Chapter 486

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes, Lu Qingshan focused his attention on the last person left in the Daochang Dabi.

Zhu Cong, the "ghost family Gu" in zhonglingyu.

Since they were the last, Lu Qingshan, who wanted to make a quick decision, said directly, "come directly."

In fact, he was not interested in Dabi from beginning to end.

In the battle, he not only couldn't get the experience value, but also paid the experience value as the use fee for forgetting Chuan, and actually bought and sold at a loss.

However, the dojo is bigger than him and he must participate, although no one has asked so.

Because for Jianzong, he has a sense of belonging.

Since he has enjoyed the treatment of the sword sect, he has the obligation to bear the corresponding responsibility when the sect needs it.

It's a matter of course.

He will defend the glory of the sword sect.

In fact, no one has ever made such a request with Lu Qingshan.

But this is the reason why Jianzong is Jianzong. It will let you carry the burden naturally and actively in a silent way.

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Facing Lu Qingshan's invitation to fight, Zhu Cong frowned slightly - it must be impossible to say that Lu Qingshan, who has won 52 games in a row and almost finished all the friars Huang bang, is not afraid.

But no matter how scared he is, he will not choose to avoid the war.

In the eyes of many complex and difficult to understand, Zhu Cong stepped forward a few steps to stand side by side with Lu Qingshan.

The final location of the snail dojo is determined by the outcome of the battle.

However, all the monks who are not just coming to the scene know that there is no other possibility except that the snail ashram falls in the eastern region.

Lu Qingshan's strength has already exceeded the level of friar Yuanying.

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"The last battle falls on the grassland boundary. You are ready." the green eyebrow King preached.

The grassland world is very familiar with the small world, but for Lu Qingshan after 52 consecutive victories, he is actually familiar with all the small worlds of mountains and sea pillars.

On the mountain and sea pillar, their figures appeared in the small world.

This time, their landing points were very close.

In front of the screen wall, some friars with low spirits reluctantly raised their spirits and watched the last battle.

As usual, Lu Qingshan still released three flying swords, turned into three Changhong with different colors, and shot away at Zhu Cong quickly.

This is his tried and tested means, and it is also the source of the apathy of the monks watching the war - no matter how awesome the flying sword is, it will always be tired if you watch it too much.

Zhu Cong snorted coldly and looked coldly.

He can allow himself to lose, but he will never allow Lu Qingshan to eliminate him like sending off his minions.

The flying sword directly penetrates Zhu Cong's body.

Surprisingly, Zhu Cong's body flashed strangely at the moment when the flying sword passed through his body, as if it turned into a shadow, and then solidified quickly.

On closer inspection, where are the wounds on his body?

It was unharmed.

Ghost door gu!

This is Zhu Cong's original life Gu. The biggest feature is that he can transform his physical body between virtual and real at will.

When illusory, he can be immune to most physical damage.

The flying sword damage of Jianxiu naturally belongs to physical damage, so Lu Qingshan ignored this attack.

Of course, the disadvantages are also great.

In the illusory state, his ability to bear spells will also be weakened to the extreme.

This requires his spiritual activities to use the transformation ability of virtual and real, to meet physical damage in an illusory state and magic in a real state, so as to remain invincible.

After avoiding Lu Qingshan's flying sword through the ability of ghost door insects, Zhu Cong quickly patted the spirit animal bag, and a group of three or four inch long, black headed and black winged alien insects appeared.

These insects gather together like a dark cloud.

This is the black queen bee. It contains highly toxic. It has strong armor on its body surface. Its mouth is shining with cold light. It has the ability to break the monk's body protection spell.

One black wasp is not terrible, but Zhu Cong has hundreds, which can not be underestimated.

In the spiritual world, it is not uncommon for monks to raise animal pets.

However, the animal cultivation with pet as the main battle system is different from other monks. Their pet is more powerful and systematic, and can even cooperate with the skills they practice.

Zhu Cong's right hand pinched the formula, and a mass of blood light fell on the black emperor bee called by him. In the shadow of blood light, the body size of the black emperor bee increased a little out of thin air and became more ferocious.

As soon as he waved his hand, the next moment, the group of black emperor bees flew to Lu Qingshan.

This is one of Zhu Cong's special means to deal with sword cultivation, and he can only deal with sword cultivation, because in the face of Dharma cultivation, he dares to sacrifice this bee, and Dharma cultivation dares to burn him clean with a fire.

However, the sword repair is different. The sword repair unit has a strong outbreak. Relatively speaking, there will be a lack of group attack means. This is not only the law of heaven, but also the limitation of heaven.

There are hundreds of bees, but there are only three flying swords. Where can you cut them?

Lu Qingshan was calm in his heart. With his experience, he could not understand the defects of sword repair. Although he could not completely overcome them, it was still no problem to make up for them.

At his soul control office, more than a thousand sword gas hairsprings swam out of his body and shot at the black emperor bees.

When Zhu Cong saw this scene, he sneered. He naturally knew Lu Qingshan's ten thousand sword formula. After all, this was Lu Qingshan's group attack method in the open.

