"Lu Anjun is in trouble. His cultivation is one level lower than others. When he encounters such sword skills, what can he do to fight others?" A disciple of Guanyun Peak said worriedly.
Although they all knew what their peak master was planning, and they rarely interacted with Yunmiao Peak on weekdays, they were all fellow disciples, and no one wanted to see Lu Anjun injured by outsiders.
"I don't know what Lu Anjun is thinking. Doesn't he know his own strength? He actually spoke arrogantly in front of others. Isn't that looking for death?" Another disciple said puzzledly.
Hearing their discussion, Du Shuiyao clenched her fists nervously, and her face turned pale with fear.
"Swish!" At this time, Lu Anjun also made a move.
The simple long sword stabbed straight out, simple and direct without any fancy, and even without any mysterious changes.
It felt like a child who had never learned sword skills was stabbing and stabbing with a long sword.
But it was just such a simple sword, but it passed through the endless sword shadows without any hindrance and accurately pierced into the vital point of He Nanting's Dantian.
Time stopped, and everyone was dumbfounded.
Even Gu Qingxi was slightly stunned.
Of course, she knew Lu Anjun's current true cultivation level very well. But He Nanting's sword was so strong that even she felt a little surprised.
With only a difference of one level, she couldn't help but worry whether Lu Anjun could take He Nanting's sword.
But the result was completely beyond her expectations. With only one sword, and such an ordinary and simple sword, Lu Anjun easily injured He Nanting.
She felt that this was not a high-level sword skill. It was completely relying on powerful spiritual consciousness and extraordinary eyesight, plus intuitive instincts, to grasp the flaws in the opponent's sword skills in an instant and then launch a fatal blow.
Who said that others have bad eyesight? This eye is so good that she is almost ashamed of herself.
Looking at Lu Anjun's eyes that were as bright as the stars in the night sky, Gu Qingxi realized that he was not lying.
Although he usually had a bad eye for people, once he fought with someone, his eyes were absolutely perfect.
She finally realized that Lu Anjun's words just now were not pretending, but all the facts.
Because his sword skills, which completely rely on his spiritual sense, eyesight and intuition, would not attack unless he made a move. Once he did, he would go straight to the vital point. It was normal to hurt someone's life or destroy his cultivation. It was difficult to show mercy.
"Plop!" With a muffled sound, He Nanting fell to his knees.
Spiritual power flew out from his damaged dantian, and in just a moment, his face aged by dozens of years.
Needless to say, it was known that his cultivation was completely ruined.
Everyone came to their senses and looked at Lu Anjun in disbelief.
"Late stage of the tribulation, he actually advanced to the late stage of the tribulation!" A young disciple exclaimed.
Compared with sword skills, they were more concerned about Lu Anjun's cultivation.
After all, everyone knew that Lu Anjun had not made any progress for many years.
"How is it possible? How is this possible?" Du Jiuling muttered to himself, with a dull look on his face.
Although his aptitude was a little poor, he had at least cultivated to the late stage of the Tribulation Crossing Realm. He knew better than his disciples how difficult it was to improve to the Tribulation Crossing Realm.
Seeing that Lu Anjun had always stayed in the early stage of the Tribulation Crossing Realm over the years, he thought that Lu Anjun was completely useless and would never be able to improve in this life.
Who knew that he had quietly improved to the late stage of the Tribulation Crossing Realm? What was going on?
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