MTL - Top Savvy: Starting From Basic Boxing-Chapter 247 Lu Changsheng instantly kills the true god! One hundred secrets and one sparse, the **** king descends
Chapter 247 Lu Changsheng Instantly Kills the True God! One hundred secrets and one sparse, the king of gods descends!
In the branch of the Holy League, there are many martial saints coming and going.
But there are almost none standing on the ring.
The arena has almost become a decoration.
Everyone came to God’s Domain to get the **** fragments, not to fight to the death, so why bother to have conflicts with other martial saints, or even get into the arena?
not worth it!
However, when Lu Changsheng and the two stood directly on the ring, they quickly attracted the attention of many martial saints.
"Is someone in the ring?"
"who is it?"
"A strange martial artist, I haven't seen it before. The other one seems to be Yang Maosheng."
"It turned out to be Martial Saint Yang Mao, but hasn't he been selling information about the gods all the time? He never left the Holy League branch, so how could he have feuds with others, even to the point of going to the ring?"
"It's not necessarily true that there is a grudge against people. Perhaps, they are just competing for advice?"
Many people are talking about it.
In addition to resolving conflicts, the arena is more about allowing martial saints to learn from each other.
But no matter whether it is a sparring or a life-and-death fight, the duel between the two martial saints still attracted the attention of many people.
Under the arena, many martial saints quickly gathered.
Lu Changsheng glanced at it, but didn't care.
"Young Daoist Yang, since it's a duel, how about one blow to determine the outcome?"
Lu Changsheng said.
"good."
"I hope Fellow Daoist Lu will go all out and let me see what kind of strength he has to dare to hunt and kill the true **** alone. Otherwise, without my approval, there may be no need for a transaction between us."
Lu Changsheng nodded.
"Lu must satisfy Fellow Daoist Yang."
As for going all out?
Lu Changsheng naturally wouldn't go all out.
Really go all out, I am afraid that Yang Mao will not be able to block his blow.
Killed in one hit.
"Boom".
As soon as the voice fell, Yang Mao became impolite.
He released the Eucharist directly.
"It turned out to be a sacred body of thunder attribute, and it was like thunder following it as soon as it was shot, it was extremely domineering."
"Yang Mao is very low-key in the Holy League branch. He has always refused to team up with others to hunt down gods. He thought his strength was poor, but he didn't expect his strength to be so terrifying."
"Yang Mao is really cautious. With such strength and holy body, it is more than enough to besiege and kill gods."
Many people saw Yang Mao's hands, and immediately felt their eyes light up.
Yang Mao's holy body and strength seemed to exceed their expectations.
This kind of strength, in fact, belongs to the above-average strength in the Holy League branch.
But Yang Mao is still so clumsy and cautious.
Lu Changsheng suddenly felt his eyes light up.
Yang Mao's strength is indeed good.
Thunder was extremely violent.
Even though it didn't hit Lu Changsheng's body, it still made Lu Changsheng feel a tingling pain all over his body.
Even, there is a faint deterrent.
Thunder deterrence!
But Lu Changsheng's heart was not at peace.
"Om".
The next moment, Lu Changsheng released the holy body instantly.
The terrifying chaotic holy body suddenly jumped out of the void, and the hundred-foot-high holy body lay across the void, full of terrifying coercion.
Even if they are far away, the martial saints under the ring can feel its terrifying power.
"This... what kind of Eucharist is this?"
"What a horrible Eucharist, it makes me feel extremely heavy, as if I'm about to suffocate. I'm still under the ring."
"How could the power of this holy body be so strong?"
Many people were shocked.
Just the aura, let them understand that Lu Changsheng's chaotic holy body in front of them is definitely not an ordinary holy body.
No one here knows Lu Changsheng.
Of course they don't know Lu Changsheng's reputation.
Lu Changsheng's Baizhang Holy Body lay in the void, then he stretched out his hand and punched it out.
"Boom".
With this punch, the void vibrated.
Three kinds of immeasurable supernatural powers, multiplied hundreds of times, accompanied by this punch.
Even the thunder that filled the sky was annihilated and disappeared under this fist.
Yang Mao even had a feeling of imminent disaster, as if hovering between life and death.
