Duanmu Sheng had always been a competitive person. In terms of competitiveness, he far surpassed Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong.
Yu Shangrong's words infuriated Duanmu Sheng.
Duanmu Sheng bellowed. He wielded the Overlord Spear with both hands as he leaped into the air.
The Overlord Spear danced vigorously and was incomparably swift and fierce.
Yu Shangrong moved leisurely as he dodged and retreated.
Hu, hu hu …
The tip of the spear was always half an inch away from Yu Shangrong. It could not reach him.
Swinging the Overlord Spear, from top to bottom, spear shadows appeared.
Everyone exclaimed.
To be able to unleash the Overlord Spear's speed to such an extent purely by relying on his physical strength, it was clear that he had made great progress during this period of training in the waterfall. Everyone was full of praise.
The speed of the Overlord Spear increased.
Multiple shadows appeared.
Hua Wudao nodded. "This is the Blazing Hundred Strikes of the Overlord Spear of the Divine One Technique. It can create hundreds of spear shadows in one go. If it is infused with Vital Qi, it can pierce through the Four Words Six Compatible Seal. "
"Elder Hua has a deeper understanding. I've learned a lot."
That sounded weird.
How could he not understand?
Hua Wudao had watched this Prairie Fire Hundred Strikes countless times. For a period of time, he would even dream of the Overlord Spear's shadows when he was randomly stabbing.
"The next move of the Hundred Prairie Strikes is the Thousand Waves … Looks like his opponent has underestimated Duanmu Sheng," Hua Wudao said.
"Thousand Layered Waves?"
As soon as he finished speaking.
He saw the hundred shadows of the Overlord Spear disappear. Then, he leaped up and stacked the shadows of the spear.
Just when the others thought Yu Shangrong would suffer because he underestimated his opponent, he smiled faintly and drew his Longevity Sword.
Xiu, xiu xiu!
With an even faster sword speed, even more extreme movements, and even more exaggerated sword shadows, he returned the favor.
Bang, bang, bang!
The two Heavenly Grade Weapons collided and sparks flew in all directions!
Every strike hit the Overlord Spear!
Every strike was accurate and flawless.
Bang!
Finally, he swung his sword upwards and struck the tip of the Overlord's spear in a chopping motion.
Before the Thousand Overlapping Waves was completed, he was sent flying.
Duanmu Sheng somersaulted in the air. When he landed, he was pushed back dozens of steps. Bam! His back slammed into the stone wall, and some rubble fell to the ground.
Both sides stopped fighting.
These were Duanmu Sheng's two most powerful techniques, and yet, they could not withstand a single blow from Yu Shangrong.
Duanmu Sheng found this difficult to accept.
Seeing this scene, the crowd fell silent.
They were shocked by Yu Shangrong's seemingly simple move.
This was especially true for Pan Litian, Leng Luo, and Hua Wudao.
Amateurs enjoyed the show while experts appreciated the artistry. They knew very well how Yu Shangrong had mastered the sword path to such a high level.
Duanmu Sheng gripped his Overlord Spear tightly, feeling indignant. He looked at the indifferent Yu Shangrong and wanted to charge again.
Yu Shangrong said, "Give up."
He turned around and returned his Longevity Sword to its scabbard. Then, he said, "It's meaningless."
"What do you mean?" Duanmu Sheng did not understand. If he had to admit defeat whenever he encountered an expert, how could he improve in the future?
Yu Shangrong smiled faintly. He did not explain.
Instead, he looked at the spectators.
Was there not a single person in the vast Golden Court Mountain who knew what was good for him?
In other words, someone should come and persuade this rash young man.
Hua Wudao said, "Duanmu Sheng, that's enough."
"Even Elder Hua thinks that I'm no match for Second Senior Brother?" Duanmu Sheng frowned slightly. He was slightly displeased.
Hua Wudao coughed twice.
"At Mister Second's level, be it sword skills or spear skills, they're all killing skills. They've all been tempered by life and death situations … Without enough tempering, no matter how long one trains in the waterfall, it's impossible to defeat Mister Second."
Leng Luo nodded and said, "Indeed."
Pan Litian chimed in, "I think so too."
The others looked suspiciously at the old man from the Old Age Pavilion.
They would usually address the Evil Sky Pavilion's disciples by their names.
However, he addressed Yu Shangrong as' Mister Second '.
Wasn't this differential treatment?
Duanmu Sheng snorted and said, "Not necessarily!"
