Martial Saint!

Soon, the projection of the shocking battle between Lu Chenzhou and King Fan Jiang spread.

Countless martial arts masters watched this battle that ended in just one breath and were delighted.

The death of King Fanjiang was like a signal. From then on, people continued to be killed in the competition before admitting defeat.

Then, Daxia officially announced the identities of these people, who were either black warriors or wilderness bandits.

In just three days, in addition to the other three rankings on the Heavenly Ranking, nearly a hundred contestants were killed by Daxia's martial arts talent.

Three days later, the number of Black Warriors who dared to compete online dropped sharply.

There are only some top players left who are brave and don't worry about being killed instantly, such as Tamil.

The top experts on the Great Xia Ranking also encountered this person several times, but none of them killed him, and some were even almost killed.

Taimu is too strong. Under the master, there are few opponents.

When he was already on guard, it would be difficult to kill him with one strike.

…

Yuhang base city.

Qin Hui closed his eyes tightly, listening to the news during this period, his face remained calm.

Not long after, Qin Xiao walked in with a gloomy expression. He drove away the others, waved his hand, and closed the door.

"Dad, Qin Junchen is dead."

"Just die, if you want to do this, you must be prepared to die."

"A stronghold of the Wilderness Brotherhood was also taken over by the people in charge of the lamp in Suzhou City."

Hearing this, Qin Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a dangerous aura.

"Don't his subordinates know about the relationship between Qin Junchen and us?"

"have no idea."

"That's fine. Who will lead the team to carry it?"

"The Fierce and Arrogant Tiger, Lin Xia, and Wang Xian."

"Haha, Xiao Wang really wants to fight against me to the end, just like before."

"How to deal with this Lu Chenzhou? At present, except for the grandmaster, it is difficult for anyone else to kill him."

"Stop the action for the time being and wait... For us, Lu Chenzhou does not have to be killed. If the matter is too difficult, then leave some room for maneuver. There is no need to fight to the death, so that we can meet each other in the future. These thirty people in Jiangnan The Duolu Demon King and those from the sect are the most anxious, let them try."

…

Caribbean Sea.

"Stop it, Tamir, there's no need to take risks."

"As commanded."

"There is still a chance in the Wu Shui trial. In the melee, it will be more advantageous for you to assassinate this son."

…

In the battle with King Fan Jiang, Lu Chenzhou was also seriously injured. He blocked with a big spear. After three layers of blocking with scale armor, cloud and mist clothes, and horizontal training, Lu Chenzhou still cracked eight of his ribs and his internal organs. He was injured to varying degrees and his leg bones were broken. Fortunately, [Immortal Guidance] successfully dodged it. If he had taken all the damage, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die. Fanjiang King had all the attack power of his skill points and average defense. He was instantly killed by his palm, Tiger Worshiping the Moon, which shows the importance of Die Jia.

When top players fight, fault tolerance is more important.

You can't bet on whether you can kill the enemy with one blow, you still have to leave some room.

…

The white colt jumped, and it was half a moon again.

During this period, Lu Chenzhou did not continue to compete, recuperating and practicing in peace.

Since the third level of "Five Elements Miscellaneous Qi Jue", all of his five elements of precious Qi have been promoted to the quasi-earth level.

The healing power of Qinglian Baoqi is also far better than before, and such serious injuries can be healed in half a month.

On this day, Lu Chenzhou woke up. While he was recuperating and taking a break, his ranking actually improved again, reaching 365th.

It seems that many people have given up on the game. Those who have fixed these points must have something on their mind.

Yesterday, 30,000 bounty dollars were credited to his battle account, and the balance has reached 700,000.

He took out King Fanjiang's storage bag and finally focused on four items.

A black ancient book, suspected to be made of paper soaked in human skin and tanned, exudes endless resentment.

""Yin Yang Rebellion Xiaoqi Demon Killing Knife", the secret skill of the ancestor of the black knife..."

Ancestor Black Knife, a demonic terrestrial god from the same era as Zhang Zu.

This man did all kinds of evil, he once slaughtered the people of a city, practiced demonic arts, and was angered by heaven and people, so he was killed by Zhang Zu.

This sword technique was later obtained by the Crazy Dragon King of the Blood Sea Demon Cult, and he deduced it to create a stronger inferior magical technique "Blood Sea Demon Knife". When paired with the "Blood Dragon Devouring Sky Demon Technique", it is very powerful... However, it is still an egg. He was slapped to death by the monk Kongwen. In the later Dayue Dynasty, this sword technique was acquired by a rebel leader, and he created the "Earthshaking Seven Demon-killing Swords", which was a powerful weapon in the world. Even Wanshixian was inspired by this sword and created the peerless magical skill "Huangji Seven-Day Changing Heavenly Sword".

Therefore, even if it is a magic power, it still has value.

"I'll study it after I become a master and see if I can learn from some good ones and incorporate them into my marksmanship."

He put away the sword manual.

