The area in front of Guluo Village was silent.
This was the Great Dark Heaven Memorial, the Dark Heaven Starlight.
When this technique was unleashed, all saber techniques under the heavens paled in comparison.
The villagers widened their eyes. They were shocked by the old man's sweeping attack with a wooden staff.
They did not know anything about the Great Dark Heaven Memorial nor did they know anything about saber techniques.
Guluo Village had always been isolated from the rest of the world by the 100,000-foot-deep abyss. If one did not understand the environment here, it would be extremely difficult to find Guluo Village.
Gelong, who was also a cultivator, looked at the old man before him in disbelief.
He seemed to have the intention to leave.
…
"The Great Dark Heaven Memorial …"
Young Yu Zhenghai muttered to himself. His eyes were filled with passion.
He had never been like this before, repeating these words over and over again.
He had a feeling that he had muttered these words a thousand times and practiced them a million times.
Memories were hard to find, and the past was hard to recall.
However, those saber techniques had been tempered a thousand times and were etched into his bones.
Apart from his obsession, there was only the Great Dark Heaven Memorial that he had practiced countless times in his life.
Young Yu Zhenghai felt his blood churning. Every inch of his muscles and every movement was driven by the familiar saber technique.
He was a fast learner.
It was unbelievable.
So much so that the surrounding audience was dumbfounded.
Lu Zhou had completely demonstrated the saber technique. His movements were as smooth as flowing water, and there was no hesitation at all.
In fact, it was extremely complicated.
Even if it was a simple saber technique, how could it be memorized after seeing it once?
Young Yu Zhenghai's performance shocked everyone.
With this degree of familiarity, it would not be strange to say that he had tempered it thousands of times.
Young Yu Zhenghai was so immersed in learning and operating the saber technique that he had forgotten about everything else.
The villagers of Guluo Village looked at young Yu Zhenghai in disbelief. When they recalled Lord Gelong's words, they could not help but wonder, 'Is this slave really good cultivation material?'
When he was about to unleash the final technique, the Dark Heaven Starlight, he instinctively tossed his Jasper Saber out.
The Jasper Saber spun twice in the air. Bam!
It stabbed straight into the ground.
He had woken up from his dream.
The effect was not as it should have been.
There was no fluctuation of Primal Qi, no Great Dark Heaven Memorial, no Dark Heaven Starlight, not even the weakest energy saber.
The people of Guluo Village heaved a sigh of relief.
Trash would always be trash. Did he really think that he could pick up a saber and use what he learned on the spot to defeat them?
He was born to be a slave!
They were pleased with themselves … but they didn't dare to show it.
The old man used the "Mysterious Heaven Starlight" to sweep the surrounding trees with a wooden stick. Just this point alone made him someone they couldn't afford to offend. Fortunately, Lord Gerald was still there.
The villagers of Guluo said that they would bear with it for a little longer. Once the old man left, they would hang him up and whip him for ten days!
…
Young Yu Zhenghai looked at the Jasper Saber that was stabbed into the ground. An embarrassed expression appeared on his face as he said, "As expected, I'm useless."
However, in the eyes of the members of the Evil Sky Pavilion, it was shocking enough that he was able to execute his saber technique at will. The only thing he didn't have was Primal Qi.
The connoisseur appreciates the artistry, while the layman enjoys the show.
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said, "Take the spirit and forget the form … It's only the first time. What's the rush?"
Lu Zhou flipped his palm.
The Jasper Saber flew into his palm.
He placed the Jasper Saber before Yu Zhenghai again.
Young Yu Zhenghai looked at the Jasper Saber. He nodded and took it with both hands.
It was the second time.
Lu Zhou did not demonstrate again. Instead, he stood at the side and observed. Perhaps, with the guidance from the first time, young Yu Zhenghai's saber technique was more skillful than the first time.
The members of the Evil Sky Pavilion were shocked by this.
The third time, the fourth time, the fifth time … Each time, the saber technique was more refined and powerful than the one before.
Young Yu Zhenghai increasingly felt that the Jasper Saber was a part of him. It was as though it was part of his blood.
He swung the saber with all his might. His movements were vigorous.
The more he swung the saber, the more powerful he became.
Bam!
The saber landed on the tree stump and split it open.
The drill ended.
Young Yu Zhenghai took a few deep breaths.
Lu Zhou stroked his beard calmly and said, "Alright."
