After Wang Zhongyuan, the elder of the Blood River Sect, was injured in the arm by Lu Changqing, he knew how terrifying Lu Changqing was, and he already wanted to quit.

While resisting Lu Changqing's attack, he shouted to another seventh-level warrior of the Blood River Sect: "Elder Liu, we have fallen into a trap. The Hunyuan Sect has already planned to deal with my Blood River Sect. We must retreat quickly. We must report this matter to the sect leader.

I know, let the sect leader lead people to destroy the Hunyuan Sect."

"Huh, I wanted to escape, did you manage to escape?"

Lu Changqing shouted coldly.

The Great Hunyuan's hand was like a giant palm flying across the sky, and it struck hard at the Blood River Sect elder.

The momentum is like a tide, surging.

"ah."

Wang Zhongyuan struggled to use the Blood River Mahamudra technique of the Blood River Sect to fight back, and the blood filled the air.

Unfortunately, this move of his is still quite a threat to other seventh-grade warriors.

Facing Lu Changqing, it was useless.

Lu Changqing's palm pierced through directly, the internal energy of the Nine Yang Divine Skill circulated, and the blood energy dissipated.

boom.

Wang Zhongyuan was hit by Lu Changqing and was knocked out more than ten meters away.

"Run away, run away quickly."

Facing Lu Changqing's powerful strength, he completely lost his will to fight.

He moved his feet and used Qinggong to fly away.

However, Lu Changqing directly pushed him out of the air with one palm.

The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon.

Hunyuan Gong is integrated into the Nine Yin Manual and the Nine Yang Manual. The powerful internal force of yin and yang combines to erupt with powerful palm force, which can be hit twenty or thirty meters away.

Boom.

There was an explosion and strong force that broke a big tree in front of Wang Zhongyuan.

Wang Zhongyuan quickly jumped up and narrowly dodged.

At this time, Lu Changqing had appeared above him, with a palm covering him like a blanket.

"ah."

Wang Zhongyuan shouted loudly and pushed upward with one palm.

The blood river big handprint condenses into a layer of bloody palm prints.

boom.

The Great Hunyuan hand defeated the bloody palm print.

The majestic power of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung directly pushed Wang Zhongyuan, a seventh-level warrior, downwards.

Wang Zhongyuan hit the ground hard and his legs trembled.

Xuanming Divine Palm.

At this moment, a strike from Yinhan's palm hit Wang Zhongyuan.

Phantom Yin Finger.

Then, Lu Changqing tapped his chest with both fingers.

Immediately, two different yin-cold forces entered Wang Zhongyuan's body.

"ah."

Wang Zhongyuan screamed, the cold poison entered his body, and his whole body felt like ice that penetrated his bones.

Wang Zhongyuan quickly used his power to resist.

Hunyuan Gong.

Great Hunyuan hand.

Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

Lu Changqing immediately unleashed a palm with the power of a master.

His hands were as big as a cover, pressing down hard.

The powerful momentum is like rolling waves, covering the sky and the sun.

Wang Zhongyuan hurriedly waved his hands to resist.

It's a pity that he was attacked by the coldness of Xuanming Divine Palm and Phantom Yin Finger, and his strength has been reduced by several percent.

There was a loud bang.

Lu Changqing knocked Wang Zhongyuan, a seventh-level warrior, more than ten meters away with one palm. All the bones in his body were shattered, and he could not survive.

In just a dozen moves, Lu Changqing seriously injured the seventh-level elder of the Blood River Sect to death.

Showing terrifying strength.

When dealing with Wu Huaiyin, the young leader of the Blood River Sect, Lu Changqing still had reservations because he had no intention of killing Wu Huaiyin that time.

At this time, they wanted to kill these two blood river sect seventh-level warriors, so naturally they didn't hold back at all.

Fully displaying the grandmaster's combat power.

Another elder saw that the situation was not good and wanted to escape a long time ago.

However, he was restrained by two seventh-level warriors from the Hunyuan Sect, Liu Yuanshan and Yue Feng.

Seeing that Lu Changqing had seriously injured this seventh-level warrior of the Blood River Sect with just over ten moves.

His face was full of fear.

"How is it possible? You are definitely not a seventh-grade warrior. You are a sixth-grade grandmaster."

He couldn't help but scream.

Even the top seventh-grade warriors, who are both seventh-grade warriors, cannot kill a newly promoted seventh-grade warrior.

What's more, he killed a seventh-level elder of the Blood River Sect in just over ten moves.

In this elder's opinion, it is impossible for anyone except a sixth-grade master to achieve this level.

"Grandmaster of the sixth grade."

