Chapter: 877
The originally lazy old man in white robe frowned slightly, and set his eyes on Zhuo Wen for the first time. He did not expect that Zhuo Wen could grasp such a mysterious artistic conception at such a young age.
He is well aware of the horror of artistic conception. This is a terrifying realm that can greatly enhance the strength of warriors. Although it is illusory, it is definitely far more destructive than warriors of the same level.
A martial artist who has mastered the artistic conception can be completely invincible at the same level, and can challenge even higher levels. This is the privilege of the warrior who has mastered the artistic conception, and those who can master the artistic conception are all terrifying geniuses with brilliant talents.
Although the old man in white robe didn't comprehend the artistic conception, he had heard a little bit about the artistic conception. The artistic conception is divided into elementary, entering the house and reaching the peak. Each level is sharper and more terrifying, which is an extremely terrifying attack method.
"This kid really has mastered the artistic conception. Spear intent is about the way of overlord. This kid is crazy and sharp. No wonder he can master the spear intent, but unfortunately, it is only a primary spear intent."
Outside Baichuanhou's mansion, a young man with a big sword crossed his arms and looked at Zhuo Wen with a fiery gaze. He himself has mastered the sword intent of entering the room, and has a unique view on the artistic conception. At this moment, he can see the depth of Zhuo Wen's body at a glance.
However, the young man with a big sword was still a little puzzled. He found that the bone spear in Zhuo Wen's hand seemed to hide a more overbearing and terrifying artistic conception, which was definitely far beyond the primary gun intent.
"No wonder this kid was able to surpass Lu Yitao in Zhongling Mountain and break the record. This kid's understanding and potential are too terrifying. He has even comprehended the illusory artistic conception. This Zhuo Wen's future is limitless."
Xuanyuanli also stared at Zhuo Wen with fiery eyes. The artistic conception is the realm that every warrior dreams of. He Xuanyuanli devoted all his energy to the sword all his life, in order to be able to comprehend the meaning of the sword. Unfortunately, his understanding is not enough. After nearly a hundred years of research, it is still impossible to comprehend the superficial meaning of the sword, which shows how difficult it is to comprehend the artistic conception.
But now Zhuo Wen has achieved it, Xuanyuanli is not excited, he really wants to see what the artistic conception in the legend is like, maybe he can get a little insight from it.
Xu Chang, who was originally complacent, looked a little ugly at the moment. He also did not expect Zhuo Wen to be able to master spear intent. This talent and potential is indeed terrifying.
And the more terrifying Zhuo Wen's talent was, the more Xu Chang's murderous intent would be on him. This son must be eliminated, otherwise ten years later, he might become a peerless powerhouse who threatens his Baichuanhoufu.
"Hehe! Xu Chang, it seems that your wishful thinking is wrong. This Zhuo Wen is not easy!" Lu Nantian let out a sigh of relief, and said with a light smile. His heart was also shocked by Zhuo Wen's mastery of spear intent, but more excited.
"This guy is indeed terrifying, but with his primary spear intent, do you think he will be the opponent of a seven-round emperor-level fighter? If you think so, then you are really wrong."
Xu Chang shook his head, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, so what if Zhuo Wen mastered the spear intent? The gap between him and the black-robed old man is too obvious, and he will undoubtedly lose in the end.
Hearing this, Lu Nantian frowned, but he wasn't too worried, he didn't believe that Lu Hantian would just watch Zhuo Wen fall like this, there must be someone behind him.
"No wonder it can be called the biggest dark horse in this year's Yuan Qi Pagoda competition. The talent is indeed terrifying, but it's just a rudimentary spear intent and you want to compete with the old man? Then you are simply a dream. Killing a monstrous genius like you is not a bad idea." Small accomplishment."
The old man in black robe was stunned for a moment, then sneered again and again, his steps moved, and he turned into an elusive black shadow, disappeared in the same place in an instant, and in the next second he was on the top of Zhuo Wen's forehead. The air suddenly boiled.
"Elementary spear intent is indeed not your opponent, but what if it is a spear intent that enters the room?"
However, Zhuo Wen smiled coldly. You must know that part of Lu Hantian's spear intent power was infused into his bone spear. If all of it erupted, it would be enough to exert the terrifying power of the spear intent at its peak.
As he said that, Zhuo Wen's footsteps were slightly wrong, he raised his head, and stared straight at the old man in black robe above him, showing no sign of avoiding it.
"What is this kid doing? Is he courting death?"
Above Qianning Palace, the old man in white robe watched Zhuo Wen's strange behavior, and couldn't help frowning. For some reason, he felt faintly uneasy.
