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Chapter 1183: A sacrificing blow

Lu Yaojun didn't care at all about revealing his identity to Lang Hao, because at this moment, Lang Hao was already a mortal man in his eyes.

And just as he said, he was bound to win by killing the evil immortal on this trip.

After he, Lu Yaojun, has obtained the Evil Immortal's treasured skills and truly rules the world, what will happen to the so-called masters on the mainland, even if there are millions of them?

The most important thing is that although Lu Yaojun has a perverse personality, he is a native of this continent.

He knew very well who the so-called heroes on this continent were, and it was simply wishful thinking to want them to gather together to deal with him.

When Tang Tianwei summoned the martial arts masters from the mainland to come to Tianjian Villa to deal with the evil immortal, wasn't that the case?

At that time, Lu Yaojun saw with his own eyes the scene where the so-called masters and knights dispersed.

But Lu Yaojun deliberately ignored one thing, that is, most of those who chose to leave and did not go to Tianjian Villa were provoked by his words.

At this moment, Lu Yaojun glanced at Lang Hao with cold eyes, and then stopped looking at this ninth-level martial arts expert who was no different from a corpse in his eyes. He turned to face the man who was still half-kneeling on the ice platform.

Tall Immortal in any movement.

The tall immortal, either because he couldn't hear the conversation between the two or because he was too seriously injured, always maintained a half-kneeling posture.

Seeing this situation, Lu Yaojun laughed wildly again.

"Hahaha!"

"I heard that old boy Tang Tianwei say, what's your name? Lin..." As Lu Yaojun spoke, he took off the white cloak he was wearing and threw it aside.

Both his body shape and appearance remain the same as they were more than a hundred years ago, without any change.

If there was any change in him, it was that his overall aura was completely different from before.

Although the former Lu Yaojun still had the aura that a strong ninth-level martial artist should have, there was an evil aura mixed in it.

But now, Lu Yaojun has stood at a level higher than the ninth level of martial arts, and the original evil has disappeared. He stands there, giving people the feeling of a king looking down on the world.

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"You should regret that you didn't kill me back then, but thanks to that battle, I realized the true meaning of martial arts and finally crossed that threshold."

The corners of Lu Yaojun's mouth raised, and that handsome face made people feel inexplicably terrified at this moment.

"Before me, it seems that no warrior has really stepped into this realm. The old guy from the Sky Eagle League is just one step away, and the old immortal from Luoxia Valley is also one step away."

"Maybe I am the immortal that those guys call me now. I don't know how far there is between you and me."

After hearing this, Lang Hao, who had secretly guessed about Lu Yaojun's realm, immediately became extremely solemn.

On this continent, there have always been legends about immortals.

And all those who are strong in the ninth level of martial arts, after entering this realm, can feel that the so-called peak of martial arts, the ninth level, is just the beginning.

After this, there is still a long way to go.

However, those who can reach the ninth level of martial arts are very rare among warriors. It is very difficult for them to take a step on this road.

Of course, what hardship brings is a stronger improvement in strength.

Once they can take a step towards the ninth level of martial arts, it will be a leap like a rebirth for them.

Lang Hao, who had successfully taken the step, had originally guessed that if he could follow this path and keep walking, he might become an immortal, become immortal, and even have the power of an immortal to move mountains and fill seas with just a few clicks.

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Before today, this was just a guess.

Because on this continent, there has not yet been any strong ninth-level martial artist who has truly become an immortal.

Hearing Lu Yaojun's words at this moment, Lang Hao felt even more that his guess was correct.

It's just that he doesn't want to believe that a guy who betrayed Luoxia Valley and even the entire continent can actually achieve the body of an immortal.

Lu Yaojun was talking to himself, while the tall immortal opposite him was still half-kneeling on the ice platform without any reaction.

Lu Yaojun sneered: "Haha, it seems that you are really injured. It's not in vain that I trained that kid for so long just to hurt you hard today."

Hearing this, Lang Hao was shocked again.

Listening to the meaning of Lu Yaojun's words, the ninth-level martial arts master who deliberately concealed his strength was actually trained by him.

With Lu Yaojun's strength, it is not difficult to train a strong ninth-level martial artist.

But Lu Yaojun's next words made Lang Hao feel cold all over, and he felt as if he had become the opponent's pawn.

"Over the past hundred years, I have trained many such boys, so many that I can't even remember how many there are..." As she spoke, Lu Yaojun lowered her head slightly and glanced at the huge crack in the ice in front of her.

Among them, there are many broken limbs and broken arms, and it is unknown how many people were buried here.

"They should all be under the ice. Only that kid succeeded in hurting you..."

