Randomly practicing evil skills, the nuclear light shines everywhere

Chapter 57: Now that we are here, we can’t go back empty-handed

now.

Monk Zaolou then remembered that he seemed no match for the old demon Zhang Yu.

But he was unwilling to swallow this anger.

What should I do?
He thought about it for a while and soon came up with a plan!

It doesn’t matter if you can’t beat Zhang Lao Mo, as long as others can beat him!
He also has a master in the Zhenyuan realm in Fubao Temple!

Blessed monk!

However, recently, the matter of the Red Mansion's magic sword has been a hot topic. The monk Fubao even wrote to him the day before yesterday, saying that he wanted to fight for the magic sword!

Even invited him to cheer together.

However, he was busy practicing Joyful Zen at the time and put the matter behind him.

That being the case.

Then go to the Red Mansion Sword Pavilion and ask the master to come out and slay the demon!
Monk Zaolou made up his mind, and with joy his inner energy circulated, he once again ran towards the direction of Honglou Jiange.

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Red Mansion Jiange.

Zhang Yu and Murong Xiaohua were sitting in a pavilion.

Murong Xiaohua pretended to be casual and said, "Just now I saw Brother Zhang coming out of the T-shaped room, and he was full of confidence. It seems that Brother Zhang has won the championship order!"

"Not bad!"

Zhang Yu nodded in acknowledgment.

There is no need to hide the fact that I won the championship, and it’s okay to tell it.

"It seems that Brother Zhang also has ideas about that magic sword."

Murong Xiaohua sighed, then shook her head and sighed, "Unfortunately, Brother Zhang may not be able to get what he wants this time!"

"Oh? What do you mean, Brother Murong?"

Zhang Yu asked with a smile.

"Brother Zhang, the fact that you were able to win the championship title shows that you are also a leader in the True Qi Realm. You may have even reached the edge of the True Yuan Realm.

Unfortunately, two True Yuan Realm masters have joined the fight for the Divine Sword tomorrow. Brother Zhang, do you understand now? "

Murong Xiaohua said in a deep voice, "Brother Zhang, rather than going into battle and risking your life in vain, it would be better for you to choose to be prudent and retreat early."

having said so much.

He actually just didn't want Zhang Yu to die.

After all, this great medicine seems to be about to be promoted to the Zhenyuan realm.

If I wait until Zhang Yu is promoted to the Zhenyuan realm and then eat it, he might be able to move from the early Zhenyuan realm to the middle or even late Zhenyuan realm!

Only when he becomes stronger and stronger can he fulfill his long-cherished wish!
"True Yuan Realm!"

When Zhang Yu heard Murong Xiaohua say this, his eyes narrowed slightly.

If there are masters of the True Yuan Realm present in tomorrow's competition for the Divine Sword, it will indeed be difficult to come out on top.

He couldn't win by conventional means.

We must use the ultimate killer move of nuclear light!
But now, he has arrived at the Red Mansion Sword Pavilion and won the championship order.

It is impossible to make him retreat.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu asked Murong Xiaohua, "It seems that Brother Murong knows a lot about this. Could you tell me about the situation of those two True Yuan Realm cultivators?"

"It seems that Brother Zhang still refuses to give up!"

Murong Xiaohua sighed and said:

"Then I won't hide it from Brother Zhang. We met one of the two True Yuan Realm masters who will be competing for the Divine Sword tomorrow this morning. He's the Taoist Tangping from Tangping Temple."

"The other one is Monk Fubao from Fubao Temple. Although they are both in the early stage of Zhenyuan Realm, their strength should not be underestimated."

"Then Brother Murong won't participate?"

Zhang Yu asked.

Murong Xiaohua smiled bitterly and said:

"Brother Zhang, you really think too highly of me. I'm just a small follower in the True Qi Realm. How can I be a match for these two True Yuan Realm masters? So I won't join in the fun."

What Murong Xiaohua said was half true and half false.

He said that he was in the Qi realm, so naturally he didn't want to reveal his true strength and arouse the vigilance of Zhang Yu, the big medicine.

As for being no match for Taoist Tangping and Monk Fubao, that is indeed the truth.

After all, he had only recently entered the True Yuan Realm. Taoist Tang Ping and Monk Fu Bao were both veteran True Yuan Realm masters. If they fought, he would definitely suffer a loss, and even expose his true identity.

So he didn't participate.

"I see. Thank you so much, Brother Murong, for sharing this news!"

Zhang Yu bowed.

When he learned who his opponent in the Zhenyuan Realm was, he immediately had an idea in his mind.

"Brother Zhang, do you still want to continue to participate in the competition for the Divine Sword?"

Murong Xiaohua was a little stunned.

He had already told everyone the whole situation, but Zhang Yu still looked so confident.

Is he crazy, or does he really have some powerful martial arts skills?
"Since we're here, we can't go back empty-handed!"

Zhang Yu said confidently.

If it is a life-and-death fight, facing an opponent in the Zhenyuan realm, he may also have to consider whether the nuclear light can hit the opponent.

But tomorrow is the ring match!
This means that the space for movement is limited to a certain area and one cannot move or dodge at will.

At that time, he only needs to use nuclear light to force these people to withdraw from the ring, and win without winning.

That's why he is confident.

The power of the nuclear light is too strong, and the coverage area is about forty to fifty meters. If a Zhenyuan realm cultivator confronts it head-on, there is only one way to go, which is death.

Of course.

If those masters of the True Yuan Realm also have powerful secret killing moves that can threaten one's life, it will not be too late to give up then.

The two talked for a while, and when Murong Xiaohua saw that she couldn't persuade Zhang Yu, she shook her head and gave up.

This guy is hopeless!

I hope this guy doesn’t die tomorrow, otherwise it will take a long time for him to find another such powerful medicine.

Not everyone can cultivate the fission divine power to such a level.

Many people, even if they get the "secret book of magical skills", do not work hard in practicing and cannot endure hardships. Even if they learn it, their progress will be very slow and it will not be of much use.

Zhang Yu had no idea what Murong Xiaohua was thinking.

At this moment, he was holding the champion order and walked into the room arranged by Honglou Jiange to rest.

Tomorrow is the official time to seize the divine sword!

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night.

Inside the Red Mansion and Jiange.

Monk Zaolou, wrapped in a black suit, knocked on the door of a room.

"Who?"

A shrill voice came from inside.

Monk Zao Lou respectfully replied, "Master, I am Zao Lou!"

"So it's my good disciple, come in then!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the room burst open.

Monk Zaolou walked in without hesitation.

Between light and darkness.

He saw a bald monk with a face full of flesh, standing barefoot on the backs of two maids draped in gauze, chanting joyful scriptures.

Monk Zaolou was not surprised by this.

Master Fubao, a monk, adheres to the practice of "do not get involved in dust" as stated in the scriptures, and his feet have been stepping on women for years, without being stained by the mundane world!

Even he learned a few tricks and let women lick their feet to remove the filth of the world.

"You're not leaking prematurely!"

Suddenly, Monk Fubao spoke, his eyes flashing with a cold look: "Tell me quickly, who sent you here, and what is your purpose?"

"If you don't tell the truth, I will rape you into a human flesh!"

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(End of this chapter)