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Chapter 451 Passing the Test

"clang--"

The ancient sword of the Sky was blocked horizontally, and Lu Qingchen also stepped out in one step. His whole body was filled with golden light, and his other fist was covered with a layer of golden light.

"boom--"

The golden fist seal hit the spirit body hard, and large pieces of golden divine flames fell from Lu Qingchen's fist and all fell on the spirit body.

In an instant, the entire body of the spiritual body began to twist. Under the burning of the sun's divine fire, strands of crystal clear spiritual power quickly lost from the spiritual body.

"Tsk tsk, boy Lu, your physique has a natural suppression of these spirits. As long as you burn it for a while, that spirit will be defeated."

Old Huang's tsk-tongued admiration sounded in his mind, and his words were filled with praise for the Sun God's Body.

Lu Qingchen's expression remained unchanged. The ancient sword of the Sky-killing Sword in his hand was horizontally placed in front of his chest, resisting the blood-colored spear that was about to pierce, and at the same time, another fist was blasted out again.

"Bang!"

The golden fist marks bombarded the chest of the spirit body again, and the huge sound of the collision of fists and flesh resounded throughout this space.

Amid the roar, the entire body of the spirit flew backwards, and only the spear in his hand hit the wide sword of the ancient sword of the Sky-Shi Tian.

The harsh metal friction sound came, and sparks splashed, and Lu Qingchen was also shocked by the huge force of the gun and flew backwards.

Pick! Pick! Pick!

After flying backwards for more than ten feet, Lu Qingchen landed heavily on the ground. A mouthful of blood was spit out of his mouth. Lu Qingchen pressed his chest, and a cold light flashed in his dark eyes.

"Hehe, how about Boy Lu, is this shot good?"

Old Huang's joking laughter sounded in his mind. This ancient artifact seemed to have guessed this situation long ago.

"Damn it, it's so cool!"

Lu Qingchen twitched his face and said gritting his teeth. He stared at the spirit body opposite that had also retreated dozens of feet, and the martial soul of the Creation Green Lotus in his body was running wildly.

The lush green light slowly wandered in his body. The pain caused by the shot just now gradually disappeared. Lu Qingchen emitted a strong breath of life, and his whole body returned to its peak.

"I didn't expect that the fifth level of the King Realm was so powerful. It seems that I underestimated it."

"Normal, the spirit you are facing is from ancient times, and it is not comparable to those of the kingly realms in this era."

Lao Huang explained,

"Almost all of the kingly realms in ancient times have accumulated enough foundation to be promoted. In this era, there are too few kings who can calm down and accumulate foundation."

Lu Qingchen nodded. Lao Huang said that he was indeed right. Now the King Realm is unable to calm down and accumulate foundation, so he misjudged the true strength of the King Realm.

Before this, Lu Qingchen even thought that the king's realm was very weak because he was vulnerable to every king's realm he faced, and he never even seriously.

In addition to Yao Chengwen and Yan Cang, the other ordinary martial soul universities are just a fancy way.

Except for the cultivation level, there are too many other aspects that are not inferior.

At this moment, the spiritual body had fallen steadily, but the spiritual power fluctuations on his body were flashing and dark, and the golden divine flames were still pounding on him, so that the spiritual power consumption was extremely rapid.

After all, it is the sun god fire, one of the most terrifying flames.

If there are no special means, it is basically difficult to extinguish once it is contaminated, and warriors at low levels will even be burned to death.

"boom!"

It seemed that he had noticed his own state, and the aura of the spirit body rose again. After reaching its peak in a short few seconds, the blood-colored spear was stabbed out by him again.

The violent spiritual power was raging. In just one step, the spirit body had quietly come to Lu Qingchen's side. The blood-colored spear in his hand suddenly stabbed out with an unstoppable momentum.

A bloody spear light shot out from the tip of the spear, the spear body trembled and cut through the void, and its sharp aura was even enough to pierce the sky.

Facing this shot, Lu Qingchen did not hesitate at all. A purple glow shone. He stepped on the Qilin step and the whole space became sticky in an instant.

A bright palm as bright as a star suddenly poked out, and a cold light flashed in Lu Qingchen's dark pupils. He used the Qilin step to suppress the space, and at the same time activated the star-picking hand to press forward.

"boom!"

As this bright palm as stars fell, the chest of the spirit body collapsed, and the terrifying force even penetrated the body's body in an instant.

A crisp crack sound came out, and this spiritual body with a cultivation level of the fifth level of the king realm was quietly broken, and countless strands of pure spiritual power disappeared, and finally all returned to the interior of the inheritance tower.

"Please take away the treasure-"

It was still the emotionless mechanical sound that sounded. Lu Qingchen shook his a little sore arm, then strode towards the blood-colored spear and grabbed it in his hand.

The invisible space disappeared in an instant, and Yan Kuang and Yao Chengwen appeared again in their sight. Lu Qingchen waved the blood-colored spear in his hand, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"A total of 90,000 runes of the law, boy Lu, you have gained a lot this time."

Lao Huang in the dantian made a sound of admiration, which made Lu Qingchen’s smile at the corner of his mouth even more intense.

That's right, compared to Yan Cang's fire-attribute sword with 80,000 law runes, the spear in Lu Qingchen's hand is the most precious existence among these sacred sacred objects.

"Damn, he passed!"

"He actually passed the test of the fourth floor of the inheritance tower. It's so amazing!"

"Who is this person and why is he so powerful?!"

"Is the blood-colored spear in his hand a holy weapon? Why does it look much stronger than a holy weapon?"

“…”

Around the inheritance tower, countless screams of exclamation came one after another. They had witnessed this battle with their own eyes and were completely shocked by Lu Qingchen's last blow.

You must know that it is a spiritual body with a cultivation level of the fifth level of the kingdom. Such a powerful existence was instantly defeated by Lu Qingchen's attack. It was incredible.

"Brother Chen is mighty!"

On the mountain not far away, Yushan and Lei Xuan were waving their arms wildly. They shouted loudly, making excitement screams from their mouths.

"It seems that Brother Yan Kuang is almost the same."

After looking at the battlefield where Yan Kuang was, a smile appeared on Lu Qingchen's beautiful face again. Then he glanced at Yao Chengwen, who was about to kill his spirit body, and then returned to the original peak.

"Xiao Chen, you are so awesome!"

As soon as he returned to the mountain, Long Xi opened his arms and rushed over to give Lu Qingchen a big hug. The excitement in his beautiful eyes was unconcealed.

“Low, low-key.”

After being hugged like this, Lu Qingchen couldn't help but grin. He patted Long Xi's head and immediately inserted the blood-colored spear into the ground.
Chapter completed!
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