Cultivation Is Like This

   Chapter 476 The Ten Directions Are Destroyed

   "Sect Master Lu, please."

   "Wait a minute, you just said today's appointment, when did the sect master promise to discuss with you?" Lu Bei shook his head speechlessly, since it was not the bitter master who came to the door, there was nothing to panic.

   "Sect Master Lu, don't be joking, at today's meeting, you and I have the same heart and mind, and agreed that the small woods will compete against each other, the gentleman's agreement, how can you regret it." Zhu Miao stubbornly said.

  The name of a gentleman is too heavy, and Lu Bei is quite moved. He never imagined that he was wearing a false mask to show people, and he was hidden so deeply that he was still seen by others.

  The truth is in the hands of a few, and the ancients did not deceive him.

Looking at the serious Zhu Miao again, Lu Bei felt a burst of admiration in his heart. If it wasn't for Wu's obsession with cultivation, and he didn't listen to things outside the window, he would definitely be misled by Huang Jizong's extremely slanderous and slanderous information. Unbelievable little man.

   Seeing that Zhu Miao is so sincere and an honest person, Lu Bei will not investigate what it means to communicate with each other, and calmly accepts the appointment of a gentleman, and asks Zhu Miao to quickly hand over his experience.

  Zhu Miao didn't talk nonsense, the small forest in the distance was waiting for Lu Bei. At this moment, the raging fighting spirit was unbearable, so as to prevent the spoiler from appearing, he waved and took out a token, and asked Lu Bei to move into the game.

   Mustard Seed Nasumi, the token contains a small world and is a space magic weapon that hides the breath.

  The gentleman who does not stand under the dangerous wall and takes the initiative to send it to the door, Lu Bei decided not to do it, waved his hand to open his own little world, invited Jun into the urn, and invited Zhu Miao to enter the game to discuss.

Without hesitation, Zhu Miao let the small world come in and looked at the world the size of the three states, frowning and said, "Sect Master Lu is so ambitious, but your small world is so vast, condensing the magic weapon is not overnight. If you are able to break through the bottleneck of transcending calamity in the future, I am afraid it will be much more difficult than others."

   "It doesn't matter, there is a bottle cap on top of the tribulation period bottleneck. It's not easy for everyone."

   "There is such a saying?"

   Zhu Mourning choked, feeling something was wrong, but he felt that it made sense. Thinking that the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect would not aimlessly, he clenched his fists to show that he was taught.

  The two looked at each other in the air, Zhu Miao had a high fighting spirit, Lu Bei was very interested in this talented young man, and he was also fighting to overcome the calamity.

  Boom! !

   The bright moon was in the sky, and a flash of lightning flashed across the darkness.

  Zhu Miao's body is horizontal, like a mountain, and he holds the seal of the emperor's sacrifice.

   After trying his move, he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, a long roar mixed with sword and saber intent, filling the whole world in an instant.

   At the same time, another ice came down, the vast snow field was covered, the air was extremely heavy, and it seemed that even the space was frozen at this moment.

  Hanquan Forbidden Code, one of the top ten musts in the upper palace.

  Lu Bei recognized this method. Before Zhu Qilan practiced the Western Jade Emperor Dao Sutra, he comprehended this method and obtained the post of the great commander of Emperor Jizong.

  Because of double cultivation, he is very familiar with this exercise, and because of the Taiyin killing power to break through Shaoyang from Taiyin, the isolation and vitality of the cold spring can't help him at all.

  Lu Bei stepped forward and punched, and in an instant, the breath of the most yang and the just spread out, colliding with the cold wind, intertwined with the raging wind, and the dragon rose to the ground.

   The two collided with fists and palms in mid-air, and the ten strokes ended.

   Zhu Miao's face was solemn. He thought that within ten strokes, Lu Bei could be forced to draw his sword, but he didn't think so, and he couldn't even find out the depth of Lu Bei.

