236 My Blade Can Kill; Your Blade Can Only Cut Fruit (1)

Lu Qianshang’s expression changed. He stared at the handsome young man in front of him in horror, and his breathing suddenly quickened.

“Who are you.? How do you know this name?”

Lu Qianshang’s voice trembled slightly. He was no longer as calm and indifferent as before. Instead, his face was filled with surprise and a trace of fear flashed in the depths of his eyes.

It was as if this name alone was enough to make him recall something extremely terrifying, and he was unable to calm down.

“Who am I?” Jiang Ming smiled calmly and said, “I’m a nobody from the Cloudy Dream Mountain Forest. I’m not someone worth mentioning!”

Even though he had already guessed it, Lu Qianshang could not help but take a deep breath when he heard the answer from the young man’s mouth. He stepped back in fear.

Even though Lu Qianshang had long reached the Foundation Establishment Realm and was a famous cultivator of his generation in the Feather Kingdom, this name still struck fear in his heart.

Anonymous was his inspiration. Anonymous was his motivation. The reason he was so strong was that he wanted to be as powerful as Anonymous one day.

Now that he suddenly heard the name of this former martial arts legend, even though Lu Qianshang was much stronger now, he could not help but feel a sense of fear in his heart.

After coming to the world of immortal cultivators, Lu Qianshang knew how difficult it was for a martial artist to reach the divine realm of martial arts in an environment where spiritual energy was forbidden. It was simply beyond anyone’s reach.

He had also guessed that the legend of the martial arts world had entered the world of immortal cultivation before everyone else.

However, after so many years in the world of immortal cultivation, Lu Qianshang had never heard anything about Anonymous. Thus, he had forgotten about him. Only when he occasionally practiced martial arts would he think of Anonymous.

However, he did not expect to see Anonymous here in person.

“No… I’m now at the Foundation Establishment Realm and one of the strongest immortal cultivators below the Golden Core Realm. Even the legends of the martial arts world may not be stronger than me!”

Lu Qianshang’s eyes turned cold, and he roared in his heart, trying to suppress the fear that he subconsciously felt.

“Is it really you?” Lu Qianshang tried his best to calm himself down as he stared at the young man in front of him. “Anonymous would have to be two or three hundred years old if he were still alive. If he hasn’t reached the Foundation Establishment Realm, he should have died long ago.”

From what he had learned from Fei Ming and the others, Lu Qianshang knew that the person in front of him was still in the Qi Refinement Realm and had not reached the Foundation Establishment Realm.

“That’s because you don’t know how good I am at staying alive,” Jiang Ming thought to himself.

Then, he chuckled and activated his blood Qi. It condensed and slowly circulated on the surface of his body.

“Who said I haven’t built my foundation?”

“You reached the martial arts Foundation Establishment Realm first?”

Lu Qianshang was stunned. He stared at the man in front of him in disbelief.

In the Cangming Grotto-Heaven, he had read many books and had a deeper understanding of the path of martial arts. Naturally, he knew how difficult it was.

Even ten thousand years ago, in the golden era of martial arts, before reaching the Foundation Establishment Realm of immortal cultivation, there were almost no martial artists who could reach the Foundation Establishment Realm of martial arts. Only in the most powerful of sects, with countless resources, could such a genius be created in hundreds of years.

According to ancient records, geniuses who reached the Foundation Establishment Realm were the most amazing geniuses in several generations. Their future was limitless.

However, in this era where martial arts had declined and no one could inherit good techniques, even ordinary martial artists were rare. Even Lu Qianshang had struggled to become a martial artist.

Lu Qianshang took a deep breath, stared at Jiang Ming, and murmured, “As expected of the former martial arts legend. He disappeared for nearly a hundred years just to take this step.”

Jiang Ming was dumbfounded.

“What a strange misunderstanding.”

However, he was too embarrassed to admit that the reason he was such a powerful martial artist now was that this was the only way he could go further in the path of immortal cultivation.

“However, you’ve come to the wrong place, Anonymous!”

Lu Qianshang, on the other hand, stared at Jiang Ming.

“You’ve wasted decades just to take this step. So what if you’ve reached the Foundation Establishment Realm of martial arts? In the face of absolute strength, you are nothing!”

Lu Qianshang’s robes fluttered as his vigorous blood Qi turned into blood-red ripples around him.

The blood Qi condensed in his palm and turned into a long blood-red blade, pointing at Jiang Ming from a distance.