Chapter 5: Melee Against Kill
"Zheng Centipede! How dare you attack the Mu Family cultivators in front of Lake Fei Yue!"
Looking at the black-skinned man at the ninth level of Qi Refining, the Mu Family Master's tone was cold and shocked.
During the journey, he kept his guard up, not wanting to be attacked when he was almost at his doorstep.
"Kill! Fight quickly!"
Zheng Centipede laughed fiercely and pinched his spell, the flaming greatsword under his feet skyrocketed to the size of a door plate, and a hint of bizarre black aura came through from the depths of the flames that pulsated on the blade's body!
Knife light flame, cut through the air, straight cut Mu family master.
At the same time, the six cultivators behind Zheng Centipede were all out in force, their cultivation levels were all at the mid-refining stage.
One of them, a beautiful woman at the seventh level of Qi Refining, cast a vine spell, a green vine drilled out of the ground and wrapped itself around the Mu Family Master.
"Dare to be arrogant in front of the Mu Family, all of them will stay today!"
The Mu family master's face was gloomy, he sacrificed a green flag and pestled it to the ground, forming a green wind scroll that was the size of a thatched cottage in the same place.
He also crushed a talisman, and a golden light shield protected his body.
Poof! Poof!
However, with one against two, the Mu Clan Master quickly fell into a disadvantage, the light of the green flag in front of his body dimmed, and the golden light shield was cut through by the flaming sword awnings.
Four Mu Clan cultivators were able to face the Zheng Clan's five mid-stage qi refining cultivators.
Again, the situation is not optimistic.
The thrilling fight caught the surviving teenagers off guard.
Many of them were pale, and their stocks were fighting.
When they first entered the Immortal Cultivation World, how had they ever seen such a scene?
"The Immortal Cultivation Realm is too dangerous! I want to go home and plant a field...... " Li Ergu cried out, his voice trembling.
"You guys go to the family!"
A youth of the Mu Clan, who was at the fifth level of Qi Refining, transmitted his voice to several people.
This person Lu Chang'an had an impression.
His name is Mu Yunfei, and he has given out spirit stones to ten teenagers before.
"Right, run away!"
"We are just a burden if we stay here."
The teenagers reacted quickly and ran in the direction of Fei Yue Lake.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple."
Lu Chang'an frowned slightly and did not rush to escape.
The Zheng Clan's cultivators clearly had the advantage of numbers, but they just pestered the Mu Clan Master and the others without caring about them.
This made Lu Chang'an feel abnormal.
As expected, the teenagers had only escaped a few dozen meters.
Snort!
A several feet long wind blade swept past the fastest running teenager.
He couldn't even scream in time.
The young man's head was separated from his body, and blood gushed out.
Hiss!
The fleeing teenager came to an abrupt halt, and the hairs on his body stood on end.
"There's still an ambush!"
The Mu Family Head and the four family cultivators, their faces sank.
Three cultivators floated down from the tree on the side of the road.
Two men and one woman.
The leader was an ugly woman, with a cultivation of the fourth level of Qi Refining, and instructed the two young cultivators behind her:
"This is your first real battle in the Immortal Cultivation World! Follow me to kill the remaining eight Immortal Seedlings, don't take it lightly......" "Don't worry, Sister Feng!"
"We have magic weapons in our hands, killing these freshly initiated Immortal Seedlings is just like killing a chicken!"
The two young men were around twenty years old, cultivating at the third level of Qi Refining, with more excitement than nervousness on their faces.
Lu Chang'an's perception was sharp and heard the conversation between the three.
Obviously, that ugly woman wanted to use them, the immortal seedlings, as a whetstone for the young people in the clan.
These Immortal Seedlings are weak in cultivation, do not have magic weapons, and are not proficient in spells, so when facing the ugly woman's trio, they really don't have the power to fight back at all.
Just two young men at the third level of Qi Refining, with magic weapons in hand, could slaughter them.
"Time is limited, hurry up and kill!"
The ugly woman led the way, not even bothering to offer up her magic weapon, casually throwing a wind blade, cutting another Immortal Sapling girl off at the waist.
There are only seven Immortal Hatchlings left.
Only three or four of them know one or two spells.
"Zheng Yan, let's compare who killed more!"
The two young men laughed maniacally, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, maneuvering their spells to kill them.
"Hmph!"
Lu Chang'an knew he couldn't just sit back and wait for death, his fingertips rubbed out a stone-sized fire bomb and coldly attacked one of the young men.
Fire Bomb Technique, one of the less powerful fire spells.
This is the only attack spell Lu Chang'an learned from the monk.
However, in Lu Chang'an's hands, the power and speed of this fire bomb was more than fifty percent stronger than the original.
"So fast!"
The young cultivator was startled, and in his haste, he maneuvered his magic weapon, the Iron Sword, back to defense.
Peng!
The flames exploded, most of the power was blocked by the magic weapon, but the small amount of fire made the young cultivator anxious.
"Little beast!"
The young cultivator was furious, a fire bomb was not a big threat, but it made him lose face.
After all, his opponent was only an Immortal Sapling on the first level of Qi Refining.
The young cultivator manipulated his iron sword and prepared to strike in his anger.
"Yan'er, be careful!"
A sharp wind stabbed at him, and the ugly woman in the distance exclaimed in alarm.
However, it was too late!
Lu Chang'an's body trailed shadows and approached in the blink of an eye.
A finger flicked out, a three-foot aura!
The young cultivator named Zheng Yan's body stiffened and looked blankly at the bloody hole in his chest.
