Starting as a Son-in-law to Establish an immortal Family - Chapter 1587 - 538_3

Chapter 1587: Chapter 538_3
“Clang clang clang—”
The Sharp Sword Qi swept across, as if slicing through with a thousand blades.
One sword thoroughly shattered his Blood-Flame Armor.
One sword pierced through his heart.
“Pah!”
This prodigy of the Shura Sect spewed blood from his mouth, flying out directly, his body rolling, life or death unknown.
Silence!
The whole place fell into silence!
Although this Shura Sect prodigy was not the strongest among the five from Liang Country, his strength was extraordinary.
But now, he was defeated by Lu Qingshan in three swords, life or death unknown!
“Lu Qingshan, you dare to kill!”
At this moment, the prodigy of the Heavenly Slaughter Sect supported the Shura Sect prodigy, discovering that a fierce sword qi had destroyed his heart, his expression turned cold, and he said chillingly.
This statement shocked everyone present!
“Hiss, the cultivators of the Shura Sect, with vitality far exceeding ordinary people, are they really dead?”
“Three swords, just three swords to slay the prodigy of the Shura Sect!”
“This, this, this strength.”
“And Junior Brother Lu wasn’t even fighting with both hands, since he was holding a wooden coffin.”
All the cultivators watching were stunned beyond belief, waves surged within their hearts.
“When my sword is drawn, it’s death without life, but it’s also because this person is too weak, couldn’t even withstand one of my swords.”
“But it’s okay, the coffin is ready, I can place you and him together later.”
Lu Qingshan holding the coffin with one hand, sword in the other, said indifferently.
Hiss!
Hiss!
Hiss!
With these words, the disciples of Jinyang Sect felt utterly refreshed in their hearts.
Like a long thirst quenched in June, after taking a sip of icy water.
Nobody ever thought Lu Qingshan’s arrogance could be so pleasing.
“Brother Lu is mighty!”
A disciple immediately shouted loudly.
“Sister Tian Yuan, your disciple is extraordinary, indeed.”
The Jinyang Sect Leader, seeing this scene, was also quite moved.
He saw that Lu Qingshan had the power to challenge the prodigies of the Shura and Heavenly Slaughter Sects, and not a small chance of victory.
But he didn’t expect that it would happen so quickly, and he actually killed someone.
“Hmm.”
Tianyuan True Immortal sipped her wine lightly, showing indifference.
She was worried about Lu Qingshan, and also about the geniuses of the Barebody Sect and Beast God Mountain.
Especially the geniuses from Beast God Mountain!
“Lu Qingshan, killing Brother Luo, is just trying to anger us, affecting our performance.”
“Very good, you indeed accomplished it, but have you thought about how to die!?”
At this moment, a tall woman, standing about a yard high, with the word ’beauty’ engraved on her cheek and ’charm’ on her bare chest, walked onto the arena.
She was a prodigy of the Barebody Sect.
This sect pursued the most primal beauty.
Their aesthetics were contrary to common sense, unique.
After cultivating their method, the person would gradually form a distorted beauty.
And it’s this distorted beauty that pollutes and influences the opponent’s mind with every move.
“Truly an eyesore, affecting my mood.”
Lu Qingshan looked at the ’woman’ in front of him and frowned.
Although beauty or ugliness is just flesh and bones beneath the skin, and appearances are but superficial, he was still not immune to it.
“I will make you wish you were dead!”
The cultivators of the Barebody Sect loathed others insulting their appearance the most.
Her muscles rippled, causing the large word ’charm’ to twist like a ghost face, delivering an indescribable visual impact.
Many Jinyang Sect disciples in the Qi Refinement Realm suffered physiological discomfort, dizziness, and nausea from looking at the woman’s appearance.
“Lu Qingshan, I want you dead, wish you were dead!”
The Barebody Sect woman charged at Lu Qingshan, shouting continuously, her voice like pollution, the words ’charm’ on her chest and ’beauty’ on her cheek gleamed with a dazzling light.
“Can you just shut up and die early!”
Even though Lu Qingshan had Sword Heart Clarity, he was affected by this Technique and Divine Ability, feeling a wave of nausea and discomfort.
As his words fell, two long streaks of Cold-Dissipating Sword Light shot toward the Barebody Sect woman.
The Magical Sword in his hand trembled with a ’buzz buzz buzz,’ forming a Sword Qi frenzy.
“Naked Body Great Method!”
The Barebody Sect woman roared, her tall body surging, robes fluttering in the wind.
A looming demonic shadow appeared beneath her feet, absorbing Lu Qingshan’s attack, then threatened him right in front of his eyes with terrifying might.
“Brainless fool!”
Lu Qingshan sneered dismissively as the Barebody Sect woman arrived before him.
“Clang!!!”
From his sleeve, a Sword Embryo with flowing starlight suddenly appeared, unleashing an obliterating Sword Qi.
The Sword Qi was ice-cold, the sword light was as if washed, ignoring all changes, annihilating all methods.
The tidal Sword Qi also poured out madly at this moment.
“Pah!”
The protective demonic shadow of the Barebody Sect woman shattered with a crash, sending her flying backward, spewing blood.
“Stop!”
Just as Lu Qingshan was about to pursue victory and deliver a few more swords, a Demon Path True Man shouted coldly, sweeping with a Great Hand of Magical Power, wrapping the Barebody Sect woman.
“Old demon Chi, what business do you have interfering with the juniors fighting!”
A Nascent Soul Immortal from Jinyang Sect immediately shouted coldly, his Nascent Soul Level mana surging out.
But the Barebody Sect prodigy had already been drawn off the arena.
“This, this, this…”
“Did I see wrong? Even Zhu Hong from the Barebody Sect lost!”
“Not only lost, if not for that Barebody Sect Elder stepping in, she’d probably be dead at Brother Qingshan’s hands!”
“Brother Lu is mighty!”
Shock spread across the audience, sparking a frenzy of excitement.
Countless astonished, horrified and admiring, fervent gazes fell on Lu Qingshan.
It’s unbelievable, truly unbelievable.
Last match, three swords slew the Shura Sect prodigy.
Now, a few swords had the Barebody Sect prodigy vomiting blood, flying backward.
If not for the Nascent Soul Immortal from the Barebody Sect shamelessly intervening, that person would likely be killed instantly.
“So fierce, unbelievably fierce, my dream sword cultivator is Brother Qingshan!”
“Junior Brother Lu, what is your actual strength now!?”
