Li Shunxi's face was pale. Knowing that he could not survive this ordeal, he smiled bitterly at Lu Sheng. "Brother Lu …" For a moment, he did not know what to say.
"You're …" His gaze suddenly changed. Looking in Lu Sheng's direction, his eyes widened and his mouth opened into an 'O' shape.
The horse beneath Lu Sheng's feet gave a wretched cry as it knelt on the ground, its limbs broken.
"Ultimate Crimson Nine Furies … Divine Might!!!"
"Enough, enough!" Guan Nian walked out and, with a few leaps, stood on top of a tree trunk. His eyes lit up when he saw the dozen or so ox carts from afar. The valley was short of rations this time. To think that a meaningless martial arts manual could be exchanged for so many resources. What a great bargain!
"Puff! Puff! Puff!!! "
After walking for about half an hour, they could finally vaguely see the light of a torch in front of them.
If they really encountered a great demon, then all of them would truly die.
Suddenly, three red lights exploded in the surrounding forest like three fireworks. They lit up the crowd.
Lu Sheng looked around at Bai Jing and the rest, his eyes turning cold.
"You … y-y-y-you …!!?"
Suddenly, someone behind Guan Nian swung his sword at his teammate. With a single slash, the teammate's head was severed from his neck.
Lu Sheng looked at Li Shunxi's party from afar. His expression was equally grim.
"Our deal must not be leaked. Looks like these people can't be left alive."
"BOOM!!!
"BOOM!!!"
"This old man may not be talented, but I do have a few Intent Proficiency manuals. Consider them my personal gift. But I would like to personally ask Sect Master Lu a question. I wonder if Sect Master can answer me? "
That nearly three-meter tall blackish-gray body did not look human at all. Instead, it looked more like those shapeshifted demons of Ashoka Manor.
The twin sabers collided with the burly man's arms like two boulders crashing into each other.
Most frightening of all was the terrifying, transparent, scorching air that surrounded him. That aura made even the burly man of bronze, who stood more than ten meters away, feel his skin burning.
"This man is a true genius! He was the strongest genius that no one had ever been able to surpass! There was actually someone in this world who could deduce so many hard body skills to perfection!? Hahahaha! There was hope for martial arts! There's hope for martial arts!! "Zhang Wuya was practically dancing with joy. He was extremely excited.
"Hard body skill … This is a hard body skill! It was the most powerful external technique that had been mastered! We once gathered together and deduced together. In theory, the strongest hard body technique is this … inconceivable! Inconceivable! There was actually such a person in the world! Unbelievable!! "He muttered under his breath as he stared at every part of Lu Sheng's body that was changing inhumanly.
He let out a wild roar, his eyes faintly glowing red as he activated his secret technique. White python scales faintly appeared all over his body.
Zhang Wuya smiled and was about to continue.
Before he could finish, his head was stomped on by Lu Sheng.
The entire forest was dead silent.
"You're saying that this person relied on martial arts?! Using martial arts to hack a Hell Emissary to death?! "Zhong Yunxiu said in disbelief.
“？？？”
Lu Sheng rode slowly at the front of the group.
Wielding his twin sabers, Lu Sheng looked at Bai Jing and the other two.
"Did Brother Li bring me something I need?"
But a demon of this level … could hack a Hell Emissary to death with one slash, as if the black membrane did not exist.
"Oh?" Lu Sheng's eyes lit up as he looked at the old master. "Is this true?"
"Brother Li, looks like you've leaked the news."
Bai Jing and the other three were stunned. Among them, a bronze-skinned brawny man closest to Lu Sheng looked at Lu Sheng as if he was looking at an idiot.
One by one, the ox carts moved slowly into the darkness. The deep sound of hooves rang out like raindrops.
Together with the three Elders, he guarded the surroundings of the group against possible ghostly beings.
The night breeze was cold and gloomy. From time to time, coughs could be heard coming from the group.
"What's going on?!" Frowning, Lu Sheng looked in the direction of the sound.
Having been in contact with Ashoka Manor for years, most of them recognized a few of their emissaries. Like Xiao Hongye, these emissaries were extremely powerful experts who guarded their respective territories. Who would have thought that they would meet four of them here?!
"Quan Huan!" Guan Nian's expression turned extremely ugly.
"Ah!"
Li Shunxi smiled. Beside him, Guan Nian stepped forward and raised a metal box high in the air.
"Zhang Peng, you!!??" By the time Guan Nian realized it, the man had already leaped up with a strange laugh and was already more than ten meters away.
Scorching hot inner Qi wrapped around the blade, burning the brawny man into a pile of black ash in the blink of an eye.
"Question? As long as it's not some special question, I'll tell you everything I know. "Lu Sheng smiled.
"No … it's not a demon …" Unlike him, Zhang Wuya's face was filled with excitement. He stared fixedly at Lu Sheng with a fanatical look on his face.
Riding on his back, Lu Sheng stepped on the horse's back and leaped high into the air. His heavy body crashed down like a huge boulder.
His facial features were regular, his skin fair and delicate. On his head was a square hat inlaid with red jade, and he was dressed in a long brocade robe. This Sect Master Lu Sheng looked more like a young master of a rich family than a Sect Master of a large sect. Although he was a little burly, there was a hint of a calm and unruffled aura about him.
