Spiritual and Martial Conqueror Chapter 135

"Hmph, let's see who dies then!" Lu Shaoyu smiled faintly. Just as the hot palm of the sixth layer warrior was about to approach him, he instantly stomped on the ground and bent his body slightly. His entire body suddenly tensed up like a bow and arrow, and hot true energy also burst out.

Finally, it violently smashed down on the palm that had already appeared at his side in a lightning-like manner. The force that was contained in the fist directly tore through the air, and a wave of invisible force that carried a hot aura violently collided with the flame palm.

"Bang, bang …"

A loud and deep muffled sound rang out from the point of contact between the two forces. The surrounding flames were scattered and a scorching Qi swept across the area. Under the scorching weather, a thick layer of grey ripples that seemed like clouds but not clouds, yet not fog, filled the air.

"Ahh …"

However, before the scream could fade away, Lu Shaoyu's face remained indifferent. His left hand shot out like lightning, and his hand seal changed. Five burning hot finger prints suddenly condensed on his fingertips, and five burning Zhen Qi surged out in an earth-shattering manner.

"Fire Shadow Finger."

The power of the Fire Shadow Finger that Lu Shaoyu was using was much stronger than before. In addition, this man was only at the sixth stage of the warrior cultivation, while Lu Shao You was already at the eighth stage of the warrior cultivation.

"Whoosh!" Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! "Swish!"

Five flaming fingers brought with them a formless and powerful force as they exploded on the chest of the six great men. Their bodies were jolted backwards as blood spurted out from the five holes in their chests.

All of this happened in the time it took for two blinks. The sixth layer warrior had already laid down a corpse on the ground. The other three people's faces immediately turned aghast.

With regards to the people who were going to deal with him, Lu Shaoyu had never intended to let them go. Lu Shaoyu had always had a decisive character for killing and killing. Coupled with his experience in the Misty Mountains, Lu Shaowu knew how to deal with his enemies.

Sensing that Lu Shao You was not retracting the force that was erupting from his body, the Level Two Martial Master was startled. The two people beside him also became gloomy. In a blink of an eye, one of their companions had died.

At this moment, Lu Shaoyu's body was emitting an aura mixed with a baleful aura. This baleful aura was like a sharp blade light, and he had never seen blood before. A person's body did not have this kind of sharp aura, and the boy in front of him was definitely as simple as he looked.

"I didn't expect it to be a practitioner. Give me your life." His companion was killed and his heart was filled with rage. A green iron rod appeared in his hand, sharp on one end and flat on the other. It looked like a curved blade, and it emitted a sharp, cold light.

At the same time, the remaining ninth level warrior and second level martial artist, the scar-scarred man, also charged towards Lu Shaoyu. At the same time, the remaining ninth level warrior and second level martial artist, the scar-faced man, also pounced towards Lu Shaoyu.

Lu Shaoyu's expression darkened. In this situation, he didn't feel flustered at all. Just these few people weren't enough to deal with him, and there was no one else here who could do as much as he wanted.

"If we attack together, then let's die together." Lu Shao You harrumphed coldly. The true energy within his body surged through his thick meridians like a torrent. His hand seals were quickly formed.

"Azure Spirit Armor."

All of this was because the meridians in Lu Shaowu's body were much wider and thicker compared to those of the same cultivation level. The true energy was much faster and stronger, and the aura was much stronger as well.

With the Azure Spirit Armor around his body, in the instant the three opponents were shocked, Lu Shaowu's palm suddenly swung out. A yellow palm print condensed and the sole ferociously stomped on the ground, causing an earthen yellow true energy to surge out from the bottom of his feet. The powerful true energy undulations turned into a huge driving force on the ground, directly turning Lu Shaowu into a black shadow that shot straight towards the eight-layered warrior who was charging at him.

In midair, Lu Shaoyu looked at the incoming sharp blade of light with an indifferent expression. In an instant, his figure flashed and his chest barely avoided the powerful blade of light. His palm directly struck at the Eighth Order warrior.

The Eighth Warrior was horrified. He didn't expect the opponent to be so fast, so he immediately set up an earthen yellow protective barrier around him. His hands also sent out a palm print in panic to welcome Lu Shaowu.

However, at this moment, Lu Shaoyu's eyes shot out a sharp glare, not moving at all. His body did not plan to dodge at all, allowing the opponent's palm to land on his shoulder, while Lu Shaowu sent a palm strike towards the 80% of the warrior's chest.

"Bang, bang …"

A thunderous sound reverberated throughout the valley. The eight-layered man spat out a mouthful of blood as his body was sent flying. He crashed onto a huge rock in the valley, causing it to crack and crack …

All of this took a long time to describe, but it happened in a short two seconds. Lu Shao You relied on his green spirit armor and his powerful body to directly block the opponent's palm. As expected, the opponent's palm was unable to cause any damage other than slightly raising his blood aura.

Lu Shaoyu had predicted this would happen. The three of them attacked at almost the same time. He was currently being attacked by the three of them, so he had to deal with them at the same time.

He felt a strong force rushing from behind him. A short distance away, his back was numbed by the impact of a strong wind. The cultivation of the nine samurai was much stronger than the eight samurai.

The palm strike from the Level 2 Martial Master directly struck Lu Shaoyu's head. The top of Lu Shaoyu's head felt numb, and his hair was blown all over the place.

A light black sword appeared in his hand. The blade was pure white, and as the sword slashed out, it created a powerful force that sliced through the air and formed a fan shape, surrounding the space in front of Lu Shaoyu.

At the same time, the corner of his mouth curled up into a sneer. His hand formed a seal, and the surrounding air spirit energy instantly gathered over. The terrifying wind pressure caused the space to distort, and a powerful aura spread out.

"Blade Soul Slash."

The red spirit saber in Lu Shaowu's hand broke through the air current in the air. The air current swept past as if it was a mountain pressing down on a mountain. Shockingly, it brought along this violent force as it slashed at the sword beam in front of him.

The saber cut through the air, the slash directly causing space to tremble, the energy from the slash created sonic booms in the air, the slash brought about a terrifying force, a dazzling light instantly appeared, at this moment Lu Shaowu was already at the eighth stage of the Spirit Master realm, the power of the Sword Soul Slash was even more terrifying.

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