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Chapter 297 Blood Splattered Phantom Door (5)

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    Chapter 297 Blood Splattered on the Phantom Door (5)

    From the aura on his body, it can be judged that this person's cultivation level is higher than that of the grotto ghost. His eyes seem to imply the stars, sun and moon, and the cold light shines, making people dare not look at them.

    Xiahou Shang was not angry, and his two white eyebrows were slightly raised.

    "Li Xiaofan, didn't I tell you to stop? Why are you killing people in front of me?"

    "Moreover, the one who killed was the Supreme Elder of my sect!"

    If he were an ordinary master, he would not be able to withstand this kind of pressure and would have surrendered on his knees long ago.

    But Li Xiaofan stood there with a calm expression on his face, flicked his fingers and said.

    "It's just an ant. If you kill me, you will be killed. If you don't hand over my mother and Zhou Qing, I will kill you too!"

    When Xia Houshang heard this, murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.

    "Li Xiaofan, you first killed my nephew Xia Houkuang, and then destroyed Elder Shen's body."

    After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the soul of the sickly man behind Li Xiaofan.

    As the master of the Phantom Sect, with unfathomable cultivation, he could see the soul body at a glance.

    "Master!"

    "Avenge your subordinates!"

    The soul of a sick man is like a person who has been wronged and comes to the court to cry out his grievances to Master Qingtian.

    ¡°That¡¯s so long-winded!¡±

    Li Xiaofan flicked his finger, and a stream of flames popped out from his fingertips, burning the soul body completely in an instant.

    The sickly man¡¯s soul was twisted, and he let out bursts of miserable screams, which soon disappeared.

    This is the true annihilation of spirit and soul, complete erasure from the world.

    Of course, no one else could see this scene at all, and they couldn't even hear the other party's screams.

    They could only see a ball of flame, burning out of thin air and making a crackling sound.

    Xiahou Shang took a deep breath and closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the overwhelming anger turned into a cold voice, just like the cold wind in Siberia blowing across the plains, sweeping away all life.

    "Li Taixuan, you are going too far!"

    "As the master of the Phantom Sect, how can I tolerate you!"

    "Today we will determine victory or defeat, as well as life and death!"

    After saying that, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a ball of storm.

    The storm turned into a wind dragon, winding towards Li Xiaofan and whipping up a strong wind on the ground, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

    Li Xiaofan¡¯s eyes flashed and he secretly said.

    This Xia Houshang is worthy of being a true cultivator, and he can actually condense his magic in an instant.

    ¡° Even the previous Grotto Ghost couldn¡¯t do this, and needed to use the water of the river to perform it reluctantly.

    The journey of cultivating the law is much more difficult than the path of martial arts.

    Furthermore, for junior practitioners, it often takes a long time to condense a spell.

    When both sides face off against the enemy, the most precious thing is time. The side that makes the move quickly often has an absolute advantage. Life and death are only in the blink of an eye.

    Therefore, in the process of confrontation with warriors, practitioners always subconsciously keep distance to avoid close combat with the opponent.

    What¡¯s more, it is very difficult for practitioners to get started at the beginning, which has a lot to do with their own talents.

    ¡°Many people are not talented enough, and they work hard all their lives, but they can¡¯t even cross the threshold. In the end, they get nothing.

    ??But warriors are different. It¡¯s easy to get started. Even if you don¡¯t have enough talent, after a few years of diligent study and practice, you will be more than capable of self-defense, but it will be very difficult to improve later.

    Therefore, in this world, practitioners are very rare, and those who have practiced to the level of real people are even rarer.

    " However, as time goes by, the power of the practitioner will become greater and greater, and the time to condense the spell will gradually shorten as one's own cultivation level improves.

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    Once it reaches this level, ordinary warriors are no match for them.

    "However, after reaching the innate realm, no matter practitioners, warriors, or even great masters, they all reach the same destination through different paths.

