The aura fluctuations on Lu Yao's body became stronger and stronger, and an invisible force was boiling and rising in her body.

Watching Lu Yao's changes, Jin Chuan's eyes became more and more excited.

He clenched his fists so tightly that his joints made crackling sounds from the excessive force.

"That old man actually taught you the secret technique behind my back!"

Jinchuan gritted his teeth and roared out.

"At first, I was confused as to why Master insisted on having me learn this technique. Now, I finally understand..."

Lu Yao whispered, then frowned and whistled, "You evil beast, prepare to die!"

After saying this, Lu Yao quickly formed seals with her hands, and a violent energy surged in her body.

The fierce energy almost overflowed, making Lu Yao's face look a little distorted.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Jiang Xiaochuan suddenly felt enlightened.

The secret method that Lu Yao displayed was exactly what Jin Chuan had always dreamed of, and which only the sect master could learn.

He had not expected that this secret technique could temporarily improve one's cultivation and enable one to gain power beyond one's own limits in a short period of time.

No wonder Jinchuan is so eager for this. In battle, the benefits of temporarily improving one's cultivation are self-evident.

Jin Chuan looked at Lu Yao's changes and knew something was wrong.

He used all his strength to shake off Jiang Xiaochuan's hand and retreated backwards in panic.

"Boy, what on earth is going on?"

This time, there was a hint of surprise and uneasiness in Wuji Taoist's tone.

Obviously, he was also shocked by the sudden strong aura emanating from Lu Yao.

Jin Chuan rolled his eyes and explained randomly, "She used a secret method to forcibly increase her strength, but she couldn't hold on for long."

"Master, she will definitely be defeated if you make a move."

In fact, this was just nonsense from Jinchuan's point of view. He knew very well the power of this secret technique.

As long as your body can bear it, your realm will continue to rise.

Otherwise he wouldn't be so eager.

Upon hearing this, Taoist Wuji frowned and was half-believing and half-doubting Jinchuan's words.

He knew very well that Lu Yao's strength was not weak, and now that she had forcibly improved her realm, her strength should not be underestimated.

But when his eyes swept over Jiang Xiaochuan, all his concerns were instantly thrown behind him.

So what if he had improved his realm? Could he be stronger than his towering mist formation?

In this formation, he is the master!

Thinking of this, Taoist Wuji's eyes flashed with a resolute murderous intent.

No matter how Lu Yao's cultivation level improves, he will wipe Jiang Xiaochuan out from this world.

Taoist Wuji's hands flew, accompanied by a low and strange spell, and the thick fog around him surged wildly.

Finally, it converged into a giant hand shrouded in dark mist.

Then, with a force that was powerful enough to tear apart space, he slapped Jiang Xiaochuan fiercely.

Feeling the destructive power contained in the giant hand, Jiang Xiaochuan's heart was pounding, and he could only use the Bagua Step to dodge.

However, he had been locked by the giant hand and his movements were very slow.

At this moment of life and death, a light figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Facing the misty hand that was powerful enough to shake the heavens and the earth, Lu Yao took a deep breath and slowly raised both hands, palms facing each other.

As the energy in her body surged, the air around her began to vibrate slightly.

When the huge misty hand was about to touch her, Lu Yao pushed it away with both hands.

An invisible energy surged out like a raging wave and collided violently with the misty hand.

The energy was invisible and intangible, but it contained amazing power. It was like a sharp blade, cutting the misty hand, making it gradually thinner and finally dissipating into nothingness.

This scene shocked Jiang Xiaochuan.

The strength that Lu Yao displayed just now was at least at the mid-stage Grandmaster level.

It is unbelievable that a person at the early stage of innateness could raise his realm to the middle stage of grandmaster.

However, Jiang Xiaochuan also knew that such an improvement would inevitably be accompanied by a huge burden.

He looked at Lu Yao worriedly, wondering if her body could withstand such an increase in intensity and how long she could last.

In the dark, Taoist Wu Ji's face changed drastically.

But he quickly regained his composure. He wanted to see how long Lu Yao could hold on.

With a sneer, Taoist Wuji activated the formation again.

Several smaller mist hands suddenly condensed in the thick fog and attacked Lu Yao and Jiang Xiaochuan like ghosts.

Lu Yao's figure was as fast as lightning, shuttling between the hands of mist.

Every time he swung his arms, he could drive the surrounding airflow, forming invisible energy that could defeat those misty hands one by one.

When Taoist Wu Ji saw this, he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart.

He roared angrily and spat out a blood mist from his mouth, which was injected into the formation.

This time, what condensed from the thick fog was no longer a mist hand, but a huge mist tornado.

With a devastating force, it swept towards Lu Yao and Jiang Xiaochuan.


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