Martial arts: start from copying the root bone

Chapter 33 0033: Master Killing

It's very risky, although it can be seen that this kid is Lao Luo's former disciple and has no killing intent, but it was actually a bit risky just now.

But it can be regarded as taking a successful risk to copy the talent.

Lu Changfeng looked at his interface, and the [Sword Vein] talent has been copied.

Name: Lu Changfeng
Root bone: first-class top, first-class middle X3
Talent: top-rank talent [Swordsman], top-rank talent [Jian Xin], top-rank talent [Sword Vein], top-rank talent [Flying Swallow], top-rank talent [Boxing], top-rank talent [Knife], and low-rank talent Palm Technique.

Boundary: Forged Blood Sixfold
Forging blood skills: [Leshan Nuvajra] is complete. 【Fengtian Forging Body Saber Technique】Small success.

Martial arts: [Blaster Swordsmanship] Perfection, [Blood Burst Step] Perfection, [Antelope Tipping Technique] Perfection, [Falling Leaf Knife Technique] Perfection.

Martial arts experience: Blaster Sword Intent (Elementary Sword Intent) (Increases the power of sword techniques by 65%), Fallen Leaf Saber Intent (Increased Sword Intent) (increases the power of sword techniques by 55%)

Replication interval: 49 days.

Close the interface.

Lu Changfeng felt a fragrant wind coming, and it was Wang Yue who rushed over and stretched out his hand to help him.

"Lu Gongfeng, are you alright?"

"so far so good."

Lu Changfeng said.

Zhao Xingtian's cultivation is really unfathomable.

Zhao Xingtian's casual palm just now was quite powerful.

However, Lu Changfeng was at the sixth level of forging blood, and with the addition of [Fengtian Body Forging Saber Technique] to improve his physique, he really didn't suffer any injuries except that he was pushed a little embarrassingly.

"The thing is in my hand, come and get it." On the other side, Lao Luo had already pulled out and pulled out the rusty long sword in his hand.

Zhao Xingtian walked slowly towards Lao Luo.

There were eight swordsmen surrounding him with swords, and the aura they exuded was that they were all martial artists in the tendon-changing realm!
The encirclement circle of eight swordsmen included Lu Changfeng and Lu Changfeng in Nen. Seeing this, Lu Changfeng temporarily pulled Wang Yue to stay where he was.

"The Zongmen's law enforcement team also brought you here. It seems that you have really become the Young Sect Master." Lao Luo pointed his sword at Zhao Xingtian.

Zhao Xingtian spread his hands: "I deserve it."

"Luo Xingyun, originally I respected you very much, but I voluntarily left the sect in order to catch up with the Yue family."

"However, I didn't expect that you would hide something from me."

"Before Xu Fan leaves the rebellious sect, let me give you that thing!"

"Catching the moon sword species!"

Lao Luo's face remained unchanged: "This thing is indeed in my hands, but you are not talented enough, so I can't give you the Chasing Moon Sword Seed."

Zhao Xingtian's complexion changed: "Joke, I'm not talented enough? Is your talent enough? This is something from Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Now that you have left the sect, you should keep it!"

Lao Luo glanced in the direction of the mountain gate, sighed, and shook his head: "If you defeat me, the things will naturally be yours."

"This is what you said!"

"I haven't seen you in ten years, let me show you my strength!"

Zhao Xingtian slashed towards Lao Luo with a sword.

A blue sword light left the body from the body of the sword, and shot out tens of meters away, directly hitting Lao Luo's face!

"The starlight swordsmanship of Xingyi?"

"With such a sword light, it seems that you have broken into the Yijin Dzogchen realm for a long time!"

The rusty long sword in Lao Luo's hand was peeling off inch by inch, revealing a long sword with a faint aura.

"Shh!"

Lao Luo slashed with his hand, and a deep yellow sword light that was not inferior to Zhao Xingtian's was slashed out!

