MTL - Top Savvy: Starting From Basic Boxing-Chapter 72 The battle of divine power!

  Chapter 72 Battle of Divine Power!

  Night fell, but the **** gate was brightly lit.

  The Blood Evil Sect has occupied Gaojiabao. Although the mountain gate has not been moved, in fact Gaojiabao has faintly become the headquarters of the Blood Evil Sect.

  At this moment, in the hall of Xueshamen, the elders are reporting to the owner Yan Jiansheng.

   "Master, during this period of time we have purchased shops in eight counties of Nanyang Prefecture, and are currently selling strange fragrances, and the business is quite booming."

   "Besides, we also went out of Nanyang Mansion, and purchased shops one after another in the three surrounding prefectures."

   "In the future, Qixiang's business will definitely spread throughout the Dayu Dynasty, and our Blood Fiend Sect will surely reach its peak!"

  Many elders and disciples of Xueshamen were very excited.

  The former ancestor of Xueshamen was a martial artist in the realm of divine power, but since the ancestor passed away, no warrior of the realm of divine power has been born in Xueshamen.

Until Yan Jiansheng became the master of the Blood Fiend Sect, not only did he become a martial artist in the realm of divine power, but by coincidence, he used ancient rock fat as the main ingredient to make a strange fragrance, which gave the entire Blood Fiend Sect a steady stream of fragrance. source of wealth.

  Everyone knows that as long as Yan Jian is born, he will definitely surpass the Blood Demon Gate in any previous period.

  Even the founder of Xuesha Sect back then was not as good as Yan Jiansheng.

  However, different from the elation of many Xuesha sect elders, Yan Jiansheng seemed to be not in high spirits, and asked coldly: "Where is Zhuang Shisan? Does he have any news?"

"this…"

  Many elders looked at each other.

  The last elder stepped forward and replied: "Sect Master, we have mobilized all our forces during this time and are trying our best to search for Zhuang Shisan."

   "But it's strange. Zhuang Shisan seems to have evaporated from the world. We haven't found anything, not even a clue."

   "Therefore, we speculate that Zhuang Shisan probably left Nanyang Mansion a long time ago."

   "Perhaps Zhuang Shisan himself is not from Nanyang Mansion, and the eradication of Damo Shisanqi is just a matter of convenience."

  The guesses of the elders make sense.

   Many powerful warriors will travel around.

  Some are chivalrous and will act when they see injustice.

   But once the matter is resolved, those warriors will leave and continue to travel around.

  The elders speculated that "Zhuang Shisan" is such a warrior.

  Yan Jiansheng was noncommittal, he continued to ask: "Where is Li Mu? He still refuses to reveal the identity of Zhuang Shisan?"

   "That dog official Li Mu is both right and left, and his words are ambiguous. He did accept our bank notes, but he didn't mention Zhuang Shisan's identity at all."

   "If he wasn't the magistrate, we would have slaughtered him long ago. Is the money from my Blood Demon Sect so easy to get?"

  When the elders mentioned Li Mu, none of them took it seriously.

  Actually, if Li Mu really provoked them, they would dare to kill him.

   It’s just killing officials, maybe I didn’t dare to do it before, but now the world is in chaos, and the imperial court’s control over the local area has been weakened to the extreme.

  It’s just a magistrate, and it’s not difficult for them to kill him.

   "It's a pity... What a good opportunity to stand up. This Zhuang Shisan was very lucky and escaped."

  Yan Jiansheng shook his head.

  With the current power of Xueshamen, Zhuang Shisan couldn't be found after searching for a few days, so the other party probably left Nanyang Mansion.

   "Boom".

   Just then, the door of the hall was knocked open.

  The bodies of several Xueshamen disciples were thrown into the hall.

"who?"

  The elders of Xueshamen immediately turned around and stared at the door.

"Da da da".

  From outside the door, a figure slowly walked in.

  They had never seen this figure before, but they were familiar with it.

   "Are you... Zhuang Shisan?"

  Yan Jiansheng's eyes were extremely sharp, and he instantly "recognized" this strange figure.

   After all, Yan Jiansheng has seen many portraits of "Zhuang Shisan".

