Chapter 42 An out-of-control situation?
  late at night.

Blurred night enveloped the earth.

Cool breezes kept blowing from the northwest.

Dongfang Wuji's black hair kept flying in the wind.

Leaning on a thick tree, with arms folded together, watching a battle more than ten meters away.

There were already corpses lying on the ground. It was unknown how many outer disciples had died. There were broken limbs and broken arms everywhere, and the blood gathered together like a pool of blood.

A man with a long and narrow face, like a donkey's face, is now surrounded and killed by two men with stitch marks on his face.

Even though one leg was broken, as if it had been bitten off by some kind of wild beast, and he was holding a spear in his hand, this man was still extremely fast.

Beads of sweat continued to flow from Lu Changshou's forehead. His face was pale and bloodless. There were claw marks and sword marks on many places on his body, and his shirt looked like strips of cloth.

A girl in a white dress was holding a piece of white bone in her white palm. She slowly opened her mouth, revealing teeth that were as sharp as steel needles. Her delicate appearance disappeared, like a ghost.

He bit down on the white bones, and the hard bones shattered.

Click, click, click! ! ! ! ! ! !

Just like eating crispy chicken bones, the bones are quickly eaten away.

Lu Changshou looked at this scene with a look of despair on his face, and he couldn't help but said in despair: "I really didn't expect it."

"Leng Wuyan has also become your minion."

"When did she suffer your murderous attacks?"

"With her abilities, she shouldn't have died so quietly."

Leng Wuyan, who was chewing on the bones, sneered and said, "You are wrong."

"It's not that Leng Wuyan is so powerful that he caught my eye."

"It's because of my strength that Leng Wuyan stands out."

"Among the many outer disciples of this generation, the one I fear the most is Qin Lu Changshou."

"You are born with a divine body, and your speed is unparalleled."

"Among the talents of this generation of disciples, you are the strongest."

"You are also smarter. You have always been able to avoid triggering and pretending that you just have a special physique. If you are given another three months, when the final test comes, you may be able to break through to the early stage of the eighth level."

"The unparalleled speed given by the divine body, the eighth level realm that is superior to everyone, is enough to sweep everyone away, win the number one, and become the number one outer disciple of this generation."

"You don't know how much pressure you put on me."

"My normal cultivation speed is not as good as yours, so I can only find another way. In order to abolish the speed that you are best at, I have to choose Leng Wuyan, who is very suitable for you among the many outer disciples."

"I spent most of my efforts and energy to get Leng Wuyan to get closer to you step by step, and to make friends with you."

"Do you know how difficult it is?"

"I studied women and played women every day for this, and it almost drove me crazy."

"But it's all worth it. I lost one of your legs, and without that unrivaled speed, you are no longer a threat."

Leng Wuyan's sweet voice, after a slight pause, sounded again: "Speaking of which, you are also pitiful."

"Such a powerful talent has come to the wrong place."

"If you follow the right path and practice step by step, no one can defeat you. Be the number one in your period. If you practice hard for decades, you will become a world-famous celebrity."

"But you chose to come to the Demon Sect. You won't be able to practice honestly here. Although the divine body is powerful, the mind is not strong enough. Without a ruthless heart, you will not be able to reach the end."

The calm eyes of Dongfang Wuji in the distance suddenly condensed at this moment, with an expression of disbelief.

Something happened at Fang Yutong's place.

The complete loss of all contact says it all.

The plan went awry. No, it should be said that it was out of control.

Dou Changsheng actually knew the flaws of [Heavenly Corpse Soul Refining Technique], which was very incredible.

[Heavenly Corpse Soul Refining Technique] After awakening, the flaws are not static, but randomly generated. They have never been told to outsiders, not even the biological father. Although the other party has speculations, they will never be leaked, but now Dou Changsheng understood.

Dongfang Wuji waved his hand, and Leng Wuyan took the initiative to step forward. He wanted to fight quickly and completely eliminate Lu Changshou. He no longer wanted to test Lu Changshou's true identity.

Although Dongfang Wuji suspected that the other party might be an undercover agent from the Six Doors, he couldn't care less about it now.

Speaking of which, he was also envious of the other party. If he were a god, then the [Heavenly Corpse Soul Refining Technique] would definitely not have any flaws.

This flaw is not very serious.

It doesn’t have to be flame, it must be golden.

It is difficult to meet such conditions.

Especially for low-level warriors, their fighting methods are simple and not so fancy.

After reaching the middle level, as the strength increases, this defect will be gradually made up for.

This is already a talent that is enough to crush other people, and only the divine body can compare.

He was afraid of Dou Changsheng in his heart.

This person was unknown more than half a year ago, but in just a month or so, he has become a serious problem.

Even though he looked up to Dou Changsheng again and again, he finally realized that he still underestimated Dou Changsheng.

Powerful hunters often appear disguised as prey.

Dou Changsheng used this sentence vividly.

He plays me.

This was the first impression that came to Dongfang Wuji's mind.

He pretended not to know anything, and then used the trick to kill the bloody corpse, Fang Yutong, and Ada.

This can be said to be a heavy loss for Dongfang Wuji. If he knew that his true identity was exposed, Dongfang Wuji would definitely restrain Fang Yutong and the others and would not let them go too far away from him. In this way, even if they were restrained and their strength was reduced, but It's not like he has no backhand power.

Compared with Leng Wuyan's strength, it is the result of his own efforts to cultivate. Ah Da is extremely talented, which is rare. He has the potential to grow to the third level, but Leng Wuyan is not good enough. He is very strong now, but after the eighth level It can only be called excellent, and the seventh grade is ordinary.

Dongfang Wuji had no intention and continued to train Leng Wuyan.

This blow was quick and accurate, and it destroyed one-third of his combat power.

Looking at the chopped-down Lu Changshou, Dongfang Wuji looked much relieved. This second-numbered divine body would become his strongest arm.

You can no longer use the [Heavenly Corpse Soul Refining Technique]. You have to work harder and use the Corpse Refining Technique.

There are Lu Changsheng and Leng Wuyan. These two are not controlled by [Heavenly Corpse Soul Refining Technique]. Dou Changsheng's conspiracy is destined to fail.

Being strong yourself is fundamental.

I am not the kind of loser who completely relies on the [Heavenly Corpse Soul Refining Technique].

Kill Xiong Wanli.

Finally killed Dou Changsheng.

[Blood Fierce Sword Technique] can no longer kill people and grow.

Dou Changsheng is at the late ninth level at most, and everything is still under control.

I.

Win!

(End of this chapter)

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