"call!"

Taking a deep breath, Lu Xuan also moved his hands and felt the explosive power in his palms. A comfortable smile appeared on his face.

"Sure enough, the feeling of being fully equipped is great!"

Lu Xuan has been looking forward to this moment for a long time.

Since four years ago, after he was transformed, his strength has been increasing at an incredible speed. In four years, with the terrifying cultivation talent possessed by the eight spiritual power runes, Lu Xuan's daily spiritual energy is a huge amount. Even if 50% are used to forge the foundation, even if 30% are sealed, the remaining 20% ​​of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is still very large, so that he is still scary in improving the spiritual power level.

In just four years, he directly upgraded from the first level of warrior to the eighth level, and he was close to the peak of the eighth level!

However, although Lu Xuan's strength has been terrifyingly improved, he has never had any room to play.

In Lujiazhuang, facing those talents who can only be considered ordinary tribesmen, Lu Xuan couldn't raise any interest at all, so he had never shown his strength in front of anyone, and even his father didn't know what his specific strength was.

Until today, until the beginning of the Wucheng Competition, Lu Xuan showed his true strength step by step.

Of course, from the beginning of the battle, Lu Xuan had reserved his own strength. At the beginning, facing the young warriors in various farms, Lu Xuan felt that he only needed to use the peak spiritual power of the sixth level, so he could suppress his spiritual power level. Until he fought with Tang Cheng, he relaxed his suppression a little and raised his spiritual power level to the seventh level.

Now, he has fully developed his combat power and has no slight suppression of his own spiritual power. The spiritual power close to the peak of the eighth level naturally surges up.

Now he is at his peak.

"Yao Hong, the first genius in Wucheng. When I saw you in Lujiazhuang four years ago, you had already entered the ranks of the seventh-level peak warriors. After four years, you have only been promoted from the seventh-level peak to the ninth-level. With such an increase in speed, I can't tell where you are." Lu Xuan smiled faintly, but his voice became cold, "Listen, from now on, I will fight you without the power to fight back!"

"Just!" Yao Hong smiled disdainfully, "So what if your spiritual power is improved? The spiritual power level is close to the peak of the eighth level, plus your brute force, the power you burst out with all your strength is almost the same as me at most, but how can you compare the means I have?"

"Give me moaning at my feet!"

A sharp light flashed in Yao Hong's eyes, and then his body suddenly flew out. The long sword he had been carrying behind him was finally unsheathed, and a cold sword intent flashed out.

"The Sword of Heaven Killing, the first move!"

call out!

The whole world seemed to be dark, and in this endless darkness, a shrill sword shadow became the only light in the world, and slashed directly towards Lu Xuan.

"Try my strongest strength with you." Lu Xuan glanced at Yao Hong, smiled coldly, and then his combat power was fully activated.

"Star stick method, dragon stick!"

The stick is like a dragon, carrying a terrifying force that seems to be able to penetrate the sky, and biting it in the direction where Yao Hong is.

As soon as the stick shadow flew out, it appeared in front of Yao Hong in an instant.

"So fast?" Yao Hong was shocked.

Although he also knew that when Lu Xuan's spiritual power increased, his speed and power would definitely increase a lot, when Lu Xuan's stick technique was used, the speed that burst out instantly still shocked him.

Moreover, when the stick craft flew out, a strange feeling appeared in Yao Hong's heart, as if no matter how he dodged, the stick shadow could still bombard him head-on.

"Get out!" With a low shout, Yao Hong's power of the killing sword that day was immediately revealed.

There is a sharpness that can tear everything between heaven and earth.

However, the power of this sword shadow had just been shown...bang! A dark stick shadow hit the sword blade directly on the sword blade of the long sword. In an instant, Yao Hong's sword move immediately collapsed.

"How is it possible? How could he break my Tiansha Sword with such low-level stick technique? "Yao Hong's heart was full of incredible feelings.

He could see that the power and speed of Lu Xuan burst out was about the same as that of him, and even slightly worse than him. So in theory, he could easily defeat Lu Xuan. After all, the difference between the two sides in terms of martial arts is too far apart, and he himself has achieved the unity of man and sword, and his realm is not weak at all.

But the result... Lu Xuan used the stick technique that looked like he could not be trash, and directly broke his Tiansha Sword in the front?

boom!

After the stick shadow defeated his Tiansha Sword, it rushed towards his head without diminishing power, which made Yao Hong's scalp chill. Then he swept his body and quickly avoided it.

"Can you avoid it?" Lu Xuan smiled sarcastically. Following the stick shadow, it seemed like a floating ghost. Yao Hong flashed, and the stick shadow followed him.

"What the hell is this?" Yao Hong was angry.

He couldn't understand why the stick technique Lu Xuan used was so flexible, even as if it was as if it was spiritual and conscious as the long stick.

On the martial arts field, I saw the dark stick shadow looming, sometimes violently carrying huge power, sometimes feminine as if a woman's palm, sometimes as fast as thunder and lightning...

It is still the point-stick technique that Lu Xuan has been using before, and the ordinary stick martial arts are no longer ordinary, but now it is used by Lu Xuan, but it becomes so exquisite, so unfathomable and elusive.

As for Yao Hong, no matter what powerful sword technique he used at this moment, he was still suppressed by the stick technique used by Lu Xuan. As Lu Xuan said, he had completely had room to fight back!

On the top of the martial arts field, the lord of Wucheng couldn't help but stand up. His eyes were filled with an unprecedented look of horror, staring at Lu Xuan tightly, and the corners of his mouth were also murmuring.

"artistic conception!"

"Stick Artistic Concept!"

"The legendary artistic conception, an artistic conception that even I have never mastered, and this little guy actually mastered it?"

After all, the Lord of Wucheng is a real warrior. His knowledge is far beyond the comparison of everyone present. He can see why Lu Xuan could use such ordinary stick techniques to beat Yao Hong without the power to fight back.

artistic conception!

Yes, it’s artistic conception!

The lord of Wucheng held his hands tightly, and his heart was roaring.

"Who is it?"

"Who is it? He taught such a peerless monster!"
Chapter completed!