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Chapter 498

After doing all this, Lu Xiaoyue glanced at Elder Liao calmly, as if she wanted to wait for his reaction.

However, Elder Liao was not disappointed because he failed to meet his opponent. Instead, a strange smile appeared on his face.

Seeing this smile, Jian Zhen immediately realized something was wrong.

"Xiaoyue, be careful!"

Before he could finish his words, there was a whistling sound that ripped through the air behind him.

The giant blade carried an indomitable momentum, turned around, and then came back on its original path.

This time, its height is lower, its speed is faster, and its approach is more ferocious!

Lu Xiaoyue didn't even have time to look back, her body had already reacted first.

She turned sideways to avoid it as before, but the giant blade also moved, adjusted its direction slightly, and came straight towards Lu Xiaoyue's head.

If she fails to escape this time, her end will be extremely miserable!

All the disciples around him were stunned. Everyone held their breath and their heartbeats stopped for a few seconds.

None of the disciples wanted to see their master beheaded, and many even wished they could rush forward and block the attack for their master, but it was too late.

The giant blade came back too fast, no matter who it was, there was no time to rush over.

They could only watch helplessly as the master's giant blade approached, and then they closed their eyes tightly, not daring to continue watching.

"Yuanxian Sect! If anything happens to Master, I will fight you to the death for the rest of my life!" Qin Xiao swore silently in his heart.

"Boom!" A fierce collision sounded.

Immediately afterwards, the surroundings became silent, and no one made a sound, quietly waiting for something.

Ten seconds passed, and the screams that the disciples imagined did not appear. Some of them couldn't help but open their eyes, and then saw a scene they would never forget.

Behind Lu Xiaoyue, a huge fist appeared, firmly blocking the flying giant blade!

That fist was the same as the giant blade, with the same white light and the same illusive feeling composed of spiritual energy.

At the critical moment, Jian Zhen had quick eyes and quick hands and blocked the blow with the magic of illusion!

The fist faced the giant blade, but neither side gained any advantage, and it stopped steadily less than half a meter behind Lu Xiaoyue.

Seeing this scene, Elder Liao was stunned for a moment. He pointed at the fist with his right hand tremblingly. He seemed to have something to say in his mouth, but he opened his mouth several times in a row but could not say a complete sentence.

"You... you... your, I... don't..."

Elder Liao spoke intermittently, as if his brain was running out of energy.

Lu Xiaoyue didn't have much emotional fluctuations at this time. Although the scene just now was dangerous, she knew that the wooden stick would definitely help block it.

Her back can be safely handed over to the wooden stick.

On the other hand, the martial arts disciples all looked a little shocked. Seeing that their master was unharmed, they all breathed a sigh of relief and patted their chests hard so that they could breathe smoothly.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay!" Qin Xiao also slapped his chest repeatedly and muttered softly.

At this moment, a crisp sound came again.

Everyone was a little nervous and trembled, and immediately looked towards Lu Xiaoyue, and then realized that the sound came from behind her.

A crack suddenly appeared on the giant blade, and then the crack got bigger and bigger, and there was a sudden cracking sound.

After a moment, the giant blade exploded with a bang, turning into a white light that filled the sky, like a huge firework set off during the day.

Amid the fireworks that the giant blade turned into, his fist still stood firm and was even still clenched tightly.

But the next moment, the fist changed direction and flew towards Elder Liao and others.

Elder Liao and the Yuanxian Sect disciples behind him were all startled, and they quickly used their own magical skills to defend themselves.

However, most of them used illusion magic, and the weapons they transformed were all kinds of strange, including shields, sledgehammers, and even huge door panels!

As soon as these things came out, Lu Xiaoyue was immediately entertained.

"Wooden sticks, these things are so funny!" she said with a smile.

"Uh... It's true!" Jian Zhen nodded, but kept a serious look on his face.

Different from Lu Xiaoyue's relaxation, he still needs to control that fist wholeheartedly, preferably to defeat those Yuan Xian Sect people with one blow.

This time Yuanxian Sect came to visit him. Although he didn't know what their purpose was, Jianzhen's intuition told him that this was definitely not a good thing.

This is the territory of the Moon Martial Arts School. The other party broke in quietly and dared to take the lead and take the lead. He must have enough confidence.

Therefore, he must completely defeat the opponent's arrogance in this battle!

In the Moon Martial Arts School, outsiders are not allowed to run wild!

All kinds of messy weapons stood in front of the fist, but Jian Zhen remained calm and showed no fear.

The speed of the fist was getting faster and faster, and there was even a gust of fist wind blowing next to it, whistling towards everyone in the Yuan Xian Sect.

At this time, Elder Liao also took action again, summoning a giant sword in the blink of an eye.

After studying the magic of illusion for many years, the weapon he is most accustomed to and most comfortable with is the broadsword.

Although he had never fought with a sword before, he was still very confident in his sword and took it out at the critical moment.

With so many of our weapons combined, we still can't defeat your powerful fist?

Elder Liao thought silently, and then took the lead to meet the fist.

In mid-air, fists, broadswords, and many strange phantom weapons collided, instantly turning into a huge brawl.

After a period of confusion, the fist was finally defeated by so many messy phantom weapons, and finally turned into a white light that filled the sky and disappeared.

However, the disciples of Yuanxian Sect did not get any benefits. Most of their phantom weapons were smashed by fists, and only a small part was not broken.

Elder Liao took a deep breath with some distress, feeling regretful in his heart: I wish I hadn't rushed so far forward just now!

His sword was at the forefront and was the first to be shattered by fists. At this time, everyone else's phantom weapons were retracted, but his sword had already turned into white light all over the sky.

Being crushed twice in a row was not only a humiliation for him, but also affected the stability of the spiritual energy in his body.

Now Elder Liao feels very uncomfortable. The spiritual energy in his body is like the waves of the sea, constantly stirring, making him feel powerless.

Can't even stand still!

Fortunately, no one noticed anything unusual about him at this time, and no one noticed anything wrong with him.

Everyone's eyes were on Lu Xiaoyue.

With one enemy against many, and even smashing so many phantom weapons, what kind of strength is this!
Chapter completed!
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