Keep Your Head Down

Chapter 272: 【Amazing the 9th Realm】

In the ring, Hei Ting's performance was still very stable.

No way out of Chaoge, as expected, it is the most wasteful fifth realm.

The Sword Intent of the first layer does not possess the divine power of life, nor does it possess the sword domain, but only possesses incomparably surging spiritual power.

Of course, his ultra-low presence and stealth ability have not been used now.

Otherwise, it would be quite terrifying to carry out a wave of vigorous bombardment silently.

Although Lu Chaoge joked that his disciple was the most useless Great Sword Cultivator, in fact, in the battle of life and death, the effect that Black Pavilion could produce would not be bad.

This is a born assassin!

Compared to Hei Ting's stable hip-pulling performance, Luo Bing's strength was a surprise.

After she swung a sword qi in the second realm, the power of this sword qi was not inferior to that of Heiting!

how can that be!

How could such a terrifying sword be slashed by a mere second-level Great Perfection cultivation base!

This made Lu Dongli completely puzzled.

Just yesterday, Luo Bing could only be regarded as a fairly good second-level cultivator. How could the earth-shaking changes occur after spending a while in the retreat room with his brother?

Looking at this sword, Lu Chaoge nodded slightly, expressing satisfaction.

He didn't think that Luo Bing could exert the combat power of the seventh realm after he possessed the power of the altar in the seventh realm.

Just like two cars are filled with gas, it does not mean that they run equally fast.

The same is true of peeing, some people urinate against the wind, and you urinate directly to the toe of the shoe. This is the reason.

To be able to have power comparable to the fifth realm has greatly exceeded Lu Chaoge's expectations.

In the arena, Heiting and Luo Bing came and went, and in the eyes of Lu Chaoge's brother and sister, it was a competition that was comparable to pecking at each other.

At least after Hei Ting's cultivation base was forcibly improved, he had a certain degree of understanding of the power of high-ranking, and turned to sword intent.

Like Luo Bing in the second realm, he just touched the threshold of sword intent, and he didn't even have sword intent.

The two have average understanding of swordsmanship, and neither have the divine powers of their own destiny.

It is purely about making miracles and making miracles with great effort!

Don't be too weird!

However, even so, killing the fourth realm is definitely within reach.

From the point of view of the situation, Heiting undoubtedly has the upper hand.

He was already keeping his hands on purpose, otherwise within three moves, Luo Bing would be defeated. This was still when Heiting didn't use stealth and just stood there upright.

Lu Chaoge estimated that the power that Luo Bing can burst out at present is almost equivalent to the middle stage of the fifth realm of ordinary practitioners.

But after ten moves, Luo Bing's condition became extremely poor.

Her skin was whiter than snow, and she was the fairest woman Lu Chaoge had ever seen.

At this moment, his face was pale, and he was obviously overwhelmed.

"Stop." Lu Chaoge said.

Heiting and Luo Bing obediently held their hands, Lu Chaoge flew up to the ring and came to Luo Bing's side.

"Luo Bing, did the power in your body decrease during this process?" Lu Chaoge asked.

Luo Bing felt it for a moment, then nodded.

"Sure enough." Lu Chaoge said in his heart.

Although these altar powers can make Luo Bing burst into battle for a short time, they are consumables.

Use a little less.

"You sit cross-legged here and try to see if you can absorb them and turn them into power within yourself." Lu Chaoge said again.

Luo Bing's condition is not good now, and he urgently needs to adjust his breath, so he does it immediately.

After about a stick of incense, she opened her beautiful eyes with a shocked expression.

"Pub.... Uncle, Luo Bing just tried it, and found that if he just absorbed the power given by Uncle Master in his body, his cultivation speed would be more than three times as fast as usual!" Luo Bing was shocked.

Lu Chaoge nodded with satisfaction, and once again showed the same look.

This scene fell into the eyes of the two, and they only felt: "Everything seems to be under the control of the head?"

But this is indeed in line with Lu Chaoge's conjecture.

This power of the altar can be used to transform and absorb it on weekdays, which is more efficient than breathing out aura.

At the same time, at a critical juncture, amazing combat power can also erupt to kill the enemy!

Luo Bing bowed towards Lu Chaoge and saluted, "Thank you for the good fortune!"

Man, you have to boast more, thank him more for his gift, and say that everything he just gave to himself is amazing.

Luo Bing has understood this since he was a child.

Lu Chaoge waved his hand casually and said, "It's okay, you can absorb it well in the future, and don't be reluctant to use it in the event of a crisis. What I gave you today will be available in the future."

These words fell into the ears of everyone, and they were so shocked that they didn't know what to say for a while.

Luo Bing's focus was on the phrase "don't be reluctant to use it when faced with a crisis".

I just felt that something melted in my heart.

This girl who came from a humble background, which led to a little low self-esteem, had never had too many extravagant demands on Lu Chaoge. She had already learned to find some candy by herself.

……..

……..

