C30 Late Night Attacks

During cultivation, he would split out a fifth of his soul and infuse it into a carrier that he prepared to train his avatar. If this carrier was of the water attribute, then the avatar he cultivated would be a water attribute avatar. As for how to split his soul, there were detailed explanations inside.

He had to be a Divine level Natural Oddity, and there was a special mention of a Divine level object. His name was the Five Elements Magic Orb, and if all of it was collected, it would be gold, wood, water, fire, or earth. This kind of treasure was called the Five Elements Magic Orb, and it was the best material for cultivating the Five Elements Avatar. The five clones that he had cultivated with this sort of strange item were practically flawless.

Closing the book, Lu Qingfeng felt that it was useless and a pity to abandon it. After looking through the entire Scripture Tower, this book was the most suitable for him. However, where he would go to look for the Five Elements Desolation Pearl, he decided to write it down first. Lu Qingfeng took out a blank jade slip and carved the contents of the Five Element Clone Technique into the jade slip with his spiritual sense. He placed the book back in its original place and turned around to leave.

He left the Hidden Scripture Pagoda and descended the Clear Sky Peak, heading straight for the Duskfall Peak. That was where he would be staying for a long time, because that was where he would be staying.

It was already late at night, and the caves hidden in the dense forest were all lit up. The winding paths on both sides of the road were dark, and the inside of the sect was supposed to be extremely safe. Lu Qingfeng had not expected that danger was approaching him.

Cultivators without special circumstances normally would not release their spiritual sense, especially in the inner parts of the sect. No one would randomly spread out their spiritual sense to scan the area, and with a scan, it was not as if there was no loss at all. This required a portion of their soul power, so Lu Qingfeng was very relaxed while walking on the bluestone path.

Suddenly, Lu Qingfeng felt danger approaching him. The reason he had such a feeling was because of his powerful soul. He looked in the direction of the perception and saw a black shadow approaching him.

This person was dressed in a black suit, with a black veil covering his face. He was not wearing the uniform of the Greencloud Sword Sect, and on his back was a long sword.

Evading danger was a conditioned reflex formed by any cultivator. Lu Qingfeng was no exception as he threw his head to the right, barely dodging the incoming fist. The black clothed man's other fist followed and with a bang, it landed on Lu Qingfeng's shoulder.

Lu Qingfeng knew that his opponent's punch was coming at him, but the punch was too fast and he did not have much time to dodge. Lu Qingfeng was instantly sent flying by the punch and only landed on the ground a dozen meters away.

Lu Qingfeng was secretly shocked in his heart, 'This person is so fast. Based on my own cultivation level, he is at least at the intermediate and late stage of the immortal realms. If he is at the early stage of the immortal realms, then he would not even have the time to react; he does not believe that he would not be able to resist someone one level higher than him. "

Time was of the essence, so Lu Qingfeng did not have time to think carefully. The opponent's fist had already arrived in front of him, and Lu Qingfeng's heart was very excited. He raised his fist to meet the opponent's fist, and with a muffled sound, the two fists collided, and before the opponent's other fist could hit Lu Qingfeng, the two sides had already separated.

The black-clothed man stopped ten meters away. Obviously, he was weighing something in his heart, and very quickly, as if he had made some sort of decision, he quickly pulled out the long sword behind his back and stabbed towards Lu Qingfeng.

Lu Qingfeng had yet to pull out his sword, but the opponent's sword was already in front of his eyes, and was less than half a foot away from his throat. Lu Qingfeng had yet to pull out his sword, but the opponent's sword was already in front of him, and was less than half a foot away from his throat.

Today was the most dangerous day that Lu Qingfeng came to this world. His opponent was obviously trying to put him to death. Judging from his sword attack just now and the faint red sword qi, Lu Qingfeng had already comprehended sword intent.

Lu Qingfeng was shocked at the opponent's strength, and the same went for the other party as well. The two of them had exchanged a direct punch just now, and even now, their entire arms were still faintly numb. This person was also extremely shocked in his heart: "This Lu Qingfeng, what a tough body."

The two of them had already gone from the bluestone path into the jungle. At this point, Lu Qingfeng finally had time to draw out his long sword, weapon in hand, and immediately reversed the situation.

Although he had taken out his long sword, he was still at a disadvantage. It was not that Lu Qingfeng was unable to do it, but the difference in cultivation between the two was too great. Although Lu Qingfeng didn't have many chances to retaliate, the black clothed man still couldn't kill him easily.

At the foot of the Sunset Peak, Lu Qingfeng and the man in black were engaged in a desperate battle. Their long swords would occasionally clash against each other, and the ear-piercing sound of metal colliding could be heard from afar.

