“Saint, pay attention to your identity. Soon after, the Feihua League will probably have no saint, everyone is equal.”
Lu Lianyu grabbed Rourou’s boneless little hand and snorted coldly: “You still call you Saint, it’s for you to save face.”
“You?”
Lu Lingbo’s cheeks were red, but he could not break free: “Lu Lianyu, you have rebelled against you, and he actually dared to defect to outsiders.”
“The ancient saint is indeed not weak. The spiritual power of the seventh-level heaven-grade soul has been solidified and can be used.”
After seeing Lu Lingbo’s soul clearly, Luo Xiaohu smiled: “I am the same level as you, and I will gesture a few times.”
“Just you?”
Lu Lingbo sneered and glared disdainfully: “If you can catch three moves, I will let Lu Lianyu go.”
“If you can catch a finger, I will let you go and give you a Xuanyuan Pill.”
Luo Xiaohu laughed: “On the contrary, as my slave, I can make you stronger and advance to Tianyuan.”
“A finger? Hahaha!”
Lu Lingbo laughed: “Boy, do you know who I met during the knockout round?”
“I know this.”
Lu Lianyu smiled bitterly: “I met Hong Tianci in the third round, and the last round was even worse.”
“Who was the last round?”
Luo Xiaohu’s heart moved. I’m afraid that Duanmu Yinyue was the only one who was stronger than Hong Tianci.
“Duanmu Yinyue, with the fighting power of the saint, only persisted in three moves and vomited blood and flew out.”
Lu Lianyu took a breath: “I guess she can beat the peak of Tianyuan First Level.”
“My woman is of course powerful, otherwise, she is not qualified to walk hand in hand with me.”
It was confirmed that it was Duanmu Yinyue, and Luo Xiaohu smiled: “My Xiaoyue’er is a cow.”
“Your Xiaoyue’er?”
Lu Lingbo sneered disdainfully: “You are a weak chicken, you are not worthy of carrying shoes for others.”
“Miss Duanmu, she is really the master’s girlfriend.”
Lu Lianyu said the story of the mountain top: “Except for the master, she is invincible at the same level.”
“What?”
Lu Lingbo’s little face changed color, and he looked at Luo Xiaohu in horror: “Who are you?”
“Your future master.”
Luo Xiaohu slowly stretched out his index finger with his right hand, and golden light was lingering in his fingertips.
“This is my own creation, lightning breaks the empty fingers, and a seventh-grade martial art in the Heavenly Level.”
Bang!
Lu Lingbo staggered, sweating coldly, and kept trembling: “I created my own seventh-grade martial arts skills in the Heavenly Level?”
Even the Feihua Alliance does not have seventh-grade martial arts skills in the Heavenly Level.
Even in the Temple of War God, I’m afraid there is no seventh grade in the Heavenly Level.
Luo Xiaohu is just a celestial realm, but he can create his own seventh grade in the heavenly level. He is not a human, but a god.
No wonder Lu Lianyu surrendered. With this eternal monster, it is difficult to not become stronger.
Thinking about the embarrassing situation of Feihua League, Lu Lingbo made a wise choice.
Kneel straight and bowed respectfully: “Lu Lingbo is willing to surrender and follow his master.”
“Follow me, you can practice like a rocket, and you can advance to the Tianyuan Realm soon.”
After the contract, Luo Xiaohu took Lu Lingbo into the 9-door Kanshui Secret Realm and invested some money.
The soul of the seventh-level heavenly grade is worth investing in.
“After she advances, please give her some advice and practice “Shocking Rainbow Sword Technique” as soon as possible.”
Luo Xiaohu gave Lu Lianyu a few words and set up the “Prisoning Dragon Formation” in the village after leaving the secret realm.
Lu Lianyu and he practiced several times with Luo Xiaohu after the formation was completed.
“No need, don’t mobilize others. If nothing unexpected happens, Concubine Huanyue will be able to break through soon.”
Luo Xiaohu patted Lu Lianyu’s shoulder: “It’s enough to have the “Seven Evils Prisoner Dragon Formation” and you.”
“Please rest assured, Master, I know the right way.”
After Lu Lianyu sent Luo Xiaohu away, he set up a ban in the formation and then entered 9 secret realms.
“Big man, go to the Jade Emperor Top of Mount Tai.”
After leaving the village, Luo Xiaohu called out the Black Feathered Demon Eagle, and this guy actually advanced to the eleventh level peak.
“Master, when can I advance to level 12?”
The Black Feathered Demon Eagle soared into the air. This guy is very greedy. Even the eleventh level is not stable, and he wants to advance.