Martial Dao Great Emperor

As one of the three major forces in Douhai County, Yongchang Pavilion is located in a prosperous place in Douhai County.

On this day, this once bustling street was completely silent, with not a single soul on the street.

The gate of Yongchang Pavilion was blown into pieces, and the two parties faced off against each other in an open martial arts field.

In the center of the martial arts arena, there was a competition platform. Two figures were fighting on it. The power of heaven and earth fluctuated violently. The two people who were fighting were both powerful martial kings with the ability to control the sky and the earth.

One of the figures was glowing with blue light all over his body. The water element's true energy surged with his hand as he waved his hand. The attack was continuous, and a spear in his hand shook like a dragon.

This person is the Pavilion Master of Yongchang Pavilion, Lin Youtian, who has the cultivation of the third level of King Wu.

However, Lin Youtian's opponent seemed to be stronger. His body was surrounded by thunder and lightning, like a god of war. The sound of rolling thunder resounded when he waved a broad sword, and his attack was domineering and fierce.

"Lin Youtian, I advise you to give up. As long as you are willing to disband Yongchang Pavilion, I can make the decision to spare your life."

On the competition stage, the figure surrounded by thunder and lightning shouted loudly.

"Lei Weilong, you are dreaming!"

Lin Youtian snorted coldly, shook the spear in his hand, and the majestic true energy turned into a turbulent wave, and rushed towards Lei Weilong on the opposite side.

"You are stubborn, your cultivation is not as good as mine, how can you be my opponent?"

Lei Weilong showed disdain. In this Douhai County, except for Shen Yuannan of the Hunters Guild, no one was his opponent. This was the basis for Lei Wumen to claim to be the number one force in Douhai County.

Buzz!

The generous sword trembled, and the thunder condensed crazily on the sword. In an instant, a nearly substantial thunder sword light slashed out, cutting through the space with dark broken traces.

boom!

The two collided together, and the turbulent waves condensed by the water element's true energy were shattered by the thunderous sword light, and then the sword light struck Lin Youtian's body like a torment.

Poof!

Lin Youtian's body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his face suddenly turned pale, blood spurted out with a loud sound, and he flew backwards, staggering to the ground with his spear, and his breathing was somewhat rapid.

His consciousness swept around, with a sad look on his face, and he couldn't help but sigh, because the entire Yongchang Pavilion was now blocked by a huge formation.

In addition to Lei Weilong, who was more powerful than him, the head of the Gongsun family, Gongsun Qianji, was also a fifth-level formation master.

It was with the attainments of a fifth-level formation master that Gongsun Qianji was able to make the Gongsun family one of the three major forces in Douhai County with his cultivation at the first level of King Martial Arts.

"Lin Youtian, I will give you one last chance. Will you surrender or not?" Lei Weilong stepped into the air and looked down from a high position.

"Haha, Lord Lei Sect is so majestic."

Suddenly, a slightly ironic and disdainful chuckle came from the air.

"who?"

Lei Weilong shouted coldly and looked up, only to see a huge shadow shrouding his head.

This huge shadow turned out to be a huge claw. In mid-air above the Yongchang Pavilion, a giant lion with its whole body covered in flames raised its head and let out a roar.

The spreading sound waves made the two parties confronting each other below. As long as the martial arts cultivators were below the level of the God of Refining, they all spat out blood and turned pale. Even those who were in the realm of the God of Refining and below were all affected. Affected, Qi and blood fluctuate and fluctuate.

"boom!"

Lei Weilong threw out a punch in a hurry and collided with the huge lion's claw. The huge impact made Lei Weilong unstable and flew back more than ten meters in the air.

At this time, everyone noticed that on top of the flaming fire lion's head in mid-air, stood a young man in black robes.

"I once said that one day I would break through the Leiwu Sect and take the head of your Lei Weilong. I am here to fulfill this mission today."

The black-robed young man spoke slowly, and his bone-chilling voice echoed throughout the audience.

Break through Lei Wumen and take the head of Lei Weilong?

Who is this guy? How dare he be so arrogant?

