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Chapter 372 Tiger Dragon (4k)

Soon, the projection of the shocking battle between Lu Chenzhou and King Fanjiang spread.

Countless martial artists watched this battle that ended in the blink of an eye and were thrilled.

The death of King Fanjiang was like a signal. From then on, many people were shot dead before they admitted defeat in the competition.

Afterwards, the Daxia government announced the identities of these people, either the Dark Knight or the Wild Bandits.

In just three days, nearly a hundred contestants, excluding those on the other three lists, were killed by Da Xia's martial arts geniuses.

Three days later, the number of black warriors who dared to go online to compete dropped sharply.

Only a few top-level strongmen who are skilled and brave enough to not worry about being killed instantly are left, such as Tamil.

The top masters on the Daxia Land List have encountered this man several times, but none of them have killed him, and some were even nearly killed.

Tamil is too strong, and there are few rivals below the Grandmaster.

As he was already on guard, it would be extremely difficult to kill him with one blow.

……

Yuhang base city.

Qin Hui closed his old eyes and listened to the news of the time with a calm expression.

Not long after, Qin Xiao walked in with a gloomy face. He drove away the people around him, waved his hand, and closed the door.

"Dad, Qin Junchen is dead."

"Just die. If you do this job, you have to be prepared for death."

"A stronghold of the Wilderness Brotherhood was also taken over by the Light Master of Su City."

Hearing this, Qin Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, exuding a dangerous aura.

"I don't think Qin Junchen's men know the relationship between us."

"do not know."

"That's fine. Who will lead the team to carry it?"

"Xiaojiaohu Lin Xia, and Wang Xian."

"Haha, Xiao Wang really wants to go against me to the end, just like he did before."

"How do we deal with Lu Chenzhou? At present, except for the Grandmaster, no one else can kill him."

"Stop the action for now and wait... For us, it is not necessary to kill Lu Chenzhou. If things are too difficult, then leave some room for maneuver. There is no need to fight to the death. This way, we can meet again in the future. The more than 30 demon kings in Jiangnan and the people in the sect are the most anxious. Let them try."

……

Caribbean Sea.

"Stop it, Tamil. There's no need to take risks."

"As ordered."

"There is still a chance in the Wushui Trial. It will be more advantageous for you to assassinate this boy in the melee."

……

In the battle with King Fanjiang, Lu Chenzhou was also seriously injured. He blocked with his spear, but after the aftermath, after being blocked by the scale armor, the cloud mist robe, and the horizontal training, still broke his 8 ribs, injured his internal organs to varying degrees, and broke his leg bones. Fortunately, [Immortal Pointing] successfully dodged. If he took all the damage, he would be seriously injured if not dead. King Fanjiang's skill points were all for attack power, and his defense was average. He was killed instantly by his palm Shanjun Baiyue, which shows the importance of stacking armor.

When top-level warriors fight, the margin for error is more important.

You can't gamble on whether you can kill the enemy instantly with one strike; you still have to leave some room for maneuver.

……

The white horse leaps forward, and another half month has passed.

During this period, Lu Chenzhou did not continue to compete, but focused on recuperating and practicing.

After reaching the third level of "The Secret of the Five Elements", all of his five elements' precious energy have been promoted to the quasi-earth level.

The healing power of the Green Lotus' precious energy is now far greater than before, and even such a serious injury can be healed in half a month.

One day, when Lu Chenzhou woke up, he found that his ranking had actually improved to 365th during his recuperation period.

It seems that many people have given up on the competition, and those who have frozen their points must have something to hide.

Yesterday, a bounty of 3 yuan was credited to his military merit account, and the balance has reached 70 yuan.

He took out King Fanjiang's storage bag and finally fixed his eyes on four items.

An ancient black book, apparently made of paper soaked and tanned from human skin, exudes endless resentment.

"The Yin-Yang Reversal Demon Sword, the unique skill of the Black Knife Ancestor..."

The Black Knife Patriarch was a demonic land immortal from the same era as Zhang Zu.

This man was a perpetual evildoer. He once massacred the people of a city and practiced magic. He aroused the wrath of heaven and the hatred of the people, and was killed by Zhang Zu.

This sword technique was later obtained by the Crazy Dragon King of the Blood Sea Demon Cult, who deduced it to create a stronger lower-level magic skill "Blood Sea Demon Knife", which was combined with the "Blood Dragon Devouring Heaven Demon Skill" and was very powerful... But it was useless, and he was still slapped to death by the monk Kongwen. In the later Dayue Dynasty, this sword technique was obtained by a rebel leader, who created the middle-level magic skill "Turning the World Over and Over the Earth Seven Killing Demon Knife", which shocked the world. Even Wanshixian was inspired by this sword and created the peerless magic skill "Brilliant Seven Days Changing Heaven Knife".

Therefore, even if it is a magical power, it has its value.

"I'll study it after I become a Grandmaster and see if I can learn some good points and incorporate them into my marksmanship."

He put away the sword manual.