Even though Lu Changsheng's holy body punch hadn't landed on him, Yang Mao was already awake.
He couldn't stop this punch.
If he resists forcefully, he will die!
"stop!"
"Fellow Daoist Lu, stop, I admit defeat."
Yang Mao made a decisive decision and shouted immediately.
"Um?"
"Admitted defeat?"
Lu Changsheng stopped.
This punch didn't even land, and Yang Mao actually conceded.
Yang Mao shook his head and said: "Fellow Daoist Lu is amazingly powerful, there is no need to compete. I believe that Fellow Daoist Lu is qualified to hunt and kill true gods alone."
This kind of terrible power.
Even blow yourself up with a single punch.
How could Yang Mao not understand Lu Changsheng's terror?
Even, Lu Changsheng's horror far exceeded his expectations.
As Yang Mao conceded defeat, a group of martial saints below were in an uproar.
Especially when they heard Yang Mao say that Lu Changsheng was able to hunt and kill the true **** alone, they were even more shocked.
"What? Yang Mao just surrendered?"
"It's not surprising that Yang Mao admits defeat. He doesn't want to take risks. How could he fight to the death in the ring?"
"With that punch just now, this Lu Wusheng can probably kill Yang Mao, right?"
"Where did a Martial Saint come from that is so terrifying? Moreover, according to Yang Mao, this Martial Saint Lu can hunt and kill a true **** alone?"
"It's really... unbelievable to hunt and kill the true **** with one's own power."
Although many martial saints were shocked, they believed Yang Mao's words.
Hunting and killing the true **** with one's own power.
There used to be such a martial saint in the Holy League.
But there are only a handful of them.
And now, it seems that there has appeared another Martial Saint who can hunt and kill the true **** by himself.
It's just that they don't know if they can succeed?
Wanting to hunt the true **** and actually hunting the true **** are two different things.
Many confident martial saints are also very powerful. They went to find the true god, and the result?
A complete failure.
Even lost his life.
Lu Changsheng and Yang Mao got off the ring.
Yang Mao brought Lu Changsheng to his cave.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, your strength really amazes Mr. Yang. Mr. Yang has practiced for seven or eight hundred years, and his own strength is not considered weak. But compared with Fellow Daoist Lu, it is simply a world of difference, completely incomparable."
"With the strength of Fellow Daoist Lu, he must be able to successfully slay the true **** and obtain the fragments of the **** once he makes a move."
Yang Mao sighed.
"Yang Daoyou, let's talk about the true god, which true **** is your information?"
Lu Changsheng asked directly.
Yang Mao said in a deep voice: "The information I got is the Fushan True God of the Fushan God Dynasty."
"This Fushan true **** is a very ancient true god, but he is not a **** king."
"It's just because its dynasty is surrounded by the dynasty of several **** kings, so after so many years, no one has tried to deal with Fushan True God."
"I have been lurking in Fushan Shenchao for more than ten years, and finally found the specific location of Fushan True God's hiding place."
"If Fellow Daoist Lu makes a move, he will definitely be able to kill the True God Fushan."
Yang Mao told his information.
"Fushan True God?"
Lu Changsheng had never heard of it.
But surrounded by several **** kings, Lu Changsheng could still understand this sentence.
That is to say, it may not be difficult to kill Fushan True God.
But after beheading Fushan True God, it will be difficult to escape.
Yang Mao immediately took out the map.
Pointing to the map, he said: "Fushan Shenchao is surrounded by gods on all sides, and the three surrounding gods have **** kings. Only the gods in the south are ordinary true gods."
"It will take a quarter of an hour for the three **** kings to rush to the hiding place of the true **** Fushan."
"So, if Fellow Daoist Lu can kill the True God of Fushan in the fastest time, and evacuate from the south, there is still a great hope of escaping, and he will not be intercepted by the King of God."
"Of course, this must be dangerous. It depends on whether Fellow Daoist Lu is willing to take the risk."
After Yang Mao finished speaking, he didn't continue talking, but quietly waited for Lu Changsheng's decision.
Lu Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly.
His gaze swept across the map, but his heart was constantly evaluating.
A quarter of an hour…
Actually, if there is a quarter of an hour, Lu Changsheng will definitely be able to leave Fushan Shenchao safely.
