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boom.
Lu Yi took a step forward, and in an instant, a strong sense of fighting emerged from his body.
The fighting spirit is like the essence, which is thrilling.
Jiang Chuan Ranbudou was holding Amazawa Liuyun in his hand, staring at Lu Yi with a serious expression. At this time, Lu Yi was a master-level opponent in his eyes. Because Lu Yi's words to Jiandao just now made Jiang Chuan Ranbudou very cautiously.
He dared not be careless.
"Mr. Lu, are you ready? I'm going to draw my sword." Jiang Chuan said incorrectly.
Lu Yi smiled and stretched out his hand: "Please do it!"
"Then be careful, sir."
choke!
As soon as Jiangchuan walked into a random mistake, a clear sword roar resounded throughout Amaterasu Shrine. The strong sword intent emanated from Amaterasu's clouds, which put a lot of pressure on people. Many of the disciples who walked in a random mistake could not bear it and were already kneeling on the ground.
They couldn't even resist the sword intent of Amaterashi Liuyun.
Lu Yi's eyes stared at Amaterashi Liuyun, and secretly quietly set up the Nine-Turn Golden Body Skill, raising his fighting spirit and state to the highest level in an instant, staring at the arc-shaped sword in Jiang Chuan Ranwu's hand.
Wow.
Jiang Chuan's body, which was trampling wrongly, suddenly rose into the air, three meters above the ground, holding the long sword in both hands, and then looked down at Lu Yi.
"Seven Styles of Liuyun, the seventh Style, destroy!"
Jiang Chuan made a mistake and shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand slashed at Lu Yi with a sword.
His movements are very simple.
However, Lu Yi was full of vigilance because when Jiang Chuan was wielding his sword incorrectly, he smelled the breath of destruction.
As Jiang Chuan made a mistake in his actions, Lu Yi's steps slowly moved backwards.
boom!
A roar came from the air.
I saw that the sword intent of Amazawa Liuyun gathered in the air, and each sword intent formed a substance, intertwined in strands, forming a huge sword net, covering the sky and falling down towards Lu Yi.
"not good!"
Lu Yi's face changed drastically, Jiang Chuan's mistakes made this move was so fierce.
If he is covered by a sword net, he will definitely die.
There are so many sword intents, even bones that will not be left if he has to be cut off.
After Jiang Chuan made a mistake in using this sword, his face turned pale and his whole body was depressed. It can be seen that using this sword had consumed all his strength.
choke!
The sword net rushed towards Lu Yi quickly, and while pounced on him, it also made waves of sword roars.
Lu Yi retreated quickly.
He didn't expect any method to change the cracked sword network.
what to do?
Looking at the sword net getting closer and closer, Lu Yi's forehead was sweating coldly. He could not admit defeat. Once he admitted defeat, Jiangchuan would know his background. Then today he would not be able to leave Amaterasu Shrine, and Li Dongguo could not take him away.
But, what can I do to break the sword net?
Lu Yi frowned.
Wow.
The sword net was swaying towards him.
Damn it, I've fought hard!
Lu Yi gritted his teeth, then closed his eyes, allowing his body to enter a relaxed state. Then, the Nine-turn Golden Body Fixture was running. Soon, a trace of golden light appeared on his arms, and a golden light appeared on his hands.
Wow.
Jianwang is only three meters away from his body.
Jiangchuan Ran was still stuck in the air, staring at Lu Yi. He wanted to see how Lu Yi cracked it.
"break--"
Suddenly, Lu Yi roared.
A golden sword energy flew out from Lu Yi's fingertips and hit the sword net.
bite!
With the sound of weapons colliding, the golden light stopped the sword net.
Huh?
Jiang Chuan was a little surprised because he realized that the sword energy used by Lu Yi was transformed by internal strength.
bite--
Another sound.
The sword net shattered Lu Yi's sword energy and rushed over.
Grass!
Lu Yi cursed in his heart that Liuyun's seven styles were really not simple. He had already felt cold all over his body and felt the threat of death.
call out.
At the critical moment, Lu Yi's fingertips emitted a sword intent again.
This sword intent is golden and extremely dazzling.
As soon as the sword energy was released, Jiang Chuan made random steps and his pupils shrank rapidly, and he had a bad premonition.
Can he crack the seventh form?
impossible.
From ancient times to the present, there are only a handful of masters who can crack the seven styles of Liuyun. Jiang Chuan made random mistakes and did not believe that Lu Yi could have such skills.
boom!
The golden sword energy emitted by Lu Yi pierced directly at the center of the sword net, and then only "crank" sounds heard throughout the martial arts performance venue.
"What's going on?"
"It seems that the boy has made a fuss."
"Can he crack the seven styles of Liuyun?"
"Don't be stupid. Liuyun's seven-style style is the supreme sword technique created by our ancestor of Amaterasu Shrine. No matter how strong he is, he cannot stop his master."
"Yes, Master is invincible."
Jiangchuan's disciples who made mistakes were talking, and of course, there were some worried voices.
"That kid doesn't look simple either, he's going to be a few tricks."
"After all, it's not easy to be an unparalleled disciple."
"Yes, if we were the ones, we would have died under the sword net long ago."
"You guys tell me, what if this kid blocks Master's sword?"
"Yes, if we block it, won't we lose?"
"If Master loses, our Amaterasu Shrine will be embarrassed."
"What's the shame? If anyone is dissatisfied, he can go and compete with that boy Dongfang. Of course, it will be a competition with the world's unparalleled one."
"Enough!" Koizumi shouted softly, causing others to stop their mouths, and then glanced across the face of the person who was just talking, and said in a deep voice: "Don't want to improve others' ambitions and destroy your own majesty. I admit that the kid is very good, but he will definitely not be his master's opponent, nor will he be able to block the seventh style of Liuyun."
After saying that, Koizumi stared at Lu Yi on the stage, with a cold murderous intent in her eyes.
Behind the crowd, Li Dongguo was also staring at the martial arts field. He took out his cell phone and quietly pressed a long list of numbers. After the phone was connected, he whispered: "Sir, the boy named Lu and Jiang Chuan made a mistake in the fight."
"Is that true? Take a video and let me see it."
Li Dongguo raised his cell phone and pointed the camera at the martial arts venue.
Yanjing.
In the study room.
The old housekeeper handed the phone to Mr. Zhuge and said, "Master, they have started fighting."
"Li Dongguo knows your phone number?" Old Master Zhuge did not look at the phone, but stared at the old housekeeper with a serious expression.
The old butler trembled and said hurriedly: "I have been issuing orders to Li Dongguo as a master. To be cautious, I specially bought a foreign black number and transferred it to this phone."
Mr. Zhuge's expression then calmed down and nodded slightly, "Be careful in the future, and never let others catch the handle."
"yes."
Chapter completed!