Iron Blooded Wolf Chapter 537: Fighting in blood
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The field is full of brilliance and radiance.
However, under the splendor, there is a huge crisis hidden.
The ten masters in the Qimen Rivers and Lakes, everyone's cultivation base is comparable to that of Lu Wuxie, and now the ten people deal with Lu Wuxie together, and Lu Wuxie is immediately facing a great test.
"Kill..."
Lu Wuxie's eyes were cold, and he did not move at all. Holding the purple-gold sledgehammer, his eyes showed cold light, and he instilled the yin and yang energy of his whole body into the purple-gold sledgehammer.
The purple-golden sledgehammer once again glowed with a dazzling light. A sledgehammer completely suppressed the vision emitted by the weapon in the hands of the top ten disciples in the field.
"Boom boom boom..."
The weapons in the hands of the top ten young masters collided with those in the hands of Lu Wuxie, and a powerful energy storm erupted. The flying sand and rocks on the ground were rolled up, and the field was destroyed by energy and messed up.
"Puff..."
Lu Wuxie coughed up a mouthful of blood.
This time, with his own power, it is really shocking to force the ten young kings in the Qimen Rivers and Lakes.
"Boy, let's get on the road, you deserve to be proud of you if you die under our hands..." Zhou Tian said with a sullen look at Lu Wuxie, his face a little ugly.
He didn't expect that it would be so troublesome to chase Lu Wuxie this time. He didn't even think that Lu Wuxie would be so terrified.
Everything that happened in the field today is destined to be known by Qimen Jianghu, and the descendants of the Onmyoji Sect, even if they hate here, will make Qimen Jianghu disciples admire Lu Wuxie.
"With such skill, I am a respectable opponent. If you tell the treasures of the Onmyoji Sect, you can spare your life..." A master in the crowd took a step forward and said coldly to Lu Lu.
This person is the true disciple of Qing Weizong, Zhang Chuan.
Among the five sects, each sect has ten major disciples.
Like Ling Tianzong, these top ten disciples are all ranked, and Zhang Chuan is the hidden disciple of Qing Weizong.
Sun Yu and Sun Hu, who were beaten to death by Lu Wuxie last time, were only the young masters on the surface of the Minor Sect, while Zhang Chuan represented the true top master of the Qing Wei Sect.
Actually, it is not only Qing Weizong, but even Yuezong has invited ten true disciples.
I just don’t know why, the ten true disciples who invited Yuezong never showed up, and only the elders around Zhou Zixuan maintained on the surface of Yuezong.
"The delusion..."
Lu Wuxie looked at the group of people around him with cold eyes. At this moment, his body was full of battered holes. After just one blow, under the siege of ten young masters, he was already severely injured and stained with blood.
However, Lu Wuxie's momentum is getting stronger and stronger at this moment.
There was a brief silence in the scene.
The dark-yellow-colored sky is getting lower and lower with dark clouds, and the air naturally carries a strong pressure, making everyone feel a little gloomy.
In fact, the true disciples of the five sects are all quick-minded people. At this moment, facing the evil star of the descendant of the Yin-Yang sect, no one is willing to be the first to take action.
They all know that even if the descendants of the Yin-Yang sect are defeated by them, the first person to take the shot will be severely injured. If they are targeted by the descendants of the Yin-Yang sect, there is a risk of falling.
To join hands to take a blow from the top ten young masters, may I ask which young master present can do it? Everyone knew very well in their hearts that if one-on-one, no one would be the opponent of the descendants of the Yin and Yang sect. After all, none of them could take a blow from the top ten masters in the Qimen Rivers and Lakes.
It’s just that everyone is unwilling to be the first to make a move, which does not mean that they will not make a move.
The ten young masters all looked at Lu Wuxie in the field with cold eyes, and brought their aura to the apex. The field of force in the field was constantly intertwined, merged, repelled, and fell into the crowd. The fallen leaves in between were instantly shattered by the huge field, and there was no sound.
Night is the last silence before dawn.
Once the top ten masters make a move, it will be a shocking blow. Everyone looked at each other tacitly, brewing the most powerful moves, and preparing for the simultaneous outbreak.
The top ten masters present are all the leaders of the younger generation, holding all kinds of weapons. At this moment, under the full urging of the young masters, they emit a shocking light, and the cold killing intent is revealed from the weapons. Let the space condense into one piece.
The true disciple of Voldi Gate, with a dark halo on his body, like a ghostly breath, as long as a glance, it will make people's soul deep and terrifying. The true disciple of the Pure Sun Sect, his armor radiated a dazzling light, shone with a powerful aura, and was extremely dazzling. Even Lu Wuxie saw a true disciple of Ling Tianzong. This person was ranked seventh among the true disciples of Ling Tianzong-Xie Changfeng. The Lingtian Sword Art with one hand was extremely terrifying. At this moment, he was unceasingly exposed on the tip of Xie Changfeng’s sword. Shocking sword light.
"Kill."
