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Chapter 66

After Lu Changqing wounded his arm, the elder Wang Zhongyuan of the Blood River Sect knew Lu Changqing's terror, and he already had the intention of retreating.

While resisting Lu Changqing's attack, he yelled at another seventh-rank warrior of the Blood River Sect: "Elder Liu, we have fallen for it. The Hunyuan Sect had planned to deal with my Blood River Sect long ago, so retreat quickly. We must report this matter to the suzerain Know, let the suzerain lead people to destroy Hunyuanzong."

"Hmph, want to escape, did you escape?"

Lu Changqing snorted coldly.

The big Hunyuan hand was like a giant palm in the air, and it slapped the elder of the Blood River Sect heavily.

The momentum is like a tide, surging.

"what."

Wang Zhongyuan tried his best to counterattack with the Xuehe Mahamudra, the Grand Master of the Blood River School, and the blood was filled.

It's a pity that his move is still quite a threat to other seventh-rank warriors.

Facing Lu Changqing, it was useless.

Lu Changqing pierced through directly with a palm, the internal force of the Nine Suns Divine Art circulated, and the blood energy dissipated.

boom.

Wang Zhongyuan was hit by Lu Changqing, and the impact was more than ten meters away.

"Flee, run away quickly."

Facing Lu Changqing's powerful strength, he completely lost his will to fight.

With a movement of his feet, he tried to fly away with lightness kung fu.

However, Lu Changqing directly pushed out with a palm.

Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

The Hunyuan Kungfu integrates the Nine Yin Scriptures and Nine Yang Scriptures, and the strong internal force combined with Yin and Yang bursts out a powerful palm force and hits 30 meters away.

bang.

With a bang, the strong force smashed a big tree in front of Wang Zhongyuan.

Wang Zhongyuan quickly jumped up and narrowly dodged it.

At this time, Lu Changqing had already appeared above him, and a palm enveloped him like a blanket.

"what."

Wang Zhongyuan shouted loudly, and pushed upwards with one palm.

The Blood River Mahamudra condensed a layer of blood-colored palm prints.

boom.

The big Hunyuan hand defeated the bloody palm print.

The majestic force of Dragon Elephant Prajna directly pushed Wang Zhongyuan, a seventh-rank warrior, down.

Wang Zhongyuan hit the ground heavily, his legs trembled.

Xuanming Divine Palm.

At this time, a cold palm hit Wang Zhongyuan.

Phantom finger.

Then, Lu Changqing tapped his chest again with two fingers.

Immediately, two different yin and cold forces entered Wang Zhongyuan's body.

"what."

Wang Zhongyuan screamed, the cold poison entered his body, and his whole body was as cold as ice.

Wang Zhongyuan hastily used his kung fu to resist.

Hunyuan Gong.

Big Hun Yuan hand.

Dragon Elephant Prajna.

Lu Changqing immediately broke out a powerful palm of the master.

With big hands like a cover, they came over.

The powerful momentum is like a churning giant wave, covering the sky and the sun.

Wang Zhongyuan hastily waved his hands to resist.

It's a pity that he was attacked by the coldness of Xuanming God's Palm and Huanyin Finger, and his strength has lost several percent.

A loud bang.

With one palm, Lu Changqing slapped Wang Zhongyuan, a seventh-rank martial artist, flying more than ten meters away. His bones were shattered all over his body, and he seemed to be dying.

In just over ten strokes, Lu Changqing severely wounded the seventh-rank elder of the Blood River Sect to death.

Demonstrated terrifying strength.

When dealing with Wu Huaiyin, the young lord of the Blood River Sect, Lu Changqing still had reservations, because he had no intention of killing Wu Huaiyin that time.

At this time, he wanted to kill these two seventh-rank warriors of the Blood River Sect, so naturally he didn't hold back at all.

Fully demonstrated the master's combat power.

The other elder saw that the situation was not good, and he wanted to escape a long time ago.

However, he was restrained by two seventh-rank warriors, Hunyuanzong Liu Yuanshan and Yue Feng.

Seeing that Lu Changqing seriously injured the seventh-rank martial artist of Blood River Sect in just over ten moves by himself.

His face was full of horror.

"How is it possible, you are definitely not a seventh-rank warrior, you are a sixth-rank grandmaster."

He couldn't help but scream out loud.

Both rank-[-] warriors, even the top rank-[-] warriors couldn't kill a new rank-[-] warrior.

What's more, he killed a seventh-rank elder of the Blood River Sect in just over ten moves.

In this elder's opinion, except for the sixth-rank grandmaster, it is impossible to achieve such a level.

"Sixth Grade Grandmaster."

