Peerless Young Master

If you want to change your destiny, there are only two ways.

The poor rely on mutation, the rich rely on technology.

Li Xuan thought that he had some money in his pocket and was not poor.

If you want to deal with the rebels of the Shenlong Sect, especially those with extremely powerful skills, reasoning will definitely not work.

Reasoning doesn't work, and fighting is even less effective.

The only way is wisdom.

One sulfur, two nitrates, three charcoal, add a little sugar and you have a mushroom cloud.

As a scholar who received nine years of compulsory education, Li Xuan knew this recipe.

Although there was no white sugar in this era, he didn't need a powerful bomb, so a small mushroom cloud would do.

After leaving Haochi Zailai, he quietly rented a house near the city gate, preparing to tinker with the bomb, so that if he happened to meet anyone from the Dragon Sect, he could let them know the power of wisdom.

However, making a bomb is not an easy task.

After all, he had never made this thing before, he just knew the recipe.

Fortunately, the raw materials are not difficult to obtain and are everywhere in Yunyao City.

"boom"

A sound similar to a large water tank bursting was heard.

This is Little Boy No. 1 made by Li Xuan. He named the bomb Little Boy.

Although the sound is not very loud, Little Boy No. 1 is quite heavy, almost one kilogram.

There is no way. This era lacks some tools, resulting in insufficient purity, and we can only make up for it by quantity.

As I said, if we can’t win with quality, then we have to win with quantity.

However, to be on the safe side, Li Xuan also made Little Boy No. 2 and No. 3.

The second one was quite powerful, and you could feel the ground shaking slightly when it exploded;

As for number three, Li Xuan did not detonate it.

It would be bad if the power was too great and attracted the attention of the government.

The old nest is of utmost importance. In order to make it impregnable, Li Xuan produced more than twenty little boys No. 3 and more than thirty little boys No. 2 in one breath.

As long as the Dragon Sect arrives, we will kill these bastards.

"This is the bomb you mentioned." Xiao Xuan looked at what Li Xuan was fiddling with. It was black and looked like a big disc.

"Well, with this, even if we encounter the Dragon Cult, we can escape unscathed. It's a pity that I don't have enough time to figure it out. Otherwise, I would definitely make a powerful, small bomb."

A smile appeared on Li Xuan's lips. Holding the bomb in his hand, he felt safe.

Xiao Xuan had never seen this thing before, but she had personally experienced its power. It was good for scaring ordinary people, but it was completely useless against martial arts masters.

"Does this thing really work? I don't think its explosion would be very powerful. It's not even as powerful as a mid-level human."

"That's just Little Boy No. 2. I also have No. 3. No. 3 is twice the size of No. 2 and is several times more powerful. It can still kill people without any problem."

The Shenlong Cult is not composed entirely of masters, but mostly of a mob, so using bombs is the most appropriate way to deal with them.

If you want to deal with those top masters, you can only use absolute strength.

It is far from enough to rely on these techniques.

Li Xuan had no other choice. He couldn't just create a Gatling gun out of thin air, hide in the dark, and kill every kid with one shot.

…………

On the other side, the people from the Shenlong Sect and Baimen once again searched everywhere for Lu Xiaotian's whereabouts, but still found nothing.

The main reason is that no one has ever seen what Lu Xiaotian looks like, so they can only rely on a name to find a needle in a haystack.

For this reason, Shenlongjiao came up with an idea, which was to spread the word:

If Lu Xiaotian doesn't show up again, he will dig out the Lu family's remains and feed them to the dogs.

As soon as this news came out, it caused an uproar. Many people scolded Baimen for being inhuman and said that his behavior was so despicable that he was worse than pigs and dogs.

You know, fallen leaves return to their roots, and the dead are greatest. This has been deeply rooted in people's minds, souls, and blood since ancient times, and it can never be erased.

The person is already dead, even if he has committed a grave sin, that's the end of it.

What's more, those who died tragically in the Lu family were all innocent.

But facing the powerful Baimen, everyone could only whisper behind their backs, and dared not speak out their anger.

Soon, under the deliberate instigation of the Shenlong Sect and Baimen, the news spread to Yunyao City at an extremely fast speed.

In a teahouse, Lu Xiaotian was drinking tea, planning to take a good look at the world and then find a clean place to bury himself.

But when he heard the news, the teacup in his hand suddenly shattered into pieces, his face showed a fierce look, and he was like an angry lion: "This is too much."

…………

Two days later.

Mass graves.

That year, the entire Lu family was wiped out in one night and died in a fire. The government classified it as a fire accident. Since the entire family was killed, there was no one to collect the bodies, so they were buried in a mass grave.

At this moment, more than fifty people have gathered here. The leader is wearing a dragon-shaped mask. She is the Holy Maiden Youmeng of the Dragon Sect.

Beside her, there were five masters, all of whom were at the middle level of the Earth Realm.

In order to seek revenge, Lu Xiaotian killed many masters from the Hundred Sects. Now, there are not many masters of the middle level of the Earth Realm among the Hundred Sects.

