At this moment, Lu Xuan no longer placed the Purple Rakshasa Thunder Leopard in his eyes. So what if it was a rank 4 Demonic Emperor?
Under the suppression of the dragon's aura, the Purple Rakshasa Thunder Leopard's innate lightning talent couldn't deal any destructive damage to him. If it was an original Purple Rakshasa Thunder Leopard, Lu Xuan might be a little fearful. After all, a rank 4 Demonic Emperor's body was extremely powerful. It was a pity that it was controlled by a Soul Race clansman and couldn't unleash the most powerful physical strength of the Demonic Beast Race.
To Lu Xuan, the threat of this Purple Rakshasa Thunder Leopard was even lower than the Flaming Lion.
With this thought in mind, Lu Xuan kept the Masked Dust Sword and took out the Black Iron Sword. This fellow could take a beating. It might be a good choice to train his heavy sword.
But when he saw Lu Xuan suddenly taking out a heavy sword, the Soul Race clansman was startled. Could it be that this human brat had some powerful ability?
Soon, he saw Lu Xuan charging towards him while enduring the countless lightning bolts. At this moment, Lu Xuan was in extreme pain from the lightning bolts and he was venting his pain on the Purple Rakshasa Thunder Leopard.
Lu Xuan suddenly slashed down with his sword. The Purple Rakshasa Thunder Leopard quickly swung its front claws and blocked Lu Xuan's attack. The Soul Race clansman was shocked. This sword wasn't any different …
Lu Xuan did not say anything and attacked again. He wielded the heavy sword to his heart's content, hacking and slashing with ease. The Soul clansman, on the other hand, was wary of Lu Xuan. Coupled with the fact that he was not good at using his physical strength to begin with, all he could do was defend. After fighting for a while, the Soul clansman suddenly realized that Lu Xuan's heavy sword was not stronger than his longsword at all. It was obvious that Lu Xuan was using him as a target to practice his sword!
This discovery infuriated him even further. He was a five-star Soul King, but now he was being used as a punching bag by a mere Origin Realm human brat. How could he tolerate this?
Within the Soul Race, there were different realms. The lowest level Spirit Envoy was equivalent to the human race's Body Refinement Realm martial artists. Spirit Masters were equivalent to the Spirit Refinement Realm, Spirit Kings were equivalent to the Origin Realm, and Spirit Emperors were impressively existences of the Virtualized Realm! A five-star Soul King was equivalent to a fifth-stage Great Void Stage cultivator!
But even though he was only a five-star Soul King, his soul was incredibly strong. Furthermore, he had the soul arts of the Celestial Region's Soul King. Let alone a weaker Demonic King, even a stronger Demonic King would be able to destroy their souls and turn them into his soul slaves.
He believed that if his original body was here, he would be able to kill Lu Xuan with just a single strand of his soul remembrance. But he understood that there were plenty of experts in the Sky Sword Continent. Those true experts would definitely know of his existence. Now that the beast wave had occurred, there would probably be experts who had their attention focused on the Hundred Thousand Mountains. As long as his original body came out from his hiding place, he would definitely die. It wasn't worth it to kill a mere seventh level Origin Realm brat.
Because of this fear, even if his heart was filled with hatred, he couldn't do anything to Lu Xuan. All he could do was block Lu Xuan's attacks time and time again. At the same time, he constantly used his innate ability, hoping that Lu Xuan would be able to hold on until he was at his limits and severely injure him.
Lu Xuan naturally didn't care. Right now, he was displaying the importance of his innate ability to recover. If he didn't have the innate ability to recover, then no matter how strong his body was, he wouldn't be able to withstand the attacks. But now that his Azure Dragon Bloodline was circulating, it was constantly healing his injuries. He was able to maintain a perfect condition at all times.
Slashing down after slash, Lu Xuan gradually entered into a state of cultivation. This type of cultivation was much more effective than simply practicing his sword techniques. Other than this kind of situation, where else could he find a tier-four Demonic King to practice his sword techniques on?
The Mystic Iron Sword was constantly brandished. Gradually, a trace of extremely mysterious power of law appeared in Lu Xuan's moves. Although it was still very shallow, it was completely different from before. Little Tanuki, who was initially drowsy, couldn't help but become alert at this moment. She thought to herself, "Could it be that Xuan has comprehended something again?"
The Soul Race member also noticed this. At the beginning, although Lu Xuan's moves were smooth, he relied on the strong body of the Rakshasa Purple Thunder Leopard. Even if he didn't know how to use it, he could still block it easily. He even had a lot of energy left to launch a counterattack.
However, as time passed, each of Lu Xuan's sword attacks became heavier. It seemed to be beyond the scope of martial arts techniques. Instead, it was like a magical technique that had such great power.
Gradually, the Soul Race member felt that he could only block and had no strength to fight back. Moreover, every time he blocked Lu Xuan's sword, he felt an extreme pain in his claws.
As Lu Xuan's sword slashed down again, the Soul Race member felt a strange fluctuation this time. He couldn't help but think, "Could it be the power of law? This … could it be the power of law? "
The power of law, also known as the path of force, was a very important path for practitioners of the physique. By using the Mystic Iron Sword Technique to wield the sword, Lu Xuan had accidentally comprehended a trace of the essence of power!
At this moment, he had no distractions and devoted himself to the study of power. The Mystic Iron Sword in his hand was swung freely as usual. He didn't need to think at all. This wasn't the first time this happened to Lu Xuan. This was the state of Thoughtless Tranquility!