"Speaking of which, I would also like to thank Luoxia Valley. The immortal owner of the valley has been doing the same thing as me during these years, concentrating on practicing and cultivating tools at the same time..."

When the word "tool" was mentioned, Lu Yaojun turned her head slightly and glanced at Lang Hao from the corner of her eye.

Lang Hao naturally knew very well that the tool the other party was talking about was referring to the twenty-two ninth-level masters of Luoxia Valley martial arts, including himself.

He wanted to speak out a rebuttal, but many thoughts suddenly came to his mind and he was speechless.

If you think about it carefully, although what Lu Yaojun said is unpleasant, it is not true.

Only through the special cultivation of the old valley owner could I and others achieve what they have achieved today.

When the twenty-two martial arts ninth-level disciples came out of Luoxia Valley, they were so high-spirited. The old valley master gave them only one order, which was to unify the continent's martial arts and kill anyone who stood in their way.

To put it nicely, it is for the sake of peace in the mainland in the future, so that warriors can survive and practice in a peaceful world.

In order to achieve this goal, some of the moths that plagued the continent must be sacrificed.

But this so-called teacher has a good reputation, but it cannot withstand careful scrutiny.

The mainland borer mentioned by the old valley owner is not for survival. As the saying goes, if you are born in the silt, how can you emerge from the silt without being stained?

As for the twenty-two of them, they were born in Luoxia Valley and have to obey the old Valley Master's orders all their lives. It is understandable that they are called tools.

Lu Yaojun suddenly rose into the sky without warning, like a fallen leaf, and floated to the ice platform where the tall immortal was.

Lu Yaojun's movement skills were noticed by Lang Hao.

This movement technique, which is like falling leaves, was originally a famous stunt of a senior in Luoxia Valley, called "Floating Leaves". According to records, that senior was also killed in the battle of Tianjian Mountain.

Lu Yaojun landed firmly on the ice platform and said in a joking tone: "This Rao Lingluo's Floating Leaf Body Technique is actually not very profound. After my level improved, I just recalled it for a while and understood it on my own..."

"I seem to remember that back then you seemed to be helpless with this movement technique, haha..."

Although Lu Yaojun's expression looked very relaxed when he spoke, in fact, his eyes were always locked on the tall immortal half-kneeling in front of him, and all his energy was mobilized to his limbs, ready to be used at any time.

"For so many years, every time a kid I trained came to Tianjian Mountain to die, I would watch from a distance outside the wall. I never dared to set foot here."

As soon as Lu Yaojun finished speaking, he suddenly took action without any warning!

I saw his right hand suddenly raised, and a stream of light golden light suddenly shot out of the air.

The distance between Lu Yaojun and the tall immortal was not that far to begin with.

At this time, the speed of the stream of light has reached a level that is almost impossible to capture with the naked eye.

In just an instant, the stream of light had already arrived in front of the tall immortal's bowed head.

However, an invisible force fixed it there.

Lang Hao in the distance narrowed his eyes, and the body of the pale golden light was revealed.

It was a gold nail as long as a finger, with spiral patterns around it.

The hidden weapon strike failed to produce any results, so Lu Yaojun raised the corner of his mouth and said, "You should be familiar with this move. Tang Tianwei's hidden weapon skills can be easily mastered after I improve my level."

As soon as Lu Yaojun finished speaking, the tall immortal who had been half-kneeling finally stood up slowly.

As he stood up, a breath so powerful that it made one's hair stand on end came from his body.

The golden nail instantly turned into powder, and the tall immortal's eyes, glowing with green light, stared intently at Lu Yaojun in front of him.

From the wound on his chest, bright red blood flowed...

Seeing this blood stain, Lang Hao felt happy at first, and then a feeling of desolation filled his heart.

The evil fairy was injured and was about to be killed, which should have been a great joy for the entire continent.

However, if Lu Yaojun gets the immortal's skills and treasures, the harm may even be greater than that of the evil immortal.

Lang Hao lamented that in his current state, even if he wanted to do something, he was still unable to do anything.

"This is interesting!" Facing the tall immortal, Lu Yaojun not only had no fear at all, but was full of fighting spirit.

This time, it was finally the tall immortal's turn to take the lead.

He raised his hand lightly, and a breathtaking green sword came out of his hand. In the blink of an eye, it was half an inch in front of Lu Yaojun.

Lu Yaojun was so calm that his figure suddenly looked like a fallen leaf, following the momentum of the sword and evading it.

Then, Lu Yaojun suddenly appeared like lightning again, and in the blink of an eye, he came behind the tall immortal.
Chapter completed!
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