As the night got darker, Luo Bing and Heiting were instructed by Lu Chaoge to go back to the house to adjust their breath and meditate.

The two brothers and sisters walked side by side under the moonlight.

"What exactly did brother do to Luo Bing today?" Lu Dongli looked up at Lu Chaoge and asked.

"It's nothing, but on the way back to the sect, I followed Jian Zun to destroy an altar of the Purple Moon Society. I relied on [Jianyu Renxian] to strip out the power in the altar, and then took this altar. The force was transmitted to Luo Bing's body." Lu Chaoge said.

The information in this sentence made Lu Dongli stunned for a while.

This....is this nothing?

"Brother's sword domain can actually strip out power and then materialize?"

"Also, will this force be unstable?"

"Why can Luo Bing absorb the power of the altar?"

Lu Dongli asked a series of questions.

With a stable nature, she thinks twice about doing things. She generally feels unstable about such unheard of things.

And Lu Chaoge, who has a system to guarantee, doesn't think so at all, just waved his hand and said, "Little pear, I'll do things, you can rest assured."

Lu Dongli lowered her head and muttered, "It's just because it's my brother that I'm even more worried."

"Huh?" Lu Chaoge raised his eyebrows and made a low sound.

Lu Dongli hurriedly stood on tiptoe and quickly withdrew a few steps to the side, pulling a certain distance from Lu Chaoge.

It can be seen that although the continuous happenings make her feel a little depressed and heavy, and very insecure.

But at least with her brother by her side, it still made her feel pretty good.

At this moment, Lu Dongli suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Lu Chaoge turned to look at her.

"Brother, Yangshu is back." Lu Dongli said.

"Oh, how long has this kid been down the mountain, and finally know he's back?" Lu Chaoge smiled: "It's not bad to enter the country with a cultivation base."

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, the indescribable voice of Poplar came from outside the gate of Momen Mountain.

"Momen disciple Yang Shu, return to the sect!"

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Qingzhou, the endless sea.

On a boulder on the coast, an old man with a broken leg has been sitting there for three days.

There are restrictions set by the elderly around, and others cannot enter.

In the past three days, the villagers of the fishing village passed by and looked at the old man's back from a distance, only to realize that the grumpy old man in the village who had disabled legs, was lonely and only knew how to weave straw shoes all day long was actually a swordsman!

The villagers and village women discussed the matter a lot.

"Ah, this old lame.... This Uncle Luo is actually a cultivator, I really can't think of it!"

"Yeah, wouldn't it be an expert who lives in seclusion in our village? I heard that those sword cultivators who live in seclusion are all very high-level people!"

"Hey, that boy Yang Shu is not his disciple, right? Isn't it possible that Yang Shu is also a cultivator?"

Hearing this, a village woman couldn't help rubbing her hands and said, "Then... Then I've slapped Jian Xiu's little ass?"

The village women in the village love to tease the poplar tree, which is male and female.

The villagers couldn't figure it out, this uncle Luo from the village is a cultivator, what is he doing sitting here by the sea now?

And this sitting has been three days and three nights.

Shouldn't it be... sitting down?

Suddenly, the calm endless sea began to generate huge waves and began to rush towards the shore.

A hurricane blowing from nowhere, set off the rocks on the shore.

This wave is so big that it can kill people directly.

The wind is too fast, even the strong men in the village will be blown up.

The old man with the broken leg who had been sitting in silence for three days opened his eyes instantly, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

He raised his large hands, callused from weaving straw sandals, and slapped back hard.

The next moment, the surrounding barrier immediately became more and more solid.

Whether it was a huge wave or a hurricane, it was blocked by this barrier and could not affect the small fishing village behind it.

The villagers were stunned by the sudden scene in front of them.

"This... This is the legendary sword repairer, right?"

Villagers with no vision, the limit of their imagination is the great cultivator.

No one dared to think that this reclusive old man would be one of the four great swords in Qingzhou!

Luo Heshan glanced at the endless sea of ​​abnormal conditions in front of him, took out a small jade sword from the storage ring again, and crushed it.

This is the second time to inform Jian Zun and others.

For Luo Heshan, one of the four great swords, to crush the jade sword so solemnly, it was obvious that something major had happened.

Luo Heshan's natal sword that was lying horizontally vibrated at this moment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There was a feeling of wanting to unsheath it urgently.

"Are the alien beasts in the ninth realm as the vanguard of the catastrophe of heaven and earth?" Luo Heshan glanced forward and muttered to himself.

In the entire Profound Sky Realm, since the death of the first-generation Sword Sovereign more than ten thousand years ago, he has never crossed the Ninth Realm again.

Today, a strange beast of the ninth realm has appeared from the eyes of chaos, and it is prestige to Tianxuan!

Its appearance caused huge waves in the endless sea.

A bursting hurricane blows up on the sea level.

The next moment, the old man with the broken leg disappeared from the boulder.

He is holding a sword alone at the moment, with the sword in front of him.

——Being in the wind, standing on the cusp of the waves.

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