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Chapter 1222

Words:2383Update:22/07/26 06:59:28

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In fact, the current Lu Tianping was already the first of the third generation in the entire world of cultivation!

Mu Changsheng knew very well that if Lu Tianping, who had emerged from the North Sea, was the most popular person to win the title of "the first of the third generation" in the world of cultivation, then today, Lu Tianping was able to break through the joint attack of two Dharma adepts from Wuxing School, and even seriously injure one of the Dharma adepts and tear apart the array diagram of the spirit treasure. This meant that Lu Tianping's title of the first of the third generation was indeed true!

But so what? Today, I will let you die by my hands. This title of the first of the third generation has only been won in the time it takes to drink a cup of tea. Who in the world will know about it!

Mu Changsheng laughed sinisterly in his heart, but his hands did not hesitate at all. Just as the flower basket spirit treasure fell from mid-air, a huge tortoise Dharma Power had already risen behind Mu Changsheng. It stretched out its tortoise head and roared at the sky!

The moment Mu Changsheng displayed the Colorful Petals of the Fallen Petals, he had already summoned his Dharma Power to participate in the battle, preparing for the next thunderous blow. Obviously, he wanted to kill Lu Tianping.

Just as the sky full of petals surrounded Lu Tianping, who was caught off guard, in the perception of Mu Changsheng's divine thoughts, Lu Ping seemed to have made some sort of response. But Mu Changsheng did not take it to heart, because he could already clearly feel that under the ravaging of the Colorful Petals of the Fallen Petals, an endless stream of strong life force was being absorbed by his supreme magic power!

"This idiot, he is really an arrow at the end of its flight. He actually did not even have the slightest resistance to this magic power. With such a strong life force, it seems that this blow can take away a full 108 years of his life. Right now, he must be extremely weak. I'm afraid that even a Core Forging adept can easily end his life!"

Mu Changsheng was ecstatic. The giant tortoise Dharma Power behind him, with a strong pure Yang aura, roared and rushed towards Lu Tianping, who was covered by his magic power. This was the real time to beat a drowning dog. Mu Changsheng, who prided himself on his meticulous planning, would not make the stupid mistake of showing off in front of a loser. No matter when, a poisonous snake that had not been killed would always have a fatal blow!

Although the Colorful Petals of the Fallen Petals of the Fallen Petals was extremely difficult to resist, and almost anyone who was hit by it would lose their life force, this did not mean that there was no way to resist it. Apart from dodging, the most effective way was to weaken the power of this supreme magic power. Although it could not be completely removed, at least it could weaken the effect this strange magic power had on one's body.

This kind of supreme magic power, which was said to be inherited from Taoist Chan, could at most erase 108 years of a cultivator's life force in one fell swoop. Even if the cultivator had enough life force, after suddenly losing more than 100 years of his life force, he would probably be extremely weak in a short period of time. Perhaps even Laozu, who had become a True Spirit and was said to have a life force of 2,000 years, would not be an exception.

According to Mu Changsheng's estimation, with Lu Ping's ability to fight against two great cultivators, even if he was at his peak, if he was hit by his magic power, even if he tried his best to resist, he was confident that he could erase 20 to 30 years of Lu Ping's life force.

Even if this would not cause a fatal impact on Lu Ping's strength, Mu Changsheng was confident that it would be enough to deal with him. Moreover, at this time, Lu Ping did not have much strength left after the series of fierce battles. In Mu Changsheng's opinion, his sneak attack would at least take away 67 years of Lu Ping's life force, enough for Lu Ping to completely become a fish.

However, in reality, the result of this attack was still beyond Mu Changsheng's expectations. The life force was dissipating so quickly, in Mu Changsheng's opinion, it was enough for Lu Ping to lose nearly 100 years of his life force.

At this moment, the Giant Tortoise Dharma Power rushed into the sky full of rain of flowers with a deafening roar. This time, he was definitely going to die, right?

A giant purple-gold claw suddenly stretched out under the sky full of rain of flowers. Under Mu Changsheng's distorted expression of disbelief, the claw pressed down on the head of the Giant Tortoise Dharma Power that was rushing over. The moment the Giant Tortoise Dharma Power rushed over with unparalleled momentum, it stood upside down in a sorry state, and then fell hard to the ground with all four legs in the sky!

Amidst the sound of "ho ho", Mu Changsheng's dry mouth could no longer speak. In the end, a few words came out of his mouth with great difficulty, but he said, "How could this be?"

From the complementary attack of the two sides, how could Mu Changsheng not know that the strength Lu Ping reserved far exceeded his estimation, and it seemed that his magic power did not have the slightest effect on Lu Ping. When the claw struck out, how did Lu Ping feel weak after being affected by the magic power!

He was not weakened by the Fallen Petals Art. How did he do it?

"Bang!"

