Data Cultivation System

"That's exactly what I mean," Liu Wuming narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing Zhuge Xiang's words, and said in a cold voice.

Zhuge Xiang, when he first came to the inner sect, he lost face under his hands. As the team leader of the anti-pure state, he lost face under the hands of a newcomer who just came to the inner sect. This is what Liu Wuming has always said As for Yu Huai's matter, he just couldn't find the right time to get back the face he lost last time.

Today, seeing that Zhuge Xiang is going to become the team leader, and the news that Zhuge Xiang killed the cultivator of the God Transformation Stage is widely spread in Yanling County, Liu Wuming knows that this is the only chance he has to get back his face, and, This time, I have enough reasons to make a move.

Liu Wuming didn't think he had the ability to defeat Zhuge Xiang with the ability to kill the cultivators in the stage of transforming gods, but when he remembered what the hall master said to him before, he felt that Zhuge Xiang was rebellious and not easy to control, and he might give the whole family a big blow in the future. Even the door brings troubles. Based on his loyalty to the hall master and a secret treasure given to him by the hall master, Liu Wuming believes that his chance has come, whether it is for his own face or for his loyalty to the hall master.

"Okay! Then don't blame me for making the first move!" Hearing Liu Wuming's words, Zhuge Xiang narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

For Zhuge Xiang, Liu Wuming's provocation is a good opportunity to make an example of others. Having just been promoted to team leader, Zhuge Xiang was worried that he would not have the opportunity to establish his prestige.

"Hehe, Liu Wuming's strength is already at the top among the group leaders, and with the mirror image puppet I gave him, although I promised you the position of group leader in front of Xiao Xiao, do you have the ability to sit firmly? But it’s not up to me to decide.”

Seeing that Zhuge Xiang agreed to the challenge with Liu Wuming. Man Kui, the master of the battle hall. Smiling secretly in his heart, he was in the mood of watching a good show, and wanted to see if Zhuge Xiang still had the face to sit as the team leader after losing.

"It's widely rumored that Zhuge Xiang is cultivating in the innate realm and beheading the cultivators at the transformation stage. How strong is he?", on the entire Yanwu Square, the disciples of the battle hall. All of them stretched their necks, waiting to see the duel between Zhuge Xiang and Liu Wuming.

They also wanted to see what kind of strength Zhuge Xiang, who was able to kill the cultivators of the Transformation Stage, was really capable of, especially the members of the twenty-ninth group under Zhuge Xiang.

"Be careful", with a wave of both hands, a pair of water thorns appeared in Liu Wuming's hands, and with mysterious and dexterous steps under his feet, he rushed forward like a ghost. Appeared in front of Zhuge Xiang in an instant, two water thorns. Like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, it stabbed at Zhuge Xiang's body, and the attack speed was very fast.

As soon as the experts make a move, they will know if there is any. When the puppet sect was destroyed, it was led by Liu Wuming. Zhuge Xiang understood Liu Wuming's strength better. When he opened the eagle eye technique, Zhuge Xiang violently strode under his feet and turned into a shadow. Out of the range of Liu Wuming's attack.

The water thorn is a strange weapon known for its dexterity and shortness, and Zhuge Xiang's spear, if used at close range, its power will inevitably be restrained, so facing Liu Wuming who is close to him, Zhuge Xiang can only pull back and retreat. Keep a reasonable distance.

"What a fast speed!" Although Zhuge Xiang hadn't made a move yet, almost all the monks in the Yanwu Square exclaimed in secret at the speed of this violent step. Cousin, ask yourself, you will never be able to avoid it.

"Blood Thunder Slash!" During the explosion, the spear intent on Zhuge Xiang's body was fully displayed. Randomly, he swung the poisonous dragon spear fiercely in his hand, drawing a large arc in the air, and the sound of wind and thunder was loud, like thunder in the sky , breathtaking.

The meaning of weapon is to increase the attack power of all conventional weapons. What is a conventional weapon? It is things like knives, guns, swords, sticks and bows. These conventional weapons, that is to say, are used by more people.

There were about 20,000 Zhantang disciples, among whom there were no less than thousands who used long spears as weapons. As Zhuge Xiang's spear intent unfolded, thousands of long spears rang out at the same time. The guns fired in unison, and the momentum of this also gave people an unmatched feeling.

"Spear intent!? How is that possible!? I remember Zhuge Xiang comprehending the sword intent?" Shocked by the scene of thousands of long spears firing together, more Zhantang disciples exclaimed.

"Yes! I also remember that Zhuge Xiang is a swordsman! Why is he fighting the enemy with a spear now?".

"It looks like Zhuge Xiang's spear is more powerful than when he uses a sword, isn't it? Is Zhuge Xiang's strongest spear skill?".

"Isn't this too monstrous? Not only did he comprehend the intent of the sword, but he also comprehended the intent of the spear? Is it so easy to comprehend the true meaning of this weapon?".

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Following Zhuge Xiang's spear intent, the 20,000 people in the Yanwu Square became noisy and discussed.

Other monks are already satisfied if they can comprehend the true meaning of a weapon. However, Zhuge Xiang not only comprehended the intent of the sword, but also comprehended the intent of the spear. It is no wonder that these disciples were shocked. Well, this news is heard after all, but these thousands of spears fired together, but I saw it with my own eyes.

boom! ! !

