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Chapter 385 Battle at the Peak (3)

"What, Senior Brother Chu broke through again on the spot?" Lu Cong's surprised interrogation just now, and Chu Zhongtian's thankful affirmation immediately aroused heated discussions among the audience.

"It's unbelievable. Junior brother Chu's comprehension is amazing to be able to make breakthroughs in battle one after another!" A disciple who had reached the tenth level of Dzogchen in the body training stage exclaimed.

"Yes! Although I haven't practiced for a long time, I have seen many geniuses, but there has never been a genius as outstanding as Junior Brother Chu!" A master who has entered the half-step transformation stage sighed.

"You said, before the end of the sect competition, will Brother Chu make a breakthrough on the spot?" At this time, a sixth-level disciple of the body training stage suddenly asked a question that seemed impossible but possible.

"Impossible. Junior brother Chu was able to break through his cultivation on the spot. It may be because his accumulation in the early stage has reached the limit. Breakthrough is a matter of course."

"The breakthrough in swordsmanship and martial arts just now is because Senior Brother Lu put enough pressure on him. Now that the competition is over, he can't have any chance to break through." A master who has reached the half-step transformation stage shook his head and denied the just now. speculate.

On the ring!
"Junior Brother Chu, I, Lu Cong, have always been the most dazzling genius in the sect since I took the talent test as an adult. There are few people I admire in ordinary times, but now Junior Brother Chu is the one I admire the most, so!"

Having said that, Lu Cong took out a spirit sword exuding a trace of coercion from the storage bag, and said in a solemn tone.

"Junior Brother Chu, this spiritual sword is called the Yaori Sword. It was given to me by the elders of my family when I broke through the half-step transformation stage. Dual Swordsmanship."

"Originally, I thought that no one among the sect's outer sect disciples would be able to force me to use this spirit sword before I broke through the Qi Transformation Stage. Unexpectedly, Junior Brother Chu's amazing potential and comprehension forced me to use this spirit sword in advance .”

Seeing Lu Cong take out the real spirit sword, Chu Zhongtian's expression didn't change at all.

Because long before participating in the sect competition, he had already considered in advance that among the outer disciples, there would definitely be someone who would use a spiritual weapon.

After all, Qi Yilong, a member of the Qi Wang family, could unexpectedly harvest spiritual weapons when he was in the Qi refining stage.

"Senior Brother Lu, please!"

Now that Lu Cong has already used his hole cards, it is impossible for Chu Zhongtian to keep his hole cards unused, so after signaling to Lu Cong that he can make a move, he swayed his shoulders back and forth, and an aura that changed the color of the world and frozen the surrounding environment rose from him. rise.

Just how powerful the momentum rising from Chu Zhongtian's body is, only by experiencing it personally can one understand its power.

Caught in the frozen environment, Lu Cong felt as if he had entered a swamp, and it was very difficult to move forward.

Fortunately, the spiritual power emanating from the spiritual weapon in his hand offset part of the power of the momentum, allowing him to move freely within the range covered by the momentum, which made Lu Cong secretly heave a sigh of relief.

As long as he is not completely banned, then he will not be afraid of Chu Zhongtian's attack!
However, when he wanted to use middle-level swordsmanship and then cooperate with body martial arts, he was horrified to find that the power of body martial arts had directly dropped by nine levels.

That is to say, the middle-level movement skills that have entered the peak state, under the cover of momentum, are only as fast as the entry-level movement skills, which makes Lu Cong's heart that had just been let go suddenly lift up again.

Seeing Lu Cong who was able to move freely with the spiritual weapon in hand, Chu Zhongtian's face also changed. This is the first opponent he has encountered at the same level, who can not be affected by the power of momentum.

With the cultivation at the peak of the half-step transformation period and the strength of the second level of the gas transformation period, the current Lu Cong may be able to exert the power of the eighth level of the spirit weapon, so Chu Zhongtian dare not take it lightly and intends to continue to use his trump card.

Among the three cards in his possession, the Blood Demon Dafa cannot be used temporarily.

The second hole card is Mie Qi Fist, which I wanted to use but couldn't.Because wanting to use Mieqi Fist requires at least nine layers of spiritual power, five layers of spiritual power have been consumed just now to break through the peak of the elementary saber technique, so Mieqi Fist cannot be used for the time being.

The only hole card that can be used at this time is the purple blood in the body.

Fortunately, after the subterranean training of the Blood Prison Pavilion and the experience of the Blood Demon Secret Realm, the amount of purple blood in the body has reached nearly one-third, and the loss of ten or eight drops of purple blood has no effect on the body at all.

Forced a drop of purple blood into the natal spirit knife, one of the basic sword skills of splitting Huashan, combined with the high-level body martial arts of the entry level, Chu Zhongtian used all his strength to rush towards Lu Cong.

"Boom...!" There was another roar that could not be shielded!
And with the roaring sound produced by the collision of weapons, Chu Zhongtian was backed three steps by the strong rebound force.

Not only did Lu Cong back a dozen steps, but his right shoulder was cut by the natal spiritual knife containing purple blood, revealing the defensive spiritual weapon under his clothes.

Taking a look at Lu Cong, especially the torn clothes on his right shoulder, Chu Zhongtian showed a puzzled expression on his face.

Although the natal spiritual power fused into the purple blood was more powerful than the saber technique that contained attribute power, but facing Lu Cong, who held a spiritual weapon and had strong swordsmanship and martial skills, the basic saber technique could not easily hurt him.

Could it be that he, who is holding a spiritual weapon, is still being influenced by the power!

Thinking of this, Chu Zhongtian continued to use the basic saber techniques, continued to cooperate with the high-level body martial arts at the entry level, and began to attack Lu Cong.

After a simple five-stroke basic sword attack, Chu Zhongtian finally discovered the problem, that is, Lu Cong, who is holding a spiritual weapon, can move freely under the cover of the momentum, but the body and martial arts are suppressed by the momentum and reduce the power .

At this moment, in the face of Lu Cong, who was using the middle-level martial arts at the peak level, but barely reached the entry-level level of martial arts, Chu Zhongtian finally let go of half of his heart.

As for the heart held by the other half, it was Lu Cong who was wearing a defensive spiritual weapon.

Holding an offensive spirit weapon and wearing a defensive spirit weapon, Lu Cong at this moment is like a tortoise with a tortoise shell on his back, leaving him nowhere to attack.

Chu Zhongtian, who shrank his head and had nowhere to start, thought of the epilogue that someone used to describe a timid and timid person before crossing, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

The tortoise can use the free shell to protect itself because it can retract its head into the shell.But Lu Cong in front of him couldn't do this step, so I just need to use the advantage of speed to attack his head specifically, maybe the vital points below the waist that cannot be covered by the defensive spirit weapon, wouldn't it be possible to break his defense.

Thinking of this, Chu Zhongtian continued to force out purple blood, and after merging into the natal spirit knife, he began to attack Lu Cong's head with speed, making him feel frightened every time he defended against Chu Zhongtian's attack.

After the long hair on his head was cut off by the sharp cold air of natal spiritual power, Lu Cong finally couldn't hold on anymore, and finally backed away quickly, and reluctantly opened his mouth to admit defeat.

(End of this chapter)