The second item was a fist-sized piece of black ore that emitted a cold luster and weighed at least a thousand pounds.

Lu Chenzhou didn’t know it either, he just felt it was a good thing.

"Ask Master Ye about this."

The third item was a skull of a ferocious beast that looked like a tiger and a dragon. He rubbed it gently, feeling the residual will. In a trance, he came to the ancient times and saw a ten-foot-long scaly beast with a tiger head, a snake body, and dragon claws, exuding terrifying dragon power. It could call the wind and rain in the surging river, control thousands of aquatic creatures, and dominate the world.

The sword spirit's shocked voice came: [Damn, a tiger dragon skull? Where did you find this good thing? ]

“I picked this up.”

[The tiger dragon is a true dragon, with a strong body. It is the top race among the myriad races in the Great Wilderness, comparable to the dragon giant. When it grows up, it is in the heavenly realm. The strongest can step into the ninth step. The "Lord of the Water" among the Ten Tiger Generals of Luwu is a tiger dragon who has achieved enlightenment. I'm afraid your skull must have been in the fifth realm when you were alive.]

"What's the use of this?"

【No. 】

"Then why are you making such a fuss...I thought it was a big deal."

[It's a pity that the tiger dragon is probably extinct. Otherwise, after it was promoted to the heavenly realm, the dragon pills it produced would be of great benefit to physical cultivation and would be a rare treasure in the world.]

Lu Chenzhou's eyes suddenly moved, and he put the tiger dragon skull on his head. The eye sockets of the skull just overlapped with his eyes. On the top of the skull was a pair of horns that bent forward like a bull, shining with cold light. The jaw of the skull was slightly protruding like a tiger, with rows of sharp white teeth that slowly opened and closed with Lu Chenzhou's breathing.

"Hey, isn't this a natural tiger bone helmet?"

His current "Demon King Set" only lacks a pair of good combat boots and a helmet.

That piece of unknown ore, this skull, plus the treasures he has collected during this period, should be enough to put together a set.

Finally, the highlight was the black ancient sword in front of him.

He just held it lightly, and a fierce aura rushed straight into his heart.

In the inner scene, the vague shadow of a bald old man in a blood-stained robe emerged. It was the Taoist essence left by the Black Knife Ancestor.

This is not a good thing.

The World Tree swayed, breaking it into pieces with its complete branches, turning into a mysterious force that nourished the growth of the giant tree.

"Black Dragon Fang, a medium-level magic weapon... It's a good sword, but it's a magic sword, so it can only be reforged."

In terms of power alone, demonic weapons are stronger than divine weapons. After all, this thing requires a martial artist to serve the sword with his body in order to stimulate its ferocity.

To a certain extent, it is the knife that controls the person, rather than the person controlling the knife. This is putting the cart before the horse!

Lu Chenzhou handed it over to the military and received 3 military merits. Including other miscellaneous things, this King Fanjiang actually contributed 7 military merits. He is really a good brother.

……

Time passes day by day.

Lu Chenzhou later went to Jiangnan Wuhan University.

When Master Ye saw the black ore, he slapped his thigh excitedly.

It turns out that this is an extremely rare local grade mineral [Black Meteorite Ore]. Such a large piece is worth 20 military merits.

The [Mo Yao Xuan Jin] extracted from the Mo Yue Mine is an excellent material for forging top-grade divine weapons, but the quantity Lu Chenzhou has is too small. However, he can mix some Xuan Pin ore with the materials of the Water Rong Demon King obtained before, which is enough to forge a pair of combat boots and a helmet. Both are the embryos of fine medium-grade divine weapons and are priceless.

The forging cost is a small piece of black meteorite ore.

Lu Chenzhou felt relieved to leave this matter to Master Ye.

If he could obtain these two magical weapons before the Water Palace opened, he would be almost invincible under the Grandmaster.

The head is no longer a fatal weakness.

This set of magical weapons weighs nearly ten thousand pounds, and it is a burden for ordinary internal martial arts masters to wear it.

Fortunately, he is very strong and it is not a problem.

Of course, the heavy armor flow will inevitably reduce the speed, but now with the Night King form, it can make up for it.

After his Swallow Form Kung Fu is advanced to a higher level, he will switch to Phoenix Form, practicing both Tiger and Phoenix. All these will be no problem.

……

In the blink of an eye, it is already the 300th day of the competition.

After defeating King Fanjiang, Ordinary Zhijing was no longer Lu Chenzhou's opponent.

His ranking gradually reached the top 200.

In high-end games, he also achieved a record of 17 consecutive wins, but ultimately lost to some veteran masters with extremely high health.

Not long after he was promoted to the middle stage, Hong Tianxiang was also promoted and is now ranked over 400th.

Xuan Kong, Lu Xuanjian and other peerless geniuses are still a little short of their potential and are currently ranked around the thousandth place.

At present, among the young geniuses, the ones who have the hope of making it into the top 100 are him and Hong Tianxiang.

