Spiritual and Martial Conqueror Chapter 169

And at this moment, only this level two Martial Master knew what had happened. In his palm, that strong attacking power seemed to have been directly devoured by his opponent, and at this moment, there was an unstoppable force that was devouring the true energy in his entire body through his palm. The true energy within his dantian's aura sea was no longer under his control as it crazily rushed into his opponent's palm, filling his meridians with true energy until they seemed like they were about to burst.

"Stop, stop! Who are you? Don't swallow my true qi!" The Second Warrior was shocked and immediately became frightened. His body was slowly shrinking as if he was dehydrated. The pain in his body made him cry out in pain.

He circulated his true energy and quickly devoured the huge amount of true energy in the opponent's body. When he reached the Martial Master realm, he could directly devour true energy from the opponent's attack, and as long as the opponent's strength was not at a level where he couldn't endure, he would be able to devour it. This was the most terrifying aspect of the Yinyang Spiritual Martial Arts.

"Bang …" A loud explosive sound came from the sky as the remaining Level 1 Martial Master was ruthlessly knocked by the Heavenly Winged Snow Lion. His body slammed heavily into a towering tree and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Xiao Long's tiny body turned into a stream of light and grew in the wind. He was now eighty meters in size. On his massive body, a majestic aura gushed out. With the smell of blood, he swallowed the first level Martial Master into his stomach.

A moment later, Lu Shaoyu retracted his hand seals. The body of the second level Martial Master in front of him had become a size smaller. His entire body seemed to have aged in an instant as he collapsed to the ground.

After he took out a storage ring from his body, he handed the corpse over to the Heavenly Winged Snow Lion and swallowed it.

Of the six people, Lu Shaoyu only had two storage bags. His harvest was average, but that was barely enough.

"Let's go."

When he was at the ninth stage of the Warrior Realm, he had almost exploded out of his body after swallowing a Level 1 Martial Master. Now that he was at the Level 1 Martial Master level and had swallowed a Level 2 Martial Master, the amount of true energy he had to absorb would probably reach the Level 2 Martial Master level as well. Lu Shao You reckoned that he would be able to absorb all of the true energy within his body before reaching the Level 2 Martial Master level.

In the wee hours of the morning, a man and two beasts returned to the Zephyr Guild. Lu Shaowu entered into the cave to avoid the zhenqi that he devoured.

However, in the Zephyr Guild, even among the disciples who had originally come from the Black Sword Sect, if one were to say that they were extremely talented, they would be unable to find a disciple with great talent. However, in the Zephyr Guild, even among the disciples who were originally from the Zephyr Guild, there weren't any extremely talented disciples.

Three days later, in Lu Shaoyu's cave, a dazzling earthen yellow light emanated from him and enveloped his entire body.

In Lu Shao You's body, the zhenqi that had been devoured was being refined by the Yin-Yang Soul Martial Arts. It turned into pure energy and entered his Dantian's Qi Sea.

A moment later, the meridians in Lu Shaotian's body expanded, and his zhenqi surged. The light in the cave grew brighter, and his meridians expanded. A piercing pain gushed through his body.

"Compress it, help me break through."

A low shout echoed out from Lu Shaoyu's mouth. At the same time, Lu Shaoyu's aura instantly soared.

A muffled sound rang out from within his dantian's Qi Sea. Immediately, the light around Lu Shao You mixed with Heaven and Earth powers entered into his body through the pores of his body.

His body was forged once again. Every time he broke through, his internal organs, muscles, bones and muscles would all benefit greatly.

Only after a few hours did Lu Shaowu slowly stop his cultivation. He exhaled a mouthful of impure air from his dantian's Qi Sea. His eyes flashed with a bright light before they disappeared.

This time, he directly broke through to the first layer of his strength. In the following period of time, he wouldn't be able to break through to the next layer of true energy, and his body would have to adjust to it a little. With such cultivation speed, perhaps not many people would be able to catch up to him.

"Continue to cultivate Wing of the Wind."

After Lu Shao You left the secret room, he found out from Zhang Mingtao and the others that several elders had also gone into closed-door cultivation, leaving only Zheng Ying to guard the Zephyr Guild. There were many other disciples who had also chosen to go into closed-door cultivation, all thinking that they would enter the ranks of the Zephyr Guild's direct disciples in half a year.

After learning the general situation of the Zephyr Guild, Lu Shaowu once again went to the back mountain to cultivate his Wind Wings.

There were quite a few powerful Martial Spirits in the Luosha Sect, as well as quite a few disciples in the sect. At least five hundred people in the sect, and within a hundred miles, were the territory of the Luosha Sect.

Generally speaking, the surrounding experts would not provoke the Raksha Sect even if they were Martial Spirits. The Rakshasi Sect had always been arrogant and despotic, unless they did not want to stay at the edge of the Misty Mountain Range anymore. Otherwise, provoking the Rakshasi Sect would be troublesome.

Sitting in the center of the hall was a man in his forties. He was wearing a tight robe and had broad shoulders and thick arms. His body seemed to be swelling with power and his aura was extremely powerful.

This person was an existence with a bit of fame along the borders of the Misty Valley. He was the master of the Rakshasi Sect, Deng Fengliang. His cultivation was at the eighth level of the Martial Spirit.

"How could the Zephyr Guild have such strength?" Deng Fengliang looked somewhat surprised. According to his knowledge, the strength of the Zephyr Guild was not worth mentioning.

"I've sent people to investigate. It's said that there's an expert from the Zephyr Guild. No one knows his identity. They only know that he's very strong." A man wearing a black robe said.

"No wonder the Flying Spirit Sect dared to attack our Rakshasi Sect. They already have a powerful warrior with them, so we must immediately investigate his background and see if the secret room of the Flying Spirit Sect has been opened. This is something we must obtain." No wonder the Flying Spirit Sect dared to attack our Rakshasi Sect. Deng Fengliang replied.

Three days later, on the back mountain of the Zephyr Guild, Lu Shaoyu rose into the air. A majestic wind-attributed energy filled the surrounding air, and at the same time, a pair of wings appeared out of thin air on Lu Shao You's back. With a flap of the wings, a whistling air current spread out and Lu Shao You's body appeared, gliding through the air like a goshawk.

Its wings were about two meters wide, and with a shake of its wings, Lu Shaowu flew through the air, drawing an arc in the air.

"I finally succeeded." Lu Shaoyu was extremely excited. He controlled the energy wings on his back and used the wind attribute to continuously fly high up in the sky.

"Bang …"

Perhaps because he was too excited, Lu Shaowu unknowingly approached a forest. Before he could regain his senses, he crashed into a large tree, causing him to fall off the tree in a daze.

Lu Shao You stood up gloomily. This was the type of happiness that could lead to sorrow. He gave a self-deprecating smile, but in his heart, he was extremely excited. With the Wings of the Wind, he would have a greater chance of escaping in the future.

Lu Shaoyu stared in front of him. As he made a hand seal, wood elemental energy began to gather.

"Wooden prison shackles."

In front of him, the air trembled and a bright green light filled the air. In an instant, it turned into five wooden piles the size of a bowl, rotating at a high speed, surrounding the space in the center, causing the compressed air to whistle forth. A powerful pressure was pressing down from above, enveloping the entire space.

"Break." With a low growl, a surge of true energy burst out of Lu Shaoyu's hand, and the five tree stumps that were rotating at high speed collided with each other.

"Bang, bang …"

"Seems like I've barely managed to enter the sect." Lu Shao You's mouth curved into a smile. The wood element martial skill, Wooden Prison Chains, was already considered quite impressive. From now on, he had all five types of martial skills.

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