The black clothed man gradually became impatient, his long sword could not help but increase his attack speed. Lu Qingfeng was also a bit ruthless in his heart as he thought: "Boy, no matter who you are, you will have to pay a price to kill me, no? I have the [Tyrant Body Technique]. As long as I can avoid fatal points, it will be fine. "

The impression that he gave the man in black was that he was going to fight for his life. Not only that, Lu Qingfeng loudly said to the man in black: "Shameless things, if you want to kill me, you have to prepare to die together with me."

No matter how much Lu Qingfeng mocked him, the man in black did not answer and only continued to step up his attack. The fiery red sword qi on the sword stabbed towards Lu Qingfeng's heart, and he slightly shifted his body, dodging the vital parts of his heart.

Since the start of their fight, Lu Qingfeng had attacked with all his might. All of his true essence had been gathered on this sword, so it was impossible for the black-clothed man to dodge unharmed. The long swords of the two sides pierced into each other's bodies at almost the same time.

Lu Qingfeng thrust his long sword into the left shoulder of the man in black, and the man in black's long sword also stabbed into Lu Qingfeng's shoulder, but the two of them had a different ending. Lu Qingfeng stabbed the man in black's shoulder through, and the man in black only felt a huge resistance after piercing an inch deep into Lu Qingfeng's shoulder.

This ending was also because of the black-clothed person's cultivation base, which far surpassed Lu Qingfeng's. If they were in the same realm, they wouldn't have injured Lu Qingfeng. Seeing such a situation, Lu Qingfeng was overjoyed. He drew his sword and swept it towards the other party's neck.

The black clothed man widened his eyes in surprise and forgot that he didn't dare to reveal himself. He couldn't help but open his mouth and say: "What body tempering cultivation technique are you cultivating?"

Lu Qingfeng ridiculed him, "What business is it of yours that I'm practicing? Something that I don't even dare to show, eat my sword!" Then, he raised his sword and rushed forward again.

The black-clothed man saw that there was no point in continuing the fight. This Lu Qingfeng's body was truly abnormal and he could not injure his opponent in any way, yet his shoulder was pierced through. Thinking of this, he flew back dozens of meters, turned around and ran into the depths of the forest, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The black clothed man circled around the Sunset Peak before flying towards the Purple Haze Peak. Inside the main hall of the Purple Dawn Peak, Patriarch Nine did not regret anything as he sat on the big, soft chair with his right arm on the armrest, supporting his chin with his hand as he stared without blinking at the outside of the hall.

Beneath the Main Palace, thirteen disciples were standing on both sides of the hall, and all of them had their heads drooped slightly. From the corner of their eyes, they peeked at the scene with no regrets, and none of them regretted the gloomy expression on their faces.

Just when the disciples were at a loss, Wu Zhangkong opened his mouth and said: "That Lu Qingfeng has just broken through to the Mysterious Reality Stage, and Fourth Bro has been gone for quite some time. It seems like he has met with some trouble. When he returns, he'll know what's going on."

As soon as he finished speaking those words, the fourth disciple, Jiang Cheng, had already flew into the hall from afar. The right hand holding the sword was covering his left arm, and blood was flowing out from the gaps of the fingers on his right hand.

He would never regret looking at his fourth disciple, Jiang Cheng, and said with a dark face: "River City, have you killed Lu Qingfeng?" Jiang Cheng knew very well that there was no regrets. If he didn't complete the mission given to him, there would be no end to it.

Jiang Cheng lowered his head and said in a trembling voice, "Disciple is useless. He did not kill Lu Qingfeng. In fact, he even injured Lu Qingfeng's shoulder."

He slapped the armrest of his chair and said loudly: "Jiang Cheng, you have been with me for quite some time. After so many years, have all the things you learned been eaten by dogs? You are so much stronger than Lu Qingfeng, and yet you are still unable to kill him.

After saying that, he raised his hand without any regret, and was about to slap towards River City, frightening River City to the point where they had to kneel on the ground. With a trembling voice, he said: "Master, you cannot blame this on this disciple, master, you might not know this, but Lu Qingfeng has a body tempering cultivation technique, and his body is as hard as a magical treasure.

He then looked at River City and said, "River City, is what you said true?" Jiang Cheng said, "If there's even half a sentence that's not true, Master will immediately shatter the disciple's head."

He looked at Jiang Cheng and said, "Alright, I won't deal with you this time." With that, he looked at the three disciples in front of him and said: "The three of you, pay close attention to Lu Qingfeng. Once you have the chance, get rid of him."

Behind all the disciples, there was a beautiful young woman. At this time, her teeth were grinding, and her face was hideous, as if she did not have the same appearance as Lu Qingfeng. At this time, he was also thinking about Lu Qingfeng," Lu Qingfeng, as a descendant of a small family in a remote area, if you provoke my cousin Li Ran, then master will let you off, and I will not let you go.