Chapter 183: There is no sword and sword, only the Holy Son

What is the concept of three million catties of strength?!

You must know that the ultimate strength of the powerhouse in the late stage of the Golden Body Realm is only two million catties.

And three million catties, even some strong people at the peak of the Golden Body Realm may not be able to reach it.

Lu Yun, who had just broken through his cultivation, was already comparable to a peak powerhouse in the Golden Body Realm in terms of strength?

Gongliangjin couldn't believe it.

But the fiasco of the handsless power made him have to believe.

"Gongliangjin is so weak?" The corners of Qin Wuming's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Gongliang Jin, who was blown away by a punch, he was a little puzzled.

Boom!

Knock knock!

Lu Yun stepped out step by step.

The sky trembled, and the air under his feet rippled like water waves, and the fluctuations were spreading, like the fluctuations of the arteries of the earth, making Qin Wuming immediately come back to his senses from his thoughts.

Lu Yun's purple robe flew away, stepping on ten steps, standing on the high void, his eyes were as cold as ice.

This breakthrough to the late stage of the Yuan Liquid Realm, Gang Yuan, physical body, and spiritual power all skyrocketed.

All kinds of exercises are used, whether it is power or heat, there is a qualitative leap, and the punch that flies Gongliang Jin did not surprise Lu Yun.

He looked at Qin Wusheng in the distance, and an invisible coercion rippled out.

"It's your turn."

The voice was very low, but it clearly fell on everyone's ears, Qin Wuming looked at Lu Yun in surprise, just met those dark and deep cold eyes.

Well? Is it my delusion?

Qin Wuming vaguely saw that Lu Yun had an invincible momentum on his body, almost turning into a dragon.

That kind of momentum he'd ever seen.

Three years ago, he had just traveled out and passed through Youzhou, where he met a strong man he had never seen before, and the other party crushed all his self-confidence and pride with just a sword.

He didn't know who the strong man was, he only knew clearly that the person was not even as old as him, and when he took out the sword, an invincible momentum almost turned into a dragon.

Later, he accidentally learned that it was a 'Holy Son' from Zhongzhou's Martial Academy, and that invincible momentum was luck.

Whether it is the Holy Son of the Family or the Holy Son of the Martial Academy, all the Tianjiao and demons who walk outside on behalf of a powerful force will be blessed with luck.

Once this qi luck is fused and strengthened, it will evolve into an invincible momentum.

After knowing this, his heart to become the Holy Son of the Martial Academy became even more determined.

So for the past three years, he has been constantly challenging powerful opponents one after another, in order to temper himself, so as to defeat his fierce opponents in one fell swoop, and then become the Holy Son of the Flying Spirit Martial Academy.

But he came back too late, allowing Lu Yun to take advantage of the gap.

That's what he thinks in his heart.

And seeing Lu Yun's invincible momentum, he actually had the momentum to evolve into a dragon!

This made Qin Wuming both shocked and jealous.

If the Holy Son of the Martial Academy was him, then he would be able to condense such a powerful invincible momentum in one fell swoop.

With the blessing of invincible momentum, his ability to fight beyond the ranks will be greatly improved.

He was even confident that when he encountered the demon he had once again, he would be able to regain his confidence and pride.

Thinking of this, his gaze became hot, and a heavy and powerful sword intent suddenly erupted, soaring straight into the Nine Heavens Sky.

"Lu Yun, in front of many senior brothers and elders of the Martial Academy today, we might as well make an agreement, how about it?"

The sword qi rushed into the sky, the long sword was in the air, Qin Wuming stared at Lu Yun with fierce eyes, and spoke lightly.

"Oh?" Lu Yun frowned slightly, "Tell me, what agreement?" ”

When many elders and disciples of the Martial Academy heard this, they also raised their spirits.

"It's simple." Qin Wusheng's faint voice resounded out, like a thunderbolt exploding.

"If you win this battle, I will give up the position of the Holy Son from now on."

"Otherwise, you will obediently hand over the position of the Holy Son!"

"Hand over the throne of the Son?" Lu Yun glanced at the other party and said with a smile: "You won't say I'll give it to you, right?" ”

"Of course, the position of the Holy Son is occupied by the strong."

"Huh." Lu Yun suddenly laughed angrily, "You are right, the position of the Holy Son is indeed occupied by the strong. ”

"So, you agree?" Qin Wuming stared at Lu Yun with blazing eyes.