A three-foot aura pierced through his heart.
This is Lu Changan's top martial art, the Heavenly Flick Finger.
The previous Fire Bomb Technique was just a cover-up.
"Martial Dao innate, not to be taken lightly."
After killing Zheng Yan, Lu Chang'an downplayed it.
Picking up the flying sword of the magic weapon dropped by his opponent.
Amidst the ugly woman's roar of shock and anger, he quickly retreated backwards.
"Zheng Yan......"
Another young cultivator of the Zheng family, shocked and lost his voice, slightly stunned, the ferocious attack was slowed down.
The Immortal Saplings gained some time to catch their breath.
Spell it out!
Inspired by Lu Chang'an, several teenagers who knew spells joined hands and returned to attack another young cultivator at the third level of qi cultivation.
"Yan'er--"
The ugly woman at the fourth level of Qi Refining roared in anger, her eyes filled with blood, killing intent to the bone as she chased after Lu Chang'an.
Snort!
Three consecutive wind blades chopped at her.
Spells that could kill other immortal seedlings in seconds had no effect on Lu Chang'an.
His powerful divine sense allowed him to have a sharp enough reaction.
The body speed of a martial arts master wouldn't be too much of a disadvantage when facing the fourth level of Qi Refining.
"Innate martial artist?"
The ugly woman gritted her teeth and quickly calmed down, offering a small golden copper bell.
Lu Chang'an's face changed and without thinking, he backhanded three fire bombs.
The ugly woman with a sneer, do not dodge, not dodge, mana into the full force, in front of the gold and copper bell buzzing, forming a copper-colored light cover, as if an inverted copper bowl.
Tent! Tent! Peng!
Three fire bombs hit the copper-colored light shield and exploded violently.
The luster of the small golden-copper bell weakened by 30%.
"The power of this fire bomb?"
The ugly woman couldn't help but be moved, the three fire bombs sent out by Lu Chang'an were actually a few points stronger than before, approaching the third level of Qi Practicing cultivators.
After a few consecutive firebomb spells, Lu Chang'an had lost most of his mana, and Evergreen's mana was recovering continuously. "Die!" The ugly woman's eyes showed a cold light.
The small golden copper bell "clang" sound, deafening, not far from the low cultivation of young people bleeding from the mouth and nose.
A circle of light golden ripples swept towards Lu Changan at a terrifying speed.
"A sonic attack that shocks the soul?"
Lu Chang'an's mind shook slightly and recovered instantly.
Heaven-defying Demonic Sound!
He operated his innate true qi and inhaled fiercely, his belly and cheeks bulging like a balloon.
Another martial arts skill.
Roar!
Sand and rocks were flying, a fierce sound wave shaped like a tiger's roar collided with the incoming light golden ripples.
Even though the golden copper bell had been weakened by 30%, it still crushed and engulfed the Heavenly Fury Demonic Sound.
In the end, only one or two percent of the light golden ripples remained, Lu Changan used his innate true qi to protect his body and his strong physique to harden himself.
His body was shaken back, and his blood churned.
The small amount of sound wave power that penetrated into his internal organs was finally dissolved by Gu Mu Evergreen's magic power.
"This little thief, how is it possible!"
The ugly woman was dumbfounded, it was hard to believe.
Her small bell magic weapon, which specializes in sonic attacks with a slight soul-taking effect, was actually safely defused by that kid with a spell in conjunction with his martial sound wave gong.
......
After dissolving the fatal blow.
Lu Chang'an quickly pulled away and prepared to activate the Blood Burning Technique.
This technique can forcefully raise his cultivation to the peak of the third level of Qi Refining, but the side effects are relatively large.
Fortunately, the opponent's magic weapon killing moves have more obvious spell casting movements and cannot be launched at a high frequency.
The ugly woman's killing intent did not diminish, and she still wanted to chase and kill.
"Retreat!"
At this time, Zheng Centipede's shouted in the distance with an anxious intent.
Lu Chang'an glanced over and realized that by the side of the Mu Family Lord, there was an additional unicorn beast that cast lightning, resembling a horse and a bull.
The unicorn's strength was comparable to the eighth level of Qi Refining, forcing the beautiful woman at the seventh level of Qi Practicing back.
Afterwards, the unicorn's cold gaze swept towards the ugly woman and scurried this way.
"Hurry up!"
The ugly woman's fat face trembled as she greeted the third level Qi Refining juniors who were still in a fierce battle and left.
The Zheng Clan cultivators retreated in haste.
Lu Changan realized that even with the addition of the Unicorn Beast, the Zheng Clan cultivators still had a fighting chance.
However, in the vicinity of the Mu Clan's compound, the Zheng Clan's cultivators did not dare to engage in a battle, so their strategy was to fight quickly and get rid of the enemy.
The sound of thunder!
A bolt of lightning fell, killing the slowest Zheng family young man at the third level of Qi Refining.
The Zheng Clan retreated at the cost of losing two cultivators at the third level of Qi Refining.
As for the Mu Family, four Immortal Saplings died in the melee.
It was clear who gained and who lost.
Lu Changan recovered his magic power and examined the flying sword in his hand.
"Bah! How poor......"
I thought it was a lower-grade magic weapon, but after inspection, I found that it was an inferior magic weapon with a few defects on the surface.
Lu Chang'an thought about it.
He came to the body of the cultivator named Zheng Yan who was killed by himself.
Carefully touch the corpse to see if there are any other trophies.
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