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Chapter 598

Words:2823Update:22/06/18 03:10:54

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Boom!

On the martial arts field, the chaotic sword qi exploded. The sword qi catalyzed by the immortal sword Rouge Tears had the terrifying power to destroy a Nascent Soul Daoist Master. The whole martial arts field shook and the mountains shook. The continuous mountain range that was used as the setting broke in the middle. The mountain collapsed to both sides, stirring up a huge amount of sand and dust.

For the many experienced and knowledgeable elite cultivators present, they would not be frightened by such a scene. But no one expected that Wang Lu would be so unyielding at the beginning!

This was a genuine sword that could split mountains and split stones. As an appetizer for a one-on-one fight, it was a bit too sumptuous. Everyone present asked themselves. Almost no one below the Nascent Soul Stage dared to say that they could take on that sword.

He was indeed worthy of the title of Legendary Golden Core. Although Wang Lu became famous more because of his wisdom than his martial strength, his martial strength was indeed worthy of his reputation.

Only Wang Lu himself frowned slightly after the sword attack. He was not satisfied with the result of this sword attack. The landslide looked gorgeous and dazzling, but for a sword cultivator of his realm, it could only mean that most of the energy was wasted on the destruction of the environment, and the real target was missed.

That little baldy really had some skills. To be able to dodge the lightning-fast chaotic sword qi, it would be considered good if one in a hundred King Pills could do it.

On the other side, Luo Xiao also had a lingering fear. The black-clothed bald man struggled to stand on the collapsed mountain peak and then asked loudly, "Wang Lu fellow cultivator?! What happened to being lenient? Didn't you say that you would be gentle the first time? "

Wang Lu smiled and said, "Yes, if you can't dodge, you won't feel any pain. You will be turned into ashes in an instant. Isn't that gentle enough?"

Luo Xiao's body trembled. "This, this gentleness, I still have to politely decline."

Before his voice died away, his figure flew out like lightning. The next moment, there was a rouge colored sword light piercing the sky from below where he stood.

"You're quite good at dodging."

On the other side, Wang Lu was a little dissatisfied and put away the sword art in his left hand. This was the first time his self-created Primal Chaos Sky-stealing Sword was used to fight, but it failed.

Different from the Primal Chaos Sky-stealing Sword, which could penetrate everything head-on, the Primal Chaos Sky-stealing Sword relied more on the slender and delicate characteristics of Rouge Tears to infinitely compress the sharp sword qi and pierce the opponent silently.

The absolutely powerful penetrating power and undetectable concealment made this sword the most powerful sneak attack weapon in Wang Lu's hands. Wang Lu originally intended to use this trick on his Big Sister Zhu Shiyao to see if her stellar divine eyes could see through the disguise of the immortal sword.

In the end … it seemed that there was no need to find Eldest Senior Sister to humiliate herself. She couldn't even fool this baldy, so how could she fool the Stellar Divine Eyes?

After all, the Primal Chaos Heaven-stealing Sword's completion rate was only thirty percent. At this stage, he couldn't expect too much from it. In any case, Luo Xiao's performance had made Wang Lu even more vigilant.

Perhaps he was overthinking things, or perhaps he was naturally discriminating against skinheads, but Wang Lu really didn't like this sunny Luo Xiao.

"Daoist Wang Lu's sword is so powerful. It's silent and powerful. I was almost penetrated."

In mid-air, Luo Xiao's black robe was completely unfolded. Two pitch-black wings were on either side of his body, slowly flapping, casting a large shadow on the ground and supporting him to maintain his figure in the landslide. His shiny forehead was full of sweat and glistened under the sun.

The next moment, an unprecedentedly strong light bloomed from the top of his head. It was several times more dazzling than the scorching sun above his head. The light was enough to blind people in an instant. Wang Lu happened to be looking up at his opponent at this time. He couldn't open his eyes when the strong light pierced him. And this strong light had a demonic nature, which resonated with his five senses, including hearing, taste, smell … All of them lost their sharpness.

However, Wang Lu remained calm. Holding Rouge Tears in his right hand, his Non-Phase Sword Defense expanded at an astonishing speed. His left hand pressed on his chest and pulled out his original magical ability. Thousands of broken swords set off a storm around him, and each sword strike was like a full blow from a Daoist Master of King Pill.

The heavy rain only lasted for a moment before it subsided. However, at this time, the training field was in a mess. The thousand-meter-deep pit almost ran through the training field, making it on the verge of collapse. Before going on stage, the manager of the training field set the level of the field to the highest level of King Pill. In theory, it could accommodate dozens of peak King Pill cultivators. Unexpectedly, not long after the fight began, the field was already on the verge of collapse.

"Is that guy really at the peak of King Pill?"

The onlookers outside the field had their eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Wang Lu's violent output just now had reached the point of challenging common sense. Let alone the King Pill cultivators, even those peak Yuanying Stage cultivators in the one-on-one group might not be able to do it. The burst of magical power in a short period of time was enough to drain ten peak King Pill cultivators. Although the way it was used was too rough, no one would be willing to taste it if they were in each other's shoes.

Moreover, it was said that at this time, Wang Lu had not reached the peak of his King Pill period. Many of his cultivation methods had not kept up. Strictly speaking, his foundation was not solid.

