Moreover, with Lu Qingchen's current state and the soul power stored in his body, it is simply not enough to activate the Sky-Slaying Ancient Sword.

He estimated that in order to activate the Ancient Heaven-Slaying Sword, he would need to reach at least the Tianwu Realm or even the Zunwu Realm.

"We can't wait any longer. The sooner the divine beast's essence and blood are quenched, the better. After the auction ends, try using the Sun Burning Sky Mirror to attack."

Looking at the corpse of the mythical beast inside the Donghuang Bell for the nth time, Lu Qingchen finally decided to try again after the auction.

After getting up and patting the ice slag on his body, Lu Qingchen stood up directly and left this treasured place.

Anyway, he has taken away all the treasures here. Even if the people from the temple really go in in the future, they won't be able to get anything.

"I have harvested so many treasures from just one private trade fair. I don't know what surprises the nine-day auction will give me."

Walking in the deepest part of the Arctic ice sheet, Lu Qingchen's eyes flickered with anticipation.

Nowadays, the most indispensable thing in his body is spiritual stones. Apart from spiritual stones, he is very scarce in terms of combat skills, magical powers and treasures for tempering the physical body.

There is no other way. If you are leaving Tianzu Realm in one year, you must learn more combat skills or magical powers.

Otherwise, given his level of cultivation, if his martial arts and combat skills are discovered, he will definitely attract the covetousness of countless warriors.

He has known these truths for a long time, but now he is in Tiandao Holy Court, so he doesn't have to worry about these problems for the time being.

"Haha, as expected of a member of the Flame Temple, he is so patient..."

As expected by Lu Qingchen, when he was approaching the exit of the Arctic ice sheet, he noticed the auras of the other people.

After feeling it carefully, he found that the breath was exactly the same as the one that appeared when he stepped into the Arctic ice field.

"Haha, since you are here, just come out. Is it possible that all the people in the temple can only sneak around?"

After walking a few dozen steps forward, Lu Qingchen stopped and sneered loudly at the empty front.

"Hahahaha, I have been waiting for you for a long time. If you don't come out, we will think you are dead inside!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely arrogant voice came from in front of Lu Qingchen.

From behind a huge iceberg, two people slowly walked out, it was the warrior from the Flame Temple and the old man from the Emperor Realm.

"Haha, you guys are really persistent. It's already dawn, so you must have been waiting for a long time, right?"

Seeing the two people walking out from behind the iceberg, Lu Qingchen asked with interest.

"As long as I can kill you and get the treasure from you, it will be worth waiting for another day!"

The young warrior from the Flame Temple couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when he heard Lu Qingchen's calm tone.

"Hehe, right? That's a pity. Since this fellow Taoist is here, can you help me solve this problem?!"

After hearing the slightly murderous words of the Flame Temple warrior, Lu Qingchen smiled nonchalantly, and then waved his hand to the front left.

"Hahahaha, are you scared to death? You still want someone to help you? Let me tell you, there can't be anyone here except us..."

"Since my brother has spoken, I would rather obey your orders than be respectful."

The young warrior from the Flame Temple couldn't help laughing when he heard what Lu Qingchen said, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a slightly familiar voice.

A warrior wearing a blood-colored mask slowly walked out from the front left. Not only that, he also waved to Lu Qingchen.

"What, it's you?!"

After seeing the familiar bloody mask, the young warrior from the Flame Temple screamed in disbelief.

Of course he remembered this bloody mask, because this person had competed with him for treasures before.

And if it weren't for this person, he wouldn't have lost a total of 250,000 middle-grade spiritual stones later.

"What, you're surprised?"

After Long Feng slowly walked to Lu Qingchen, he turned around and asked the warrior from the Flame Temple.

"Hahahaha, surprised? Very surprised indeed!"

After Long Feng finished asking, the young warrior in the temple was stunned for a moment, and then laughed again:

"I thought I could only kill one person today, but I didn't expect you to come too. Good things come in pairs!"

The warrior in the Flame Temple was extremely proud as he stared greedily at the two Long Feng in front.

It seemed that God really favored him, and both of them actually sent him spirit stones.

However, Lu Qingchen and Long Feng did not pay attention to the temple warrior. At this moment, they looked at each other and began to discuss.

"Brother, do you have any ideas?"

"Haha, of course, but my cultivation is shallow. I wonder if you are confident in dealing with that emperor?"

"No problem, then I'll leave the other one to Xiongtai, but be sure not to kill him, otherwise there will probably be trouble."

"Well, I have a sense of propriety."

In just one second, the two of them had completely assigned their opponents.

"Old guy, your opponent is me!"

Long Feng took a sudden step, and his turbulent momentum directly pressed against the emperor-level old man.

"Hmph, I didn't expect him to be an emperor. I just don't know how much he weighs!"

Feeling the powerful aura released by Long Feng, the old man from the temple snorted and directly resolved the aura.

"Haha, let's fight!"

