Chapter 67 Someone Brings a Pillow When You're Drowsy (Please Subscribe)
The surroundings fell silent, and the hearts of the people surged due to Lu Qingshan's words.
Self-created combat technique?
A mixed-blood, a low-ranking demon general, could actually create a combat technique himself?
And not just any "combat technique" like a child playing house, but a powerful swordsmanship capable of defeating Feng Tianming across realms!
The "Seven Extremes" itself is a rare and powerful combat technique among demon generals.
Qing Ge could actually further enhance and recreate such a high-level swordsmanship!
What an astonishing talent this is!
Ying Mingyue's heroic face was filled with shock.
Her clear eyes continued to flash, shimmering brilliantly, staring intently at the figure holding the sword on the stage.
The people from the Feng Royal Mansion felt their hearts sink.
The means displayed by this son-in-law were simply too shocking.
"Incredible, he actually crossed a minor realm and defeated the pureblood from the Feng Royal Mansion like this. He's a natural combat genius!" Many murmured.
They looked at Qing Ge on the stage, their minds unable to calm.
Qing Ge's public challenge to the people of Jian Luo King City had indeed upset them greatly.
But the means that Qing Ge displayed currently indeed made them feel a sense of admiration.
Worshiping the strong is a common trend among all demon races.
"Want more?" On the stage, Lu Qingshan calmly asked the severely injured Feng Tianming.
He hadn't chosen to take advantage of the situation and directly kill Feng Tianming.
That was impossible because if he truly wanted to go that far, the people from the Feng Royal Mansion would have immediately stepped in and stopped him.
Otherwise, why would the people from the Feng Royal Mansion be present on-site?
After all, Lu Qingshan's brutal reputation was already well-known.
Of course, he never intended to do so either.
Ordinary demon generals, he could kill without hesitation.
But Feng Tianming was a pureblood from the Feng Royal Mansion, an heir, with a significant status. He had no reason to provoke such troubles without cause.
"I lost," Feng Tianming said through gritted teeth.
He had his own desperate techniques unused.
Yet the issue was, "Qing Ge" hadn't even used his Divine Demon Body foundations so far.
Not to mention his mastery of the War Demon Clan's supreme secret technique---the Bing Syllable Mantra.
And this was merely Qing Ge's surface-level trump cards.
Who knew what other means he had in secret?
Clearly, even if he fought desperately, he couldn't outmatch Lu Qingshan.
This wasn't a life-and-death duel, and Lu Qingshan wasn't his mortal enemy.
There was no reason for him to fight to such an extent.
So, he chose to surrender.
This result made the people from the Feng Royal Mansion feel extremely dejected.
Their strongest pureblood of the current generation was actually defeated by a mixed-blood low-ranking demon general.
This was a severe blow to their pride.
Lu Qingshan nodded slightly, then his wild and confident gaze swept across the entire scene as he slowly said, "Let's call it a day for now."
"However, I put it out there first; you people of the Royal City are indeed strong, but you are still not my match. If anyone is unconvinced, feel free to challenge me."
"I, Qing Ge, will wait for your challenge!"
His hair fluttered, filled with arrogance and pride.
The people below the stage were momentarily speechless.
After that previous battle, they no longer had the confidence to easily refute Lu Qingshan's words.
After all, everyone had witnessed Lu Qingshan's strength and knew it well.
They even felt a sense of defeat.
He actually won again...
Arrogance without strength is the act of a clown.
Arrogance with strength is called confidence.
Everyone felt they had nothing more to say, no confidence to further mock Qing Ge.
Ying Mingyue also lifted her head suddenly.
Looking at Lu Qingshan's spirited and heroic figure, her face was full of complicated emotions, her delicate body slightly trembling, unsure what she was thinking.
At the same time, Lu Qingshan seemed to sense something.
He turned his head as if guided by divine insight, and in that instant, their eyes met.
This made Ying Mingyue's heart stir dramatically.
Actually, if it were anyone else performing like this, she would at most watch the excitement and not care too much.
The problem was, Lu Qingshan was nominally her future husband.
Although when Lu Qingshan "borrowed" the Blood Spirit Crystal from her, he promised they would only have the title of a couple without the reality of being one.
But no matter what, she couldn't help but have a very special perception of Lu Qingshan.
However, the two merely exchanged a glance.
Because Lu Qingshan quickly withdrew his gaze and left directly.
Seeing the "protagonist" leave, the others naturally had no mind to linger and soon dispersed.
This region slowly returned to silence.
But this turmoil seemed far from over.
Feng Royal Mansion's pureblood also lost to Qing Ge, a mixed-blood son-in-law from the Sen Luo King Realm, who actually created a shocking combat technique...
As the news spread, an even greater commotion erupted.
"A mixed-blood defeated thirteen demon generals in the same realm, relying on his self-created combat technique to defeat the pureblood from the Feng Royal Mansion. What an astonishing achievement!"
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"The climate has already formed." In the Hong Lie Demon Lord's residence, Ying Lie quickly received the news, his eyes shooting out sharp light like cold electricity, staring coldly at Ying Jun in front of him.
"It seems that Qing Ge and his two elder brothers only lack in terms of bloodline.
But the bloodline issue is not unsolvable," Ying Lie gently tapped his finger on the table, "On the contrary, his talent is something beyond what ordinary people could possess."