This is what cultivating immortals is like

"Sect Master Lu, please."

"Wait a minute, you just said today's appointment, when did this sect leader agree to spar with you?" Lu Bei shook his head speechlessly. Since the Lord of Suffering is not here, there is nothing to panic.

"Master Lu, please don't joke. In today's meeting, you and I were of the same mind and agreed to a showdown in the grove. How can we regret a gentleman's promise?" Zhu Dao said stubbornly.

The name of a gentleman was too heavy, and Lu Bei was quite moved. He never expected that he was wearing a false mask and hiding it so deeply that people would still see it out.

The truth is in the hands of a few people, and the ancients would not deceive them.

Looking at the serious Zhu Dao again, Lu Bei felt a burst of admiration in his heart. If he hadn't been obsessed with martial arts and couldn't hear what was going on outside the window, he would have been misled by the extremely slanderous and slanderous information from the Emperor Ji Sect. A trustless villain.

Seeing that Zhu Tao was so sincere and an honest man, Lu Bei did not ask what the meaning of being connected by heart was. He accepted the gentleman's appointment calmly and asked Zhu Tao to quickly hand over his experience.

Zhu Gao didn't waste any time. He was waiting for Lu Bei in the distant woods. At this moment, he couldn't bear the fighting spirit. In case a spoiler appeared, he waved and took out a token and asked Lu Bei to move into the game.

Mustard Seed Na Sumeru, the token hides a small world, it is a space magic weapon that conceals the breath.

Lu Bei was determined not to do anything that a gentleman would do without standing under a dangerous wall. He opened his own little world with his hand, invited you to enter the urn, and invited Zhu Miao to join the discussion.

Zhu Dao did not hesitate and let the small world come to him. He looked at the world as big as three states and frowned: "Sect Master Lu is so ambitious. But the small world is so vast. Condensing the magic weapon will not happen overnight." If you go through the tribulation bottleneck in the future, I am afraid it will be much more difficult than others."

"It doesn't matter. On top of the tribulation period bottleneck, there is also the tribulation period bottleneck. It will not be easy for everyone."

"Is there still such a thing?"

Zhu Miaoyu choked, feeling that something was wrong, but at the same time he felt that it made sense. Thinking that the leader of the Tianjian Sect would not be unintentional, he clasped his fists to show that he had been taught.

The two of them looked at each other in the air, Zhu Dao was very interested in fighting, and Lu Bei was very interested in this talented young man. He was also fighting to overcome the tribulation by combining his body, and wanted to see how good Zhu Dao was, and how fierce he was compared to Dugu.

boom! ! !

The bright moon was in the sky, and a flash of lightning suddenly flashed across the darkness.

Zhu Miao's body was as horizontal as a mountain, and he raised his hand with the Emperor's Body Sacrifice Seal.

After the attempt failed, he looked up to the sky and let out a long roar. The long roar of the dragon mixed with the sound of the sword and the intent of the sword filled the whole world in an instant.

At the same time, another ice fell, covering the vast snowfield, and the air was extremely heavy, as if even space was frozen at this moment.

Hanquan Forbidden Code, one of the ten unique items in the Shang Palace.

Lu Bei recognized this method. Zhu Qilan understood this technique before practicing the Western Jade Emperor's Dao Jing, and obtained the position of the great commander of the Huangji Sect.

Because of his dual cultivation, he knew this technique very well, and because the Taiyin Killing Path broke through Shaoyang from Taiyin, the cold spring's cold air was unable to insulate him from the vitality.

Lu Bei stepped forward and punched. In an instant, Zhiyang Zhigang's aura spread out and collided with the cold wind, intertwining with the furious wind dragon and rising from the ground.

The two fists and palms collided in mid-air, and the ten moves came to an end.

Zhu Miao's face was solemn. He thought he could force Lu Bei to draw his sword within ten moves, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even find out the depth of Lu Bei.

He dominates with martial arts, Lu Bei is a swordsman, and the ten moves seem to be evenly matched, but in fact Lu Bei has never drawn his sword, so he is firmly at the disadvantage.

