Volume 7: The Strongest Four Realms Chapter 86: Invincible in Nascent Soul
Under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes, Lu Qingshan set his sights on the last person left in the Dojo Competition.
Zhongling Realm, "Ghost Gate Gu" Zhu Cong.
Since it was the last one, Lu Qingshan, who wanted to make a quick decision, said directly: "Come directly."
In fact, he had little interest in the dojo competition from beginning to end.
In the fight, not only could he not gain any experience points, but he also had to pay experience points to Wangchuan as usage fees, which was truly a loss-making business.
But he had to participate in this dojo competition, even though no one had asked him to do so.
Because he feels a sense of belonging to the Sword Sect.
Since he enjoyed the treatment of the Sword Sect, he was also obliged to assume corresponding responsibilities when the sect needed him.
It's only natural.
He wants to maintain the glory of the Sword Sect.
In fact, no one has ever made this explicit request to Lu Qingshan.
But this is what makes the Sword Sect the Sword Sect. It will use a subtle way to allow you to naturally and proactively shoulder the burden.
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Facing Lu Qingshan's challenge, Zhu Cong frowned slightly - it was impossible to say that he was not afraid of Lu Qingshan, who had won 52 games in a row and almost defeated all the monks on the Yellow List.
But no matter how fearful he is, he will not choose to avoid fighting.
Amidst many complicated and ambiguous gazes, Zhu Cong took a few steps forward and stood side by side with Lu Qingshan.
The final location of the snail dojo will be determined by the outcome of this battle.
However, any cultivator who had not just arrived at the scene knew by now that there was no other possibility that the Snail Temple could be located except in the Eastern Region.
Lu Qingshan's strength has already surpassed the level of Nascent Soul cultivator.
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"The final battle will take place in the grassland. You all should be prepared." King Qingmei announced.
The grassland world is a very familiar small world, but for Lu Qingshan after his fifty-two consecutive victories, he is actually familiar with all the mountain and sea pillar small worlds.
A flash of light appeared on the Mountain and Sea Pillar, and two figures appeared in the small world.
This time, the two people landed very close to each other.
In front of the screen wall, some monks who were losing interest forced themselves to persevere and watch this final fight.
As usual, Lu Qingshan released three flying swords, which turned into three long rainbows of different colors and shot towards Zhu Cong.
This was his tried and tested method, and it was also the source of the monks' boredom when watching the battle - no matter how powerful the flying sword was, one would get tired of watching it too much.
Zhu Cong snorted coldly, his eyes grim.
He could allow himself to lose, but he would never allow Lu Qingshan to eliminate him like a minion.
The flying sword approached and pierced through Zhu Cong's body directly.
Surprisingly, at the moment when the flying sword passed through Zhu Cong's body, it flashed strangely, as if it turned into a shadow, and then quickly solidified.
Looking more closely, are there any wounds on his body?
There was absolutely no harm at all.
Ghost Gate Gu!
This is Zhu Cong's natal Gu. Its greatest feature is that it can transform his body between reality and illusion at will.
When he is in ethereal form, he is immune to most physical damage.
The damage caused by the sword cultivator's flying sword is naturally physical damage, so Lu Qingshan's attack was ignored by him.
Of course, the disadvantages are equally huge.
In the illusory state, his ability to withstand spells will be weakened to the extreme.
This requires him to flexibly use his ability to transform between reality and illusion, dealing with physical damage in an illusory state and dealing with spells in a real state, so that he can remain invincible.
After using the power of the Ghost Gate Gu to avoid Lu Qingshan's flying sword, Zhu Cong quickly slapped the spirit beast bag, and a group of three or four-inch long, black-headed, black-winged alien Gu worms appeared.
These poisonous insects gathered together like a dark cloud.
This is the Black Royal Bee, which is extremely poisonous, has hard armor on its body, and its mouthparts shine with cold light. It has the ability to break the protective spells of monks.
One black wasp is not scary, but Zhu Cong has hundreds of them, which cannot be underestimated.
In the world of cultivation, it is not uncommon for cultivators to keep animal pets.
However, beast cultivators who use beast pets as their main combat system are very different from other cultivators. Their beast pets are more powerful, more systematic, and can even cooperate with the magic they practice.
Zhu Cong made a hand gesture with his right hand, and a ball of blood light fell on the Black Royal Bee he summoned. Covered by the blood light, the Black Royal Bee's body grew a little bigger and became even more ferocious.
He waved his hand, and the next moment, a group of black royal bees flew towards Lu Qingshan in an overwhelming manner.
This is one of Zhu Cong's special methods to deal with sword cultivators, and it can only be used to deal with sword cultivators, because if he dares to use this bee when facing magic cultivators, the magic cultivator will burn him to death with fire.
But it is different for sword cultivators. Sword cultivators have strong single-target burst, so relatively speaking, they lack means of group attack. This is the law of nature, and also its limitation.
There are hundreds of bees, but there are only three flying swords. How can we kill them all?
Lu Qingshan remained calm. With his experience, how could he not understand the flaws of sword cultivation? Although he couldn't overcome them completely, he could still make up for them a little.
Immediately, more than a thousand sword energy threads emerged from his body from the place where his mind was controlled, whizzing towards the Black Royal Bees.
When Zhu Cong saw this scene, he sneered in his heart. He was naturally aware of Lu Qingshan's Ten Thousand Swords Technique. After all, this was the group attack method that Lu Qingshan displayed in public.
