low-key is king

Chapter 1562 Is it true that the dean is talking fart?
"almost!"

What no one noticed was that the youth in black in the sky had the samsara light flashing in his eyes at this moment, and then an invisible aura struck from the center of his brow.

"Ok?"

Just when those strong men in the upper five realms didn't feel anything for a while, Meng Xiyan, the chief dean of the College of Letters and Teachers, reacted a little strongly at this moment.

"Headmaster, what's the matter?"

Ouyang Shu, the dean of the medical school next to him, noticed the change in Meng Xiyan's face, and couldn't help but ask, which attracted the attention of many faculty teachers nearby.

"That little guy is the sword master of life, right?"

Meng Xiyan glanced at Lu Xun over there, and then asked a question, which made all the teachers nod slightly, after all, they had all seen Lu Xun's natal thing, Po Jun.

"Well, it's a spear-shaped natal thing!"

Ouyang Shu answered truthfully, but the expression on Meng Xiyan's face became even weirder.

Because in his induction, the natal thing that Lu Xun casts at this moment is not the long spear.

"Have you ever heard of natal Horcruxes?"

Meng Xiyan directly asked a question, which made all the teachers of the academy startled for a moment, and then the expressions on their faces became extremely exciting, as if they couldn't believe their ears.

"President... Chief Dean, you mean that Lu Xun not only has two natal artifacts, but one of them is also a natal Horcrux?"

Huang Su, the dean of the Poison Master Academy, trembled a little.

These teachers each have their own backgrounds, and they have never eaten pork before. They have always seen pigs run away. At this moment, Meng Xiyan reminded them, so they naturally reacted immediately.

The natal Horcrux is even rarer than the natal flying sword.

Even in their impression, there are only a handful of big shots with natal horcruxes, even in the inner fairy gate on the mountain.

Lu Xun has never revealed the existence of his second natal object, and the few soul-eating needles he has used are also extremely obscure, and it is impossible for outsiders to see the clues.

Only Meng Xiyan, the chief dean of the Liberal Arts College who had reached the twelfth level, felt it at this moment, which naturally shocked all the teachers.

"What kind of family is this Xuanyang Lu family?"

Kong Qifang, the dean of the Master Academy, sighed with emotion, and at the same time turned his gaze to Ling Hongzhen, the only natal sword master among the eighteen masters, and looked vaguely at the place where the geniuses of the literary masters were.

They all knew clearly that Ling Hongzhen's proud disciple, Lu Xue, possessed two natal flying swords, Xue Jian and Bing Yu, and his future was limitless.

Originally, Lu Xun was not a natal sword master, but when the opponent broke through to the sixth realm, he had the natal flying sword to break the army, and now he even made such things as natal Horcruxes.

You must know that these two are only from a small country of Xuanyang. Now it seems that the Lu family of Xuanyang is not as simple as it seems on the surface, and there must be a big secret that they don't know.

Reminiscent of what the saintess of Luoyou Mountain had done to the Xuanyang Lu family, and the ancestor Youpan who is known as the world's best fortune teller, the more they felt that the Xuanyang Lu family was extremely mysterious.

"I'm afraid Xue'er doesn't even know about this?"

Ling Hongzhen also looked at her precious disciple. When she saw Lu Xue's bewildered face, she naturally had the answer in her heart, and at the same time secretly sighed that Lu Xun was really hiding it.

"Natural Horcruxes are rare in the world, and combined with the spirit-suppressing music for souls, you may receive some unexpected effects!"

After a brief shock, Meng Xiyan's quiet words came out, causing everyone to turn their attention back to the battle in front of them. There was naturally a touch of anticipation in their eyes.

It's a pity that the Great Xuan Emperor Xuan Tiangao didn't know what kind of attack he was about to suffer. Except for the strong ones in the twelfth realm, no one could sense the existence of the soul-eating needle.

The superposition of Lu Xun's eight consecutive piano sounds was impacting on the so-called Xuanzu's light body, and under such an impact, the Soul Eater Needle suddenly intervened, and the effect was not very good.

An invisible needle-shaped attack lightly pierced Xuan Tiangao's Zuguang bodyguard, and finally made the Emperor Daxuan's face show a look of panic for the first time.

"What the hell?"

Although the Soul-eating Needle pierced only a small part of Xuanzu's Light Bodyguard, Xuantiangao's senses were quite keen, and he immediately noticed something was wrong.

hum...

However, just when Xuan Tiangao was trying to find a way to make up for it, he suddenly felt a buzzing in his head, as if all the sounds of the Zhenling Song were being poured into his mind from that flaw.

After a while, Xuan Tiangao felt as if a sharp needle had been pricked in his mind, and then he didn't know anything, which made him a little less afraid.

However, many bystanders outside were stunned.

Because that Emperor Daxuan, who was invincible just now and possessed the perfect combat power of the ten realms, unexpectedly became sluggish at this moment.

