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Chapter 581 - 0368 Crazy Winning Streak, Shaking Immortal Armor (4k)_2

Chapter 581: 0368 Crazy Winning Streak, Shaking Immortal Armor (4k)_2

At the broken mountain gate, it was written [Wanlei Sect].

This was an ancient Qi Refiner sect.

At its peak, it gave birth to a Heavenly Realm powerhouse [Wanlei Ancestor], who shook the region.

After the ancestor’s fall, most of Wanlei Sect was annexed by the Heavenly Dragon Sect, and this mountain gate was abandoned.

In the old ancestral cave, a towering figure dressed in heavy armor sat alone, practicing pile training and cultivation—it was Lufang.

"This ’Myriad Thunder Treasure Scroll’, using the power of Heavenly Thunder for body refining, indeed takes a different path... My Path of Cross Training has found a direction again."

Lufang stood up, surrounded by thunder, his aura already approaching the End Realm Master: "Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other... In the depths of this Void Realm, where the ruins of destroyed Qi Refiners and Divine Court relics scatter, opportunities of inheritance and treasures appear like clouds, being in unfamiliar territory actually speeds my cultivation, and in this Myriad Thunder Cave Heaven, I am not alone."

Looking around, among the steep mountains and ridges, rare birds and mutant beasts galloped, and occasionally various Human Clan of the Great Wilderness appeared.

"I wonder how the situation in the Human World is? The All Nations Martial Arts Competition should be held, right? How is Lu Chenzhou’s Ghost Tiger Domineering Body progressing?"

...

Time passed.

After ten consecutive victories, Lu Chenzhou did not stop.

After achieving small success in his Domineering Body, ordinary Master’s End Realm opponents were no longer a match for him.

On the 51st day of the competition, he broke Hong Tianxiang’s record, achieving 17 consecutive wins!

In the 18th match, he encountered an unexpected opponent.

"Grandmaster?"

"Oh, what a coincidence?" Qingtian Cang looked at Lu Chenzhou and laughed.

Upon hearing that Lu Chenzhou was facing Qingtian Cang, fellow disciples and friends gathered strongly to watch.

Ji Feiyan: "Oh no, younger brother’s winning streak is over."

Shi Ruyu slightly nodded: "A Grandmaster who has achieved Immortal Armor indeed stands undefeated."

Old Ji: "Not necessarily, Chenzhou has a small success in Domineering Body and has understood the Dao."

Wang Xian: "Difficult, Qingtian Cang’s Qi-Blood is at 2400, the gap between the two is too great."

This battle was filled with suspense, and no one dared to make a firm conclusion.

Other spectators also had varied expressions:

"Goodness, an internal guild battle, this will be interesting."

"I bet Lu Chenzhou will win..."

"I think Qingtian Cang will win, after all, he has already 27 consecutive wins, and the Heaven-reaching Immortal Armor can contend with the power of a grandmaster."

"That’s just Lu Chenzhou going easy, deliberately losing to Qingtian Cang."

...

The drizzle kept falling, and the dark clouds gathered densely.

Lu Chenzhou’s aura was intense, and he bowed his hands solemnly: "Grandmaster, I will give it my all in this battle!"

Qingtian Cang smiled: "Come on, I just need to test your strength on Little Ji’s behalf."

With his words, the dense azure aura behind the Grandmaster burst forth.

A majestically graceful azure eagle’s aura took shape, its sharp gaze overlooking the masses.

Lu Chenzhou held his big spear, his eyes burned black flames, the Night King riding a tiger appeared, and from the start, he unleashed his full power, taking the initiative to attack, his form turning into wind and thunder, dispersing wind and rain wherever he passed, turning them into white mist rising, muffled thunder rumbled in the sky, like a Heavenly God beating the drum, the spear tip pierced through the rain curtain, arriving in front of Qingtian Cang’s face in an instant.

"Skyhawk Crossing!"

Qingtian Cang nimbly turned, parrying the big spear with his longsword, metal clanged, sparks flew! The martial art he practiced was the Eagle Form Divine Skill "Peng King Manual", the eagle form belonging to the Elephant Form major sect, among bird forms, it was first in killing and very fast, said to be second only to the Phoenix Form Fist of the king of birds.

Even in Night King form, Lu Chenzhou could not catch up with the Grandmaster.

"My Qi-Blood is only a quarter of the Grandmaster’s... the gap is too big. Although the black bullet is fierce, its Qi-Blood is less than twice mine. Under absolute physical superiority, only the Realm King’s Dao and Dusk of the Gods can pose a substantial threat to the Grandmaster, but to break the Heaven-reaching Immortal Armor is as hard as climbing the heavens."

Bam! The longsword deftly avoided the spear’s shadow, stabbing Lu Chenzhou in the chest.

