It is said that Lian Po is old and can still survive. Old Sect Master Ma has reached his twilight years, but his strength is still intimidating to everyone. In the eyes of everyone, Lu Xuan's challenge will definitely be gone.
Wang Dahai and Ling Fengqing were also unable to save themselves when the Ni Bodhisattva crossed the river. They even regretted in their hearts. How could they believe that Lu Xuan had the strength to compete with the old master Ma?
A strong man who has become a saint in martial arts cannot be challenged by anyone, not to mention that Lu Xuan is still such a young junior.
Lu Xuan knew what Master Wang and Pavilion Master Ling were thinking, but he didn't mind. After taking a look at them, he jumped towards the other attic.
Old Sect Leader Ma followed closely behind him, turning into black shadows and leaping up and down the attics one after another.
As the most powerful man in Ping'an Town, the reclusive Sect Leader Ma has not made a move for more than ten years. Everyone wanted to see his grace, so they rushed out of the Tianlong Escort Bureau and followed him.
The people of Jujianmen and Lingxiao Pavilion are no exception. They know that they are doomed, and they want to die clearly.
Cheng Shishi, Wangyue Zhixin and Wangyue Zhiyi were worried about their master, so they would naturally share the difficulties with Lu Xuan.
On a street in Ping'an Town, countless strong men were running wildly. Some people also jumped to the attic and jumped quickly.
For a time, the whole Ping An Town was in a turmoil, and the passers-by were so scared that they were afraid to avoid it, and they did not know what big event had happened in Ping An Town.
On Cihu Lake, cruise ships are flying by, and the scenery is still beautiful!
Suddenly, a black shadow fell from the sky and landed on a painting boat. A man and a woman sitting in the cabin who were rubbing their hair together screamed in fright.
The boatman even shouted and jumped into the lake, abandoned the boat and ran away.
Seeing the boatman running away, the young man and young lady who were passionately in love also hurriedly jumped into the lake.
"I'm sorry!"
Lu Xuan, who was standing on the top of the ship, waved to the three of them.
The boatman, the young master and the young lady wanted to yell, but a black shadow fell down again and stood on the top of a painting boat not far away.
"Ghost!"
Seeing the old patriarch Ma with his white hair scattered, the three of them were so frightened that they swam desperately to the shore.
"Bang!"
Old Sect Leader Ma glanced at the frightened boatman and slapped him on the top of his head.
The boatman didn't even utter a scream. After bleeding from his seven orifices, he fell headlong into the lake. The blood flowing out of his seven orifices instantly dyed the surrounding lake red.
Lu Xuan frowned, killing someone like this is really treating human life like a piece of grass.
Fortunately, there were no passengers on this boat, otherwise he would have died at the hands of Old Sect Master Ma.
"Ahhh!"
There were screams all around, and the painted boats in the lake rowed frantically towards the shore as if they were running for their lives. Soon, in the center of Cihu, there was no longer a shadow of a painted boat.
There were just two boats swaying gently under the ripples of the microwave.
Looking at the bright red lake water, Old Sect Master Ma grinned and said, "I haven't killed anyone for a long time, I feel pretty good."
"You're next!"
As he said that, Old Sect Master Ma looked at Lu Xuan coldly: "Are you ready?"
Lu Xuan laughed and said: "Old Sect Master Ma, being too confident is not a good thing,"
"Ha ha!"
Old Sect Leader Ma laughed louder: "Young man, you are too self-righteous, as if you don't know how high the sky is."
"but--"
Sect Master Ma changed his tone and said with a sinister smile: "But you will soon know what it feels like to not know the heights of the world. I will crush you completely and cut off your head with my own hands!"
"Old Sect Master Ma, don't you think your nonsense is a bit too much, have you bragging enough?" Lu Xuan shook his head and sighed.
"——"
Sect Leader Ma's breath was suffocated. At this moment, his heart was finally angered by Lu Xuan.
From the beginning to the end, Lu Xuan didn't show the slightest hint of fear, and even made teasing remarks, which really made Boss Ma a little angry.
"very good!"
Old Sect Master Ma clapped his hands and said: "I should be regarded as the elder of my grandfather's generation. Your elders of your father's generation have never dared to challenge me. Not only do you dare to challenge me, but you also speak so rudely. Don't worry, I won't let you die happily!
"
"Old immortal, you are not done yet. If you want to fight, hit me quickly. Do you think I am here to quarrel with you?" Lu Xuan cursed loudly.
"you!"
Sect Master Ma was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
"Damn it, I'm going to drain your blood and eat your flesh!"
After Sect Leader Ma roared loudly, he tiptoed a little and jumped up into the sky. He then pulled out his sword with all his strength, and the sound of the sword and the clang of the sword resounded throughout Cihu.
At this moment, thousands of pairs of eyes were looking at Cihu. These were all people visiting Cihu, and none of them knew Lu Xuan or Ma Lao.
They didn't expect to witness a showdown between strong men here!
Of course, Old Sect Leader Ma actually killed an innocent boatman just now. The method was so cruel that people and gods were outraged. All the onlookers liked that Lu Xuan could win.
"Buzz!"
A flash of cold light suddenly appeared, followed by the sound of a sword roaring into the sky, and the black iron sword in Lu Xuan's hand appeared in his hand again.
"Hidden Swordsmanship is interesting!"
Old Sect Leader Ma sneered: "It's just a tactic to please others. I want you to know what the real art of killing enemies is!"
"Buzz!"
I saw Sect Master Ma Lao, who was at the highest point, dancing his long sword, and two sword sounds sounded in response. There were already two more sword auras on the mirror-blue Ci Lake. The sunlight, golden waves and sword auras reflected each other, just like the Seven Treasures Lotus Pond.
Shine light.
The onlookers on the shore were dazzled and did not dare to look closely.
Everyone looked at Lu Xuan and looked up, only to see that his body was as straight as a spear, the tip of his sword was drooping, and he remained calm.
Facing the two sword energy coming from the sky, Lu Xuan slapped the water with his palm, and used the wind of his palm to propel the boat towards the old sect master Ma.
"Do you want to fight in close combat?" Old Sect Leader Ma chuckled: "That's ridiculous!"
Naturally, Lu Xuan did not dare to resist the powerful sword aura with his body. He swung his black giant sword and slashed at the two sword auras.
"Qiang Qiang!"
There was a fierce sound of lightning and flint, and the fire was shining.
Lu Xuan's arms were shaking from the shock of these two sword energies. He frowned. This old immortal was really not that strong.
"You have disappointed me a little. Do you only have this little strength?"
Old Sect Leader Ma saw his right hand holding the sword trembling, and laughed scornfully.
"You will know soon what kind of strength I am!" Lu Xuan said lukewarmly. "I hope you can fight with me a few times, otherwise I will find it very boring to kill you so quickly," Old Sect Master Ma laughed.
Then, he also slapped the water with his palm, speeding opposite the painting boat at Lu Xuan's feet.
This chapter has been completed!