
To have such powerful fighting prowess at nineteen, he would be considered a peerless genius even in the mystic sword sect.
Moreover, they had no idea how powerful the other party was. They just feel that he is unpredictable.
Fu Liang frowned. After a while, he said, “If I am not mistaken, he has reached the peak of second-rate master realm.”
"What's? A great teacher of second grade pinnacle?”
The gasps sounded once again.
To be able to reach the peak of second-rate Martial Master realm at nineteen years old, he was far stronger than anyone had imagined. In the mystic sword sect, such cultivation was already considered to be at the peak.
Zhang Muyun, Duanmu Yunyang, and the others were already 18 years old when the big four-page competition took place. This could be considered as the reason why they deliberately stopped to gather strength.
The cultivation speed of his own BA was not much slower than Zhang Muyun and the others.
However, Zhang Muyun and the others were the best geniuses of the mystic sword sect.
“Sial, the supreme genius of the mystic sword sect is not here today. Otherwise, he has no right to be so arrogant.”
“Ya, we caught red-handed.”
Although some people looked at Lu Ming, they shook their heads.
Lu Ming was still at the master realm some time ago. Even if he had broken through to the Grandmaster realm by now, he had just broken through. He was most likely no match for the other party.
Lu Ming's eyes twinkled. As he was about to move, BA he spoke.
"What's wrong? There's nothing else? The Mystic Sword Sect was nothing more than this. How about this, I'll raise his age by two years. Anyone under the age of 22 can come and fight me. ”
BA he laughed, full of humiliation.
okay, twenty-two years. That's what you said.
The young man over 20 years old shouted and jumped down, rushing towards the other party.
haha, senior brother Lu Tian has already started moving. This time, the other party must have died.
he's too confident. He actually raised his age by two years. Senior brother Lu Tian happened to be 22 years old, and his cultivation had reached the realm of a third-rate Martial Master. He was more than enough to destroy it. Moreover, senior brother Lu Tian was once at the bronze rank.
the other party was approaching death. He killed two of our men in a row and was already arrogant.
The disciples of the mystic sword sect all smiled.
However, Lu Ming frowned. He didn't know why but he felt it wasn't that simple.
Lu Tian quickly arrived in front of BA he.
you're just a barbarian. You have killed two of my mystic sword sect disciples. You deserve to die. I'll send you down your path now.
Lu Tian's eyes were extremely cold.
BA he smiled faintly and said in an insulting tone: “two people before me said the same thing. But they can't even block one of my swords.
“Don't compare me to them!”
die! Lu Tian shouted coldly, and his aura exploded. The aura of a great third-rate Martial Master formed a powerful pressure that hit his opponent.
However, BA he only smiled faintly, with a trace of ridicule in the corner of his mouth, as if there was no pressure at all.
“Three headwind slashes!”
Lu Tian suddenly shouted as he unsheathed his battle sword. A terrifying Saber light soared into the sky, forming a battle sword that was tens of meters long. It slashed towards BA he.
“Good, black level low level martial arts technique fourth level!”
Fu Liang cheered loudly and thought, 'As expected of a genius from the mystic sword sect. A great third-rate Martial Master could develop a black-level low-level martial arts technique up to the fourth stage.'
An ordinary martial artist, in the realm of a great third-rate Martial Master, might not even be able to develop a black-level low-tier martial arts technique!
Even he, who had painstakingly developed black-level low-tier martial arts techniques for decades, was only at the fourth stage.
"Interesting!"
BA he smiled faintly, and his blade unsheathed again.
Whooshing sound!
The sword light tore through the air and slashed at Lu Tian's head.
“This move is useless against me!”
Lu Tian howled long. His true Qi exploded, forming two war swords in front of him. He then slashed forward.
Bang Bang!
The solidified battle sword of true Qi shattered, but Lu Tian managed to buy time. The combat sword in his hand split the air and slashed at his opponent's head.
BA he stomped his feet and his figure retreated tens of meters.
"Good! Senior brother Lu Tian mighty!”
The disciples of the mystic sword sect shouted.
haha, it seems like you have the ability, unlike the trash earlier. Then I'll be more serious, too.
BA he suddenly laughed.
become more serious and arrogant. You are obviously harmed, but you want to save your face.
“Hmph, I was too confident earlier.”
senior brother Lu Tian, kill him. Let these eastern barbarians see the power of our mystical sword sect.
"Kill him!"
The disciples of the mystic sword sect shouted.
However, Lu Tian could not smile at all. This was because as BA he spoke seriously, he felt a strong and sinister aura envelop him. As soon as he was enveloped by this aura, Lu Tian felt his entire body turn cold, a chill rising from the bottom of his heart.
“To be able to force me to use my true abilities, you can die without regrets.”
BA he licked his lips, and a blood red light appeared in his eyes. Then, a pitch-black true energy emerged from his body.
“Purification Fire Sword Technique!”
BA he shouted loudly and slashed with his sword. At this moment, the wind and clouds gathered and the true black Qi in his body gathered together with the sword light, faintly forming an evil ghost.
It was as if an evil ghost had slashed down with a knife.
you ... Lu Tian was surprised. With a furious roar, he activated his bloodline and used his strongest combat power.
“Mede meteor shower!”
The buzzzzzzz! The buzzzzzzz!
The two sword lights met in the air, and with a loud sound, the sword light exploded.
Bang out!
A person backed away quickly. It was Lu Tian.
His face was pale and he coughed up a lot of blood.
His eyes were filled with shock. After he backed away, he turned around and ran away. He did not dare to fight.
“It's too late for you to leave.”
A cold voice rang out, and a black Saber Light streaked across the void, slashing towards Lu Tian.
"Save me!"
Lu Tian shouted, but to no avail.
Poochis!
His head fell to the ground, and blood splattered.
Lu Tian, a great third-rate Martial Master and once ranked bronze, had been killed by someone with a lower cultivation base, and by a small clan like Dongyi.
"How is it possible? How's it possible?"
The disciples of the mystic sword sect found it hard to accept this reality.
How could the Dongyi tribe have such a powerful genius?
This was not a simple fight to surpass one's level. We should know that Lu Tian himself was a genius, an expert on the same level, not a great third-rate Martial Master.
But he was killed by the other party.
the opponent's cultivation method was very special. It seemed like it was not the cultivation method of the Dongyi tribe.
Fu Liang suddenly said.
“Do you mean he's not from the Dongyi tribe?”
A mystic sword sect disciple asked.
I don't know. Perhaps the Dongyi people had experienced an accidental encounter.
fu Liang said.
haha, what genius? all rubbish. Is there anyone else who wants to fight me? ”
His entire body was filled with black Zhen Qi, his eyes were like lightning, and his aura was like a rainbow.
No one's making a sound.
“At first, I thought the mystic sword sect would have incredible genius. That's why he set the age limit. Now, it seems like it's not necessary. The slightly scorching sun emperor. No, the mystic sword sect has no geniuses.”.
BA said in a derogatory tone.