The longsword bent, bounced, and Lu Chenzhou transformed into a cannonball, flying backward a hundred meters, crashing into a puddle. He no longer hesitated; his fiery aura evaporated the dirty water. Burning his Spirit, the Night King’s Spirit soared to the sky, summoning a thousand troops on the battlefield, amassing immense momentum to unleash the strongest spear: "Dusk of the Gods!"

The spear fell, the Law Domain solidified, descending in reversal.

Qingtian Cang pondered for a moment and did not dodge. His robe billowed as 36,000 True Gang Stones and 360 Acupoint Heavenly Stars inside him buzzed and trembled together. Dense True Gang wrapped around the longsword, slashing out a ten-zhang-long azure streak, transforming into a mighty eagle soaring across the Nine Heavens, forcibly tearing apart the Dusk of the Gods.

The shattered Law Domain landed around Qingtian Cang, causing slight ripples in the Heaven-reaching Immortal Armor.

The eagle’s momentum did not diminish, dispersing the 108 spear shadows of Galaxy Falling Nine Heavens from Lu Chenzhou, crashing onto him.

Lu Chenzhou flew high, let out a muffled groan, spat out fresh blood, and felt his limbs and bones being torn apart.

Enduring the severe pain, he used the Cloud Ascending Ladder to land on the ground, stood holding the spear, and cupped his fists: "Thank you, Grandmaster, for your guidance, I lost."

Qingtian Cang laughed, "I suppose I took advantage of seniority... Being able to make me use [Soaring Nine Thousand Miles] is impressive. In the upcoming matches, just be cautious if you encounter End Realm masters. The world is full of hidden talents and there might be some bizarre old monsters trying foolish things."

In an instant, Lu Chenzhou understood his Grandmaster’s intent: "Grandmaster, don’t worry. If I’m outmatched, I will immediately concede."

Whether it’s the Immortal Armor or Martial Arts... these are not the issues.

The most important thing is, the gap in Qi-Blood is like a Heavenly Chasm.

The match ended.

The elder and the youngster returned to their sect. Old Ji looked at Qingtian Cang with incredulous eyes: "Master, you’re so powerful?"

Qingtian Cang said lightly, "Not as formidable as you. You’re ranked 888 on the Yellow List."

Old Ji gave an embarrassed smile, "Experience comes with age; Master, you’re amazing, secretly cultivating the Immortal Armor."

As it looks now, Master saying he will advance to Grandmaster within ten years isn’t farfetched.

Shi Ruyu comforted, "A 17-win streak is impressive, junior brother, especially since you lost to Grandmaster, so it’s not unjust."

Although Lu Chenzhou lost, he was very happy. Being able to spar with an Immortal Armor bearer was enough.

...

The audience sighed.

"As expected, strong as Lu Chenzhou is, he’s no match for End Realm opponents."

"Indeed, to have an Immortal Armor bearer is nearly the peak combat strength of the Master Realm; not even geniuses are effective."

"To have an Initial Realm Body force Qingtian Cang to use Divine Skills is enough to be proud."

"Indeed, didn’t you see other contestants directly concede upon seeing the Heaven-reaching Immortal Armor?"

...

It’s the 54th day of the competition.

Qingtian Cang achieved a smooth 30-win streak, becoming the 13th contestant to advance successfully, joining the "Elderly Heavenly Group."

Afterward, Lu Chenzhou’s points skyrocketed.

His luck was good, not encountering Tamil again.

Currently, the most troublesome are still the Martial Artists from Da Xia; the Heaven-reaching Immortal Armor is like a turtle shell, even the Dusk of the Gods can’t break it.

The Western Fighters’ [Fighting Spirit Armor] is also impressive, coupled with their robust Horizontal Training Level physique, they are Blood Bull Level beings, impervious to attack.

As for Po Suo Heart Cultivation, [Spiritual Armor] is also hard to deal with; trying to destroy its body before breaking the shell isn’t easy. During this process, one can easily get injured, and soul injuries aren’t to be trifled with like physical ones. Damaging the soul’s origin requires healing Treasure Medicine of Sea Treasures and Heaven and Earth Treasures level, which is quite troublesome.

Even though he couldn’t defeat End Realm opponents, Lu Chenzhou’s combat skills and experience steadily improved over the prolonged battles.

Facing strong fighters and those adept in Spirit Martial Arts, he fought more skillfully and confidently.

...

In the blink of an eye, it was the 100th day of the competition.

After breaking into the top 1000 of the Earth List, Lu Chenzhou’s pace began to slow.

Considering his current total points, his opponents were almost all End Realm and Masters of End Realm, making it very difficult to achieve consecutive victories.

However, as he was participating with the mindset that participation is key, his attitude was positive.

On this day, as he opened his door, an old monk with kind eyes stood outside, hands clasped together, and smiled: "Lu, long time no see."

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