Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Two heavy iron hammers circled above Lu Sheng's head, forming a black and gray shadow, constantly emitting a terrible whistling sound as it tore through the air.
“！！！？？” Wang Houzhong's expression changed drastically. Although he was very strong, it did not mean that he could face a heavy hammer of over a thousand kilograms head-on.
"Take this, Skylark Spirit Rush!"
Before Lu Sheng's voice had even faded, the shadow of a black hammer smashed toward Wang Houzhong.
Boom!!
One side of the stone wall exploded and collapsed in midair.
Wang Houzhong dodged in the nick of time. The outer part of his arm that was grazed by the hammer felt a burning sensation.
His forehead was slightly sweaty. Between his face as a Great Grandmaster and his own safety, he chose safety in the end.
He turned back to look. His pupils constricted slightly.
The black hammer that smashed the wall just now had disappeared.
"Not good!" He hurriedly turned back, but it was too late. An ear-piercing whistling sound came at him.
He hurriedly used his arms to protect his front and hunched his back.
Boom!
An unimaginable force fiercely smashed into his arms. Wang Houzhong activated his Eightfold Golden Body with all his strength to block the spikes on the surface of the hammer, but the huge impact still made him retreat more than ten steps, his back slamming into a stone pillar.
Crack.
Cracks appeared on the surface of the stone pillar. It was obvious that it was almost broken. The iron hammer smashed into a wall at the edge and was embedded in the middle. Lu Sheng pulled it out forcefully and sent it flying towards Wang Houzhong again.
"Body Condensation!" Wang Houzhong roared angrily. He opened his arms and grabbed the copper hammer that was flying towards him.
Bang!
His palms actually held the huge hammer firmly in front of him.
"Fool!!" Lu Sheng waved the other black hammer. The black hammer that was full of spikes actually created a sharp whistling sound in the air.
Boom!!
The black hammer smashed onto the surface of the copper hammer. The huge impact made Wang Houzhong, who was already barely holding on, spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
But he did not stagger backwards. Instead, he tapped the ground with the tips of his toes to reduce the impact. Then he raised his right hand.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh. Three silvery lights flew towards Lu Sheng's face.
"Die!!" At this point in time, he had no intention of subduing Lu Sheng. Lu Sheng was a Master Stage Expert of the same level as him. Lu Sheng's physical body, strength, and skills had been trained to the peak. He was flawless and flawless.
He tried several times to get close to her, but to no avail.
The twin hammers' encirclement was almost flawless.
Lu Sheng was not afraid at all. The chain in his hand suddenly rose up, and with three crisp sounds, the throwing knife was easily stuck in the hole of the chain.
Wang Houzhong dodged the twin hammers and took out flying knives from his robes again. He kept throwing them at Lu Sheng.
Every time Lu Sheng wanted to rush forward, he was forced to dodge the flying daggers. The two of them were locked in a fierce battle.
At this time, the walls and mountain gate in front of the Leaf Mountain Sword Sect's main hall were constantly being smashed by the two hammers weighing thousands of kilograms.
The disciples, elders, and deacons who were lying on the Drill Ground took the opportunity to move their bodies to a relatively safer place in the main hall.
Elder Wang Yue and Yan Qinrong looked at each other and did not know what to say as they listened to the piercing whistling outside.
Not many people died in the main hall. Wang Houzhong had been merciful from the beginning.
It was only when Grand Supreme Elder Song Xinru appeared that he became agitated and did not know how far to go. But at the beginning, he had held back and did not kill.
Song Xinru leaned against the door of the main hall and looked at Wang Houzhong and Lu Sheng who were fighting further and further away.
"Who … is that person?" Her face was filled with shock as she stared at Lu Sheng, who was able to fight evenly with Wang Houzhong.
There was silence in the main hall.
After a while, Wang Yue smiled bitterly.
"He's Chen Ziluo, the third disciple of Du Fengzi … but he's always kept a low profile and never fought for anything. I didn't expect …"
As elders, they did not know that such a terrifying monster had appeared among their disciples. They were even saved by this disciple when they were in a desperate situation.
This was simply humiliating to the extreme.
Song Xinru coughed a few times.
"That child … must be carefully guided. Otherwise, if he goes down the wrong path, the consequences will be unpredictable …"
"Don't worry, we won't let you down!" Yan Qinrong said firmly in a low voice.
Song Xinru sighed slightly. But when she thought of the look in Lu Sheng's eyes when he appeared, that strange and dangerous look. She had a bad feeling in her heart.
"And the Sect Leader … there's still no news of the Sect Leader and the others," Wang Yue said in a low voice.
"Could it be …" Someone was already thinking in a bad direction.
"Rumble!!"
There was a sudden loud sound, and then there was no other noise.
Everyone could not bear it anymore. Those who could still move got up and went to the entrance of the main hall to look into the distance.
They saw a tall figure covered in blood, dragging two heavy hammers as he walked through the mountain gate.
"We won!!" Wang Yue was moved. She quickly stood up and walked out of the main hall.
The others followed closely behind. They stood on the drill ground, staring at Lu Sheng, who was approaching them step by step.
"Ziluo …" Wang Yue looked at Lu Sheng with a complicated expression. "This time, it's all thanks to you. Otherwise, the thousand-year foundation of our Leaf Mountain Sword Sect might have been destroyed."
