Global catastrophe: My martial arts practice automatically

Those disciples who entered the Taoist realm failed to see Lu Chong's background, but those in the Taoist realm like Elder Fanlong and Zhao Huwei naturally had more vicious eyesight.

It is precisely because of this that Fan Long's murderous intention was aroused.

However, he probably didn't expect that Lu Chong's background was much more than that.

To kill the two people with one move just now, Lu Chong only used more than 1,500 Taoist inscriptions, which were at the eleventh level of Taoism at best.

And Lu Chong's Qianji Palm Dao Technique has now reached the fifteenth level.

Therefore, Lu Chong just killed two people in the same situation on his opponent's side without even using 30% of his power.

It wasn't that he deliberately hid his clumsiness, but that by breaking through the two people's defenses, there was no need to engage in a big fight, and it was a waste of energy.

"Even if his Taoism has reached such an incredible level, how can he activate the Taoism of the eleventh realm at the peak of Taoism?" After Zhao Huwei came to his senses, he was still a little unbelievable.

This is like a person at the pinnacle of the Taoist realm who can perform Taoist magic at the Daoxuan level, or like a child resisting a giant axe. How exaggerated is it?

Fanlong sighed: "He entered Taoism with a higher level of Taoism and has a deep foundation. It is not surprising that he can barely do it."

"However, this level of consumption is also extremely huge."

"He shouldn't be able to withstand a few moves."

"Catch him and kill him. We can't delay him any longer." Fanlong said solemnly, "Qingfeng Dojo must attach great importance to such a talent. Once reinforcements come, it will only increase the number of variables."

"Yes!" Zhao Huwei even promised.

But he soon said dejectedly: "Master, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with this person."

"It's really unimaginable that he has practiced Liuyun Taoism to such an extent."

At this moment, they saw the flowing clouds under Lu Chong's feet that seemed to be shooting flames backwards, and were still accelerating.

The number of flashing inscriptions on it continues to increase, and the number has exceeded two thousand.

This Liuyun Taoist skill was already good at flying escape, and Lu Chong had cultivated it to such a level that its speed was naturally exaggerated, and even Zhao Huwei of the Dao Xuan realm would find it difficult to catch up.

"Hmph! Take the first step for the master. Follow up and outflank him as soon as possible. You must not give him a chance to escape." Elder Fanlong snorted coldly, and his speed increased greatly.

"Maintaining this speed consumes a lot of energy and he won't be able to hold on for long."

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At this time, Lu Chong had already harnessed the flowing clouds and flown for more than three hundred miles, and was still accelerating.

Casting this level of Taoism does consume a lot of money, but what Lu Chong is not afraid of the most is consumption, which is just a waste of more Chaos Crystals and elixirs.

But this feeling of being taken out of time again and again and then making up for it is actually not very good, and the load on him is not small.

"In this chaotic world of monuments, my range of perception has become smaller and even chaotic again. It can only cover a radius of about ten miles." Lu Chong thought as he walked.

He wanted to find a way out and get rid of the two Daoxuan realm pursuers. Unfortunately, the range of perception and vision here was very limited, so it was difficult to do so.

With his current state, in a normal chaotic universe, his range of perception could cover a hundred miles in radius.

But in such a chaotic place, including the place where Daoxuan fell before, the range of perception will be greatly affected, even ten miles is not bad.

"We're catching up!"

At a certain moment, Lu Zhanchang felt something like a light on his back. He had already sensed Elder Fanlong speeding up to catch up ten miles away.

At this time, Lu Chong resolutely pushed Liuyun Taoism to the extreme, and the inscriptions on it reached more than 4,000 in the Thirteenth Realm.

But despite this, there is still a slight gap between him and Elder Fanlong.

Looking at the opponent's feet, there is clearly a flying escape-type Xuanming Taoist treasure.

"If it weren't for this flying escape treasure, he might not even be able to catch up with me." Lu Chong thought to himself.

"If you can't escape, you can only kill."

Lu Chong gritted his teeth, unable to hide the murderous intention in his heart any longer.

The worst that can happen is a war, so why be afraid?

The body that was originally flying at high speed suddenly turned around and drew a graceful and agile arc in the air. It actually bypassed Elder Fanlong and killed him back.

"Still want to fight stubbornly? It's useless."

Elder Fanlong gave a sharp shout, turned around, and chased after him again.

"Huwei, stop him!" Elder Fanlong's voice passed over, awakening Zhao Huwei who was outflanking behind.

Zhao Huwei was worried that he could not catch up with the two of them and had no place to use his strength. Suddenly he saw Lu Chong suddenly turned around and came back, and he was overjoyed.

"Death!" Zhao Huwei shouted sharply and pushed out a palm towards Lu Chong who was approaching.

A huge palm print flew across the sky, blocking Lu Chong's forward route. There were only seven inscriptions on the palm print.

However, it is not a Dao inscription, but a Xuan inscription, so its power is naturally different.

Moreover, the palm print also contains the terrifying willpower pressure of the Daoxuan realm, which is pressing down heavily.

"It's not certain who will die."

Lu Chong's speed did not slow down. Facing Zhao Huwei who was within five miles, he resolutely used the Dragon Sword, no longer caring about disguise.

Even under that kind of terrifying will pressure, Lu Chong still did not waver at all, and the Dragon Sword continued to kill without hesitation.

If he had come to the chaotic world of Taoist Monuments and faced this level of will pressure, he might have been caught off guard or his strength would have been greatly reduced.

But after walking through the Tongxuan Road in two years, Lu Chong's will has become as tough as steel even if it has not yet transformed.

Therefore, when he drew his sword at this time, he felt no stagnation at all.

And the flashing inscriptions on the dragon chanting sword almost blinded Zhao Huweiliang across from him.

The power brought by nearly 20,000 Dao inscriptions is really too terrifying.

With the roaring sound of wind and thunder, the dragon chanting sword pierced through the opponent's palm print in one fell swoop, and then tore through the void with great power, as if it had pierced the sky, and penetrated the center of Zhao Huwei's eyebrows.

Zhao Huwei never thought until his death that he would be defeated by a person who had entered the Taoist realm, and that he would be killed instantly with just one move.

This is probably the first of the three major venues in the history. It is very harmful and even more insulting.

However, even if Zhao Huwei died, the palm prints he left behind would still uphold his will and continue to rush toward the landing.

The palm print was slightly damaged when it was pierced, but the residual power still remained.

Lu Chong swallowed several pills and waved his sword finger at the same time, and the Dragon Sword roared back. Thousands of sword energy dispersed in the process, running rampant and tearing the palm print into pieces.

"Daoxuan realm?" Lu Chong snorted, "It's not like he's unkillable."

His level of enlightenment and cultivation are indeed not as good as those of the other party, but his level of Taoism is too high. As long as he can draw the sword smoothly, even someone like Zhao Huwei, a third-level Taoist, will be punished on the spot.

"You are looking for death!" Elder Fanlong, who was catching up from behind, saw this scene and his eyes were about to burst.

Lu Chong glanced at the opponent, and then continued to fly forward on the clouds without engaging him head-on.

"That's not all..."