   He dominated by martial arts, and Lu Bei was a swordsman. The ten moves seemed to be evenly divided, but in fact, Lu Bei never drew his sword, and he was the one who was the underdog.

   "Sect Master Lu is so powerful."

   "It's okay, all the sword cultivators of our Heavenly Sword Sect are like this."

  Lu Bei didn't feel guilty, his eyes lit up for a moment, and he turned into a golden light and punched out.

   "The ten directions will be destroyed!"

   Zhu Miao was on full alert, and the golden light was vertical and horizontal, unable to capture Lu Bei's figure, he pushed out his arms, turned his fists into palms, and replaced defense with a strong offensive.

  The mighty coercion is like a big pillar of wolf smoke, standing alone in the full moon night sky, the wind in the sky stops for a moment, even if there is air to vent, it is completely turned into powder just because of one touch, and nothing remains.

  The golden light broke through the majestic power, Lu Bei's heavy punches bombarded Zhu Miao's chest, and the dull sword fist broke out, stained with a little shocking force, killing Zhu Miao's clothes and long hair dancing together, his face was like golden paper, and a loud bell burst open.

  What a hard skin!

  Lu Bei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was good at sandbags, but although the defense was strong, only being beaten would not tire the enemy to death.

He raised his three fingers together, the three must destroy the body, break the heart, and bury the soul, the three Shaoyang fingers penetrated, pierced Zhu Miao's chest, broke his martial arts real body, injected the immortal sword intent ultimate move, and smashed a A mighty heart churns into mud.

  The golden light was nowhere to be found, Lu Bei's fists and feet added together, crushed at an absolute speed, and Zhu Miao was completely unable to fight back.

   The latter has done all kinds of means with fists, palms, legs and fingers, and the moves are fierce and interesting, and the martial arts talent is visible to the naked eye. However, together with Lu Beizhan, the frame drops are terrible, and they have the ability to subdue dragons and tigers.

  If you can't see it, you can't see it. If you can't fight it, you can't fight it. If you don't have talent, it's useless.

   Zhu Miao was beaten and roared again and again throughout the whole process. Martial Dao's will was stubborn and refused to bow his head. He used a strong offensive as a defense, forcing Lu Bei to leave, and to buy himself some breathing time.

  Because it was too fast, his breathing time was not long. After a few big moves, Lu Bei said that he could go faster, but because of the intense consumption of mana, he couldn't bear it.

   It's alright, it's almost more limited than Qi Yan's Ji, and it's hard to say who will fight the deer to death.

   Against the sword fierce Dugu...

  Tsk, let's talk about Qi Yan's Ji!

Lu Bei made an evaluation in his heart, with one hand holding the back with a concave shape of a grandmaster, he said loudly in the strong wind: "Brother Zhu Xian, you and I need to join forces to retreat from the enemy tomorrow, the general trend of this country, it is not appropriate to fight hard today, and divide the three moves. A victory or defeat, how?"

   "One move is enough, please enlighten Sect Master Lu."

  Zhu Miao closed his eyes and pondered the accumulation of energy, his long hair was dancing and splashing ink, his clothes were hunting and hunting, his whole body was full of aura, and the space shook with crackles, as if a volcano that had been silent for thousands of years was about to erupt.

  Lu Bei took out the brick, weighed it in his hand, and branded the Primordial Spirit at the time of the sacrifice, and changed the wrong name. It doesn't matter what the name was in the past, it was called Fantianyin in the hands of someone Lu.

  The big seal was in the sky, the streamer shrouded the square, and a mountain collapsed in the sky, bombarding the sky and covering the sun.

   Unlike other magic weapons, the Pantian Seal is simple, powerful, heavy and steady, and only seeks to break through all methods with one force.

   "Good come."

   Zhu Mourning's fighting spirit was high, his eyebrows were flaming with flames, his chest swelled and his body spread out in an instant, and he stepped into the hollow. He stretched his body with strength, from legs to waist, from hips to shoulders, from arms to fists.

   "The ten directions are overwhelmed!"