However, his Black Royal Bee was originally used to deal with sword cultivators, and it was cultivated using the unique methods of the Huanling Sect, so its shell is extremely hard.
Coupled with the blessing of his blood energy technique just now, Zhu Cong was confident that the power displayed by Lu Qingshan's sword energy would definitely not be able to harm his precious Black Royal Bees!
On the other side, Lu Qingshan was also confident.
When he first entered the Sword Sect, Xia Daoyun taught him the complete version of the Ten Thousand Swords Technique.
The biggest difference from the simple version is that the complete version of Ten Thousand Swords Technique can integrate sword intent into the sword energy to enhance its power.
Others don't know about this.
This time, he incorporated some of the true meaning of annihilation into the sword energy.
Thus, under Zhu Cong's astonished gaze, the power of those wisps of sword energy increased dramatically, easily piercing through the Black Royal Bee's hard shell and exploding it into a ball of blood mist.
The scene was like fireworks, with hundreds of blood mists exploding in the air, and at the same time, Zhu Cong's heart was also exploded.
It is not easy to cultivate this group of Black Royal Bees. Taming the bee colonies, feeding them elixirs and blood, and regular training took up a lot of his energy and time. Just like that , it was all gone?
Zhu Cong's heart was bleeding.
Lu Qingshan's eyes flickered, and he already had a plan to counter Zhu Cong's Ghost Gate Gu.
The dragon bird flew back into his hand, and with the help of Wangchuan, he performed the invisible sword escape. The distance, which was not far to begin with, was reached in an instant, and he approached Zhu Cong at a speed that caught him off guard.
The sword flashed, and Lu Qingshan took advantage of his high momentum to chop down at Zhu Cong's head. The sharp sword energy seemed to pass by his scalp.
Zhu Cong's heart skipped a beat and he was just about to transform into a virtual state to avoid the attack.
At this moment, his brain seemed to be pierced by a needle. A sudden sharp pain came over him, making his eyes go black. Before he could even change his body form, he fell into some kind of illusion and could not extricate himself. He temporarily lost his self-awareness.
Heart Sword: Sword of Fetal Light!
The sword in Lu Qingshan's hand was even more powerful and invincible. When Zhu Cong was attacked by the Heart Sword and had no time to use the Ghost Gate Gu, Lu Qingshan broke through his protective magic weapon, pierced through his protective aura, and finally chopped down his head without mercy.
An irresistible force appeared at the right time and stopped Lu Qingshan's movements.
The Green Eyebrowed King took action.
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In front of the Shanhai Pillar, Zhu Cong looked embarrassed, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Lu Qingshan also had a pensive look on his face.
He was thinking about a very serious question.
Zhu Cong, as the first Nascent Soul cultivator sent by the Central Spiritual Realm, why is he so weak?
His methods were indeed strange, but they were just strange and definitely not stronger than Yan Fei's.
Then in the previous life, why did the Central Spiritual Realm win this Dojo Competition? Why?
Lu Qingshan was puzzled.
Soon, he figured out the reason.
Ultimately, it’s because of the butterfly effect.
If I hadn't appeared, even the Seven Realms Discussion would not have begun yet, and the time for the Dojo Competition would have to be postponed.
According to Yan Fei, this was his last battle in the Nascent Soul stage.
Therefore, by that time, Yan Fei should have already become a Void Refining cultivator and would not be eligible to participate in this Taoist competition.
If Yan Fei was not here, and if Lu Qingshan was not there, then Zhu Cong, who was ranked fifth at this time, would seem to be third on the Yellow List?
If Ji Chuan is not here either, then Zhu Cong will be second on the yellow list?
When I think about it this way, everything becomes clear and reasonable...
"The final winner of this dojo competition is the East Region."
As the clear voice of King Qingmei spread throughout the venue, the dojo competition came to an end, and the location of the snail dojo was finally settled.
The group of monks from the Eastern Region who were watching the battle suddenly erupted in cheers.
This turn was too exciting.
Not long ago, they were still filled with righteous indignation and dejected, thinking that they were the worst off party.
Who could have thought that the situation would take a drastic turn just half a day after Lu Qingshan entered the scene?
This process of losing and suddenly regaining made their pleasure even more intense.
"The next time the Yellow List is updated, Lu Qingshan should be the new number one..."
"Needless to say, who else can be the number one except him?"
"Today, Jian Jue has defeated almost all the monks on the Yellow List starting from the second place. His invincible record in the Nascent Soul Realm will surely become famous throughout the world, and we are the witnesses!" Someone in the crowd murmured.
This gives them a sense of participation in witnessing history.
They couldn't become legends, but they witnessed legends!
While one family is happy, several are sad. The monks from the other six regions who were watching the battle all looked dejected, unable to express their grievances.
The yellow list monks who participated in this Taoist competition felt even more confused.
In the past, those senior uncles in their sect who were of the same era as Xia Daoyun all had complicated expressions when they mentioned Xia Daoyun's name.
At this moment, they finally experienced what it felt like...
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Lu Qingshan retreated back to the group of Sword Sect monks.
As I walked along, I received all kinds of awe-inspiring looks.
Xi Xiang nodded slightly to him, and every disciple of the Sword Sect consciously called him "Senior Brother".
Fifty-three battles, fifty-three victories, there is no water in the slightest. Even if Lu Qingshan is very young, they are convinced.
I am willing to be called "senior brother"!
Sword cultivation is straightforward. If you are good at swordsmanship, then there is no need to say anything else.
