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Chapter 494: Wang Lu: Young Master wants to pretend

"Good disciple, come on!"
"Fuck him."
The powerful female voice echoed throughout the audience.
"You have to think carefully, after going through such a journey for your master, even if I suppress my strength to the Qi refining stage, I will not show mercy." Zhifeng Zhenren, the monk who provoked this time from the Shangling Sword Sect.
"Cut the nonsense, the winner takes all, the loser eats the dust." Wang Lu interrupted Zhifeng's sermon, but he looked calm and calm.
If someone hadn't known about it, they would have thought Wang Lu was the Nascent Soul cultivator.
"That's good. Disciple, please work harder. If you win, I'll be the cauldron!"
"I suddenly don't want to fight." Wang Lu broke through in one second.
"Fifth Junior Sister, pay attention to the occasion!" Master Feng Yin couldn't stand it anymore and quickly reminded him.
"It's okay if you don't want to fight. I'll ask your master to accompany me to Shengjing Xianmen to plead guilty." Master Zhifeng said to be honest, he didn't want to fight Wang Lu either.
With a junior Qi practitioner, if you win, you will be humiliated, and if you lose, you will be stained for life.
This crazy woman is humiliating herself deliberately.
Moreover, all the elders of the Spirit Sword Sect allowed her to do whatever she wanted. It was obvious that they were working together.
Things have reached this point, and all we can do is speak with our fists.
He is not afraid of cheating on the Spirit Sword Skin either.
"Wouldn't this mean that your Shengjing Immortal Sect is overpowering our Spirit Sword Sect? This is a matter of sovereignty, and we must not give in." Wang Lu said excitedly and frustrated, "What's more, if this matter is spread, where will my face be shown?"
"Master, put your all in me." Wang Lu secretly said to Wang Wu.
Wang Lu did not use any means of sound transmission, so the voice was naturally heard by everyone present. Master Zhifeng's head was black, and he even felt it was incredible.
What did the master and apprentice think of this duel?
Can you give the duel some respect? This is a duel between monks, not a battle of beasts!
"Okay, disciple, I believe you." Wang Wu gave you a reassuring gesture.
Seeing Wang Wu's expression, Wang Lu felt uneasy.
"Can you wait for me and I'll make a bet for myself?" Wang Lu said to Zhifeng in a consultative tone, "Of course you are welcome to place a bet and make some extra money."
Master Zhifeng's patience has reached its limit. The Spirit Sword Sect has not given him any respect in any sense at all, let alone put his Shengjing Immortal Sect in their eyes.
"Okay! It's just a little delay. The result is destined anyway." Master Zhifeng squeezed out each word through his teeth.
After receiving the agreement, Wang Lu jumped off the ring, placed a bet on himself at an extremely fast speed, and then jumped onto the ring.
"Okay, let's get started." Wang Lu nodded and said.
"You go first, tell me for free that I don't care about senior's face." Master Zhifeng stood with his hands behind his back, facing Wang Lu with his defense open.
This is his self-confidence as a real person of Yuanying. What harm can a little Qi training do?
Even if he stood and let Wang Lu hit him, it wouldn't necessarily hurt him even a hair.
Seeing that the other party was so supportive, Wang Lu felt happy.
He took out Wang Wu's green bamboo sword and looked at Master Zhifeng with his eyes ready. A wordless aura erupted from Wang Lu.
Zhifeng's heart skipped a beat, and he could naturally see that Wang Lu was accumulating strength.
But what’s going on with this sense of crisis!
He actually felt a life crisis.
But the cultivation level on the other side is just a small Qi-training monk!
Master Zhifeng suppressed the warning in his heart. He was a Nascent Soul cultivator, and now he was planning to take action against a junior in the Qi training period. Where would he put his face if word of this spread?
Wang Lu was also surprised by Zhifeng's actions.
