Martial Saint!.

Chapter 366: Green Lotus Sword Scripture (4k)

During this period of seclusion, Lu Chenzhou has condensed 1800 Zhengang Stones.

Inside the scene, the [Fangzhang] Mountain is about to take shape.

Looking at the initial stage, he is already a leader.

Therefore, when he just got the [Cloud and Mist Robe], its defense was far superior to Ye Gao's half-baked robe.

At present, he can condense 300-400 Zhengang Stones in a month, but for Jiushan Xuanyi, it will take about four to five years.

If he practices step by step, it will take about four to five years for him to achieve full enlightenment in the foreseeable future.

If you become a master before 30, it’s not a big problem.

……

That night, the disciples had a dinner together.

Old Ji sighed and said, "Chen Zhou is still in seclusion. He probably won't be in the top 100 of the list. He joined late, so his score is already at a natural disadvantage."

Qing Tiancang, who had just finished the competition, said: "The most important thing is to participate. At his age, it would be difficult for him to participate in the Earth Ranking."

Ji Feiyan, who was checking the list, exclaimed: "I didn't expect Dad to be so amazing. His total score is ranked over 3000... I'm shocked."

Old Ji wiped the heart of the waves and said proudly: "What a fuss! I have a magic weapon given to me by Shen Zhou, what's this?"

Shi Ruyu smiled and said, "To be able to enter the top 80 out of 3000 people, Master is really great."

After being at the bottom for ten years, Lao Ji finally stood up.

Outside the door, a calm and steady figure walked over. It was Lu Chenzhou.

Lao Ji was overjoyed: "Disciple, you finally came out of seclusion. How is it? Have you finished sewing your clothes?"

Lu Chenzhou smiled and said, "It's done... By the way, Master, these [Ten Directions Stepping Cloud Boots] on my feet are of no use, so I'll give them to you to help you make further progress."

Not long ago, his "Climbing the Cloud Ladder" also broke through the minor success realm. He could easily fly a hundred steps in the air, and combined with the swallow form, it was no different from flying in the sky.

Lao Ji took the Cloud-Stepping Boots and snorted, "Why do they smell like laundry detergent?"

Lu Chenzhou: "...Because I washed it, please don't be disgusted, Master."

Old Ji was not polite and accepted it with a smile, as if he had found a treasure.

"Thank you, apprentice. Which four magic weapons do you plan to use?"

"Tentatively, I've decided to equip the Tiger Gallbladder Spear, Yaksha Inverted Sea Armor, Frost Silkworm Robe, and Great Sun Dragon Cloak... I'll equip them based on the situation later."

"Then you won't recite the zither anymore?"

"Sonic power is not very useful in a fight. If you are short of a shield, I will lend it to you for a while."

Everyone shook their heads. There was no one in the sect who practiced shield magic. Carrying such a magical weapon would only add to the burden.

"I still have some second-level combat soldiers here. If anyone needs them, just take them."

Lu Chenzhou waved his hand, and a pile of weapons fell to the ground. They were all fine products he had obtained since he broke into the building.

Ji Feiyan's eyes lit up, and she immediately picked out a second-level blue close-fitting leather armor, and said with a smile: "I want this."

Shi Ruyu also chose a second-level chain mail armor and put it on. She looked heroic, like a female general in an ancient theater.

She said embarrassedly: "Junior brother, can I choose this one?"

Lu Chenzhou smiled and said, "Yes, it looks good."

He still has some third-level ones, but the two senior sisters’ cultivation base is too low and they cannot control them.

As for seniors like Qingtiancang, Chen Jiu, and Li Gui, they are strong enough and have already obtained equipment suitable for themselves in the process of breaking into the building.

After distributing them, Lu Chenzhou clenched his fist and said, "There are still eleven months left. Everyone, safety comes first. Try your best to rush forward!"

He also wanted his master's relatives and friends to have a greater sense of participation in this Wanbang Martial Arts Conference.