There was no need to repeat the meaning behind his words …
Lu Zhou pointed at the Guluo villagers and said, "Make your choice."
Yu Zhenghai felt the chill from the Jasper Saber. An indescribable sense of confidence rose in him. He pointed at Ah Dong at the entrance of Guluo Village. "You."
Ah Dong was taken aback.
"Me?"
Lu Zhou said, "I won't interfere in your affairs … The one who defeats him will live."
Young Yu Zhenghai gripped his Jasper Saber tightly and stepped forward.
Ah Dong frowned. He turned around and picked up a shovel. He said, "Remember what you said!"
After saying this, Ah Dong rolled up his sleeves, revealing his toned muscles.
The people of Rouli were born strong. Their physiques were like those of wild beasts.
His eyes were cold as he charged forward with the shovel in his hand.
Young Yu Zhenghai instinctively took a step back.
Lu Zhou said, "If you retreat, you'll die. If you advance, you'll live." “
Young Yu Zhenghai's hair stood on end. 'What's there to be afraid of?'
With a yelp, he charged forward with the Jasper Saber in his hand.
Ah Dong swung the shovel. "You have a death wish!"
Swoosh!
Young Yu Zhenghai raised his hand.
The Jasper Saber was raised horizontally.
Bam!
He took three steps back! He steadied himself.
Ah Dong sneered and said, "That's it?"
He swung the shovel in his hand again. This time, he exerted more force, and his movements were more exaggerated.
Then, he charged forward.
Young Yu Zhenghai could not take his eyes off Ah Dong. White marks appeared on his knuckles because he had exerted too much force.
"Relax." Lu Zhou's voice rang in his ears.
Young Yu Zhenghai realized he was being too nervous.
He took a deep breath.
He calmed himself down.
Perhaps, it was because his master was behind him and his occasional reminders and pointers, he quickly relaxed.
His blood surged and merged into one.
Swoosh!
The shovel dropped!
Young Yu Zhenghai did not retreat. Instead, he advanced. When the shovel dropped, he instinctively leaned to the side and rammed it with his shoulder.
Bam!
Ah Dong was sent flying!
"Uh …"
"What's going on?"
The villagers rubbed their eyes. They felt as though they were hallucinating.
That move to the side was smooth and skillful.
It seemed like it was done by an elite cultivator. 'How did this happen?'
Gelong frowned. 'This young man is a rare cultivation genius!'
Ah Dong was indignant. He picked up the shovel and attacked again.
Young Yu Zhenghai was even calmer now. When he saw Ah Dong charging at him, he seemed to have transformed into a different person. He said gruffly, "Weak."
He raised his saber with one hand and charged forward. Bam! Bam!
Bam! Three slashes!
The shovel broke into three pieces and fell to the ground.
Ah Dong's eyes widened. He stared incredulously at the broken shovel. When he looked up again, young Yu Zhenghai was already standing before him. He raised the Jasper Saber with both hands, tilted it at a 45-degree angle, and brought it down.
Swoosh!
The saber fell!
The villagers of Guluo were stunned.
They looked at Yu Zhenghai as though he was a monster.
Young Yu Zhenghai raised his saber again.
He swung it horizontally.
Bam!
One slash!
Bam!
Two slashes!
Bam!
Three slashes!
Bam! Bam! Bam! Three consecutive slashes landed on Ah Dong's chest.
Blood gushed out and stained Ah Dong's chest.
The pain had long since been removed, and the boundless fear had already caused his heart to tremble violently.
Ah Dong looked at Yu Zhenghai as though he had seen the God of Death. Apart from fear, there was also helplessness and despair in his eyes.
He did not expect the young man to wield such strength.
Every slash landed on his heart.
There must be a reason for a wolf to turn back. If it was not to repay a debt of gratitude, it was to seek revenge!
This person was not a wolf, but he was sharper and more terrifying than a wolf!
Ah Dong's gaze fell on young Yu Zhenghai's chest. He could clearly see the scars on the young man's chest. He still remembered that he was the one who had left the ten sabers in the middle.
He suddenly understood …
He fell to the ground with a thud.
Young Yu Zhenghai brought his saber down.
Bang, bang, bang!
Another three blades fell.
The head rolled away and stopped in front of the other villagers of Guluo.
"…"
The smell of blood filled the air.
Young Yu Zhenghai raised his saber with one arm and pointed it at the crowd.
He stood tall and straight, his eyes filled with killing intent.
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