Thunder Martial

Chapter 41 Seven Leafs Spirit Mushroom

The strength of a fierce beast, compared to human beings of the same level, is strong enough to deal with an eight-level fierce beast on its own, this young man is unusual.

And at a young age, it's already eight layers of real strength. Naturally, this talent is not weak. Not weak talents, combined with strong fighting power, have to be valued by young people.

Compared to young people, those around them are much weaker, just seven layers of authenticity in the district, and the purple ones are not in sight.

“Come on, you little thing, you're fighting me.” The black sword flashes a sword, the red tiger has one more wound, the sharpness of the black sword makes the purple eyes shine again.

“This is either a second-class weapon or a first-class weapon.” Purple heart is certain.

Young people were quick to strike, and there was no leisure in their mouths, saying things that the tigers could not understand.

“Little thing, you have to hand over the medicine. You have to die. ”

“You deserve to meet Young Master Lingfei today, it is your time to die. ”

Listening to each other's gossip, Purple's eyes moved away from the youth, and fell on a psychotropic drug in the distance. It was a six-leaf bloody Ganoderma, and the seventh leaf also grew in half, and the surrounding body was clear and clear, and the faint fragrance blew out.

“This is Seven Leafs Ganoderma.” The purple eyes suddenly widened and there was an incredible colour in them.

Ganoderma lucidum is divided into nine leaves, which grow every hundred years. By the end of the millennium, the nine leaves will fall off and turn into one leaf again. This leaf is crystal clear, as if it were jade stone, called Ganoderma japonica, and then one leaf per millennium until the nine leaves.

The Ganoderma lucidum in front of us, although not as horrible as the Jade lucidum, but six complete leaves, also tells of its age, for more than 600 years, has been close to 700 years.

An almost 700 year old Ganoderma lucidum with ecstasy on its hidden purple face. Now that his strength has reached the top of the seventh layer, just one step away from the eighth layer, this step, if you use a regular potion, may mean how long it will take.

But a 700-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in front of you can completely break through to the eighth floor, and even reach the middle of the eighth.

“I have to get this Ganoderma, and that weapon, it's definitely good.” Purple's eyes lit up, and my heart was figuring out how to get rid of that Ganoderma and that black sword in front of everyone.

The surrounding disciples of the warfare sect, there are eight people, each in eight directions, which direction the purple clash attack from, will attract the attention of several other people, the horizontal collision can pass, but inevitably attract attention.

The situation in front of us, seemingly impossible to decipher, had only a direct impact.

The screaming of the Red Tiger, getting lower and lower, is clearly on the verge of death.

Just when there was no solution, he suddenly heard Ling Fei Da sip, “You all stand aside, lest the blood splash on your faces. Tell my brother that I killed this Red Tiger by myself. This damn place, I bumped into a seven-leaf Ganoderma on the first day, I don't know what else I'm gonna bump into, haha. ”

The eight nodded, "Back off, of course, not afraid of splashing blood, but let the disciples in the distance see, Young Master Lingfei's powerful strength.

Such great movements, combined with deliberate displays, are naturally discovered, but are viewed from afar or blocked by others.

The eight retreated, passing through the hiding place of the purple tree, and found no purple hidden in the tree.

“Ha ha, little thing, die.” Lingfei laughed furiously, and the black sword in his hand flashed through a sharp sword. He did his best, and Lingfei struck a blow.

“Pfft.”

The black sword pierced the neck of the Red Tiger at the angle of a diamond, and then as Lingfei used his strength, the loud tiger's skull burst, rolling down, the blood sprayed, fell on Lingfei, but the latter laughed haha.

“Young Master Lingfei, well done. ”

“Young Master Lingfei is amazing. ”

The Red Tiger is dead, the Seven Leafs Lingzhi can be called to capture, the disciples scream well, but at this moment, the purple flashed down from the tree, and the first-rate gait appeared.

At the bottom of his foot, he was dozens of meters away, two steps in a row, purple silence, and had reached the Seven Leafs Spirit Lawn.

“Damn, Young Master has someone. ”

“Young master be careful of Lingzhi. ”

Violet came silently and silently, Lingfei did not find it, but the eight people in the distance had seen it, and all started shouting, and at the same time, they were all rushing towards Violet.

“Ah, damn it, the guy who robbed my flying thing, looking for death.” Ling Flying with blood, was laughing happily, but after seeing the purple, his face instantly became gloomy, and the black sword in his hand shook and went towards the purple stab.

“Roll.”

Zizheng drank loudly, his left hand grabbed towards the Seven Leafs Ganoderma, his right hand held his fist, and the silver light of the lane appeared from his fist, striking towards the sword light.

“Peng.”

In the dull noise, Ling Fei suddenly felt a strong attack, the whole person flied backwards, at the same time, the tiger mouth came out of the hand due to the severe pain of the shock.

