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Chapter five hundred and ninety-four, this sect does not welcome waste... waste

 The ax is made of gold!

The real killing move of the Dragon Array is to combine the nine platforms into one, condensing a huge ax of heaven and earth, which is powerful enough to open up the world.

Once the Jiutai formation is condensed, even a real dragon can be chopped down with one axe.

This is also the origin of the name ‘櫫龙 Formation’.

Although Lu Feng only gathered the power of six axes, and its shape was not the most perfect giant axe, its power was no less powerful than a full blow from the Four Breaths of the Heavenly Soul Realm.

If it were at night and he had to borrow the power of the stars, Lu Feng would be sure to use the power of the "Seven Stages", and even a five-breath soul master in the Heavenly Soul Realm would be sure to destroy him with one strike.

Qi Zhao's eyes became solemn. Although the surge in strength gave him great confidence, after seeing the offensive concentrated by Lu Feng, he felt extremely uneasy.

With a wave of his hand, seven phantoms condensed into one.

Similarly, he also used his strongest move. Only in this way could he be somewhat sure to take Lu Feng's blow.

Phantom swordsmanship, the final move, seven phantom kills!

One move turns into seven moves.

Sevenfold sword intent condensed into one.

Normally, Qi Zhao would only be 30% sure of performing this move, but with the help of secret techniques and the help of Tianpin elixir, he was able to perform it easily.

He believed that once this move came out, Lu Feng would have no chance of taking it.

Lu Feng looked at this scene, with the smile still on his lips, and his offensive continued unabated, facing Qi Zhao directly and blasting him.

If you want to defeat a person's sword heart, it is undoubtedly the most suitable time when he is at his strongest, when he displays his best and most proud swordsmanship.

boom…

Two powerful attacks at the Heavenly Soul Realm level collided on the battlefield, causing dust to fill the sky.

Cracks appeared on the ground, and the earth trembled.

Even the very far away bleachers were affected by the spiritual energy shock caused by the collision, and the weaker disciples even had their energy and blood surge from the shock.

As this earth-shattering collision sounded, the entire square fell into a brief silence. Everyone's eyes were focused on the battle platform, and they were all curious about the outcome of this collision.

puff…

The sound of blood spitting sounded.

The dust falls.

The first thing everyone saw was Qi Zhao's miserable figure with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth, only a strand of his clothes left, and his hair disheveled.

Ah…

Qi Zhao let out a tragic and arrogant laugh. Although he was seriously injured, his expression was full of pride and pride, especially after seeing Lu Feng's figure slowly disappearing from his sight, his expression became even more proud.

This collision caused him to be completely destroyed!

Qi Zhao felt extremely happy. Although he felt a trace of violation in his heart, he was exaggerated by the power of his perfect strike, and his complacent mood covered up other suspicions.

He looked towards Yin Xiaolou and the two of them in the distance, as if they were asking for credit and showing off.

Sudden…

Qi Zhao felt uneasy in his heart. Instead of seeing any trace of joy after his victory on the faces of Yin Xiaolou and the others, he could see a sense of solemnity that he had never seen before.

"Yes, he does have some strength."

A familiar yet disgusting voice came from behind.

Qi Zhao turned around suddenly, only to see that Lu Feng was safe and sound, with Yun Danfeng standing lightly on one side, and eating a spiritual fruit in his hand.

He glanced at the ground to one side, which was full of leftover nuts.

"This is impossible!"

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

"How could you escape my sword without any damage!"

Qi Zhao's expression seemed a little crazy, and his thoughts were stuck in a corner. His original pride and confidence disappeared in an instant, and he became panicked, hesitant, and at a loss.

"You're not even close yet!"

Lu Feng struck coldly.

Angrily raising his sword, Qi Zhao glanced at Lu Feng subconsciously. When their eyes met, his first reaction was hesitant, and the hand holding the sword inadvertently trembled slightly.

Obviously, the sword's heart has been frustrated. Hesitating to draw the sword in the face of the enemy is a taboo for swordsmen.

Seemingly angry, as if remorseful...

After Qi Zhao struggled with his thoughts, he still raised his sword and charged towards Lu Feng.

Using all his strength, he used his last move.

Phantom - Sword Ring Star.

Two phantoms, one virtual and one real, circle each other, and the sword energy overlaps and comes out in a spiral shape.

This is the strongest offensive Qi Zhao can unleash given his current state and strength.

Although it is not as powerful as the 'Seven Illusions', it still has the power of the second-breath level of the Heavenly Soul Realm.

Qi Zhao bet again that if Lu Feng was also seriously injured and was just pretending to be relaxed at this moment, then this blow would be enough to kill him.

Zila~

The fruit fell and a sword pierced the heart.

Qi Zhao suddenly beamed with joy, but the next moment his whole body trembled on the spot.

In front of his eyes, Lu Feng's figure disappeared again.

"How can this be!"

"After this fight, how can you still have such dodge speed?"

Lu Feng's figure appeared behind Qi Zhao again. This time he did not strike again. With Qi Zhao's current state, there was no need to strike again.

Just standing like this was already the biggest blow to Qi Zhao.

A strong sense of disparity and frustration surged into Qi Zhao's heart, feeling the indifferent and contemptuous eyes and sarcastic voices from all directions...

Qi Zhao couldn't bear it anymore and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then his eyes were red, his expression was crazy, he was scratching his messy hair like a madman, and he ran away from the battlefield as if he was running away.