Seeing that the momentum was neutralized by this old man, Long Feng's eyes lit up and he rushed directly into the clouds to invite the old man to fight.

Chapter 225: Only seeking wealth but not life

From the performance of this old man just now, his cultivation is definitely in the high-level emperor realm, and he is a high-level emperor of the Flame Temple!

As the peak of the emperor realm, Long Feng has not fought with such a strong man for a long time.

However, the last time he killed the saint of the Flame Temple cannot be counted, after all, he was barely killed by consuming his lifespan and forcibly activating the Heavenly Dao artifact.

Of course, as the dean of the Heavenly Dao Holy Academy, the man who was named Shura Emperor on the Heavenly Ranking.

Even if Long Feng does not rely on the Shura Reverse Life Bow, his combat power in the same realm is definitely top-notch.

"Young Master, protect yourself, that person's realm will never exceed the king, I will be back soon!"

Seeing that Long Feng had rushed to the cloud to challenge him, the emperor of the temple gave his master a brief instruction, and then took off directly.

One second later, the emperor realm battle broke out, and a series of gorgeous laws shone above the clouds.

And the two people on the ground looked up at the sky and took out their weapons at the first time.

Clang!

A long sword appeared out of thin air, and the temple warrior tapped the ground with his feet, and his figure flashed, rushing towards Lu Qingchen like a ferocious beast.

The temple warrior was extremely fast, and in less than a few seconds, he had already appeared ten feet in front of Lu Qingchen.

Seeing that Lu Qingchen had no intention of attacking, the temple warrior snorted coldly, and when his wrist turned, the blade of the long sword burst out with brilliant flames like fireworks, sweeping forward along the tip of the sword.

"Yin——"

The red long sword was unsheathed, and Lu Qingchen swung it out, slashing the oncoming flames like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

Swoosh...!

After easily disintegrating the offensive of the temple warrior, Lu Qingchen sneered, shook the long sword with his right hand, and the sword light flew out in the sky, making the temple warrior dazzled.

"Dengdengdeng..."

Facing the oncoming sword light, the temple warrior gritted his teeth and waved his long sword to defend himself. In just a few seconds, he was pushed back dozens of steps by the attack because of the force release.

Besides, the swordsmanship that Lu Qingchen learned was so exquisite that even though the temple warrior's defense was very tight, he still had two more wounds on his body.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? It's so exquisite. Which force are you from?!"

After barely resolving this attack, the temple warrior looked at Lu Qingchen holding a long sword in some shock.

The Flame Temple where he was originally located was the top force in the Tianzu Domain, and he had seen most of the skills of other temples, but he had never heard of anyone in any temple being good at swordsmanship.

And after the battle just now, he clearly felt that his swordsmanship contained a hint of burning meaning, which made him, as a member of the Flame Temple, not surprised.

"Haha, there are so many swordsmanships you haven't seen. Do you really think that the Temple represents the highest level?"

Lu Qingchen sneered, and the attack launched by the red long sword in his hand became faster.

The swordsmanship he is using now is not taught by Han Meng, but is learned from the Tianyan inheritance in the secret realm before.

Although Lu Qingchen did not practice the skills inherited by the Tianyan Saint, some of the combat skills and swordsmanship contained in the inheritance are still very useful to him.

After all, only by combining the strengths of hundreds of schools, removing the dross and taking the essence, can one's swordsmanship continue to improve.

Otherwise, if you only practice according to the perception of the predecessors, your achievements can only reach the height of the predecessors at most.

"Dangdangdang——"

The long sword and the long knife collided fiercely, bursting out dazzling sparks, and Lu Qingchen's soul power surged, and his momentum became stronger and stronger.

As time went by, the momentum of the Flame Temple warrior became weaker and weaker, and he even had to rely on pills to maintain his soul power.

Even though his realm was at the Honored Martial Realm.

"Swish"

Seeing that the close combat was completely suppressed by the opponent, the Temple Warrior's eyes flickered, and he took advantage of being repelled by Lu Qingchen again to directly distance himself from him.

"Roar——"

A huge lion Dharma image appeared out of thin air, with countless flames surrounding its body, and its mane was so dense that it looked like countless steel needles inserted upside down on it.

The Fiery Sun Mad Lion Dharma Image was released, and countless flaming manes like steel needles shot fiercely at Lu Qingchen.

Facing the countless flaming steel needles coming towards him, Lu Qingchen narrowed his eyes slightly, and the long sword in his hand slashed out crazily.

At the moment when the long sword slashed out, he inadvertently glanced at the huge Fiery Sun Mad Lion Dharma Image.

"Only seven feet, not as powerful as Senior Lei Xuan's Dharma Image."

After sweeping away countless flaming steel needles, Lu Qingchen muttered to himself.

Long Xi and Lu Qingxue had told him before that when breaking through the Tianwu realm, the higher the height of the Dharma image, the better the talent and the stronger the power.

The maximum height of the Dharma image is ten feet, and the minimum is one foot. Its height even determines the achievements that a warrior can achieve in the future.

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