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Chapter 569 - 0363 Master of the Night, Night King Form! (5k seeking monthly tickets and subscriptions)

Chapter 569: 0363 Master of the Night, Night King Form! (5k seeking monthly tickets and subscriptions)

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

April 1st.

Unknowingly, Lu Chenzhou has already reached level 2299 in the challenge.

The Gatekeeper at level 2300 has Master Middle Stage strength, nicknamed [White Bone Saber Demon]!

Outside the tower, many martial artists are watching tonight’s battle.

Lu Chenzhou’s performance is astonishing; in just a month, he has ascended from level 2050 to 2300.

This speed is much higher than when Hong Tianxiang and others broke through the third realm and challenged the levels.

At this rate, within a few months, Hong Tianxiang’s hard-earned first place might have to be handed over.

"White Bone Saber Demon, middle stage of the third realm, excels in sword fighting technique, saber technique realm, already fifth realm, a rookie killer indeed."

"There must be over a hundred Masters defeated by the ’Gale Absolute Breath Blade’."

"The Sword Demon’s ’Eight Desolate Thunder’, even now, it remains vivid in my memory."

"It’s tough, I’ve been stuck here for half a year... let’s see Lu Chenzhou’s performance."

To this day, with numerous challengers strategizing, the moves of these famous Gatekeepers are no longer secrets.

...

Level 2300.

Lu Chenzhou rallied his full spirit, gazing at the Sword Demon manifesting before him.

This was the first Middle Realm opponent he encountered after becoming a Master.

The aura of the Sword Demon cannot be compared to the likes of Ye Gao.

The Sword Demon paced forward, his steps seemingly slow and heavy, yet solid and forceful.

He slowly unsheathed the long saber, and with two fingers of his right hand lightly brushing over the blade, strands of gray-blue qi flows emerged out of thin air, entwining around the blade, the invisible sharpness slicing through the void, causing sparks to sizzle. "Kill!" The Sword Demon stepped forward fiercely, like an arrow leaving the bowstring, instantly covering twenty zhang, spun his hand reversed, and a flash of saber light aimed straight at Lu Chenzhou’s throat.

"Such a fast blade!"

The big spear swung horizontally, clashing with the saber light, sending it flying.

Facing a Middle Realm opponent, Lu Chenzhou chose to use spear skill, not daring to be careless.

The Sword Demon missed the strike, swiftly moved away, letting Lu Chenzhou’s spear miss its target.

"Good reflex awareness, no wonder he’s a killer of rookie Masters."

Lu Chenzhou, rather than being surprised, was delighted, his battle intent soaring.

Intense qi po rose up, the Martial King True Body riding Qiongqi, charging with him together!

"Come battle! The last 200 levels, just right to hone my spear skill!"

Bang bang bang! The clash of saber light and spear shadow echoed on the ground, in the eyes of ordinary martial artists, they could only see a black and white silhouette flying vertically and horizontally, unpredictably colliding, sometimes the saber light surged like a river, sometimes the spear shadow cascaded like a galaxy falling nine heavens, Lu Chenzhou’s eyes clear, strands of Dao Yun flowed around him.

On the Martial Arts Tree, the leaves shimmered with light.

[Heart to Wisdom, Peak Climbing!]

In the moment, he focused on deducing the "Martial King Spear."

So far, the Martial King Spear has two killing moves, namely [Ten Directions Seal] and [Dusk of the Gods].

Creating another killing move would mean he has his original superior true technique.

While pondering, he had already exchanged a hundred moves with the black-clothed Sword Demon.

He proceeded steadily, using the Sword Demon to practice his spear.

Otherwise, using Dusk of the Gods or World Dao could already annihilate him.

But the Sword Demon had already lost patience, his eyes turning icy, becoming spectral light, his body rubbing against the air, engulfed in purple thunder, crackling loudly.

"Eight-direction Thunder Movement!"

Whizz whizz whizz — the Sword Demon’s figure morphed into eight shadows amidst the thunder, indistinguishable between real and fake, eight brilliant saber lights, each ten zhang long, sealed off Lu Chenzhou, crisscrossing, the fury of thunderstorm eradicating everything around. Over the years, those who died under this saber are no less than a handful among martial artists.

Lu Chenzhou’s mind was also captured by this saber.

He saw the boundless darkness, sweeping over like tides.

Your True Qi Armor shattered instantly under the saber light, the Golden Bell and Golden Body were ripped apart like dried weeds.

Without a Divine Weapon, nor True Gang, his strongest defense currently was his soon-to-reach small success Ghost Tiger Domineering Body.

Yet, under this saber, wounds appeared on his arms, legs, cheeks, blood gushed... he didn’t panic the slightest, bathing in blood, his expression sincere, like a devout seeker plunging headlong into the endless night! The Sword Demon’s saber momentum grew more violent, like a sword domain enveloping Lu Chenzhou.

All spectators were bewildered.

"What’s going on? Feels like Lu Chenzhou is at a disadvantage?"

"Something’s off, he’s a Martial Arts Genius, if others can reverse defeat the Middle Realm, he should have no problem."

"Yes, how come he can’t kill a black-clothed Sword Demon with those two punches used against the Little Demon King?"

"Could it be those punches are some trump card, not his own ability?"

"Is this really Da Xia’s number one genius? It’s quite disappointing."

Anxieties, doubts, skepticism, disappointment... all kinds flooded.

It’s said level 2300 is the test stone for qualifying as a top Martial Arts Genius.

Other geniuses like One Monk and Two Dao passed effortlessly.

Unexpectedly, Lu Chenzhou, upon whom many hopes rested, found himself trapped under the Sword Demon’s ’Eight-direction Thunder Movement’.

This gave certain individuals a chance, even before Lu Chenzhou’s battle ended, rumors spread that this genius was about to "fall".

...

Su City Dragon Martial, Bai Miaomiao and Zhou Ruoxue were nervously sweating.

"What’s going on? Did Brother Lu mess up? It shouldn’t be."

"Fighting the Middle Realm, carelessness is not an option, but I feel Brother Lu has other intentions..."

...

Yun Meng Base City.

Li Minghuang watched Lu Chenzhou struggle in the Sword World, muttering to himself: "Is this it?"

Due to differing camps, he didn’t favor Lu Chenzhou.

Yet, as the so-called number one genius of the young generation in Da Xia, if Lu Chenzhou only has this much strength, he is truly disappointed.

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