Film and TV: Traveling through countless worlds at the same time

Lu Xiao picked up the wine jar and drank the last bit of wine in it, then slowly spoke.

Fan Xian's mentality was still good, and he wasn't affected by these words. Instead, he asked directly.

"Did you poison the food?"

Lu Xiao said softly, "It's not really poison. It's just a laxative. It won't kill anyone. Are you Fan Xian?"

Although Fan Xian was naive, he was not stupid and reacted immediately.

"Are you here for me?"

Lu Xiao said, "That's right."

As soon as the two words came out, Fan Xian raised the long sword in his hand without hesitation and slashed at Lu Xiao's face.

It's really rare that he even knows the principle of preemptive strike.

Unfortunately, Fan Xian was only at the seventh level at that time, had almost no combat experience, and knew no martial arts techniques at all.

Even if they strike first, it's all based on pure strength and speed. It looks powerful, but it doesn't have any subtlety.

Seeing the long sword approaching, Lu Xiao didn't even think about drawing his sword.

At the last moment, he used his finger as a sword and pointed forward.

The first move of Huashan Sword Technique: [White Clouds Emerge from the Peaks].

The fingertips passed through horizontally, arriving first after the last move, and landed firmly on the long sword.

“Ding~”

Fan Xian felt a huge force coming from him, and the long sword in his hand almost flew out without a firm grip.

His body couldn't help but stumble, and he rushed to the right, pulling out the silk thread and pushing the enemy back several steps.

After one move, Lu Xiao slowly stood up and spoke coldly to Fan Xian.

"Your cultivation is passable, but your use of Qi is too crude. Even a seventh-grade cultivation cannot bring out the combat power of a third-grade cultivation. Even if your Qi were placed on a dog, it wouldn't be much weaker than you."

Listening to Lu Xiao's emotionless mocking words, Fan Xian finally became a little angry. This was too insulting.

So he once again unwillingly raised his long sword and chopped it down.

Fueled by anger, the speed and power of this strike increased even more than before.

I have to say, [Badao Zhenqi] itself does have something to offer.

The knife flashed, and the cold air was pressing.

Lu Xiao took a slight step to the side with his left foot. It looked like he was just taking a small step, but his figure inexplicably appeared to Fan Xian's left.

This is just the most basic form of movement for the disciples of Snow Moon City, and it's not considered a high-level Qinggong.

But in front of Fan Xian at this moment, it was still a dimensionality reduction attack.

The essence of martial arts techniques is to double, triple, or even multiply the strength and speed of a warrior.

The higher the level of martial arts, the greater the multiplier.

“It’s full of flaws!”

A cold voice reached Fan Xian's ears, and then he felt a pain in his wrist. He could no longer hold the long sword steady, and it fell directly to the ground.

"You call this using a knife? Even an eighty-year-old grandmother is stronger than you."

The taunting continued, and the attacks didn't stop.

As the words were spoken, Lu Xiao's palm was already on Fan Xian's body.

The next moment, Fan Xian flew backwards involuntarily.

With a loud clang, the shed where Lu Xiao was sitting collapsed into ruins.

Fortunately, the shed was built in a simple manner, just some straw and wooden boards, so it was not life-threatening.

"Ahem~"

Fan Xian clutched his chest and finally managed to crawl out of the shed.

At this moment, he finally understood that the cultivation level of the person before him was definitely far superior to his.

Fighting hard is definitely hopeless.

Then you can only outsmart it.

He then slapped the ground hard, and flew straight into the air, attacking Lu Xiao again.

This time it was a pure fist and kick attack.

Unfortunately, he was no match for Lu Xiao when he was armed, and now with his bare hands, it was even more impossible for him to defeat him.

boom!

Come and go in a hurry.

Just as he approached Lu Xiao, Fan Xian was knocked away again.

"Your lower body is weak, you haven't even practiced the most basic standing exercises, have you?"

Lu Xiao shook his head slightly.

Although he had known that Fan Xian was weak during this period, he never expected him to be this weak.

There's no challenge at all.

Fan Xian didn't respond, and rushed over for the fourth time without thinking, looking like a reckless man.

It seems that the following battle scenes become very monotonous.

Fan Xian fought again and again despite repeated defeats, while Lu Xiao unilaterally bullied him and never stopped talking.

"Flaws, all flaws."

"Your boxing skills don't look like boxing skills, and your kicking skills don't look like kicking skills. How did you develop your seventh-grade cultivation?"

"Your moves are rigid, without any variation. A three-year-old could beat you."

"Are you an old ox? Why do you only know how to use brute force?"

"It's not that you don't have any advantages. At least you're the toughest person I've ever met."