With two magic weapons in hand, Lao Ji was confident: "I don't dare to think about the first 100, but I can still try the first 1,000."

……

Night, eight o'clock.

Lu Chenzhou finished his training and looked at the list of those who had advanced to the top 100 qualifying round.

"The Immortal Boy Zhang Shentong, Zhenwu Academy, 120 years old... It seems that he took some kind of treasure that can permanently strengthen his blood and qi when he was young."

A master of this age must have a magical armor, extreme qi and blood, and be proficient in various martial arts. He can be called a half-step master.

"let's start."

Not long after, a portal slowly emerged and sucked him into the fighting world.

……

In the deserted Gobi Desert.

Two figures were walking slowly towards us in the sunset, their shadows stretching very long behind them.

Both of them were stunned, obviously a little surprised.

In front of Lu Chenzhou was a handsome young man with sword-like eyebrows, star-like eyes, and fluttering white clothes.

Xinghe Wuda·Lu Xuanjian, a master of swordsmanship, broke free from his shackles at the age of 14. He is now 25 years old, the same age as Lu Chenzhou, and is currently ranked 6534th.

Both of them were of taciturn nature and drew their weapons silently.

Lu Xuanjian asked: "Is this your first battle?"

Lu Chenzhou nodded: "It seems that the two of us are very destined to be together."

"..." After a moment of silence, Lu Xuanjian's fighting spirit rose: "Come on."

He shook his feet, his body swept away, and rolled up the vast yellow sand. He swung his sword at Lu Chenzhou's forehead, and the bright sword light was so bright that it was difficult to look directly at.

Ding! Lu Chenzhou raised his spear, lifting up a large piece of rock and blasting it towards the other party like a mountain collapsing.

Lu Xuan's sword changed from stabbing to sweeping, and he slashed horizontally, tearing the rock layer. His body passed through the crack, and the sword flowers in the sky formed an impenetrable net.

The ultimate martial arts move: the dragnet of heaven and earth!
This is the unique move of the superior martial art "Falling Petals Sword" that he practiced. Once the sword is out, there is no way to dodge or avoid it.

So Lu Chenzhou did not dodge. He thrust his spear forward, and a bright sun emerged in the desert. Smoke rose, breaking through the sword shadow that was like a dragnet between heaven and earth. The misty clothes were shattered into rags under the sword shadow, but relying on the protection of his robes and scale armor, he appeared in front of Lu Xuanjian safely, and the spear fell from the sky!

The Milky Way falls from the sky!
Crash - 108 gun shadows fell from the sky, and Lu Chenzhou used his own method to retaliate.

Lu Xuanjian did not dodge either, he had been promoted to the third level earlier, so naturally he had also created the Lu Yi, and also had the middle-level magic weapon [White Smoke Robe] to protect him. He and the sword became one, and a huge golden star-like aura suddenly emerged behind him, extraordinary, with endless Gengjin energy lingering around him. He stabbed out a sword that gathered all his essence, energy and spirit into one point!
"Blue Lotus Sword Scripture: Lotus Killing Thirty-two!"

Lu Chenzhou retreated violently, and at the same time, his spear rolled into a whirlpool, blocking in front of him.

In a trance, Lu Chenzhou seemed to see the figure of the peerless swordsman whom he met when he traveled to Chang'an in the past.

It seems that the destined person that Qinglian Sword Immortal is waiting for is Lu Xuanjian.

Thirty-two green lotus phantoms formed a vast green river around Lu Xuanjian.

He came on a sword, and was twenty feet away in a moment.

"This sword can cut off the final realm!"

Lu Xuanjian slashed at Lu Chenzhou's throat with his sword, and his body turned into green wind, slashing hundreds of sword shadows around Lu Chenzhou in an instant.

Lu Chenzhou sank his body, and broke through the sword storm as if shrinking the distance into an inch, and appeared behind Lu Xuanjian, piercing his heart with the spear.