The second item was a fist-sized piece of black ore, which exuded a cold luster and weighed at least a thousand kilograms.

Lu Chenzhou didn't know it either, he just thought it was a good thing.

"Ask Master Ye about this."

The third piece was a skull of a ferocious beast that looked like a tiger or a dragon. He rubbed it gently, feeling the remaining will. He was transported to the ancient times in a trance, and saw a ten-foot-long tiger-headed snake body that exuded terrifying dragon power. The scaly beasts with dragon claws control the wind and rain in the roaring rivers, commanding thousands of aquatic tribes to become kings and hegemons.

The shocked voice of the sword spirit came: [Holy shit, tiger skull? Where did you find this good thing? 】

"I picked this up."

[The tiger dragon is a true dragon, with a strong body. It is the top tribe among the myriad tribes in the Great Wilderness, comparable to the dragon giant. When it grows up, it is in the Heaven Realm. The strongest can step into the ninth step. The "Lord of the Water" among the Ten Tiger Generals of Luwu is a tiger dragon. Your skull must have been in the fifth realm when he was alive. ]

"What's the use of this?"

[No. ]

"Then you are making a fuss... I thought it was a lot."

[Unfortunately, the tiger dragon is probably extinct. Otherwise, after it was promoted to the Heaven Realm, the dragon pills born would be of great benefit to physical practice and would be a rare treasure of heaven and earth. ]

Lu Chenzhou's eyes moved suddenly, and he put the tiger dragon skull on his head. The eye sockets of the skull just overlapped with his eyes. The top of the skull had a pair of horns that bent forward like a bull, shining with cold light. The jaw of the skull was slightly protruding like a tiger, with rows of cold white teeth, which slowly opened and closed with Lu Chenzhou's breathing.

"Hey, isn't this a natural tiger bone helmet?"

His current "Demon King Set" is still missing a pair of good combat boots and a helmet.

That unknown ore, this skull, plus the treasures he has collected during this period, should be able to put together a set.

Finally, the highlight is the black ancient knife in front of him.

He just gently grasped it, and a fierce breath rushed straight into his mind.

In the inner scene, the diffuse shadow of a bald old man in a blood-stained robe emerged, which was the Tao essence left by the Black Knife Ancestor.

This is not a good thing.

The World Tree swayed, and completely shattered it with branches, turning it into a mysterious force to nourish the growth of the giant tree.

"Black Dragon Fang, a medium-level magic weapon...The knife is not bad, but it's a magic knife, so it can only be re-melted."

In terms of power alone, the magic weapon is stronger than the magic weapon. After all, this thing requires martial artists to serve the knife with their bodies to stimulate its fierceness.

To a certain extent, it is the knife that controls people, not people controlling the knife, which is putting the cart before the horse!

Lu Chenzhou handed it over to the military and received 30,000 military merits.

Counting other miscellaneous things, this King Fanjiang actually contributed 70,000 military merits. He is really his good brother.

…

Time passed day by day.

Later, Lu Chenzhou went to Jiangnan Wuda.

Master Ye slapped his thigh excitedly after seeing the black ore.

It turned out that this was an extremely rare earth-grade ore [Moyu Ore]. Such a large piece was worth 200,000 military merits.

The [Moyao Xuanjin] extracted from the Moyu Ore is a good material for forging superior magic weapons, but the amount of Lu Chenzhou's piece is too small, but some Xuan-grade ore can be mixed with the materials of the Water Rong Monster King obtained before, which is enough to forge a pair of combat boots and a helmet. They are all embryos of fine medium-grade magic weapons and are invaluable.

The forging cost is a small piece of Moyu Ore.

Lu Chenzhou was relieved to leave this matter to Master Ye.

If he could get these two magic weapons before the water palace was opened, he would be almost invincible under the Grandmaster.

The head is no longer a fatal weakness.

This set of magic weapons weighs nearly 10,000 pounds, and it is a burden for ordinary internal martial arts masters to wear it.

Fortunately, he has the strength of nine oxen and two tigers, so it is not a problem.

Of course, the heavy armor flow will inevitably reduce the speed, and now with the Night King form, it can also make up for it.

After his Yanxing Zhengong is promoted to the upper level, he will switch to the Phoenix form, and the tiger and phoenix dual cultivation will not be a problem.

...

In a blink of an eye, it is already the 300th day of the competition.

After defeating the King of the River, the ordinary Zhijing is no match for Lu Chenzhou.

His ranking gradually came to the top 200.

In the high-end game, he also achieved the highest 17 consecutive victories, but finally lost to some old masters with extreme blood and qi.

Not long after he was promoted to the middle stage, Hong Tianxiang was also promoted, and now he ranks more than 400.

Xuankong, Lu Xuanjian and other peerless Tianjiao are still a little short of the fire, and are now around the thousandth.

At present, among the young Tianjiao, he and Hong Tianxiang have the hope of making it into the top 100.

