Global Martial Arts: I Have a World of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 71 Kill Streak
Seeing the four of Yan Zheng flying over, Xu Xuan had no time to destroy the corpses, so he could only put the corpses into the storage bag first.

Then his figure flashed, and he hid himself again.

As soon as he hid, the four of Yan Zheng came to the top of the woods.

"The Mu brothers have gone down."

One of the monks holding a magic disc, muttering words, used the disc to locate it back and forth, and finally locked in the forest below.

Yan Zheng looked down at the dense forest below him for a moment, took out a talisman and slapped it on his body: "Be careful, don't be careless."

As the talisman split, a water-blue shield immediately rose from his body.

Seeing this, the other three took out a shield-like talisman and slapped it on their bodies, and took out the magic weapon.

When they were ready, they carefully dropped to the ground outside the woods.

Xu Xuan saw the other party's actions in his eyes, and couldn't help but sigh that Yan Zheng acted cautiously and had rich experience. Compared with the two robbery cultivators who rushed down before him, he was completely different.

If ordinary casual cultivators faced Yan Zheng, they would never be able to escape the opponent's pursuit, and in the end they could only let him handle it. Unfortunately, when they met Xu Xuan, these preparations could only last a few more tricks.

Since the sneak attack was useless, Xu Xuan no longer hid, slapped the storage bag, took out a magic bell, and urged mana to pour into it without reservation.

The bell grew rapidly with the mana input, and floated up with a gray-black light shining, hanging above the head.

Such conspicuous mana fluctuations immediately attracted the attention of the four of Yan Zheng, and when they found out that it was Xu Xuan, they all showed joy.

"Fellow Daoist, if you get caught now, I promise I won't hurt your life."

After Yan Zheng sensed that Xu Xuan was real and only had the fourth level of qi training mana, he was greatly relieved. Although he was curious about the whereabouts of the Mu brothers, he didn't think too much about it. He only thought that the two had missed their target and went to search elsewhere.

He signaled with a look, and the three accomplices around him flew out with him, wearing shields, and surrounded Xu Xuan.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Yan is dying but he doesn't know it."

Xu Xuan laughed loudly. As soon as the word "Zhi" fell, his whole body swelled up as if he was inflated. Muscles swelled up, joints creaked up, and big tendons spread all over his body like dragons coiling around him. The explosive force and oppression rushed to his face.

"Physical cultivation! No, I misunderstood, wait a minute, fellow daoist..."

Yan Zheng sensed the imposing force released by Xu Xuan and the irresistible sense of oppression. He judged that this was at least the power of a monk at the peak of the third level of body training.

He never expected that Xu Xuan was hiding so deeply, and there was no sign of such a strong physical strength.

At this moment, regret suddenly rose in his heart, knowing that he had provoked someone who should not have been provoked.

At the same time, he quickly flew back, trying to create distance.

The two sides are really too close, facing physical training is tantamount to courting death.

So Yan Zheng tried to beg for mercy in order to gain some buffer time.

But how could Xu Xuan let go of this opportunity.

"late."

Before the other party finished speaking, Xu Xuan stomped his feet, his body boomed like a fast arrow, and he came to Yan Zheng in the blink of an eye.

Capture the thief first, capture the king first, and his palm with the size of a cattail leaf fan, like the seal of shaking the sky, covered Yan Zheng's head with unparalleled impact.

Yan Zheng only felt his scalp go numb at this moment, knowing that he was at the critical moment of life and death, he quickly released a round shield from the storage bag, poured mana into it desperately, and it began to expand and prop up.

However, at this moment, the bell suspended above Xu Xuan's head shook lightly, and made a clear "ding" sound.

The sound of the bell made Yan Zheng's shield vibrate for a while, but the shield obviously couldn't completely defend against this kind of attack that was biased towards the soul, Yan Zheng's body froze slightly.

Although he recovered in a blink of an eye, the round shield magic weapon fell down like a deflated ball.

Boom!

Xu Xuan blasted the air with one palm, landed on the opponent's shield, smashed it into pieces with one blow, and then covered Yan Zheng's face.

puff.

Yan Zheng's whole head was like a smashed egg, blood mixed with brains splashing everywhere.

At the same time, his headless body was rolled up by the strong impact and flew out backwards.

From Xu Xuan's violent attack to Yan Zheng's death, all of this happened in the blink of an eye. The other three monks saw that the guild leader who had completed his Qi training failed to withstand a blow, and they were frightened and scattered.

Loose practice groups are like this, each one is like a hyena, with no loyalty at all.

Now that these people know the details, of course they have to kill the roots.

Xu Xuan couldn't allow the remaining three people to escape from under his nose, and immediately ignored the consumption of mana, he repeatedly urged the bell magic weapon, and kept shaking the soul-stirring sound.

At the same time, he stepped forward, like a tiger entering a herd of sheep, catching up to the weakest person who was frozen by the soul sound, and covering the opponent's back with his palm.

This palm fell, and the shield blasted the man into the air. Before the person landed, the shield was shattered into powder and exploded together with the whole person under the impact of unrivaled force.

Xu Xuan didn't stop, turned his footsteps, and chased after another person.

While the rabbit was up and down, he caught up with another person who had just returned from his soul.

boom!
The shield is broken.

Xu Xuanyu thrust his finger through the opponent's throat.

In the end, there was only one horse-faced monk left. This man was so frightened that his mind collapsed, and he begged for mercy loudly while trying to escape.

Seeing Xu Xuan rushing forward unwaveringly, a ferocious look flashed in his eyes, and he manipulated a saber-shaped magic weapon into a streamer to slash towards Xu Xuan.

This person obviously knew that if he ran again, he would surely die, so he exploded with blood and made a desperate move.

Facing the attacking magic weapon, Xu Xuan was still indifferent, and raised his hand to slap it leisurely. He only heard a clang, and slapped the streamer away.

With his current physique, coupled with the endless protection of soft strength, a low-grade magic weapon of the first rank can't even break his skin.

Xu Xuan took a step forward and shot towards the opponent like lightning.

There was no suspense in the ending. Under his blow, the horse-faced monk died tragically on the spot with a face full of despair.

After the battle, Xu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. Although he consumed too much mana, it was nothing to him, and his overall strength could be said to be intact.

After picking up the bell, he began to search the four of Yan Zheng one by one.

After a lot of busy work, I harvested four more storage bags and five magical artifacts.

Xu Xuan threw out the corpses of the two robbers who came after him first, piled them together with the corpses of Yan Zheng and the other four, and cast three fire bombs in a row, reducing them to ashes.

After tidying up the battlefield, he tied all the storage bags around his waist and put on clean clothes. After that, he restored his original appearance, took out his flying sword, steered a cyan light, and flew towards Qianji City.

Back in Lingtian Courtyard, Xu Xuan couldn't wait to enter the cave space.

After roughly reinforcing and clearing the collapsed place, he took out all the storage bags, cracked them open and dumped everything in them to the ground.

"Get rich!"

Xu Xuan looked at the harvest piled up like a hill, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

(End of this chapter)