No matter what the disciples around him are talking about, once Zhuge Xiang enters the fighting state, he puts all his attention on the battle. The Blood Thunder Slash wielded by the Poison Dragon Spear is astonishingly powerful. Facing Zhuge Xiang's move, Liu Wuming's face changed slightly, and the power in it made him feel a clear sense of threat. Before he could dodge in time, Liu Wuming could only set up the water thorn to resist Zhuge Xiang's move.

Although Liu Wuming is a cultivator in the anti-pure state, the water-split thorn is not a weapon known for its offensive power after all, and Zhuge Xiang's damaged magic weapon, the poisonous flood spear, also has the blessing of spear intent. This blood thunder strike shocked Liu Wuming. After taking three steps back, his face turned pale for a while. Even if he wasn't injured, at least he ended up with blood churning.

Feeling the counter-shock force from the poisonous dragon gun, Zhuge Xiangxin sighed secretly. rise.

"Bastard! Anyway, I am also a cultivation base of the ninth floor of the Anti-Pure Realm!", one move fell, and I was injured. Liu Wuming was furious. immediately. A pitch-black energy erupted from his body, his complexion also turned blood red, and his aura soared again, more than twice as much.

"Burning blood **! This is a secret method to forcibly improve one's skills at the cost of burning one's own blood. It is just a test to see if Zhuge Xiang is qualified to be the team leader. Why use burning blood **?" Some Zhantang disciples recognized the strangeness on Liu Wuming's body and exclaimed.

"Oh? Is it similar to the secret method of bloodthirsty?" Zhuge Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing the exclamation of the disciple in the battle hall, and the killing intent in his heart also filled out. No wonder I am.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Xiang's eyes turned cold, his whole appearance changed. Huge changes have taken place, and he is already considered a slender figure. He was lifted up again, and transformed into a nine-foot-tall Demon Dao True Body.

With the horns on the top of the head and the demonic claws in the palm, the vigor that emerged from Zhuge Xiang's body became more terrifying, more violent, and more full of destructive aura. Under the blessing of the demonic avatar, Zhuge Xiang's aura became even more terrifying , the whole person, like a madman from the Nine Nether Demon Realm.

"Killing God, Zhuge Xiang, is this his strongest power? Not only does he possess a powerful spear intent, but he also possesses a demonic avatar..." Zhuge Xiang unfolded his demonic avatar, and felt the pure energy emanating from him. Mo Qi, thinking that the disciple on the first floor of the anti-pure state felt goosebumps all over his body, and murmured.

Killing God, this is the title Zhuge Xiang got after returning from Shuzhong City. Killing God not only refers to Zhuge Xiang's powerful fighting power, but also refers to his ability to kill monks in the transformation stage. Killing God, This is what it means to kill the god transformation stage.

"Cracking the sky!", waving the long spear in his hand, Zhuge Xiang used the spear instead of the sword, arousing a sharp spear light, the first strike is the best, and he slashed towards Liu Wuming.

"Magic body? No matter how strong you are, I will kill you!" Looking at Zhuge Xiang's real body, Liu Wuming was shocked, but still full of confidence in himself.

The burning blood shot made Liu Wuming's strength soar. However, in the state of spear intent, Zhuge Xiang turned on the state of the real body of the Demon Dao. In terms of strength, he is no less than Liu Wuming. It was so lively.

The high-intensity battle saw about 20,000 Zhantang disciples staring wide-eyed. This battle can almost be said to be a top-level battle in the Qi refining period.

boom! ! !

During the fierce battle, Zhuge Xiang looked at Liu Wuming's split water thorn, his eyes were fixed, he did not dodge or dodge, as if he wanted to fight for the idea of ​​perishing together, the poisonous dragon gun in his hand, also fiercely towards Liu Wuming wave over.

The ability to protect the body with vigor is activated, coupled with the magic-level thorn armor and the innate body-protecting qi, Zhuge Xiang thinks that although the opponent's attack is strong, this move is not enough to deal with him. However, he The passive effect of the Thorn Armor reduces the defense of the opponent by 30%. When he is attacked by himself, the injury will definitely be more serious than himself.

Zhuge Xiang's poisonous dragon spear slashed fiercely at Liu Wuming's chest, with a bang, Liu Wuming was shot by Zhuge Xiang and flew out, flying more than ten meters away, spitting blood from his mouth.

But in the same way, the two water thorn attacks also shattered Zhuge Xiang's defense. Although Zhuge Xiang hastily twisted his body at the critical moment, he still left two deep wounds on his body. ...

"Fight with me! You're doomed." The two deep bone wounds were nothing more than flesh wounds, but Liu Wuming's injury, Zhuge Xiang believed, at least 30% of his combat effectiveness had been lost.

"Really? But I finally got a drop of your blood, and that's enough." Although Liu Wuming was seriously injured, he raised the water thorn in his hand, and it was stained with Zhuge Xiang's blood, as if he was sure of victory. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better and updated faster!

ps: I was busy with loan business today. I ran all day and didn’t get home until after 7:00 pm. But what’s even more frightening is that the power went out in the morning and I didn’t come until the evening. The whole town was out of power all day. After running for more than 30 miles, I came to an Internet cafe in Nanchang. Although I was exhausted, I couldn't stop, right? Let’s update this chapter for the time being today, and the rest of the chapter will be added tomorrow. Here, ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass, okay, continue to drive home at night, more than 30 miles away, hey...