But it's a defensive type.

It is completely two extremes from Lu Changsheng's artistic conception of waves.

"I haven't used my hands for a long time, and my weapons have long been useless, but my fists and kicks are still intact."

Zhao Lun punched out.

"Boom boom boom boom".

Countless fist shadows instantly appeared in the void, so densely packed that it seemed that people could not distinguish between reality and illusion.

And all of them exude terrifying power.

Countless dense fist shadows were overwhelmingly blasting towards Lu Changsheng.

And every punch seemed to be so powerful that it seemed to shake the void.

Of course, Lu Changsheng knew that it was impossible to shake the void. At most, he could shake his own blood.

Obviously, Zhao Lun's strength is indeed terrifying, no worse than Lu Jianming's back then.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! A top powerhouse like this who has been famous for a long time and is not far from the Thousand Cauldron Realm should not be underestimated.

"Which of these fist shadows are real or fake?"

"Is this the strength of the older generation of top divine powerhouses? It's simply terrifying!"

"Zhao Lun hasn't made a move for a long time, but this move is simply earth-shattering."

"Young warriors like Dao Twelve are certainly talented, but if they want to surpass the older generation strong men like Zhao Lun, they still have a long way to go."

Many people were shocked.

Don't underestimate those old guys.

Even though it seems like these old guys haven't been active in the world for a long time, when it comes time to take action, there is no ambiguity at all.

"These fist shadows...are all real!"

Lu Changsheng could clearly see the reality of Zhao Lun's boxing technique at a glance.

So many boxing images are not fake, they are all real.

Every blow has terrifying power.

If he is hit, he will never be able to survive given the physical strength of a divine power realm warrior.

However, in terms of strength consumption, Lu Changsheng has never been afraid of anyone!

What's more, Lu Changsheng was too lazy to fight Zhao Lun.

If the artistic conception of waves is not enough, then he will add another one!

"Zhao Lun, you are old!"

"When you are old, you should take care of yourself and stop fighting in the world!"

"You have practiced hard for decades, but you can't resist my sword!"

Lu Changsheng's voice came from the shadows of fists all over the sky.

The next moment, Lu Changsheng slashed out again.

This sword was shocking.

The sky all around seemed to be slightly dark.

Everyone suddenly raised their heads and looked into the void, looking at Lu Changsheng's sword.

What did they "see"?

All warriors in the divine power realm seemed to "see" the top of Lu Changsheng's head. With that knife, it seemed as if the whole world had turned into an empty starry sky.

And in the starry sky, there is a three-thousand-foot waterfall, which is "rumbling" with bursts of roaring sounds that resound across the starry sky.

The stream flows straight down three thousand feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky!

Lu Changsheng's sword cut out a starry sky waterfall!

artistic conception!

The second artistic conception is the artistic conception of starry sky waterfall!

It was as if a waterfall suddenly fell from a height of ten thousand feet.

How terrifying is the power it carries?

Zhao Lun had no doubt that when this sword fell, the shadow of his fist would be instantly annihilated.

Even, he will die!

"Two artistic conceptions, so stunning and beautiful..."

Zhao Lun couldn't help but feel extremely horrified.

After practicing martial arts for decades, he finally understood a certain artistic conception.

This is already his limit.

But what about Knife Twelve?

I actually comprehended two artistic conceptions, and one is more powerful than the other.

This second artistic conception focuses on explosion, power, and attack power, which is much stronger than the waves.

Suddenly, he couldn't stop him!

However, just when the fist shadows all over the sky were about to be cut through by Lu Changsheng's sword, and when the artistic conception of the starry sky waterfall was about to kill Zhao Lun with a sword's light, something unexpected happened!

"call out".

A little silver light seems inconspicuous under the cover of night.

However, Lu Changsheng noticed it immediately.

"Um?"

Lu Changsheng turned his head sharply.

However, the silver light has already arrived in front of me.

It was a man in black with a short sword in his hand.

The sharp edge of the dagger pointed directly at Lu Changsheng's heart.

There is nothing special about this man in black.

There was only a white mask with a human face, which looked a little weird.

But such an ordinary person seized the opportunity and suddenly took action after Lu Changsheng displayed two artistic conceptions and almost tried his best.

This kind of timing is quick and accurate.

This is a born assassin!

"What?"

"There are still people who attack secretly, and the timing is so good?"

"This mask...could it be that of the Dark Swordsman?"

"Yes, it must be him! With his superb assassination swordsmanship, his ordinary appearance, his every shot is fast and accurate, and he can kill with one hit, it must be him!"

"It is said that the Nether Swordsman will definitely kill his opponent if he doesn't take action. I didn't expect that he would suddenly take action at this time. He really found the right time. Dao Twelve is in trouble."

Many warriors also recognized the identity of the man in black wearing a mask.

Ghost Swordsman!

No one knows the real name of the Dark Swordsman.

But there is no doubt that the Dark Swordsman is famous in the world.

Although no one has ever seen the true face of the Dark Swordsman, the Dark Swordsman has actually made many attacks.

Moreover, the assassins are usually warriors in the divine power realm, and they never miss a beat!

In fact, even Zhao Lun was surprised.

He and Nether Swordsman didn't know each other at all, and they didn't even have any interaction before.

Obviously, the Dark Swordsman did not take action for Zhao Lun, but just to kill Dao Twelve with one blow, completely killing Dao Twelve, and thus seizing the mother-of-pearl ore from Dao Twelve.

For a moment, Zhao Lun felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Unexpectedly, after decades of experience in the world, he would now join forces to deal with a young junior.

At this critical moment, Lu Changsheng did not panic at all.

He even had no intention of avoiding it.

Instead, he fixed his gaze firmly on the Dark Swordsman.

"What a brilliant assassin."
To be continued...