He has already consumed his true qi, naturally not a purple opponent.

An opponent, Zijuan has grabbed the Seven Leafs Spirit Lawn, and at the same time, the disciple of Wushu in eight directions, has come after him.

If he runs away, Purple will be easy, but his eyes will be on the black sword that is not far away.

Just now, Lingfei's soft-flowing sword pierced his true qi, opening a shallow mouth on his fist, a sharp black sword, made the purple heart.

“Psst.”

Once again, Purple gave up this wonderful opportunity to escape and then flew towards the Black Sword.

“Boy, dare rob Young Master Ling Fei's things, you are looking for death.” A figure blocked the purple, a sharp sword, coming towards the purple door.

“Fuck off." Purple drank, punched.

“Boom.”

Under one punch, the roadblockers were directly repelled, and the purple steps did not stop and swept straight ahead.

“Heh!” “Heh! ”

A sword light, a knife, fell behind the purple, instantly two trenches appeared above the earth, at the same time, several attacks fell on the purple body.

“Pong!” “Pong!” “Pong! ”

The dull sounds echoed, purple clothes, baggage, instant rupture, along with superficial scars on the skin.

“What, minor injuries? ”

The other disciples, incredibly staring at the wound on the purple body, seemed to see a monster, and they hit with all their might, leaving only a shallow wound on the other side, which gave them a blood throwing impulse.

“You use your full strength to kill him without fear.” Flying in the air, it was only at this moment that I reacted and drank directly in anger.

The other disciples laughed bitterly, but they were using it with all their strength. However, this guy is a bit odd, and his body is even stronger than the Red Tiger of the Grade 8 Wesen Beast.

After several consecutive attacks, Purple Flies flew two more men and finally reached the side of the Black Sword.

The dark sword emitted a luminous light and was stuck at the root of the tree, motionless. Purple reached out his right hand and grabbed the black sword. He heard only one sword roar, like a flowing black light. The black sword circled from Purple's hand.

Ka-cha! Ka-cha. ”

Two clicking sounds followed, but the two swords that surrounded the purple sword, have been stopped from breaking their waists.

“Good sword. ”

Seeing the power of one sword cut off the sword, the purple eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't even take care of the road wound on his body, he turned his head toward the other side, because in the distance, another seven or eight people were chased, among them the one who had previously been knocked out by purple.

“Little thief, provoke me to fly. Today is your day of death, Psychopharmacy, you don't want to go out.” Lingfei yelled in the back.

But in the front, the black sword in Purple's hand swung abruptly, and the two swords were severed, and then, in the eyes of the disciples in awe, they swept at great speed towards the distance.

In the blink of an eye, the purple vanished into the woods.

“Chase, enter the heavens and earth, catch him too, I want him dead.” After the purple vanished, was the roar of Lingfei's anger.

In the blink of an eye, nearly twenty strong men disappear from the woods.

“I go, who is that guy? I dare to hit Ling Fei's idea and steal the first class weapon from Ling Fei in front of him. Isn't it obvious that he won't give it to Brother Ling Yun? ”

Lingyun, the first man of the Battle Warfare Sect, the future master, is now outside the Psychopharmacy.

“It's over, this kid's finished. ”

“Success was quick, but he was going to die. Even Chen Feng of Lingwuzong could not protect him. ”

Everyone left, and some of the people who saw the noise also came out, and there was talk. Although it had been determined in their hearts that the boy would surely die, they had to admit that the way it was before the purple was very shabby.

The attack of seven layers of disciples fell on him, as if it were tickling, and he himself bombarded one, and at the end of the day, with a sword down, everyone's weapons were cut off.

The power of first-class weapons is also deeply reflected in the minds of people.

.......

Zijuan was running wildly, behind him Lingfei and others were chasing him desperately.

Today, Ling Fei's loss is small. The key is to lose face. In the sect, because of Ling Yun's relationship, he can do whatever he wants. Everything is the best. That's why he developed a proud personality. Today, in order to show his strength, he is more than willing to go alone.

But it was unexpected that a strange boy drilled the emptiness, and this man was still seven layers of true strength, which prevented Lingfei from swallowing the breath.

Echo Dan swallowed one after the other, like eating beans, in the chase, his true temper slowly recovered, at the same time, because he shouted and supported him more people, the team of the previous 20 people, at this moment has expanded to 30 people, and there are several authentic eight layers of existence.

Had it not been for Purple Trek, it would have been caught.

“Who helped me catch this kid, I flew back to the sect and gave him a free first-rate war technique.” Seeing that the gap between the two sides was getting farther and farther away, Ling Fei shouted furiously and rolled out a few miles away.

“Brother Lingfei, just leave this to me, Chen Qi.” An indifferent voice suddenly came out of the woods, followed by a young man in black, walking out of the woods.

Step by step, it's dozens of meters away, much faster than the purple runaway ahead.