Martial Dao Great Emperor

A few more months passed.

Several academy elders once again summoned many geniuses and opened a treasure pavilion.

"This treasure pavilion breeds a world, and there are some precious magical medicines planted in it. You have received the inheritance of the Great Dao and have improved, so now is the time to confirm your insights. Whether you can get the magic medicine from it depends entirely on it. Your own abilities!"

Survival of the fittest is an inevitable law.

In terms of resource allocation, in the True Self Academy, except for a few designated grants, most of the time they are obtained based on strength.

Obviously, similar things have happened before. When they heard the elder from the Academy say it, everyone was not surprised, but their eyes became hot.

When the treasure pavilion opened, everyone turned into escaping light and rushed in.

And the moment they stepped into the treasure pavilion, the competition had already begun!

To be precise, the competition had already started when the treasure pavilion was opened. It was only when you actually stepped into the treasure pavilion that it really broke out!

"Bang!"

Xing Fei, the son of Chu Gu, waved his hand and punched, and a terrifying punch burst out, sending a person rushing in front of him flying away, blood spurting out from his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the soles of his feet suddenly stepped on the void, and his body exploded out like a wild dragon, with unparalleled tyranny.

Obviously, his body has entered a higher realm and reached an extremely terrifying level.

At the same time, Luo Xiu also rushed into the Treasure Pavilion. The world nurtured in the Treasure Pavilion was not that big and was filled with a strong atmosphere of chaos. Obviously, only in this special environment could some precious magical medicines be planted. .

In an instant, a war broke out. In order to compete for resources, no one went to find the magic medicine first. Instead, a war broke out first and eliminated other competitive people.

As for those who are weaker, it doesn't matter if they are the first to find the magic medicine, because even if they get it, few people will have the chance to take it out.

"Step aside!"

Luo Xiu stepped forward, and a golden craze broke out with him as the center, sweeping in all directions.

"Stop him!"

Nowadays, everyone knows that he is a very powerful person, so they regard him as a strong enemy. Several wizards who can be ranked in the first rank have joined forces to try to stop him.

"Buzz!"

Someone took out a disk, and a dragon-shaped aura flew out from the disk, with a bright silver light all over it.

"Silver Dragon Plate!"

Someone in the distance recognized this magical artifact. It was said that it was famous and was once in the hands of a strong man. Later, the strong man died and this magical artifact was left behind.

"Boom!"

Luo Xiu raised his fist and punched out, fighting hard against the silver dragon, but failed to smash it into pieces.

"Hmph, so what if your fighting power is extremely strong? I have a magical weapon in my hand, and I can also suppress you!"

A man in purple clothes shouted coldly. He was a prodigy who was born in Jiutian Palace. He had always been obscured by the light of Xing Jiutian. Now that Xing Jiutian is dead, he is the most talented member of the Jiutian Palace lineage in the True Self Academy. Strong people need to fight to become famous!

So the opponent he chose was Luo Xiu.

"It's just relying on magic weapons."

Luo Xiu snorted coldly, he still did not choose to use the two Origin Artifacts he had.

On the one hand, this is because the two artifacts he possesses are incomplete, and on the other hand, it is also because once he takes out the two artifacts, his identity is easily recognized, and many people know the two weapons he holds.

"Crack!"

After dozens of rounds, the silver dragon was beaten by Luo Xiu and cracked. Although the silver dragon disk itself could not be harmed, the silver dragon condensed with it was affected by the cultivation and realm of the holder of the magic weapon.

"Chi!"

The silver dragon swayed, turned into a silver divine sword, and struck Luo Xiu's head.

Immediately afterwards, someone secretly took action and used a purple gold hammer to block Luo Xiu's retreat.

It is obvious that these people have been circulating for a long time. On the one hand, they want to eliminate him as a person who is vying for opportunities. On the other hand, they also want to use this method to test how far his strength can reach.

There were a total of four people who took action, and each of them condensed two source wheel phantoms. Their own combat power and realm were much worse than Luo Xiu, but they all held powerful source-level artifacts. He gained the courage and confidence to dare to fight Luo Xiu.

"I said, you can only rely on external objects. Even if you hold source-level artifacts, how much power can you exert based on your realm?"

Luo Xiu sneered and shook his head. Although the source-level artifact was powerful, it also depended on who was holding it. If the realm was less than the source-level, it would never be able to exert the true power of the source-level artifact.

Therefore, Luo Xiu has rarely relied on the power of artifacts, because the power erupted from his own body is actually no worse than the power of the incomplete source-level artifact he holds, or even stronger!

"boom!"

Luo Xiu's combat power exploded and he charged forward.

Although he could not break these source-level artifacts, he could overpower the power of these artifacts. Even the force of the collision could make the four academy disciples vomit blood and turn pale.

"Bang!"

Luo Xiu shook an artifact with his fist, and a terrifying roaring sound was transmitted.

The hardness of the source-level artifact was astonishing, and Luo Xiu felt some pain in his fist due to the force of the punch.

However, this shocked the few people who besieged Luo Xiu. You must know that it is a source-level artifact, and this person can actually defeat it with his physical body. How terrifying and terrifying a physical body must be to do this?

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

Immediately afterwards, Luo Xiu punched three times in a row. The source-level artifact was not destroyed by him, but the extremely powerful counterattack force shocked the person holding the artifact to the point where he kept spurting blood and his breath became weaker and weaker. .

At this moment, other people also took action, and the light of magical passages and magic weapons and the brilliance of magical weapons overwhelmed the sky.

"boom!"

Luo Xiu's feet suddenly stepped on the void, and his body suddenly shot out, like a bolt of lightning across the sky.

He alone can withstand the siege of many academy geniuses. Except for the Origin Artifact, which he cannot destroy, even the Emperor-level magic weapon will be dimmed and cracked by him!

"It's too scary. How can his body be so strong?"

"I remembered that in the starry sky where the law was inherited, he seemed to have been comprehending a kind of body refining technique!"

As these people thought, after some understanding and perfect deduction of the body refining technique, Luo Xiu's physical body was able to take a further step.

To be precise, his physical strength has not been significantly improved, but his use of physical strength has become more subtle, allowing him to exert the same power to greater power.

Luo Xiu had a feeling that with his current physical body and many methods, although his cultivation still had not broken through to the Saint Realm, he would not be without the power to fight even against the weaker Emperor Realm.

"puff!"

Luo Xiu's figure flashed past, and before a disciple from the academy could react, his body was beaten to pieces.

However, he did not die, because Luo Xiu had some reservations and only severely injured him. After all, although it was a competition between the disciples of the academy, the senior leaders of the academy still did not want anyone to die.

"Boom!"

Luo Xiu raised his foot, and what looked like an ordinary leg hit him like a mountain, kicking an academy disciple who had offered a defensive weapon and sending him flying like a meteor, causing blood to spurt out.

He was like an invincible god of war, charging through the crowd, as if his numerical advantage had no effect at all in front of him.