The top ten masters of Qimen Rivers and Lakes burst out almost at the same time. In an instant, the scene was covered by endless energy.
A faint black halo emanated from the body of the True Legend of Fudimen disciple, like a black crescent moon, in an arc, spreading towards Lu Wuxie in the field.
Golden~colorful light beams were emitted from the hands of the Pure Sun Sect disciples. The terrifying fist was very frightening. Even compared with Zhou Tian, the young Sect Master of the Pure Sun Sect, he didn't do much.
The sharp sword aura was mixed in, and the white sword aura of the forest had already condensed into shape, with awe-inspiring killing intent. Striding across a space of tens of meters, it had reached Lu Wuxie's front in an instant.
If the top ten masters don't make a move, it's all there is to make a move.
They all exerted their powerful strength, took out their own strong blow, and at the same time attacked Lu Wuxie, hoping that one blow would kill Lu Wuxie completely.
In an instant, the energy in the entire space was completely chaotic.
Senran's killing intent completely enveloped Lu Wuxie, making him inevitable.
At this moment, the purple-golden sledgehammer in Lu Wuxie's hand can only deliver a single blow, and everyone is doing it at the same time. To whom should he swing this terrifying sledgehammer?
Moreover, when the ten young kings played their most powerful blow, they had already cooperated vaguely. Whether Lu Wuxie attacked anyone with this purple-gold sledgehammer, they would receive a joint blow from everyone. .
"Boom."
A loud voice sounded, and then Lu Wuxie's feet were already gone ~ into the thick ruin floor.
At the most critical moment, Lu Wuxie relied on the powerful strength of the Immovable Mind Body, and directly stepped into the stone slab under his feet. The hard body was like a drill, and he was actually stepped on it. Going more than half a metre deep, not knees straight.
"Boom..."
When Lu Wuxie had just finished all this, the energy on his head was intertwined, sending out a powerful energy shock, like an earthquake, making Lu Wuxie's ears rang.
Fortunately, at the most critical moment, Lu Wuxie has already prepared to avoid the combined blow of the top ten masters. At this moment, even if there is energy that can spread to Lu Wuxie's body, it is irrelevant. There is no big deal at all. The problem.
At the moment when everyone's old strength was gone, Lu Wuxie seized the battle opportunity at the moment when his heart strength was not born.
Fighting with ten people is an unwise choice.
The purple-golden sledgehammer in Lu Wuxie's hand gave out a terrifying aura, shocking everyone back quickly, Lu Wuxie abruptly rushed out of the encirclement of the top ten masters holding the purple-golden sledgehammer come out.
"Lu Wuxie, you can't run..." Zhou Tian saw that Lu Wuxie was killed under the siege among the top ten masters. With a shocked expression on his face, he slew towards Lu Wu Xie with a hand sword.
"Looking for death..." Zhang Chuan from Qing Weizong also had a chill on his face. He just lost the shot, giving Zhang Chuan a new assessment of Lu Wuxie's strength. This is a major enemy, and he turned back. , Holding Sen Bai's sword body, chopped off towards Lu Wuxie's head.
The most troublesome is the Voldeman disciple.
A faint black crescent rushed towards Lu Wuxie again, straddling space and time, and instantly hit Lu Wuxie’s mind, causing Lu Wuxie’s figure to stop and leave. His figure was caught up by everyone in an instant.
"Damn..."
Lu Wuxie quickly reacted. Compared with him, the spiritual energy of this Voldeman disciple is still much worse. It's just that he just pauses for a while. This is for ten of the Qimen rivers and lakes. It is enough for the big masters.
A ray of sword light, like a ghost, came to Lu Wuxie’s face. Lu Wuxie took a deep breath and controlled his body forcibly. In an instant, he moved his figure to avoid Important parts such as his heart.
"Puff..."
A slight voice sounded, and a white long sword had already passed through Lu Wuxie's body, piercing Lu Wuxie's stomach.
"His..."
Lu Wuxie took a deep breath, the cold light in his eyes loomed, and he leaped back vigorously, finally free from the threat of this long sword.
Although he had avoided important parts, within a limited time, Lu Wuxie was still injured in his abdomen by this long sword.
"Looking for death..."
Lu Wuxie forcibly endured the pain. At the moment when he left the sword, the veins on the purple-gold sledgehammer in his hand were quickly lit by the violent Yin and Yang Qi, and he let out a breath of astonishment. Wei Zong's sword-wielding master hit it.
Although the purple-golden sledgehammer has not grown bigger, nor is it unusual, when Lu Wuxie is infused with yin and yang energy, it seems to be able to solidify a space, Zhang Chuan of Qing Weizong fundamentally Without time to escape, he reluctantly raised the long sword in his hand and supported it on his head, hoping to delay such a terrifying blow.
"Boom..."
The purple-golden sledgehammer directly collided with the long sword of Qing Weizong’s disciple, and the long sword made a clear sound, and then the purple-golden sledgehammer continued to hit the head of Qing Weizong Zhang Chuan with great force. under.