Martial Arts: Walk to become stronger, detoxify the Salamander at the beginning

Zhang Qinghu was shocked and immediately raised his hammers to resist.

The divine sword was like cutting a watermelon, cutting the two hammers into four halves. The sword's light was like breaking bamboo, and it pierced Zhang Qinghu's throat. It was only three inches away from the artery to seal his throat.

Suddenly, a knife shot out of the void.

A long and wide knife, a precious knife that can cut iron like clay. With its extremely domineering sword power, it blocked the view of numerous mountains and small mountains, and was even sent flying back to where Lei Luo was.

"He is still useful, you can't kill him, at least he can't die yet."

A childish voice sounded.

A little boy wearing a mask jumped from the roof and landed lightly on the ground in another courtyard. He looked up at Lei Luo with sharp eyes.

"It's that little kid."The stunning salamander's beautiful eyes flashed slightly.

"What is the background of this little devil? If he can block Brother Luo's sword, then he must be at the level of Xiaoyao Tian at the very least. Huang Rong secretly marveled.

At the banquet yesterday, this little boy killed Duan Hai with one palm. He was powerful and domineering, and he had already left a deep impression on everyone.

Zhang Qinghu saved his life and went over to beg:

"Senior, this boy named Lei, he killed my brother, please kill him. I, Zhang Qinghu, will give you half of the treasure in the Yipin Tomb!"

Bang!!

The little boy knocked Zhang Qinghu away with one palm.

He said coldly in a childish voice:

"Who do you think you are? You are worthy of talking to me."

Arrogant!

Above all!

Incomparably arrogant!

Incomparably domineering!

The reason why he saved people just now was not because he really wanted to help Zhang Qinghu, but because he needed Zhang Qinghu to open the first-grade grave.

But this Qinghu was actually 823 smooth He climbed up the pole and asked him to kill Lei Luo, who did he think he was.

Poof!!

On the ground, Zhang Qing vomited blood, his face turned pale, and he looked at the little boy in fear, not daring to say another word.

Lei Luo caught it The sword flew back and said coldly:

"You'd better give me an explanation!"

I want to kill Zhang Qinghu, but the other party dares to do bad things. I really think that I don't know that he is actually the big devil Flute Feisheng.

But so what?

I have understood the Haoran Sword. Although it is only the first level, it is enough. Already!

The little boy’s expression was indifferent:

"The Liger and the Tiger are the descendants of the Fourteen Thieves of Underworld. Only they can open the first-grade tomb. Now that Zhang Qingshi is dead, if you kill Zhang Qinghu, the first-grade tomb will never be opened, and you will return empty-handed. After saying that

, he looked at Lei Luo and asked:

"Are you satisfied with my explanation?"

This Lei Luo has an extremely strong cultivation level, and there is a female swordsman in the Xiaoyao Heaven Realm beside him. He is currently only in the Xiaoyao Fifth Heaven, and he used the Bone Shrinking Technique to transform into a little boy, just to take away Guanyin and shed tears.

"I'm very dissatisfied!"

Lei Luo said coldly:

"Who said that without the participation of the lion and the tiger, the first-grade tomb cannot be opened? ridiculous!"

Weizhuang has more than 30 local masters, all of whom possess unique skills. Without the lion and tiger, they can still open a first-grade tomb.

In addition, Ronger's family background is profound, and he is extremely knowledgeable in Qimen Dunjia and Five Elements Bagua. It can withstand both a lion and a tiger.

The little boy frowned as he played the flute:

"Believe it or not!"

At this time, Li Lianhua, Fang Xiaobao, Master Wei, Gu Xinfeng, Gai Pan... more than thirty native masters all came to the other courtyard. They happened to see Lei Luo and the little boy fighting each other.

They The two of them are the most mysterious and powerful beings among all the people. Unexpectedly, they would have a dispute.

Lei Luo said every word:

"This person must die."

Boom!!

He pointed out a finger in the air.

A beam of red pure Yang finger power shot through the air and hit Zhang Qinghu between the eyebrows. The latter screamed and fell backwards, with a small round hole between the eyebrows.

Li Lianhua was surprised:"Yiyang Finger Magical Skill!

Fang Duobing was surprised:"Brother Lei's strength is so terrifying!""

More than thirty local masters in the yard took a breath of cold air when they saw Lei Luo's sharp fingering. No one dared to say another word. The little boy made a flute and pinched the handle of the knife:

"I said this man couldn't die, but you still killed him. Lei

Luo held his sword and said coldly:

"how? You want to fight me? Are you qualified?"