"I've seen this move of yours, [Immortal Pointing the Way] a long time ago. How could I not be prepared?" Lu Xuanjian blocked with his backhand sword and retreated lightly.

After a fierce confrontation, the two men countered each other's moves and were evenly matched for a while.

Lu Xuanjian held the sword in mid-air, thinking in his heart: "Why doesn't Brother Chen Zhou use the way of [Darkness]?"

He used the Green Lotus Sword Immortal inheritance that he got when he was in Shu, which is the middle-level magic skill "Green Lotus Sword Scripture". If Lu Chenzhou hadn't had armor to defend himself, he would have been seriously injured, even with the silk clothes.

Speaking of which, he suddenly remembered... Lu Chenzhou had only been in the third level for half a year, and he had already passed the transition period and gave birth to Luyi?
Could this guy have gone to the Candle Realm to practice?

That's not right. Without the cultivation of a Grandmaster, entering the Candle Realm would be a life-threatening situation.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
Two figures, one black and one white, moved swiftly across the Gobi Desert like ghosts.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of moves had passed. After basically figuring out Lu Xuanjian's path, Lu Chenzhou swept his spear across the windmill, forcing Lu Xuanjian back. He rose into the clouds, black flames burning in his eyes, and the Night King form was activated. Then, like the devil in the story, he was surrounded by black flames and turned into a black thunder that fell to the ground.

Rumble!
The earth cracked and Lu Xuanjian took several steps backwards.

Black gun shadows emerged from the void all around, and as night fell, nothing was forbidden!
"Finally you're willing to use your Dao, hahaha!" Lu Xuanjian laughed and raised his sword to block. He was still a little short of the Dao level, but he was able to force Lu Chenzhou to use the [Darkness] Dao, so this battle was a win! The moment the spear and the long sword clashed, Lu Xuanjian's face changed drastically, and he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his palm, and the long sword wailed.

"Why is the attack so much more powerful?"

The only martial arts in the world that cannot be defeated is speed! The faster the speed, the greater the kinetic energy!
The dense gunfire turned into an endless darkness hanging upside down, causing Lu Xuanjian to feel suffocated and desperate, and his spirit was ruthlessly shattered.

Bang! After another quick exchange, Lu Xuanjian's sword flew out of his hand.

All the bones in his hands were broken and he could no longer hold the sword.

The spear swept past, and the tip of the spear landed three inches away from Lu Xuanjian's throat. Lu Chenzhou exhaled slightly and said with a smile: "You lose."

Lu Xuanjian was unwilling to give in and was unwilling to admit defeat. If he was a Western fighter, he might have been killed.

After a moment of silence, he clasped his fists and said, "Thank you. I wish you good luck in the next game! After this battle, I have some ideas about my own path."

Lu Chenzhou clasped his fists and said, "I wish you success in your study."

[Lu Chenzhou: Current score: 1, ranking: 12000.]

"It's open now. With just 1 point, I've advanced several hundred places... It seems that there are many people who have never won."

……

"Look, Lu Chenzhou's ranking has changed."

"Is he finally born? Why is he always the last to appear?"

"Maybe he's too confident in himself and wants to give way to other players."

"What? Lu Chenzhou's opponent in the first match is actually Lu Xuanjian? The two Lus are meeting so soon."

"Sure enough, it's almost like what I guessed. Lu Xuanjian is inferior... There's nothing I can do. Lu Chenzhou has already comprehended the Dao and is at a different level."

"Yes, the Way of Darkness, it's too strong."

"I hope this chief will not take the path of evil."

Lu Chenzhou's birth immediately attracted attention from all sides.

……

Hong Tianxiang stared at the battle of "Shuanglu" with a frown on his face, "Is this really the Dark Way?"

His boxing theory is also infinitely close to the sixth level, and he is only one step away from reaching the level of Tao.

