Seeing this scene, all the Deity Transformation Cultivators except Wang Ruyan were dumbfounded.
One had to know that the Blazing Flood Dragon Blade was a mid-grade Heavenly Treasure. Even if Lu Shisan, a Deity Transformation Mid-Stage cultivator, had not activated the Blazing Flood Dragon Blade's full power, it should not have been defeated so quickly, right?
Wang Changsheng was not surprised. The Artifact Spirit was most likely a Body Integration Cultivator, and a low-grade Heavenly Treasure refined by a Body Integration Cultivator was extraordinary.
His magic power was relatively profound. After all, this was only a spar, and Lu Shisan should not have activated the Blazing Flood Dragon Blade's full power. Otherwise, it would have been murder, not a spar.
Facts spoke louder than words. Regardless, Lu Shisan had lost.
Lu Shisan beckoned with one hand, and the Blazing Flood Dragon Blade flew back into his grasp. His expression turned solemn, and he said boldly, "That was satisfying, truly satisfying. I wonder which senior Daoist Wang learned from?"
"I, Wang, have no master. The materials used for this treasure of mine are rather precious, and this was my strongest strike. Daoist Lu did not go all out, otherwise I might not have been able to defeat the Blazing Flood Dragon Blade's attack so quickly."
Wang Changsheng said humbly. He had not pressed the matter, giving Lu Shisan a way out.
"Daoist Wang, you are too modest. A loss is a loss; it is nothing. I can afford to lose."
Lu Shisan said with a smile, completely unconcerned. If one could not even face oneself squarely, how could one speak of immortality?
Since ancient times, which cultivator had never suffered defeat?
"Daoist Wang, Daoist Lu, you have truly opened my eyes. Daoist Wang, how about I, Long, spar with you? We