Kryptonian cultivation, invincibility starts from opening the Demon Suppression Tower

Chapter 40: Challenge the Tianshan Sect



The disciples around him also began to discuss.

"That's right, Zhu Fude himself has no ability, and he can't stand seeing others do well."

"Sister Tuoba is right, we all know how powerful Shen Lang is, but it's a pity that he was not favored by the headmaster at the beginning."

Zhu Fude saw that everyone was on Tuoba Moyu's side, his face became very ugly, and he snorted coldly: "Then wait and see, when the ten sects compete, we will know whether he is really that powerful."

After everyone dispersed, Zhu Fude did not leave, but blocked Tuoba Moyu's way.

He said with a smirk: "Tuoba Moyu, you are so protective of Shen Lang, do you think I am not as good as him?"

Tuoba Moyu frowned and said with disgust: "Zhu Fude, get out of the way, don't make trouble here."

Zhu Fude not only refused, but also stretched out his hand to pull Tuoba Moyu, saying: "You must make it clear today."

Tuoba Moyu could no longer bear it, and the spiritual power in his body burst out, directly shocking Zhu Fude out.

Zhu Fude fell heavily to the ground, his face pale. He didn't expect Tuoba Moyu to suddenly attack, and his power was so strong.

"You... you dare to attack me!" Zhu Fude was shocked and angry.

Tuoba Moyu said coldly: "Next time, it won't be so simple."

After that, he turned and left.

Zhu Fude got up from the ground in a mess, covered in dust and messy clothes.

He looked at Tuoba Moyu's back, his eyes full of resentment, and the resentment seemed to condense into a real flame, burning Tuoba Moyu and Shen Lang to death.

He clenched his fists, his nails deeply embedded in his palms, and he didn't feel the blood oozing out, and he muttered viciously: "Tuoba Moyu, Shen Lang, you wait! I Zhu Fude will never give up!"

At this moment, Zhu Fude's blood and qi surged in his body because of extreme hatred, and his spiritual power ran wild.

A strange power surged deep in his body, as if it was about to break out of his body.

He felt a sharp pain in his eyes, as if there were thousands of needles piercing him.

Zhu Fude covered his eyes in pain and screamed.

However, the pain did not last long. After a while, the pain gradually subsided.

Zhu Fude slowly put down his hands. When he opened his eyes again, he found that his vision became extremely clear, and everything around him seemed to slow down.

He was overjoyed and realized that he might have stimulated some kind of talent.

Zhu Fude concentrated his mind and looked at a big tree in the distance. Suddenly, a strange light flashed in his eyes, like the vertical pupils of a cobra.

The big tree began to wither rapidly under the cover of this light.

"Hahaha!" Zhu Fude was ecstatic and laughed up to the sky, "This is the cobra pupil technique! I, Zhu Fude, finally have a strong talent. Let's see how arrogant you are in the Ten Sects Competition!"

Before Tuoba Moyu walked far, Zhu Fude's words full of resentment and madness behind her were heard by the wind.

Her steps paused slightly, and her brows furrowed even tighter. She had no good feelings towards Zhu Fude, and now she hated him to the extreme.

Tuoba Moyu took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, but Zhu Fude's harsh laughter and vicious oaths kept echoing in her mind.

She turned around slowly, looking coldly at Zhu Fude who was still laughing triumphantly in the distance.

"Zhu Fude, you are so narrow-minded, selfish and vicious, what can you do even if you have talent?"

Tuoba Moyu's voice was crisp and cold, like the cold wind in winter, "With this twisted mentality, you will never be able to go far on the road of cultivation."

Zhu Fude's laughter stopped abruptly when he heard Tuoba Moyu's rebuke, and the pride on his face instantly turned into anger: "Tuoba Moyu, don't pretend to be noble here! When the big competition comes, I will make you regret what you said today!"

Tuoba Moyu snorted coldly, ignored Zhu Fude, turned around and quickened his pace to leave.

Zhu Fude looked at the figure who left resolutely, and the anger in his heart burned more and more vigorously. He was so bold that he wanted to use the cobra pupil technique that he had just awakened on Tuoba Moyu.

His eyes flashed with that strange light again, like the fierce light of a cobra when it was about to attack.

However, at the moment when this light touched Tuoba Moyu, a faint halo suddenly appeared on her body. This halo seemed soft, but it contained powerful power.

Zhu Fude only felt a huge recoil force coming, and his eyes felt a sharp pain, as if he was pierced by thousands of sharp blades at the same time.

"Ah!" Zhu Fude covered his eyes in pain and screamed.

He never thought that Tuoba Moyu had been banned by a powerful person, and his reckless behavior led to such a tragic consequence.

At this moment, Zhu Fude's eyes were red and swollen, blood kept oozing from his fingers, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

He collapsed to the ground, rolling in pain, his heart full of fear and regret.

"I... Why am I so unlucky!" Zhu Fude wailed and cursed his own stupidity.

At this time, Shen Lang did not slack off or feel satisfied after successfully defending the Xuantian Sect's ring.

With a firm gaze and a greater goal in mind, he decided to challenge the Tianshan Sword Sect.

The wind blew his clothes and hair, adding a bit of unrestrainedness and unruliness.

Along the way, Shen Lang's heart was surging.

He recalled the experience of being rejected by the Tianshan Sword Sect, and secretly vowed in his heart: "This time I come, I will definitely make you look at me with new eyes!"

Finally, Shen Lang arrived at the gate of Tianshan Sword Sect.

The towering peaks were shrouded in clouds and mist, the majestic buildings were magnificent, and the solemn atmosphere was overwhelming.

But Shen Lang was not afraid at all. He held his head high and stood straight in front of the heavy gate of Tianshan Sword Sect.

At this moment, Lin Meng walked out of the door lightly.

Her light blue dress fluttered in the wind, the ribbon tied around her waist swayed gently, her figure was as light as a swallow, her face was beautiful and moving, and her smart eyes were as bright as stars.

When Lin Meng saw Shen Lang, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then it was replaced by doubt.

She quickly quickened her pace and walked forward to greet Shen Lang: "Shen Lang, why is it you? It's been a long time since we last met."

Shen Lang clasped his fists slightly, his expression solemn and serious, and said: "Miss Lin Meng, how are you? I came here this time to challenge the masters of Tianshan Sword Sect to prove my path of cultivation."

Lin Meng frowned slightly when she heard this, and a look of curiosity appeared on her face. She said: "Challenge? This is strange. I just came out of retreat and know nothing about the outside world. I don't know what the reason is?"

Shen Lang's eyes were as firm as iron, and he clenched his fists.

"Miss Lin Meng, the road of cultivation is long, and I know that it is difficult to grow without going through wind and rain. Tianshan Sword Sect has always been famous and has many masters. I am eager to break through myself and improve my cultivation in the competition with masters. Only by constantly challenging the strong can I go further on this path of cultivation."


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