Liu Yuanshan and Yue Feng, the seventh-rank warriors of the Hunyuanzong, looked at Lu Changqing with shocking expressions.

Apparently they also had the same idea as the elders of Blood River Sect.

Unlike the elders of the Blood River Sect, their hearts were instantly filled with surprises.

Unexpectedly, Lu Changqing, the head of Hunyuan Sect, has become a sixth-rank master.

In this way, why are they afraid of the Blood River Sect?

It's no wonder that Lu Changqing only led the two seventh-rank warriors here, and dared to say that he could wipe out these Blood River Sect warriors. It turned out that he had already reached the sixth-rank master.

Lu Changqing looked at the elder of the Blood River Sect.

Murderous intent flashed.

A little under his feet, he has already jumped over.

"what."

The elder of the Blood River Sect immediately showed horror on his face.

Facing a sixth-rank grandmaster, he knew that he would definitely die.

At this time, he desperately launched a fierce attack on Liu Yuanshan and Yue Feng, two Hunyuanzong seventh-rank warriors.

I want to break away from the bondage of the two.

Bang, bang, bang, bang.

How could Liu Yuanshan and Yue Feng let him escape.

Each of them used their full strength to confront the elder with several moves.

Under the desperate efforts of this Blood River Sect elder, he managed to achieve one against two for a short time.

Unfortunately, he was still entangled, and it was difficult to get out.

hula.

As Lu Changqing approached, his body exuded an aura like a tide, sweeping over like an overwhelming sky.

Big Hun Yuan hand.

Lu Changqing waved his palm and pushed towards the elder of the Blood River Sect.

boom.

With a loud bang, Lu Changqing hit the elder of the Blood River Sect with a palm.

The power of the sixth-grade grandmaster burst out instantly.

"what."

With a scream, the entire body of the Blood River Sect elder flew out like a cannonball, plowing a deep ditch on the ground.

"Sixth-Rank Grandmaster, you really are a sixth-rank Grandmaster."

The elder of the Blood River Sect felt Lu Changqing's powerful strength for himself, and said with a wry smile on his face.

He knew he had no chance of surviving.

Lu Changqing continued to attack.

Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Xuanming Divine Palm.

Iron palm skill.

Xuanyin pointed.

Jiuyang magic.

Big Hun Yuan hand.

Dragon Elephant Prajna.

All kinds of master-level exercises are displayed in different ways.

This elder of the Blood River Sect had feasted his eyes just before he died, seeing many grandmaster-level exercises bombarded on him.

After more than ten moves, the elder of the Blood River Sect fell on the spot.

Without the two seventh-rank warriors, there is no reason for the remaining Blood River Sect warriors to survive.

There is no need for Lu Changqing to make a move.

Liu Yuanshan and Yue Feng, two Hunyuanzong seventh-rank warriors, rushed into it, quickly resolved the battle, and wiped out all the Xuehezong warriors.

……

"Master, have you already broken through to a sixth-grade grandmaster?"

When Yue Feng came to Lu Changqing's side, the shock on his face was still there, and he said in a respectful tone.

Back then when Lu Changqing injured Wu Huaiyin, the young patriarch of the Blood River Sect with the top strength of the seventh rank, Yue Feng only thought that Lu Changqing was extremely powerful among the seventh rank warriors, and didn't think about the sixth rank master.

At this time, Lu Changqing only used more than ten moves to kill the two elders with the strength of the seventh rank of the Blood River Sect.

Except for the sixth-grade grandmaster, it is impossible to do it at all.

A sixth-grade grandmaster in his early 20s, this amazing genius who only exists in some rumored super sects, can be called an outstanding person in the world.

In the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, people like this were rarely heard of.

Liu Yuanshan looked at Lu Changqing with shock and disbelief.

The sixth-rank master, Lu Changqing, the acting head, has become a sixth-rank master in less than two years, and his cultivation speed has reached an unimaginable level.

At this moment, he was even a little thankful that Lu Changqing didn't really do anything to them, but just dismissed the three elders from their posts.

The other Hunyuanzong eighth-rank warriors also had shock in their eyes, but they were more reverent and in awe of the strong.

"A sixth-rank grandmaster, he is already a sixth-rank grandmaster."

Chen Fengling, the young master of Tianfengmen, also felt a little beyond imagination at this time.

She has been extremely talented since she was a child, and now she is just 20 years old, and is about to break through to the seventh rank. She originally thought that she was no worse than Lu Changqing, the head of the Hunyuan sect.

Only then did I realize that I was a little arrogant.

"A sixth-grade grandmaster in his early 20s, I am afraid that a great figure will emerge in the martial arts of Qingyuan Prefecture."

Uncle Yang couldn't help thinking in his heart.

(End of this chapter)