There was no time for Mu Changsheng to think too much. The sky full of rain of flowers was scattered, and Lu Ping rushed out of the Fallen Petals Art unscathed, and then quickly flew into the distance. Although he avoided the Fallen Petals Art and blocked the Giant Tortoise Dharma Power, at this time, he was really an arrow at the end of its flight, and really did not dare to stay any longer. Moreover, from the time when Mu Changsheng launched a sneak attack on Lu Ping, to when Lu Ping broke the Fallen Petals Art and escaped, although it was only a split second, the two great cultivators who had their "Yellow Sand Refining Formation" broken by Lu Ping had already rushed towards Lu Ping again. At this time, how could he dare to stay any longer!

And just after Lu Ping broke through the Fallen Petals Art, there was also a strong fragrance that filled the sky, including the fragrance of the 108 flowers, and a strange fragrance that Mu Changsheng felt very familiar. The appearance of this fragrance even made Mu Changsheng feel a special attraction to the Fallen Petals Art.

Could it be that this fragrance was the reason why Lu Tianping was able to break the Fallen Petals Art? It was just that this fragrance smelled very familiar, but why couldn't he remember it?

Just when Mu Changsheng was surprised, he clearly saw that when Lu Ping broke through the encirclement and went far away, he suddenly looked back and stared at him.

What kind of gaze was this? It was calm but extremely deep, and even Mu Changsheng could not see the anger, mockery, or joy that should have been in this gaze. There was only a kind of deathly stillness, as if Lu Tianping looked at him like he was looking at a dead man!

"Are you still thinking of revenge?"

The corner of Mu Changsheng's mouth curled up, and he said to himself, "Then you must have the ability!"

Although Mu Changsheng was sure that Lu Tianping of Wuxing School would definitely die in the future, and he even sneered at the look in Lu Ping's eyes, Lu Ping's look before he left had always been like a shadow in his mind, covering him with a layer of impression.

"That fellow actually broke through your 'Fallen Petals Profusion Art' and was still able to escape so easily?"

One of the two great cultivators of Wuxing School who had joined hands to attack Lu Ping, Laozu, who held the yellow mountain peak spiritual treasure, rushed over first. Seeing this, he could not help but ask Mu Changsheng.

"Greetings, Martial Uncle Gu!"

Mu Changsheng sensed this and hurriedly bowed to the old man beside him. After a moment of hesitation, he nodded and said, "Not only that, I think this guy even completely avoided the attack of the Fallen Petals Art. At the moment when he broke the Divine Sense and fought with me, I didn't even notice that his strength was weakened at all!"

"Cough, cough, cough …"

The other great cultivator, who had suffered some injuries because the formation diagram of the Spiritual Treasure was destroyed by Lu Ping, also rushed over at this time. However, after he asked about the fragrance mixed with the fragrance of the flowers, he was immediately surprised and said, "Hey, this smell, this is, is this the Wonder Dew? Oh, that's right, that guy from the North Sea actually used the Wonder Dew to block your Fallen Petals Art. So that's how it is. What a clever idea, what a great skill, but it is indeed effective! "

"Wonder Dew? Martial Uncle Shu, are you joking? "

Mu Changsheng asked in disbelief. At the same time, he roughly understood why his Divine Sense was able to destroy so many of Lu Ping's Divine Sense. However, even though the Wonder Dew contained a lot of vitality and was a spiritual item used to refine top-grade longevity pills, it was not a longevity pill in the end. In order to counteract his Divine Sense, how much Wonder Dew would be needed?

"I heard that the North Sea boy used to have a nickname in the North Sea, the 'Boy of Many Treasures'. In the past, this nickname and his birth in the North Sea was a joke in the cultivation world. Previously, his strength was no longer a joke, but from today onwards, who would dare to think that the title of 'Boy of Many Treasures' is also a joke?"

"Ah, the Wonder Dew is truly a reckless waste of natural resources. How many drops would be needed to counteract the effect of your Divine Sense? It seems that we have really missed a human-shaped treasure trove!"

"After escaping from us this time, the boy from Beihai is going to step on our shoulders to be the number one person among the practitioners of the third generation. Alas, I didn't expect that after hundreds of years, there will be another person like Xiao Baiyu who is the best among the practitioners of the same generation, and we have become the background of his success!"

The words of the two great cultivators of Wuxing School made Mu Changsheng feel even more annoyed. Seeing that there was no hope of chasing after Lu Ping, Mu Changsheng hurriedly bid farewell to the two great cultivators, then turned around and flew toward the section of Qing Ming River where Shui Zhirou and the others had joined hands to ambush him.

Several hundred miles away, after shaking off the pursuit of Wuxing School, Lu Ping finally stopped. He coughed violently and spat out a mouthful of bloody foam onto the ground. Only then did Lu Ping rummage through his storage magic item and find an exquisite jade essence bottle. From within, he found a pink medicinal pill and swallowed it. Then, he held two supreme-grade Spirit Stones in his hands and began to work hard to restore the nearly exhausted Real Essence in his body.

"Fortunately, I have the Spiritual Explosion Technique this time. Otherwise, to neutralize Mu Changsheng's' Profusion of Fallen Petals', I don't know how much Wonder Dew I would have to pay!"

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