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Four hundred and ninetieth chapters vulnerable

"Your backhand is weak, your forehand is not precise, your steps are loose, your reactions are slow, and none of your moves are decent. How come you still want to compete with me on the same stage?" Wang Lu played with a sword flower, his expression full of mockery.

"As the Nascent Soul Elder of the Five Ultimate Shengjing Immortal Sect of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, your level is more than that of any of our outer disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect."

"Your knowledge of existence has lowered the minimum limit for our Nascent Soul cultivators. How can you still have the dignity to live in this world? If I were you, I would have defeated you." Wang Lu clicked his tongue.

"You kid with a dirty mouth, don't let your tongue slip." Zhifeng Zhenren, the Three Corpse Gods, were furious.

In an instant, the aura of the earth element went wild, strong winds sprang up, and sand flew all over the sky.

Countless sand and stones confuse the eyes, making it difficult to see the reality outside and inside the venue.

"Shameless! I didn't expect that the dignified Yuanying elder of the Shengjing Immortal Sect would use such despicable tactics when facing a Qi-level monk." Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Wu immediately cursed.

Liu Xian, the elder who taught the technique, looked at the windy and sand-obsessed Yunlu rooftop, nodded and said: "This Master Zhifeng still has some brains. Both parties have lost their vision, but the consciousness of the Yuanying monk will not be disturbed by the wind and sand, and he can capture the king."

Lu's position. Now Wang Lu is in trouble, and I don't know how he will deal with it."

"Hey, where are you from?" Wang Wu looked at Liu Xian fiercely and asked.

"I just stated a fact. As an elder of the Spirit Sword Sect, my main responsibility is to see the shortcomings of the disciples and let them correct them." Liu Xian said matter-of-factly.

"Compared with these, I am more curious about the cultivation of Wang Lu." Master Fengyin said in a deep voice as his consciousness enveloped the entire Yunlu rooftop.

"In almost three years, the disciples at the same time as him are around the first level of Qi training, and the one with the highest cultivation level is Junior Brother Zhou Ming's disciple Liu Li Xian."

"Junior brother Zhou Ming is very protective of Liuli Xian. If nothing else, I feel a little sad when I see the resources Liuli Xian spends on her." Master Feng Yin made a little joke.

"Master, please stop teasing me." Zhou Ming said in a helpless tone, "This kid Liulician really gives me a headache."

"But having said that, I spent a lot on Liulixian, but it was a certain amount, and I didn't let Wang Lu take advantage of it. But what's the matter with his cultivation?" Zhou Ming reacted and was a little confused.

"Zhou Ming, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. Is my apprentice the kind of person to take advantage of you?" Wang Wu felt insulted and said angrily.

"Your apprentice is not, but you are." Zhou Ming said loudly, "Everyone here knows who you are."

"I see that Wang Lu has strong magic power and pure aura. It doesn't look like he is following some evil path. This is strange. Could this be the speed of cultivating the ethereal root?" Elder Fang He said with a click of his tongue.

"Haha, you didn't want it at first, but now you let me take advantage of it, you must regret it." Wang Wu laughed like a triumphant man.

"Fifth Junior Sister, Wang Lu's cultivation seems to have nothing to do with you, right?" Master Feng Yin poured a basin of cold water on her head.

"Everyone, please don't worry about Wang Lu. It's enough that he is from our Spirit Sword Sect. Any opportunities he has have nothing to do with us. It is the blessing of the younger generation to be free." Master Feng Yin stopped the elders from talking to Wang Lu.

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"Is this a fight between three-year-olds?" Wang Lu looked calm even though he couldn't see clearly in the sandstorm.

Countless rocks on the ground began to shake, as if in response to Wang Lu's words, a stone pillar like a jade pillar rushed out from the ground, like a huge stone needle soaring into the sky.

"You're still attacking me secretly, now your face is completely lost for Master Yuanying." Wang Lu raised his right foot and stamped hard on the ground, making a roar like a thunder god, which was deafening.

"Try my move, Earth Explosion Star!"

An impact force like a spark hitting the earth erupted from under Wang Lu's feet, instantly shattering all the rocks on the Yunlu rooftop, and the violent wind and sand suddenly calmed down.

The shock force, like the collision of worlds, spread throughout the Yunlu rooftop, and the protective shield flickered on and off, trembling constantly, as if it would be broken in the next second.

The expressions of the elders and leaders who were watching the battle changed, and they hurriedly jumped out of the stands and took action to maintain the situation.

Alarm bells rang loudly in Zhifeng's heart, and his strong survival instinct made him subconsciously protect his chest with the Kunshan Sword.

The invisible power of shock passes through the Kunshan Sword, and its remaining power remains unabated.

Master Zhifeng felt as if a fairy mountain had fallen from the sky and hit him hard in the chest.

It is a suffocating force that makes one unable to resist and desperate to die.

Master Zhifeng felt a sweet sensation in his throat, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth like an arrow.

The flawless three-color Nascent Soul in the Jade Mansion was originally shaped like glass, but now its whole body was dim, surrounded by deathly aura, and full of many cracks, as if it would break if touched.

"You are so cruel!" Master Zhifeng looked horrified and looked horrified. He pointed at Wang Lu with a trembling finger and seemed to be roaring with all his strength.

He is useless. Without hundreds of years of cultivation, he cannot return to his peak state.

"Why, how could you, a little qi-training monk, cripple me?!" Master Zhifeng looked like a madman, and he was unwilling to accept this fact.

How could a small monk in the Qi-training stage hurt his Yuan Ying Zhenren?

Even if it is a cross-level challenge, the gap between Qi training and Nascent Soul is a gap that even gods cannot cross.

"To be honest, I don't know my current state either." Wang Lu shook his head and said, "You are just here, so I can verify it."

"But your cultivation level is too weak. It's just like being pushed out by Jin Kela. It has no reference value at all."

Master Zhifeng looked at Wang Lu in horror, his eyes widened with disbelief.

"Seeing you like this, I will let you lose clearly." Wang Lu felt happy, Jin Yiye had been walking for so long, and finally had the opportunity to let him show off.

After pretending to be a pig for so long, he is almost turning into a pig.

"Cultivation to immortality is not achieved by relying on cleverness. When you encounter a barrier, don't think about how to break through it with your own strength, but rely on others to bypass the barrier. Your road has already come to an end."

"Do you know how I practice?"

"It starts with forging the body and polishing it. Nature becomes nature. I am opening up the Dantian, introducing Qi into the body, and polishing it to the extreme step by step. I don't dare to relax at all." Wang Lu's eyes were so sharp that people didn't dare to look directly at him.

"This bit by bit accumulation has certainly slowed down my cultivation, but it has also allowed me to consolidate my foundation and lay a solid foundation for the future. I will not be in vain. You can use your various spells, and I will break them all on my own.

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"Disciple, I've really suffered a lot for you." Wang Wu felt a hint of shame in his heart, "I'm just like the leader applying for resources to reward you."

"You guy! What does Wang Lu's efforts have to do with you?!" Master Feng Yin scolded.

Wang Wu is one of those people who doesn't fight for three days and then goes to the house to uncover the tiles.

"That's not right, this cultivation level is quite slow?!" Master Feng Yin thought about it carefully and feared that he would shout out subconsciously.

At this time, everyone on the field realized what was happening and looked at Wang Lu with horrified eyes.


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