What they have in common is that they cultivate both the inner and the outer!
……

This day.

Dinner with teachers.

Lin Xia looked at Lu Chenzhou, holding her chin, and sighed: "Seven of the eight kings of the Wilderness Brotherhood have been eliminated, and the only one left is the Wild Boar King."

Lu Chenzhou: "Could this wild boar king just be a cover to confuse people? I doubt there is such a person, otherwise there should be some traces."

Wang Xian nodded: "It's possible. The Wilderness Brotherhood's style of action is obviously organized and premeditated. King Fanjiang doesn't seem to be that kind of person."

Lin Xia: "Tang Zhe?"

Lu Chenzhou shook his head: "I don't think it's him. People with Tang Zhe's personality would not bother to do dirty work... He is always evil in public, and Tang Zhe has disappeared for a long time."

Lin Xia's eyes lit up: "That makes sense. Could it be that the culprit is one of our own?"

Suddenly, she felt something in her heart and turned away.

"Senior sister, you don't want to eat?"

"No more eating. I'm going to the Wuyu Prison."

……

Competition day 333.

Lu Chenzhou's ranking reached 156th.

At the moment, it seems that his hope of advancing to the top 100 by winning thirty consecutive games has failed.

He could only rely on points to gradually make his way into the top 100. His current results were already far beyond his expectations.

That night, he sat cross-legged in meditation and entered the Heart Sutra illusion.

The inner mountain of Nalanda Monastery.

A white-robed monk, leaning on a Zen staff and holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, came to a Zen room.

A fat monk with a rat head and body, wearing a royal blue cassock, was lying on the ground, gnawing on a piece of white broken leg. He placed it on a Buddhist lamp and roasted it while eating.

"Alas... this is truly a hopeless world."

Whenever he saw these, Lu Chenzhou became more determined to strengthen the martial arts.

Lotus flowers bloomed with every step he took, and the Arhat riding a tiger followed him like a shadow. Sanskrit mantras condensed into shape in the void as he rushed towards the fat monk.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, he actually practiced the "Great Vajra Subduing Tiger Seal" to the fifth level, the young are really formidable."

The fat monk held a long-handled sword that exuded a chilling aura, and raised his hand to slash with a blood-red light, transforming into eight blood-red vicious dogs. After a fierce fight, the fat monk's head fell to the ground, and he looked at Lu Chenzhou with greedy and complicated eyes, and said slowly: "It's useless, it's all in vain, this world is already terminally ill..."

The golden flames turned the monk into ashes.

In the ashes, there were two things emitting precious light, a royal blue cassock and a long-handled sword.

Lu Chenzhou picked it up and showed a delighted expression: "This monk is indeed the keeper of the treasure pavilion. He is really rich."

The royal blue cassock is called [Phvadhi's Robe], which is a top-grade magic weapon. It contains [Advanced Bodhi Restriction], which can resist the spiritual attacks of the Three Realms Heart Cultivators, and can also be invulnerable to water and fire, and swords and guns to a certain extent. In general, the quality is not inferior to the cold silkworm robe before it is promoted to a medium-level divine weapon. The long-handled ring knife is called [Extreme Cold Hell], which is also a top-grade magic weapon. It contains [Advanced Ice Restriction], which can release ice spells that can freeze an area of ​​ten feet in radius, enough to restrict the actions of the Three Realms strongmen.

He was accidentally attacked just now and was slow in his movements, so he took several hits from the fat monk.

He hid his Zen staff temporarily, but was reluctant to throw it away, so he replaced it with a long-handled sword.

"Good stuff...good stuff..."

He muttered, his eyes revealing madness and greed, drooling as he walked towards the treasure house in the dark.

In the shadow of the treasure pavilion, a terrifying giant seemed to be sleeping, emitting an aura of at least a thousand Prajnas.

Suddenly, Lu Chenzhou's face darkened, he turned around, and stabbed the long-handled knife backwards into the air!
The tiger head phantom burning with golden flames turned into a line of fire, piercing through a slightly surprised fat phantom and turning it into ashes.

"As expected of a greedy soul, it really is omnipresent." Lu Chenzhou's eyes were clear.

Lu Chenzhou did not go to the treasure pavilion because there were terrifying existences there that he could not deal with.

……

As the spiritual power surged, Lu Chenzhou's momentum grew stronger.

The martial arts tree has also grown more than twenty feet, and now its canopy supports the sky and is already three hundred feet high.

"I don't know when the next evolution will be."

He held the meditation beads, and his mental strength had reached 555 points, comparable to the third level of Posa's mental cultivation.

[The Heart Sutra of the Three Worlds and Ten Directions: Seventh Level (1%)]

"If we meet Tamil again now, it's hard to say who will win... It's a pity that he has already withdrawn from the competition."

In this world, not all grudges can be avenged if you have the strength.

Lu Chenzhou was even worried that with Tamil's "long life", Old Deng would die of old age before he could have the chance to take revenge.

Don't let waiting become a regret.

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