But at this time, Lu Tianxiao found that his plum blossom mark disappeared, and he felt mixed feelings. He didn't know what to do for a moment. Half of it was because his ability was greatly reduced due to the loss of karma, and half of it was because he was afraid that he would not be able to get the recognition of the chef.

The man who was playing the flute said lightly: "The karma fire is gone, right? I guess you ignited this karma fire under the light absorption array in the corridor. The power of the light absorption array is extraordinary. Anyone who can glow will be absorbed by him and then directly sealed with the light source. Therefore, it is normal for your karma fire to disappear. However, thinking about it, you are a little sad. From the mirror, the kitchen knife of your chef's sect was lost by you, and the plum blossom mark was also lost by you. You are really sad. Oh, without these things, you are trapped here now, how could you beat me? How could you go out? Of course, even if you have white rainbows and hell karma fire now, you are not my opponent. I set up this set of formations to select a master so that he could still defend the treasures. But he knew that such a miserable guy came here."

Lu Tianxiao was distracted and immersed in his own world. He didn't hear what the man was muttering, but he just felt that it was so noisy.

Anger arises from the heart for a moment, and evil arises to the courage.

He shouted to the man who was playing the flute: "Shut up."

The man playing the flute was stunned and said, "What did you say?" The man playing the flute didn't feel that the person who was flattering and pretending to be a grandson just now had the courage to talk to him like this.

Lu Tianxiao said to the man who was playing the flute with his eyes horizontally, "Shut up." The voice became louder and his pronunciation became clearer. What's more important is that there seemed to be supreme majesty in this sentence.

These two simple words actually made the man who plays the flute and the afterimage of the entire god clan feel a temporary oppression.

The man who played the flute became nervous for no reason. It was so strange that the sense of oppression in this was definitely not something that an ordinary mortal could do. Who is the kid in front of him? He actually has this ability.

The man who was playing the flute wanted to open his mouth to speak, but felt that his throat seemed to be suppressed by a magic force and could not make any sound.

Could it be that it is just a person who makes even a god like me unable to make any sound?

But this feeling was only a moment, and the man who was playing the flute could speak again, and he had a scheming to deal with Lu Tianxiao at this moment.

So he opened his mouth and said, "Good boy, how dare you rape me? Without the kitchen knife and the karma fire, what capital do you have to rape me?"

Lu Tianxiao was already struggling with these two things, but now he was revealed by this flute-playing man. After so many years, in the demon subduing circle, all the grievances that the supernatural world had been suffering in the magic subduing circle have surged out.

Lu Tianxiao stared at the man playing the flute and said, "My meridians were burned by karma fire and I couldn't practice magic. Then what happened? I also created a name in this supernatural world with a kitchen knife.

My White Rainbow Kitchen Knife was destroyed, and I would still kill ghosts and defeat monsters. Besides, I will get it back sooner or later.

Now that the karma is gone, then what's wrong? I still have a kitchen knife in my hand, and I can still break out of your bird array.

Haven't I been without my parents since I was a child? Then, my fate makes things difficult for me, and I have trouble all the way and encounter obstacles all the way. So what? I'll still stand in this world. I will take it back as much as mine."

Lu Tianxiao said this with a lot of emotion, but it was not as powerful as the word "shut up" just now.

Although the man playing the flute is a god, he was also touched in his heart and felt the grievance and unwillingness of a young man, but this is not what the man playing the flute wants.

So the man playing the flute continued, "It's not bad, I have ambition. No wonder I just bowed my head, but with that little humiliation and unwillingness, you can't make it. After all, this is an era of speaking with strength. As for your dreams, it's better not to mention them, who cares?"

After the man who played the flute said, his figure flashed, and he went up and smiled at Lu Tian, ​​and then returned to his original position.

A slap mark on Lu Tianxiao's face suddenly appeared.

The man playing the flute said: "The weak are not worthy."

Don’t slap people in the face, and don’t reveal your shortcomings when scolding others.

Lu Tianxiao was slapped and became angry again.

"Damn it, you are a afterimage, do you really think of yourself as a god?"

Bang, another mouth.

Lu Tianxiao's face was covered with red handprints.

Canxue's kitchen knife was unsheathed, and Lu Tianxiao's technique of removing the cow also moved. All the momentum on his body was increased to the maximum.

At this time, the corner of the man playing the flute slightly raised his lips, and it was hard to tell whether it was contempt or ridicule.

Lu Tian kicked the ground with a smile, and his whole body rushed over like an arrow.

The man who played the flute directly took Xiao in his hand as a weapon.

Facing the aggressive Lu Tianxiao, the man playing the flute understood that if he avoided the first move, he could only encourage Lu Tianxiao's momentum, and he must make Lu Tianxiao frustrated in the first move. This way he can achieve his goal.

Xiao Long's sword is short.

Xiao, the man who played the flute, immediately pointed to Lu Tianxiao's path of attack. If Lu Tianxiao didn't change his moves, he would naturally be hit by the enemy before he could cut his armpits. However, changing moves meant that this move that contained this murderous aura would give up halfway.

Lu Tianxiao could only change his moves and waved his knife to hit the jade flute that was stretching out.

Lu Tianxiao thought this knife could cut off the jade flute.

But Xiao, who was playing the flute, took a lively and elegant route. When the two weapons touched each other, he immediately changed his moves, and then attacked Lu Tianxiao's eyes from another tricky angle.

Lu Tianxiao returned to the sword to defend again.

The man who played the flute changed his figure and had already turned behind Lu Tianxiao, hitting Lu Tianxiao's back heart. Lu Tianxiao hurriedly jumped forward, and then avoided the attack.

The so-called "one-stop work will bring down again and then exhaustion will bring down three times.

Three moves have passed, Lu Tianxiao's anger has disappeared, and what is left is still the cold reality.

Two slaps on the face, karma fire that can no longer be ignited in your hands, and you still have to dress up this afterimage of God.

The man who played the flute did not give Lu Tianxiao time to think. He flashed his body and even slapped Lu Tianxiao.

How could Lu Tianxiao give such an opportunity? Under the technique of solving the bull, he had already judged the moves of a man playing the flute, so he lowered his head to avoid it.

The man who played the flute retreated and said, "If you make progress, you can avoid it."

"I can avoid it all the time."

"Haha." The man who played the flute laughed twice, and once he made a move, Yu Xiao beat him again.

Lu Tianxiao held a knife and refused to let go.

However, the moves of men who play the flute are more clever and use a jade flute to touch the back of the knife every time to prevent the jade flute from being chopped.

Lu Tianxiao understood that his strength could not be beaten in this game.

The first update is to sleep in before getting up.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!