Xuantian's River-Breaking Sword passed by an arc of light and returned to Lu Chenzhou's waist.

Of course he doesn't know how to wield a sword.

The sword just struck contained three life-and-death invisible void-shattering sword energies within the Xuantian Duanjiang Sword.

After being stimulated, the "trajectory" of the flying sword can be sensed and adjusted with the power of mind.

This creates an effect similar to "Sword Control", and I didn't expect the effect to be outstanding.

Lu Chenzhou smiled and said, "Aren't you guys looking for me? I'm here."

The other seventeen purple-bearded tribesmen looked at each other, flew down the city wall, and surrounded Lu Chenzhou.

Lu Chenzhou drew his big gun and moved his muscles, looking leisurely and calm.

A purple-bearded tribe member said: "It's a bluff, let's all come together!"

Whoosh whoosh! Within a radius of a few miles, hundreds of thunder snakes emerged from the void and charged towards the landing and sinking boat at the same time.

In his mind, a picture emerged of hiding countless thunderballs in the Five Thunder Palace, with the white phoenix condensing behind him.

In the pores, 36,000 cyclones are spraying out like wakes.

Relying on this recoil force, he turned into a humanoid jet fighter and shuttled among countless Razer snakes.

In an instant, he had arrived in front of a purple-bearded tribesman.

The latter raised his hand and raised a large purple shield, slapping it towards Lu Shenzhou.

"The general will die in a hundred battles!" Hundreds of gun shadows continued, wave after wave. The veteran will not die and will move forward indomitably!

Click! The large shield comparable to a divine weapon cracked open, revealing a purple figure whose bones behind it had been shattered by the recoil force, and whose whole body was bleeding.

The purple-bearded human race has a very fragile body.

Not to mention Lu Chenzhou, who is both internal and external, even an ordinary internal martial arts master can crush him.

The only thing powerful about the Purple Beard Clan is the power of thunder flowing in their blood.

Relying on the blood of the Gods, many of the martial arts geniuses in their clan are able to comprehend the Law of Thunder in the Three Realms and mobilize the power of heaven and earth.

In other words, give up defense and stud attack.

Of course, if it were an ordinary martial artist, there would be no chance of getting close to them, and they would be reduced to ashes by the ultra-high voltage current like thunder.

Unfortunately, they were facing Lu Chenzhou.

Bang! The second purple-bearded human race turned into blood mist.

"Thunder destroys the world!" The three purple-bearded humans joined forces and released a terrifying combined thunder attack, which was far more powerful than Rayman's [Thunder Python Strangulation].

Lu Chenzhou was overwhelmed by the thunder in the sky, and the thunder slurry lingered for a long time, blasting a huge crater in the earth.

The thunder tactics of other purple-bearded tribesmen are also worthless.

"Dead?"

"Not even the four realms dare to challenge the combined attack of so many of us."

Just as a purple-bearded clan member finished speaking, a terrifying demonic shadow as black as an iron tower appeared behind him, and his palms were suddenly pushed out like worshiping the moon!

Rumble! The majestic wind rolled across the ground, turned into a breeze, and blew away a cloud of purple blood mist.

Lu Chenzhou's big spear took advantage of the situation and penetrated the purple-bearded tribe next to him who was trying to dodge, splitting it in half.

The 3rd and 4th Purple Beard Clan, die!

It can be said that in just one breath, 18 elite members of the Purple Beard Tribe lost so many people.

This made the remaining Zibeard tribe panic, and some people already thought of quitting.

With their strength, as long as they don't provoke Lu Chenzhou, they can easily advance.

Why can't you think about it and be tough with him?

The genius of the royal family has now finished his trial and is enjoying his time and wine in the palace, celebrating his achievements.

But here they are, fighting to the death, fighting the devil!

Under the overwhelming pressure from Lu Chenzhou, some people could no longer bear it.

The figure of a purple-bearded clan member burned blazingly, turned into a bolt of lightning, escaped at supersonic speed, and disappeared.

Some people took the lead, and others became even more panicked.

It was clear that the number of people was absolutely superior, but in an instant, the birds and beasts dispersed.

When the Night King form is activated, Lu Chenzhou wears a night cloak and rides a night tiger, transforming into a demonic shadow in the wilderness, roaming freely.

