Chapter 3891 Good intentions

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Taoist Yimei came up with a fierce offensive that killed everyone, so Lu Xuan naturally did not dare to be careless.

Lu Xuan's true energy began to gather, reaching the ultimate level of martial arts, the peak of martial arts! The energy in his body kept rising. When his realm had just entered the peak of martial arts, Taoist Yimei's sword energy had already arrived.

Lu Xuan swept away with his sword from the west! "Clang, clang, clang!"

The sword energy collided, Lu Xuan kept retreating, and was forced to fly backwards. The black giant sword in his hand cut through the sky, breaking the sword energy emitted by the Xuanwu Sword one by one.

"The mind and Qi are combined, the Qi and the spirit are combined, there is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart!"

Lu Xuan muttered in his mouth, his eyes flashed coldly, and in the raging sword energy, he entered the realm of the unity of man and sword.

Feeling that Lu Xuan's sword power was not inferior to Taoist Yimei, everyone's hearts trembled. At such a young age, not only had he entered the realm of the unity of man and sword, but his cultivation level was not inferior to Taoist Yimei.

It's terrible! It is said that Lu Xuan is the first among his peers, and this is true! The faces of the Wang family and the Ming family are a little ugly. For them, the stronger Lu Xuan is, the greater the threat to them.

Taoist Yimei cannot protect their two families for a lifetime, but in this battle, with the Dragon King here, Lu Xuan will not be in danger of his life.

Since then, how could the Ming family and the Wang family not be worried that Lu Xuan would not retaliate against them after losing the protection of Taoist Master Yimei in the future.

"You've really become a lot stronger!"

Taoist Yimei continued to draw his sword, each one more powerful than the other, and said loudly.

"Cheng Rang," Lu Xuan said with a smile, "Taoist Priest, you have become stronger too!"

Taoist Yimei sneered: "But you are still no match for me. You can only be forced back by me. You have no power to fight back. It will only be a matter of time before you lose."

"Is it?

Then I should fight back?"

Lu Xuan smiled teasingly.

"I want to see how you fight back!"

When Taoist Yimei fired another sword energy from the sky, he laughed loudly.

Feeling the chill coming from above his head, Lu Xuan kicked off the ground with one foot and flew backwards.

"boom!"

This sword energy struck in the air, leaving a sword mark three feet deep on the ground.

Such unparalleled power made everyone tremble with fear.

This is a destructive power beyond what ordinary people can imagine! Taoist Yimei is a powerful person on the divine list, and his strength has been further improved. In addition, he has already cultivated to the realm of man and sword, and it is really rare to find an opponent in the world——

"Dahe Sword Intent!"

After Lu Xuan landed firmly, his true energy gathered in his palms. After dancing with the giant sword, a shocking sword intent rose into the sky! The bright cold light seemed to change the color of the world in an instant, and a ray of light like a long river of sunset pierced the sky.

Generally, it refers directly to the Taoist with one eyebrow.

"Is this the sword move you used to defeat Master Three Rings?

It’s really strong!”

Taoist Yimei didn't dare to be careless. He held the sword with both hands and shouted: "Tai Chi swordsmanship, Tai Chi produces two forms, two forms produce four images, and four images produce Bagua!"

I saw Taoist Yimei being self-centered, drawing a Tai Chi diagram with the Xuanwu sword in his hand, and then, the sword energy began to condense.

This swordsmanship looks familiar! Lu Xuan was stunned. After a while, he remembered that this was not the Ten Thousand Swords of Penglai Sword Pavilion.

However, Lu Xuan soon realized that the sword moves between the two were similar, but the sword intent was completely different. Wanjian Guizong's sword intent was domineering and fierce, while the Tai Chi sword technique could move a thousand pounds with four ounces.

When he saw Lu Xuan being surprised, Taoist Yimei thought he was frightened, so he laughed loudly and said, "What's wrong, Lu Xuan, weren't you quite crazy just now? Why were you so frightened?"

"——" Lu Xuan came back to his senses, shook his head and smiled, not bothering to explain anything.

"Break it for me!"

Lu Xuan shouted loudly, and the Dahe Sword Intent moved towards Taoist Yimei.

"go!"

Taoist Yimei naturally did not dare to fall behind. He pointed his Xuanwu sword at Lu Xuan, and the eight sword energy shot towards Lu Xuan like arrows off the string.

"Boom, boom, boom -" The sword energy of Dahe collided with the eight sword energy of Tai Chi swordsmanship, making roaring sounds one after another.

At this moment, the sky and the earth changed color, and the entire Longbei Mountain trembled slightly.

Dust flew up and stirred up.

The fighting was so brutal that everyone's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. If they hadn't known Lu Xuan and Taoist Master Yimei, they would have thought it was two gods fighting.

We fought several times, and this was the most intense fight.

After the dust and fog dissipated, Taoist Yimei was seen standing there with his hands behind his back. Looking at Lu Xuan, there were two marks on his feet, which were the marks of his shoes slipping out on the ground after he was knocked away.

In the fight just now, it was clear who lost and who won.

"Lu Xuan, he is going to lose!"

Master Sanjie said calmly.

There was only the Dragon King beside him, so naturally what he said was for the Dragon King to listen to.

The Dragon King smiled and said, "It's too early to tell!"

"Um?"

Master Sanjie said in confusion: "Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lu Xuan's strength is inferior to that of Taoist Master. Why do you say that, Dragon King?"

"You will know soon," the Dragon King said with a smile again: "This kid Lu Xuan, even if I don't say anything, he can know my thoughts and know what to do."

Hearing what the Dragon King said, Master Sanjie became even more confused. He felt that the Dragon King was too partial to Lu Xuan?

Lu Xuan's current appearance showed signs of decline, which made the Ming Family Master and the Wang Family Master beam with joy and would not shed tears until they reached the coffin. He should know how much he weighs by now.

As long as Taoist Yimei attacks Lu Xuan's arrogance, it can be regarded as a breath of ill-will for the Ming family and the Wang family.

"Do we still need to fight?"

Taoist Yimei looked at Lu Xuan and said with contempt in his eyes.

"hehe!"

But Lu Xuan laughed: "Taoist Master, I gave in to you just now."

"Leave me alone?"

Taoist Yimei cursed loudly: "Lu Xuan, up to now, you still dare to show your courage with your words. You are really a duck with a tough mouth!"

Yimeidao was so angry that he said, "Lu Xuan, if I hadn't cherished my talent and didn't want China to lose such a young talent like you, otherwise, I would have killed you today!"

"Taoist Priest, let's put it this way, if I defeat you easily, what will happen to you?"

Lu Xuan asked rhetorically.

If this is the case, Taoist Yimei may not have the dignity to stay in the martial arts world anymore. He will wash his hands in a golden basin, retire from the world, and never care about world affairs again.

After all, the gauntlet was written by Yimei Taoist, and he was so conceited and arrogant. If he was pale, he would be unable to recover from this kind of blow.

"Fart! It's all fart!"

Taoist Yimei thought for a moment subconsciously, and immediately cursed: "Lu Xuan, in terms of strength, you are definitely the number one among the younger generation, but in terms of life, you are worse than a pig or a dog!"

Lu Xuan frowned: "Taoist Master, it's time for you to suffer a little before you can shut up your bad mouth. Then you will know my good intentions."

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