Lei Weilong is the leader of the Lei Wu Sect, a strong man in the realm of King Wu. How dare a young man dare to say such arrogant words seeking death because he has the guts of an ambitious leopard or a god?

However, after just a short period of astonishment, many people present couldn't help but think of the young man who said these words more than a year ago... Shura!

As he later became a sensation in the competition for quotas, Shura's name became known to everyone. He was the boy who broke through the seventh floor of Feilong Tower and was known as a century-old genius, Luo Xiu!

Luo Xiu, Shura?

It has only been just over a year since the battle for the quota, but this guy has the confidence to challenge a Martial King-level powerhouse?

From a high position, overlooking the crowd below, Luo Xiu's eyes fell on Lin Youtian, the master of Yongchang Pavilion. He raised his hand casually and threw a pill towards him.

Lin Youtian stretched out his hand to catch it in confusion, looked at it intently, and suddenly looked surprised, "Fifth-grade neon light pill?"

This is a healing elixir that can quickly restore the strength of the King of Martial Arts. One elixir is worth tens of thousands of vitality stones.

"Lin Jia'er is a disciple of President Shen Yuannan. President Shen Yuannan is kind to me. Senior Lin can just take pills to heal his injuries. Leave this Lei Weilong to me to deal with." Luo Xiu said calmly.

As he spoke, Luo Xiu stepped into the air and walked towards Lei Weilong. Netherworld death flames rose up around him, like a black flame armor that had turned into substance, covering his whole body with a murderous aura.

"Luo Xiu! Don't go too far. No matter how talented you are and you are a talented member of the Hunters Guild, don't think that I dare not kill you." Lei Weilong shouted coldly, and the Martial King's momentum blossomed.

"Why didn't you tell the guild that you wanted to kill me with a reward of 100,000 Yuan Qi stones?" Luo Xiu sneered.

"That's why you provoked our Leiwu Sect first. What grudges do you have with our Leiwu Sect?" Lei Weilong looked confused. In fact, this was a question he had never been able to figure out.

"All you need to know is that you messed with people you shouldn't have messed with."

A murderous light flashed in Luo Xiu's eyes, and he immediately reached out to grab the Tongxuan Tiger Tooth Sword behind his back. His feet suddenly stepped into the air, and the space under his feet became distorted and made an explosion sound.

The moment the sound of the air exploding resounded, Luo Xiu's body burst out in an instant, and he rushed directly towards the Lei Weilong on the opposite side.

His actions caused the entire audience to scream in surprise, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

As we all know, this Luo Xiu seems to be only seventeen years old, right? At such an age, he actually challenges a Martial King head-on? And he is still a strong man who has reached the middle stage of King Wu?

Seeing Luo Xiu charging towards him at a rapid speed, Lei Weilong's face also darkened. The broad sword in his hand brought out a bright thunder light and struck out fiercely.

He is a strong man at the fourth level of the Martial King. How could he retreat when faced with an attack from a God-Refining Martial Sect?

"Qiang!"

The sound of the collision of iron and stone penetrated the gold and cracked the stone, and the fierce energy suddenly exploded, sweeping all around, and the space undulated.

Where the Lei Wu sword collided with the Tong Xuan Tiger Tooth Sword, a black space crack spread quietly.

After a head-on collision, Luo Xiu took three steps back in the air, while Lei Weilong took half a step back.

"Only the eighth level of Lian Shen can make me take half a step back. You are proud enough. Unfortunately, the gap between Lian Shen and Martial King is like a chasm. You are no match for me."

Seeing Luo Xiu take three steps back while he only took half a step back, Lei Weilong became calm and noticed that Luo Xiu's aura fluctuation was at the eighth level of God Refining. There was a hint of murderous intent and disdain in his eyes.

However, Luo Xiu turned a deaf ear to his words. He stepped suddenly in the air and rushed towards him again. The Tongxuan Tiger Tooth Sword was covered with a layer of blood-red murderous intent.

"A killing sword!"

There was another violent collision, and this time, Luo Xiu only took two steps back, while Lei Weilong took a full step back.

"Go to hell!"

Lei Weilong no longer held back, and the two figures instantly turned into afterimages and violently collided in mid-air. The clanging sound of weapons clashing could be heard endlessly.

