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Chapter 812: Chapter 533: Wushen Palace’s Invitation! (4K)

“The spear is like a dragon, the wielder’s destiny is as final as the underworld—White Dragon!”

Chu Wuqing’s spear thrusts reached their pinnacle, shocking all the Holy Lands and Prestigious Families with his Spear Saint’s Body.

Chu Wuqing’s physique was comparable to an eighth-grade Dao Artifact; with his spear in hand as swift as thunder, his Qi Sea turned into a white dragon roaring towards the Nine Heavens.

“The Fourth Sword Realm, Severing Causality!”

Lu Changsheng gathered all his True Qi, and with a single slash, his overwhelming Sword Qi collided with Chu Wuqing’s White Dragon, the two imnse forces of True Qi battling furiously, shaking the clouds and stirring the sky.

“Break!”

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Chu Wuqing, gripping his Longspear, with a domineering body, broke through the Sword Sea, and with extre speed, thrust it towards Lu Changsheng!

“Not good, Lu has been approached by Chu Wuqing!”

“Once a Martial Cultivator gets close, it spells trouble.”

“It looks like the people from Heavenly Court are going to win again.”

The Elders from various Holy Lands were shocked at the sight of Chu Wuqing breaking through Lu Changsheng’s sword intent.

Chu Wuqing was a Body Tempering Genius, skilled in nurous Martial Techniques, extrely dangerous at close range.

“The Fifth Move, Unparalleled!”

Chu Wuqing’s Longspear turned into myriad spear lights, so of which hit Lu Changsheng.

Everyone present held their breath for Lu Changsheng.

Chu Wuqing, who practiced Body Tempering Skills, possessed imnse strength, and his Longspear was a Dao Artifact level Magical Treasure; most Cultivators could barely survive being struck by Chu Wuqing at close range.

Just when everyone was silently sweating on his behalf, Lu Changsheng was knocked back.

However, even though the Daoist Robe was pierced, only shallow bloodstains appeared on his flesh, not pierced through by the Longspear.

Under Chu Wuqing’s attack, Lu Changsheng suffered only minor injuries.

“Do you also practice martial arts?”

Chu Wuqing was taken aback.

Lu Changsheng’s physique was comparable to a seventh-grade Dao Artifact, even stronger than Chu Wuqing.

“Take my sword!”

Lu Changsheng wielding the Purple Lightning Clear Frost, slashes at Chu Wuqing.

Chu Wuqing narrowly dodges, and the sharp Sword Qi of Purple Lightning Clear Frost cuts nurous blood marks on his body.

Chu Wuqing quickly distances himself.

Both combatants’ powerful life forces were rapidly repairing their damaged bodies.

“Since you also practice martial arts, let’s decide the winner with Fist and Palm Techniques.”

Chu Wuqing put away his Longspear, with high combat spirits.

It had been a long ti since he encountered a Body Tempering opponent outside of the Wushen Palace.

“Why not?”

Lu Changsheng also sheathed Purple Lightning Clear Frost; the two used the purest Fist and Palm Techniques to determine the victor.

“Primordial Heaven-Splitting Fist!”

“Subduing Tiger Capturing Dragon Claw!”

They fought fiercely on the Martial Arts Platform, each punch flesh and bone, each one possessing the power to split mountains and rocks, the sound of battle shaking heaven and earth.

Everyone watched in awe.

This contest turned into a pure confrontation between physical prowess and Martial Techniques.

“Incredible, his physique can be compared to a seventh-grade Dao Artifact.”

“Outside our Wushen Palace, there’s actually such a Martial Cultivator genius.”

“Wait, he seems to be practicing the ‘Eternal Indestructible Art.’ This Body Tempering Art is dominating yet extrely risky; this young man has actually cultivated it to the fifth level!”

“Are you saying his physique is one level higher than Wuqing’s?”

“Precisely.”

“What kind of Martial Body Physique does he have?”

“It’s hard to tell.”

“Such a genius should be trained in our Wushen Palace; we can provide him with the best Cultivation Resources.”

The Elders of the Wushen Palace were deeply moved.

Chu Wuqing was obsessed with martial arts, reigning supre over his generation’s Martial Genius in Wushen Palace.

Now with Lu Changsheng appearing, the Elders of the Wushen Palace were keen hunters.

Normally, the eight Divine Palaces of Heavenly Court would not concern themselves with Cultivators from the Lower Realm, except when the person in question had exceptional qualifications.

The other seven Divine Palaces, nurous Holy Lands, and Prestigious Families were all astonished by Lu Changsheng’s physique, comparable to a seventh-grade Dao Artifact.

A Tempered Body Expert was nearly invincible at the sa Realm level, not to ntion Lu Changsheng’s physique was stronger than Chu Wuqing’s from the Wushen Palace.

“Now, he could kill like squashing an ant.”

After Feng Mu lost to Xia Ningxue, seeing that Lu Changsheng’s Cultivation Level was even higher and also a Tempered Body Expert, he beca even more hopeless.

The gap between him and Lu Changsheng was growing wider.

Feng Mu’s Daoist heart inevitably cracked.

“This guy really is strong.”

Yan Zhiqiu, the Banished Sword Immortal, and other Lower Realm prodigies who once fought with Lu Changsheng couldn’t help but wryly smile.

To exist in the sa era as freakish geniuses like Lu Changsheng, Emperor Ku, Yuexi, and Li Cangshui was to be inevitably overshadowed.

“The master is indeed the master.”

Chen Yao, filled with delight, found her master had the sa imasurable strength and grew even stronger when facing stronger opponents.

The number one talent of the Mysterious Lady Palace, Immortal Yuexi, analyzed Lu Changsheng with bright eyes.

Lu Changsheng could possibly be her opponent in the semi-finals.

The geniuses of the Three Pure Ones Palace, such as Li Cangshui, were also curious about this contender from the Lower Realm.

“Too bad I’m up against Emperor Ku; otherwise, I might have had a chance to spar with him.”

Li Cangshui carried a Longsword.

His next opponent was Emperor Ku, and he stood no chance of victory.

Emperor Ku possessed the special physique – Supre Emperor Body, and was instructed by the Immortal Realm’s number one figure, the Heavenly Emperor, clearly at a level above the other geniuses from the eight Divine Palaces.

The fight between Lu Changsheng and Chu Wuqing was the most intense, every punch bone-crushingly solid, each one like a bolt of thunder from the Nine Heavens, extrely exhilarating.

Boom!

Lu Changsheng’s fist smashed into Chu Wuqing’s face, twisting his head to one side, while Chu Wuqing responded with a leg sweep, striking Lu Changsheng and sending him staggering back.

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