However, his black emperor bee was originally used to deal with sword repair, and was cultivated through the unique technique of huanling sect. The shell on his body is extremely hard.

In addition to the blessing of his blood gas technique just now, Zhu Cong is confident that with the power shown by Lu Qingshan's sword gas hairspring, he can't hurt his precious black emperor bees!

On the other side, Lu Qingshan is also confident.

When he first joined the sword sect, Xia Daokai taught him the complete version of Wan Jian Jue.

The biggest difference from the simple version is that the complete version of the ten thousand sword formula can integrate the sword meaning into the sword air hairspring to enhance its power.

Others don't know about it.

This time, he integrated some sense of silence into the hairspring of sword Qi.

So, in Zhu Cong's surprised and unspeakable eyes, the power of the wisps of sword gas rose sharply, and easily ran through the hard shell of the black emperor bee and burst it into a blood mist.

The scene was like setting off fireworks. Hundreds of blood fog exploded in the air. At the same time, Zhu Cong's heart was also cracked.

It's not easy to cultivate this group of black queen bees. Domesticating the bee colony, feeding miraculous medicine and blood food, and regular training cost him a lot of energy and time. In this way, it's all gone?

Zhu Cong's heart is dripping blood.

Lu Qingshan's eyes flickered for a moment, and he already had countermeasures for Zhu Cong's ghost door Gu heart.

The Dragon sparrow flew back to his hand and used the invisible sword to escape with the help of forgetting Sichuan. It was a short distance in an instant. He completed the close-up with the speed that Zhu Cong couldn't touch.

With a flash of sword light, Lu Qingshan took advantage of his high potential to head down at Zhu Cong, and the cold sword gas seemed to stick to his scalp.

Zhu Cong's heart jumped and he was ready to turn into an illusory state to avoid the attack.

At this time, his brain seemed to be pricked by a needle. Suddenly, a sharp pain came, which made him black in front of his eyes. Before he even had time to change his body shape, he fell into a certain illusion and lost his self-consciousness for the time being.

Heart sword: the sword of fetal light!

Lu Qingshan's sword was even more powerful and invincible. When Zhu Cong was attacked by the heart sword and didn't have time to use the devil's poison, he opened his body armor all the way, pierced his body armor aura, and finally cut off his head mercilessly.

An irresistible force appeared at the right time and stopped Lu Qingshan's action.

The green eyebrow King shot.

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In front of the mountain and sea pillar, Zhu Cong looked embarrassed and didn't know what he was thinking.

Lu Qingshan also had a thoughtful look.

He is thinking about a very serious problem.

Zhu Cong, as the first friar Yuanying sent by zhonglingyu this time, why is he so weak?

His methods are really strange, but they are only strange. He is definitely better than Yan Fei.

Then in previous lives, why did zhonglingyu win this Daochang Dabi? For what?

Lu Qingshan wondered.

Soon he figured out why.

In the final analysis, it is the butterfly effect.

If you don't have your own appearance, even the discussion of Tao in the seven regions has not started yet, and the time of Daochang Dabi will be later.

According to Yan Fei, this was his last battle during his infancy.

So by that time, Yan Fei should have become a virtual monk and was not qualified to participate in this Taoist competition.

If Yan Fei is absent and Lu Qingshan is absent, it seems that Zhu Cong, who ranks fifth at this time, is the third in the Yellow list?

If Ji Chuan is not there, is Zhu Cong the second in the Yellow list?

With this thought, everything is clear and reasonable

"The final winner of the Taoist competition is the eastern region."

As Qingmei Wang Qingliang's voice spread throughout the audience, the big match of the Taoist temple ended, and the site of the snail Taoist temple was finally settled.

The battle watching monks from the eastern regions immediately cheered again and again.

This turning point is too exciting.

Not long ago, they were still filled with righteous indignation, lost in spirit and thought they were the worst party.

Who would have thought that after Lu Qingshan entered the stadium, only half a day later, the situation was greatly reversed?

This process of losing and suddenly recapturing makes their pleasure more violent.

"The next time the Yellow list is updated, Lu Qingshan should be the first in the new yellow list..."

"It goes without saying that besides him, who else can be the first?"

"The sword is unique today. Since the second of huangbang, one person has almost selected the friar huangbang. The invincible achievements in Yuanying territory will be famous all over the world, and we are the witnesses!" some people in the crowd murmured.

This gives them a sense of participation in witnessing history.

They can't become legends, but they have witnessed legends!

One family is happy and several families are sad. The war watching monks from the other six regions all look lonely and have pain.

The monk Huang bang, who participated in the Dharma match, was even more difficult to understand in his heart.

In the past, those martial uncles in their sect who were at the same time as Xia Daokai looked complex when they mentioned Xia Daokai's name.

At the moment, they finally felt what it was like

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Lu Qingshan returned to the friars of Jianzong.

All the way, all kinds of awe cast their eyes.

Xi Xiang nodded his head to him, and each sword sect disciple consciously called elder martial brother.

Fifty three battles, fifty-three victories, there was no water at all. Even if Lu Qingshan was younger, they were convinced.

The elder martial brother shouted willingly!

The sword cultivation is so simple. You have great skill in sword, so you don't have to say anything else,