Upon seeing this, Yin Xiaolou and the two stood up in emotion, and were about to say a few words of comfort when they saw Qi Zhao looking at them, as if he was even more shocked, his eyes averted, and he ran down Qingyan Mountain alone.

Feeling the shameful and unacceptable look in Qi Zhao's eyes, Yin Xiaolou spat disdainfully: "I didn't expect that his mind is so fragile and he can't bear even a mere blow. Fortunately, our 'Xiao Xi' didn't pay attention to him."

Tang Jing pursed her lips and said sympathetically: "It's not that he has a bad character, it's that the benevolent Shura's methods are too powerful. If it were me, I would be defeated and teased easily by others when I was in the strongest state of strength and the strongest swordsmanship.

I'm afraid I won't be able to survive being beaten by someone of the same age, and what Qi Zhao just experienced may be far more than that."

"Supposedly, it's just an ordinary list selection. Is Qi Zhao too devoted and serious?"

"Or do they have a grudge?"

Yin Xiaolou glanced at Lu Feng on the stage, "Qi Zhao originally wanted to show off in front of us to help him say something nice in front of Xiao Xi, but after experiencing the provocation of Renxin Shura, he changed

It became a battle of faces, and that’s why we ended up like this.”

"I don't know if Qi Zhao has any grudge against Renxin Shura."

"But judging from the experience of the battle just now, Renxin Shura has some hatred for Qi Zhao."

Tang Jing chuckled lightly, "If Qi Zhao's performance today reaches Xiao Xi's ears, she will probably be happy for a long time. Xiao Xi has secretly told me more than once that she hates Qi Zhao, a clinging guy. At first, you have to

I'm still worried about saying good things to him."

Yin Xiaolou smiled awkwardly and said solemnly: "Qi Zhao is not worthy of Xiao Xi! He doesn't really like Xiao Xi, he just covets Xiao Xi's family background."

While the two were talking, Huang Helou had already approached.

"On the order of the sect master, I came to inquire," Huang Helou explained his purpose of coming and relayed: "Do you two want to continue to pick the list? If you don't dare, please leave the mountain quickly. This sect does not welcome waste...waste."

The words were Lu Feng's exact words, but Huang Helou couldn't express them with such force, and instead felt a little uneasy.

The expressions of Yin Xiaolou and Tang Jing instantly darkened. Originally, they were still discussing whether to continue testing Renxin Shura's strength, but at this moment, they could no longer back down.

These words are already a matter of face and honor.

Who among those who can make it to the Youth Ranking list is not a proud and arrogant person!

"I must teach him a lesson!"

Tang Jing talked softly to Yin Xiaolou and said, "Let me go test him first."

A trace of worry flashed in Yin Xiaolou's eyes, fearing that Tang Jing's experience would be like Qi Zhao's, but then he thought that Tang Jing's fighting style was indeed more suitable for testing than his own.

Although the relationship between the two originated from the good relationship between the Tianye Sword Sect and the Haishan Sword Sect, after getting along with each other for these years, they have already separated themselves from each other's forces and have become good sisters who talk about each other's hearts.

In the central mysterious realm, the sisterly love between the two of them is a good story.

Even if the Haishan Sword Sect returns the sword made by the Tianye Sword Sect in the future, Yin Xiaolou believes that their feelings will not change at all.

When Huang Helou saw Tang Jing standing up, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he repeated Lu Feng's words again.

"The sect master has ordered that if you two are still willing to compete for the ranking, you must first hand over the Origin Stone. If you want to simply fight with swordsmanship, you will need double the Origin Stone."

Tang Jing was mentally prepared for this, and casually gave away six Origin Stones with some dissatisfaction.

"Blessing with formations is not a big deal. Since I am on the list, I naturally want to see the true ability of your sect leader."

Huang Helou smiled even more in his heart. Seeing that everything developed as expected by the sect master, he couldn't help but secretly admire the latter's control over people's hearts.

Huang Helou felt that those sarcastic words just now were a bit excessive, but at this moment, compared to the few Origin Stones he had obtained...

No matter how cruel you are, it will be worth it!

Lu Feng withdrew the dragon formation, which had lost much of its power, and recovered some of the materials that could still be recycled.

Now that the words have been released, this battle will be won or lost based on swordsmanship.

Tang Jing walked slowly towards the fighting stage, wearing a beautiful light blue waist-length skirt that danced in the wind. Her steps were light and her figure was graceful. Coupled with her beautiful and intellectual face, her every move and every move showed a bit of a master's degree.

The elegant and virtuous feeling of a lady.

Leaving aside the long sword in her hand, those who didn't know better would have thought that she was not on stage to compete, but to perform piano playing or sword dancing.

Tang Jing came to the fighting stage and faced Lu Feng. Looking at the mask on the latter's face, she frowned slightly and whispered softly: "Even if it is a competition, please show due respect and take off the mask."

, face each other with your true colors.”

Lu Feng smiled sternly: "The girl and I are not competing to see who is more beautiful, so why should we care about that? If we are competing for looks, then naturally I am not as good-looking as the girl, and there is no need to compare."

Tang Jing pouted her lips and said dissatisfied: "You are disrespecting me."

Lu Feng still spoke calmly and indifferently, "When it comes to the word respect, the girl seems to have even less respect for me. She knows that we are competing, but she still wears a casual skirt. How can she show off such a draggy dress? Could it be that she wants to

Can I show my pity to the beauty?"


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