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Chapter 446: The Peak Skill of Shenwumen

Chapter 446 The peak skills of the Shenwu Sect

Author: Birds Sing

Chapter 446 The peak skills of the Shenwu Sect

At this moment, Urzhu opened his mouth and sprayed out a fierce void dragon fire. Long Zhihe kicked out hundreds of feet like lightning, and his legs turned into countless leg shadows, kicking the shock wave apart, and then burst into densely with fire on Urzhu's face, head, and body...

Yue Shiyu said excitedly: "Kicking like a dragon going out to the sea! Striking like an axe to open the mountain! This is the peak skill of the Shenwu Sect - fighting the universe!"

But Lu Ziqing was so excited that he shouted: "Foshan's shadowless feet--!"

In the entire Wu Temple Square, dense crowds cheered: "Foshan's shadowless feet are not available!!!!"

The people from Shenwu Sect were all stupid. Bah, what is Foshan’s Shadowless Foot? Where did Foshan’s Shadowless Foot come from?

With a shocking sound, half of the ground in the ring was shattered under this blow. Urju's mouth was smoking and he fell to the ground and stopped moving.

A divine dragon flew over and carefully observed it carefully. Urzhu's eyes turned pale and he lost consciousness.

Yue Shiyu announced: "Shenwu Litian Sect, Long Zhihesheng! Congratulations to Shenwu Sect, congratulations to Litian Sect! From today on, the most outstanding young general of Shenwu Sect, he is——"

The whole city shouted: "Long Zhihe--!"

The whole city cheered, and many soldiers rushed into the field together, helping Long Zhihe out to heal his wounds. Long Zhihe had actually reached its limit, his body was seriously damaged, and he was on the verge of death.

Lei Qiu was just accepting congratulations everywhere, but he was forgotten at this time. What happened? A quarter of an hour ago, the most outstanding young general of the Shenwu Sect was still me, Lei Qiu, who now became Long Zhihe? Before the teeth could be repaired, the hero was replaced?

Li Wan'er was also extremely excited: "It turns out that the Red Lotus Sword Heart can be used to achieve this level of martial arts!"

Lu Ziqing asked, "Why did he suddenly become so powerful as soon as the military flag was erected?"

"There are two reasons. On the one hand, he was recognized before he could use the moves of the Shenwu Sect." Li Wan'er explained, "The ancestor of the Litian Sect was removed from the Shenwu Sect. Naturally, this ancestor and his disciples could no longer publicly use the moves of the Shenwu Sect. For so many years, the people of the Litian Sect are so low-key. However, erecting the military flag means that Long Zhihe can use the moves of the Shenwu Sect openly."

"On the other hand, the military flag in Shenwu Gate represents not only a symbol of glory, but also a magic weapon for cultivation."

Li Wan'er said in detail: "If the Xiaoyun Sect attaches importance to the inheritance of sword heart, then the Shenwu Sect attaches importance to the military flag. The Shenwu Sect's cultivation reaches a certain level and requires leading troops to fight. The military flag is a magic weapon that carries cultivation, just like the magic weapon of the Hongmeng Sect or the sword spirit of the divine sword. In the Rising Sky Army Flag, the power was still there hundreds of years ago. This inherited power can even travel through time and space and bless it to the current Long Zhihe."

Lu Ziqing was a little confused: "Will my sister still have to lead troops to fight in the future?"

No wonder Lu Zishu was not concerned about the cultivation of the Shenwu Sect before, because she didn't like to kill people, and she was not even interested in leading troops to fight.

Then it was the last game of today, the most important game, Luo Hu, the strongest player in Shenwumen, faced the Northern Barbarian Tian Luohu.

Among the four small strong men in the Northern Barbarians, Tian Luohu seems to be the strongest in terms of status and strength. It can be seen from the other three people's attitude towards Tian Luohu.

Lu Ziqing was very familiar with the original situation of Tian Luohu. The Shura royal family ranked first among the eight heavenly gods clans of the Northern Barbarians and had a very high status among the entire barbarians. As the bloodline heir of the "Eight Heavens", Tian Luohu was equivalent to the noblest existence among the princes of the Northern Barbarians. His power was recognized since his birth. The Shura tribe killed 80,000 prisoners of war for him to awaken.

Although it seems that he is only in his twenties, Tian Luohu has been practicing for countless years.

Other big Zhou audiences did not know so much about Tian Luohu. In the past fights, Tian Luohu also won easily and never showed any strength. So when Luo Hu took the stage, there were warm cheers inside and outside Tianwu City.

Yue Shiyu excitedly introduced: "General Yuhe Luo Hu is the strongest player to participate in the competition by the host Shenwumen, and another candidate besides Aimu. The winner between Luo Hu and Tian Luohu will directly enter the semi-finals!"

In the entire Tianwu City, waves of excitement followed one after another. Luo Hu's reputation is very high, both in the military and the people. Especially inside the Shenwu Sect, Luo Hu is the guarantee of the Shenwu Sect's championship this year. Luo Hu's strength is much higher than Lei Qiu, and everyone knows it.

Yue Shiyu happily introduced: "General Yuhe Luo Hu! He fought with the Northern Barbarians many times and led his army to win more than 10,000! His record in the army is: killing more than six of the barbarian generals, winning fourteen battles!"

There was cheering around, Luo Hu was strong and mighty, facing Tian Luohu, and his majestic body and burning Dou Qi all showed the majesty of the Shenwu Sect.

The bet at Wumiao Square was so stumbled against Luo Hu that he won.

Lu Ziqing flew over with his sword and said, "I want to bet Tian Luohu!"

Suddenly, there was contempt around, and many people cursed: "Traitor!"

Lu Ziqing said: "If Tian Luohu really won, I will give all the money I won to those refugees who were homeless due to the invasion of the Northern Barbarians!"

Suddenly, the voice of contempt disappeared, and many people gave thumbs up instead.

Nie Hongxiu naturally recognized the person dressed as Xiaoyun's disciple, Lu Ziqing. He knew that Lu Ziqing was helping her make money, so he quickly cooperated and said, "There is no father or son in the gambling game, and there are no brothers in the ring. Everyone bets on one side to win, so the gambling game cannot be opened, right? One hundred taels of gold bet on Tian Luohu, received it."

He pointed his finger in Lu Ziqing's palm to express his gratitude.

Lu Ziqing returned to the crowd of Xiaoyun Sect, and there were still many people below pointing at him and whispering. The guy from Xiaoyun Sect actually hoped that the Beiman would win, and even put a hundred taels of gold.

Especially those who were pro-Shenwumen all looked at Lu Ziqing with angry eyes.

Li Wan'er sweated wildly, covering her face with her sleeves to avoid being recognized. Now, in Tianwu City, people from the Xiaoyun Sect threw all the flying swords out, surrounded them and flashed, shouting: "What, can't Shenwu Sect lose? Don't make trouble if you have nothing to do!"

Suddenly, many people turned around and stopped staring at Lu Ziqing, watching the game honestly.

The war drum ended, and with a gong, a fierce fighting spirit burst out from Luo Hu's body, and a big red sun condensed behind his head. Then his left shoulder shook, and the second red sun suddenly rose, and the right shoulder shook, and the third red sun rose!
Chapter completed!
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