Liu Yuanshan and Yue Feng, two seventh-level warriors of the Hunyuan Sect, looked at Lu Changqing with extremely shocked expressions.

Apparently they had the same idea as the Blood River Sect elders.

Unlike the elders of the Blood River Sect, their hearts were instantly filled with surprises.

Unexpectedly, Lu Changqing, the head of the Hunyuan Sect, had become a sixth-grade grandmaster.

In this case, why should they fear the Blood River Sect.

No wonder Lu Changqing only led them two seventh-level warriors here and dared to say that he could destroy all these Blood River Sect warriors. It turned out that he had already reached the sixth-level master.

Lu Changqing looked at the elder of the Blood River Sect.

Murderous intent flashed.

A little underfoot, he has already jumped over.

"ah."

The Blood River Sect elder immediately showed a look of horror on his face.

Facing a sixth-grade master, he knew that he would definitely die.

At this time, he launched a fierce attack on Liu Yuanshan and Yue Feng, two seventh-level warriors of the Hunyuan Sect.

I want to get out of the clutches of the two of them.

Bang, bang, bang, bang.

How could Liu Yuanshan and Yue Feng let him escape?

Each used their full strength to fight the elder with several moves.

The Blood River Sect elder tried his best and managed to fight one against two for a short time.

Unfortunately, I am still entangled and it is difficult to escape.

Hula.

As Lu Changqing approached, he exuded a momentum like a tide, sweeping over him like an overwhelming force.

Great Hunyuan hand.

Lu Changqing waved his palm and pushed towards the Blood River Sect elder.

boom.

With a loud noise, Lu Changqing struck the Blood River Sect elder with a palm.

The power of a sixth-grade grandmaster exploded instantly.

"ah."

With a scream, the Blood River Sect elder's entire body flew out like a cannonball, plowing a deep ravine on the ground.

"Grand Sixth Grade Grandmaster, you are indeed a Grade Sixth Grade Grandmaster."

The Blood River Sect elder personally felt Lu Changqing's powerful strength and said with a sad smile on his face.

He knew he had no chance of survival.

Lu Changqing continued to take action.

The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon.

Xuanming Divine Palm.

Iron Palm Kung Fu.

Xuanyin finger.

Nine Yang Magic.

Great Hunyuan hand.

Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

Various master-level exercises are performed in various ways.

Before he died, this Blood River Sect elder had a feast for his eyes, witnessing many master-level techniques being bombarded on his body.

After more than ten moves, the Blood River Sect elder fell on the spot.

Without the two seventh-grade warriors, how could the remaining Blood River Sect warriors survive?

There is no need for Lu Changqing to take action.

Liu Yuanshan and Yue Feng, two seventh-level warriors from the Hunyuan Sect, rushed into it and quickly resolved the battle, wiping out all the Blood River Sect warriors.

…

"Master, have you already broken through to the sixth level of Grandmaster?"

Yue Feng came to Lu Changqing's side, the shock on his face had not dissipated, and he spoke respectfully.

When Lu Changqing injured Wu Huaiyin, the young master of the Blood River Sect who was the top seventh-grade warrior, Yue Feng only thought that Lu Changqing was extremely powerful among seventh-grade warriors and did not think about it as a strong sixth-grade master.

At this time, Lu Changqing only used more than ten moves to kill two elders of the seventh level of the Blood River Sect.

Except for a sixth-grade master, it is simply impossible.

A sixth-grade grandmaster in his early twenties, an astonishing genius that is only rumored to exist in some super sects, he can be regarded as an outstanding figure in the world.

Throughout the Zhou Dynasty, such people were rarely heard of.

Liu Yuanshan looked at Lu Changqing with eyes full of shock and disbelief.

Lu Changqing, the acting head of the Sixth Grade Grandmaster, has become a Sixth Grade Grandmaster in less than two years, and his cultivation speed has reached an unbelievable level.

At this time, he was even somewhat glad that Lu Changqing did not really take action against them, but only dismissed the three elders from their duties.

Several other eighth-level warriors from the Hunyuan Sect also had shock in their eyes, but their eyes were more filled with reverence and awe for the powerful.

"Sixth-grade Grandmaster, he is already a Sixth-grade Grandmaster."

Chen Fengling, the young master of Tianfeng Sect, also felt that something was beyond imagination at this time.

She has been extremely talented since she was a child. Now she is just twenty years old and is about to break through to the seventh level. She originally thought she was no worse than Lu Changqing, the head of the Hunyuan Sect.

Only then did I realize that I was a little arrogant.

"A sixth-grade grandmaster in his early twenties, I'm afraid a great figure is about to emerge in Qingyuan Prefecture's martial arts world."
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