Chapter 445

Under the vigorous publicity of LingXiao palace, and in order to improve the morale below, Lu Xiaotian met dozens of flying cavalry soldiers and poison Maitreya again. The achievements of Miao Tian and Xiang iron tower were quickly publicized.

However, in order to prevent the further spread of this panic, foreign friars coldly handled the news, so many foreign friars do not know about the war. The composition of foreign friars' Union is also diverse, and there are some small sects who want to fish in troubled waters, such as casual cultivation.

Without the deliberate suppression of friar Jindan, someone immediately came to the battle. At this time, landing in front of Lu Xiaotian was a middle-aged strong man wearing a black short and revealing a pair of strong arms. He had the strength of building the ninth floor of the foundation, and his body smelled like a bad bear.

Lu Xiaotian frowned. The breath of the other party was somewhat similar to that of the bear monster, but it was different from that of some people in Shaba. It should be that he stayed with the bear monster for a long time and was contaminated with this arrogant breath.

"Boy, I heard that you are very powerful in your moon watching and immortal cultivation world. I'll let you know what it is that there are people outside people and there are days outside the world!" the middle-aged man said in a short time.

Before he continued to speak, a gold knife shot out of Lu Xiaotian's hand.

Watching the battle from a distance, Xiang iron tower saw a burst of bitterness. Even he didn't dare to say anything superfluous about the silver haired youth. It was really a dead end for him to dare to kick words in this short time. However, if the other party dared to fight, it was already a dead end. Xiang iron tower had no doubt about the fate of this short middle-aged man.

Seeing the breath of the ground breaking sword, he looked dignified in his middle age, but he didn't show too much fear. After all, those who have the strength and courage to fight on the platform mostly have Danyuan magic weapons. Naturally, he is no exception. It's just that the speed of the ground breaking knife is faster than normal.

The short middle-aged shouted and took out a blue long gun thicker than his arm. The head of the gun flashed. With its accurate shooting skills, it didn't take much effort to hit the tip of the ground breaking knife. A smile just appeared on Nian's face, but it soon solidified. The terrible force from the tip of the gun was beyond his imagination. The blue chrome gun in his hand is hard, but under the pressure of such great force, it is still bending at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The short middle-aged man's complexion was as red as pig liver in an instant.

The green chrome gun in his hand came out under the irresistible force. The middle-aged man looked frightened and turned to run away. The ground breaking knife came from behind and gently cut his neck.

A huge head burst several feet.

There was a dead silence around the battle platform, and then there was earth shaking cheers from the immortal world of looking at the moon. It was incredible that a top-level friar who built a nine story foundation and had a Dan yuan magic instrument in his hand was killed by Lu Xiaotian's such a simple blow.

In the past, I only heard from rumors that there was a top foundation building friar in LingXiao palace, who was invincible and killed dozens of Feiqi tribes. Although it was shocking, I still had some doubts in my heart, but this scene told everyone that the rumors were true. Even rumors are not enough to describe the power of the man in front of him!

"War!"

"War!"

"War!"

The friars in the moon watching immortal world beat drums wildly to cheer, and some gas refining friars even had their necks red. There have been more than hundreds of contests on the platform, and a large number of people have been killed and injured. However, each contest takes more or less some time. Some of them are equal, and they can even fight day and night. Only when one method is exhausted can they finally win. There are people with strange means and powerful people who fight on the platform, but it's the first time that a monk who built a foundation and reached the peak can solve it face to face.

One move killed the enemy. Except for the silver haired youth in LingXiao palace, no one had such a strong strength. Although Lu Xiaotian's face was as calm as ever, everyone could feel the domineering power of this calm against countless friars of the same level in the immortal world.

"This boy, he killed the enemy with a clean move. He didn't have any mud and water or show off. I like this character." the old Bi Xu monster on the flying kite warship laughed and said when he saw the scene in front of him.

"This son's mind is the best of many foundation building disciples I've ever seen. It's really rare." Lei Wantian nodded.

"Pull it down. I heard that your LingXiao palace doesn't pay attention to Lu Xiaotian. Although he has made great achievements for the LingXiao palace many times, he has nothing else besides giving some spirit stones and a stingy reward like a golden pill. He doesn't even have a master in the golden pill period. I'm afraid he thinks Lu Xiaotian's qualification is too poor."

The old monster Bishu curled his mouth and said, "I think nine times out of ten this son's spiritual roots are not as bad as expected. The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. Besides, there are many strange things in the immortal cultivation world. Do you really think what we can't see is the iron law? Regardless of whether Lu Xiaotian's qualification is really poor or not, such strength and contributions will still be valued in our ancient sword sect If you don't pay attention to this person in LingXiao palace, you might as well exchange it with the ancient sword sect. How about five golden pills? "

"Five golden elixirs?" Huo Yuming and Lei Wantian gasped. They didn't have the mysterious boundary in Lu Xiaotian's body. The five golden elixirs were enough for LingXiao palace to create a golden elixir friar.

The condensed golden pill is a strategic material for every sect. Even if they are friars of the golden pill, they can't get one. Each sect has extremely strict control over the condensed golden elixir. After all, the number of condensed golden elixirs is limited. So many golden elixir friars in each sect stare at the pill that even the leader of the palace can't use it without permission. Five golden elixirs are enough for a friar at the peak of foundation building to advance to become a golden elixir friar. No matter how powerful Lu Xiaotian is, he is still just a foundation building friar, not as important as friar Jindan. Of course, Lu Xiaotian's previous contributions to Lingxiao Palace are far more than the five condensed golden elixirs, but the golden elixir friar is the mainstay of a sect. The ancient Jianzong was not brave enough to pay such a high price.

"Bi Xu, old monster, you are really joking. If you give Lu Xiaotian to your ancient sword sect, where will the face of LingXiao palace go?" Huo Yuming was also excited at first. However, he thought that Lu Xiaotian's reputation among foundation building friars and Qi refining friars would disappoint the disciples of Lingxiao Palace if he exchanged five golden pills. Obviously, the gains outweigh the losses.

"If you don't want to, it's just a reminder." Bishu old monster shrugged.