Immortal Stars

Wang Xu returned to Yasang's house and began to cultivate to stabilize the seventh-level realm.

"You should choose a martial art to practice."

The lonely figure of the red robe emerged, lying on the bed, very comfortable, "Martial skills have greatly helped you to improve your current strength, at least it can double your strength."

Wang Xu opened his eyes expressionlessly, glanced at Hongpao's secluded look, and continued to sit cross-legged.

Youji stretched out her pale and slender fingers and pressed it lightly on Wang Xu's eyebrows.

Suddenly, there was a large piece of information in Wang Xu's mind.

"Hey, consider it as the reward for this rich feast."

Youji went to bed again, hehe smiled and said, "These are the martial arts that I devoured from a few of them. These people have not cultivated their martial arts to perfection, and have not exerted their true power."

"So I deliberately mixed it for you and created a low-level martial arts that is very suitable for you. Even if it is a low-level martial arts, it can definitely make your strength many times stronger than it is now!"

Wang Xu said nothing, silently watching the information in his mind.

After about a day and a night, Wang Xu stood up abruptly, jumped into the courtyard, took out a long knife, and started waving it.

What You Ji gave to Wang Xu was a low-level martial art "The River of Swords".

The power of "River of Swords" lies in its continuous flow, like a long river, rushing endlessly until it crushes the enemy.

This kind of domineering martial arts can fully maximize the strength of a martial artist, and because it is a sword technique, Wang Xu was quite touched and practiced directly in the courtyard.

Dao Ying Chuochuo. The long knife in Wang Xu's hand danced like a phantom, and circles of invisible momentum rippled like ripples. The smoke and dust were lifted, and the leaves shook.

This kind of momentum alone is enough to rival the seventh-level martial artist.

"A blow from the long river!"

The sword shadow swung to the extreme, Wang Xu turned around and stabbed, and suddenly, it seemed that all the momentum in front of him had gathered to reserve for this blow.

puff!

A half-meter-high rock was pierced by Wang Xu's knife.

The piercing marks are clean and neat, next to the opening. There is not a single crack in the rock, which shows how sharp the power of Changhe's blow has been condensed.

Taking out the long knife, Wang Xu sat cross-legged and thought, and continued to study the "River of Swords" in his mind.

…………

Time passes day by day.

In the blink of an eye, it's half a month.

"Has Ao Tian not been back yet?"

In a luxurious room, a man wearing three golden rings frowned when he heard the report from his subordinates.

The man is about forty years old, but he exudes an invisible aura. But it made the men in front of him palpitated.

Earth-level warrior.

This is a powerful existence that crosses the mortal level, completely escapes the mortal, and travels in the sky.

In front of ordinary-level warriors, earth-level warriors are like gods, and they can easily kill any ordinary-level warrior.

"Lord Ao Tian said before he left that he was going to collect debts, and he brought several fifth- and sixth-level warriors. At that time, his subordinates thought that Ao Tian was just going out to play, but he didn't expect to go, and he hasn't returned for half a month. , my subordinates are afraid that things will change, and they have sent people out to find them. They have come to inform the three people."

His subordinates did not dare to conceal the slightest bit, and in front of him was the entire Yanhuo City. Only the prefecture-level powerhouses of the city lord have subtle insight, and the lies of ordinary-level warriors cannot deceive the three people at all.

Ao Tian always likes to use various reasons to go out. He has used this reason for debt collection many times. Everyone knows that he is just looking for an excuse to go out to play.

But because of their identity, no one dared to say so.

But now Ao Tian hasn't returned for half a month, no matter how much his subordinates hide it, they can't hide it, so they can only confess.

"Since it's a debt collection, let him go and collect the debt properly. After half a month, he hasn't returned, and it's not too late to make a decision."

The man thought for a moment and said.

"Yes."

The subordinate continued, "Recently, a group of horse thieves appeared in the Piaoling Mountains. They were very active. They looted many villages around the Piaoling Mountains in a row. Later, I don't know what happened, and the iron-blooded horse thieves disappeared."

"According to the investigation of the subordinates, the second master of the horse thief was named Crazy Scar, a fifth-level warrior, who died in Qingfeng Village."

"The leader of the horse thief, Iron Blood, a sixth-level warrior, also lost his life in Qingfeng Village."

"Even the iron-blooded horse thieves who connected nearly 500 warriors all died in Qingfeng Village."

"The subordinate suspects that there may be an abnormality in Qingfeng Village. Do you need to go and find out?"

The man shook his head.

"It's okay, it's not surprising that a group of rabble was wiped out."

The strongest of the iron-blooded horse thieves is only a sixth-level warrior, and Ao Tian alone has two of them. In the eyes of men, the iron-blooded horse thieves are naturally a gang of rabble.

"How long will it take to collect taxes this year?"

the man asked.

"Go back to your lord, there is still a month left."

"Let's advance the time, the auction held by 'Fengshenzhai' is about to start, and I need more funds."

"Yes, the subordinate immediately ordered the tax collection team to set off."

After his subordinates finished speaking, the man waved his hand, and his subordinates retreated respectfully.

…………

Drift Mountains

The snow and ice do not melt, even if the sun is high in the sky and the mountains are covered, there is still a thick layer of snow, and there is no sign of melting.

A swift shadow passed by, and a snow wolf was chasing a snow deer.