"Are the people in Lingjian School all monsters? How could he be so powerful when he's only at the peak of King Pill? "

"What kind of cultivation method is he cultivating? What kind of cultivation method in the world can make someone so abnormal in the King Pill period? "

"It has nothing to do with his Cultivation Method. Although Non-Phase Method is indeed one of the top Cultivation Methods in the world, the ability to engulf the violent surrounding spiritual energy is the privilege of the Void Spirit Root … After this guy reached Jindan Stage, he can finally bring out the power of this legendary Spirit Root."

In the crowd, a young man with golden hair stared intently at Wang Lu on the training field. Although he looked calm, his hands sometimes clenched and sometimes relaxed, which showed the great waves in his heart.

The surrounding people quickly recognized him. He was the lead disciple of the Ten Thousand Arts Sect, Zhan Ziye. Recently, his cultivation base had advanced by leaps and bounds. His long golden hair, which was catalyzed by the power of thunder, had become one of his signature features … However, although Zhan Ziye's cultivation base was fast, he couldn't be compared to Wang Lu, who could advance several times in one night. At present, his cultivation base was only at the high-level King Pill stage, so he couldn't enter the one-on-one group. However, Zhan Ziye was one of the best in the racing group. His Thunder Body and Thunder Immortal Technique, with the assistance of the Ten Thousand Motionless Immortal Heart, were comparable to the flying speed of a Yuanying Stage cultivator, which made countless cultivators of the same generation feel powerless.

However, at this moment, after witnessing the performance of Wang Lu, presumably, his heart could no longer calm down … Once upon a time, their Ten Thousand Arts Sect team visited Spirit Sword Mountain. How high-spirited they were. At that time, among the disciples of Spirit Sword Mountain, except for Zhu Shiyao, who was in closed-door training, only Liu Li could fight against him. As a Successor Disciple, Wang Lu was still a stage lower than him, and their strength was almost not on the same line. However, in just a dozen years, things have changed.

"Wang Lu is indeed formidable, making people feel ashamed of their inferiority."

Zhan Ziye was actually indifferent to the fact that Wang Lu had caught up from behind. However, a petite but indifferent girl beside him suddenly frowned. "Senior Brother Ziye, you're the lead disciple of the Ten Thousand Arts Sect, how could you say that you feel ashamed of your inferiority so lightly?"

Upon hearing the girl's words, Zhan Ziye was stunned and asked, "Do you want me to kneel and lick his boots? That's not good, although my strength is not as good as his, I'm still the lead disciple of the Ten Thousand Arts Sect … "

The girl directly stepped on his foot, which made a crisp sound.

"Junior Sister, why did you step on my foot …"

"You're the lead disciple of the Ten Thousand Arts Sect, your every word and action represents the face of the Ten Thousand Arts Sect, how could you easily admit defeat? Not to mention now, under the watchful eyes of the public, you can't back down. After a while, when Wang Lu finishes his fight, you can go up. "

"... That's not good, right? I see that Fellow Daoist Luo Xiao has been beaten black and blue. After this fight, I'm afraid he'll be bedridden for several days, unable to move. If I go up and hit him while he's down, wouldn't that be the act of a villain? "

"I want you to challenge Wang Lu!"

Zhan Ziye was even more surprised. "Isn't that just asking to be humiliated? Speaking of which, as a professional manager, why do you always make stupid moves? The sect has paid a high price to hire you in order to help us, a group of low EQ cultivators, not make stupid moves, but I think you're worse than me. "

The girl sighed and then took out a glittering embroidery needle from her pocket.

Zhan Ziye's face changed. "I know, when this fight is over, I'll go challenge Wang Lu, and I'll definitely go all out!"

Since the elders of the immortal sect hired this professional manager, Zhan Ziye had really suffered from the lightning rod in her hand. That embroidery needle was personally refined by Supreme Tian Lun, which specialized in breaking the world's thunder technique. With one needle, even though his thunder body had been cultivated to the Thunder Immortal Technique, which made him almost immune to ordinary physical attacks, he still felt like he was hovering between life and death.

With this embroidery needle, the professional manager really had power over his life and death. Even if Zhan Ziye didn't want to fight with Wang Lu, he could only prepare for the fight.

At the same time, the battle on the martial arts field had also come to an end.

Using Solar Fist to seize the opponent's line of sight, and then taking the opportunity to make a sneak attack … Luo Xiao's tactic was originally good, and the Solar Fist indeed dazzled Wang Lu's eyes. However, the combat experience honed from countless battles allowed him to make the correct response in a flash.

The expanding sword defense and the roar of thousands of broken swords turned the area hundreds of feet around him into a dead land. Luo Xiao, who was quietly approaching, was also hit by this violent force.

"No, no, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

In the deep pit. Luo Xiao wrapped himself in a broken black cloak. His whole body was scarred, and blood flowed all over the ground. But his bright smile did not change at all.

"Tsk, even this can't kill you?"

"Haha, I have the treasure of Hua Yan School, the black kasaya of the heavenly kasaya … Unfortunately, it seems to have been used up by me."

As he said that, Luo Xiao stood up, cupped his hands to admit defeat to Wang Lu, and then retreated from the field.

Wang Lu shook his head. The other party had admitted defeat, so he couldn't attack anymore. He could only wait for another chance in the future.

However, before Wang Lu was ready to get up, a figure outside the martial arts field jumped into the field like lightning, and the awe-inspiring battle intent stabbed toward him like a sword.

Wang Lu's spirit couldn't help but shake, and when he saw the identity of the person, he was even more surprised and opened his mouth wide.

"Big Sister?!"

At the same time, countless people outside the martial arts field were also stunned.

Zhu Shiyao! Why is she here?

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