But is it really the first quarter of an hour?
That's not necessarily true.
A quarter of an hour is just Yang Mao's estimate.
What if the king of gods is near Fushan Shenchao?
The three sides are the **** dynasty where the **** king sits.
Actually, there are a lot of variables.
If you don't pay attention, you will be intercepted by the king of gods.
At that time, it will probably be a dead end.
Yang Mao has sold the information for so long, but he has not sold it.
I'm afraid this is the most important reason.
True God Fushan is not difficult to kill.
The difficulty is how to get out of the body?
"Do fellow daoists have a big teleportation talisman?"
Yang Mao said suddenly.
"have."
Lu Changsheng naturally prepared teleportation symbols, whether it was large teleportation symbols or small teleportation symbols, he had prepared a lot.
"It's good to have a big diversion symbol."
"It's really not possible, just use the big teleportation talisman directly. As long as it is not unlucky to teleport in front of the **** king, then there is no problem."
"But the most important thing is a quarter of an hour. Can fellow daoists kill Fushan True God?"
Yang Mao said in a deep voice.
A quarter of an hour!
Actually, this time is very short.
Many top martial saints teamed up to besiege and kill a true god.
If you want to blow up a true god, a quarter of an hour may not be enough.
This is also the reason why it is difficult for many martial saints to hunt down the true god.
Cannot be quick killed.
can only be consumed slowly.
There are many variables in this consumption.
Once other gods arrive, Wu Sheng or Yuanying Zhenjun will be in danger.
Quick kill is very critical.
Lu Changsheng weighed it.
He is more than capable of quick kills?
It can kill in seconds!
This is also the confidence that Lu Changsheng dared to hunt and kill the true **** alone.
"Okay, Lu agrees!"
Finally, Lu Changsheng raised his head and said slowly.
Fushan City, the capital of Fushan God Dynasty.
At this moment, a carriage slowly drove into Fushan City.
"It's Mr. Zhang's family, let's go."
When the soldiers guarding the city saw the identity of the carriage representative, they did not dare to search and let them go immediately.
No matter where, privilege is always there.
Even if there are countless powers of faith in the **** dynasty, the officials in the **** dynasty still have privileges, which cannot be offended by small city guards.
The owner of the carriage, Mr. Zhang, has a high position and authority. How could these soldiers dare to search Mr. Zhang's convoy?
Isn't that boring?
So, the carriage slowly drove into Fushan City.
In the carriage, there are indeed Mr. Zhang's family members.
But there are still two uninvited guests, they are Lu Changsheng and Yang Mao.
Yang Mao has long been prepared.
In fact, this Zhang family has always been secretly supported by Yang Mao.
Just to be able to use it someday.
And now, Yang Mao did use it.
Using the Zhang family's convoy, they can enter Fushan City smoothly.
Although warriors cannot use extraordinary power.
But warriors are different from ordinary people after all. They can patiently use methods such as wooing and training to control ordinary people in God's Domain.
Then with the help of ordinary people's power, quietly dormant in the gods.
If it wasn't for the Zhang family line, it would be very difficult for Lu Changsheng and Yang Mao to enter Fushan City so smoothly.
entered the Zhang family mansion.
Yang Mao and Lu Changsheng were arranged to rest in the courtyard of the VIP.
Lu Changsheng came to Yang Mao's room and discussed with Yang Mao.
"Where is the exact location of Fushan True God?"
Lu Changsheng asked.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, if you are sure to do something, you must be prepared."
"The True God of Fushan should be hiding under a temple of the God of Fushan in the east of the city."
"Such an inconspicuous temple, who would have thought that Fushan True God was hiding there?"
"I also spent a lot of energy, and it took many years to be sure."
Yang Mao said in a deep voice.
"When is Fellow Daoist Lu going to do it?"
"If the news is true, we will do it at night."
Lu Changsheng already had a plan in mind.
At night, deal with Fushan True God as soon as possible, and then take advantage of the night to leave Fushan Shenchao, and even leave God’s Domain.
Only in this way can we avoid the three **** kings.
Yang Mao didn't say anything.
So, the two waited until dark.
During the period, people from the Zhang Mansion did not come to disturb them.