After an unknown period of time, the fluctuation of the power of law grew stronger. Suddenly, a flash of understanding flashed in Lu Xuan's mind. He suddenly woke up from the state of Thoughtless Tranquility. His eyes flashed as he looked at the Purple Rakshasa Thunder Leopard.
At this moment, the Soul Race member was already in great pain. A casual swing of Lu Xuan's sword carried more than a hundred thousand kilograms of force! If it wasn't for the Purple Rakshasa Thunder Leopard's extremely tough body, it would have been smashed into minced meat under Lu Xuan's training.
At this moment, Lu Xuan's attack suddenly stopped. Before the Soul Race member could heave a sigh of relief, he saw Lu Xuan raise the Mystic Iron Sword again. However, what was different from before was that this time, Lu Xuan didn't use the power of law unintentionally. Instead, he took the initiative to condense all the comprehension into this sword!
"Mountain Uprooting Strength!" Lu Xuan roared as the Mystic Iron Sword smashed down with the force of a thunderbolt!
"I block it!" The Purple Rakshasa Thunder Leopard used all the strength in its body to block Lu Xuan's attack. Unfortunately, Lu Xuan's strength was more than ten times stronger than before.
Crack, crack, crack. Several crisp sounds were heard as the Purple Rakshasa Thunder Leopard's sturdy front claws broke inch by inch. The Mystic Iron Sword didn't stop there and directly hit the leopard's head.
With a loud bang, countless fragments shot out. The extremely hard Mystic Iron Sword was completely shattered by Lu Xuan's attack.
Although the Mystic Iron Sword was made of extraordinary material, it had already been fighting against the Purple Rakshasa Thunder Leopard for so long. How could it withstand Lu Xuan's attack that contained the power of law? It was reasonable that it broke.
The Purple Rakshasa Thunder Leopard's fate was not much better than the Mystic Iron Sword. Such a powerful attack had actually smashed its head apart. Blood flowed unceasingly and its life force continued to flow.
A member of the Hun race rapidly fled. It was the member of the Hun race who wanted to flee after seeing that the situation was bad. Little Tanuki had already expected this. It instantly darted over and grabbed it, handing it over to Lu Xuan. Soon after, a thread of black fog was once again emitted from the Soul Bead. This time around, the member of the Hun race did not resist pointlessly. He took the initiative to disperse this thread of soul to prevent Lu Xuan from obtaining it.
"Unfortunately, I was a step too slow." Lu Xuan looked at the Soul Bead, which no longer had any soul remaining, and said regretfully. If he could capture a thread of the soul of this member of the Hun race, he would be able to use the Soul Searching Technique to obtain more details.
"Xuan, where did that sword of yours come from? It's so powerful!" Little Tanuki asked. She usually felt that the strength of the blockhead was already quite great. However, after seeing Lu Xuan's sword, she realized that Ao Ze's strength was not on the same level as Lu Xuan's sword.
Lu Xuan weighed the Soul Bead in his hand. He recalled the comprehension he had just gained and said, "This sword can be considered as my own creation. When I was fighting with the member of the Hun race just now, I comprehended a trace of the true essence of power. Combining it with my comprehension of the Sword Principle, I subconsciously used that move. I named it Earth Uprooting Strength. "
"However, this sword, to be exact, cannot be considered a martial technique. Instead, it is more like a body-refining ability. I need to wield a heavy sword in order to unleash its greatest effect."
After saying that, Lu Xuan looked at the fragments of the Black Iron Sword that were scattered on the ground. He smiled bitterly and said, "Unfortunately, I had just comprehended this Sword Principle divine ability when the Black Iron Sword shattered. Now, I don't have a suitable weapon that can allow me to unleash the full power of this divine ability. Although the Masked Sword is strong, it is too light. It is not suitable for this move. Even when I use the Black Iron Sword, I feel that it is somewhat light. The Law of Strength dictates that the heavier the weapon, the more destructive power it can unleash. "
Picking up the Black Iron Sword to cultivate this time had indeed brought great benefits to Lu Xuan, especially after he successfully comprehended the Law of Strength and created this Earth Uprooting Strength. It gave him another method to use. However, he still needed time to find a suitable weapon.
With a wave of his hand, he removed the Five Elemental Soul Trapping Spirit Formation. Then, Lu Xuan immediately ordered Little Tanuki to retrieve the Purple Thunder Leopard's Demonic Core. Little Tanuki was naturally very happy to plunder treasures like this. She quickly dug out the Demonic Core of the Purple Thunder Leopard and handed it to Lu Xuan happily.
Lu Xuan took the Demonic Core and put away the Purple Thunder Leopard's corpse. A Rank 4 Demonic Sovereign's body and blood were both treasures.
"Eh?" Lu Xuan examined the Demonic Core carefully and couldn't help but let out a soft cry of surprise. This was because he actually felt a trace of extremely strong lightning attribute essence within it!
The Purple Thunder Leopard's talent was lightning. In order to unleash lightning attacks, it relied on this Demonic Core. The lightning attribute essence within it was naturally understandable.
With a thought, Lu Xuan looked at Little Tanuki awkwardly and said, "Little Tanuki, I will use this Demonic Core first. I will give it to you next time when I get it."
After speaking, Lu Xuan also felt a little embarrassed. Previously, he had given the Demonic Core to Ao Ze, but this time, it was snatched away by him.
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