Martial Sage of the Mortal Realm: Unrivaled from the Iron Cloth Shirt
Chapter 60

Blood Soul Hand Zheng Tu!

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Wei Rong and the others stared at Lu Changsheng in stunned shock, their awe of him growing ever deeper.

Although their manor lord was only at the initial stage of Muscle Refining, being able to kill that man in an instant was still astonishing.

That strike just now had seemed to descend from the heavens, flawless and natural, terrifying beyond measure.

They had also looked into their captain's background.

It was said that he had merely been a commoner martial artist and had only recently broken through to Muscle Refining. Yet they had not dared underestimate him in the slightest. Anyone who had passed several missions and become an official Demon Suppressor was no simple character.

They simply had not expected Lu Changsheng's blade techniques to be so astonishing.

Lu Changsheng sheathed his blade and stood there, his expression utterly calm.

Just now, he had only used the power of the initial Muscle Refining stage. Yet with his blade technique at perfection, he could still kill this man in a single blow.

Ever since becoming an official Demon Suppressor, he had also chosen to gradually reveal his edge.

He had displayed strength roughly at the middle stage of Muscle Refining.

It was merely that his talent with the blade was exceptional.

He had not chosen to hide everything completely. That would only make him stand out like a crane among chickens.

He would consistently remain on par with the others who had advanced alongside him, while adding the label of having decent talent with the blade.

As for his Bone Forging-level strength, he had never allowed anyone to learn of it.

"We'll search his bedroom directly."

Lu Changsheng's tone was calm.

"Yes, sir."

Wei Rong and the others immediately clasped their fists, their expressions becoming even more respectful.

The greater

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