Guan Dong looked up at Jiaoyang and said respectfully: "Lady Saint, Lu Xiaotian has not appeared yet. In my opinion, we can just dig up the grave and dig out the body. I don't believe he won't come out."

Youmeng didn't say anything, nor did she refuse.

Guan Dong hesitated for a moment and said loudly: "Dig it for me!"

Just as they were about to take action with hoes, Lu Xiaotian appeared and said, "Stop it."

"Aren't you going to arrest me? I'm already here."

"You are Lu Xiaotian"

Guan Dong looked at the man in front of him with white hair, who looked to be over fifty years old. He didn't look like Lu Xiaotian at all.

He was only seven or eight years old when the Lu family was destroyed. Thirteen years later, he was only in his early twenties.

"Lu Xiaotian must have used some forbidden methods, which is why he became what he is now." Yue Bao's eyes narrowed slightly. It was impossible that the other party used teleportation to change his shape that day without any consequences.

Even if you don't die, you will have to pay a huge price.

Lu Xiaotian angrily scolded: "It's a shame for you Baimen to claim to be righteous. I didn't expect that you could even do something like digging up people's graves. You are simply beasts."

"Haha, Lu Xiaotian, you killed so many people from Baimen, your hands are stained with blood, and you are full of evil. If you showed up earlier and surrendered, why would we have to use such means?" Guan Dong was disdainful. Extraordinary means must be used to deal with extraordinary people.

"Talking too much is useless"

Lu Xiaotian drew his sword, his eyes becoming fierce. Even if he died today, he would drag these people with him to be buried with him: "Come on, either I die or you die today."

"Courageous"

Five masters came out one after another. They were known as the Human Shadow Tree. In just one month, Lu Xiaotian killed so many people. Even the two masters Zhang Shun and Po Feng died under his sword.

The strength must be extremely terrifying. In a one-on-one fight, none of them has such confidence.

Only if five people work together can they have a chance of winning.

Lu Xiaotian pursed his lips, and the sinister look in his eyes gradually enveloped his whole body. He moved forward and turned into a sword light.

The sword light was like a dragon, and Lu Xiaotian's first move was a killing move. The five middle-level masters of the Earth Realm immediately felt tremendous pressure.

His figure was like a ghost, and the tip of his sword drew a silver trajectory in the air, heading straight for Guan Dong's throat.

Guan Dong was shocked and dodged to the side, while swinging the long sword in his hand, colliding with Lu Xiaotian's sword in mid-air, making a loud "clang" sound and sparks flying everywhere.

Upon seeing this, Yue Bao and others took action one after another. For a moment, sword shadows crisscrossed, and in the midst of the flashing swords and shadows, everyone's face was filled with astonishment and ruthlessness.

Lu Xiaotian's swordsmanship was sharp and strange, and every move and style was aimed directly at the vital points, leaving the five masters overwhelmed. The battle was extremely fierce, with dust flying and sword lights flashing, as if to raze this mass grave to the ground.

For Lu Xiaotian, there are not many days left to live.

Faced with these aggressive thieves, he was already filled with murderous intent and had no intention of explaining.

Even if we die in battle here today, and our bodies are buried in a mass grave, it will be like a family reunion.

The five people were shocked. You know, if they joined forces, even Zhou Yun would have to struggle for a while, but they couldn't suppress Lu Xiaotian.

This strength is simply unfathomable.

At the same time, it also made them greedy. If they mastered the sword techniques of the Sword Master, wouldn't they be even more powerful?

Suppressing hundreds of sects and becoming the number one master in Yunyao is no problem.

"what"

With a scream, Jinhua's throat was pierced and he died tragically.

Guan Dong cut his chest, Yue Bao was kicked away, and the remaining two were directly repelled by the sharp sword energy and felt fear in their hearts.

Facing the siege of five masters, he was able to kill one and injure four. This strength is definitely the strongest among the hundred sects.

Just when Lu Xiaotian set out to kill the four people, You Meng moved, and in the blink of an eye, she appeared in front of Lu Xiaotian.

The vast internal force burst out like a tide in an instant, pressing the air so hard that it made a whimper. The terrifying pressure was like a volcanic eruption, causing the four masters to gasp for breath.

They all knew that the Saint was a skilled martial artist, but they didn't know how powerful she was.

But now, as soon as the Saint Lady made a move, they felt a huge pressure. Even if they joined forces, they could not guarantee a win.

The Saint is so powerful, what about the Saint?

Facing this terrifying palm strike, Lu Xiaotian's expression changed drastically. He could feel a sense of crisis and hurriedly swung his sword to block it. However, the sword body showed signs of being unable to withstand the attack and trembled like a mournful cry.

After a snap of their fingers, the two men each took several steps back.

You Meng was slightly surprised, and seemed to be a little delighted: "The Sword Master's sword technique is indeed well-deserved. It can actually allow you to exert strength comparable to the upper level of the Earth Realm. No wonder you were able to kill Zhang Shun;

But judging by your appearance, you will suffer a backlash and die soon."

