Chapter 1145: Three Measurements
轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！"Passing by in my leisure, I wonder what brings the three of you to stop me Don't tell me you intend to use your numbers to bully me" Lu Xia Tian cursed inwardly. That damned Shifting Mirror, while somewhat miraculous, had been detected as unusual by the other party, leading to this situation where he was surrounded by these three.
In fact, Lu Xia Tian also knew that it wasn't the Moving Mirror's fault. After his battle with Bi Qiong, the three-headed snake demon, Lu Xia Tian's perspective had broadened considerably. He had underestimated this man, who was only in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul and had a face full of wrinkles. His mind was so meticulous. Upon discovering him, Lu Xia Tian didn't act rashly, but instead speculated on his intentions, using Zhao Li to set up the Dragon Gate Formation specifically to wait for him.
Even that frail and cold old woman was only at the peak of the Yuan Ying mid-stage, with no great cultivators appearing. Lu Xia Tian's heart calmed slightly.
"Even at the brink of death, he still has the energy to talk nonsense. There's no need to waste time with him; just kill him." The shrunken old woman slammed her gnarled wooden staff onto the water's surface, sending a swirling vortex of icy wind outwards. Her stance clearly indicated she was ready to strike at any moment.
“Don't rush, first figure out his intentions before talking.” The wrinkled man secretly whispered to the thin old woman. Then he looked at Lu Xiaodao again, “Your Excellency might as well speak plainly, which faction sent you If it is something that makes us fear, we can let you go now, of course, if Your Excellency remains silent, this hurdle will be difficult for you to pass right now. You think that letting that Golden Core junior fly here has no purpose He calculated the distance beforehand, and with the three of us working together, we could kill you before anyone else is alerted, and then leave.”
A man with a face full of wrinkles looked at Lu Xiaitian and threatened him.
"If that's the case, then there's nothing left to say. Let's just do this." Lu XiaTian let out a cold snort, took a step forward, and eight flying swords emerged from his sleeves like fish swimming in water. The swords merged in an instant, forming a sword embryo. The transparent little sword inside the light shield hummed softly and joyfully charged towards the man who had attacked him earlier, clad in blue garments resembling fish scales.
The situation is already very clear. These people are all from the Zhao clan. Lu Xiaotian came from the Lingxu Secret Realm and knows the vastness of the Zhao clan, far beyond what he can handle alone. Perhaps in this matter, there are other powerful figures from the Zhao clan. Prolonging the conflict would be detrimental to him, so it's better to break the situation first. Therefore, as soon as he made a move, Lu Xiaotian took out his signature skill, the Piao Miao Sword Embryo.
Eight flying swords merged into one sword embryo, without the slightest trace of vertical or horizontal sword energy. The sword embryo merely trembled slightly before appearing before the blue-skinned man at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye. As the saying goes, you pick soft persimmons to squeeze; the best way to break through is by targeting the weakest link.
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“What an amazing swordsman!” The azure fish-skin man was taken aback, opening his mouth and spitting out a deep blue orb. The orb pulsed with azure light, transforming into waves of blue energy that attempted to encircle the ethereal sword embryo. However, the ethereal sword embryo only hesitated slightly. Under Lu Xiaottian’s fingertip command, its speed surged again.
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“Dead Sea Shark, hold on.” The frail old woman hadn't expected Lu Xiaitian to be so strong. With his every move, he put the Blue Sea Shark in a desperate situation.
The withered old woman's ebony staff whirled, and a ghostly black gibbon materialized within it, let out a menacing roar, and leaped out to intercept the attack of the sword embryo. With its hands wide open, the shadowy gibbon savagely pounded at the sword embryo.
With a snort, the shadowy phantom of the Dark Ghost Ape howled in pain as it was repeatedly repelled. The azure-skinned man, rarely breathing a sigh of relief, reached out and with a gentle push, a mystical artifact resembling a small mountain soared into the air, aimed directly at the sword embryo.
