C1375 Ziran Vs Lubei
Within the jade chip, there were recorded records of the small superb ability s that they needed. And this level of cultivation technique was something that only the Thunderclap Villa and the Heaven's Pride in the Blade Sect could have.
It was the symbol of one of the top fifty Proclamation of Azure Sky.
And now, Ling Tian was giving it to him just like that ?
"Take it. You'll have a chance after two years if you train and gather resources in the future."
Ling Tian rolled his eyes and immediately put all the surrounding jade chip into his storage ring. Although the Grade of these cultivation techniques were only at the high quality, to heaven's pride level, it was still a rare treasure for the ordinary Martial Cultivator s outside, and was also an important part of the Sect's Martial Dao Body Department.
Ling Tian had a feeling that he would definitely be able to use this kind of thing that came from the Sect one day.
However, Ling Tian's expression suddenly changed, and he called Chen Zhong and the others behind him.
Immediately, a series of sonic booms sounded from outside the large hall.
In the next moment, a figure walked in first.
The burly body with a dark red unguentum, leaning on the scimitar on his waist, with a face full of killing intent, the Eyes was sinister and ruthless.
"hematochezia, Lu Bei!"
Chen Zhong shouted from behind him.
Finally, they met, but it was the people from the hematochezia.
Not only that, there were four people standing behind Lu Bei.
Lu Bei himself was ranked higher than Jing Cang, so he was not easy to deal with.
"Hehe, you all do have some guts to actually dare touch the dirt on my, Lu Bei's head. Don't tell me, you really don't want to die?"
Lu Bei's face turned sinister as he said indifferently.
Although no one could see his expression, it still caused their hearts to turn cold.
This Lu Bei, had always killed without batting an eye.
While talking, Lu Bei and the three people behind him all pulled out their scimitars from their waists.
Among them, the one in Lu Bei's hand had a blood-red blade edge, called the Blood Devouring Blade. It was an existence ranked above the Exquisite King's Dao Weapon Blade, and it was an extremely tyrannical existence after the pattern path.
Although it was far inferior to the Quasi-immortal weapon, it was still much more powerful than an ordinary Martial Cultivator's veined blade.
Being treated like that by Lu Bei, Ling Tian naturally didn't even wait for him to open his mouth, before Zhen Moran who was behind him already couldn't wait any longer. He stepped forward and raised his delicate chin: "Hey, Lu Bei, this tone of yours is really not small at all."
"Hehe, what, Zhen Moran, do you think you have the ability to compete with me? Or, rely on those Good-for-nothing s behind you? "
Lu Bei scoffed, the blood fog s all over, had already started to rise.
"Hur hur, I alone am enough."
The short blade in Zhen Moran's hand twirled a few times before clenching into a fist. The Yuan Qi in her Aura Sea vibrated, and her aura also started to increase.
Mo Yu who had killed the Thunderclap Villa with one slash was not satisfied at all. The ones she wanted to challenge, were always Jing Cang and Lu Bei.
Now, the opportunity had finally arrived!
Right after Zhen Moran's words fell, Lu Bei's expression completely darkened, and he said in a low voice, "It seems like you are truly Adamantine Heart that wants to go against me, and this is good as well ? Since you want to die that badly, I'll grant you that wish! "
The blood-red light from the Blood Drinking Saber instantly overflowed into the sky. At the same time, the cold wind whistled like the cries of ghosts, resounding incessantly within the great hall. It was a terrifying sight to behold.
As expected of hematochezia, in an instant, Lu Bei was able to unleash such an aura, so much that he was not even half a step away from forming a domain.
Not only that, when Lu Bei released the Knife intent, a thick, blood-red Serpent Dragon Soul of Artifact exploded out from the Blood Devouring Blade in his hand. Under the infusion of Lu Bei's zhenyuan, it started to tremble violently.
At the same time, Lu Bei's shoulders shook, and a seven headed Blood Serpent Martial Soul appeared on his back.
"Zhen Moran, no matter what unforeseen event you've obtained, I will make you understand the difference between you and me!"
Lu Bei whose aura was almost at its peak laughed sinisterly and soared into the sky. In the middle of the air, tens of thousands of blade Qi in the form of snakes appeared, the blade Qi wriggled like blood snakes, after that, they were filled with energy, with a pa sound, they shattered Void and slashed down towards Zhen Moran.
This saber strike was not only fierce, but its trajectory was also ever-changing. It was like a spinning spiritual snake, impossible to judge.
Such a terrifying saber strike did not even need to hit the opponent; it was only an attack brought about by the saber strike.
It could easily crush the likes of Xu Xuan.
"There seems to be no difference."
Zhen Moran did not panic at all when facing Lu Bei who possessed such a Exquisite Weapon Blade and Martial Skill. His charming face turned cold, which actually ignited the anger in the bottom of her heart. In the next moment, her entire body trembled, and immediately dissipated into a cloud of smoke.
Shua shua shua!
But Lu Bei's blood red blade light seemed to have missed and it did not stop there. It continued to circle around the hall and every time Zhen Moran appeared, she would immediately dissipate into mist and leave the place in order to avoid it.
"Hehe, the saber light is too slow!"
Finally, after dodging more than ten times, Zhen Moran appeared from within the Air.
Boom! *
With an explosive sound, a green and a red Knife Light clashed in the air, and then started to vibrate.
However, Zhen Moran who was pushed back merely took a few steps back. However, the Giant Spirit Tree Martial Soul that appeared behind him still stopped.
This move that Lu Bei was originally going to use was blocked by Zhen Moran just like that.
As Ling Tian watched from the side of the hall, his brows tightly knitted together because he saw that there were already a few scars on Zhen Moran's back. Her movement technique was not yet able to make her truly dodge Lu Bei's deathblow.
"Hmm?!" What kind of Martial Soul is this? "
Lu Bei's face changed, he was surprised.
Furthermore, when he withdrew the Blood Devouring Saber, he could even feel the poisonous aura that was spreading out from the saber Qi.
Weng! *
The blade trembled, and the blood-red light covered his body, isolating him from the rest of his surroundings.
However, even though Lu Bei could block out the Qi, the faces of the three disciples of the hematochezia behind her immediately changed, as if they were suffering from some pain.
"Damn it!"
Zhen Moran's poison, was simply impossible to guard against. This caused Lu Bei to be so angry that he couldn't help but itch, he wanted nothing more than to tear his into ten thousand pieces.
"Hehe, it's my turn!"
Zhen Moran's eyes flashed with a cold light, instead of retreating, she advanced. Her figure flashed, and suddenly appeared behind Lu Bei. On the short blade in her hand, the cyan colored Flame suffused with a burst of blade energy, like a cyan phoenix, it swept out.
This slash was Zhen Moran's sacred art.2
Facing Zhen Moran's strange move, Lu Bei frowned slightly as he retreated. Then, he shouted in a low voice, "You think I'm afraid of you because you're underestimating me?"
Immediately, he raised the Blood Drinking Blade in his hand horizontally, and slashed out a ray of light. The ray of light was like a blood dragon in the air, and with a roar, it shattered Zhen Moran's blade light.
After that, the remaining might vibrated and engulfed Zhen Moran.
"What?!"
Zhen Moran secretly cursed, but she could only use her Weapon s to block in front of him.
Clang!
With an explosion, Zhen Moran was immediately sent flying.
Puff!
After spitting out the Blood, Zhen Moran's face immediately paled. Even the Weapon in her hand had a crack on it.
There was no helping it, no matter if it was in terms of cultivation level or profound strength, there was still a gap between Zhen Moran and.
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