When those elders and martial arts disciples heard this, their brows furrowed slightly at this time.

The Holy Son of the Martial Academy, but the dean summoned many elders of the Martial Academy to decide together, how could he change privately because of a duel?!

"Senior Brother Qin, be cautious!" The thunder in the sky suddenly exploded, the golden thunder flickered, and the thunder crane walked out of it, looking at Qin Wusheng with a stern expression.

"Senior Brother Lei, don't stop me, I am bound to win the position of the Holy Son." Qin Wusheng didn't care so much, even if Lei Canghe came forward in person.

"Lu Yun became the Holy Son, this is a joint decision of the master and many elders, do you dare to disobey it?"

"Moreover, you don't look at how many years you have cultivated, and how many years His Highness the Holy Son has cultivated."

Qin Wusheng's words made his face blush suddenly, but if he wanted him to give up, it was impossible.

"The position of the Son can dwell in it. If I lose to Lu Yun, I will be convinced. If I am stronger, why not be the Son? ”

"If he is truthful, Lu Yun can defeat me one day, so what's the harm in returning the position of the Holy Son to him?"

After speaking, he no longer paid attention to Lei Canghe and looked at Lu Yun, his eyes as sharp as a sword.

"Senior Brother Lu, do you dare to accept my challenge."

The elders and disciples didn't expect Qin Wuming to be so obsessed, and they didn't even listen to Lei Canghe's words, so they had to look at Lu Yun to see how he decided.

One punch can defeat Gongliang Jin, one of the sword peers, in their opinion, Lu Yun's strength may not be inferior to Qin Wusheng.

However, I haven't seen him for a few years, who knows what the strength of Qin Wuming and Gongliangjin is.

Lu Yun can defeat Gongliangjin with one punch, but he may not be able to defeat Qin Wusheng.

Under the gaze of everyone, a sneer appeared on the corner of Lu Yun's mouth and slowly spoke.

"It's two different things for me to accept it or not, but if you provoke this Holy Son today, you should be punished!"

The words fell.

Lu Yun's right hand stretched out from the purple Xuan robe, and with a slight touch of his index finger, from that high sky, a golden light shot out, like a pillar of heaven falling, all the wind and clouds were stirred, and fell towards Qin Wusheng at an extreme speed.

"Hmph, I'm not a good man."

Qin Wuming snorted coldly, and with the terrifying sword intent method, he slashed out the strongest sword, wanting to teach Lu Yun a lesson to despise him.

And yet the next moment.

Qin Wusheng's complexion changed drastically.

As soon as his supreme sword touched that golden giant finger, it shattered.

Looking at it again, that golden giant finger sometimes turned into a soaring dragon, sometimes into a golden tiger, and sometimes a soaring golden giant bird, with endless changes, and finally collided with Qin Wuming, like a flood pouring out of the floodgates.

With a click, the Xuan-level long sword shattered, and Qin Wuming's left shoulder was slashed by the aurora, revealing a huge opening, and the powerful afterglow poured down, instantly crushing his golden body.

Qin Wusheng, who flew out upside down, said with a whoop, and golden blood gushed out of his mouth.

Another Red Sun Fist fell from the sky, and the dazzling golden afterglow, like a great sun-like fist, fell fiercely on Qin Wusheng's abdomen.

Rumble!

On top of a mountain peak, billowing smoke and dust swayed, like a heavy mountain collapsing, hitting the vast earth.

Wait for the smoke to clear.

Half of the huge mountain collapsed, and among it was a bloody figure, dying.

"Oh my God, there's no ability to resist at all."

"How can His Highness the Holy Son be so strong, as strong as Senior Brother Qin, who doesn't have the power to parry?!"

"However, Senior Brother Qin won't be killed by His Royal Highness the Holy Son, right?"

Looking at the mountain peak that had been blown off, everyone's scalp was numb.

Gongliangjin and Qin had no life, one was powerless to fight again, and the other was beaten to a blur, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

And Lu Yun, like a slowly rising sun, is full of radiance, Gaia everything.

I don't know when, an old Yuanye Realm disciple sighed faintly: "From now on, there will be no sword and sword in the Martial Academy, only the Holy Son is the only one. ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused a lot of movement.

But when you think about it carefully, combined with everything that just happened, it seems that this is indeed the case.

Lu Yun stepped into the air and landed on the broken peak, his eyes widening.

"It seems that your strength is not enough to serve as the Holy Son!"