"This kid is only at the fifth round of Emperor Realm. Although he has mastered the primary spear intent, he is unlikely to be the opponent of Lao Hei. Lao Hei should be able to easily win this boy." With a low laugh, the white-robed old man felt that I worry too much.
The claws of the black-robed old man approached in an instant, only an inch away from Zhuo Wen's eyebrows in the blink of an eye, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of the black-robed old man's mouth. This child will undoubtedly die, and at such a short distance, there is no way for this child to hide.
boom!
Suddenly, the bone gun in Zhuo Wen's hand swung horizontally, and the blue veins on the surface of the bone gun broke away one after another, turning into little drops of blue water. A mysterious and mysterious feeling surged, and the surrounding space unexpectedly It twisted violently.
The claws of the black-robed old man also touched the surrounding blue water droplets, and then the smile on his face slowly froze, because he found that the moment his claws touched the blue water droplets, he was unable to control himself. in there.
Whoosh!
There was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, and then the black-robed old man's pupils constricted and he realized that the tip of Zhuowen's bone spear shot towards him at a terrifying speed. The claws passed through.
Pooh!
Blood spilled into the air, and the black-robed old man only felt a pain in his arm, and then he was horrified to find that his right arm was broken at the shoulder.
"Ah! my hand, my hand!"
The black-robed old man flew upside down suddenly, and the blood fell like rain, and his right arm was empty at some point.
The confrontation between the two just now ended with the black-robed old man breaking his arm...
Hiss!
There was a sound of gasping all around, the black-robed old man is the Supreme Elder of Baichuanhou Mansion, and his strength is even the strongest of the Seventh Round Emperor Realm, and now his arm was broken by Zhuo Wen, what is going on with this Zhuo Wen? did it?
"This guy's spear intent is not elementary at all, but the spear intent of entering the room. This guy is younger than me, how can he understand the artistic conception of entering the room?"
Outside Baichuanhou's mansion, the young man with a big knife who was originally leisurely and leisurely also showed a moved expression on his face at this moment. The spear intent that Zhuo Wen just used was by no means elementary, but had reached the realm of entering the room, otherwise it would be impossible to break it. The old man in black robe has one arm.
"Interesting! I thought that the little guy from Qin County just comprehended the primary spear intent, but he didn't expect to reach the same level as me. It seems that this kid must have a place in the Qinghuang list." The young man with a big knife said to himself with a faint smile. JrNovels.com
He is well aware of the horror of artistic conception. This is a terrifying realm that can greatly enhance the strength of warriors. Although it is illusory, it is definitely far more destructive than warriors of the same level.
A martial artist who has mastered the artistic conception can be completely invincible at the same level, and can challenge even higher levels. This is the privilege of the warrior who has mastered the artistic conception, and those who can master the artistic conception are all terrifying geniuses with brilliant talents.
Although the old man in white robe didn't comprehend the artistic conception, he had heard a little bit about the artistic conception. The artistic conception is divided into elementary, entering the house and reaching the peak. Each level is sharper and more terrifying, which is an extremely terrifying attack method.
"This kid really has mastered the artistic conception. Spear intent is about the way of overlord. This kid is crazy and sharp. No wonder he can master the spear intent, but unfortunately, it is only a primary spear intent."
Outside Baichuanhou's mansion, a young man with a big sword crossed his arms and looked at Zhuo Wen with a fiery gaze. He himself has mastered the sword intent of entering the room, and has a unique view on the artistic conception. At this moment, he can see the depth of Zhuo Wen's body at a glance.
However, the young man with a big sword was still a little puzzled. He found that the bone spear in Zhuo Wen's hand seemed to hide a more overbearing and terrifying artistic conception, which was definitely far beyond the primary gun intent.
"No wonder this kid was able to surpass Lu Yitao in Zhongling Mountain and break the record. This kid's understanding and potential are too terrifying. He has even comprehended the illusory artistic conception. This Zhuo Wen's future is limitless."
Xuanyuanli also stared at Zhuo Wen with fiery eyes. The artistic conception is the realm that every warrior dreams of. He Xuanyuanli devoted all his energy to the sword all his life, in order to be able to comprehend the meaning of the sword. Unfortunately, his understanding is not enough. After nearly a hundred years of research, it is still impossible to comprehend the superficial meaning of the sword, which shows how difficult it is to comprehend the artistic conception.
But now Zhuo Wen has achieved it, Xuanyuanli is not excited, he really wants to see what the artistic conception in the legend is like, maybe he can get a little insight from it.
Xu Chang, who was originally complacent, looked a little ugly at the moment. He also did not expect Zhuo Wen to be able to master spear intent. This talent and potential is indeed terrifying.