An incense stick later, when Fan Xian was knocked away once again, he finally did not get up, but lay on the ground gasping for breath.

Seeing him like this, Lu Xiao slowly spoke.

"What? You're not struggling anymore?"

At this time, Fan Xian grinned and said.

"No more fighting, there's no need. I admit you're very powerful, but in terms of cultivation, even ten of me wouldn't be your match."

Lu Xiao asked, "So you're just going to accept your fate?"

Fan Xian continued, "That's not the case. Aren't you curious why I fought you so desperately just now even though I knew I was no match for you?"

Lu Xiao said, "I don't care."

Fan Xian said, "No, you should be concerned. Although you are much stronger than me, you are too careless. There are many ways in this world to defeat the strong with the weak, such as using poison."

Having said this, Fan Xian struggled to sit up, then placed his hands behind his back and looked up at Lu Xiao.

"Given the time, the drug should have taken effect by now. Do you want to check your physical condition? You should be unable to move, right?"

Fan Xian had a happy smile on his face.

From the moment he started fighting Lu Xiao with his bare hands, he decided to use poison.

Although he was the one who was knocked away every time, he also took the opportunity to sprinkle colorless poison around Lu Xiao.

The time of an incense stick may not sound long, but it was enough for the poison to penetrate Lu Xiao's lungs.

Fan Xian was very confident about this, after all, the person who taught him poison was the best poison master in the world.

“You lose.”

Fan Xian felt incredibly happy at this moment; all those beatings he'd received were not in vain.

But just when he was happiest, Lu Xiao's cold voice came again.

"Do you think I didn't notice those little tricks you took earlier?"

As soon as these words came out, the expression on Fan Xian's face froze.

Seeing the other party's nonchalant expression, he spoke with shock for a long time.

"Impossible, there will definitely be no problem with my poison."

Indeed, he has no problem with poison.

The problem is Lu Xiao.

Chapter 14: Continue to fool

As a death squad trained by the Inspection Bureau since childhood, training in resistance to various poisons is a compulsory course.

Therefore, Lu Xiao's poison resistance is far superior to that of ordinary warriors.

Of course, even with this, he still wasn't completely immune to Fan Xian's poison.

After all, Fan Xian was a student of Fei Jie, so he had some knowledge of poison techniques.

But don't forget, the Dafeng world's martial arts system cultivates the power of physical body, qi and blood.

After sharing the abilities of Dafeng Lu Xiao, Lu Xiao's physical strength and vitality have already far surpassed any other warrior in the world.

I wouldn't say he's immune to all poisons, but there aren't many poisons in the world that can infect him.

At least Fan Xian didn't have it.

It was precisely because of this that Lu Xiao completely ignored Fan Xian's actions at the beginning.

There's really no need to care.

"Do you have any trump cards? If not, I will send you on your way."

Looking at Fan Xian lying on the ground, Lu Xiao's words remained calm, and as he spoke, he slowly walked towards Fan Xian.

Hearing this, Fan Xian panicked and quickly made the "Erkang Hand" gesture.

"Stop, stop, stop. At least tell me why you want to kill me. Let me know why."

At the same time, he kept shouting in his heart: "Uncle Wuzhu, please come quickly. If you don't come, I will die."

Of course, Lu Xiao had no intention of killing Fan Xian; he just wanted to scare him.

After integrating many abilities, his perception is now terrifyingly strong.

As early as the moment Fan Xian entered the courtyard, he could sense a vague and dangerous aura locked onto him.

If he really wanted to kill Fan Xian at this moment, Wu Zhu would definitely kill him with his sword.

So, when Fan Xian said this, Lu Xiao took advantage of the situation and said something casually.

"Alright, then I'll let you know. The Inspectorate's secret order is to execute the traitor. I never thought you would become a traitor at such a young age. It's a shame for your cultivation level. Do you have any last words? My sword is very fast, I can only give you a few words at most."

After saying this, Lu Xiao placed his hand on the hilt of his sword for the first time today.

Acting should be done in full, and being a person should be done from beginning to end.

Just as Lu Xiao had predicted, when he said this, Fan Xian was completely stunned.

Fortunately, he was able to distinguish the primary from the secondary and shouted loudly.

"Brother, please show some mercy. We are family. I want to show you something."

As he spoke, Fan Xian hurriedly pulled out a badge from his waist.

When the waist badge appeared, Lu Xiao immediately became like an actor and began to act.

His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

"The Inspector General's badge! Where did you get it?"

Seeing Lu Xiao's grip on the hilt slowly loosen, Fan Xian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fei Jie from the Third Department of the Inspection Institute is my teacher."