The boy’s face was immediately distorted and broken…
In the end, even the whole head was smashed open.
“I don’t have a big heart. If Wu Sheng slaps me in the face, I must fight back.”
Lu Sheng spoke lightly.
The defeated boy didn’t leave any corpses behind, but just dissipated.
During this process, Lu Sheng felt that a little bit of his spiritual power was being deprived and merged into the space in front of him.
At the same time, a new figure appeared in front of Lu Sheng.
“Not only did I not give back, but did I ask for it…”
Lu Sheng was thoughtful, his eyes lit up slightly.
“I seem to understand the principle of this Wusheng Tower.”
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The appearance of the condensed figure is basically similar to that of the previous boy, but slightly older.
Of course, this point is relatively large, and it is still much smaller than Lu Sheng.
If the boy before was thirteen or fourteen years old, then he is fourteen or fifteen years old now.
As soon as the young figure appeared, he took the initiative to attack Lu Sheng.
The fist is fierce, with an indomitable momentum.
“Boom—”
The young man’s fist hit a heavy palm hard, without causing any waves.
Lu Sheng’s face was calm, his five fingers contracted, and he grabbed the boy’s fist and gently pulled it back.
The boy staggered and slammed into his arms.
Lu Sheng lightly raised his elbow…
“boom!”
The boy’s chest exploded, and he fell down slowly with his eyes blank.
Lu Sheng randomly pushed the boy’s “corpse” away, and in the process of dissipating the “corpse”, he felt that his spiritual power was being extracted.
More this time than before.
“I almost understand.”
“I have considered before that the trial of the Wusheng Tower may be related to the aspect of spiritual power and will.
But what I have never figured out is that if you want to provide so many people with spiritual trials for many years, even the will of the Martial Saint should have been exhausted long ago.
Why can the Wusheng Pagoda be maintained? ”
“It turns out that there is a ‘fee’. This ‘fee’ is the spiritual power of the person entering the tower.
Every time you pass a level, you have to collect a corresponding bit of mental power, which is used to stimulate the brand in the martial saint’s will and generate an opponent.
Maybe the person who enters the tower pays more spiritual power every time, otherwise the martial saint’s will contained in the martial saint’s tower will not be so huge…”
If you think about it this way, Lu Sheng understands why
Because the completion time of the Wusheng Pagodas of the other six Shengwu University was longer than that of the Wusheng Tower.
Although Tan Zhongyu is
Theoretically, he is in charge of all the affairs of the seven Shengwu University at the same time.
No matter which university in the Qisheng Dali breaks the record of the Wusheng Pagoda, there is a chance to be summoned and inherited by him.
“Under the same opportunity, it is understandable to choose an environment with better cultivation conditions…Tan Zhongyu as
It’s like when other people’s children came to visit the house when they were young. Parents usually give priority to delicious and fun things to the guests. It’s a reason.
“If my analysis of the Wusheng Pagoda is correct, is the source of the dream space the same principle…”
Lu Sheng casually reached out and grabbed
“The dream space may also be generated according to the will of one or many martial arts experts.
Although the dream space is much better than the martial arts tower, but similarly, there will be too many martial arts experts in the next 10,000 years.
Ninth-level martial saints are as numerous as stars, and there are even tenth-level and eleventh-level powerhouses.
How powerful should the will of these people be when they are all integrated together? It is not impossible to directly construct a world of spiritual power!
The Fire Seed Project should not simply contain martial arts materials for 10,000 years…”
The more Lu Sheng thought about it, the more he realized it was possible.
Unknowingly, he killed the teenagers condensed in the space several times.
Spiritual power is drawn every time, but this amount of spiritual power is just a drop in the bucket for him who is close to the sixth level of spiritual power and has two master wills.
It’s just that the only thing that Lu Sheng doesn’t have in common is…
“How did the dream space choose me? And why did it choose me?…”
As his strength continued to grow, Lu Sheng finally began to try to think about the origin of the dream space.
But like many things in the world, the more Lu Sheng understood, the more confused he became.
He seemed to be standing in a circle, and as his own strength became stronger, the circle became bigger, and the unknown outside the circle he could touch gradually increased.
“never mind…”
“boom!”
With a light punch, Lu Sheng shattered the boy in front of him who had grown to the same age as him, shook his head and said: “These questions are too far away for me now, let’s talk about it after taking every step in front of me.” .”
Lu Sheng took a deep breath, temporarily put aside the complicated thoughts in his mind, and focused on the trial in front of him.
“Trials with martial saints as templates, experience the thrill of competing with martial arts saints in different periods, I am a little excited…”
Lu Sheng’s eyes brightened slightly, looking at the human figure that had condensed countless times in front of him, the fighting spirit in his chest was ignited bit by bit.He has fought many grandmasters in the dream space, but they are only grandmasters after all.
Ninth-level Martial Saint, yes
And it is still a perfect replica, a ninth-level martial saint with all the strengths of different periods.
“Feel how big the gap is between Wu Sheng and me when he was young.”
The people condensed in this space are almost the same age as Lu Sheng.
The young man with a slender figure, ordinary facial features, and a pair of extremely bright eyes rushed towards Lu Sheng quickly, like an arrow leaving the string.
Lu Sheng stood still, turned his head slightly, and the wind of fists whizzed past his cheek.
His face was calm, and various materials about Tan Zhongyu slid across his mind.
“Martial Saint Tan Zhongyu has a family background, and his father was a sixth-level martial artist.
He practiced martial arts at the age of ten, and became famous as a teenager, and reached the fourth level at the age of seventeen, and became famous all over the province…”
Lu Sheng’s figure kept changing, the boy kept punching him, but he couldn’t even touch a corner of his clothes.
Suddenly, Lu Sheng stopped.
With his right hand, he lightly grasped the young man’s fist, met the startled eyes of the other party, and said to himself: “Level 4 is approaching level 5, so I am beating Tan Zhongyu who is about seventeen or eighteen years old now…”
With Lu Sheng’s palm, the boy’s chest collapsed and he flew out like a kite with a broken string.
When it reappears, it has grown a few years older.
His eyes were burning, and the greenness on his face disappeared.
As soon as the figure was condensed, Lu Sheng’s figure appeared in front of him like a ghost, and he stretched out his hand to grab his neck fiercely.
“The fifth grade is less than the sixth grade. It seems that Tan Zhongyu is in his twenties, and he is already in college…”
Lu Sheng broke “Tan Zhongyu”‘s neck casually.
Tan Zhongyu, who appeared next, held a long knife in his hand, showing his sharp temperament.
“This is the beginning of knife learning…”
Lu Sheng flickered, commenting and punching.
The fist wind howled, tearing the air, smashing people and knives together.
“This is a small achievement in the Dao of the Sword…”
“This is another breakthrough…”
Next, Lu Sheng killed Tan Zhongyu from different periods one after another.
Every Tan Zhongyu survived a trick in his hands.
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It was killed in seconds almost as soon as it came out.
until….
A young man in his thirties appeared in front of Lu Sheng.
The young man’s face is calm, his breath is steady, he holds two knives, and his eyes are as warm as jade.
When Lu Sheng saw the young man, his eyes lit up.
“Thirty-two-year-old Tan Zhongyu, the pinnacle of the sixth level, has achieved swordsmanship. He is known as the master of his generation and the master
“Okay…”
As Lu Sheng spoke, he moved his hands and fingers slowly.
“It is said that the martial sage Tan Zhongyu is a late bloomer, and he did not show the image of a saint until he was about to step into the realm of a master.
Let me take a good look, under the so-called master
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