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    At this time, a small storm condensed on the tip of Li Xiaofan's finger, like a top. The layers of sharp wind blades on the edge cut through the space, leaving traces behind.

      ¡°Go!¡±

    Li Xiaofan flicked his finger, and the pocket storm instantly shot towards the oncoming storm dragon.

    And, it tore through the body of the storm dragon in an instant, just like a steel needle penetrating a balloon, easily.

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    The top storm rushed to Xia Houshang in an instant. From a distance, one could feel the fierce momentum exuded by the storm top, and it seemed as if a layer of his face was scratched off.

    Xia Houshang's expression changed. He did not expect that Li Xiaofan was not only physically powerful, but also a true cultivator.

    "I have underestimated you!"

    While speaking, Xiahou Shang made a magic formula in the air, and saw a ripple in the space in front of him, as if a thick layer of protection had been added.

    But with just a snap of a finger, the storm top penetrated this layer of material and came straight towards Xiahou Shang.

    However, it was enough for Xiahou to gain this moment of effort.

    He had no hope of blocking Li Xiaofan's attack.

    I saw him quickly taking out an ancient bronze mirror from his arms. A deep dim light emanated from the entire body of the ancient mirror, shrouding it.

    In the end, this small gyro tornado electric drill wind was blocked.

    Li Xiaofan did it casually, which made him confused. Xia Houshang's eyes became more and more solemn.

    But then, Xia Houshang's heart surged with endless fighting spirit.

    He has been living in seclusion in the mountains all year round to practice, just for today!

    "Li Xiaofan, your strength is beyond my expectation, but so what."

    "Today, I will kill you to avenge the death of my disciple!"

    After saying this, Xia Houshang patted the ancient bronze mirror, and saw a giant dragon flying out of the ancient mirror.

    This giant dragon was about tens of meters long. Its sharp claws were like steel structures and could crush a small hill. It came straight towards Li Xiaofan with its angry eyes wide open.

    Furthermore, nine giant dragons flew out one after another.

    "Compared with the illusory dragon condensed by the white-clothed elders and others, Xiahou Shang's dragon is obviously more real, just like a real dragon descending to earth.

    The nine giant dragons immediately wrapped themselves around Li Xiaofan, baring their teeth and claws, as if they could mince Li Xiaofan into a pulp at any time.

    When Meng Fei saw this scene, he was extremely shocked, his eyes were filled with enthusiasm and admiration, and he was fascinated.

    ¡°After so many years of entering the Phantom Sect, this is the first time he has seen the master take action. Such methods are simply like a god descending from the earth.

    And Elder Liu¡¯s heart finally fell to the ground.

    As an old man of the sect, he had heard that the leader used the Nine Dragons Formation to kill a grandmaster in a snap of his fingers.

    "Hmph, Li Xiaofan, you should never, never should, dare to be an enemy of my Phantom Sect, you are simply asking for death!"

    At the foot of Tiantai Mountain, everyone exclaimed after seeing this scene.

    "Oh my God, it's a dragon! I just saw it, it's really a dragon!"

    "It should be the dragon flying down from the heavenly palace!"

    ¡°I didn¡¯t expect that there really is a real dragon in this world!¡±

    "Now it seems that there are many videos about dragons on the Internet, and not all of them are lies!"

    At the scene, many people took their mobile phones to take pictures of what they saw and uploaded them to the Internet.

    And inside the phantom door, the reason why Li Xiaofan did not dodge and allowed the nine giant dragons to appear was because he wanted to test the depth of Xia Houshang's cultivation.

    This person is indeed a level higher than the Grotto Ghost, and his understanding of magic is more profound.

    But that¡¯s all. His spells and attack methods are too crude. Compared with the natural state, there is still a long way to go.

    It¡¯s like a humble mason who can only bake flower pots for a few dollars each, how can he possibly make the exquisite Ru kiln that has been passed down through the ages!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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