The heavens started from the Sun Moon God Religion

Chapter 143 Mr. Iron Flute
"Brother Li, what if Lu insists on killing Long Xiaoyun today?" Lu Jiu suddenly asked.

Li Xunhuan frowned, and the energy in his body became stronger and stronger. In Lu Jiu's perception, a sharp energy was puffing out from his sleeves.

Obviously, Xiao Li's flying knife is ready to go.

Lu Jiu smiled calmly: "That day at the inn outside the pass, Lu said that he wanted to see the magic of Xiao Li's flying knife."

"I have no choice but to ask Brother Li for advice today!"

After saying that, Lu Jiu's aura erupted, and an invisible momentum rose like a mountain, pressing hard on Li Xunhuan and Long Xiaoyun.

Like an invisible shackle suddenly breaking apart, Li Xunhuan's energy that was originally firmly locked on Lu Jiu was instantly broken by his fierce momentum.

"This……"

Li Xunhuan was shocked. After decades of traveling around the world, this was the first time he saw someone who could break the lock on his own Qi. This showed that the other person not only had extremely deep internal skills, but also had an extremely high aura.

Ding Ding Deng

The fierce breath came across, and Long Xiaoyun was like a small boat in the huge sea of ​​waves. He was instantly annihilated by the momentum. His whole body was horrified and he couldn't help but retreat. His body was covered with cold sweat, as if he was coming from a deep well. It's like I just took off my clothes.

"My dear brother, be careful!"

Long Xiaoyun whispered, but he didn't notice that Li Xunhuan's forehead was also covered with cold sweat.

The right hand hidden in the sleeve trembled slightly, and the sharp energy was hesitant.

Opposite him, Lu Jiu smiled indifferently and stood quietly in the middle of the long street, as if waiting for Li Xunhuan to take action.

In an instant, everyone held their breath and concentrated, waiting for Xiao Li Feidao, who ranked third in the weapons spectrum, to reappear in ten years' time.

After a moment, Li Xunhuan frowned and suddenly looked up at Lu Jiu.

In his sight, Lu Jiu's whole body was full of flaws, especially his neck and chest, which were wide open. Even a warrior who had practiced concealed weapons for a month would probably be able to hit all the important points and points on Lu Jiu's chest. Throat.

However, Li Xunhuan, who had seen Lu Jiu's martial arts, hesitated.

For the first time, he had doubts about his flying knife. With Lu Jiu's martial arts skills, he would never be able to reveal such a big hole easily.

Furthermore, even if his flying knife hit Lu Jiu's throat, with Lu Jiu's abnormal horizontal training skills, an ordinary flying knife would probably not be able to kill Lu Jiu!
"Brother?"

Seeing that Li Xunhuan was indifferent, Long Xiaoyun called softly.

At this moment, a wisp of clear sound curled up in everyone's ears, from far to near, drifting over from the end of the street.

"Is this... the sound of a flute?"

Long Xiaoyun looked overjoyed: "It's Mr. Iron Flute here!"

The sound of the flute was distant and clear, making people intoxicated unconsciously. Lu Jiu looked around and saw a person passing by.

When I first saw him, he was still at the end of the street, but in the next moment, he had already crossed a distance of more than ten feet, and seemed to be flying in the wind like gray smoke, revealing an extremely superb light skill.

He has rosacea, a sallow face, a sparse beard, and is wearing a white washed gray robe. He looks like a rigid and stern old scholar from the countryside, but his body is filled with true energy that surges like a deep and an ocean, making people fearful.

Mr. Iron Flute!

Lu Jiu had only been in this world for more than two months, but he had heard of this person's name many times in the world.

According to legend, Mr. Tiedi was originally a teacher in an academy. He accidentally obtained magical skills from an ancient book. After practicing for more than ten years, he became famous in the world.

An iron flute in his hand is both an instrument for boring entertainment and a magic weapon for killing people. He became famous more than 40 years ago and often appears in various sects in the world. He is a guest of each sect, together with the heads of seven sects including Shaolin and Kunlun. As a friend, his martial arts skills are not inferior to those of the seven masters.

It is said that a few years ago, when Bai Xiaosheng arranged the weapons catalog, he wanted to put Mr. Iron Flute in it, and he was also ranked in the top ten. However, for some unknown reason, Mr. Iron Flute was not included in the weapons catalog, but It is generally recognized in the world that Mr. Tiedi's martial arts skills are not weaker than those of the top ten weapons masters.

Mr. Iron Flute did not refute this point, and none of the masters in the weapons spectrum objected either!

