The greatest saint of all time!

Chapter 144 I only want to fight you

"cut!"

Lu Xuan made no fancy moves, he simply slashed down with his sword.

This sword strike was utterly unremarkable.

But in the eyes of the Blood Dragon, it was like the scythe of death, inescapable.

It tried to escape, but found that the blood and qi in its body were boiling uncontrollably, as if it wanted to burst out of its body to meet the sword.

"Pfft!"

A flash of black sword light.

The Blood Dragon's seemingly indestructible scales were as fragile as paper before the Devouring Heaven Sword, shattering instantly.

A huge dragon head soared high into the air.

Blood rained down from the sky.

But the blood didn't fall to the ground; instead, it was completely swallowed up by the vortex formed by the Devouring Sword.

The enormous dragon's corpse quickly shriveled up, eventually turning into a dried-up corpse that fell into the lake.

"boom!"

The body fell into the water, causing huge waves.

The entire room fell silent.

Lei Ming's mouth dropped open, and he almost dropped the greatsword in his hand.

Leng Xue's eyes twitched, his face filled with disbelief.

Even Ye Gucheng's pupils suddenly contracted.

A sword?

Another sword strike?

That's a Blood Dragon that's half-step into the Heavenly Origin Realm and has thick skin and flesh!

Even a true Tianyuan Realm expert couldn't kill so easily, right?

Lu Xuan sheathed his sword and stood there, feeling the immense energy surging into his body. His cultivation level improved once again.

Ignoring the shock of the crowd, he flashed and landed on the isolated island in the middle of the lake.

He reached out and grabbed it.

Three Blood Infant Fruits, emitting an enticing aroma, fell into my hand.

"nice one."

Lu Xuan nodded in satisfaction and turned to leave.

"stop!"

Just then, a loud shout rang out.

Lei Ming, wielding a giant sword, stood in front of Lu Xuan, his face grim.

"Lu Xuan, what do you mean by this?"

"This blood dragon... it was only because we all worked together to deplete its strength that you managed to get the better deal."

"You want to keep all three Blood Infant Fruits for yourself?"

"Isn't this a gross underestimation of us?"

Leng Xue also came over, blocking Lu Xuan's retreat.

"That's right."

"Everyone who sees it gets a share."

"Three fruits, one for each of us, that's fair."

"Otherwise, you might not be able to leave this core area today."

Although the surrounding disciples dared not speak, they all stared greedily at the fruit in Lu Xuan's hand.

Lu Xuan stopped and looked at the two people blocking his way.

"A joint effort to wear them down?"

"Trying to get a bargain?"

"Have you no shame?"

"When that beast went berserk just now, you all ran away faster than rabbits."

"Now that I've killed it, it's jumping out to demand a share of the fruit?"

"Want some?"

Lu Xuan toyed with the Blood Infant Fruit in his hand, his eyes icy cold.

"On what grounds?"

Lei Ming was furious, and his aura exploded.

"With my own strength!"

"Because I am Thunderclap, the Mad Swordsman of Heavenly Sword Peak!"

"Lu Xuan, don't think you're invincible just because you killed that blood dragon."

"That was due to elemental advantage. If we were to really fight, you might not be a match for us!"

"If you know what's good for you, hand over the fruit, or don't blame me for disregarding our fellow disciples!"

Cold-blooded, his short blade gleamed with a cold light.

"Junior Brother Lu, one must know how to assess the situation and act accordingly."

"Can you hold off all of us by yourself?"

Lu Xuan smiled.

He casually put the three Blood Infant Fruits into his storage bag, and then slowly drew the Devouring Heaven Sword.

"want to?"

"Come and get it yourself."

"However, if you reach out, we'll chop off your hand; if you reach out, we'll chop off your head

Seeing Lu Xuan's arrogant attitude, Lei Ming's anger finally erupted.

He is a genius of Tianjian Peak. When has he ever been looked down upon like this?

"Since you're courting death, then I'll grant your wish!"

"Let's do it!"

Lei Ming roared and swung his greatsword fiercely.

"Raging Thunder Earth-Splitting Slash!"

A thick, thunderous sword aura, carrying an aura of destruction, slashed down towards Lu Xuan.

