'Lark Feather Sword: Fourteenth floor. (Traits: Strength is increased by 14 levels, Speed is increased by 14 levels, and Explosiveness is increased by 14 levels.) Additional Abilities: Lightweight, Splitting. Speed. ’

"The limit seems to have been broken, but because the sword technique itself is not very powerful, even if it is practiced to this point, it is about the same level of lethality as the door master. ”

"The body is nourished enough, the burden is not too large, and it can be upgraded a few more layers. Lu Sheng calmed down, and when his divine power was sufficient, he simply raised it to the limit that his body could bear in one breath.

"Come on, deduce the next layer of the Lark Flower Feather Sword!"

Lu Sheng thought silently in his heart, and at the same time clicked the deduction button again.

The box is blurred and clear, clear and blurred, after more than a dozen times in a row.

Finally, the deduction button disappeared completely, which means that the deduction limit of this sword technique has been reached. The overall theory of swordsmanship can no longer be deduced.

Lu Sheng exhaled, obviously feeling that all the muscles in his body were like being soaked in boiling water, his whole body was hot and itchy, and dozens of units of spiritual power were frantically nourishing the flesh and bones of the whole body, and the earth qi also took the opportunity to cooperate, greatly reducing the burden of improving physical fitness.

Whew...

A kind of minced flesh sound of flesh growth and friction continued to spread from Lu Sheng's body.

His arms began to grow longer and thicker, and the muscles in his back became stronger, and through his clothes, he could see the outline of the muscles bulging slightly like wings.

The legs and waist are rapidly expanding and enlarged as if they were congested.

"Not bad...."Lu Sheng carefully sensed his current state, and his qi and blood had increased at least ten times. Even the body that has been nourished by the earth qi for so long has reached its limit. It is conceivable that the scope of this deduction has been greatly strengthened.

He carefully thought back to the brand-new Lark Flower Feather Sword that he had just deduced, and his face suddenly became a little strange.

"It's really... Unthinkable deduction route..."He didn't expect Deep Blue to actually strengthen this light spirit sword technique in this way.

"But it doesn't matter, as long as it's stronger. ”

"Chen Ziluo, are you there?" a soft cry came faintly from outside the courtyard.

Lu Sheng came back to his senses and looked at the gate of the courtyard.

"Come in. ”

Soon, a man dressed in a black and red horse costume strode in with a horsewhip in his hand.

The tight-fitting horse suit perfectly highlights her bumpy figure, full and firm chest, slender and round legs, and a straight little ass.

As well as long loose hair and a small red mouth, any body part can make it difficult for any person of the opposite sex to divert their gaze.

"Are you going horseback riding?" he shook the whip in his hand.

"Not available. ”

"Do you want to do this? You know how to practice swords all the time, don't you feel bored and bored in this kind of life?"

"I think it's good, I don't have to worry about you. Lu Sheng inserted the blade back into the scabbard.

At this time, He Soft also noticed the outline of Lu Sheng's body that was obviously larger.

"I said, you have been exercising for the past few days, and you seem to have grown stronger?"

"Really??"

"yes. It's stronger, but it looks safer than before. He chuckled. "I'll tell you, I've found a few more beautiful girls, and if you go along, you might be able to hook up with a few. ”

Lu Sheng has long known that she is a standard two-way plug, a hungry ghost in color, and both men and women eat.

"Not interested. And if I'm looking for it, I don't have to look far at all. Lu Sheng walked slowly to the shade of the tree and took a sip of the salt water placed on the wooden table.

"You mean me?" He Soft suddenly became interested, "You're not afraid of my father?"

"You think I'll be scared?" Lu Sheng smiled.

"You're really daring. He raised his eyebrows.

"Speaking of which, my dad wants to meet you. She said suddenly.

"Huh?" Lu Sheng was stunned. He thought about it, but shook his head. "Isn't your father out, wait until his old man comes back. ”

"You said it. ”

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In a dense forest.

Rumble!!

Several Donggui Sect disciples were scattered by a bang, scattering and falling to the ground like paper people, unable to make a sound.

"You... You !?"

A tall man with a bloody face pointed at the two of them and was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

A white-haired old man with short hair and a tall and not short stature slowly put away the straight knife in his hand.

"The Seven Mountains Martial Alliance, it's all out anyway, don't go back. Wouldn't it be better to stay here forever?" he looked down on the Donggui sect disciples.

"Bold fanatic!!" Suddenly, a figure shot like an arrow in the distance, and a sword slashed at the old man.

With the speed of his sword light and the strength of his power, he should be the head of the entire Donggui faction.

The person who came was Xu Fan, the leader of the Donggui faction.

"I heard that the Donggui faction is a peerless scholar in the world, do you look down on me with a sword?" The old man's face was calm, and the straight knife turned into a black line in an instant.

Clang!!!

............

Sunset.

The Jiuning Sword Sect convoy was slowly moving along the river.

Suddenly, a large net suddenly lifted from the ground and covered the faces of several pack horses.

Hiss!!

The horses were frightened, and the convoy was overturned. The sword masters in the car jumped out one after another.

"What man!?"

"Die, hahahaha!!" A gray figure rushed into the crowd like a cannonball, and the two knives in his hands cut bloody marks like butterflies.

At the same time, all the sects of the Seven Mountains Martial Alliance, such as the Blood Spear Gate and the Huansha Knife Gate, were attacked halfway.