And the more terrifying Zhuo Wen's talent was, the more Xu Chang's murderous intent would be on him. This son must be eliminated, otherwise ten years later, he might become a peerless powerhouse who threatens his Baichuanhoufu.
"Hehe! Xu Chang, it seems that your wishful thinking is wrong. This Zhuo Wen is not easy!" Lu Nantian let out a sigh of relief, and said with a light smile. His heart was also shocked by Zhuo Wen's mastery of spear intent, but more excited.
"This guy is indeed terrifying, but with his primary spear intent, do you think he will be the opponent of a seven-round emperor-level fighter? If you think so, then you are really wrong."
Xu Chang shook his head, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, so what if Zhuo Wen mastered the spear intent? The gap between him and the black-robed old man is too obvious, and he will undoubtedly lose in the end.
Hearing this, Lu Nantian frowned, but he wasn't too worried, he didn't believe that Lu Hantian would just watch Zhuo Wen fall like this, there must be someone behind him.
"No wonder it can be called the biggest dark horse in this year's Yuan Qi Pagoda competition. The talent is indeed terrifying, but it's just a rudimentary spear intent and you want to compete with the old man? Then you are simply a dream. Killing a monstrous genius like you is not a bad idea." Small accomplishment."
The old man in black robe was stunned for a moment, then sneered again and again, his steps moved, and he turned into an elusive black shadow, disappeared in the same place in an instant, and in the next second he was on the top of Zhuo Wen's forehead. The air suddenly boiled.
"Elementary spear intent is indeed not your opponent, but what if it is a spear intent that enters the room?"
However, Zhuo Wen smiled coldly. You must know that part of Lu Hantian's spear intent power was infused into his bone spear. If all of it erupted, it would be enough to exert the terrifying power of the spear intent at its peak.
As he said that, Zhuo Wen's footsteps were slightly wrong, he raised his head, and stared straight at the old man in black robe above him, showing no sign of avoiding it.
"What is this kid doing? Is he courting death?"
Above Qianning Palace, the old man in white robe watched Zhuo Wen's strange behavior, and couldn't help frowning. For some reason, he felt faintly uneasy.
"This kid is only at the fifth round of Emperor Realm. Although he has mastered the primary spear intent, he is unlikely to be the opponent of Lao Hei. Lao Hei should be able to easily win this boy." With a low laugh, the white-robed old man felt that I worry too much.
The claws of the black-robed old man approached in an instant, only an inch away from Zhuo Wen's eyebrows in the blink of an eye, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of the black-robed old man's mouth. This child will undoubtedly die, and at such a short distance, there is no way for this child to hide.
boom!
Suddenly, the bone gun in Zhuo Wen's hand swung horizontally, and the blue veins on the surface of the bone gun broke away one after another, turning into little drops of blue water. A mysterious and mysterious feeling surged, and the surrounding space unexpectedly It twisted violently.
The claws of the black-robed old man also touched the surrounding blue water droplets, and then the smile on his face slowly froze, because he found that the moment his claws touched the blue water droplets, he was unable to control himself. in there.
Whoosh!
There was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, and then the black-robed old man's pupils constricted and he realized that the tip of Zhuowen's bone spear shot towards him at a terrifying speed. The claws passed through.
Pooh!
Blood spilled into the air, and the black-robed old man only felt a pain in his arm, and then he was horrified to find that his right arm was broken at the shoulder.
"Ah! my hand, my hand!"
The black-robed old man flew upside down suddenly, and the blood fell like rain, and his right arm was empty at some point.
The confrontation between the two just now ended with the black-robed old man breaking his arm...
Hiss!
There was a sound of gasping all around, the black-robed old man is the Supreme Elder of Baichuanhou Mansion, and his strength is even the strongest of the Seventh Round Emperor Realm, and now his arm was broken by Zhuo Wen, what is going on with this Zhuo Wen? did it?
"This guy's spear intent is not elementary at all, but the spear intent of entering the room. This guy is younger than me, how can he understand the artistic conception of entering the room?"
Outside Baichuanhou's mansion, the young man with a big knife who was originally leisurely and leisurely also showed a moved expression on his face at this moment. The spear intent that Zhuo Wen just used was by no means elementary, but had reached the realm of entering the room, otherwise it would be impossible to break it. The old man in black robe has one arm.
"Interesting! I thought that the little guy from Qin County just comprehended the primary spear intent, but he didn't expect to reach the same level as me. It seems that this kid must have a place in the Qinghuang list." The young man with a big knife said to himself with a faint smile. JrNovels.com
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