Spiritual Resurrection: I Awakened a Divine Martial Spirit

After piercing the two pieces of armor, the power of the small blood-colored sword remained unabated and continued to stab at the noble-level spiritual weapon in front of it.

"Pfft——"

There was still a piercing sound, and this noble-level spiritual weapon finally failed to withstand the sharpness of this wisp of sky-killing power.

"Buzz."

Perhaps because of the successive attacks, the small bloody sword suddenly began to tremble violently.

"No, it's reached its limit."

Lu Qingchen, who noticed this scene, said secretly and hurriedly controlled the small bloody sword to shoot into the distance.

"boom......!"

A huge explosion sounded, and after many tests, this ray of sky-killing power finally dissipated in a loud noise.

Chapter 280 The Terrifying Ancient Scripture of Killing Heaven

Walking quickly to the place where the ray of sky-killing power fell, Lu Qingchen looked at the huge pothole in front of him and clicked his tongue.

He didn't expect that this ray of sky-killing power would be so powerful.

If a few more rays of sky-killing power could be condensed, wouldn't it be possible to kill those in the Martial Arts Realm... and those in the King Realm? !

"No, if you want to kill a king-level warrior, you must at least condense twenty rays of sky-killing power, and that's even if all of them hit..."

Considering certain factors, Lu Qingchen felt that it was still very difficult to kill the king with the power of killing the sky alone.

"Judging from my current strength, I should be able to condense almost ten rays of sky-killing power. Any more would be a bit dangerous."

Because the spiritual power contained in a ray of sky-killing power requires at least one-tenth of the soul power in Lu Qingchen's body, Lu Qingchen cannot condense too much at once.

Otherwise, with his current strength, he simply would not be able to control this extremely powerful special spiritual power.

In other words, if he condenses more than ten rays of sky-killing power in his body, once he loses control, he will be seriously injured and dying, or he will be wiped out in ashes.

Therefore, it is the best situation to condense the sky-killing power that is equal to the total amount of soul power currently stored in his body.

Because this not only ensures stable control of the sky-killing power, but also provides an additional trump card.

"No wonder the Demon Emperor Master is able to kill so many powerful men of the same realm. He probably relies on this sky-killing power."

Looking at the huge pothole in front of him, Lu Qingchen couldn't help but think of the terrifying cultivation level of the Sky-Slaying Demon Emperor.

With the strength of his own Earth Martial Realm, he can condense ten rays of heaven-killing power. If the Heaven-Slaying Devil Emperor has such terrifying cultivation, how many such terrifying heaven-killing powers can he condense?

Thinking of this, Lu Qingchen suddenly felt his scalp numb.

This Heaven-Slaying Ancient Scripture is really terrifying.

"I told you to have a good rest, what are you doing?!"

Just when Lu Qingchen put away the royal weapon and was about to go back, a voice filled with anger suddenly came over.

Han Meng, who was wearing plain pajamas, walked in slowly. Looking at the apprentice squatting beside a huge pit, Han Meng almost broke a silver tooth.

This guy, even if he didn't sleep in the middle of the night, he still made such a big noise.

The most annoying thing was that he was woken up by this huge explosion just as he fell asleep.

"Master, why are you here?"

Looking at Han Meng, who looked a little off, Lu Qingchen touched his nose and asked sarcastically.

"The whole academy heard the noise you made. Is it weird for me to come over and take a look?!"

Hearing that this guy dared to ask why he came, Han Meng suddenly wanted to kill him.

"I, I can't sleep."

Looking at Han Meng's beautiful eyes that seemed to be spitting fire, Lu Qingchen gritted his teeth and explained:

"And I happened to have some understanding of the technique, so I came out and gave it a try. I didn't expect that I couldn't control it for a while and ended up like this."

Lu Qingchen lowered his head and explained in a low voice, while secretly glancing at Han Meng's delicate collarbone that was exposed due to his clothes.

However, Han Meng did not notice Lu Qingchen's dishonest behavior because she was listening carefully to the explanation from this apprentice.

"Are you saying that this pothole was created because you didn't control your practice well?"

After listening, Han Meng glanced at the huge pit in front of him again, and asked with some surprise.

She knew that Lu Qingchen's strength was at the top of his class, and he had many treasures on his body.

But he explained very clearly just now that the pothole was caused by his failure to control his practice, and was not a foreign object!

