The sky is blue and clean like a porcelain plate.

In the Demon Wind Realm, a convoy is slowly moving forward on the pipelines of a vast wasteland.

The convoy was guarded by dozens of warriors, but there were only one or two carriages on the convoy. At this moment, the luxuriously dressed young man sitting in the carriage was poking his head out and looking around.

"Uncle Zong, how long will it take for us to arrive?" asked the young man in luxury.

"Well, it's almost done. You'll be there after walking through this wasteland. At most, it's only half a day away." A blue-haired middle-aged man next to the carriage replied. The aura of this blue-haired middle-aged man is the strongest among the many guards in this convoy, and has reached the level of Wu Jun.

"Is it going to take half a day?" the young man in luxury frowned and then muttered, "It's really boring to hurry up."

"Young Master, just bear with it a little bit." said the middle-aged man in blue robe.

However, at this moment, the young man in luxury clothes glanced over the surroundings, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Uncle Zong, look, there are people there, and that person seems to be practicing stick techniques?" the young man shouted.

The blue-haired middle-aged man also immediately heard the sound and looked over. Sure enough, a young man in black robe was practicing a set of stick techniques. Stick shadows flashed out one after another. In the eyes of the blue-haired middle-aged man, these stick shadows were a little slower.

"Well, someone is practicing stick technique, practicing next to this road in the scorching sun. He should be an ascetic. Unfortunately, although he practiced hard enough, his strength was probably not very good. His stick technique was too ordinary." said the blue-haired middle-aged man.

"The stick method is ordinary?" The young man was surprised at first, and then said, "Uncle Zong, is the stick method that man practiced is ordinary? Why do I feel that his stick method is very strong and exquisite?"

"That's because you are still weak in strength. You have just entered the Great Warrior and are not very good at understanding the Tao, so you feel this way. But in my eyes, his stick technique can only be considered ordinary." The blue-haired middle-aged man said disdainfully.

The same martial arts have naturally different effects in the eyes of people with different strengths.

The young master had just stepped into a big warrior, so he felt that the stick technique practiced by the young man in black robe was very exquisite, but the middle-aged man in blue hair was a real martial arts master. In his eyes, the stick technique practiced by the young man in black robe was not very good.

However, just as the blue-haired middle-aged man finished speaking...

The stick technique in the hand of the young man in black robe suddenly changed, becoming faster than before, a little more ruthless, and a little more exquisite in his moves.

"Huh?" The blue-haired middle-aged man's expression changed slightly, and he naturally noticed the change in the black-robed young man's stick technique.

"It's better to force it. The stick technique that this man practiced has barely reached the level of the lord-level martial arts. It seems that he should also be a strong martial arts master." said the young man in black robe, but he still didn't take the former seriously in his heart.

Sometimes, the strength of this person can be seen from the martial arts practiced by a person. The stick technique practiced by the black-robed youth can only barely reach the level of the king level, which means that the black-robed youth must have just entered the martial arts king for a while. Such strength is indeed not taken seriously by him.

"So amazing." The young master in the carriage looked at him with a bright look.

"What's so amazing? Young Master, you have never seen a real strong man." The blue-haired middle-aged man smiled, but at this moment, the level of stick technique practiced by the young man in black robe improved again.

"Hmm?" The blue-haired middle-aged face finally changed.

He found that the power of the stick magic used by the young man in black robe is already very good. At least he can gain a foothold in the Jun-level martial arts. Even as the young man in black robe appeared one by one, even he felt a sense of crisis.

"This kid seems impatient?" said the middle-aged blue-haired man.

But as soon as he thought of this, the power of the stick magic used by the young man in black robe soared again.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The shadows of sticks burst out in the sky, and each shadow of sticks crushed the void and produced an amazing sound of breaking the wind. Even though they were far away, they gave the warriors on the convoy a great sense of oppression. Even the middle-aged man with blue hair had a palpitations in his heart.

"How is that possible, this kid?" The blue-haired middle-aged man stared at the young man in black robe with wide eyes, but the latter's stick technique did not stop at all. As he continued to practice, the power of his stick technique was still increasing.

Not only has the power increased, but the speed of the stick technique used, but also the level of exquisiteness has also increased dramatically.

Just now, the blue-haired middle-aged man was extremely disdainful of the stick technique of the young man in black robe, but now he stared at his eyes wide and looked shocked.

"So strong, this stick technique must at least be the ultimate martial arts of the lord level. You can use this level of martial arts. This person's strength is 80% of the ultimate martial arts." The blue-haired middle-aged man took a breath and immediately ordered, "Be careful, don't disturb the adult's drill, let's leave quickly!"

"yes!"

"yes!"

The other guards in the convoy also obviously saw that the young man in black robe was not easy to mess with, and they all respectfully accepted the order. They immediately walked around carefully, and even dared not make any noise, for fear of disturbing the young man in black robe.

They all know that there are many weird people in this world, and some people are extremely fond of killing. Even if they are just accidentally, once they are disturbed, the other party may fight and kill them directly.

"Uncle Zong..." The young master looked puzzled at this moment.

"Shh!" the middle-aged blue-haired man quickly raised his finger and said, "Young master, don't talk, don't disturb that lord."

"Sir?" The young master was stunned. He remembered that the uncle Zong of his just now was extremely disdainful of the young man in black robe. But why did he call the other party an adult in just a moment?

No one in the entire convoy dared to make any sound, and passed the road carefully, and then slowly disappeared at the end of the road.

Shortly after the convoy left, the young man in black robe who had been practicing stick techniques beside the road finally finished practicing his stick techniques, slowly closed the sticks, and then a breath of turbid air slowly emerged from his mouth.

"Huh, I have been in this Demon Wind Realm for half a month. In the past half a month, I have been studying to create stick and martial arts that suit me, but until now, I have created a lot of stick and skills at the King level, but I have not even created a single move at the Emperor level." Lu Xuan was a little helpless.

Although he had reached the level of the Emperor of Martial Arts in his understanding of Tao, it was obviously not that simple to create imperial-level martial arts.

"Um?"

Lu Xuan, who was next to the road, suddenly looked at the void in the distance, where a storm was sweeping over, as if he was running for life.
Chapter completed!