Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 953: Wang Ze
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After getting rid of the entanglement of the three of Ye Fubo, Lu Chen flew with the feeling. In a short period of time, the harvest was quite amazing.
There is no need to mention ordinary martial arts. After all, with his current cultivation base and combat power, the role of ordinary martial arts is not big, and can even be ignored.
The only one who can truly exert one's own combat power, and even display martial arts that far surpasses one's own strength, is the only one.
There are three low-level Aoyi martial arts and one middle-level Aoyi martial arts. This is Lu Chen's biggest gain since entering the library.
The four schools of Wushu studies seem to be few, but in fact they are just the opposite. You must know that even the top power of the Eastern Famine Academy, the number of Wushu studies is very few, and Lu Chen gained four in a short time. In the school of Wushu, if this news is spread out, it will cause an uproar, and some hidden old guys will also be jealous.
"Huh!"
The sound of breaking through the air sounded abruptly, and there was a tall and tall figure, which appeared directly in front of a light ball of energy with a slightly dim color in a flash.
Strong hands out.
As soon as the palm of the hand touched the energy light ball, an unpredictable force suddenly burst from the palm.
"Crack!"
The ball of energy shattered, and a dimly colored jade slip came into view.
Feeling the faint fluctuations emanating from the jade slip, a hint of joy appeared at the corner of Lu Chen's mouth.
Low-level upright martial arts.
Lu Chen couldn't be more familiar with the fluctuations emanating from the jade slips, it was a low-level upright martial arts!
With a sigh of thought, Yu Jian was taken into his hand, and then, his brows frowned slightly, and he turned to look behind him.
A figure is flying by.
It's Wang Ze!
Pill Sword Sect disciple, thirty-two years old, venerable nine-fold peak cultivation base, ninety-eight on the last Hualong list! ! !
Wang Ze stabilized his figure a kilometer away from Lu Chen. After seeing the latter's face clearly, his indifferent expression slightly changed.
"What is the attribute of the upright martial arts in the jade slip?!"
Wang Ze said with his eyes on the jade slip for a while.
Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief. From Wang Ze's body and words, he didn't feel any obvious hostility. The latter was the strongest of the last Hualong ranking, and his combat power was only stronger than Ye Fubo. At this moment, in the library, searching for treasures is the most important thing, and it is best to avoid conflicts with powerful people like Wang Ze.
"What kind of martial arts do you want?" Lu Chen didn't answer the question, with a hint of temptation in his words.
Wang Ze didn't seem to notice the meaning of temptation in Lu Chen's words, or didn't care at all, he spoke slowly, and said: "What I need is earth, wind, and martial arts!"
When Lu Chen heard the words, his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.
What is needed is the martial arts of the earth and wind.
Doesn’t it mean that what Wang Ze comprehends is the dual meaning of earth and wind?
The warriors who realized a trace of profound righteousness in the time of the Venerable are all geniuses without one in a million, and those who comprehend the double profound righteousness through the cultivation of the Venerable are not regarded as geniuses without one in a million. Over.
Slowly let out a suffocating breath, Lu Chen thought about it, and he was relieved. After all, Wang Ze is not comparable to ordinary people. If there is no superiority, he would not be able to stand out in the last Hualong ranking.
Converging his mind, Lu Chen separated a trace of spiritual knowledge and dived into the jade slip. After a while, he smiled and said: "The jade slip is an earthen attribute upright martial arts, and it is very powerful, not comparable to ordinary low-level upright martial arts. ."
Wang Ze's eyes lit up.
Without waiting for Wang Ze to speak, Lu Chen continued: "This earth-attribute Upright Martial Arts can be given to you, but what do you want to trade for?"
Although he is afraid of Wang Ze's combat power and does not want to conflict with the opponent at this moment, it is obviously impossible for Lu Chen to surrender the jade slip for nothing.
For Lu Chen, Wang Ze was equally jealous. He would not open the battlefield as a last resort, otherwise he would kill Lu Chen when he appeared.
Without any hesitation, Wang Ze took out a jade slip from the storage ring. Judging from the fluctuations emanating from the jade slip, it is also a low-level upright martial arts!
Sure enough.
Just listen to Wang Ze said: "This is the low-level upright martial arts of wood attributes."
Speaking, raising his hand, Yu Jian flew towards Lu Chen as a cyan streamer.
Taking the jade slip, Lu Chen curiously said: "So just throw the jade slip to me, you are not afraid that I will turn back?!"
"You are a wise man, you should know that it is extremely stupid to offend me for a low-level upright martial arts school." Wang Ze said.
Lu Chen smiled faintly, not commenting on what Wang Ze said. If not necessary, he would not easily offend a strong opponent.
"Shoo!"
The sound of breaking through the air sounded.
A jade slip flew out of Lu Chen's hand and flew towards Wang Ze.
After taking the jade slip, Wang Ze smiled with satisfaction, then took a look at Lu Chen, then turned and left.
……
Another place.
The three people headed by Ye Fubo, after being frustrated in Lu Chen's hands, they rushed all the way to the depths of the library.
Wherever they passed, the warriors ran away after hearing the wind, not daring to confront them.
For a short time.
There are countless warriors who died in the hands of the three people. Together with the powerful men who cultivated for the Venerable Nine Peaks, seeing the three of them from a distance, they also walked away.
The three of them flew all the way. Suddenly, Ye Fubo paused, his eyes fell on an energy light cluster in front, and his breathing accelerated slightly.
"This is the middle-level upright martial arts?!"
The tone of surprise came from an old man next to Ye Fubo.
Ye Fubo's eyes were hot, as he was about to speak.
Huh? !
Turning his head, he saw someone walking in the air.
Seeing the visitor, Ye Fubo brows fiercely, and immediately takes a deep breath, looking at the visitor, his tone is rather unkind, and said: "Makino, why, do you want to fight with me?"
While speaking, he took a violent step forward, and the other two did not hesitate when they saw it. They stood beside Ye Fubo one left and the other right, with a big disagreement and a big fight.
Mu Ye stepped into the air, his eyes fell on the light ball from beginning to end. Hearing Ye Fubo's slightly threatening voice, he moved his gaze away from the light ball and looked at the three of Ye Fubo in a plain tone. , "Ye Fubo, there is no owner of the treasure, why do you say that it is yours?"
Ye Fubo's eyes were gloomy for an instant. The three of them had not been able to gain the upper hand in Lu Chen's hands before, which made him extremely depressed. At this moment, he was so despised by Muye, and the depression can be imagined.
He claims that his strength is not defeated and that he is the strongest in Hualong. However, since entering the relics of the sect, he has suffered successive losses in the hands of Lu Chen, Muye and others, and he has accumulated endless anger in his heart.
"Huh!"
Ye Fubo took a deep breath and suppressed the endless anger, with a cold voice, "Makino, I admit that your combat power is higher than me, but if you think it will kill me, then today, I will let you See the blood."