Behind him, the momentum of a dragon rose, and there were golden tigers around the purple robe, which perfectly interpreted what an invincible posture was.

"Ahem......"

Qin Wuming, whose body was blurred, slowly stood up from the deep pit, looked at Lu Yun with shocked and fearful eyes, muttered for a long time, and slowly exhaled a long breath.

Immediately, under the gaze of everyone, he clenched his fists slightly: "Qin Wuxian, thank Shengzi's subordinates for mercy!" ”

Whether it was the previous finger or the last punch, he felt a huge crisis, as if he would be killed if he was not careful.

Especially in the last punch, he was completely hit hard, and there was no room for resistance at all.

If it weren't for Lu Yun's mercy, his fate would be even worse than the giant peak behind him.

Seeing that the other party was sincere, Lu Yun finally nodded slightly.

Immediately after, he looked at those veteran Yuan Liquid Realm disciples.

"If there are any of you who have thoughts about the position of the Holy Son or want to challenge me, if so, please hurry, otherwise, you will have no chance at all in the future."

One breath, two breaths...... After more than ten breaths, everyone didn't dare to say a word, looked at each other silently, and didn't even dare to look at Lu Yun.

Challenging the Son?

Joke!

I didn't see that Gong Liangjin, who ranked fifteenth in Vientiane Yubi, and Qin Wusheng, who ranked ninth, were all killed, and they didn't have any power to resist.

Gongliang Jin is weak?

Or is Qin Wuming weak?

is not weak, even among the many elders, the strength of the two of them is at least in the forefront.

But even so, in front of Lu Yun, he couldn't even use a trick.

They haven't even reached the Golden Body Realm, so wouldn't they be looking for death if they go up.

Qin Wuming and Gongliang Jin looked at Lu Yun, who was becoming more and more invincible, and their eyes became more and more complicated.

It seems that the dean and many elders listed him as a disciple of the Flying Spirit Martial Academy, not just because of his strong talent.

For the first time, a strong sense of frustration arose in their hearts.

Especially Qin Wusheng, even if he lost to that peerless Tianjiao in Youzhou, he didn't have such a strong sense of frustration.

The reason why the other party is strong is because he is from Zhongzhou, and that martial arts far surpasses the martial arts holy land of Lingzhou.

And the other party doesn't have to be much younger than himself, and he doesn't even have to cultivate below him.

Lu Yun, who has only been in the Martial Academy for more than three years, has only cultivated to the Yuan Liquid Realm, which is almost a big realm lower than him.

But as a result, he lost badly.

Such a demonic talent, coupled with such a perverted combat power, made him have a deep fear of Lu Yun.

When facing the invincible demon beast, he had never had such fear.

Lu Yun didn't know Qin Wuming's mental activity at this time, he just glanced at those veteran disciples, and after seeing that no one stood up, he finally nodded with satisfaction.

"I'm busy, I don't have time for you here."

After speaking, he bowed his hand slightly to the thunder crane in the distance, and the thunder flashed under his feet, turning into purple light, and quickly disappeared in the eyes of everyone.

Lu Yunren is gone, but the shock and majesty left behind by everyone are still there.

After a long time, the disciples of the Martial Academy still looked at each other silently, and they never came out, and even some disciples didn't even know that Lu Yun was gone.

"Okay, let's go back to cultivation each!"

Lei Canghe's dull voice exploded, and only then did everyone come back to their senses.

……

On the other side, after Lu Yun left the Thousand Peerless Cliffs, he headed towards the Library Pavilion.

"I didn't expect that my cultivation would break through to the late stage of the Yuan Liquid Realm, and the strength would increase so much, it seems that I underestimated the power of the seventy zhang Yuan Hai a little." Lu Yun said secretly in his heart.

His pure physical strength is estimated to be no more than two million catties, but with the blessing of Pure Yang Gangyuan, he can easily break through the three million mark, and the increase is terrifying.

Also, after the breakthrough of cultivation, the power of the Phaseless Tribulation Finger also became greater, and even Qin Wuming's Xuan Sword could be broken.

Lu Yun was even very curious about how strong his strength would be if he shot with all his might.

"But compared to Gongliang Jin and them, my martial arts artistic conception is a little weak." Thinking of this, Lu Yun decided to use his energy value to improve the artistic conception of killing and thunder.

After all, he still has a lot of energy left.

"It's still alchemy!" Lu Yun walked through the air and sighed as he looked up to the sky.

(End of chapter)