The martial arts arena, oh no, should be called the Great Pit.

The surging sword energy slowly dissipated, and Lu Jiu half-knelt on the ground with the Duanchen Sword in hand, panting slightly.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and there was a huge scar on his chest, staining his white clothes red.

There was not much Jiuyang Qi left in Lu Jiu's dantian, and his physical strength was almost exhausted, and he no longer had the strength to continue fighting.

Plum Blossom Hero, however, still stood there with the same serious face as before.

His silver-white hair was slightly messy, and his white robe was also damaged.

The index and middle fingers of my right hand tremble slightly.

Lu Jiu seemed to have lost this battle.

However, the results were unexpected.

Yan Chihuang looked at Lu Jiu in surprise, while Nie Qinglong laughed heartily.

The Plum Blossom Hero looked at the young man in front of him with a complex expression, and smiled for the first time in a long time: "It seems that Old Man Nie used his more than 20 years of single life in exchange for a disciple like you..."

"Lu Jiu, you win!"

There was a tiny trace of blood on his neck, which was almost invisible unless you looked carefully.

This is naturally the injury caused by Lu Jiu's sword energy breaking through Plum Blossom Hero's defense!

If Lu Jiu hadn't saved his life at the critical moment, Plum Blossom Hero would be dead now!

The sword energy of the two men broke through the opponent's defense almost at the same time!

Lu Jiu wants to win!

Therefore, Lu Jiu actually won this battle!

"A dog can't spit out ivory!" Nie Qinglong snorted and shrugged: "Forget it, I'm in a good mood today, so I won't argue with you, an old man!"

Then he jumped down, jumped into the pit, and walked next to Lu Jiu, with a smile on his face and a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

"Apprentice, you really surprised my master!"

Nie Qinglong patted his apprentice's shoulder with great excitement, smiling so hard that he could hardly open his mouth from ear to ear.

Yan Chihuang shook his head and jumped down as well.

Smiling helplessly at his master, Lu Jiu reluctantly stood up and saluted Master Plum Blossom with a serious look on his face: "Lu Jiu, thank you, Senior Plum Blossom!"

If it weren't for Plum Blossom Hero, I might have to wait for a long time before I can step into the realm of unity between man and nature!

And in that case, I would have to put off finding my brother and avenging my parents again and again!

This is what Lu Jiu doesn’t want to see!

Therefore, putting aside the prejudices in his heart, Lu Jiu should be grateful to Plum Blossom Hero!

Plum Blossom Hero smiled and nodded when he heard this.

If before he was just teaching Lu Jiu for the sake of his old friend, then now he really appreciates this child!

Lu Jiu became a martial arts master before he was even a young man. Lu Jiu's future still has unlimited possibilities!

"There is no so-called peak in martial arts."

Plum Blossom Hero looked serious.

"Lu Jiu, I hope you can never forget your original intention and stick to the swordsmanship in your heart..."

Speaking of this, his expression was slightly complicated.

"You have the possibility of stepping into a higher realm..."

Plum Blossom Hero said this with mixed feelings in his heart.

Looking at the young Lu Jiu in front of him, he recalled his past self.

Once upon a time, I was also a vigorous young man with outstanding talents.

He, the Plum Blossom Hero, is the top figure among the older generation of swordsmen!

He can even shamelessly call himself the number one swordsman!

However, in today's battle, a younger and more powerful swordsman took his place.

If nothing else, Lu Jiu is already the best swordsman in the world!

Plum Blossom Hero was a little relieved, but also felt a little lost.

"Lu Jiu, remember this!"

Lu Jiu nodded seriously when he heard this.

However, Nie Qinglong on the side was a little unhappy at this time.

With a slight cough, Nie Qinglong pulled Lu Jiu's gaze towards him, and Nie Qinglong looked serious.

"Ignore this old man, apprentice, I tell you, if you defeat him, you will be the best swordsman in the world!"

"Let me tell you, since you have become a martial arts master, from now on you will be the pavilion of Qinglong Pavilion..."

call out--

Suddenly, a huge piercing sound echoed through the sky!

Nie Qinglong frowned and looked up into the sky.

Everyone also raised their heads.

I saw a pure white dot slowly enlarging directly above the crowd, and a violent sound of breaking through the air sounded!

A missile!

It was also dyed white and blue.

This is very country!

"..."

Everyone suddenly felt a little boring.

Because even though the two sword masters had no extra strength, there were still two martial arts masters present.

Wouldn't it be easy to deal with a small missile?

Are the people in Sturt country crazy?

Nie Qinglong even snorted coldly and said rather dissatisfied: "A mere missile is trying to blow me up, but the country of Sturt is really getting better and better!"

How can such a small missile be called a missile?

Firecrackers are just fine!

Nie Qinglong can solve it with one hand!

Lu Jiu suddenly frowned, feeling something was wrong.

On the one hand it is intuition.

On the other hand...

Lu Jiu touched his chin and looked at the missiles in the air: "Are people in St. Petersburg so boring?"

Nie Qinglong curled his lips, used his hand as a knife, stepped on his feet, and jumped up!

Whoosh!

A green sword energy flew toward the missile at high speed!

But something jaw-dropping happened.

When it reached about ten meters directly above Lu Jiu and others, the tip of the missile suddenly spurted out flames, and the entire missile stopped in mid-air!

Nie Qinglong's predicted sword energy was just gone...

"...I wipe it?"

Lu Jiu's jaw almost dropped to the ground.

What kind of sexy operation is this?

Is this a missile or an aircraft?

Just stopped in mid-air so willfully?

I take back what I just said!

If you don’t have time to stall air missiles, why not study more on how to improve the destructive power of missiles?

Nie Qinglong watched the sword energy he swung pass by the missile, and couldn't help but darken his face.

"What the hell is this?"

He couldn't help but curse.

Yan Chihuang and Plum Blossom Hero were also silent, looking at Nie Qinglong with strange expressions.
To be continued...