Chapter 1775: The Skill of Combining Strikes (13 More)
Not far from the cave where Du Qingchen and Nangong Wan'er were practicing, a group of people were gathering together.
This group of people are almost all masters of the psychic realm, there are seven or eight people in total, and among them there is one who is in the tribulation stage.
"Ancestor, are you really here?"
Someone asked the master of the Tribulation Stage.
These people come from the same sect, the Divine Fist Sect. This ancestor is an ancestor of the Divine Fist Sect, a master of the Tribulation Stage, and it was he who brought these people here.
The ancestor’s surname is Wu, and his name is Wu Zhaoming. He is a long-established master, and can be regarded as the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Divine Fist Sect. Although the Divine Fist Sect is not considered to be the top strength in the secret realm, it is still considered a first-rate force, and ordinary people do not dare to provoke it easily.
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The seven psychic realm masters in front of me are all elites of the Divine Fist Sect, almost all of them are elders. The peak psychic realm master who asked the question is also named Wu, and his name is Wu Hua. He is the nephew of Wu Zhaoming and the master of the Divine Fist Sect.
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Naturally, everyone came out this time because of the news.
Wu Zhaoming didn't care about Kunlun's reward. He wanted to get the secrets of Du Qingchen, because he was in the period of transcending tribulation. If he took one more step forward, he could become an immortal and become a fairy. He wanted to be the first person to eat crabs.
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For many years, no one has ever succeeded in ascending. He is already very old, and every year he can survive is one year. As long as there is a glimmer of hope of ascending in his lifetime, he will try, regardless of the credibility of the news.
No matter how much, it is worth him to come out and give it a try. It is estimated that many people in the secret realm have the same idea as him.
Wu Zhaoming looked at the trace of the psychic realm that had not yet dissipated in the sky, and said: "Someone has broken through here. They have just broken through to the psychic realm. Logically speaking, no one in this barren mountain would choose this kind of place to break through.
So I thought that was weird."
"Ancestor, however, we have already investigated and found no clues nearby." Wu Hua said.
"Don't worry, there are still a lot of people searching nearby. After they go away, I will have a way to find these two guys. I'm sure they must be hiding around here. I just don't know where they are hiding. I guess there is something.
Formation, otherwise, you wouldn’t be able to find it.”
Just after I finished speaking, a group of people came from a distance, led by a man with long purple hair who looked extremely handsome. However, this man looked only about forty years old, but he had a very high reputation in the secret realm, and he was also a man.
A master of overcoming tribulation.
The purple-haired man's surname is Feng, Feng Wudi, and he is the ancestor of the Holy Sword Sect. Behind him is a group of more than ten people, each carrying a long sword behind his back, and they are all powerful in the psychic realm.
When Feng Wudi saw Wu Zhaoming, he laughed, raised his hands, and said, "It turns out to be Brother Wu. What can you gain?"
Wu Zhaoming held up his hands as a courtesy and said, "I didn't expect that even you couldn't sit still. I heard that the news was false."
"Brother Wu can't sit still. After bringing so many people out, everyone is trying their luck. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, we can't ignore it." Feng Wudi said with a smile.
"Then we can only try our luck, but I don't think our luck is very good."
"Why don't we go together? If we really gain something, we can share it." Feng Wudi suggested.
Wu Zhaoming said: "No, I'm going to take a rest here. It's been more than ten days, and I still haven't found Du Qingchen and Nangong Wan'er. I guess they have entered Hancheng. If they do, we will
There is nothing we can do against him for the time being."
"No way, there are always people stationed in Hancheng, and no one saw them go in. Besides, Hancheng is not accessible to anyone who wants to. Anyway, you and I can't get in." Feng Wudi said: "
In this case, let's say goodbye. By the way, I have a suggestion. Our two factions have always been good friends. No matter who gets the skill and whether it can be shared, I am willing to join forces with you to share the blessings and share the hardships.
, you also know that if this technique is really available, many people will be jealous, and it must not be so easy to keep."
Wu Zhaoming agreed immediately: "Okay, then it's settled, then let's try our luck."
The two said goodbye, and Feng Wudi led his disciples to continue searching in the distance. There were at least twenty teams like this, and they were all trying their luck.
When Feng Wudi left, Wu Hua whispered: "Ancestor, do you really want to share it with them?"
Wu Zhaoming sneered and said: "Who would really ally with you? Don't be so naive. No one will share it. When we find that thing, we will immediately turn back to the sect, activate the mountain protection formation, and temporarily seal the mountain. A few years later,
When I succeed in cultivation and come out again, who dares to say that we are half-hearted!"
A group of people nodded repeatedly.
Just like this, in one day, several teams passed by nearby. If they met, Wu Zhaoming would say hello and say a few perfunctory words. If he didn't meet them, he would ignore them.
On this day, there was finally no one around. Wu Zhaoming asked everyone to move aside, and then he swung his hand toward the entrance of the cliff next to him.
boom!
Rocks were flying, and the formation at the entrance of the cave was broken.
Du Qingchen and Nangong Wan'er also opened their eyes together.
They both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
After practicing it, I finally mastered the art of combined attack.
Looking at each other and smiling, Du Qingchen looked at the group of people outside the cave and said with a smile: "Just practice with them!"
"OK!"
Nangong Wan'er smiled sweetly.
The two held hands and flew out of the cave. They stood in the air and looked at the group of people in front of them, half-smiling but not smiling.
Wu Zhaoming and a group of masters from the Shenquan Sect were so surprised that they almost screamed.
Who would have thought that among the dozens of teams, they had the best luck, and they were the only ones to find Du Qingchen.
As long as you kill him, you can get the skill, which is really a bit impatient.
"It's really hard to find anywhere after wearing iron shoes. It took no effort at all. I actually found you. Okay, Du Qingchen, our Divine Fist Sect has no grudges against you. We don't want to do things too badly.
I think you are a genius of a generation. You have achieved such achievements at such a young age. I can’t bear to kill you. How about this? You hand over your skills and tell me the secret of ascension. I will let you go. How about this?
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Wu Zhaoming said straight to the point, he was a bit condescending and arrogant.
When Du Qingchen heard this, he laughed and said: "You, a master in the Tribulation Realm, actually believe the rumors. Do you also think that I have a secret?"
"Of course, I have my own judgment, and I can only believe that this is the fact. If you don't hand it over, then I will have to kill you. When the time comes, I can also kill your sister-in-law. Your secret is
If you can’t keep it, those who know the current affairs are the heroes, how about that?”
Wu Zhaoming smiled.
Du Qingchen also laughed and said: "What if I don't hand it over, do you really want to kill me? You just said that the Shenquan Sect has no grudges against me, why do you need to come and die? Do you really think that you will be able to survive the tribulation?"
You're invincible. It's not easy for you today, so why would you fall out with me? So, you'd better leave quickly and don't stop me. Anyone who stops me will die."
At the last sentence, there was no smile on Du Qingchen's face, and he looked murderous and cold.