  Although the portraits are only five or six points similar, they can still be recognized at a glance.

   "Yan Jiansheng, the master of the Xuesha Sect. Don't you want to use me to gain power and trample on me to make Nanyang Mansion famous?"

   "As you wish, here I come!"

  The person who came was naturally Lu Changsheng.

  He disguised himself as "Zhuang Shisan" again, and came to Xueshamen.

  Besides, Lu Changsheng didn't mean to come to the Blood Fiend Gate quietly. He was upright, but in the eyes of countless people, he forcibly opened the Blood Fiend Gate.

  Since the Blood Demon Gate wants to step on him to gain fame, then Lu Changsheng will completely step on the Blood Demon Gate!

   "Zhuang Shisan, you actually delivered it yourself?"

   "Do you really think that if you kill Thirteen Knights of the Desert, you will be invincible? Haha, it's ridiculous, but it's just a frog in a well."

   "That's right, just Thirteen Knights of the Desert, that is, our Blood Fiend Sect didn't make a move. Otherwise, the Thirteen Knights of the Desert would have been wiped out long ago. How could it be your turn?"

  These elders of the Blood Shamen's Dirt Refining Realm all have their eyes high above the top, and they don't even look down on Thirteen Knights of the Desert.

  Indeed, although the Thirteen Knights of the Desert made a lot of noise, they did not have much reputation in the arena.

  The Yunshan Seven Brothers, the One-armed Hero and others, who knows how they died?

  They were more inclined to be the white demon, beheading the seven Yunshan brothers and the one-armed hero.

  Lu Changsheng didn't speak, he didn't even refute.

  He just took a step forward.

   "Boom".

  Taking a step forward, a cloud of blood-colored Qi and blood suddenly appeared above Lu Changsheng's head.

  One step, two steps, three steps...

  Every time Lu Changsheng took a step, there would be an extra circle of **** clouds above his head.

   Round and round, until finally it couldn't even cover the whole hall.

   This is not an explosion of qi and blood.

   On the contrary, this is just the momentum caused by Lu Changsheng's own blood.

  The aura was so terrifying that step by step, all the elders of Lianzang felt faintly struggling, as if they were about to suffocate.

   "Why is his aura so terrifying?"

   "It's like overwhelming the sea, I... I can't even move my Qi and blood smoothly."

   "This is his confidence to wipe out the desert thirteen knights?"

  Elders Lianzang's eyes widened, as if they couldn't believe it.

  In their eyes, they are all visceral refiners, so how can there be such a big difference?

  They didn't know at all that Lu Changsheng changed his marrow twice, and his qi and blood alone soared to an unimaginable level.

   For a visceral martial artist, even if Lu Changsheng doesn't move now, he can suppress it with just blood.

  Step by step, Lu Changsheng walked to a distance of about three feet in front of Yan Jiansheng.

   Then, he stopped.

   And right next to Lu Changsheng, there are two or three elders refining Zang, very close at hand.

   But Lu Changsheng didn't even look at these elders, it was like the air.

  He stood where he was, and the elders of Xueshamen couldn't hold it anymore, as if they were pressed by a mountain peak, and they were almost breathless.

  This kind of coercion, they only felt it once when the sect master was promoted to the realm of divine power.

   "Could it be..."

  Some elders seemed to have realized it, and looked at "Zhuang Shisan" in horror.

   "God! Strength! Realm!"

  The elder spoke very hard, and spit out three words from his mouth, and his expression showed complex colors such as shock and disbelief.

   "That's right, he is a martial artist in the realm of divine power!"

   "I didn't expect that in addition to this seat, there is actually a warrior in the realm of divine power hidden in the entire Nanyang Mansion?"

   "No wonder Your Excellency was able to wipe out the banditry and wiped out Thirteen Horsemen in the Desert."

  At this time, Yan Jiansheng also got up.

  He got up together, and there was a mighty blood behind him.

   Like **** flames, the entire hall was dyed blood red, rivaling Lu Changsheng's aura.

  However, the elder Xueshamen, who was mixed with the two terrifying auras, only felt more uncomfortable, and it was difficult to move his whole body.

