"Poof!" This was the sound of the sword entering flesh and blood. The Feihong Sword traced a strange trajectory, starting directly from the weak point and splitting a soul beast in front of him in half.
This soul beast is covered in sandy yellow color, wearing yellow armor, with a dark head, and a hint of residual ferocity.
This is a desert corpse-eating ant, a small social first-level monster.
Once this kind of monster appears, it will definitely appear in groups.
Once an enemy is discovered, they will pounce on them all.
But now, Lu Yunxiao encountered this scene.
He met a squad of desert corpse ants, and this squad had at least fifty desert corpse ants.
Although they are all only first-order monsters in the early stage, this number is already quite terrifying.
As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four. If an ordinary fighter encounters such a scene, he will definitely not be able to survive. But fortunately, Lu Yunxiao is not an ordinary fighter.
His boots hit the sand, and Lu Yunxiao swayed slightly, dodging the attack of a desert corpse-eating ant.
Although the Wind Walk is only at the lower level of Xuan level, it is absolutely fast for desert corpse-eating ants that are not very agile.
Coupled with Lu Yunxiao's newly awakened powerful detection ability, he can easily survive surrounded by desert corpse-eating ants.
"Too slow!" Lu Yunxiao swung out the Feihong Sword, and the sword was covered with innate Gengjin fighting energy, making the Feihong Sword, which was originally cutting iron like mud, even sharper.
Wherever the sword passed, the body of a desert corpse-eating ant next to it was completely divided into two halves. Blood splattered everywhere at the cut point, but the wound was exceptionally smooth.
"No matter how much quantity is, it can't change the quality." Lu Yunxiao said lightly, his body shook, stirring up dust and sand, and the fighting energy condensed on the Feihong Sword, exuding a faint light.
"Sword Qi crosses the sky!" Lu Yunxiao whispered softly, slashed out with the Feihong Sword, and a crescent-shaped golden sharp sword light slashed out from the Feihong Sword body and shot forward quickly.
"Puff puff!"
The sharp sword light mixed with the innate golden energy carries extremely terrifying destructive and penetrating power.
Directly in front, seven or eight desert corpse-eating ants were hit by the sword light, and then split in half directly from the middle.
The ultimate attack power of metal is fully demonstrated with this sword.
The gold element has the first attack, and this reputation is not for nothing.
"Very good, the sword energy is like a rainbow!" With one successful move, Lu Yunxiao held his sword in the air, looked back and slashed out with another sword.
The extremely sharp sword light flew out from the Feihong Sword, immediately clearing a large area in the rear.
With two swords, he killed more than twenty desert corpse-eating ants.
Lu Yunxiao landed lightly, his eyes moved slightly, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.
"The supporting fighting skills of "Yuan Geng Sword Art" are quite good, and the power is quite impressive."
Lu Yunxiao murmured softly, the two moves just now were from the matching fighting skills of "Yuan Geng Sword Art", and their power was quite impressive.
Whether it's a flying fairy from the sky or a sword that separates the world, they are all unique moves, and they consume quite a lot of fighting energy. They can't be used to decide the outcome. Normally, using the supporting fighting skills of "Yuan Geng Sword Technique" is enough.
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With his eyes flashing, Lu Yunxiao shook his right hand slightly, and the Feihong Sword suddenly trembled slightly, making clear and crisp sword sounds.
"It seems that you are very excited." Lu Yunxiao murmured to himself, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, "Forget it, let us kill him happily."
Lu Yunxiao said, straightened his sword and directly killed the remaining desert corpse ants.
"Sword Qi Changsong!"
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The battle ended quickly. Lu Yunxiao stood with a sword, surrounded by the bodies of desert corpse ants.
Not one of the fifty or so desert corpse-eating ants escaped, and they all died under Lu Yunxiao's sword.
"Desert Corpse Ants are just the lowest level of first-level monsters. Even if they kill so many, they don't have much reference for my combat power. They lack effective attack methods, and they can't stop the Feihong Sword at all.
With a single blow of the sword, it seemed a little easier to kill."
Lu Yunxiao was recalling the scene of this battle and secretly making an evaluation in his heart.
This is his habit. After every battle, he will make some summaries, find out his shortcomings, and then correct them. This is also one of the major reasons why he is getting stronger and stronger now.
"Host, it's not that they are weak, but that you, the host, are too strong. Since these desert corpse-eating ants cannot test your strength, host, you can look for some stronger first-order monsters, and you can naturally determine your own
Fighting strength."
The faint voice of the system sounded in Lu Yunxiao's mind.
"That's what you said." Hearing this, Lu Yunxiao nodded slightly and said, "It's really time to find some stronger first-order monsters."
There are strong and weak first-order monsters. The combat power of the top first-order monsters is quite terrifying, and cannot be compared to the desert corpse-eating ants.
The only scary thing about desert corpse-eating ants is that they swoop up in groups and bite like crazy.
But if you are facing someone with superb physical skills and particularly strong attack power, then the Desert Corpse Eater Ant will face an embarrassing situation and be easily defeated by differentiation, just like Lu Yunxiao's performance just now.
As Lu Yunxiao spoke, he held the Feihong Sword and searched carefully.
There must be magic cores among the corpses of so many desert corpse ants. These things are all money.
Lu Yunxiao now has few assets and is in urgent need of supplies. Although money does not mean everything, it is really difficult to move forward without money.
After searching the corpses of more than fifty desert corpse-eating ants, only eight magic cores were found. The existence rate of these magic cores is really shockingly low.
"Alas, low-level monsters are just low-level monsters. There is no one with this explosion rate!" Lu Yunxiao shook his head, put away the magic core, and then embarked on the process again.
Time passed, and it was dusk in the blink of an eye. Lu Yunxiao's white robe was still spotless, but there was a hint of fatigue in his brows. He had experienced several battles today, and he was really tired.
"Find a place to rest and eat some solid food. The sun is going down soon. It's not too late to wait until dawn tomorrow before moving forward."
Lu Yunxiao thought to himself, found a relatively secluded place and settled down.
Soon, it got dark. Lu Yunxiao lit a fire and sat beside it, quietly eating dry food.
The evening breeze blew, and the temperature in the desert slowly dropped.
"Hiss!" There seemed to be an inconspicuous hissing sound coming from the whistling evening wind.
"What's the sound?" Lu Yunxiao frowned, holding the Feihong Sword in his hand, gently pushing it open with the thumb of his left hand, and the long sword was half unsheathed, showing a cold light.
The desert is more dangerous at night. Many monsters only come out to move around at night. Therefore, even the slightest sound immediately arouses Lu Yunxiao's high vigilance.