With a splat, the brawny man's head, torso, and waist were cleaved into two by the machete in the blink of an eye.
The convoy left the Crimson Whale, escorted by more than fifty people along the way towards Windless Valley.
The brawny man's pupils constricted. He raised his arms in front of him to block the attack, his back legs braced against the ground. Black membrane covered his entire body.
As the subordinates handed over their duties, Lu Sheng and the rest left to discuss other matters.
"Great Demon … Great Demon …!!" Sweat beaded on Guan Nian's forehead and nose tip. His body trembled as he stared fixedly at the transformed Lu Sheng.
Such strength …!!
"Hiss!"
If it had been only Bai Jing, he and Zhong Yunxiu might have stood a chance of winning a sneak attack. But now there was Quan Huan. He was not a Three-Vein Level newbie like Bai Jing. Quan Huan's reputation had spread to the ears of many young masters of the Central Plains twenty years ago. It was because not only was he strong, but he was also smart. Despite being surrounded by even stronger experts, he was able to escape unscathed.
The target of the crash was none other than the brawny man in bronze.
Lu Sheng did not think much of it. He went back to instruct his subordinates to make way for the ox cart. He smiled as he watched them take over the rations.
Walking through the dense forest, Lu Sheng had the sect members spread out with torches in hand, chasing away any ferocious beasts that might appear.
"Brother Lu!"
Lu Sheng sped up and gestured for the caravan to stay in the forest. He ran forward for a distance and was almost out of the forest. On a sandy hill outside, he saw Li Shunxi and the others who had come to trade.
"The ox cart containing the rations is at the back. The ox cart is a free gift. Do you have enough men?" Lu Sheng asked in a clear voice.
But then, two figures slowly walked out from two different directions. Guan Nian and Lu Sheng's hearts sank to the bottom.
After passing through a large stretch of sandy land, there was a dense forest and mountain path. There were many ox carts, and no ferocious beasts attacked them along the way.
"Long time no see, Guan Nian. I won't let you escape this time …" A beautiful woman with a voluptuous figure and revealing clothes walked out of the darkness leisurely. She wore a short black skirt and had her black hair twirling around her hand. She looked at the Martial League people.
Lu Sheng also sized up the people who had come with Li Shunxi. Some of them gave him a vague sense of familiarity. They didn't seem like ordinary people, but poison masters at the level of Bind. He guessed that they must be experts from the faction that Li Shunxi had joined.
Shocked and furious, he wanted to give chase, but he was shocked to find a familiar figure faintly appearing in the forest around him.
Lu Sheng took the lead. He wore a black and red embroidered robe and had a dignified air about him. He looked like the Sect Master of a large sect.
Their hearts turned cold. Some of the people in the group behind them even revealed looks of despair.
"Many thanks for Sect Master Lu's generosity. Since Sect Master is so righteous, we are willing to offer an additional martial art as compensation. It's also an Intent Proficiency martial art." After walking out of the forest on the other side, Zhang Wuya, who was behind Li Shunxi, suddenly stood up and announced loudly.
Taking advantage of this moment, Guan Nian, Zhong Yunxiu, and the accompanying Zhang Wuya carefully observed the Sect Master of the number one sect in the Northern Lands, Crimson Whale Sect, Lu Sheng.
"You …!!" the burly man struggled to the ground and uttered one last word.
"Don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame yourselves for knowing too much!" Lu Sheng slowly unsheathed the twin sabers on his back. His muscles wriggled and wriggled like a balloon. In the span of a few breaths, he transformed from an ordinary man about a meter tall into a muscular giant nearing three meters tall!!
The scholar wore a smile on his face. He held a pink folding fan in his hand, depicting a beautiful woman playing with flowers. His face also seemed to be covered with some cosmetic powder, from which a thick fragrance wafted in the air.
"Bam!"
Afraid that Lu Sheng would go back on his word, he hurriedly called for Old Master Zhang Wuya to send someone to take over.
Suddenly, in the darkness, a few oxen in a faraway cart let out low, uneasy growls. The sect members hurried forward to comfort them, but to no avail. The growls of the oxen grew louder and louder.
In the darkness, Li Shunxi quickly spotted Lu Sheng on horseback. He took a step forward and cupped his fists.
"Zhong Yunxiu, Guan Nian, you've managed to get rid of two big rats from Martial League today. Not bad, not bad. You're very lucky." On the other side of the group, a pale-faced scholar slowly walked out of the darkness.
"Bai Jing …!" Guan Nian's expression darkened.
"We're in trouble now …" Guan Nian's body tensed up. He exchanged a look with Zhong Yunxiu and prepared to escape at any moment. As long as they escaped first and drew away the strongest Bai Jing and Zhong Yunxiu, ordinary people like Old Master Zhang Wuya would have a chance of survival.
Lu Sheng returned the gesture with cupped fists.
Zhang Wuya stared intently at Lu Sheng's eyes, ignoring Guan Nian and Zhong Yunxiu's tugging at him.
The stalemate only lasted for a moment before everyone heard a crisp crack. The burly man's arms snapped. Before he could react, his chest was cleaved off.
"Swish!"
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