In the battle of masters, even if it is just a moment of time, it is precious, let alone a battle at the level of ten realms.

Everyone was puzzled, why did Xuan Tiangao, who defended well just now, lose the chain at this time?

Could it be that black-clothed boy who used some ulterior means?
"The natal Horcrux really deserves its reputation!"

Perhaps only the many upper-five-level teachers of Daxuan Wenshi Academy, who were reminded by Meng Xiyan, could guess what was going on. There was a touch of extreme emotion on their faces.

It is obvious that the soul-eating needle combined with the power of the Lingling song had an immeasurable impact on Xuan Tiangao, which may even determine the direction and outcome of this battle.

Because that black-clothed boy absolutely cannot let go of such an opportunity, and may even have been waiting for this opportunity, this one-hit-kill opportunity.

Swish!
The black saber immortal soldier Wang Hai in Lu Xun's hand disappeared, and then everyone saw a black spear appearing out of thin air on his hands, and the tip of the spear was exuding a special aura.

"It's the weapon of fate!"

Some cultivators with extremely quick thoughts and keen senses exclaimed directly. Except for the Daxuan Wenshi Academy, almost no outsiders know that Lu Xun is a natal sword master.

This is the first time that the natal weapon, Breaking the Army, is shown in front of people. Compared with the concealment of Soul Devourer, the impact on all bystanders is absolutely unparalleled.

It's just that when they saw the black rays of light around Xuan Tiangao's body, many people felt that Lu Xun's cultivation base, which had just entered the tenth realm, might not be able to break through the lights of Xuan Tiangao.

But only Lu Xun knew that he had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. Since he decided to use Po Jun, there would be no mistakes in today's result.

"Break the armor!"

A loud shout came from Lu Xun's mouth, and then everyone heard a ding, and then the black light around Xuan Tiangao's body brightened, and then dimmed in the next moment.

"Your Majesty, wake up!"

Seeing that Xuan Tiangao was going to be sluggish any longer, he would be directly stabbed in the heart by Po Jun to die, Qin Yunling subconsciously yelled, but immediately felt a sharp gaze cast over him.

"Pfft!"

Immediately afterwards, Qin Yunling felt his body shake violently, and an unmatched force hit him instantly, making him unable to hold back immediately, and spit out a mouthful of bright red blood.

"Do you really think that what the dean is talking about is farting?"

Meng Xiyan, the chief dean of the Liberal Arts College, said coldly. Everyone knew that it was the twelfth-level powerhouse who made the move. It was indeed terrifying.

At any rate, Qin Yunling was also a strong man at the eleventh level, and at such a long distance, he was seriously injured by Meng Xiyan without a sound.

It is conceivable how big the gap is between the great realms of the upper five realms?

"If anyone dares to make a sound to influence the situation of the battle again, this dean can't guarantee that you will survive like him!"

Meng Xiyan's next words made all members of the Xuan family afraid to speak out, and Qin Yunling was even more silent, secretly glad that he was able to save his life.

Although he didn't make a move just now, if Xuan Tiangao really woke up amidst his loud shouts, it would definitely lead to a change in the battle situation.

What Lu Xun has planned for so long may fall short.

Strictly speaking, this really violated the rules Meng Xiyan just said, but fortunately, Xuan Tiangao didn't seem to be sober because of this, so Meng Xiyan was merciful.

It can also be seen from this that the dual coordination of the eight notes of the soul suppressing song and the soul-eating needle of the natal horcrux, how powerful it is, and the impact on Xuan Tiangao is not just for a breath or two.

If it weren't for the protection of Xuanzu's light, Lu Xun's army-breaking spear might have pierced Xuan Tiangao's heart and won the battle.

But no matter how powerful Xuanzu's light is, it only made Xuantian Gao hold on for two more breaths of time.

When the mysterious light became dim, the tip of Po Jun's spear still pierced directly into Xuan Tiangao's heart.

It wasn't until this time that Xuan Tiangao's absent-minded eyes finally returned to normal.

He lowered his head in disbelief, looking at the gun barrel stuck in his chest, as if he couldn't believe it.

"For...why?!"

Even if his chest was pierced, Xuan Tiangao still couldn't figure it out.

He didn't understand what happened just now. During the period of stagnation, he didn't have any thoughts.

Therefore, Xuan Tiangao's memory still stays at the moment when the barrier of Xuanzu's light was pierced by a special breath.

But what he can be sure of is that his heart has been pierced by the black spear.

The emperor of his majestic Daxuan Dynasty was defeated by a young man in such a short period of time, and he was even about to die.

This was an ending that Xuan Tiangao had never thought of beforehand. He made up his mind to kill Lu Xun under his command, so that his majesty could continue.

But now, all grand plans and hegemony, all goals in life will disappear in smoke with this fatal shot.

In Xuan Tiangao's eyes, the black-clothed boy in front of him seemed to have become much blurred.

(End of this chapter)