"Sect Master Lu has such strong punching power."

"It's okay. All the sword cultivators in our Tianjian Sect are like this."

Lu Bei showed no regrets, his eyes flashed brightly, and he transformed into golden light and punched out angrily.

"Destroy all directions!"

Zhu Dao was on full alert, unable to catch Lu Bei's figure in the golden light. He pushed out his arms and turned his fists into palms, replacing defense with a powerful offensive.

The mighty pressure was like a pillar of smoke, standing lonely in the full-moon night sky. The wind in the sky stopped for a moment. Even if there was air flow, it was completely turned into powder just because of a touch and disappeared.

The golden light broke through the majestic power, and Lu Bei hit Zhu Miao's chest with a heavy fist. The dull sword fist erupted, with a little concussive power, killing Zhu Miao's clothes and long hair, making his face look like gold paper, and exploded with a loud roar.

Such hard skin!

Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, secretly thinking that there are good sandbags, but although the defense is strong, the enemy will not be exhausted just by being beaten.

He raised three fingers together, using the three skills of suffering and darkness to destroy the body, break the heart, and bury the soul. The power of the three Shaoyang fingers penetrated and pierced Zhu Dao's chest, breaking open his martial arts true body, injecting the immortal sword intention into the killing move, and smashed a The powerful heart is churned into mud.

The golden light left no trace, and Lu Bei combined his fists and kicks to crush him at an absolute speed, leaving Zhu Miao unable to fight back.

The latter used all kinds of techniques with his fists, palms, legs and fingers, and his ferocious moves were quite eye-catching. His talent in martial arts was visible to the naked eye. Standing together with Lu Bei, Nai He had severe framerate drops. He had the ability to subjugate dragons and tigers, and he missed every counterattack.

If you can't see it, you can't see it. If you can't hit it, you can't hit it. It's useless to have one talent out of ten.

Zhu Dao was beaten and roared throughout the whole process. He was stubborn in martial arts and refused to bow down. He used a strong offensive as a defense to force Lu Bei to leave and give himself some breathing space.

Because it was too fast, he didn't have long breathing time. After using several big moves, Lu Bei was able to do it even faster, but he couldn't bear it because of the intense consumption of mana.

It's okay, but the girl's handicap is limited compared to Qi Yan's. It's hard to say who will win in a life-and-death battle.

Facing the fierce sword Dugu...

Hey, let’s talk about Qi Yan’s Ji!

Lu Bei made an evaluation in his mind, with one hand clasped behind his back and a concave expression like a grandmaster, and he said loudly in the fierce wind: "Brother Zhu Xian, you and I need to work together to repel the enemy tomorrow. The general situation of our country and our country is that it is not suitable to waste our energy and energy in a fierce battle today. We can divide it within three moves." How about a victory or defeat?"

"One move is enough. Please give me some advice, Sect Leader Lu."

Zhu Miao closed his eyes and meditated to accumulate strength, his long hair danced and splashed with ink, his clothes made a rustling sound, and the aura around him was flamboyant, shaking the space with crackling sounds, as if a volcano that had been silent for thousands of years was about to erupt.

Lu Bei took out the bricks and weighed them in his hands. During the ceremony, he branded the Yuan Shen and changed the wrong name. It didn't matter what the name was before. In Lu Bei's hand, it was called Fantian Seal.

The big seal crossed the sky, and the stream of light enveloped all directions. A mountain collapsed from the sky, and bombarded it down like it covered the sky and blocked the sun.

Unlike other magic weapons that are flashy and fancy, the Fantian Seal is simple, powerful enough to overwhelm a thousand, heavy and steady, and only seeks to defeat all magic with one force.

"Well come."

Zhu Dao's fighting spirit was high, his flaming brows were blazing, his chest was bulging and his body expanded in an instant, and he stepped into the void. He used his strength to straighten his body, from his legs to his waist, from his hips to his shoulders, from his arms to his fists, and his cannon fists exploded one after another, causing landslides and thunderous movements, and booming to the top of his head.

"Overwhelm all directions!"

