Wandering the Heavens: Becoming a Killer

The more you go, the more you will lose.

Therefore, Tiedan Shenhou went all out to perform the power-absorbing method.

But Wang Lun was like a stone statue, and no matter what Tiedan Shenhou did, he could not be shaken at all.

Wang Lun felt that the power-absorbing method was still very interesting, although there were many shortcomings.

But it was not impossible to learn from it, especially the concept and method of absorbing other people's internal strength.

If you change to absorbing the power of heaven and earth for your own use, you can also go to a higher level.

The Holy Spirit Sword Qi burst out, instantly defeating Tiedan Shenhou's power-absorbing method, and Tiedan Shenhou, who was backlashed, spit out a mouthful of blood.

Then he bowed and admitted defeat, saying, "I lost. Thank you, Senior Wuming, for showing mercy."

Then he walked off the stage, ignoring the gazes of others and practicing Qigong to heal his wounds.

This made Zhuge Zhenwo, who wanted to ask some questions, a little anxious.

Others also saw that Wang Lun's major was swordsmanship, and that powerful body-protecting Qi shield could not be matched even by the Vajra Sect's Vajra Indestructible Divine Art. Only Perfection could suppress it.

So the faces of other grandmasters were depressed. This defense was too strong, and it was already invincible.

What's more, it could defeat Tiedan Shenhou, a late-stage grandmaster, with one move.

But soon they stopped worrying about it. Wuming was so old, and the future was still ours.

After all, no matter how strong a grandmaster is, he can only dominate the martial arts world for a decade. Wuming is already over 70 years old, and he will enter the period of physical decline in ten years at most.

This is inevitable for warriors, and there are too many hidden injuries along the way.

Unless you are promoted to a land immortal, a hundred years of life is the limit.

So everyone didn't worry so much.

Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain came on stage directly.

Zhang Dongting became a grandmaster at the age of 38, and he mastered the Golden Light Mantra and Yin Yang Five Thunders.

Now at the age of 50, he still looks like a 30-year-old middle-aged man, and it is obvious that he has made great progress in health preservation.

"Junior Zhang Dongting, please teach me, Senior Wuming."

Golden light covered his whole body, like a golden armored warrior in the sky.

Thunder rolled in his palm, with extraordinary power.

Zhang Dongting was not arrogant. If his magic skills were perfect, he would naturally not be afraid of Wang Lun.

But he had not reached that level yet.

Wang Lun was also quite interested. It was quite interesting to control lightning with human power.

It was just a pity that Zhang Dongting's strength was not good enough. The thunder hit Wang Lun's body-protecting sword energy, which was not very useful.

At this time, Wang Lun also understood that even with his martial arts strength, it would be difficult for them to break through the defense.

There was a feeling of loss.

But there were also gains. The Golden Light Mantra seemed very strong. It seemed that it was not just a martial arts technique, and it was possible to get in touch with immortal cultivation.

Therefore, Wang Lun did not defeat him directly with all his strength, but slowly experienced the operation of the Golden Light Curse.

Zhang Dongting thought that he would be easily defeated by Wuming, but he did not expect that the other party would feed him moves intimately.

He was deeply moved. Since he was promoted to Grandmaster, he has never fought with anyone with all his strength.

He has been stuck in the late stage of Grandmaster and has not made any progress. Now he has fought with Senior Wuming, and his realm has loosened.

In his excitement, Zhang Dongting used all his strength to perform Yin and Yang Five Thunders, and dark clouds gathered in the sky.

Thunder bursts.

Everyone in the audience was stunned. It is said that when Yin and Yang Five Thunders are practiced to perfection, they can summon heavenly thunder to fight against the enemy. It seems that it is true.

Wang Lun looked at the dark clouds in the sky and felt that he could dispel them with one move.

However, Wang Lun did not do so. Zhang Dongting had already fallen into enlightenment. Doing so would undoubtedly cut off his chance.

Half a minute later, the thunder fell, and everyone dared not blink, wanting to see if Wang Lun could hold on.

When the smoke cleared, Wang Lun stood with his hands behind his back, unharmed.

Everyone took a deep breath. Could the Yin-Yang Five Thunders of the perfect realm not hurt the other party at all?

Zhang Dongting had already finished his epiphany at this time, and bowed deeply to Wang Lun.

"Thank you for your teachings, senior, which made my magic skills perfect. If you have any problems in the future, you can come to Longhu Mountain to find me."

Zhang Dongting knew that epiphany was a rare opportunity, and the other party deliberately let his epiphany end on the fighting stage.

If it were someone else, they would have stopped it long ago.

Moreover, the perfect Yin-Yang Five Thunders did not dodge and took it hard. With such strong strength, Zhang Dongting felt that the other party must have stepped into the realm of land immortals.

"Okay, I will go to Longhu Mountain after the sword fight is over."

Wang Lun smiled.

But Zhang Dongting's heart skipped a beat. Hiss, I was just being polite.

It's really worrying that a strong man close to the land immortals went to Longhu Mountain, but Senior Wuming should be fine.

"Then we will welcome you, Senior Wuming."

Zhang Dongting walked down the arena.

The others were excited.

If you want to try, everyone is stuck in the late stage of the Grandmaster. Now there is someone who can let you fight with all your strength, maybe you can replicate Zhang Dongting's enlightenment.

Otherwise, when Wuming retires from the world, it will become the world of Longhu Mountain.

It's a pity that no one can get enlightenment in battle anymore.

However, every Grandmaster has some enlightenment, and the realm is a little loose.

With a smile on his face, this trip is too profitable.

You can also get a quarter of the Four Symbols Divine Art. As long as everyone shares what they have, they can get a complete Four Symbols Divine Art.

The competition lasted from day to dusk, and many people held their urine and dared not leave, for fear of missing some big scene.

Wang Lun alone was undefeated among the seven Grandmasters, which made people admire him.

The Holy Spirit Swordsmanship practiced by Wang Lun was also highly respected and praised as a new peerless divine art.

But when Wang Lun wanted to step down, a harsh voice came from the sky.

"I am Dongfang Dugu, and I am here to challenge Wuming!"

Zhuge Zhenwo and Tiedan Shenhou looked at the people in the distance in disbelief.

How could this old eunuch come in person!

Could it be that one of the five worshippers is his?

Tiedan Shenhou could only think of this possibility.

Dongfang Dugu came in front of Zhuge Zhenwo and Tiedan Shenhou, and sneered: "You two are really good-minded. Instead of sharing the emperor's worries, you want to frame me with false charges. I will trouble you after I twist Wuming's head off."

Dongfang Dugu's words could not be hidden, and others also heard this.

Everyone speculated who this person was?

Shi Potian looked at this androgynous old monster and snorted coldly: "With this androgynous guy like you, you still want to defeat the master. If you are so sure, why don't you challenge me at the beginning? You have to come when the master has fought seven people in a row and his internal strength is insufficient."

"It means you are guilty!"

Dongfang Dugu turned his head and looked at Shi Potian. This kid actually scolded him so blatantly. Damn it!

"Little kid, didn't your family tell you that trouble comes from the mouth?"

A tiny embroidery needle flew out of Dongfang Dugu's hand. No one noticed that the embroidery needle came in front of Shi Potian.

But when they found out, it was too late to stop it.

I thought this little genius was going to die here. A sword appeared and shattered the embroidery needle.

Everyone looked at Wang Lun. At this time, Wang Lun was very angry. That was his proud disciple. This old eunuch was really courting death!

"Destroy the world, sword twenty-three!"