In just a short moment, the two fought fiercely for dozens of rounds. Lei Weilong, who originally didn't take Luo's cultivation of the eighth level of the gods seriously, his expression became serious.

He found that although Luo Xiu's cultivation was not as good as his own, every attack he made was enough to rival his own. Even if it was slightly inferior, it was not far behind.

Moreover, the martial arts skills performed by Luo Xiu were also extremely powerful. There were several hard collisions that even put him at a disadvantage.

Is this really a seventeen-year-old boy? Is this guy really at the eighth level of God Refining?

Lei Weilong's eyes were full of shock and surprise, and at the same time he was a little frightened and angry. After all, it had only been more than a year. If it had been another year or two, this guy's strength would have directly crushed him.

"Qiang!"

At this moment, sparks burst out, and the figures of Luo Xiu and Lei Weilong froze in mid-air.

"hiss!……"

The whole martial arts arena was filled with the sound of gasping for air. What made everyone so stunned was that the blade of the sword struck by the leader of the Leiwu Sect was actually held by the young man in black robe with his hand!

Physically resisting earth-level soldiers?

Lei Weilong was also shocked instantly. The moment the sword was pinched by Luo Xiu's left hand, his first reaction was to retreat quickly!

King Wu's reaction speed was very fast, but Luo Xiu's sword was even faster.

"puff!"

The war sword wrapped in blood-red murderous aura slashed down fiercely, and a burst of blood splashed out. Although Lei Weilong retreated quickly, a scar was still scratched on his chest, and blood flowed out.

"King-level combat body?"

Lei Weilong didn't pay attention to his injuries, and stared at Luo Xiu opposite him with a solemn look.

Although Luo Xiu held the blade of the sword, blood was flowing profusely between his palms. Obviously, it was not so easy to resist the attack of the Earth-level soldier.

After all, Luo Xiu's physical body was only the initial stage of a king-level combat body. It could withstand attacks from low-level earth-level warriors, but it could not escape unscathed.

"Lei Sect Master abandons the sword, so I accept this sword with a smile."

Luo Xiu showed a smile, waved his hand and put the Leiwu sword into the storage ring.

The corner of Lei Weilong's mouth couldn't help but twitch twice, and he sneered: "No wonder you have the courage to challenge me. Is it because you have reached the realm of king-level combat body by relying on your own body?"

"If you think you can defeat me like this, that would be too ridiculous. Even without a sword, I am still a strong man at the fourth level of the Martial King!"

Thunder elemental essence erupted from Lei Weilong's body. Blue thunder arcs surrounded his body, and his momentum surged. Thunder and lightning crisscrossed the area more than a hundred meters away from him.

"Is King Wu great?"

Luo Xiu raised his eyes and smiled disdainfully, only to see his body tremble slightly, and the netherworld death flames surrounding him suddenly surged, and the substantial black flames surged to nearly one meter high.

The churning black flames completely enveloped his body, making it difficult to see clearly. The surrounding space became distorted, and even some small black cracks appeared, spreading slowly.

The aura on his body was rising steadily, and a more powerful aura continued to surge out of Luo Xiu's body.

He was clearly only at the eighth level of God Refining, but Luo Xiu's aura at this moment had surged to a level that surpassed the ninth level of God Refining, and was comparable to an ordinary Martial King.

When Luo Xiu's momentum climbed to a level comparable to that of a second-level Martial King, he finally gradually calmed down. Shrouded in black flames, his figure almost completely disappeared, and only a ball of black flames could be seen. Burning fiercely in the air.

Limited by his own cultivation, Luo Xiu could at most use the Void-Swallowing Spiritual Fire to raise his aura to the same level as his divine consciousness, which is the second level of the Martial King.

With this state, coupled with the increase of Xuantian's power by 24 times, as well as the killing sword, Huang Quan's life-killing sword, and the Senluo Necromantic Sword Technique, it is completely possible to compete with the fourth level of the King of Martial Arts. Great fighting power!

"The fun has just begun..."

Senhan's cold voice slowly came out from the blazing Netherworld Death Flame.