  The essence of the ten martial arts of the upper palace was merged into one place, and ten white lights manifested the wheel seals, and the mighty rose like a splendid sun across the sky, suddenly hitting the Pantian seal.

  The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the sound was lost for a moment.

   During the brief stalemate, the Great Seal covered the sky and shrouded the chaotic gray fog. The Ten Square Wheel Seals were lying on the great sun.

   Immediately, billowing ripples exploded like huge waves, rumblings and rumblings swept in all directions, the small world collapsed, and the shattered space exploded in black and white.

   Ripples swayed across the border, Zhu Miao stood on the spot covered in sweat, and looked up in the air: "Sect Master Lu, fortunately not humiliated."

  Lu Beijie held the Pantian Seal in his hands, and he returned without success in the first battle. He was really dissatisfied, and his face was still the same as the master: "This move, Zhu Xiandi wins, there are two more moves, you should be careful."

   "Wait a minute, Sect Master Lu, just said one move is enough, Zhu has already..."

   "What's the matter, you won't play if you win?"

   "That's not it, it's just..."

   Zhu Miaoyu choked: "It's just that I'm exhausted at the moment, I'm afraid I won't be able to make Sect Master Lu happy, so it's better to continue tomorrow."

   Tomorrow's experience will be discussed tomorrow, and today's experience will be left first.

  Lu Bei shook his head: "A gentleman's covenant, how can you regret it, tomorrow will be tomorrow, how many tomorrows, what do you think?"

   has reason and evidence, and Zhu Miao believes that Lu Bei's words are reasonable.

   "Look at the bricks!"

  The sky was toppled, the sky-shattering seal crushed countless cracks in space, whistled and moved down, and the majestic momentum fell directly above Zhu Miao's head.

   He raised his arms, his body swelled with a tiger roar, and he was suppressed by the big seal with the momentum of supporting the sky.

  !

   In the depressions in the square, hot smoke rose up, and I saw two palms propped up in the center.

  [You defeated Zhu Yao and gained 130 million experience]

   That's right!

  Lu Bei admitted that in this battle, he was suspected of bullying the little ones, beating up 100-year-old children as a 20-year-old young man, but this is how he cultivated immortality, and he did not succumb to gaining experience.

   "One hundred million three, this person is still a little worse than that Ji."

  Lu Bei thought about it, and with Zhu Miao's strength, he can get a very high ranking in the Holy Land of the Human Race. He went there and punched a child, and he could get as much experience as he wanted.

   "Jie Jie Jie, it's only four months before the end of the year, I will be more restrained, put a little pressure on my qualifications, and strive not to break through the calamity. Wouldn't my experience be super doubled."

  Lu Bei was thinking, looking to the future, the growth of leeks is gratifying.

  Stop talking, it's time to dig people.

  …

  In the grove, Lu Bei helped Zhu Miao out. He has always respected honest people very much, and he even used Qinglongyu to heal Zhu Miao.

  People are like this, yearning for the beautiful things they don’t have.

   "Thank you, Sect Master Lu, for your guidance. Zhu has benefited a lot from this battle and found his greatest weakness."

   Zhu Miao said with admiration: "Compared to Sect Master Lu, I am too slow. In the future, I will work hard to study martial arts and strive to be as fast as you."

In other emperors, Lu Bei had already presented the facts and talked about physics, and Zhu Miao, an honest and unsullied man, smiled and didn't take it to heart at all: "This is what I said, I've seen it outside. No, continue tomorrow and make sure you still have something to gain."

   Zhu Miao heard the words and shook his head with a wry smile: "Zhu would be happy to get Sect Master Lu's advice, but you are too fast. If you continue tomorrow, Zhu will be asking for his own hardships, no more."

   "I'll give you 10 taels of silver notes, don't hurry up, didn't I just have enough strength?"

   "It's quite big."

   The two figures left the grove, and like the other groups, one was in charge of doing well, and the other was in charge of vain steps.

   (end of this chapter)