MTL - Thunder Martial-Chapter 41 7 leaf Lingzhi

The strength of the beast is more powerful than that of the same level of human beings. It can deal with an eight-level beast with one's own strength. This young man is not ordinary.

And at a young age, it is already the strength of eight layers of infuriating, and this talent is naturally not weak. The weak talents, coupled with the strong fighting power, have to pay attention to the youth.

Compared with the youth, the people around them are a lot weaker, but the seven layers of the district are really infuriating. The purple eyes are not in the eye.

"Come on, you have a little thing, and actually fight with me." The black sword flashed a sword light, and the red tiger had more wounds on it, and the sharpness of the black sword made the purple eyes brighter.

"This is not a second-rate weapon, it is a first-class weapon."

The young man shot at a very fast speed, and he was not idle in his mouth, saying something that the red tiger could not understand.

"Small things, let you hand over the elixir to you, you have to find death."

"Live, it’s your death to meet you today."

Listening to the other party's gossip, Zi Yan's gaze removed the youth and landed on a distant elixir. It was a six-leaf blood ganoderma lucidum. The seventh leaf also grew half, and the whole body was crystal clear and faint. The fragrance is emitted.

"This is the seven leaves of Ganoderma lucidum." Zi Yan's eyes suddenly widened, and the eyes had an incredible color.

Ganoderma lucidum is divided into nine leaves, growing one leaf every hundred years. When the millennium is over, the nine leaves will fall off and become a leaf again. This leaf is crystal clear, like jade, called jade ganoderma lucidum, and grows one leaf every thousand years. Until the nine leaves.

The ganoderma in front of you, although not as terrible as Yulingzhi, but the six complete leaves, also tells its age, more than six hundred years, has been close to seven hundred years.

A ganoderma lucidum that is close to seven hundred years, there is ecstasy on the face of the purple sable. Now his strength has reached the peak of seven layers, only one step away from the eight floors. This step is far away. If you use ordinary elixir, it may take a long time.

However, a 700-year-old Ganoderma lucidum can completely break the strength of the purple scorpion to the eighth floor, and even reach the middle of the eighth floor.

"I must get this Ganoderma lucidum, and the weapon, it is definitely a good thing." The purple eyes are shining, and the heart is calculating how to get the Ganoderma lucidum in front of everyone, and the black sword.

There are eight people in the War Wuzong disciples, who are in eight directions. In which direction Ziyan attacks, it will attract the attention of other people. Although the rampage can pass, it will inevitably attract attention.

The current situation seems to be impossible to crack, only a direct impact.

The screams of the Red Tigers are getting lower and lower, and it is clearly on the verge of death.

Just when there was no way for Zi Yan, I suddenly heard Ling Fei shouted. "You all go away, so that you don't have blood to splash your face. When you tell me the big brother, this red tiger is killing me by Ling Fei. This is The **** place, the first day I met a Qiye Ganoderma lucidum, I really don't know what else to encounter, haha."

The eight people nodded and said that they had to retreat. Of course, they were not afraid of splashing blood, but let the disciples in the distance look at the strength of Lingfei’s young master.

Such a big movement, coupled with deliberate display, naturally found someone here, but they are all far from each other, or blocked by others.

Eight people retreated, and they swept through the hiding place of the purple scorpion. They did not find the purple scorpion hidden in the tree.

"Haha, little things, go to hell." Lingfei screamed and laughed. The black sword in his hand flashed a sharp sword light and tried his best. Lingfei made a hit.

"puff."

The black sword pierced the neck of the Red Tiger with a smashing angle, and then with the use of Ling Fei, the tiger skull slammed down, and the blood fell and fell, and it fell on Lingfei’s On the body, the latter is laughing.

"Ling Fei is a good young man."

"Ling Fei is a great master."

The red tiger is dead, and the seven-leaf ganoderma lucidum can be said to be hand-to-hand, and a number of disciples have applauded. However, at this time, the purple scorpion has shook down from the big tree, and the first-class footwork has appeared.

At the foot of the foot, the figure is just a few tens of meters away. After two consecutive steps, the purple scorpion is silent and has arrived at the Qiye Ganoderma lucidum.

"Damn, there are some young people."

"Young Master Little Mind."

The purple scorpion came silent and silent, Ling Fei did not find it, but the eight people in the distance have already seen it, and all of them began to shout, and at the same time, they all chased quickly toward the purple.

"Ah, **** guy, even grabbed my Lingfei thing, looking for death." Ling Fei was full of blood, was laughing, but after seeing the purple, his face instantly became awkward, the black sword in his hand trembled. Just stabbed toward the purple sable.

"roll."

The purple cicada shouted, his left hand grabbed the seven-leaf ganoderma lucidum, and the right hand clenched his fist. The silver light of the road appeared from the fist and hit the sword light.

"Peng."

In the dull sound, Lingfei suddenly felt a strong attack, and the whole person flew backwards. At the same time, because of the severe pain of the earthquake, the black sword in his hand came out.

