"What?! This trash actually broke my Sha Po Lang Fist?"
Huo Feng's face darkened.
Though he had used less than half his strength in that punch, even Core Condensation Realm experts would not dare take it lightly. Yet Lu Changsheng, the number one trash among the Outer Disciples, had effortlessly neutralized his attack!
"Huh? Ninth Level of Qi Condensation! The aura around him has actually entered the Ninth Level of Qi Condensation!"
"Hadn't this trash always been stuck at the Second Level of Qi Condensation? How had his strength suddenly improved so quickly?"
"So what if he advanced to the Ninth Level of Qi Condensation? Huo Feng has entered the second level of Core Condensation Realm. Dealing with this trash would be as easy as turning over his hand!"
"..."
At that moment, the disciples sensed the aura emanating from Lu Changsheng and immediately broke into discussion.
"No wonder you're so full of yourself. So you advanced to the Ninth Level of Qi Condensation. But with that little strength, you still have no right to act arrogantly before me!"
Huo Feng said disdainfully.
"Whether I have the right or not, won't we know once we try?"
Lu Changsheng clenched his fists, his gaze brimming with fighting spirit. Today, he would completely cast off the name of trash. He would use Huo Feng as his stepping stone!
Whoosh!
With that thought, Lu Changsheng fiercely stomped on the ground. Spiritual power surged through his body, and he became like a fleeting afterimage, streaking through the air as he charged at Huo Feng!
"You're courting death!"
Huo Feng's face turned sinister. This trash actually dared to take the initiative and attack him!
"Sand Palm!"
Huo Feng shouted in a low voice. As his palms moved, swirling gusts of wild sand rose around him. Then he struck out with one palm, viciously blasting toward Lu Changsheng's chest.
Bang!
That ferocious palm strike landed heavily on Lu Changsheng's chest, but Huo Feng froze. Lu Changsheng's body had suddenly scattered into nothingness!
"An afterimage!"
Huo Feng was startled.
At that moment, a figure flashed into view behind him. The power gathered in Lu Changsheng's fists erupted as he punched directly at Huo Feng!
"Hmph!"
Huo Feng spun around swiftly and immediately swung both palms out to meet the attack!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In an instant, the two figures clashed fiercely. Though Lu Changsheng had not used any martial skill, his fists were powerful and heavy, each punch containing tremendous force.
"Damn it!"
Huo Feng's face changed drastically. Fist shadows came crashing down in succession, their fierce power making his blood and qi churn. He was secretly shocked. How could this fellow's strength be so savage?!
A Ninth Level of Qi Condensation cultivator had erupted with combat power so terrifying that even Huo Feng, a Core Condensation Realm cultivator, felt alarmed!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Lu Changsheng's attacks were relentless. His moves had no flashy flourishes, yet their power was astonishing. Punch after punch drove Huo Feng back in a miserable retreat.
"Puh!"
Huo Feng coughed up a mouthful of blood and was sent flying dozens of yards by the force of the punch.
"Heavens!"
"Am I seeing things? Huo Feng, at the second level of Core Condensation Realm, was actually beaten until he vomited blood by Lu Changsheng?!"
"Isn't this guy known as the number one trash among the Outer Disciples? How could his combat power be so terrifying?"
The surrounding disciples were all stunned senseless, rooted to the spot like clay statues and wooden carvings, as though they had witnessed something utterly inconceivable.
"You!!!"
Huo Feng clutched his chest and struggled to his feet, only to spit out another mouthful of blood. His eyes were filled with fury. Being reduced to such a miserable state by the number one trash among the Outer Disciples was something he could never tolerate!
"The number one trash among the Outer Disciples? If I'm the number one trash among the Outer Disciples, then aren't you worse than trash?"
Lu Changsheng mocked.
"Aaaah!!!"
Mocked so harshly, Huo Feng flew into a rage. He suddenly drew a long saber, which was clearly a Yellow-rank magical artifact. He poured spiritual power into it, and the saber immediately burst forth with blazing light.
"Die!"
Huo Feng roared as he swung the long saber down at Lu Changsheng!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
The razor-sharp saber qi tore through the air, while waves of saber shadows howled forth, blanketing the heavens and covering the earth.
Lu Changsheng was utterly fearless. The Heaven Swallowing Creation Art circulated within him, and spiritual power surged endlessly through his body. Moreover, every strand of spiritual power within him had been refined to the utmost limit, giving him an inexhaustible well of combat strength!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Lu Changsheng shot forward, then swung his fists. Wave after wave of powerful fist force struck out, colliding with the long saber in Huo Feng's hands and producing crisp rings of metal striking metal.
Bang!
Crack~
"What?!"
Huo Feng cried out in shock.
His eyes widened in horror, because the long saber in his hand had actually been shattered!
Lu Changsheng gave Huo Feng no chance to catch his breath. He immediately drove a heavy punch into his chest.
"Puh!"
The force of that punch directly shattered Huo Feng's ribs. Huo Feng sprayed blood as his body was sent flying backward, smashing a massive boulder to pieces.
At this moment, every disciple present was too shocked to speak.
Was this still the number one trash among the Outer Disciples they knew?
Even Huo Feng, who possessed the strength of the second level of Core Condensation Realm, had been defeated!
"It seems the Heaven Swallowing Creation Art not only makes my cultivation speed far surpass that of ordinary people, but even my combat power is extraordinary!"
Lu Changsheng thought in secret, delighted.
He glanced at Huo Feng, who had already passed out, then no longer bothered with him. Instead, he sat cross-legged atop a boulder and resumed cultivating.
The other disciples scattered in all directions as though they had encountered a plague god, not daring to provoke him.
As the Heaven Swallowing Creation Art circulated, an endless stream of spiritual power once again poured into his body like a roaring flood. The pellet within his dantian gradually condensed into form as well. After a little more than half an hour, Lu Changsheng slowly opened his eyes. The instant he did, a vigorous aura rippled out from within him.
"I've finally broken through!"
Lu Changsheng smiled faintly. He had finally succeeded in breaking through into the Core Condensation Realm!
He had not expected breaking through into the Core Condensation Realm to be so easy.
Of course, the reason he had advanced into the Core Condensation Realm in such a short time was naturally because of the Heaven Swallowing Creation Art.
The Heaven Swallowing Creation Art could not only increase cultivation speed, but also subtly transform one's innate foundation and enhance a cultivator's martial talent. No matter how poor a martial artist's aptitude was, cultivating the Heaven Swallowing Creation Art would allow them to shed their mortal frame and exchange their bones.
"Now that I've broken through into the Core Condensation Realm, I can be promoted to an Outer Disciple. I'm no longer a Miscellaneous Servant Disciple, and I won't have to do all those filthy, exhausting chores anymore!"
Lu Changsheng was overjoyed.
According to Lingxiao Sect rules, anyone who broke through into the Core Condensation Realm could register at the Internal Affairs Hall and formally advance to become an Outer Disciple. The treatment afforded to Outer Disciples was far better. Back when he had been a Miscellaneous Servant Disciple, Lu Changsheng had often been forced to do filthy, exhausting work.
After becoming an Outer Disciple, he could escape that kind of life and obtain better cultivation conditions.
With that in mind, Lu Changsheng immediately left Dragon Fall Ravine and prepared to head for the Internal Affairs Hall to register, formally becoming an Outer Disciple of the Lingxiao Sect...
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