“This person’s methods are truly fierce, even the combined efforts of Yuan Laoma and Zhao Yuque barely managed to block his sword embryo. Fortunately, I called for these two reinforcements. If I had come alone, who knows who would have killed whom.” The wrinkled man, Zhao Tongshan, couldn't hide his astonishment. However, soon Zhao Tongshan grinned again, “Your Excellency’s skills are indeed extraordinary, being able to single-handedly fight against two people. I wonder how you would fare against me, adding my whip to the mix!”
With wrinkles all over his face, Zhao Tongshan moved his mind and with a wave of his hand, drew out a long whip that was several meters long. The green whip seemed to have life of its own, extending at a speed visible to the naked eye, whipping the air with a crackling sound.
This frail old woman and the man with a face full of wrinkles both reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and their strength in the same realm was definitely not weak. Although the blue fish-skin person was slightly inferior, it wasn't much different. Although his own methods were not weak, after all, he was one level lower in realm. Fighting against these three, the opponent used a wheel battle tactic. Although he might not be at a disadvantage for a while, as time went on, his mana would inevitably run out.
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Lu Xiaoteng moved his mind, and the ethereal flying swords held by Yuan Laoma and the blue fish-skin man buzzed apart, transforming into eight flying swords. Five of them engaged in a fierce struggle with the shadowy ghost ape and the blue fish-skin man's magic weapon. The remaining three flew from three different angles to cut into Zhao Tongshan's whip.
Whoa! That long whip, struck by the ethereal flying sword, seemed to crumble instantly. However, Zhao Tongshan's expression turned slightly cold at this moment, "My Poisonous Bee Whip is not something that can be easily dealt with."
As soon as his voice fell, the dissipated Venomous Peak Whip transformed into countless green venomous peaks with spikes, their faces contorted in ferocity. They surged towards Lu Xia Tian densely and frantically.
This emerald-spined wasp can pierce the defensive spiritual shields of cultivators, and its buzzing sound can severely interfere with an enemy's divine sense, giving Lanse Fishskin, the grandmother ape, a tactical advantage.
This green-sting wasp is not necessarily lethal, but once it gets close, especially when other powerful enemies are distracting nearby, it can become extremely troublesome.
Unexpectedly, the scholar with a sallow complexion remained unfazed. A layer of ancient silver armor appeared on his hands. With a few casual strikes, the wind gathered around his palms, forming an imposing force like a wall. Even Zhao Tongshan, the wrinkled man standing over ninety feet away, could feel the immense pressure from the opponent's palm strikes – wild and ferocious.
...The dense swarm of Ice Sting Wasps, as if striking an invisible wall, rebounded chaotically.
Having already condensed his blood into a toughening Qi, Lu Xia Tian was now a tenth-rank Body Cultivator. His every step crushed the void with force, his punches and kicks bursting forth with powerful Qi. Although Lu Xia Tian did not practice Body Cultivator fighting techniques, at such close proximity, the reactions and explosive power of a Body Cultivator were undeniably evident. What appeared to be light and airy punches unleashed waves of Qi that sent the throngs of Green Sting Poison Peak warriors tumbling like autumn leaves in a gale, scattered and opened by the sweeping force.
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“A Nascent Soul Stage body cultivator! A dual cultivator of both physical and magical powers!” The wrinkle-faced Zhao Tongshan and the ape grandmother, along with the others, simultaneously changed color in shock. Even though all three were mid-Nascent Soul stage powerhouses with extensive experience, they had seen cultivators who practiced both physical and magical arts before. However, body cultivation had gradually declined, and most cases were simply due to special techniques that allowed them to cultivate their physical bodies to a certain extent. But the scholar in front of them, with his sallow complexion, was extraordinary. Not only was his magical power superb, but he had also reached the astonishing tenth level of body cultivation, something they had never seen before.
"Whoosh!" A faint trail of fire flashed past.
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