"it's dark…"
Lu Changsheng got up, left the Zhang Mansion, and walked all the way to the Fushan True God Temple in the east of the city.
Temples or shrines, it's the same.
In the domain of the gods, they are all places to worship the true god.
Lu Changsheng and Yang Mao came to the temple.
Even at night, there are people praying in the temple.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, I wish you all the best."
After finishing speaking, Yang Mao disappeared into the darkness.
He didn't want to be exposed.
He just accompanied Lu Changsheng to the temple.
The only one who actually did it was Lu Changsheng.
Lu Changsheng glanced at Yang Mao who was hiding in the darkness. He ignored Yang Mao, but appeared in the darkness and walked towards the temple step by step.
Moreover, Lu Changsheng has released the field of perception.
The vast field of perception enveloped the vicinity of the temple in an instant.
Especially underground.
According to what Yang Mao said, the True God Fushan is hiding under the temple.
"who?"
"Stop."
"伱..."
People in the temple saw Lu Changsheng and felt Lu Changsheng's aura, and their faces changed instantly.
"The evil god, it is the evil god!"
"There are evil gods..."
"In Fushan City, how could there be evil gods sneaking in?"
For a while, the temple immediately became chaotic.
Countless people want to escape.
Lu Changsheng didn't care anymore.
"Boom".
The chaotic holy body manifested instantly.
The hundreds of feet high holy body stretches across the void.
Even in the dark night, the Chaos Eucharist seemed to be shining brightly, causing the entire Fushan City to feel heavy pressure.
"what is that?"
"This breath is not Fushan True God, but an evil god!"
"The evil **** is coming!"
"Pray to the true God..."
As Lu Changsheng released the Holy Body, the True God of Fushan did not appear, but the False God of Fushan appeared.
"Bold evil god, dare to sneak into Fushan City..."
Fushan Xushen let out a loud shout, and wanted to say something more.
"Noisy."
Looking at Lu Changsheng's Baizhang Holy Body, he randomly stretched out a finger.
Then, with a flick of the finger.
"咻".
A terrifying force swept towards Fushan False God in an instant.
"ah…"
Fushan Xushen let out a scream.
The power of faith he used didn't even have a trace of resistance, and he was directly penetrated.
Fushan False God was instantly blown away.
Lu Changsheng destroyed the False God with a snap of his fingers!
Of course, the mere Fushan False God is only equivalent to the supernatural power realm.
Even if it is the top level of supernatural powers, what's the point?
Lu Changsheng could destroy a False God with one finger.
But the False God is not important, what is important is to use the Fushan True God!
"rise!"
Lu Changsheng's holy body slapped the ground with a fierce big hand.
"Boom".
The ground of the temple was cracked, and the entire Fushan City seemed to be shaking.
Lu Changsheng seemed to want to dig through the underground of the temple.
"Presumptuous!"
Finally, a cold shout sounded.
True God Fushan!
The True God of Fushan is indeed under the Temple in the east of the city.
Lu Changsheng wanted to search under the temple, and True God Fushan knew that he couldn't hide anymore, so he immediately came out from under the temple.
The body of True God Fushan is also huge.
Not even much smaller than Lu Changsheng's Eucharist.
However, there is a huge difference between the two.
Lu Changsheng didn't speak, and directly punched in the air.
Three kinds of immeasurable supernatural powers are gathered together, and the increase is hundreds of times. How terrifying is the power of this punch?
is simply mighty.
"Who the **** are you?"
True God Fushan shouted angrily.
There was a trace of fear in his heart.
Yes, it is fear.
He had never seen such a terrible punch.
True God Fushan saw Lu Changsheng's holy body.
He knew that the opponent should be only a martial artist.
However, how could a martial saint, relying on the holy body, be able to strike such a terrifying punch?
Just a punch, even before it fell on him, made Fushan True God feel as if he was hovering on the verge of death.
He was sure that if he couldn't stop it, he would die!
"ah…"
True God Fushan let out a miserable scream.
Just one punch, all his means are useless.
Can't stop it at all.
His body was directly blown away by Lu Changsheng's punch.
Then, the body collapsed and turned into pieces one by one.
Spike!
Lu Changsheng actually instantly killed Fushan True God?
Where does it take a quarter of an hour?