He attacked without holding back, clearly intending to kill.

At the same time, Leng Xue also made a move.

His figure transformed into several afterimages, attacking Lu Xuan's vital points from all directions.

"Ghostly Shadow Slayer!"

The two, one forceful and the other gentle, one overt and the other covert, worked together with exceptional synergy.

Even a powerful expert at the first level of the Heavenly Origin Realm would likely be overwhelmed by such an attack.

Ye Gucheng stood at a distance, showing no intention of making a move.

I just watched quietly.

He wanted to see just how capable Lu Xuan, whom even he couldn't understand, really was.

Despite being attacked by the two, Lu Xuan remained calm.

Instead of retreating, he advanced, and the Devouring Heaven Sword in his hand emitted a clear and melodious sword cry.

"More people?"

"What's the point of having a louder voice?"

"A piece of trash is still trash."

Lu Xuan swung his sword.

"clang!"

The Heaven-Devouring Sword struck the Thunderous Greatsword with perfect accuracy.

A terrifying force erupted.

Lei Ming felt a violent tremor in his hand, and the greatsword in his hand almost slipped out of his grasp. He was shaken back several steps, each step leaving a deep footprint in the ground.

"Wow...that's incredible strength!"

Lei Ming was greatly alarmed.

Isn't this kid at the Soul Platform Realm?

How can someone's physical strength be even more terrifying than someone who cultivates the physical body?

Before he could react, Lu Xuan's figure had already disappeared from the spot.

"Be careful!"

Lei Ming shouted.

But it was too late.

Lu Xuan appeared behind Leng Xue and kicked out.

"Bang!"

Just as Leng Xue was preparing to launch a sneak attack, he felt as if a giant beast had struck his back, and he slammed heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"With such meager skills, you dare to try robbery?"

Lu Xuan stood between the two, his robes fluttering in the wind, like a god of war.

"Damn it!"

Lei Ming steadied himself, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes.

"Attack together! Don't hold back!"

"I refuse to believe he can stay this strong forever!"

He charged forward again, the lightning around him even more dazzling, clearly indicating that he had used some kind of secret technique.

Leng Xue also got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with resentment.

"kill!"

The two attacked again.

This offensive was even more ferocious than before.

Lu Xuan sneered.

"Stubborn and obstinate."

The Primordial Pearl within his body trembled slightly, and a surge of chaotic power flowed into the Devouring Heaven Sword.

"The Heaven-Devouring Sword Technique, sweeping away a thousand armies!"

A jet-black, crescent-shaped sword aura swept out.

Wherever it passed, the lightning vanished and the ghostly figures disappeared.

"boom!"

Lei Ming and Leng Xue's attacks were instantly thwarted, and they were sent flying backward once again.

This time, they were injured even more severely.

A deep gash appeared on the thunderous greatsword, and a bloody gash was cut open on his chest by the sword energy.

The short blade in Leng Xue's hand snapped in two, and one arm hung limply, clearly broken.

Just one sword strike.

Two geniuses, utterly defeated!

The entire room fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone stared in horror at the boy standing in the center of the field.

too strong!

It was an absolute crushing victory!

Lu Xuan, carrying his sword, walked step by step toward Lei Ming.

"Would you like more fruit?"

As Lei Ming watched Lu Xuan approach, a hint of fear finally appeared in his eyes.

"No...no more..."

"I...I give up..."

He may be arrogant, but he's not stupid.

If we keep fighting, we'll really die.

Lu Xuan snorted coldly and looked at Leng Xue again.

Cold-blooded was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly, shaking his head like a rattle drum.

"roll."

Lu Xuan uttered a single word.

Feeling as if they had been granted a pardon, the two ignored their injuries and, supporting each other, slunk away from the place.

Lu Xuan sheathed the Devouring Heaven Sword and turned to look at Ye Gucheng, who was standing in the distance.

"Now, it's your turn."

"You want this fruit too?"

Ye Gucheng looked at Lu Xuan, his fighting spirit growing stronger.

He slowly drew the long sword from his hand.

"I don't care about fruit."

"I just want to fight."

"To prove that my sword is stronger than yours."