"Brother, do you really want to hold a martial arts tournament?"
In the bedroom, Liu Lixian sat on the bed and asked curiously, her eyes were full of eagerness to try.
Wang Lu said: "Of course I want it. What a great opportunity. Although there are many useless people in the Moonless Harem, there are also a lot of masters. The empress of the main palace, Concubine Xiao Yun, is a Nascent Soul-level master, and her strength on paper is stronger than that of that day Han Yu, the captain of the guards, is only strong but not weak. It's a pity that Gongdou has made their brains stupid for so many years, and it may not be possible to use 20 to 30% of the ten costs. Now give them a chance to adjust their status, starting in five days, We have endless experience points."
"Okay" Liu Lixian couldn't help but began to touch his sword to break the sky.
Even though most people in the harem are above her, Liuli Xian still has a strong desire to fight, wishing to fight everyone - including Wang Lu himself.
It is good to take risks and play together with Wang Lu, but it would be even better if you have the opportunity to consolidate your cultivation and sharpen your sword intent.
But for Wang Lu, things had to be a little more complicated.
From the very beginning, Wang Lu's behavior has never been simple. It is not luck that such a whimsical proposal like the Harem Tournament can be passed.
According to Wuyue's temperament, it is almost impossible to tolerate others' offenses to her, not to mention fighting with concubines in the harem of Yuedu and injuring the captain of the guard. Don't say it's just Li Yan's friend who came with a recommendation letter, even if Li Yan is here, Wuyue will take pains to maintain her dignity.
Of course, the idea of the Harem Tournament is indeed a good idea, but at most Wang Lu, who provided this idea, deserves to die happily, without being thrown into the dark prison on the dark side of the moon to be tortured before death.
What really made Wuyue hold back from attacking was Wang Lu's sword that broke Han Yu's natal supernatural power.
Combining the strength of Wang Lu and Liulixian, and then using the piercing sky to guide it perfectly, the power of that sword is enough to make most Yuanying Daoists feel palpitating.
Of course, it is still far from threatening the cultivator of Huashen. If the sword is aimed at Wuyue, she does not need to use magic weapons, and she can block the sword with her body alone. But the point of Wang Lu's sword is not to hurt the enemy, but to show a problem - how does a Golden Core cultivator cut out that sword
Although there are many Golden Core cultivators in the world, it is probably unheard of for many people to be able to slash such an earth-shattering sword. This kind of golden core can never be an unknown person, and the backing behind it is likely to be terrifying, so Wuyue will never take risks and provoke. Xiantian, the seventh level of Nine Heavens in Cangtian Temple, is indeed powerful, but compared with a person who can cultivate such a golden core, Xiantian also seems small.
Wuyue is arrogant, cruel, and self-willed, but as a politician, she has absolutely qualified political acumen. She is like a vassal in Chaotian Palace, and there is no room for further advancement, so she uses all her acumen on how to keep the current situation. Some status.
Whether it is the moon capital that covers the sky, the extravagance of wine ponds and meat forests, or even this huge lewd and immoral harem, they are all means for her to show her ambitions to others. Only those who are not satisfied with the former will be extravagant and desperate, and those who have far-reaching plans will often pretend to be a moral saint, so she, who is unscrupulous in Chaotian Palace, naturally only aims to be a vassal king, and will not ask for more extravagantly. At the same time, she will never offend people who shouldn't be offended.
It was this complex political motive that made Wuyue finally tolerate Wang Lu's rudeness, and even appointed him to complete the preparations for the harem tournament.
In the past few days, Wuyue must have exhausted her own resources to dig out the details of Wang Lu and Liulixian. Of course, it is impossible for her to get any results, but just because she can't get any results, she will be cautious and dare not act rashly.
With Wuyue's wisdom, he will eventually find out that Wang Lu and Liulixian have no backing at all in the heaven and earth, but it will be too long, at least enough for Wang Lu to use the time and the resources in Wuyue's hands, Come and brush up some experience.
For the current Wang Lu and Liulixian, there is nothing more suitable than a hearty martial arts tournament. Most of the opponents are concentrated between Jindan and Yuanying, which happens to be the level that the two need to deal with seriously, and even take some risks, but it is not impossible to deal with it. And according to Wuyue's rules, life and death in the martial arts arena depend on fate, and they can kill killers without any restraint.
The battle of life and death is unusual. After each battle, the income is more than ten times that of ordinary battles—of course, the premise is that you don’t suffer irreversible serious injuries in the battle—it can be said to be a way of practice that coexists risks and benefits.
Only such a growth rate can meet the needs of Wang Lu and Liulixian.
The Martial Arts Tournament in the Harem of the Moon Capital kicked off on time five days later.
The location is right in the middle of the Moon Capital, on the Moonless Martial Arts Field.
Under Wang Lu's careful planning, even though there were only five days, a series of wonderful programs were presented at the opening ceremony, which was dazzling and dizzying. The Yuedu guards surrounding the martial arts arena all stared intently. Although their duty regulations did not allow them to make any reaction, their dedicated attitude still exposed their true thoughts.
At the top of the middle of the auditorium, even Concubine Xiaoyun, the empress of the palace, who has always been scheming and unsmiling, smiled from time to time, pointing at the shows and actors on the martial arts arena, and talking to Wuyue. She was talking, Wuyue was listening, and from beginning to end, Wuyue didn't say a word.
