The Legend of Cultivation by Little Mortals

"Where did the savage come from, don't you want to die?"

With the sound of shouting, more than ten people rushed out of the cave immediately, with hideous appearances.

Whoa!

Seeing Zhang Ye flying in the air with a person, these guys were terrified.

This shows that the person who came was a master foundation builder, the boss has a strange poison in his body, and his strength has not recovered, which is not good.

The bandits below looked at each other and reached a tacit understanding. They all ran in all directions, and all the birds and beasts were scattered in a blink of an eye.

The catastrophe is imminent!

"Just be a tortoise and see how good I am!"

Zhang Ye pushed with all his strength, and Xuankong Fist——this time the fist was almost as big as a fist, and it blasted away as if flying a kite.

Touch—the entrance of the cave collapsed immediately, and sand and stones flew up.

"Shacai, you are still lingering, I want you to scatter!"

The furious Luotuo rushed out suddenly, he covered his eyes with a cloth strip, it seemed that the wolf's poison smoke had killed him badly, and his eyes were temporarily blind.

The foundation builder has a different sense than ordinary people. The communication from the heaven and the earth, the induction of true energy, is even more real than what the eyes see.

As soon as the true energy was released, Luotuo's heart skipped a beat, unexpectedly he couldn't find the enemy's breath on the ground, but in the air.

"Is there any magic weapon?"

Luo Tuo thought quickly, in the fight earlier, this insidious bastard was only practicing Qi.

"Good boy, do you think that with a few magic weapons, you can kill me, dreaming!"

Luotuo talked eloquently below: "There is a huge difference between practicing Qi and building a foundation. I fell into your tricks last time, but this time it's not so easy. Even if you have a magic weapon, you can't use it at your level. In this way, it's not easy to be an enemy." Jieshen, you and I sit down and talk, being the second head of my cottage is not happy."

"Nonsense, my disciples of the Immortal Dao will not join forces with you. Today I will destroy you on behalf of the moon." Zhang Ye cursed loudly.

"Since when did I become enemies with the moon? Get lost!"

Luotuo was furious, sensing Zhang Ye's position, and flew towards him.

This is the strength of Luotuo, with strange movements and angles.

This time it was completely different from Bawangquan, the last time he pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger.

Zhang Ye only felt the shadow flicker, and Luotuo's claws had almost reached the throat.

Such a vicious and strange technique is Luotuo's unique skill.

Seeing his fingertips turning green, Zhang Ye didn't dare to be careless, and at the moment when his true energy was mobilized, his Xuankong fist was launched.

Xuan Kong Quan Jue is not only an attack method, it naturally includes defense and dodge methods.

From the Xuankong Fist, Zhang Ye naturally comprehended the Xuankong movement, which is definitely higher than the ghost hand of this Luotuo.

Whoosh—as if the afterimage left by Zhang Ye stayed in place, but the person flashed behind the spinning top.

Puchi——The afterimage of Zhang Ye was clawed viciously by the Luotuo, and the energy scattered, and the afterimage shattered.

Ghostly Hands and Eight Skills——As an old and cunning bandit, Luotuo is very adaptable and doesn't panic if he misses a hit.

The second method of the ghost hand, the ghost pays the seven stars to attack.

At the same time as he emptied and turned around, he kicked Phantom, and seven sharp attacks flashed.

It has already been sensed that his strength has not recovered, and his mana is not as strong as his own who just built the foundation.Zhang Ye changed his fighting style, Xuankong Fist - the moment his arm swelled, a huge fist hit him.

Touch, bump, touch—— Luo Tuo kicked Zhang Ye's big fist with seven imposing kicks. Although it blocked part of the momentum, it was useless.

This time Luotuo was shocked, the person who fought against him two days ago seemed to be a different person at this time, and his strength was actually superior to his own.

Ghost hand and eight body protection - sensing the danger, Luotuo's whole body shrank by almost half in an instant, like a tortoise that admitted its mistake, but its whole body's energy soared.

"Hmph, is it useful?"

Zhang Ye's fist was like a sledgehammer, smashing the defensive gyro so that blood spewed out of its mouth, and it flew into the air.