Lu Jiu glanced at the iron flute in the old scholar's hand, which was about the same length as a long sword. Before he could speak, Mr. Iron Flute's eyes flashed and he spoke: "Is this you, Lu Jiu?"

"You killed all these people?"

Lu Jiu said: "That's right."

Mr. Tiedi sighed: "When Fourth Master Long posted the invitation, I thought it was a bit exaggerated. I didn't expect that when we meet today, you are indeed worthy of the name of the devil. It's a pity..."

"What a pity?" Lu Jiu smiled lightly.

"It's a pity that you fell into the devil's way." "What is righteousness? What is devil?" Lu Jiu asked.

Mr. Tiedi frowned, and his tone became a bit stern. It had a bit of the charm of the teacher back then: "Stubborn!"

"Today I am here to teach you a lesson on behalf of your teacher!"

puff...

Lu Jiu couldn't help but laugh out loud: "How about Lu send the old gentleman to meet the elders of the master's sect?"

"Ok?"

Mr. Tiedi was about to ask, and Lu Jiu continued: "They are very lonely in the underworld. Now that the old gentleman can go there, they will definitely be very happy."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Jiuren flew into the air like lightning. He was in the air and raised his palm to take a picture.

boom!
The whole street suddenly whipped up a violent wind, and the turbulent and surging energy instantly filled the void, like a mountain falling down, carrying a huge force.

Mr. Tiedi's eyebrows jumped. He didn't expect that Lu Jiu would take action as soon as he spoke.

When I saw Lu Jiu take action this time, I immediately knew why Zhao Zhengyi, Tian Qi and others died. Just from Lu Jiu's casual palm, there was no way that any warrior ranked below the top ten in the weapon spectrum would survive.

call out!
Although he was horrified, Mr. Tiedi was a master after all. Although he was frightened, before the palm force came, his plum blossom steps flickered and erratic, narrowly escaping the bombardment of the palm force.

The next moment, he was rushing like the wind, and there was a flash of light in his palm. Before he could send it, he used the iron flute as a sword in his hand and stabbed Lu Jiu quickly.

"Second move!"

Lu Jiu's clear voice made Mr. Tiedi startled. He didn't understand why Lu Jiu shouted.

But the rest of the people looked stern. Facing Mr. Tiedi, who had been famous for decades, Lu Jiu actually planned to defeat the enemy within three moves?
is it possible?

Under the horrified gazes of everyone, Lu Jiu tiptoed a few feet and suddenly flew a few feet away. In an instant, he was within a few steps of Mr. Tiedidi.

"court death!"

Mr. Iron Flute's beard trembled, and the Iron Flute turned into a sword and struck Lu Jiu in the chest.

call!
Lu Jiu's parallel fingers were like swords, and his sharp breath pierced the void, hitting the iron flute exactly.

"Ok?"

Mr. Tiedi was shaken all over, and he felt an extremely cold force flow down the iron flute into his body, instantly freezing the meridians and blood in his arms.

"What kind of exercise is this?"

While hesitating, Lu Jiu's voice rang in his ears: "Third move!"

"This……"

Mr. Tiedi finally showed a horrified look on his face. The opponent was so vicious and so fast!

The next moment, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, he turned his wrist, and heard a crisp sound of 'ding' coming from his flute.

Dozens of cold stars shot out from the iron flute, covering Lu Jiu like a torrential rain, while Mr. Iron Flute retreated violently, intending to retreat to dissolve the cold and cold energy in his body before making any plans.

"I've been on guard against you for a long time!"

Lu Jiu sneered, waved his sleeves, and a burst of energy spurted out from his sleeves, blowing away all the incoming hidden weapons. His body suddenly turned around, his five fingers turned into claws, and he clasped the iron flute like a goshawk hunting. gentlemen.

"So fast!"

After all, Mr. Iron Flute was a master of his generation. When he was in danger, his whole body's energy exploded, and he shouted like thunder. With a move of his right hand, the Iron Flute in his palm turned into a cold light and slashed towards Lu Jiu's wrist.

"Hmph! Struggling in vain!"

Amidst the sound of gold and iron, Lu Jiu grabbed the iron flute with one hand, and the strength erupted from his hand. The iron flute instantly broke apart, and his five fingers rose up like hooks, turning into a dragon claw and grabbing Mr. Iron Flute's chest.

puff!

Mr. Tiefie let out a scream in mid-air. Lu Jiu used his hands hard, and his five fingers instantly broke his sternum, and the dark and cold Xuanming Qi penetrated into his body, instantly annihilating all his vitality.

(End of this chapter)