As the competition on the stage continued, some people died and others were sent away one after another. Including Dugu Han, whose strength is second only to Yuan Hao. Lu Xiaotian stared at the black light that sucked the monk’s blood essence on the transmission array. Intuitively, Lu Xiaotian can feel that the black light is the core that determines the whole transmission array.
According to his wishes, Lu Xiaotian wanted to open the black light to see what was inside. I’m afraid there are so many friars of all sects present that they won’t let him do so. There are no people who know the array among these friars. If the transmission array is damaged and can’t be repaired, won’t everyone be trapped and die here?
“Elder martial brother Lu, it’s time for you to play. I met the disciple of luoshamen once. Although he broke his arm, he is an elite disciple. His strength can’t be underestimated. Elder martial brother Lu, be careful.” Wu Yan reminded Lu xiaotiandao.
“Yes, elder martial brother Lu, that man is quite powerful. Before, two people in our team died under this man’s machete. The other party started at the sight of our LingXiao palace. I’m afraid I would have died if elder martial sister Wu hadn’t arrived in time.”
Zhu Yuchun said with lingering fear when he saw the one armed youth of luoshamen.
“Oh, really, thank you for reminding.” Lu Xiaotian felt a little narrow when he saw the one armed youth already on the stage.
“I didn’t expect the number drawn by elder martial brother Lu to be so forward. It seems that elder martial brother Lu will send it away in advance.” seeing Lu Xiaotian on the stage, Zhu Yuchun said with emotion. Lu Xiaotian’s number is 57, so he has this feeling.
“You are quite confident in Lu Xiaotian. Since the man of Luocha gate is also an elite disciple, why are you so sure that Lu Xiaotian will win? The one armed youth of Luocha gate may win.” Luo Qian said with some indifference.
“If you don’t speak, no one will treat you as a mute.” Su Qing’s face was not very good and said Luo Qian angrily.
“Yes, it’s the same school after all. Besides, elder martial brother Lu has saved us several times. We can’t hope that outsiders will win.”
Leng Qiaoyu and Wang Ningmei admired Luo Qian before, but a series of events in the blood forbidden area also changed the concept of several people. Compared with Luo Qian’s sharp edge, it attracted people’s attention. Lu Xiaotian is always covered with a mysterious veil, which is unpredictable.
Luo Qian’s tone stagnated. Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaotian had such a high prestige in these people’s hearts. Even when he was in his team, he couldn’t reach such a high level.
“In this competition, it seems that the one armed youth of luoshamen will really lose.” Zhu Yuchun said with a smile.
“Why?” Wang Ningmei asked curiously.
“No, you see that guy’s face is abnormal.”
Wu Yan suddenly reacted. Everyone was reminded by Wu Yan. Sure enough, the one armed youth was looking at Lu Xiaotian with resentment and some fear. Lu Xiaotian looked as usual, and there was a sense of banter on his face.
“Yes, this guy seems to be afraid of elder martial brother Lu. He must have suffered a loss in the hands of elder martial brother Lu. Elder martial brother Lu is really powerful. Ordinary elite disciples are really not the opponent of elder martial brother Lu.”
Zhu Yuchun laughed, but seeing Luo Qian’s dark face, he realized that the man in front of him seemed to have suffered a loss in Lu Xiaotian’s hand before. After realizing his gaffe, Zhu Yuchun quickly closed his mouth again.
“Is it you?” Qu Bi looked at Lu Xiaotian bitterly and wished to frustrate Lu Xiaotian.
“Are you going to end it yourself, or do you want me to do it?”
Lu Xiaotian didn’t expect such a coincidence. In front of him, Qubi was the guy who led the luochamen team to ambush him, but stealing chickens could not erode rice. The whole luochamen team ran away, Qubi and another disciple, and Qubi was cut off by him.
“You’re so sure you can beat me. It’s a dream. Take your life!” Qu Bi shouted angrily, and the black machete came out. Since you’re so unlucky, there’s nothing to say except fighting to the death.
Qiang! Black Jiao scissors and black machetes collided with each other again. In a twinkling of an eye, they collided with each other dozens of times, both sides up and down. Lu Tianxiao offered the golden flying sword again.
Qu Bi gritted his teeth and threw out a spirit tool machete at the same time. Unfortunately, his ice fire magic sand and Yin Sha son and mother nails were exhausted in the previous battle with Lu Xiaotian. Otherwise, he has a chance to win. Since Lu Xiaotian cut off his arm, Qubi found a place where no one was around to heal, and then wandered alone in the forbidden area. It was not easy to meet three same scattered disciples. Unexpectedly, they fell into this strange place again. More unfortunately, they also met Lu Xiaotian. It was really bad time. Lu Xiaotian made him so depressed that even if he died, he could not make the enemy feel better.
However, it’s a pity that Qubi wandered alone in the blood forbidden area during this time. He had to deal with a large number of demons and friars of other sects with ulterior motives. He gained little. When he entered this ghost place, he fought twice with the blood shadow demon lizard, and luckily picked up one life. The spirit items on your body have been consumed almost. After consuming all the only pieces of middle grade spirit stone on his body, Lu Xiaotian easily took out a middle grade spirit stone with another face. Qu Bi looked desperate and saw the black Jiao scissors zoom in before her eyes. In an instant, the head flew up and the consciousness began to blur.
Lu Xiaotian reached out and took away Qubi’s storage bag and machete tools. Looking at the envious look on the face of other monks, Lu Xiaotian felt a little dull. He already had six attack tools, which were enough. It wasn’t much. However, in order not to reveal the bottom, his face still showed a bit of ecstasy. But in fact, his attention was not on the black machete and Qubi’s body, but felt the black light that sucked the monk’s blood essence at a close distance.
Suddenly, Lu Xiaotian felt that the sleeping boundary breaking insect in the lingzao bag seemed to move. Lu Xiaotian was happy. He couldn’t see the fame of the blood soul transmission array, but there was no way to restrain the strange boundary breaking insect.
But the others had to fight, and Lu Xiaotian had to come down from the transmission array temporarily.
When he came down, the monks around him, even Luo Qian, changed their eyes. After killing Qubi, Lu Xiaotian had become an elite disciple with two magic weapons. His combat power soared. Even ordinary elite disciples were no longer Lu Xiaotian’s opponent. Because of this, Luo Qian also changed color. Once he refined the second magic weapon, Lu Xiaotian’s combat power was naturally stronger than him.