Xuankong Shadowless Fist - Feeling the unique defensive method of Luotuo, using heavy blows seems to be inefficient.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Zhang Ye exhausted his true energy and punched out with dense Xuankong fists.

Originally, he wanted to escape with a heavy blow, but before he could relax, he found dozens of tiny bursts of zhenqi, as if thousands of swords flew towards him.

Luotuo almost died of anger, thinking that you are a sinister murderer, and you really want to kill Lao Tzu. I just attempted a robbery once, so I don't have that much hatred against you.

Pengpengpengpengpengpeng——the Luotuo who failed to escape was chased by Zhang Ye in the air to practice boxing.

Like a propeller, he was punched more than a hundred times by Xuankong Wuying in an instant.

There was a splash—the Luotuo spurted blood, and the clothes on his body were torn to pieces, and his buttocks were now bare.

"I fought with you!"

Luotuo failed to escape, and at the same time, he finally sacrificed his magic weapon!

Flying Sword!

When Zhang Ye was about to pursue again, a cold light flashed, and the air was very cold!

not good!

This flying sword has a much stronger aura than Zhang Ye's second-grade flying sword last time.

Moreover, last time Zhang Ye's flying sword was a new sword, he had never drank human blood, and his murderous aura was insufficient. This time, Zhang Ye could directly smell the bloodthirsty rage.

Zhang Ye didn't dare to be careless, so he gave up chasing the Luotuo, and threw a fist to stop the flying sword, while retreating quickly.

"Can you run?"

Luotuo sensed that Zhang Yeji was poor, not only did not run away, but with Feijian's encouragement, he killed a carbine and came back, wanting to clean up his shame.

Ghost Hand Eight Techniques - Luotuo made a last stand this time, and cooperated with the flying sword to attack from different angles.

Zhang Ye had a premonition of danger.

He quickly made an assessment: Although the flying sword is not as powerful as the gyro, it is a sword after all, and its damage to the physical body will be infinitely magnified.Foundation builders are far from being able to ignore physical wear and tear.

At that moment, Zhang Ye decided to block the small zoom.

Xuankong Fist—With most of the true energy, Zhang Ye made the strongest punch, hoping to block the attack of the flying sword, and then resist Luotuo's ghost hand.

But the strength of his fist was not yet full. Little Treasure, who was sleeping in the seven-treasure gourd, sensed Zhang Ye's danger and suddenly opened his eyes.

The little guy jumped out of the Seven Treasure Gourd by himself.

"Little Treasure is in danger, run!"

Zhang Ye screamed immediately, because he didn't know what kind of magic weapon this flying sword was, and Xiaobao might be in danger.

But Xiao Bao didn't listen, his body instantly enlarged a little, he opened his mouth, and swallowed the delicate silver flying sword.

It also hiccupped and ran back to sleep in the gourd.

"what!"

Feeling that the aura of his flying sword suddenly disappeared, Luotuo's face was ashen, dissatisfied with the attack of the ghost hand and eight methods, he immediately retreated and fled.

"If you still want to run now, stop making trouble!"

Zhang Ye's Xuankongquan, which was already at full strength, finally turned to attack.

Xuankong Meteor Fist—a fist as big as the sky, with infinitely thinned and elongated arms, chasing and chasing the fleeing Luotuo.

Luotuo's eyes darkened, and he thought to himself: My life is over, I fell into the hands of this insidious little bastard.If he hadn't been greedy earlier and had accelerated his escape when releasing the flying sword, Lao Ming would have hugged him.

Touch—as if hit on the back by a huge hammer, the seven holes of the spinning top bleed out, like a kite with a broken thread, after flying for a while, it fell down and hit the ground, twisting continuously.

"kill him!"

This time, Su Qing, who was on his back, and Zi Yi, who was in the sea of ​​knowledge, encouraged him together.

With Zhang Ye's true energy absorbed, he landed on the ground to observe. Luotuo's vitality was already weak. Even if he didn't kill him, the inner alchemy would be destroyed, and his cultivation would be useless.

The little guy felt cruel, and finally shook his head: "Forget it, I won't kill him, but I won't save him either, let's just fend for ourselves."

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked away.

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