After the opening ceremony was over, the first round of martial arts contests began soon. The actors who were still in the martial arts arena just now changed into military uniforms and waited for their rounds to start with solemn faces.
Even the empress of the palace came down and put on a light yet gorgeous fighting outfit. So in the entire auditorium, except for a few bureaucrats who are trusted by Wuyue and Wuyue himself, there are no other people.
"Then, in the first match, I will play against Xiao Murong."
In the middle of the martial arts arena, Wang Lu, who is both the host and the first contestant, said with a smile.
At the same time, a woman with an angry face came to the stage and looked at Wang Lu, her eyes seemed to burst into flames.
Xiao Murong was the harem concubine who was mistaken by Wang Lu for being the empress of the palace five days ago, and then she punched a foot of blood. At that time, she brought a few subordinates to find trouble for Wang Lu and Liulixian—that was also the elders in the harem training the newcomers rules. Unexpectedly, this newcomer didn't know what the rules were. With three punches, the prestige accumulated by Xiao Murong's painstaking efforts in the harem for many years was wiped out.
People who have seen her nosebleed and unconscious will never have any respect for her from now on, even her former backer Concubine Xiaoyun no longer sees her, so Xiao Murong can no longer find a place in the harem, unless she Being able to defeat this opponent in the martial arts arena and wash away his shame.
She has no way out.
Five days was not enough⊥She completely regained the spirit of being an ascetic monk in the Temple of Heaven before entering the palace, but she still had the confidence to defeat her opponent. Because Wang Lu held the Kunshan Sword, not Breaking the Sky. And what Xiao Murong holds in her hand is the spirit sword "Yue Wuyan" borrowed from Concubine Xiao Yun.
She didn't break the sky, she didn't believe that a mere mid-level golden core could make another earth-shattering sword. And as the pinnacle of Jindan, with the help of Yuewuyan, she dared to compete with Daoist Yuanying for a day, and she had a chance of winning.
In fact, after the start of the battle, Xiao Murong did grasp the initiative on the scene for a time. The three-foot-long sword Yue Wuyan was like a dexterous dagger in her hands. It cooperated with the Yin-Yang Heart Mirror to make the martial arts arena constantly change. And Hei Ye, the flying sword sometimes appeared in her hands, and sometimes she sacrificed it to hurt the enemy far away. Sometimes the sword light is as thin as a waning moon, and sometimes it is like a full moon, round and flawless.
Xiao Murong has almost regained more than 90% of his peak strength, and the speed of the sword is dazzling. It seems that the newcomer is completely suppressed.
But it didn't take long for people to discover that no matter how Xiao Murong changed, the golden round sword circle remained motionless, and the long-haired woman in the middle of the sword circle—the image Wang Lu used to show people now—almost yawned. .
Xiao Murong's face flushed red, deeply ashamed. So she stopped her flashy sword moves and began to concentrate her strength on one point.
Yue Wuyan is a spirit sword, if you don't consider the difference in the spirit of the sword, the grade is actually higher than Kunshan sword. After Xiao Murong tried his best to urge luck, the sword was filled with the most refined and pure moonlight, as if it wanted to make the real moon feel ashamed.
The next moment, just when the sword was about to be fully charged, Xiao Murong suddenly erupted, trying to catch his opponent by surprise. In her opinion, Wang Lu was able to keep the sword circle intact under the previous intensive offensive, and it was more or less predictable. credit. Then as long as you can break the opponent's prediction, you can break the opponent's sword encirclement.
Xiao Murong rubbed her body forward with this sword, ensuring that every ounce of strength she possessed was squeezed into Yue Wuyan. The spirit sword flew up in an instant, and she also flew up in an instant. The opponents on the martial arts field expanded rapidly in her field of vision, but she still seemed caught off guard.
Victory seemed within reach.
Then Xiao Murong felt a huge burst of force from the sword in her hand, and then surged all the way along her arm, spreading all over her body. Her body, which had been tempered in the golden core state, was extremely fragile under the huge force, and her bones were one by one. The roots were broken, and the muscles were churned into a ball. At the last moment before her consciousness disappeared, she vaguely saw her brain that had burst out.
The audience present were extremely shocked to see this scene:
Xiao Murong drew out the sword with all his strength, the momentum was like a rainbow, and then the spirit sword collided with the golden sword circle, there was a muffled bang, and the sword circle trembled slightly, but Xiao Murong turned into a ball of minced meat.
"Phew, it looks like I won."
After putting away the Kunshan sword, Wang Lu waved his hand to the silent surroundings, and then walked down the martial arts arena under Wuyue's more serious gaze.
When he stepped off the stage, he clenched his fist vigorously, which was a small celebration.
This is the first time that he has combined the counterattacking momentum of the Wuxiang Sword with the chaotic sky-shattering sword energy in actual combat, adding his own strength while rebounding the opponent's attack, so at that moment Xiao Murong was equivalent to bearing With a full-strength blow from the peak of Jindan, coupled with Wang Lu's sky-shattering sword energy, even if she had ten yin and yang protective mirrors, she would not be able to save her life.
And this kind of achievement can only be quickly condensed and formed in the actual combat of life and death, and it will take a long time to truly perfect this move only by retreating and sublimating, and deducing the primordial spirit.
Wang Lu looked up at the harem concubines who were watching the battle from the player's bench, but what he saw were lumps of plump and abundant experience points.