Lu Sheng looked around at everyone. Although he had a lot of blood on him, it was not his. He coughed a few times and was about to speak.
"If you're so powerful, why didn't you attack earlier!?" Suddenly, a furious voice came from among the disciples.
"Did you have to wait until we were all heavily injured or dead before you were willing to reveal your so-called strength?!" The voice continued.
"Who! Show yourself!? "Song Xinru shouted and waved her sleeve.
Instantly, a pale-faced young man among the disciples rolled away. Song Xinru waved his sleeve and shot out a needle-shaped hidden weapon.
"Grand Elder, I did nothing wrong! If he had attacked earlier, we wouldn't have suffered so many serious injuries! My younger brother … my younger brother … he should have had a bright future!! "As the man spoke, he actually started crying on the spot.
Song Xinru, Yan Qinrong, and Wang Yue were about to reprimand him when they suddenly heard heavy breathing coming from the group of disciples.
The three of them took a closer look and realized that most of the disciples had red eyes and were agitated. They looked at Lu Sheng with a hint of hostility.
Wang Yue coughed a few times and suddenly shouted, "Do you know what you're doing?!"
The crowd fell silent, but no one answered.
No one had mentioned it before, but now that someone had taken the lead, it was easy for everyone to understand why Lu Sheng had waited until the last moment to attack instead of stopping Wang Houzhong from the beginning.
Although he seemed to have arrived at the last moment, Lu Sheng had always been in the sect. It was too much of a coincidence that he had suddenly left the mountain today.
Moreover, his strength was too suspicious. How could a mere ordinary disciple suddenly have such terrifying strength? It didn't make sense at all.
For a moment, the crowd's emotions gradually rose. This time, Wang Houzhong had injured many people. Although he hadn't killed them, the injuries of many disciples would affect their future martial arts.
Lu Sheng looked at the seemingly agitated group of youths in front of him, but his heart did not waver.
They had guessed correctly. He had indeed not planned on paying attention to this matter. If Wang Houzhong hadn't gone too far later, he wouldn't have cared at all.
Even when he had heard the sirens on the mountain, he had purposely not rushed over immediately. He had originally thought that the elders would be enough to deal with it, but he hadn't expected it to be so miserable.
After a moment of silence, Lu Sheng's gaze quickly found the man who had led the crowd at the beginning.
That man was Guan Xiunian. He was the beloved disciple of the sect master and the rumored future sect master. At the same time, he was known as the strongest and most outstanding elite among the current generation of disciples.
Seeing that Guan Xiunian's eyes were slightly bloodshot, Lu Sheng had a rough idea of what he was thinking.
It was nothing more than seeing that he had performed too excessively and was afraid of taking away his title and qualifications to be the next sect master.
Indeed, looking at the attitudes of Song Xinru and Wang Yue, if nothing unexpected happened, he really could affect Guan Xiunian's position and qualifications because of today's matter.
"Speak!! Why didn't you act earlier! Why did you have to cold-bloodedly hide on the side and see us suffer heavy casualties before finally coming out to turn the tide and be the savior?! "Guan Xiunian didn't speak himself, but motioned for his confidant not far away to shout loudly.
"Perhaps you really thought we would be deeply grateful to you? Bah! "The young man fiercely spat at Lu Sheng.
Lu Sheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Yue and Yan Qinrong.
Song Xinru was the Grand Elder who had long lived in seclusion. At this moment, he also looked at the two elders who had real power. Now that the sect master was not here, they were in charge. Their attitudes would determine the current Sword Sect's attitude towards Lu Sheng.
Wang Yue opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but when he thought of what Guan Xiunian had just said, he glanced at the silent Yan Qinrong and then at the indifferent Lu Sheng.
"Ziluo, did you … did you really … purposely delay your attack a little? Tell me the truth … "
In fact, he was also extremely suspicious of Lu Sheng's inexplicable eruption of strength.
A originally mediocre disciple suddenly one day exploded with astonishing and terrifying strength, and it was a strength that far surpassed his own.
If this had happened in any sect, they would immediately suspect that there was something wrong with him.
Even though Lu Sheng had just acted to save them.
But since he had this strength, why was he willing to hide in a Leaf Mountain Sword Sect?
Or could it be that Wang Houzhong had been lured here by him in the first place? Otherwise, why would a Great Grandmaster of the evil path show mercy from the beginning?
Even if he was old friends with Grand Elder Song Xinru, he wouldn't have endured to this extent. The biggest possibility was that it wasn't patience, but fear, right?
Lu Sheng shook his head slightly in disappointment. He saw that not only Wang Yue, but even Song Xinru and Yan Qinrong began to look at him with a suspicious gaze.
Short-sighted.
His original idea of strengthening the Leaf Mountain Sword Sect had faded a lot.
Anyway, Chen Ziluo's karma only made his life more exciting, and he had no sense of belonging to the so-called sword sect.
He only felt a little close to Master Du Fengzi and Senior Sister Ning Mei. As for the rest of the people, they were simply passers-by.
After all, he was an orphan. He was taken in by Du Fengzi when he was wandering, and then he truly began to practice martial arts and the sword. And the one who really had a lot of time to teach him was actually Ning Mei, his Senior Sister of the same lineage.
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