Logging 10,000 Years into the Future Novel

"Well...."

Seeing his flying sword being blocked by Lu Sheng, the smile on Qian Yushu's face froze, and he fell into a momentary stupor.

But before he could get rid of the shock of this scene, Lu Sheng had pierced the sky like a golden sky knife and approached suddenly.

He suddenly realized it, and hurriedly manipulated the flying sword to slash back.

At the same time, the figure quickly pulled back.

The 10,000-meter flying sword is like an angry dragon whirling and flying, almost becoming a long golden thread.

The sharp air pierced the void into rags, leaving a large swath of black and white traces.

But Lu Sheng looked normal, turned around and punched the flying sword.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of "clang", the 10,000-meter-long bright golden sword was directly blasted away by Lu Sheng's punch.

This time Qian Yushu saw clearly and felt clearly.

He slashed Lu Sheng's fist with his sword, as if slashing on extremely hard gold, iron and jade

Bund made his hands numb.

"This is impossible?!"

Qian Yushu couldn't help blurting out.

His eyes widened, his body trembled violently, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

You know, his flying sword is blessed by the power of the Da Luo Geng Golden Sword Formation, so sharp that the five layers of void will be cut through.

Even a thirteenth-level Void Refining Realm cultivator can be injured...

But Lu Sheng blocked it with his bare hands.

unarmed!

How could he not be shocked?

It wasn't just Qian Yushu, the crowd who were watching were also lost in thought.

In the battle against Monroe, Lu Sheng showed five limit-breaks, which is comparable to the terrifying combat power of a thirteenth-level leader.

Now in the battle with Qian Yushu, Lu Sheng has shown a terrifying defensive power that can withstand five limit-breaking attacks.

Combat power and defense power are comparable to the best of the thirteenth-level powerhouse...

The audience felt a little numb in their hands and feet.

This Nima can still be regarded as the tenth level of martial arts?

Simply count it as level 13.

Compared with ordinary thirteenth-level powerhouses, he has more martial arts skills.

"Although it is immortality that comes out once in a million years..."

Some people murmured, "But it's too...too perverted.

It is indeed unacceptable.

Dunlop, who was in the highest spectator seat, was also in a daze.

He originally thought that Lu Sheng, who had five times of limit-breaking combat power, would be his shortcoming in defense.

But unexpectedly, Lu Sheng's defensive power was equally terrifying.

Level 5 limit-breaking attacks can be easily blocked.

"Then what is Lu Sheng's shortcoming? Mental power?"

Dunlop thought about it carefully, he had felt the strength of Lu Sheng's mental power.

Lu Sheng's mental strength should be at the peak of...the eleventh level.

"Compared with his combat power and defense power, only the peak spiritual power of the eleventh level can really be regarded as a short board..."

Level 11 peak...short board...

Dunlop, who came up with this answer, didn't know what to say for a while.

I just feel that there are mixed feelings in my heart, which is extremely complicated.

Think about Lu Sheng's age....

Dunlop suddenly felt that his practice of martial arts for thousands of years was considered to be practiced on dogs.

Although it was on Lu Sheng's side.

But he still couldn't help but want to curse——

Grass, really Nima metamorphosis!

"Clang! Clang!

The entire sea of ​​swords boiled, and almost endless waves of sword light squeezed towards Lu Sheng from all directions.

The huge sword array formed a terrifying history of strangulation and cutting.

And the body of the golden flying sword as the eye of the array is even more instant like a flying dragon.

But Lu Sheng dispelled all these attacks lightly.

A ray of sword light slashed towards his neck, and his jaw crushed the sword light.

Two sword lights pierced his eyes. When he closed his eyes and blocked the sword lights with his eyelids, the latter smashed into pieces with a "clang"...

Lu Sheng, who was dressed in golden glaze, had an unprecedented level of defense.

The whole body, every part, every inch of skin, even every strand of hair...

They are all indestructible weapons.

So much so that he ran rampant in the huge sword formation, completely ignoring any attack, and rushed the entire sword formation to pieces without much effort.