The two sword lights met in mid-air and exploded.

From far away, Lu Changfeng could feel the strong wind coming.

Then, there was a continuous sword light competition between the two.

After dozens of sword lights, the master and apprentice approached each other in tacit understanding.

Gorgeous melee sword moves were used by the two of them.

"Starlight Sword Intent!"

Suddenly, Zhao Xingtian shouted loudly, his body was covered with a layer of faint blue energy, and the power of the sword move in his hand doubled directly!
It was almost to the point where Lu Changfeng couldn't see clearly.

This is definitely a sword intent above the intermediate level!Amplification strength is terrible!Lu Changfeng thought.

On the other side, Lao Luo's body was also shocked, his eyes were empty, and the pale yellow energy enveloped Lao Luo's whole body.

It's another sword intent above intermediate level!

This time, the two fought for more than a hundred moves. It can be seen that after using the sword intent, the gap between Zhao Xingtian and Lao Luo began to widen.

After a hundred moves, Lao Luo slashed Zhao Xingtian's body with his sword.

Zhao Xingtian's complexion turned pale even though he had internal energy to protect his body, and he retreated a few meters.

Lao Luo didn't pursue, "You can't even beat me with a broken bone, so why take away the Chasing Moon Sword?"

Zhao Xingtian showed resentment: "Why don't you give it to me?"

"Is it so difficult that you want to take the sword seed to the grave?"

"Let me tell you the truth, Xuanyuan Sword Sect only has Douzhuan and Xingyi veins left now, and the Chasing Moon vein will no longer exist in Xuanyuan Sword Sect!"

Unexpectedly, Lao Luo had already expected it and was unmoved.

Lao Luo sheathed his sword and left in the opposite direction.

Zhao Xingtian gritted his teeth, "Kill him!"

Hearing the words, the eight swordsmen rushed towards Lao Luo.

When the swordsmen passed by, Lu Changfeng grabbed Wang Yue and ran away.

While running, Lu Changfeng looked behind him from the corner of his eye.

Fortunately, no one caught up.

Lao Luo, I am really unable to help you, sorry.

Those eight swordsmen turned out to be at the level of great martial arts masters!

With such strength, how dare Lu Changfeng stay here!

There was bursts of sword energy behind him, and Lao Luo's figure was buried by the sword light.

Lu Changfeng and Wang Yue hurried all the way, and finally arrived outside Fengcheng at noon the next day.

At this moment, Lu Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them, Wang Yue and Wang Yue, already had a look of travel and dust on their faces.

"Lu Gongfeng, won't my brother have any accidents in Xuanyuan Sword Sect?" Wang Yue asked.

Lu Changfeng shook his head: "It should just be an internal conflict between the two of them, perhaps driven by external forces, but it still doesn't involve your brother."

"With Wang Shao's talent, he should work hard in Xuanyuan Sword Sect, not to mention becoming a true disciple, but becoming an inner disciple should be no problem."

Wang Yue nodded, it was really as Lu Changfeng said.

The two returned to the palace, parted ways, and Lu Changfeng returned to the shrine.

Lu Changfeng was still a little unaccustomed to the absence of Lao Luo, a chess player, in the shrine.

Because of this, Lu Changfeng also lacked the channel to copy the first-class middle root bone.

Fortunately, after this time, the relationship with Wang Yue has become much closer.

I don't know how many times the two of them had physical contact along the way.

It should be easier to copy Wang Yue's root bones next time.

"Moon-chasing sword species."

"Sounds great."

"Lao Luo, I hope you are auspicious and have your own destiny!"

"Rebellious disciples, don't take them indiscriminately!!"

But no matter how he thought about it, in that situation, Lao Luo had no chance of surviving in the face of a disciple who was mad and killed his teacher.

Maybe Lao Luo returned to the sect with the idea of ​​mortal death this time.

Lu Changfeng took a hot bath and fell into a deep sleep.

(End of this chapter)