He has already consumed his instinct, and naturally he is not an opponent of the purple.

A fight, Zi Yan has arrested the seven leaves of Ganoderma lucidum, at the same time, the eight directions of the war Wu Zong disciples, has been chased over.

If you run away, Zi Yan will be very relaxed, but his gaze is to look at the black sword that falls not far away.

Just a fluttering sword from Ling Fei pierced his infuriating spirit. He opened a shallow mouth on his fist, and the sharp black sword made the purple scorpion tempted.

"Hey."

A little more at the foot, Zi Yan gave up this great opportunity to escape, and then flew away toward the black sword.

"Kid, dare to grab the things of Ling Fei's young master, you are looking for death." A figure blocked the purple sable, a sharp sword light, coming towards the face of Zi Yan.

"Roll." Purple smashed and slammed and punched.

"boom."

Under the punch, the roadblocker was directly repulsed, and the pace of the purple scorpion did not stop and plunged straight ahead.

“Hey!” “Hey!”

A sword light slashed in the back of the purple scorpion, and there were two gullies on the ground. At the same time, several attacks fell on the purple scorpion.

"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"

The dull sound rang again and again, the purple smocks, the baggage, the instant shattering, and even the skin above, there were also shallow scars.

"What? Minor injury?"

Several other disciples, incredulously looking at the wound on the purple scorpion, as if they saw a monster, their full blow, even left a shallow scar on the other side, which gave them the urge to vomit blood. .

"You use all your strength, kill me for him, don't be scrupulous." Lingfei, who was beaten, reacted at this moment and screamed directly.

Other disciples heard that they were all smiles. They just used it all, but this guy is a little weird, and his physique is even worse than the eight-level beast.

After several consecutive attacks, Zi Yan flew two more and finally arrived next to the black sword.

The dark sword, exuding the radiant light, is stalking at the root of the tree, motionless. The purple scorpion stretched out his right hand and grabbed the black sword. He only heard the sound of a sword screaming like a flowing black light. The black sword turned a circle from the purple sable.

"Hey!" "Hey."

With two snoring sounds, it was the two swords that killed the sable, and had been broken by the waist.

"Good sword."

Seeing the power of a sword, the sword was cut off. The eyes of Zi Yan suddenly turned bright, and they couldn’t take care of the wounds on their bodies. They turned to the other side, because in the distance, they chased seven or eight people. The one who was stunned by the purple scorpion was also among them.

"Small thief, provoke me Ling Fei, today is your death, you do not want to go out in Lingyuan Park." Ling Fei yelled behind.

But in front, the black sword in the hands of Zi Yan suddenly waved, and the two swords were cut off, and then in the fear of the two disciples, swiftly swept toward the distance.

In the blink of an eye, the purple scorpion disappeared into the forest.

"Follow, go to heaven, and catch him, I want him to die." After the disappearance of the purple scorpion, it was Ling Fei's angry roar.

In the blink of an eye, nearly twenty strong people disappeared from the forest.

"I am going, who is that guy, even dare to play Ling Fei's idea, but also took away the first-class weapon of Ling Fei and Ling Fei in front of him. Isn't this obvious to the face of Lingyun?"

Ling Yun, the first person in the war Wuzong, the head of the future, is now outside the Lingyao Garden.

"It’s over, this kid is over."

"It’s a quick time, but it’s going to kill. Even Chen Feng of Lingwuzong can’t keep him.”

When everyone left, some of them watched the excitement and came out. There was a lot of discussion. Although the heart had already concluded that the kid would die, they had to admit that the way before Ziyan was very chic.

The attack of a group of seven-story disciples fell on him like a tickling one, and he himself slammed one by one. At the end, as soon as the sword went down, the weapons of the people were cut off.

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The purple scorpion is fleeing in madness, and Ling Fei and others are desperately chasing after him.

Today's business, Ling Fei's loss is small, the key is to lose face. In the sect, because of Lingyun's relationship, he can do whatever he wants, all things are the best, so they develop a proud arrogant character, today In order to show their strength, they are bent on their own way.

But I couldn't think of it, and I was bored by a stranger, and this person is still the strength of the seven-layered spirit, which makes Lingfei unable to swallow this breath.

The gas dan was swallowed one by one, like eating beans. In the pursuit, his instinct slowly recovered. At the same time, because of his screaming, more people supported him. The human team has now expanded to 30 people, and there are several inanimate eight layers.

If it wasn’t for the use of the etheric step, it was already caught.

"Who helped me catch this kid, I flew back to the sect, and gave him a first-class combat skill for free." Seeing the gap between the two sides is getting farther and farther away, Ling Fei screamed in the sky and the sound of the rolling came out. Far away.

"Ling Fei's younger brother, this matter is handed over to Chen Qi." A cold voice suddenly came from the forest, followed by a young man in black, who walked out from the forest.

One step is tens of meters away, and its speed is much faster than the purple escaping running away.

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