The essence of the ten martial arts in the upper palace merged into one place, and ten white lights manifested the wheel seal. They rose up like a bright sun across the sky and suddenly hit the fantian seal.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, and there was no sound for a moment.

During the brief stalemate, the big seal covered the sky and was filled with chaotic gray fog. The ten-directional wheel seals lay across the sun. The two colors were clearly distinguishable, creating a wonderful scene high in the sky.

Immediately, rolling ripples exploded like huge waves, rumbling roars swept in all directions, the small world collapsed, and the broken space exploded into black and white.

Ripples passed by one after another, and Zhu Gao stood there covered in sweat, looking up into the air: "Sect Master Lu, fortunately you have lived up to your fate."

Lu Bei weighed the Fantian Seal in his hand. He returned from the first battle without success. He was really dissatisfied, but he still looked like a master: "This move means Brother Zhu Xian has won. There are two more moves, so be careful."

"Wait a minute, Sect Leader Lu, we just agreed that one move is enough, Zhu has already..."

"What's wrong, you won't play anymore after winning?"

"That's not true, it's just..."

Zhu Miaoyu choked up: "It's just that I'm exhausted at this moment. I'm afraid I won't be able to let Sect Leader Lu enjoy it to the fullest. It's better to continue tomorrow."

We’ll talk about tomorrow’s experience tomorrow, but leave today’s experience first.

Lu Bei shook his head: "How can you regret a gentleman's promise? Tomorrow comes tomorrow. There are so many tomorrows. What do you think, my dear brother?"

There is reason and evidence. Zhu Tao thinks that Lu Bei's words are reasonable.

"Look at the bricks!"

The sky tilted upside down, and the sky-shaking seal crushed countless space cracks, roared horizontally, and crashed directly onto Zhu Dao's head with majestic momentum.

He raised his arms, his body expanded and roared, and he was suppressed by the big seal with the force of holding up the sky.

Bang!

Hot smoke curled up from the depressions in all directions, and two palms were seen resting on the center.

[You defeated Zhu Dao and gained 130 million experience points]

This is right!

Lu Bei admitted that in this battle, he was suspected of bullying the younger ones, using his twenty-year-old body to beat up a hundred-year-old child. However, this was how he cultivated immortality, and he gained experience without making any mistakes.

"One hundred and three hundred million, this person is still a little worse than that Ji."

Lu Bei thought about it for a while. With Zhu Dao's strength, he could achieve a very high ranking in the Holy Land of the Human Race. If he went there, he would be able to punch a kid and gain as much experience as he wanted.

"Jie Jie Jie, it's only four months until the end of the year. If I restrain myself, put some pressure on my qualifications, and try not to break through the tribulation, my experience will be super doubled."

Lu Bei was thinking about it and looking to the future, the growth of leeks was gratifying.

Enough talking, it’s time to poach people.

…

In the grove, Lu Bei helped Zhu Dao out. He always respected honest people very much, and even used Qinglong Yu to help Zhu Dao heal his injuries.

People are like this, yearning for beautiful things that they don’t have.

"Thank you Sect Leader Lu for your guidance. Zhu benefited a lot from this battle and found his biggest weakness."

Zhu Dao said in admiration: "Compared with Sect Master Lu, I am really too slow. I will study martial arts painstakingly in the future and strive to be as fast as you."

If it were another Emperor Ji Sect, Lu Bei would have already laid out the facts and talked about physics. An honest man like Zhu Tao, who had emerged from the mud and remained untainted, Lu Bei laughed it off and didn't take it to heart at all: "What you said is beyond the pale. No, continue tomorrow, I guarantee you will still gain something."

Hearing this, Zhu Miao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Zhu is naturally happy to have Sect Master Lu's guidance, but you are too quick. If you continue tomorrow, Zhu will be asking for trouble, so it's okay if you don't compare."

"I'll give you ten taels of silver. Not to mention it's fast. Didn't I have enough strength just now?"

"It's quite big."

Two figures left the grove. Like other groups, one was responsible for the steps, while the other was responsible for the frivolous steps.