And because of the time difference, when the Dongshan faction, as the leader of the alliance, got the news, the dust had already settled.

The Dongshan faction was about to come to the rescue, but soon a gray-haired sword-wielding old man went up the mountain, and Yi Chuan, the leader of the Dongshan faction, was seriously injured on the spot, and several elders in the faction were injured, and the strength of the whole faction suffered heavy losses.

It is rumored that if it weren't for the timely arrival of the Emei faction's interrupter, I am afraid that the entire Dongshan faction might have been wiped out on the spot.

When the news came out, there was an uproar in the rivers and lakes.

And an insider also stood up and confirmed that the remaining six leaders and elite teams of the Seven Mountains Martial Alliance were intercepted and killed on the way. Now his whereabouts are unknown, and I am afraid that they have all been kidnapped.

Before the factions could digest this heavy news, the second news spread again.

The Blood Spear Gate in the Seven Mountains Martial Alliance was tragically destroyed. There were thirty-seven people in the entire sect, all of whom died tragically, and there were no chickens and dogs left.

Wulin was in an uproar. The Blood Spear Gate can be regarded as one of the top three factions in the Seven Mountains Martial Alliance, and it was actually wiped out in one fell swoop! This is simply the most sensational shocking news in decades.

But then, the Sandingmen of Dongchuan Mansion was also bloodbathed, leaving only a few masters who went out, because they were not in the faction by chance, so they escaped with their lives.

A few days later, and then there was the Huansha knife door, and the chickens and dogs were not left, and they were all killed.

But this time, because Huanshadaomen is located in a downtown area, someone really saw who the murderer was this time.

When the figure portrait was circulated, someone finally figured out the identity of the person who came. The person who started to destroy the sect was the great master of the evil path, who once thought that Hou Zhong, the king of the Red Shadow Shura Sword, had been missing for many years.

After the news came out, everyone in all factions in the rivers and lakes was in danger.

It is rumored that the Red Shadow Shura Sword was overwhelmed by the suppression of the evil path because he was not used to seeing the evil way, so he turned around and suppressed the righteous path and made a brazen attack.

Shaolin Wudang Emei has joined forces with the government to issue a wanted warrant. But then it was reported that the wanted pursuit team was intercepted and killed halfway through, and none of them survived.

For a time, the great master of the evil path overwhelmed the world, and everyone in the righteous path was in danger.

And at this moment, the Great Grandmaster Red Shadow Shura Sword had already come to the foot of Yeshan in a bright light.

At this time, he had already broken through the five major sects in a row, and his power was so strong that it was simply unmatched.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Wang Houzhong looked calmly at the entrance to the mountain, which was several times more guarded in the distance.

Most of the leaders and elites of the Seven Mountains Martial Alliance were intercepted halfway. As long as the mountain gates are broken again, the so-called Seven Mountains Martial Alliance will be destroyed.

"The Sixth Sect. "He's a old-fashioned old man with gray hair and no smiles. "Soon, to solve the Seven Mountains Martial Alliance, it will be Emei Wudang's turn..... In this world, it should be my evil alliance to dominate. ”

He walked slowly towards the mountain gate, his steps were unremarkable, but each step gave a feeling of heavy vibration.

A few mountain gate disciples guarding the gate only glanced at it a few times, and then they felt dizzy and didn't dare to look down again.

"What kind of person !?" The disciples of the mountain guard obviously saw that they were not good, and looking at the pomp and circumstance, it was very likely that they were masters of evil ways.

The mountain guards who led the team arranged for their junior disciples to go up the mountain to report the news, while holding the hilt of the sword in their hands and shouting nervously.

Wang Houzhong glanced at the thin bodies of these mountain guarding disciples and shook his head slightly.

"The old man Wang Houzhong has come to Baishan to try his sword. Let's take the trouble to report it. He was polite. It was completely different from when he went to other Seven Mountains Martial Alliance sects.

As soon as these two words were spoken, a group of Yeshan disciples trembled like chaff one by one.

Honk!!

In an instant, a disciple desperately blew the piercing warning whistle.

The entire Hayama suddenly became active, like a sleeping beast, suddenly awakened by the shrill whistle, and the hair on his body quickly stood up. The blood on his body also flowed rapidly.

Wang Hou Zhong quietly looked at the scene in front of him, as a great master of the evil path, he naturally had his bearing.

Several Shaolin Wudang grandmasters joined forces to besiege him, and he easily broke out of the formation. This mere Yeshan Sword Sect is just a member of the Seven Mountains Martial Alliance, so naturally he has no fear.

He stood with his hands in his hands, waiting for the entire Hayama Sword Sect to prepare everything.

After a while, under the archway of the mountain gate, several elders floated in, carrying long swords with solemn colors.

Among them, the leaders were Yan Qinrong and Wang Yue, the elders who stayed at the mountain gate.

As the second only elder master in the sword sect, the two of them also have their own famous nicknames in the rivers and lakes.

But in the face of the peerless master in front of them, who was known as constantly bloodbathing the Seven Mountains Martial Alliance, the two of them even felt terrified with the disciples behind them.

Some of the timid ones were even weaker, and their hands holding the hilt of their swords were already covered with sweat.

"Worship the mountain, try the sword, can you start?" Wang Houzhong was a little impatient.

Although he patiently gave the Hayama Sword Sect so much respect for someone's face, this was already the limit he could give. His time is precious, and it's not a waste to stand here.