Chapter 435

Asking someone next to him to borrow a handkerchief, Lu Cheng wiped the blood on his body.

Until now, the rest of the sect disciples still haven't reacted.

The great disciple of the Wuwei Sword Sect, the number one master of Hu Guo's younger generation, just died like this?

It was too sudden.

Being pressed between the eyebrows by the young man in front of him who seemed to be about the same age as him, he was instantly killed.

Wiping off the little blood left on his face, Lu Cheng thanked him and returned the handkerchief to the other party.

"The method he said just now, none of you should try it lightly. The Wuwei Sword Sect is not a good thing, and it should be exterminated. You can go to the Wuwei Sword Sect's station tomorrow night to search for the relics of the same sect you lost. Oh, yes Yes, my name is Lu Cheng. Before I leave, I have a small request. What happened tonight must be kept secret for me. At least before tomorrow's test, I can't let others know, otherwise, I will kill you! Drop all of yours." All the while, Lu Cheng kept a smile on his face.

After finishing speaking, he jumped into the air and returned to the painting boat when he came back.

It wasn't until Lu Cheng had left their sight on the painting boat that one of them slowly came to his senses.

"Dead...really dead...the big disciple of the Wuwei Sword Sect was killed just like that..."

"Lu Cheng, he said his name is Lu Cheng, a very familiar name."

"Lu...Lu Cheng! Isn't that the son-in-law!"

When something happened in ancient times, I flicked my clothes and left without leaving my body and name. A word of fame has been passed down through the ages.

Now, Lu Cheng is just the opposite. He specially left his name in order to tell everyone that we are here to find trouble.

"Princess Qiaozhen, you have the most private soldiers. Let me think about it. At that time, Emperor Hugong's time had come. You and the disciples of the Wuwei Sword Sect took the lead in rebelling, taking the lead and gaining the greatest advantage. But this time Well, hum, you have to die first, your private soldier, thank you."

Back at the residence, it was another night.

There was no word of what was happening on the canal.

At dawn, this is the last day of the pie test. Every day in the past, today is the biggest highlight of the pie test, the battle between Qingluan Mountain and Wuwei Sword Sect.

This time was different from the past, Qingluan Mountain did not appear for some reason, only the Wuwei Sword Sect was left alone, with no opponents at all.

"Yu hasn't returned yet?" Daoist Qing'an stood in front of the mansion and asked his disciples.

"Eldest brother went out last night and didn't say where he went."

"Forget it, anyway, today is just a formality. Qingluan Mountain is not here, and there is no need for Yushang to make a move. Let's go."

There were 28 disciples of the Wuwei Sword Sect on this trip, and now including Daoist Qing'an who led the team, only 23 people went to the test site. During the trip to the imperial capital, six people disappeared.

The first five people have been confirmed dead.

As for Song Yushang who disappeared the latest, no matter what these Wuwei Sword Sect disciples would not have imagined, last night, their senior brother had been turned into pieces of meat on the canal.

At this time, they are welcoming the admiration of others with a proud posture.

Like a star in the 21st century, wherever he goes, there will be a group of people hugging and shouting their names.

"Look, those are the brothers of the Wuwei Sword Sect, each of whom has a cultivation level of the stage of transforming into a god." A female disciple from another sect's eyes lit up.

"Shenhua stage, what a powerful realm, it's at the same level as the elders in the sect. With my aptitude, I'm afraid there is no hope in this life." A disciple looked gloomy and was severely hit. He is also considered one of the elites in the sect. Lie, but looking at it now, I can't even compare to ordinary disciples of the Wuwei Sword Sect.

"Sooner or later, I will also cultivate to the state of transformation!" A young man clenched his fists.

The disciples of the Wuwei Sword Sect walked into the test site, and walked directly to the first row, where there was a special seat reserved for them, and it was like this every time.

Lu Cheng and Dugu Fugui were walking in the crowd, Xiaowan had something to do today, so she didn't entertain them.

He found that the people who came to watch the game today, both in terms of clothing and temperament, were much stronger than the first day.

"Today is the disciple of the Wuwei Sword Sect. It is very interesting to challenge the spirit beasts of the Transcending Tribulation level with the cultivation base of the transformation stage. Tickets are hard to find. Most of the tickets that can be bought have something to do with it." Dugu Fugui speaks out.

"So that's how it is." Lu Cheng nodded thoughtfully, "However, is it possible to challenge the Transcending Tribulation Level in the Transformation Stage?"

The difference between transforming the gods and crossing the catastrophe is not just one realm, but two, the soul and soul are united to achieve a fusion, and thus transcend the catastrophe.

Back then in Dongzhou, a wild ghost Taoist in the tribulation stage would make countless masters in the late stage of transformation fear, and the gap was irreparable in numbers.

Although the Wuwei Sword Sect is strong, it is undoubtedly a bit too arrogant to say that it is a challenge to cross the catastrophe with the transformation of the gods.

As Lu Cheng was walking, suddenly, he felt a gaze passing through the crowd, staring at him.

Looking back, I saw a young girl looking at him. The moment Lu Cheng looked over, the girl's eyes showed fear.

Lu Cheng grinned. He had the impression that this girl was the one on the boat last night. She made a silent gesture to the other party. After the other party nodded obediently, Lu Cheng looked away in satisfaction.

Alas, before I knew it, I also became a strange sorghum who could scare Loli to tears.

Walking to the stands, Lu Cheng sat in a relatively high position. Although he was a little far away from the scene, he couldn't feel the close-range bloody fighting, but he didn't need that feeling. What he wanted was to be able to clearly Just saw the whole place.

Wuwei Sword Party met, on the opposite stand across the competition field, which should be the location of Qingluan Mountain, but there was no one there.

"Fatty, who is Princess Qiaozhen?"

"Over there, the woman who is not far from the Wuwei Sword Sect is Princess Qiaozhen. I said, second brother, you don't mean to marry someone else's younger sister, and you've fallen in love with her again, right?"

"Get out, don't confuse me with your obscene thoughts."

"Second brother, how can you say that about him? He's still a virgin." Dugu Fugui showed an aggrieved expression, coupled with his shrill voice, he looked like a glass, making everyone around him scream. He looked at the two of them with strange eyes.

Lu Cheng kept his distance from Dugu Fugui calmly, so as not to be misunderstood by others.

In the Bibazaar, there are already people on stage. Although most of the people present today are here to watch the performance of Wuwei Sword Sect, the performance cannot be too single. Spirit beasts, in order to surpass themselves.

Even though they are all small sects, they also have quite a few powerful stunts, and they are dazzling and tight when used, which arouses applause.

"It's just fighting spirit beasts of the same level, and it's so hard to fight."

"Forget it, let us play quickly, sitting here, so boring."

In the first row of the auditorium, the disciples of the Wuwei Sword Sect all had dull expressions. Compared with these, they hoped to do something else.

(End of this chapter)

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