  This made the elders of Lianzang feel deeply desperate.

  It was only then that they realized how huge the gap between viscera refining and divine power was.

  In the past, I just heard that no matter how strong the body training state is, it is only better than ordinary people.

  As for the Divine Power Realm, it has undergone a qualitative transformation, and it is no longer the same as ordinary people.

  Before they didn't believe it, they always felt that no matter how strong a warrior in the realm of divine power was, he might be able to hit ten or even dozens of viscera, but he could still be besieged and killed in the end.

  And now, they realize how ridiculous their previous ideas were.

  In this situation, even if hundreds of refining organs come, what is the use?

  If you can't even move, how can you talk about siege?

  At this moment, Lu Changsheng and Yan Jiansheng faced each other across the air, their aura colliding with each other.

   Both of them have just been promoted to the Divine Power Realm, and it is the time when they are full of infinite confidence, and neither of them will take a step back.

   "If I knew you were a martial artist in the divine realm, I wouldn't bother you."

   "But now, since you've already reached the Blood Demon Gate, it's up to you anyway."

  Yan Jiansheng's voice echoed in the hall.

   "Score high or low?"

  Lu Changsheng shook his head and said, "No, it's life and death!"

  The next moment, Lu Chang became vivid.

  Like a dormant beast, it rushed towards Yan Jiansheng in an instant.

   This is "Tiger Pounce Hand", which is a very simple martial art.

  But no matter how simple a martial skill is, it is not easy in Lu Changsheng's hands.

   What he wants is the speed and momentum of a pounce.

   "Keng".

  As Lu Changsheng rushed towards Yan Jiansheng, a dazzling white light flickered.

  Lu Changsheng drew his sword.

  As soon as the sword was drawn, the sharp edge of the sword fell on Yan Jiansheng in an instant.

  With this speed, visceral warriors cannot escape no matter what.

   Not to mention hiding, even seeing the shadow of the sword clearly is an extravagant hope.

  However, Yan Jiansheng saw clearly.

  Even in his eyes, this sword light is not fast.

  Yan Jiansheng showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.

  The next moment, he stretched out his hand like lightning, and grabbed at the sword light that filled the sky.

   "嗤".

  Everything stopped.

  The sword shadow in the void disappeared without a trace.

  Everyone saw that Yan Jiansheng actually grasped the sharp dagger in the hand of "Zhuang Shisan" with his flesh and blood palm.

  The short sword cut Yan Jiansheng's palm.

  But a weird scene happened.

  Yan Jiansheng's palm was cut open, but not much blood flowed out.

control!

   This is the absolute control of a warrior in the divine power realm over his body.

   Even if there is a wound, it will not bleed.

  Lu Changsheng's instant kill technique failed again.

  His speed is actually very fast, even to the extreme.

  But Yan Jiansheng's reaction was faster.

   "It seems that you have just been promoted to the Divine Power Realm, and you don't have enough understanding of the abilities of the Divine Power Realm warriors."

   "Don't you know that the fastest thing for a warrior in the realm of divine power is to react? No matter how fast a sword is, it can't hurt a warrior in the realm of divine power."

  Yan Jiansheng exerted force in his hand.

   "click".

  Lu Changsheng's dagger broke instantly and fell to the ground.

   "Don't use the so-called fast swords and knives, they are useless and useless."

   "Come on, use your fists and your body. The strongest part of a warrior in the divine power realm is the body, the fist, and your own strength!"

   "Either you kill me today, or I kill you!"

  Yan Jiansheng's eyes also faintly showed a hint of blood, as if faintly revealing the color of excitement and longing.

  Lu Changsheng glanced at the broken sword on the ground, and then he threw away the hilt in his hand.

  Indeed, when Yan Jiansheng grabbed his sword just now, Lu Changsheng already understood.

  The consciousness of a martial artist in the realm of divine power is integrated into every inch of skin, flesh and blood of the body.

  Every inch of skin, flesh and blood may be conscious.

  No matter how fast his sword is, as long as the blade is pointed at, and the skin and flesh of a warrior in the divine power state feel a little bit of pressure or edge, then the opponent can react immediately.