Boom!!

An extremely powerful and carefree aura completely erupted from Lei Luo's body, overwhelming the entire audience with unparalleled power, causing everyone present to feel frightened and terrified.

"The Sixth Heaven of Freedom!"

Li Lianhua, Fang Duobing, Master Wei and others all exclaimed in surprise at the same time.

Some native masters who only have the innate realm and the Vajra mortal realm, faced Lei Luo's terrifying infuriating pressure, and even lost their bodies. His legs were trembling and his whole body was shaking.

The little boy played the flute with a frown on his face:

"Lei Luo, I only want to enter the first-grade tomb. I have never wanted to be your enemy. Since you have a way to open the imperial tomb, then I will kill Zhang Qinghu. This page has been turned."

He really didn't regard Lei Luo as an enemy, because deep down in his heart, only Li Xiangyi, the sword god back then, was qualified to be his opponent.

"You know how to advance (aiee) and retreat."

Lei Luo nodded with satisfaction, his energy restrained. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Jianghu is indeed a place where the strong are respected. Whoever has the strongest fist has the final say, even in front of others He killed someone in front of him, and no one else dared to say anything.

Whoosh!

The little boy jumped up and left the other courtyard with the sound of the flute.

His realm was a level lower than Lei Luo. The lion and the tiger were both to blame themselves. He had to stay. It’s meaningless, it’s better to rush to the first-grade grave first.

On the spot, Lei Luo scanned the crowd and said:[]

"The person who killed Zhang Qingshi yesterday, I advise you to stand up yourself and let Lei Mou take the blame for you all morning. Do you really think I have a good temper?"

The words were loud and shocking.

More than 30 local masters, you look at me, I look at you, looking at each other, wondering who is the murderer, please stand up quickly, don't hurt others, okay? After a while, the ancient style is new. He came out and said:

"Lord Lei Sect, I killed the person."

Seeing the real murderer confessing on his own initiative, everyone began to whisper and discuss in low voices as if they had been granted amnesty.

"It turned out to be him!"

"But why did he want to kill Zhang Qingshi?!"

"What is the grudge?"

Listening to everyone's discussion,

Gu Fengxin confessed loudly:

"The leader of the Lei Sect, Zhang Qingshi, a lion and tiger, was lustful and committed all kinds of evil. My sister was 18 years old at the time and accomplished in academics. By coincidence, she teamed up with them to rob the tomb."

"But my sister never expected that after the incident, that beast Zhang Qinghu would rape her and cut her body into pieces. My sister died so miserably, how could I not avenge her!"

Everyone suddenly understood.

Lei Luo snorted coldly and said:

"So after you kill someone, you ask me to take the blame for you? If I cut off one of your arms, will you be convinced?"

If it weren't for the fact that he was avenging his sister, it would be excusable. It wouldn't be as simple as breaking off his arm.

"What!!"

"You want to cut off one of my hands……！！"

Gu Xinfeng was shocked. Without saying a word, he jumped onto the roof and ran away. After a few breaths, he was already ten feet away.

Lei Luo said calmly:

"escape? Then you die!"

Shua!!

He unsheathed his sword with one hand, slashed it out through the air, and then put the sword back into its sheath with a swish sound. His movements were graceful, clean, flowing, and extremely beautiful.

And ten feet away.

Poof!!

Gu Xinfeng's head Flying into the sky, his body fell off the roof.

Li Lianhua looked at all this and thought to herself that this Lei Luo is only a teenager. His sword skills are so good and his sword is so fast that even his own age is not as good as him. In ten years, Lei Luo will definitely be able to move the Nine Provinces with his sword and shock the world.

Lei Luo looked around at the crowd and warned loudly:

"Lei came here just for the Yipin Grave. He didn't intend to kill anyone, but that doesn't mean you can plot against me at will!"

Lei Luo is not a bloodthirsty maniac.

But some people really deserve to be killed and deserve to die.

Bang bang bang~~~ bang bang bang~~~

Suddenly there was sparse applause.

Master Wei clapped his hands and sneered:

"Lei Luo, your swordsmanship is very powerful, none of us are your match, but you seem to have forgotten that I am the master here!"

Lei Luosheng killed everyone and stole his limelight. He was very unhappy.

"Haha, you know that my swordsmanship is powerful, but you are still so confident. Lei Luo said coldly:"What is your plan?"".