in just a breath's time, it had already scattered the Phantom Shadow formed by the Evil Spirit Flag.

As an extremely powerful ripple spread out, the grass on the hill was instantly flipped over. In the next moment, the powerful force charged towards the two disciples who were blocking the road.

"Quickly retreat!"

The two disciples were startled and knew that it was difficult for them to defend against this powerful martial skill. Just as they were about to dodge, it was already too late, the tyrannical power had already enveloped the two of them and after a blink of an eye, the powerful Xuan Yuan Power exploded.

"Puchi!"

Without even giving the two disciples enough time to react, the huge impact caused all of their internal organs to be damaged, and as they spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, the two of them simultaneously shot out to their left and right, heavily smashing into a tree trunk ten Zhang away, breaking the tree trunk and causing it to fall to the ground, heavily injuring at least if they didn't die.

"Is this guy really injured?"

Seeing Luo Xiu's forceful attack, Lu Qing's eyes flashed with a surprised look. If not for him personally witnessing Luo Xiu's sorry state in the Secret Palace, he would have suspected that Luo Xiu was seriously injured.

He originally thought that he could easily deal with his opponents, but in this short period of time, he actually injured four Martial Masters. With this kind of strength, even if it was Intermediate Martial Master which was completely unscathed, few would be able to do it!

"This brat is close to the High Level Martial Master. "His strength can advance by leaps and bounds so quickly!"

Lu Qing thought for a bit, then suddenly recalled an extremely important matter: "Could it be that he has already mastered the Xuan Yuan Gong?!"

Thinking about the rumor that the Xuan Yuan Gong could raise her strength, Lu Qing became greedy: In that case, I'll have to snatch the treasure!

After the two disciples fell to the ground in a sorry state, Luo Xiu also broke out of the encirclement with no difficulty and quickly rushed towards Lu Qing.

"Even if you can escape, you won't be able to escape me!"

Lu Qing laughed condescendingly, and an extremely large quantity of Wu Yuan immediately rushed into the Evil Spirit Flag. With the activation of the Artifact, the runes on it immediately shone with a strange light, and the Ghost-mask picture inside burst forth with a burst of extremely dazzling light.

"Divine Spirit General, appear!"

When the spirit qi had accumulated to its limit, Lu Qing suddenly waved the Evil Spirit Flag, releasing a bright and strange light quickly condensed in front of him. After a moment, a thirty meter tall light figure, like the Evil God Demon General's gigantic demon spirit, formed!

"100% of the Evil Spirit Flag's power!"