It turns out that there is still such a simple and honest person in the world of cultivating immortals. How did he survive to this day? Could it be that cultivating immortals has been peaceful for too long?
He didn't even sneak attack when he was charging up, leaving him with no chance to counterattack.
Wang Lu praised him, but still called him a fool.
Wang Lu didn't say much. A ray of emerald green light flowed out of his hand and shot directly into Zhifeng's face.
The bamboo sword flashed across like a meteor, and its sharp edge came to Zhifeng's eyes in the blink of an eye.
Master Zhifeng was horrified. He could feel the sword intent that destroyed everything. His Nascent Soul was trembling and his body was in fear.
The Kunshan Sword appeared as he wished, and the earth-like spiritual energy floated in front of him like clouds. With one hand, he turned the void into reality. The scattered spiritual energy condensed instantly and appeared on an extremely hard stone wall.
The unstoppable tip of the green bamboo sword sank into the stone wall like a tofu. In an instant, the stone wall turned into powder and dissipated in the air.
Master Zhifeng ignored the shock in his heart and quickly blocked with the Kunshan Sword in his hand. At this moment, he didn't care about suppressing his strength. Master Yuanying's spiritual power suddenly exploded.
The elders who were watching the battle looked a little panicked when they saw Wang Lu's attack.
They feel that they are dreaming, or that their perception is wrong.
"You said you won't bully the juniors. What you said was all nonsense? You have to use the strength of the Nascent Soul Realm." Although Wang Wu was a little confused about Wang Lu's strength, which was somewhat inconsistent with his understanding of Wang Lu, it was very clear.
Quickly forget about it, instead of worrying about the strength of his disciple, it is better to ridicule Zhifeng Zhenren and shake his Taoist heart.
In terms of position, Wang Wu still has a clear idea. Now that the foreign enemy is at the forefront, of course we must deal with the outside world unanimously.
"Are you Spirit Sword Sect so shameless? This is definitely at the Nascent Soul level!" Master Zhi Feng barely blocked Wang Lu's attack and cursed while breathing heavily.
"You are so unreasonable. How can any Nascent Soul master be willing to be a disciple of a Golden Elixir monk?" Wang Lu retorted with a smile on his face, "And how can there be such a young Nascent Soul master in this world?
, even a powerful reincarnation cannot do this."
"By the way, if you suspect that I have been kidnapped, then you don't have to worry. My elders will not let me go." Wang Lu blocked Zhifeng's words.
"As the leader of the Spirit Sword Sect, I announce that Wang Lu, whose spirit and body are one, and whose meridians are completely natural, will naturally not be taken away from him." Master Feng Yin stood up and said.
"Did you hear that? This is a genuine product from the manufacturer. It's definitely not a fake, refurbished or something comparable." Wang Lu gave a thumbs up to Master Feng Yin in his heart and mocked Master Zhifeng.
"If you don't believe it, I'll let you find out the truth after this duel is over."
Seeing Wang Lu's magnanimous expression, Master Zhifeng didn't believe it at all, but the fact was right in front of him.
If Wang Lu's identity was really verified, then he couldn't imagine the future achievements of a teenage Nascent Soul.
"We haven't played this duel yet." Master Zhifeng aroused his fighting spirit, "You are actually a Nascent Soul cultivator, so I don't have to suppress my own strength."
"Who said I am Yuanying? I am indeed practicing Qi." Wang Lu said shamelessly.
"I don't even have a golden elixir. Well, I might as well be in the foundation building stage."
Master Zhifeng was furious for a moment, and without any nonsense, he thrust the Kunshan Sword in his hand into the cloud platform at his feet. In an instant, the originally thick and gentle earth element aura became violent and formed a series of rocks on the ground. The cloud platform was uneven and heavy.
Overlapping peaks.
"Change the away game to the home game." Wang Lu looked calm, and made a move with the green bamboo sword not far away, and the emerald green light merged into his hand.
Chapter completed!
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