Lu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes slightly, his pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes immediately became sharp. The other party was definitely a master, just like him: "So what? I can kill you with just one sword."

"I am not those trash. You are not qualified to kill me." A sneer appeared on Youmeng's lips.

Then the two men fought again. You Meng's figure was elusive, like a ghost. Every attack was accompanied by a fierce gust of wind, directly attacking Lu Xiaotian's vital points.

Lu Xiaotian did not dare to be careless. He gripped the long sword tightly, and the tip of the sword drew silver tracks in the air, colliding with You Meng's palm wind, making a deafening roar.

The speed of both of them reached the extreme, and the sword light and palm shadows were intertwined, making it difficult to see clearly.

Lu Xiaotian's eyes were cold. He knew that he didn't have much time left and had to kill the other party as soon as possible, otherwise he would most likely be exhausted to death.

"Sword Killing"

Lu Xiaotian roared, and his sword suddenly shone brightly, like autumn frost. His body shape suddenly changed, like a dragon emerging from the sea, piercing You Meng's heart.

You Meng's eyes were cold, and she didn't avoid at all. She grabbed the sword with her five fingers like an iron clamp. No matter how hard Lu Xiaotian tried, he couldn't move forward at all.

You Meng raised her foot, and dust flew from the sole of her boots. Lu Xiaotian held the sword in one hand, the tip of the sword trembling, the cold light reflecting his resolute face. His other hand suddenly grabbed You Meng's slender ankle, his five fingers like hooks.

You Meng's body swayed slightly, but she did not retreat a single step. A sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth. She tapped her toes lightly, leveraging the force and spinning suddenly. Lu Xiaotian felt a huge force coming, and his body turned involuntarily, and the sword almost slipped out of his hand.

You Meng seized the opportunity and struck Lu Xiaotian on the chest. With a loud "bang", Lu Xiaotian was hit as if by a huge hammer. He retreated violently and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"The successor of the Sword Master is nothing more than this."

"I can feel that every time you draw your sword, your life will be consumed. How many times can you draw your sword?" You Meng said coldly.

[So strong! How can he be so powerful? He is clearly only a mid-level Earth Realm, but why is he giving me the same immense pressure as Zhou Yun?]

Lu Xiaotian's heart sank violently. This was the first time he met someone at the same level who could crush him. Even if he mastered the Sword Master's sword technique, he was no match for him.

Since I can't win, I can only fight with all my strength.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and stood up, holding a long sword, but his eyes were extremely calm, as if he was not the protagonist of this battle, but just a passerby.

"You are very strong, but I have one more move. Can you take it?"

"Kendo Supremacy"

A terrifying sword intent instantly spread, releasing heart-pounding fear, instantly crushing the surrounding vegetation into powder, which was extremely terrifying.

"Moonlight Phoenix Sky"

Facing this move, Youmeng's eyes were more solemn than ever before. She felt a huge sense of palpitations at this sword.

boom!

There was a loud bang, dust flew, and trees broke in half. The minions who were close to them were directly shocked to death. Even the four masters felt the threat brought by the coming of death and hurriedly retreated more than ten meters.

Lu Xiaotian's white hair was flying like ice and snow, and it was white from the roots to the tips. His eye sockets were sunken, his eye bags were drooping, and his facial features were aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he was in his eighties.

You Meng was not feeling well either. Her eyebrows were twisted together, the blood in her body was surging violently, and a trickle of blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth.

"what"

With Lu Xiaotian's wild roar and a loud bang, the two were blown away.

You Meng quickly twisted and turned to avoid falling heavily to the ground. Her hair was blown into a mess by the strong wind, her face was as pale as paper, and even the mask on her face had several cracks.

Lu Xiaotian was half-kneeling on the ground, his long sword deeply embedded in the soil, his hands tightly gripping the hilt, his whole body trembling, a manifestation of extreme overdraft of strength.

"He is at the end of his strength, catch him," Youmeng said. She no longer had the strength to fight.

Just as the four masters stepped forward to capture Lu Xiaotian, a large black disc suddenly appeared in the sky, followed by a loud roar.

Boom...

A deafening sound.

And with this thunder-like sound, a huge ball of fire emerged from it, and a huge black pit appeared on the ground.

This scene shocked the four masters. If they did not have strong internal strength, they would have been blown to death.

"There's an ambush"

With their loud shout, everyone in the hundred gates immediately became alert.

"Boom"

There was another loud noise.

A hurried voice rang out amidst the noise: "Hurry up, I'll stop them."

Lu Xiaotian held the sword in one hand and covered his chest with the other, and took advantage of the smoke to run away.

"Chase them, don't let them get away"

"Rumble"

There was another series of loud noises, accompanied by several screams.

The masters might not be afraid of the little boy, but these people from the Hundred Sects are only slightly stronger than ordinary people.

The scene just now, which was like the collapse of the sky and the splitting of the earth, made everyone feel terrified. Their ears kept buzzing and they all fell to the ground subconsciously.

After seeing this a few times, these people were all scared and didn't dare to chase after it.