He suddenly raised his spear and attacked even more fiercely than before, pouncing over with a force that could topple mountains and overturn seas.
Everyone cried out in alarm.
They didn't expect him to suddenly attack.
Yu Shangrong smiled faintly.
"Too slow."
The momentum of the spear was like rain, becoming more and more concentrated.
It was a dazzling sight.
Hu, hu hu …
The Overlord Spear brought about a gust of wind.
"Pick."
Yu Shangrong raised his hand. He no longer retreated. Instead, he suddenly moved forward.
"Retreat."
Duanmu Sheng had no choice but to retreat. Otherwise, the Overlord Spear would be too long and would not be able to unleash its power.
As soon as he retreated.
Yu Shangrong closed in again. He was faster than Yu Shangrong.
"Retreat again."
Hu!
He raised his spear.
One hundred and eighty degrees upward, spinning his arm.
"Not bad. Unfortunately, you're too slow."
Yu Shangrong was already standing next to Duanmu Sheng.
The crowd shook their heads and sighed helplessly.
This was the difference between heaven and earth.
Just when everyone thought Duanmu Sheng was going to lose …
Duanmu Sheng suddenly unleashed his Primal Qi!
Boom!
It radiated in all directions.
Yu Shangrong's cultivation base was sealed to begin with. He bore the brunt of the attack and was sent flying.
Flying backwards in the air!
Hu!
Yu Shangrong appeared calm, but his blood essence was surging.
His pure technique allowed him to not look like he was in a sorry state at all. In fact, he flew backward elegantly and slowly landed on the ground.
…
"Ding! Punished Yu Shangrong. Reward: 300 merit points."
The scene was dead silent.
Clearly, Duanmu Sheng had broken the rules.
He had used his Primal Qi.
After unleashing his Primal Qi, Duanmu Sheng seemed to have wilted. He had lost all will to fight.
He was so embarrassed that he could not even show his face.
Even when he used his Primal Qi, he still could not defeat Yu Shangrong. He only managed to push him back.
What else was there to say?
Weaklings only knew how to make excuses.
The atmosphere was slightly awkward. No one knew how to end this.
After a moment of silence, Duanmu Sheng walked up to Yu Shangrong and bowed respectfully. "Second Senior Brother, I've been rude …"
"It's nothing," Yu Shangrong said indifferently.
The others felt helpless.
If Duanmu Sheng could not defeat Duanmu Sheng, the others would not be able to.
At this moment, a reproachful voice rang from the back of the crowd.
"Is this your so-called sword path?"
The crowd parted.
They hastily retreated and bowed.
"Pavilion Master."
"Old senior."
Lu Zhou walked over with his hands on his back.
He swept his gaze across the crowd and stood before Duanmu Sheng and Duanmu Sheng.
Duanmu Sheng's expression changed drastically. He fell to his knees and said, "Master, I've made a mistake! I was only sparring with you, Second Senior Brother. "
Yu Shangrong remained silent with a proud expression on his face.
Inside the Cave of Reflection, Zhu Honggong fell to his knees and bowed. "Greetings, master! I was fortunate enough to receive your guidance and enter the Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm. I've successfully condensed a Hundred Tribulations Insight avatar! "
Lu Zhou glanced at Zhu Honggong.
He was slightly surprised by this.
After more than three months, Zhu Honggong had not only gotten rid of the restless energy in his body, but he had also successfully entered the Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm.
Lu Zhou waved his hand, and the barrier disappeared.
This meant Zhu Honggong could leave the Cave of Reflection.
Zhu Honggong was overjoyed. He kowtowed and said, "Thank you, master! Master, you're magnanimous and mighty. May you live for ten thousand years! "
Lu Zhou felt his scalp tingle when he heard it.
He felt his scalp tingle when he heard it, and he wept when he heard it.
How thick-skinned did he have to be to flatter his master like this?
Lu Zhou was satisfied that Zhu Honggong's loyalty was rising.
Zhu Honggong left the Cave of Reflection and stood next to the others.
Lu Zhou looked at Yu Shangrong.
Name: Yu Shangrong
Identity: Jun Guo (human)
Realm: Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm (bound)
…
This was the information Lu Zhou received when he first met Yu Shangrong.
He was not surprised or surprised.
Yu Shangrong was slightly surprised by Lu Zhou's gaze. He lowered his head and said, "Master."
Lu Zhou faced Yu Shangrong. He cupped his fists at Yu Shangrong and said, "You flatter me. “
Yu Shangrong was startled.
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