This is a spike!
Yang Mao saw this scene in the dark, his eyes widened, and his heart was even more turbulent.
He knew that Lu Changsheng was very strong.
Even, Yang Mao and Lu Changsheng had fought each other before, and Yang Mao thought he was not Lu Changsheng's opponent.
However, Lu Changsheng instantly killed True God Fushan, which still shocked Yang Mao.
True God, not weak.
Even the weakest true **** is comparable to the top human saint.
It often takes a few top saints to besiege and kill, and even can only rely on consumption to forcibly consume the true **** to death.
Like Lu Changsheng, who directly "killed" true gods with terrifying holy body supernatural powers, that is no longer one of the few, but unheard of!
The death of Fushan True God immediately shook the entire Fushan City.
Those believers suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in their hearts.
In their induction, Fushan True God has disappeared.
This means that Fushan True God has fallen.
"How is it possible? How could the true **** fall?"
"Who can kill the true God?"
"Could it be the evil **** who lurked into the mountain city just now?"
"The great true **** has fallen..."
For a while, believers were crying and howling everywhere.
As a result, everyone in Fushan City knew that the True God Fushan had fallen.
Once the true **** falls, it often means that the sky is about to change!
"receive."
Lu Changsheng immediately withdrew his hand.
However, it is a pity that after Fushan True God was blown up, there were only two broken pieces and a dozen small pieces left.
All were received by Lu Changsheng.
"Young Daoist Yang, let's go."
Lu Changsheng said.
After that, it turned into a stream of light and quickly fled towards the south.
Fushan God Dynasty, there are **** kings sitting on three sides.
Only in the south is there no **** king sitting in town.
Besides, there is still a quarter of an hour between Lu Changsheng and Yang Mao.
Thus, Lu Changsheng and Yang Mao quickly left Fushan City and tried their best to escape.
But they had just escaped for a while, and they hadn't even escaped from Fushan Shenchao yet.
"Boom".
Suddenly, a terrifying momentum rose in front of them.
A huge face covering the sky and the sun, lying in the void.
The terrifying power constantly impacted the hearts of Lu Changsheng and Yang Mao.
"Two martial sages, dare to come to Fushan Shenchao, die!"
The huge face in the void, the voice in the mouth was like rolling thunder, sweeping down mightily.
"This is... God King!"
"How could it be a **** king?"
"A god-king, why is he in this place? Still standing in front of us?"
Yang Mao exclaimed, and couldn't believe his eyes.
He investigated very clearly.
Near Fushan Shenchao, there are only three **** kings.
But not in the south, but in other directions.
Why is there a **** king in the south now?
Could it be that they were so unlucky that they happened to meet a **** king?
Actually, this is really luck.
This **** king also came to the south of Fushan God because of one incident.
As a result, he sensed the martial sage aura erupting from Fushan Shenchao.
Then, when Lu Changsheng and the others rushed over, he didn't have an attack either.
Instead, they have been lying in ambush.
It didn't explode until Lu Changsheng and the two got close.
"Boom".
A huge palm appeared in the void.
This palm covered the sky and the sun, covering all the void of Lu Changsheng and others.
There was no escape for them.
"Big Teleportation Amulet!"
Yang Mao used the big shifting talisman almost immediately.
However, his figure flickered slightly.
Then appeared on the other side and fell to the ground.
The distance is not that far.
The large diversion symbol is invalid.
In other words, this void has been covered and blocked by the divine king in advance with divine power.
Even the big teleportation character cannot be teleported.
The large teleportation symbol can only teleport away if there is no blocked space.
Now that the space is blocked, any small teleportation talisman, large teleportation talisman, or some escapism are all useless.
Now they are already the "turtle in the urn" of this **** king.
"It's over, we are being targeted by this **** king, and the space has been blocked in advance. We are going to face a **** king. This is a bad luck, and we are dead..."
Yang Mao's face was ugly.
At this point, he has nothing to do.
Yang Mao actually didn't want to take any risks.
That's why he doesn't take risks.
Hundreds of secrets and one sparse.
Even if the plan is well-planned, there is still the factor of "luck".
And right now, they're clearly just out of luck.
This time, he fell into a dead end.
(end of this chapter)
