Chapter 1270: Teaching Swordsmanship

The red-haired middle-aged soul rolled around the beads formed by his cave world and ran away wildly, feeling shocked and horrified in his heart.

He was actually physically killed by a Martial Emperor. If this was spread, it would probably shock the world.

This soul escaped so fast that Luo Yu couldn't catch up. A strong Martial Emperor in the Cave Heaven Realm, as long as the soul is immortal, can also re-body the body. This is also a major defiance of the Dongtian Realm.

"Xiao Bai, I leave it to you now."

Luo Yu patted the animal bag, and Xiaobai flew out of the animal bag that connected the world pearl. Two golden lights shot out from his eyes and swept towards the red-haired middle-aged soul.

"Innate magical power, soul-eating light"

The two rays of golden light suddenly wrapped around the soul of the red-haired middle-aged man, pulling the other person's soul back, and rolled it into Xiao Bai's mouth.

"No~"

The red-haired middle-aged soul let out a horrified and unwilling roar, which was swallowed by Xiao Bai.

The powerful Dongtian Realm Martial Emperor was completely killed!

Luo Yu just sat down on a huge meteorite and breathed a sigh of relief.

This was the first time he had killed Emperor Wu on his own, and the process could be described as dangerous.

There was an assassination attempt in front of him, and the three beasts seemed to easily kill a Cave Heaven Realm Martial Emperor. It seems that Emperor Wu is not very powerful, but in fact it is not the case. That is because the three beasts are originally seventh-level imperial beasts, comparable to Emperor Wu. Coupled with the combination of innate and magical powers, they can kill the old man so easily.

But Luo Yu actually killed a Martial Emperor by himself. Of course, he almost lost his hair in the process.

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"How is it possible, Huo, Master Huo Ye was actually killed!"

"No, it's not true. Master Huoye is a powerful Emperor of the Martial Arts. He is the elder of the Martial Emperor in the clan. How could he be killed by a Martial Emperor?"

The people of the Fire Spirit Clan were already stunned, showing expressions of horror, and Yan Lun also had a look of disbelief on his face.

"We won, Master Luo Yu actually won!"

"Haha, Fire Spirit Tribe, your time of death has come."

The Wood Spirit Tribe let out a roar of cheers, and each one of them charged towards the Fire Spirit Tribe with great momentum.

"Emperor Wu killed Emperor Wu, this..."

Aiwei's eyes were full of disbelief.

"Is he the peerless genius hidden in Jianxuan Palace? Luo Yu, it seems that his name is not on the Tianji Monument."

Ai Wei was surprised and happy, then his face turned cold and he shouted coldly: "Kill the enemy invaders!"

"Retreat, retreat quickly!"

Seeing that the situation was over, Yan Lun directly ordered a retreat. Hundreds of thousands of the Fire Spirit Tribe fled while fighting. After being killed, more than 100,000 of him escaped from the starry sky above the Wood Spirit Tribe.

Luo Yu sat cross-legged on the meteorite in the starry sky. Zique absorbed a large amount of star power and entered it into Luo Yu's body, refining it into true energy to help heal his injuries. The huge ancient Baize beast lay beside him to protect the law, and it was extremely powerful.

Zhan Long and Yan Huan were protecting Elina and the others in the Wood Spirit City below and did not come up.

Aiwei, Lelia, and more than a dozen Martial Emperors from the Wood Spirit Tribe all flew over and stood respectfully aside. Including Aiwei, their eyes were full of respect.

In the past, I respected Luo Yu because of his status as a disciple of Jianxuan Palace, but now I respect Luo Yu because of his strength.

Being able to kill Emperor Wu, with such overwhelming combat power, killing them would probably be like chopping melons and vegetables.

After a long time, Luo Yu took a long breath of true energy, opened his eyes, and there was a bright divine light in his eyes, and the person returned to normal from the dragon transformation.

"Aiwei, thank you for your help."

Seeing Luo Yu wake up, Ai Wei quickly clasped his fists and saluted.

