them, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised. The Qua tribe's power could rival that of the Wu clan, their foundation was indeed profound. These few cultivators in front of them were actually abl...“Your provocation just now made me very angry. I will make you regret coming into this world!” The man with a national character smirked, and in the meantime, his mouth opened wide, spitting out a black-qi swirling purple hammer. On top of that purple hammer, there was a chilling white skull. The eye sockets of the skull were not hollow, they seemed to have consciousness, making people feel a chill involuntarily when they looked at it.
“Purple Raven Skull Hammer!” The moment the purple hammer appeared, some of the Golden Core cultivators watching the battle near Marquis Zhenwei’s mansion couldn’t help but gasp, their steps even involuntarily taking a step back.
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Cao Kun's face immediately darkened. He had been in Wusheng City for so long, although his strength was low, he was well-informed. He had heard of the name Ziyan Skull Hammer Dou Fenghu. Dou Fenghu's original name was unknown, only that when he fought, he was like a mad tiger, killing nine-tiered demonic beasts and even cultivators at the same level in the late Jindan stage. He usually lurked in the Black Sky Mountains and rarely came to Wusheng City because his hands were stained with too much blood, and he had many enemies. But Dou Fenghu's secret whereabouts and mastery of disguise were overshadowed by his overwhelming strength.
If Cao Kun had known that the person in front of him was the infamous Dou Fenghu, he would have tried his best to persuade the black-clad man. However, now that Dou Fenghu had already made a move, it was too late to say anything. He could only pray that the black-clad man's strength was equally formidable, otherwise, it would only bring greater disaster to the Hou Mansion.
"Too much chatter." Lu Xiaotian coldly rebuked, glancing at the surprised expressions of the several Jindan cultivators near Houfu. Judging by their reactions, this person's strength was probably far greater than expected. However, they were now in a predicament with no easy way out. Since he had decided to establish his authority, there was no need for excessive politeness. He drew back his fire-serpent arrow and fired several shots in quick succession.
The man with a square face narrowed his eyes, pinching several hand gestures. He muttered, "Go!"
The purple hammer flashed with light, with a buzz, it smashed head-on into Lu Xiaitian's Fire Dragon Arrow.
Ding dong...
The purple warhammer gleamed menacingly, with several strikes it blocked the fire dragon arrows shot by Lu Xiaoteng. In fact, due to the Soul-Swallowing Great Method blessing, the fire dragon arrows shot by Lu Xiaoteng were only powerful on the first strike. After surviving the first wave, there was not much danger. However, after three consecutive arrows, the man with the national character face not only stood firm, but also the white skull on the purple warhammer flashed a ghastly light, and more black air emerged from it, entwining the fire dragon arrows that had lost their power, as if black lines were binding the fire dragon arrows.
“Looks like your tricks are nothing special. Now it’s my turn!” The man with the square face, having easily stopped Lu Xiaofeng’s three Fire Jiao arrows, looked at him with a sneer. With a push of his left hand, a blue light shot into the Purple Hammer. The purple hammer hummed with power, and with a deep roar, it dragged a long trail behind it, a purple shadow resembling a massive, winged purple falcon. It moved with incredible speed, no slower than the Fire Jiao arrows Lu Xiaofeng had just fired.
It seems that using the essence of an eighth-order monster beast is not enough to deal with the Dou Feng Tiger in front of him! A flash of understanding appeared in Lu Xiaoteng's eyes. Even the essences of the Northern Territory Snow Bear spirit souls of the Demon Eagle and Xiong Ba might not solve a big problem, but the essence of the earth-fire double-system giant python has only been used twice, each time for a short period, and it can still fight. Although every use hurts for a while, especially under the current strong strength of Dou Feng Tiger, after this use, there are probably not many left. But on the other hand, if even Dou Feng Tiger can't handle it well, the deterrence effect will probably be better.
Instead of causing trouble later, it's better to solve it once and for all. Lu Xiaotian directly changed into a giant flood dragon primordial spirit at the peak of the ninth rank of earth and fire system. Facing the purple-winged skull hammer that bombarded him from the air, Lu Xiaotian drew out another fire dragon arrow. He also channeled his mana to the extreme. With a buzzing sound, the arrow was still on the string, but it had already transformed into a fire dragon with its teeth and claws bared, roaring incessantly. The momentum was several times stronger than the demon leopard essence he had used just now.
"Roar!" A gigantic dragon-shaped phantom surged forward with the fire dragon arrow, roaring as it flew. Different Yuanshen spirits and essences cooperated with the fire dragon bow and arrow, exerting different combat strengths. Only the fire dragon essence could further activate the power of the fire dragon bow and arrow.
Dou Fenghu let out a surprised cry, his face growing serious. He roared, and the Ziyi Skull Hammer transformed into a giant purple roc phantom, clashing with the fire dragon in mid-air. The fire dragon bared its fangs and claws, while the purple roc flapped its wings and circled, constantly parrying the fire dragon's attacks with its claws and beak.
A hawk and a dragon, soaring and swooping through the air, left a trail of flying sand and rolling stones in their wake. The trees and houses within the Marquis's residence were reduced to ruin.
The surrounding Jindan cultivators were astonished. A purple-winged skull hammer was already surprising enough, but this mysterious cloaked figure's reputation seemed to be unknown. Unexpectedly, he fought Dou Fenghu to a standstill, not yielding at all. At this time, Lu Xia Tian had reached the mid-Jindan stage of cultivation, his strength greatly improved compared to when he was wandering in Piaomiao Hall. The mana infused in the Fire Jiao Arrow was more concentrated, and with the help of the Soul Devouring Technique, the power of the Fire Jiao Arrow increased by leaps and bounds.
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Lu Xia tian remained composed and shot another arrow. This time, the Fire Jiao Arrow's power primarily relied on the dual-element giant dragon spirit of earth and fire, with mana consumption being secondary. The momentum of its attack wouldn't be significantly affected. Although the concentrated mana was less than the previous arrow, reducing its lethality, the continuous assault posed a threat to Dou Feng Hu that was no less than the first arrow.
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Seeing the second fire-breathing creature join the fray, Cao Kun's heart, which had been hanging in his throat, finally eased. Though with his eyesight, he couldn't discern the black-clad man's exact cultivation level, these two arrows alone already subtly gave him an advantage in the fight against Dou Fenghu.
The enormous purple qilin phantom and the two fire serpents fought fiercely, immediately showing signs of weakness. Lu Xiaoteng's eyes were as cold as moonlight, and the third arrow was placed on the fire serpent bow.
"Bold!" Seeing the third Fire Jiao roar again through the air, Dou Fenghu shouted. The arrows of this man in black were truly terrifying. With his current moves, he couldn't hold on at all. He had to use other means.
A ghastly scream, like that of a demon, erupted from Dou Fenghu's throat. His once rosy face was now marred by a terrifying aura of deathly pallor. At the same time, the white skull on Ziyi Skull Hammer cackled with glee.
A multitude of skeletal phantoms surged from the skull of the Purple Hammer, bursting forth like caged beasts. Each skeleton emanated a sinister aura, their mouths swirling with black miasma.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds or even thousands of skulls appeared, surrounding them in a pitch-black mass, forming a massive dark cloud that obscured even the moonlight.his time, its fluctuations were several times stronger than outside, and Lu XiaTian could feel the Purple Leaf True Wu's intense desire for the spiritual energy of this place, especially the ochre cry...