Volume II Fengqi Anxi Mansion Chapter 203 Mysterious Powerhouse
Under [So Close to the End of the World], Lu Jiuzhang and Chen Xuanfeng teleported nearly a kilometer away.
This place has reached the outskirts of [Luo Dao Sect].
There are no masters here, most of them are disciples who are not good at martial arts.
It was easy for the two of them to avoid the detection of these disciples.
After a stick of incense, Lu Jiuzhang and Chen Xuanfeng were already out of the range of [Luo Dao Sect].
Following the footsteps of the day, the two rushed to the ruins.
Walking forward again, we encountered the stone tablet prohibiting further movement.
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is extremely thin here.
Lu Jiuzhang walked in the front, and Chen Xuanfeng followed behind Lu Jiuzhang.
"Master Lu, Chen Zhan Demon Envoy, you are here after all."
Suddenly, a voice sounded.
Sect Leader Luo walked out from behind a big tree.
His face was sinister, and his eyes were full of confusion, "Why do you want to seek death when you are so good?"
"Oh? What do you mean?"
Lu Jiuzhang looked at Sect Master Luo and said slowly, "How dare a mere sect take action against the Demon Slayer Division?"
"I really don't dare!"
Sect Leader Luo smiled and said, "But if you insist on going on, I will have to take action against you."
Sect Master Luo took off a magical weapon from his back. It was a sword about four to five feet long, completely black and emitting a faint light.
"This sword is a weapon used by fifth-level martial arts warriors, and it is also the royal magic weapon of the leader of the [Luo Dao Sect]." Sect Leader Luo said slowly, "With the blessing of this magic weapon, it is enough to stop you two."
A fifth-level martial arts weapon is indeed powerful.
Ordinary weapons cannot be forwarded.
"oh!"
Lu Jiuzhang took out the Frost Sky Blade and said, "Then let's give it a try."
From the time he got this knife until now, Lu Jiuzhang has never encountered an opponent.
Under [So Close to the End of the World], Lu Jiuzhang teleported to the back of Sect Master Luo and slashed down with the Frost Sky Blade.
"What a speed!"
Sect Master Luo was astonished.
"cut!"
With one slash, the surrounding air surged, and with the blessing of spiritual power, the sword's power was even stronger than before.
With such power, he didn't dare to show mercy.
It was still underestimated before.
Sect Leader Luo thought that the eighth level of martial arts was the eighth level and should not pose a threat to him.
Who would have thought that Lu Jiuzhang could be so powerful?
"Dragon Control!"
Sect Leader Luo panicked and responded hurriedly.
It's just that Lu Jiuzhang's sword skills are indeed bizarre.
The sword turned and struck directly at the face.
This is the result of Lu Jiuzhang's comprehension of dozens or hundreds of techniques.
The power of the sword continued unabated, and Sect Leader Luo was instantly knocked back several steps.
On the other side, Chen Xuanfeng was also shocked.
It is true that Lu Jiuzhang's progress is too fast.
How long has it been?
When he first met Lu Jiuzhang, he had not even started martial arts.
His current strength is comparable to the seventh level of martial arts.
In Chen Xuanfeng's mind, he was inclined to become Lu Jiuzhang's adviser again.
The opponent's growth rate is too fast!
On the battlefield, Lu Jiuzhang became more and more courageous as he fought, and Sect Master Luo was already a little unable to withstand it.
"enough!"
Sect Master Luo shouted angrily, "This is the [Luo Dao Sect]. Do you think that the Demon Slayer Division can really hold up the sky with one hand?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was greeted by the sharp sword energy.
Lu Jiuzhang said in a deep voice, "Then do you think I am only this strong?"
The next second, a white light enveloped Lu Jiuzhang's whole body.
With the addition of Confucianism and Taoism, Lu Jiuzhang is stronger than before.
With one slash of the sword, the long sword that Sect Master Naluo was proud of was cut into two pieces.
Wherever the blade points, there is no way to avoid it.
Just when Sect Leader Luo was about to be seriously injured, Lu Jiuzhang felt as if his knife was stuck in the mire, unable to make any progress.
He raised his head and saw a young man in hunting clothes standing behind Sect Master Luo.
The young man didn't look very old, holding the Frost Sky Blade in one hand.
No, it can't be counted as holding, it should be a spiritual power covering his hand, holding up the Frost Sky Blade.
Lu Jiuzhang was horrified, but the Frost Sky Blade was out of control, and even if he wanted to put it away, he couldn't do anything.
The opponent's strength is really too strong.
From the time it appeared until now, there has been absolutely no sound.
"First Ancestor, don't kill him!"
Sect Leader Luo panicked and hurriedly gave instructions.
When the young man heard this, he gave Lu Jiuzhang a gentle push and was instantly knocked back dozens of feet before landing smoothly.
The next second, Lu Jiuzhang took out the white feather spear from the storage ring.
This type of magical weapon, after being used, can deliver a blow equivalent to that of a first-level warrior.
There is also the Monkey Heart Mirror, which can withstand a blow from a first-level warrior.
These two magic weapons are what Lu Jiuzhang relies on.
The young man looked closely at the two objects in Lu Jiuzhang's hands, his heart tightened slightly, and a sense of threat enveloped his whole body.
"not simple!"
The young man glanced at Lu Jiuzhang and said, "These two magic weapons actually threaten me!"
"Oh? Then what level of cultivation are you?"
Lu Jiuzhang asked, "Sect Master Luo calls you the first ancestor. Could it be that you are the first ancestor of [Luo Dao Sect]?"
Back then, he was at the fourth level of martial arts and founded the [Luo Dao Sect]. More than one hundred and seventy years have passed. What is his cultivation now?
Moreover, can a fourth-level martial artist really live for such a long time?
Why does the other party look so young?
There are too many mysteries in Lu Jiuzhang's mind.
"I have been hiding here for more than a hundred years, but I didn't expect that I would show up today. Come with me."
The young man in hunting clothes waved his hand, then changed his body shape and disappeared from the place.
When everyone woke up, they found themselves in an underground space.
This is an underground cave that was dug out.
There are not many decorations, just an oil lamp placed in the middle of the cave.
I don’t know what material the oil lamp was made of. It kept burning, but the oil in the lamp did not decrease at all.
"This is my retreat!"
The young man said slowly, "My name is Luo Fusheng, and I am a disciple of the Shenwu Sect. When I was forty-eight years old, I founded the [Luo Dao Sect], and then lived in seclusion here. After all, it has been nearly 140 years."
Shenwu Zong Lu Jiuzhang has some impression that it was one of the three major sects of the Zhou Dynasty.
Different from small sects such as [Luo Dao Sect], the status of Shenwu Sect is transcendent.
The young man in front of him, who claimed to be Luo Fusheng, was at the fourth level of martial arts, but he was actually just a disciple.
Put it in these small places, not to mention the fourth level of martial arts, even the seventh level of martial arts can become the master of a sect.
The difference is self-evident.
"Why are you so young at over two hundred years old?"
Lu Jiuzhang was surprised.
"The stronger the martial arts master, the more powerful he is and the more methods he has. Like the stars in the sky, he can do anything. It's just the simplest change." Luo Fusheng said.
His body shape changed and he became an old man with gray hair and a beard.
A breath of dusk and death came to my face.
"Second-grade martial arts, with a life span of two hundred years, it is not easy for me to live until now." Luo Fusheng said.
"At the age of thirty, Master once said that the era of great chaos is about to begin. Let us improve our cultivation as soon as possible to cope with the great calamity."
"I never imagined that I still haven't glimpsed the threshold of the first level of martial arts!"