Xuelu's running speed is very fast, jumping and jumping, it is a distance of ten meters, Xuelang is desperately chasing behind, and at the same time makes a wolf howl, attracting his companions to come.

Soon, several more snow wolves jumped out from the jungle, and the green wolf eyes stared at the snow deer, drooling.

suddenly--

"Pfft!"

A black shadow descended from the sky, and at the same time, a long knife slashed down sharply, directly slicing one of the snow wolves in half.

The wolf's head splashed out with the blood arrow, and the appearance of this black shadow caused all the snow wolves to stop and turn around to surround them.

ow~~

The snow wolves called out to their companions in unison, staring at this person with green bloodthirsty eyes.

Whoosh!

However, they have not yet been released. The shadow moved, and the sword in his hand swept out. The pale cold glow shone brightly in the sun and roared away.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Every time the black shadow slashed, it would take away the life of a snow wolf, and he swung several swords in a row, and all the snow wolves were killed by the sword.

The black shadow did not leave, standing in the pool of blood of the corpses of the snow wolves, waiting for the arrival of the snow wolves.

As he wished, the snow wolves came. The green eyes of more than thirty snow wolves were full of murderous aura.

But no matter how many snow wolves there are, they only add a little red to the snow.

…………

Along the way, Wang Xu slaughtered wild beasts.

The snow wolves were strangled by him, and even the old nest was not spared.

The unparalleled White Plains Bear, a beast comparable to a fourth-level martial artist, was also swallowed up to the point where nothing was left.

And the traceless python sleeping in winter. As powerful as a fifth-layer martial artist, he was split in half by a long knife.

...... The beasts in the Piaoling Mountains were all killed by Wang Xu. As long as they sensed the existence of the breath, no matter whether they were in the sky or the ground, they would all become dead souls under the sword.

"Next. The Frost Sculpture."

The Frost Sculpture is a ferocious beast in the Piaoling Mountains, with blue-blue steel feathers like ice and snow, and the tremendous force from its two claws can knead the iron into a ball.

Comparable to the Frost Sculpture of the Seventh Layer Martial Artist. Occupying the powerful advantage of the sky, he is the king of the Piaoling Mountains. Even the white-haired Snow Ape with the strength of the eighth-level warrior is unwilling to fight with it.

Boo!

As soon as Wang Xu stepped into the territory of the Frost Sculpture, there was a sharp bird chirping in the sky.

Soon, a faint blue shadow appeared like a blue arrow, swiftly attacking the king's whiskers.

Zheng!

Wang Xu immediately raised the long knife to block the attack, and at the same time saw the true face of the Frost Sculpture.

The Frost Sculpture is particularly huge, standing upright enough to reach Wang Xu's shoulders.

Gera...

The two iron claws of Frost Sculpture exerted force, and the blade of the long knife in Wang Xu's hand was directly squeezed into a ball.

Wang Xu's face was as calm as water, no matter what the blade of the long knife was, he waved it directly.

The Frost Sculpture fluttered its wings, and there was a brilliance of humanity in its blue eyes, as if mocking Wang Xu's overreaching.

ding ding dong...

The Frost Sculpture took advantage of flying to constantly infest Wang Xu.

Its claws are as sharp as steel, and every time it resists, the blade of the long knife will break apart.

But Wang Xu was still calm, waving the long knife in his hand, it seemed to follow a certain trajectory and gradually began to change.

Frost Sculpture was unaware of this, and was still frantically attacking Wang Xu.

suddenly--

A blow to the river!

Wang Xu, who had seized a momentary opportunity, suddenly burst out with the strongest attack, stabbing straight out.

Ding!

The long knife with the broken blade did not seem to exert the real power of the Changhe Strike, but only knocked off a feather of the Frost Sculpture.

The Frost Sculpture wanted to flutter its wings into the air and continue to harass Wang Xu in the air.

However, as soon as the wings were unfolded, a severe pain suddenly came from the left wing, causing Frost Sculpture's body to tilt and almost fell to the ground.

Wings are broken!

The Frost Sculpture didn't even realize when its wings were damaged so badly that it couldn't even fly.

But Wang Xu's heart is like a mirror.

He has been passive, but the long knife in his hand hits the same place with great precision.

Until the Changhe blow knocked down the Frost Eagle's feathers, converging all the power at one point, causing serious damage to the Frost Eagle's left wing.

Without the advantage of flying, the Frost Sculpture is no different from an ordinary beast, not even a seventh-level beast, and can only exert four-level power at most.

At this time, the Frost Sculpture was naturally vulnerable in front of Wang Xu.

Boo!

With a whining ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ blood splashed on the blue steel feathers, the Frost Sculpture completely lost its breath.

Silent laughed and flew out, directly swallowing the Frost Sculpture.

Wang Xu's strength rose sharply, reaching the peak of the seventh level.

Wang Xu stepped forward, came to a big tree, and threw a punch.

The big tree broke with a bang and collapsed.

However, just under the big tree in this lesson, a fragrant spirit flower was breathing out the misty heaven and earth vitality, and it was refreshing to just take a sip.

"Let me devour the 'Original Spirit Flower', so that the vitality of heaven and earth fed back to you will be more pure!"

Youji didn't wait for Wang Xu to express his position, he couldn't wait to rush out, and directly burned and swallowed the Yuanling Flower. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please read it.)