Judging from the depth and size of this pothole, the creator must at least possess the strength of the Martial Realm.

In other words, as a disciple, he does not rely on external objects, but relies solely on the skills he has cultivated, and he can release the full blow of a strong man in the Martial Realm?

After giving Lu Qingchen a strange look, Han Meng turned around and left without saying anything.

Looking at the direction of departure, it should be returning to the courtyard where he lives.

"Hmph, take care of this pothole and come back!"

Just when Lu Qingchen was about to follow, a somewhat ruthless voice came over.

When Lu Qingchen heard this voice, he naturally stopped and turned his head to look at the huge pit in front of him. Lu Qingchen looked up to the sky and sighed:

"It's so big, how long will it take to fill it up?"

After complaining for a while, Lu Qingchen finally followed Han Meng's instructions and began to deal with the huge pit he had created.

"Huh, quite obedient."

Seeing this scene, Han Meng raised the corner of his mouth slightly. It seemed that what he said was of some use.

At this moment, she seemed to be hiding in the void, looking at Lu Qingchen's busy figure, the corners of Han Meng's mouth gently outlined a beautiful arc.

I don’t know how long it took.

"Hey guys, I've finally finished filling it out."

Patting his hands stained with some soil, Lu Qingchen rolled his eyes in a certain direction and said secretly:

"It's best not to let me surpass you in cultivation, otherwise, huh, I will definitely let you see what it means to be unable to eat and just walk around..."

"Tsk, tsk, it's pretty fast."

Just when Lu Qingchen finished saying this and was about to go back to rest, Han Meng's figure appeared in front of him again.

"Master? Why are you here again?"

Looking up at Han Meng, who was still wearing pajamas, Lu Qingchen couldn't help but have some doubts.

"Wait, you are not staying here all the time, are you?"

His eyes fell on the snow-white and delicate collarbone. An idea flashed in Lu Qingchen's mind and he couldn't help but speak.

"What are you talking about? I came over to take a look because I was afraid you would be lazy."

After hearing Lu Qingchen's words, Han Meng was shocked and quickly started to quibble.

He hid it so well, let alone an Earth Martial Realm, even the emperor might not be able to find it. This guy must have deliberately deceived him.

"Oh, so that's it. I must have guessed wrong."

When Lu Qingchen heard Han Meng's sophistry, he didn't refute it, but stared straight at that streak of snow-white.

"Um?"

Seeing that Lu Qingchen rarely persisted, Han Meng couldn't help but be a little stunned. This was not like his style.

"Did he really just deceive me on purpose?"

Looking at Lu Qingchen's unblinking eyes, Han Meng couldn't help but murmur secretly.

No, what is he looking at?

After a moment, Han Meng was suddenly startled and slowly looked down at his pajamas.

I don’t know when, but the first button on the lapel of this pajamas has disappeared.

Looking up again and looking at someone's eyes that were about to pop out, Han Mengyu gently covered a piece of snow with her hand, gritted her silver teeth and said fiercely:

"Don't you want your eyes anymore?!"

Chapter 281 In the world of cultivation, only strength is recognized

"Ahem, I didn't see anything."

Lu Qingchen looked away knowingly and coughed twice, with an innocent look on his face.

"you......!"

Seeing Lu Qingchen's reaction, Han Meng wanted to slap him immediately.

How can there be such a person? He gets an advantage and still behaves!

"Since you can't sleep, don't sleep. My teacher will start teaching you how to practice now."

After a long time, the rosy color on Han Mengqiao's face due to embarrassment gradually faded away.

Staring at the traitor angrily, Han Meng decided to start teaching this guy how to practice now.

"Practice now?"

Lu Qingchen couldn't help but froze when he heard this. The ray of sky-killing power just now had been used up, and he was planning to go back and practice two more sky-killing powers.

But since his beautiful master said so, Lu Qingchen could not refute, so he nodded and said:

"Okay Master."

Seeing Lu Qingchen nod knowingly, Han Meng snorted and disappeared instantly.

"Wait for me here."

A few seconds later, Han Meng's somewhat cold voice came over.

Lu Qingchen couldn't help grinning when he heard this. He knew that Han Meng had gone back to change clothes.

After standing there and waiting for a few minutes, Han Meng's figure appeared in front of him again.