……

The purple air went eastwards with great momentum, and Zhang Lingmiao left the stage of life and death with a sword in hand.

In front of him, a fighter whose strength was close to the end of the third realm knelt on the ground with his fists, already defeated.

The Taoist looked at the news and murmured, "Lu Xuanjian, did he lose already?"

……

Competition day 33.

In a dense forest in the mountains.

Lu Chenzhou walked cautiously in the forest.

Suddenly, the ancient sword Hu Tai Sui in his mind spun wildly, and a sense of extreme danger came over him, so he looked up.

At some point, a shadow of Lord Shiva with an aura of destruction quietly emerged hundreds of meters in the sky, causing the mountains and forests to tremble.

Lord Shiva danced and stretched out his hand, and a huge hand ten feet wide appeared and grabbed him.

"Psychic attack?"

A lotus platform emerged under Lu Chenzhou's feet, and the Vajra Mantra Seal protected his body.

The invincible Vajra Mantra Seal shattered in an instant, and the big handprint showed no signs of stopping.

Lu Chenzhou said without hesitation: "Give up!"

In an instant, his figure dissipated and disappeared on the spot.

In the dense forest a few miles away, an old man in linen clothes who looked as emaciated as a mummy, with sparkling eyes, smiled and said, "It's a pity that the little guy admitted defeat so decisively. However, he was able to withstand my [Shiva Mahamudra] without dying, which is not bad. His spiritual cultivation is also outstanding among the masters of Daxia."

His name is Tamil. His mental power has reached 2500 Prajna, reaching the limit of the third realm. He is 180 years old this year.

The average lifespan of a Posa cultivator is shorter than that of a Daxia martial artist, but there is one advantage: there is no decline in Qi and blood.

With their frail bodies, there is no room for decline.

Therefore, in Posa, people become more charming as they get older.

……

Sucheng Longwu, Lu Chenzhou's figure emerged, sweating profusely.

"The attack just now was too terrifying. It felt as if it was no weaker than the giant bear at Nalanda Temple. It felt like I was facing a master directly."

He was still frightened, but luckily Tiger Tai Sui had foreseen the danger and he had practiced the Vajra Mantra.

Otherwise, he might be in great danger.

"Compared to the traditional arena, this complex competition venue is very advantageous to some Posuo masters. They only need to hide after landing and then use psychic power to kill the enemy remotely. In the next game, they must be more careful and work hard to improve their spiritual power... Moreover, this Posuo master actually wants to kill me."

His eyes flashed, and he searched for the man's information through the list.

"Hand of Destruction Tamir..."

It is normal to have hostility during a match.

But the old man made no secret of his murderous intent, so he attacked the victim as soon as he came in.

Someone as powerful as Lu Chenzhou could admit defeat and run away, but if it were an ordinary master, he would probably have been killed.

But he checked the news and there was no news of anyone else being killed.

"With Tamil's strength, it shouldn't be a problem for him to kill ordinary mid-level warriors in seconds. If he kills indiscriminately, it's impossible for everyone to admit defeat and run away. Could it be that this old man is coming for me? Moreover, Tamil can obviously win 30 games in a row and advance directly, but he has been hanging around in the rookie division. It's obvious that he did it on purpose!"

Tiandouling only recognizes warriors, no matter whether your ideals are good or bad.

Before, there was a black warrior who ambushed and assassinated in the Zhaixing Tower, forcing all nations to take turns sending strong men to guard it.

……

Caribbean Sea, foggy sea.

On the ghost ship, a skinny old man opened his eyes.

Tamil is the strongest person under the spiritual master of Posha.

At the bow, a tall and majestic figure with long red hair, like a god or demon, stood with his hands behind his back, a demonic aura rising to the sky, and a newly forged supreme sword [Hyakkiri] hung from his waist.

He is the master of Xueyin Tower, Beichen Ghost Sword, and the head of the Qianye Family.

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