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Chapter 104

Words:1804Update:22/06/30 03:41:04

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"Although Lin Qian's physical strength is only at the Nirvana Realm, it's not inferior to the peak of the Void Piercing Realm, which focuses on refining the body." Zhang Juncheng, who was still standing in the same place, sighed inwardly.

Suddenly, Lin Qian's aura began to change, which attracted Zhang Juncheng's attention. He raised his head to look at the other party, and his expression changed slightly.

At this moment, Lin Qian's body was surrounded by nine dragons, all of which were formed by the condensation of bright yellow Soul Power, surrounding and protecting the figure in the center.

Not only that, but the nine dragons were vivid and lifelike. What attracted Zhang Juncheng's attention were the scales on the dragon's body, which seemed to be formed by condensed ice crystals. At the same time, the dragon's claws were surrounded by scarlet-gold lightning.

"Origin Tool Equipment!"

As Lin Qian shouted, two sword-shaped Origin Tool Cores floated in front of him. Eighteen components, nine in a group, melted into the Origin Tool Cores on the left and right sides respectively.

One of the swords was slightly wide, completely black, with scarlet-gold lightning snake patterns on it, and it was surrounded by scarlet-gold lightning.

The other sword was relatively narrow, completely white, with a light blue auspicious cloud pattern on it, emitting a faint cold air.

After the Thunder Night Sword and Cloud Sword were equipped, they were held firmly in Lin Qian's hands, one on the left and one on the right, as he stared at Zhang Juncheng in front of him.

"Hiss!" Seeing Lin Qian's appearance, Zhang Juncheng could not help but gasp.

The Nirvana Realm had three types of Soul Power attributes, two Ancestral Martial Souls, and an unprecedented twelve cycles of Nirvana.

"God, what kind of monster did you let me see?" Zhang Juncheng's eyes widened, and he looked at Lin Qian in front of him, almost unable to close his mouth.

"Elder, I'm coming!" Immediately after, Lin Qian's shout sounded from the opposite side.

As Lin Qian's voice faded, his figure disappeared from where he stood and charged towards Zhang Juncheng.

"Quick!" Zhang Juncheng's pupils shrank as he saw Lin Qian, who was surrounded by nine dragons, rushing over. He sighed inwardly.

Moreover, Zhang Juncheng discovered that Lin Qian had clearly taken his words to heart, and the flaws all over his body had become much smaller.

Zhang Juncheng concentrated and condensed his Soul Power into a long sword. He swung it out and collided with Lin Qian's black and white swords.

Zhang Juncheng was shocked when he felt the force from the sword. His opponent's destructive power was completely beyond his imagination. It even forced him to take three steps back.

"There's hope!" Seeing that he had forced Zhang Juncheng to take three steps back, Lin Qian's face lit up with joy. He swung his two swords in succession and pursued his opponent.

After three moves …

Bang!

Lin Qian was sent flying again and fell to the ground. However, he wasn't discouraged. He only laughed bitterly as he crawled up from the ground. "As expected of a powerhouse from an ancient sect. You're indeed lacking in experience."

However, he didn't know how shocked Zhang Juncheng was.

At this moment, in Zhang Juncheng's eyes, Lin Qian was simply a perfect piece of unpolished jade. Once he was carved, there would be earth-shattering changes.

If he had agreed to spar with Lin Qian because he wanted to repay him, Zhang Juncheng was willing to do so now.

For someone like him who had once been the Sect Leader of a large sect, he naturally cherished rare talents, let alone a monster like Lin Qian!

Now, Zhang Juncheng was even looking forward to how Lin Qian would change if he could improve by leaps and bounds with his guidance and make perfect use of his strength.

Because of this mentality, Zhang Juncheng's attitude could be said to be stricter. Lin Qian was sent flying again and again. His body was also covered with cuts and bruises.

Now, Lin Qian's situation was exactly the same as when he was training Lei Qian.

However, the person who was beaten up badly now was Lin Qian.

However, Lin Qian also cherished this opportunity very much. To be able to receive guidance from a powerhouse of such a level was a rare opportunity.

Even though there were many generals in his Hua Xia Empire who were stronger than Zhang Juncheng.

However, according to the game's settings, imperial units that were in a state of full loyalty were not allowed to attack players. Sowing discord would be ineffective. Hence, it was simply impossible to find an empire's general to spar with.

While Lin Qian cherished this opportunity and worked hard to cultivate, Zhang Juncheng was also secretly lamenting in his heart. Lin Qian's learning ability was really too terrifying.

Time flew by quickly. In the blink of an eye, a month had passed since Lin Qian and the others had entered the Middle Ancient Ruins.

A month later, at noon, the gateway to the Middle Ancient Ruins flickered continuously. Figures were spat out from it and landed on the square in front of the gateway.

When they saw that all the disciples had appeared, the three Sect Masters and five Sect Masters all went forward to welcome their disciples.

"What's going on? Why are there only the two of you?" Divine Sword Sect Master Mei Yuexia asked Ma Shaoyuan and Shi Sanmei with a gloomy expression.

One had to know that Ye Xin and Fu Heng, who had entered this time, had a high status in the sect. However, they had actually not come out yet.

Facing the angry Sect Master, Ma Shaoyuan and Shi Sanmei were trembling with fear. They did not dare to hide anything and were prepared to tell the whole story honestly.

"What? You guys entered a death zone? Lin Qian kidnapped Fu Heng? "Mei Yuexia shouted angrily before Ma Shaoyuan and Shi Sanmei could finish speaking.

Then, Mei Yuexia stormed over to Qin Wushuang with a frosty expression. "Sect Master Qin, I'm afraid you have to give me an explanation for this matter."

"An explanation? I'm afraid the Divine Sword Sect should be the one to give an explanation!" Qin Wushuang shouted coldly when he saw that Mei Yuexia had come to question them.

The reason for that was because he had already learned everything from Lei Qian and the others.

"What do you mean by this?"

"What do I mean? Lei Qian, explain everything to Sect Master Mei! "Qin Wushuang snorted coldly as he spoke to Lei Qian.

Lei Qian nodded and explained everything from beginning to end. He even repeated Fu Heng's insulting words to Ye Xin in its entirety.

When Mei Yuexia finished listening, her expression was extremely cold. She turned around and glared at Ma Shaoyuan and Shi Sanmei. "Is what the Wanxiang Sect's disciple said true?"

Ma Shaoyuan and Shi Sanmei looked at each other and hurriedly knelt on the ground. "Sect Master, it was Fu Heng who forced us to help him. We didn't mean to be in cahoots with him."

"Damn it!" Mei Yuexia's expression was ice-cold. In her opinion, Fu Heng had brought this upon himself.

However, the only thing she was worried about was that according to Lei Qian, Lin Qian and Ye Xin had stayed in the death zone and had yet to come out.

According to common sense, once the time was up, they would receive the reward from the ancient ruins and be expelled from the ruins.

Now that Lin Qian and Ye Xin had yet to come out, they were probably in trouble.

However, at this moment, a black figure walked out of the door and attracted everyone's attention.

"How could it be him?" Lei Qian couldn't help but exclaim. The person who walked out was wearing black soft armor and had a cold expression. It was Xun Bing, whom he had seen before.

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