What they have in common is that they cultivate both inside and outside!

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One day.

A dinner with the master.

Lin Xia looked at Lu Chenzhou, holding her chin, and sighed: "Seven of the eight kings of the Wilderness Brotherhood have been eliminated, and only the Wild Boar King is missing."

Lu Chenzhou: "Could this Wild Boar King be just a cover to confuse people? I doubt that there is such a person, otherwise there should be some traces."

Wang Xian nodded: "It's possible. The style of the Wilderness Brotherhood is obviously organized and premeditated. King Fanjiang doesn't seem to be such a talent."

Lin Xia: "Tang Zhe?"

Lu Chenzhou shook his head: "I don't think it's him. People with Tang Zhe's personality don't bother to do the dark hand... He is always bad in public, and Tang Zhe has disappeared for a long time."

Lin Xia's eyes lit up: "That makes sense. Could it be that the dark hand is one of our own?"

Suddenly, she had an idea and turned to leave.

"Senior sister, you don't want to eat?"

"No, I'm going to the martial arts prison."

…

The 333rd day of the competition.

Lu Chenzhou's ranking has reached 156th.

At present, it seems that he has no chance of advancing to the top 100 by winning 30 games in a row.

He can only rely on points to enter the top 100 little by little. The current results have far exceeded his expectations.

That night, he sat cross-legged in meditation and entered the illusion of the Heart Sutra.

In the inner mountain of Nalanda Temple.

A white-robed monk with a Zen stick in his hand and a string of Buddhist beads came to a Zen room.

A fat monk with a rat head and a royal blue cassock lay on the ground, gnawing on a white broken leg, and roasted it on the Buddha lamp while eating.

"Alas... It's really a hopeless world."

Every time he saw this, Lu Chenzhou became more determined to strengthen his martial arts.

He took every step with lotuses, and the tiger-riding Arhat followed him like a shadow. One by one, Sanskrit mantras condensed into shape in the void, and he killed the fat monk.

"Tsk tsk tsk, he actually practiced the "Great Vajra Subduing Tiger Mantra" to the fifth level. The young are really formidable."

The fat monk held a long-handled ring knife that exuded a chilling aura, raised his hand, and a blood-colored light slashed, transforming into eight blood-colored vicious dogs. After a fierce fight, the fat monk's rat head fell to the ground, and his eyes looked at Lu Chenzhou greedily and complicatedly, and slowly said: "It's useless, it's all in vain, this world is already terminally ill..."

The golden flames turned the monk into ashes.

In the ashes, there were two things emitting precious light, the royal blue cassock and the long-handled ring knife.

Lu Chenzhou picked it up and showed a happy expression: "This monk is worthy of being the keeper of the treasure pavilion. He is really rich."

The royal blue cassock is called [Fubodi's Robe], which is a top-grade magic weapon. It contains [Advanced Bodhi Restriction], which can resist the spiritual attacks of the three-level mind cultivators, and can also be invulnerable to water and fire, and swords and guns to a certain extent. In general, the quality is not inferior to the cold silkworm robe before being promoted to a medium-level divine weapon. The long-handled ring knife is called [Extreme Cold Hell], which is also a top-grade magic weapon. It contains [Advanced Ice Restriction], which can release ice spells that can freeze a radius of ten feet, enough to restrict the movements of the three-level strongmen.

He was accidentally hit just now, and his movements were slow. He took several moves from the fat monk.

He temporarily hid the Zen stick, but he was reluctant to throw it away, and replaced it with a long-handled ring knife.

"Good stuff...good stuff..."

He murmured, his eyes faintly revealing madness and greed, drooling, and walked towards the treasure pavilion in the dark.

In the shadow of the treasure pavilion, a terrifying giant seemed to be sleeping, exuding an aura of at least a thousand Prajna.

Suddenly, Lu Chenzhou's face darkened, his body turned, and the long-handled ring knife stabbed back into the void!

The tiger head phantom burning with golden flames turned into a line of fire, piercing a slightly surprised fat phantom and turning it into ashes.

"As expected of a greedy soul, it is really omnipresent." Lu Chenzhou's eyes were clear.

Lu Chenzhou did not go to the treasure pavilion, where there were terrifying existences that he could not deal with.

...

With the gurgling of mental power, Lu Chenzhou's aura rose.

The martial arts tree also grew more than twenty feet, and now the canopy supported the sky, and it was already three hundred feet high.

"I don't know when the next evolution will be?"

He held the meditation bead, and his mental power had reached 555 points, comparable to the third level of the Posha mind cultivation.

[Heart Sutra of the Three Worlds and Ten Directions: The Seventh Level (1%)]

"If we meet Tamil again now, it's hard to say who will win... It's a pity that he has already withdrawn from the competition."

In this world, not all hatred can be avenged if you have the ability.

Lu Chenzhou even worried that with Tamil's "long life", he would not have time to take revenge before this old Deng died.

Don't let waiting become a regret.

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