  Therefore, the battles between warriors in the Divine Power Realm have never been one-hit kills, nor have they been determined by quick swords or knives.

  In the realm of divine power, the so-called fast swords and knives are actually useless.

   Only strength and physical defense determine the outcome of a divine power realm warrior!

  The stronger the physical defense and the greater the strength, the opponent can be defeated.

   Any other fancy tricks are not very effective.

"as you wish!"

  Lu Changsheng no longer used any fancy tricks, and directly punched out.

   "Boom".

   This is the simple Vajra Fist, from the rigidity to the yang.

  However, with Lu Changsheng's punch, the air seemed to be compressed.

  The entire hall seemed to be blown by a gust of wind.

   "Haha, good time!"

  Yan Jiansheng also laughed out loud, and punched him directly.

  He has been promoted to the Divine Power Realm for some time, and his strength is not weak.

  Even after being promoted to the Divine Power Realm, according to the "accumulation of background" of Xueshamen, he changed his blood again.

   Its power is as strong as twenty tripods.

  With such terrifying strength, it is no wonder that Yan Jiansheng wants to dominate Nanyang Mansion.

   "Boom".

  Yan Jiansheng's fist collided with Lu Changsheng's fist hard.

   The violent power instantly centered on the two of them and spread in all directions.

  The complexions of those viscera refining warriors changed instantly.

"retreat!"

  Even though they were already retreating very quickly, there were still people who retreated a little slower, being affected by the force of the collision between Yan Jiansheng and Lu Changsheng, their whole body was shaken, and then they flew out backwards.

   "poof".

  Three visceral refining elders spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot and fell unconscious.

  With a little aftermath, the three elders of Lianzang were severely injured.

   This is the realm of divine power, divine power is invincible!

  Lu Changsheng and Yan Jiansheng bumped into each other hard, and then each took three steps back.

  Yan Jiansheng narrowed his eyes slightly: "The power of twenty tripods? Looking at you, it is obvious that you have just been promoted to the realm of divine power not long ago. How can you have the power of twenty tripods?"

  Obviously, Yan Jiansheng seemed very surprised.

   "Don't you also have the power of twenty tripods?"

  Lu Changsheng's face was very calm.

  The next moment, the two rushed towards each other instantly.

   "Bang bang bang bang bang".

  The speed of the two people's shots was extremely fast, and the sky was full of fist shadows, constantly colliding with each other.

  The entire hall of Xueshamen became riddled with holes in an instant.

  The two of them fought more and more heartily.

   "Hahaha, carefree, really carefree."

   "This seat has been promoted to the Divine Power Realm for so long, and I have never met an opponent."

  Yan Jiansheng looked very excited.

  However, Lu Changsheng was very calm.

  He has roughly figured out Yan Jiansheng's strength, indeed, he only has the strength of twenty tripods.

  If both of them are like this, they can only be equally divided, and no one can do anything to the other.

   But Lu Changsheng still has Shenlong Transformation.

   "The dragon changes!"

  Lu Changsheng's body began to vibrate slightly.

  The flesh, muscles, and bones of the whole body have completed some kind of subtle changes in an instant, and can gather all the strength.

  Lu Changsheng clearly felt another force coming from his body.

   Once the dragon is transformed, the physical body will be increased by 30%.

   In other words, this punch is the power of twenty-six cauldrons!

  The two fists intersected, and the smile on Yan Jiansheng's face disappeared instantly.

   "Boom".

  The next moment, Yan Jiansheng was instantly blown away by a huge force, and his arm broke with a "click" sound.

  Lu Changsheng even took advantage of the situation to bully him, and punched Yan Jiansheng in the chest.

   "Boom".

  The terrifying force of twenty-six cauldrons directly smashed Yan Jiansheng's chest down.

  Yan Jiansheng's body fell heavily to the ground, making a big hole in the hard ground.

   This scene fell into the eyes of the surrounding Xueshamen elders, and their expressions changed drastically. All eyes were fixed on the big pit on the ground.

   ps: Ask for a monthly pass, monthly pass, monthly pass, and say important things three times!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)