"call" Taking a deep breath, Lu Xuan also moved his hands.
Feeling the explosive power in his palms, a comfortable smile appeared on his face.
"Sure enough, it feels great to be at full strength."
Lu Xuan has been looking forward to this moment for a long time.
Since his transformation four years ago, his strength has been improving at an incredible speed.
In four years, with the terrifying cultivation talent of eight spiritual runes, Lu Xuan practiced and absorbed every day.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is vast.
Even if 50% is used to forge the foundation, and even if 30% is sealed, the remaining 20% of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is still very huge, so that when he improves his spiritual power level, he still has Scary fast.
In just four years, he was directly promoted from the first level of warrior to the eighth level, and he was still close to the peak of the eighth level.
However, although Lu Xuan's strength has been horribly improved, he has never had any room to perform.
In Lujiazhuang, Lu Xuan could not arouse any interest in the tribesmen who had only average talents.
Therefore, he had never shown his strength in front of anyone, not even his father.
I don't know what his specific strength is.
It was not until today, until the Wucheng Competition began, that Lu Xuan showed his true strength step by step.
Of course, from the beginning of the battle, Lu Xuan had reservations about his own strength.
When he first faced the young warriors from various Zhuangzi, Lu Xuan felt that he only needed to use the spiritual power of the sixth level peak.
Therefore, he had been suppressing his spiritual power level.
It was not until the battle with Tang Cheng that he relaxed the suppression slightly and raised his spiritual power level to the seventh level.
But now, his combat power is at full strength, and he no longer has the slightest suppression of his own spiritual power.
His spiritual power, which is close to the peak of the eighth level, naturally surges up.
He is now at his peak.
"Yao Hong, the number one genius in Wucheng, when I saw you in Lujiazhuang four years ago, you had already entered the ranks of the seventh-level peak warriors.
Four years later, you have only risen from the seventh-level peak.
You've only been promoted to the ninth level.
I can't see where your genius lies at such a speed."
Lu Xuan smiled lightly, but his voice became cold, "Listen, from now on, I will fight.
You have no power to fight back.”
"Joke" Yao Hong smiled disdainfully, "Even if your spiritual power has improved, how can you be close to the peak spiritual power level of the eighth level?
Coupled with your brute force, the power you can unleash with all your strength will only be at most...
You are almost the same as me, but the means I have are not comparable to yours."
"Stay at my feet obediently" A sharp light flashed in Yao Hong's eyes, and he immediately rushed out.
The long sword he had been carrying behind him was finally unsheathed, and a cold sword intent flashed out.
"Heavenly Sword, First Style" call out The whole world seemed to have gone dark, and in this endless darkness, a stern sword shadow became the only light between heaven and earth, slashing directly towards Lu Xuan.
"Let me test my strongest strength on you."
Lu Xuan glanced at Yao Hong, smiled coldly, and immediately unleashed his full strength.
"Pointing Star Stick Technique, Wandering Dragon Stick" The stick was like a dragon, carrying terrifying power that seemed to be able to penetrate the sky, biting away in the direction of Yao Hong.
As soon as the shadow of the stick flew out, it appeared in front of Yao Hong.
"So fast" Yao Hong was shocked.
Although he also knew that when Lu Xuan's spiritual power increased, his speed and strength would definitely increase dramatically, but when Lu Xuan's stick technique was deployed, the speed that burst out in an instant still shocked him.
Moreover, the moment the stick technique flew out, Yao Hong also had a strange feeling in his heart, as if no matter how he dodged, the stick shadow could still hit him head-on.
"Go away!"
With a low voice, Yao Hong immediately revealed the power of his killing sword that day.
It has the power to tear apart everything in the world.
However, as soon as the power of this sword shadow was revealed, a dark stick shadow hit the blade of the long sword directly.
In an instant, Yao Hong's sword move immediately fell apart.
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"How could his low-level stick skills be able to break my Heavenly Killing Sword head-on?"
Yao Hong was filled with disbelief.
He could see that Lu Xuan's burst of power and speed were almost the same as him, or even slightly worse than him.
Logically speaking, he could easily defeat Lu Xuan.
After all, the two sides were far apart in terms of martial arts. , and he himself has achieved the unity of man and sword, and he is not weak at all.
But in the end, Lu Xuan used what he considered to be rubbish stick techniques and directly broke his Heavenly Sword from the front. boom After the stick shadow defeated his Heavenly Killing Sword, it struck directly at his head without losing any momentum.
Yao Hong couldn't help but feel a chill on his scalp.
He immediately moved his body and hurriedly avoided it to one side.
"Can you avoid it?"
Lu Xuan smiled mockingly, and followed the stick shadow like a floating ghost.
Wherever Yao Hong ducked, the stick shadow followed him.
"What the hell is this?"
Yao Hong was annoyed for a while.
He simply couldn't understand why the stick technique performed by Lu Xuan was so flexible.
It was even as if the stick had its own spirit and consciousness.
On the martial arts field, I could only see the dark shadow of the stick, looming, sometimes violent and carrying huge power, sometimes as gentle as a woman's palm, sometimes as fast as thunder and lightning.
It is obviously still the Star Pointing Stick Technique that Lu Xuan has been performing before.
It is an ordinary stick technique that can no longer be ordinary.
But now when it is performed by Lu Xuan, it has become so exquisite and unfathomable that it makes people feel uncomfortable.
People are elusive.
As for Yao Hong, no matter what powerful swordsmanship he displayed at the moment, he was still suppressed by the stick technique used by Lu Xuan.
As Lu Xuan said, he had no room to fight back.
On the high platform at the top of the martial arts arena, the Lord of Wucheng couldn't help but stand up.
There was an unprecedented horror in his eyes, staring at Lu Xuan, and the corners of his mouth were also muttering.
"artistic conception" "The artistic conception of the stick" "The legendary artistic conception is an artistic conception that even I have never mastered, but this little guy actually mastered it."
After all, the Lord of Wucheng is a truly great warrior.
His knowledge is far beyond what everyone present can compare with.
He can see why Lu Xuan was able to defeat Yao Hong completely with his ordinary stick skills.
The one who fights back. artistic conception Yes, it’s the artistic conception The Lord of Wucheng clenched his hands and roared in his heart.
"Who is it" "Who on earth taught such a peerless monster?"
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