One after another, the powerful men of the Purple Beard Tribe turned into bursts of purple blood mist, which dispersed with the breeze.

A quarter of an hour later, Lu Chenzhou stood on the ground with 11 storage bags hanging on his waist, holding a big gun and adjusting his breathing slightly.

"A ragtag group of people, vulnerable to a single blow."

He took stock of the loot inside the storage bag on the spot.

There are 23 yellow-grade treasures, 7 mysterious treasures, and 11 purple beard clan magic weapons.

After the break, a beautiful middle-aged woman in gorgeous robes, protected by a group of people, came to Lu Chenzhou with a nervous expression.

She is the princess of the Chu Kingdom. Now that the king is dead and the eighteen purple-robed gods have also fled for their lives, she acts as regent.

"Thank you... to the gods, the little girl Chu Renmei."

Lu Chenzhou thought for a moment, took out a jade slip, and imprinted some techniques such as "Black Tiger Fist" on it with a trace of the world's Tao Yun.

From ordinary martial arts to real skills that can break the shackles, there is everything you need.

"You should study these methods carefully."

"God, we are willing to serve you as our master, and please teach us the magic of immortality."

"The Dharma cannot be obtained by begging. You can figure it out for yourself. If one generation fails, then the second generation will do it. There will be endless descendants."

Lu Shenzhou took advantage of the wind and disappeared.

He just came here for a trial, and left after two months. It was the utmost benevolence for him to pass on the Daxia method.

Human beings in this world have also developed crude martial arts methods, but they have not broken the shackles.

The reason why he taught the Dharma was because he remembered the deeds of many great Xia sages who had made great efforts to open up the Dao Yun.

Perhaps, countless years later, a land god will be born in this isolated picture scroll world.

…

Outside the scroll.

The Xiantian Shui Ling nodded slightly: "Yes, it is worthy of being a Sequence 7, and it is still strong! Strength and character are both what the master needs. In comparison, the performance of the Red Feather Clan and the Purple Beard Clan are really poor. Their ideas and

The Master is not qualified, even if he is talented, he will not be qualified for the position of the Lord of the Water Mansion."

…

It didn't take long.

The news that the Purple Beard Clan in Chu Kingdom was destroyed by Lu Chenzhou alone spread to the Barbarian Kingdom.

Fang Ting's complexion changed slightly, and he felt a little nervous.

"The 18 masters of the Purple Beard Clan, all of whom are at the end of the Third Realm or above, and many of whom have talents above five stars, were defeated like this?"

A member of the Red Feather tribe looked solemn: "Is this Lu Chenzhou already promoted to the fourth realm?"

Fang Ting: "Impossible! In this first round of trials in the Water Mansion, there can be no four realms. This is a dead rule."

"But his strength is a bit unreasonable. I have never heard of him being able to defeat eighteen gods in three realms."

While thirty strong men from the Red Feather Tribe were discussing matters, suddenly there was a powerful aura approaching from outside the door.

Fang Ting's face turned cold. He raised his hand, and a red bone giant sword appeared, lingering with a strong flavor of the Law of Fire.

The palace door opened, and a shadow filled the air, turning into a figure whose face could not be seen clearly and wearing a crown.

Fang Ting said coldly: "The Shadow Killer Clan? What, you want to start a war with our Red Feather Clan? Don't forget, your ancestors were defeated by the Bifang God."

The Shadow Killers are the descendants of a powerful semi-god-level being [Sprite].

Among the demigods, sprites are definitely the most difficult group to deal with because they are invisible and good at assassination. They have established the [Photo Studio] organization in the wilderness.

As a result, he offended the evil god Bifang, who was destroyed by the true god, and the demon almost died.

Therefore, the grudges between the Red Feather Clan and the Shadow Kill Clan have been going on for a long time.

The king of the Shadow Killing Clan smiled and said: "Old things from the past are not worth mentioning... I am here to discuss cooperation. The enemy of my enemy is my friend, right?"

Not long after, a piece of news spread from the barbarian country.

The Red Feather God Clan held a grand banquet in the Barbarian Kingdom to entertain all the trialists from all over the world.

For those who are willing to be friends with the Protoss, the two top groups, the Red Feather Protoss and the Shadow Killer Clan, can guarantee their success in advancing to the next round.

This time we are recruiting allies, the number of places is limited, first come first served, priority will be given to those with strength.
To be continued...