Chapter 129: Black Python
relied on him. 。If one chooses not to cooperate and leave at this time, although one could escape temporarily, since arriving in this strange place, Lu Xia Tian could constantly feel signs of activity...With Luo Qian's long spear waving, several bolts of lightning shot straight towards the snake group opposite. At first, Luo Qian also used his submersible weapon. Although it was powerful, it wasn't suitable for this kind of protracted battle. The medium-grade spirit stones he had prepared were not many, and they needed to be used at a critical moment. However, even if he was using a top-grade magic weapon, the immense destructive power of a thunder cultivator was undeniably evident at this moment.
Even a third-rank demonic snake would find it difficult to withstand the attack of Luo Qianshan's thunder spear.
Meng Yu's eyes flashed with a hint of admiration, and he flatteringly said, "Brother Luo, your cultivation is truly astonishing. It seems those Zi Luo ginseng are within our grasp."
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“Brother Meng’s methods are extraordinary indeed.” Luo Qian retreated to the side, but a sense of satisfaction lingered in his heart. Fighting alongside Meng Yu against the snake horde in the cave, he couldn't help but compare their abilities, especially when Su Qing was present before. At that time, Luo Qian had exerted himself even more diligently. Now that Su Qing was conveniently absent outside the cave, Luo Qian fought for a while before relenting, allowing several of Meng Yu’s cultivators to take his place.
"Compared to Brother Luo, I'm still a bit lacking." Meng Yu chuckled, holding a crystal ice-spike shaped weapon in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, he struck forward several times. The air temperature plummeted, and scattered snowflakes appeared out of thin air. Several black snakes, six or seven in number, were frozen stiff at a distance of several dozen feet and fell to the ground lifeless. A third-order demon snake had stronger vitality and was covered in ice crystals. It struggled painfully on the ground before being rushed up by a disciple of the Xuanbing Sect who dealt it a killing blow with a single sword.
Luo Qian's eyes flashed a hint of amusement. This attack method looked rather flashy and formidable to ordinary cultivators, but it was nothing to him. However, Luo Qian also knew that when dealing with these individual black-scaled wind serpents who weren't particularly strong, he didn't need overly powerful combat skills. The more powerful the combat skill, the more mana it consumed. Conversely, some combat skills that consumed less mana and had moderate power were actually more effective. Although he saw Meng Yu make his move for a while, Meng Yu hadn't shown any excessively powerful techniques. Instead, he had used the Thunder Spear artifact twice before to impress Su Qing with a smile, killing dozens of black serpents in one fell swoop.
The ground was littered with countless snake corpses, mostly dismembered and collected by scattered cultivators like Zhu Yu Chun, Zhu Ang, Ge Sheng, etc., for useful refining materials. To the point that decomposed snake corpses were everywhere.
“Quack, quack…” Although there were still a couple hundred black snakes, the number was nothing to be afraid of for any cultivator present. However, these days, these black snakes had suffered too many losses. The leading few third-order black snakes let out a mournful cry, and the over two hundred black snakes retreated like a tide, shrinking back into the cold pool at the bottom of the lake. Luo Qian and Meng Yu were surprised, they provoked several times but didn't see the snake group come out. The expressions of the two brightened, in this case, wouldn’t it mean that they could go collect the Zi Luo ginseng
Luo Qian pressed forward, impatiently waiting for everyone to reach a consensus on the distribution of spoils. In his mind, he had contributed immensely in the battle against the snake horde, slaying more black snakes than Meng Yu. Su Qing had also killed quite a few, so he deserved the lion's share. As for those ordinary cultivators from Lingxiao Palace, Luo Qian didn't give it much thought. He would simply pluck a few, and later give the best ones to his junior sister Su Qing, winning her favor in the process – why not
With Luo Qian leading the way, disciples from Lingxiao Palace's squad rushed forward.
Meng Yu's face darkened, and he refused to be outdone. Even though Yin Yimu was his fellow disciple, their relationship was superficial. However, in the face of the Zhuji Dan, even the closest relationships were like clouds. As for Luo Qian, if he wanted to monopolize the achievements, he would have to fight a big battle.
"Whoosh!" Before anyone could react, a massive wave surged from the icy depths of the pool. A colossal tail, as thick as a water barrel and round like a drum, whipped towards Luo Qian, who was at the forefront, and Meng Yu, who was trailing behind by half his body.
Luo Qian snorted angrily, his thunder spear trembling in his hand as he directly thrust it towards the massive black tail!
With a clang! The razor-sharp lightning spear pierced the black tail, as if striking an impenetrable armor. The sound of their impact was like splitting gold and stone.
Mengyu's ice spike also only grazed the black tail by a hair's breadth.
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Luo and Meng were both sent flying ten meters or more under the immense force. Before they even hit the ground, they simultaneously retracted their top-grade spiritual artifacts and replaced them with defensive magic treasures, fully alert.
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And that gigantic black tail, after clashing with two top-tier Qi cultivators in a head-on impact, also recoiled and slammed back down, flipping several large stones. A few more black scales had fallen off during the intense exchange.
A giant black python, dozens of meters long and as thick as a water barrel, burst out of the water. It climbed from the cold pond to the ground, its anger palpable as it opened its mouth and unleashed dozens of wind blades that whipped down in a frenzy, mixed with large spurts of venom.
"It's just a slightly larger snake, nothing to be afraid of. Brother Meng, let's join forces and slay this beast!"
Although this black python's aura was incredibly powerful, its black scales provided defense stronger than even top-grade spiritual artifacts. Its physical strength far surpassed that of ordinary Qi Condensation cultivators. However, it hadn't yet reached the level of a fourth-order monster. As long as it didn't reach the fourth order, both Luo Qian and Meng Yu, Qi Condensation peak masters, would have the courage to fight.
Luo Qian stretched out his hands, his body soaring dozens of feet high. A thunderous spear hovered in mid-air, forming a gigantic shadow several dozen feet tall. The tip of the spear was surrounded by lightning, and its aura was awe-inspiring. In an instant, the gigantic spear shadow shot towards the head of the giant black python.
The black python reared its head high, its jaws wide open, and a series of massive wind blades shot towards the gigantic gun shadow.
Boom boom... The air currents surged. Gun shadows shattered the wind blades and charged again. The black python's maw spat, a flurry of gunfire, shattering the gun shadows.
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At this time, Meng Yu threw the crystalline ice spear in his hand into the air. It transformed into several afterimages and struck the giant python's seven inches at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to discern. The black python also felt the crisis. During the shaking of its head, it dodged most of the attacks, but one ice spike still hit the body of the black python. A small section of the python's flesh and blood flew horizontally, and then formed a thick layer of ice.
The black python let out a fierce, heart-wrenching screech. Its body shuddered, shattering the ice shards clinging to it. It opened its jaws wide and lunged at Meng Yu, the one who had injured it.
"This beast is quite a handful, but though the battle might not end soon, there's always a way to deal with it. The problem is that we don't have enough Purple Lotus Flowers."
Meng Yu secretly calculated in his heart, this black python's physical strength was quite terrifying. If he used ordinary means, he was probably not an opponent. However, the advantage of a cultivator over a monster beast lay in the use of weapons. If he only had ordinary magic treasures, he and Luo Qian would both turn and run away.
Relying on his magical artifacts, he and Luo Qin fought the black python together. Although his magic power was depleted after a fierce battle, and he had exhausted all his means to eliminate it, the price was high.
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