Golden Glass Body!

The fourth supernatural power created by Lu Sheng in the star practice field!

represents--

Supreme defense.

"After breaking through the tenth level, my martial arts body skyrocketed to an unprecedented height of 500,000 meters.

But it is too bloated and inconvenient to use against the enemy, and the power is also scattered."

And the tenth level of martial arts is the stage of melting martial arts into martial arts.

On a whim, Lu Sheng thought that instead of making the body of Faxiang a weakling, it would be better to transform it into an invincible defensive magical power.

For ordinary people, it may be difficult to do this.

But with the backing of the original power of the universe, Lu Sheng achieved it after a little deduction.

"Even a strong zombie of level 13 can't break through my golden glazed body, let alone a mere level 12..."

"Immortal Dao Flying Sword?"

"snort!"

Lu Sheng's eyes were burning with gold, and he snorted coldly.

The two golden and glazed arms suddenly shot out a Baijin-colored dazzling light, and suddenly stretched out, a flying sword body that Yu Shu had slashed for an unknown number of times tightly hugged it.

The blade of the 10,000-meter golden sword was clamped by Lu Sheng's arms.

The terrifying cutting edge at the edge hit Lu Sheng's chest, rubbing and colliding with the golden glass-like skin and splashing out countless crystal sparks.

Feijian was shaken wildly.

A flash of hostility flashed on Lu Sheng's face, and he squeezed his arms in between.

0…ask for flowers……

"Crack——

Accompanied by a crisp sound, a long crack was forced out of the huge golden sword by him.

Seeing this scene, Qian Yushu was so shocked that his eyeballs almost popped out.

Without waiting for his reaction.

The whole body was overflowing with light, and Lu Sheng, who was as golden as glass, suddenly burst out with extremely bright Baijin light.

"Immortal...Second Burning! Main Sequence Star State!"

"boom!"

The light and heat are flourishing.

Lu Sheng's momentum soared, he let go of his arms, fisted with both hands, and bombarded the golden flying sword frantically one after another.

The 10,000-meter-long golden flying sword trembled wildly, whining endlessly.

The onlookers watched from afar, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble violently.

This scene reminded them of ancient myths and legends.

The God of War descended from the sky, wearing the armor of Baijin glass, in the starry sky...  

Capture the dragon with bare hands!

"Boom——"

"Kacha Kacha---_

Lu Sheng didn't know how many punches he had thrown, and there were more and more cracks on the golden flying sword, like a spider's web.

Finally spread to the entire ten thousand meter sword body.

Lu Sheng violently punched out...

The 10,000-meter-long golden giant sword exploded abruptly in the void into smoke.

Then there was a huge sword formation and a sea of ​​swords that exploded.

Accompanied by the explosion of the giant sword and the sword array, Qian Yushu, who was controlling all of this in the distance, also trembled violently, his face turned extremely pale, and he spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.

"Buzz—

In the exploding sword light, a small chi-long sword flew up like a swimming snake.

But before he had time to fly far, a figure had already caught up and stepped on it hard.

"click"

There was an extra crack on the golden little sword.

"puff--"

Qian Yushu opened his mouth, another mouthful of blood.

Lu Sheng froze for a moment, looked up at Qian Yushu, let go of his right foot, switched to his left foot and stepped on the flying sword again.

"Crack——"

The golden flying sword wailed, and there was another crack.

"puff--"

Qian Yushu also spurted a mouthful of blood.

Lu Sheng's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered some interesting game.

At first, he stepped on the flying sword with both feet alternately.

"Crack——click—————

"Puff puff--"

The flying sword rang wildly, and Qian Yushu vomited blood wildly.

Every time there was a crack on the flying sword, Tian Yu would spit out blood.

Lu Sheng exerted all his strength, and crushed the tattered flying sword with one foot.

In the distance, Qian Yu Shu's mouth was spurting blood, looking up like a fountain...

It's so interesting.

".....At".