"The Qingteng Mountain Wood Spirit Clan would like to thank you for saving your life."

The other Martial Emperors also saluted respectfully, and their names for Luo Yu also changed.

Luo Yu stood up, smiled slightly, cupped his fists and returned the greeting: "Clan Chief Aiwei and everyone are welcome."

"My lord, I, the Wood Spirit Clan of Qingteng Mountain, will be deeply grateful for your life-saving grace. Sir, please go back to the city to rest first. I will certainly send you the Green Wood Spirit Fire."

Ai Wei said respectfully, he had not forgotten Luo Yu's conditions for helping him.

"There's no rush about that. You can deal with clan affairs first."

Luo Yu waved his hand and was not in a hurry to get the Green Wood Spirit Fire. In this battle, many people from the Wood Spirit Clan also died, and there were still many things to deal with.

Luo Yu then flew back to Wood Spirit City, and everyone followed. This time he defeated the Fire Spirit Tribe. The Wood Spirit Tribe celebrated with joy, and Luo Yu also became a hero in this battle. He was defeated by the Wood Spirit Tribe. Respect.

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In the competition field in Muling City, Ailint was holding a long sword and practicing this set of swordsmanship. Luo Yu was holding a sword and standing in a small circle of one meter, sparring with Ailint without using any real energy. The son sat aside and watched.

In the past few days in the city, Luo Yu had nothing to do but got up and started to guide Ailint's training. Ailint naturally wanted it. He was a strong man who defeated Emperor Wu.

The long sword in Ailint's hand became astonishingly powerful under the infusion of true energy, and he kept attacking Luo Yu.

Luo Yu just held an ordinary long sword and blocked all Ailint's attacks in the circle. Ailint's attacks did not allow Luo Yu to leave the circle even half a step.

"This style is too gorgeous and looks powerful, but it involves too many feints and is useless in actual combat."

Luo Yu put one hand behind his back and held a sword with the other to block Ailint's sword moves and said calmly, with a rather noble temperament.

"Look at my sword"

As Luo Yu spoke, he changed from defense to offense. He opened Ailint's sword with one sword. The sword was as fast as the wind and stabbed straight into Ailint's throat. It was fixed in front of Ailint's throat.

If he doesn't move, he will defeat the enemy with one sword. Luo Yu's level of swordsmanship is more than a hundred thousand miles higher than that of Ailint.

Alinte gave a wry smile, cupped his fists and bowed respectfully. : "Students are taught"

"Hehe, brother is really useless. You are also a genius in the clan, but you can't even catch the sword from big brother. A little bit..."

Na'er laughed on the side and made faces at her brother.

"Senior's swordsmanship is so good that I can't match it."

Alint scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.

"You can omit three of the sword moves you just made. If you omit those three moves more than attack, the attack effect of that move will be greatly increased."

Luo Yu smiled and began to illustrate Ailint's sword moves just now.

Luo Yu could memorize the improvements just by looking at Ailint's sword moves once. His swordsmanship was truly astonishing.

Of course, that move is just an attack move of Xuan level martial arts. With his realm and understanding, he can create a new Xuan level sword technique by himself.

"The pursuit of lethality in martial arts is to kill the enemy, not a gorgeous performance. It is to simplify the complex and kill with one sword. This is how this move should be."

The days in Muling City were very leisurely. Every day, I taught the juniors swordsmanship and sparred with Zhan Long Yanhuan. Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Ai Wei took the initiative to come to Luo Yu again. The purpose of coming was for the matter of the Green Wood Spirit Fire.

With Luo Yu's strength, Ai Wei naturally did not dare to fight with Luo Yu. After the clan affairs were settled, he immediately took Luo Yu to refine the green wood spirit fire.

Luo Yu followed Aiwei towards the towering ancient tree, which was ten thousand years old. He was slightly excited. He wanted to refine a flame that ranked among the top ten on the list of strange fires. His strength must have increased again.

What is this green wood spiritual fire like?