Liu Xiguang turned his head and looked behind him. At such a close distance, a face that was so beautiful that even she was thrilling.

"So fast!"

"When will she come behind me!"

Liu Xiguang was shocked. At this time, Xia Yanqin was as cold as an iceberg goddess who had descended to the mortal world. She raised her bare hands and took out the iron pot she usually used to refine elixirs from the ring.

"Dong!"

Xia Yanqin slammed Liu Xiguang's forehead without any mercy.

Liu Xiguang was caught in the bottom of the pot, as if drunk, and his steps were floating and staggering, stumbled and waved the long sword in his hand, and continued to say: "Sword, sword, sword... "

Plop.

He said the last word "Tao" and fell head-on. This was Liu Xiguang's last stubbornness.

"Shiguang!"

Liu Yanjun was shocked and quickly rushed to Liu Xiguang's side, explored her breath, and found that her daughter had just lost consciousness and was unconscious and had no life safety. She immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Precaution your daughter, not everyone will indulge her as much as you."

Xia Yanqin said coldly, putting the iron pot in her hand into the ring.

Liu Yanjun was furious and looked up and glared at her. At this moment, he was eager to love his daughter and wanted to kill Xia Yan's Qinzhang on the spot!

"snort!"

In the end, Liu Yanjun was afraid of the mysterious master behind the other party, and snorted angrily, picked up Liu Xiguang and fled away with her sleeves.

"Master Lu is finally coming on stage. Come here, fellow Taoists!"

"What, Master Lu is about to appear? Please let me know, I am the most loyal fan of Master Lu!"

At this time, a commotion suddenly came from the square. It was definitely a sensational news that Lu Changhe was about to appear. Thousands of monks gathered on the stage rushed towards the square.

Liu Yanjun turned around and looked deep behind him. His current top priority was his daughter, and he had no intention of joining in the fun with the group of Foundation Establishment Cultivators.

After flying for a while, Liu Yanjun came to a secluded and deserted street. He transported his spiritual energy to Liu Xiguang's body. After a while, Liu Xiguang opened his eyes slightly with a trembling moan.

"father."

Liu Xiguang spoke weakly, and she was hit by Xia Yanqin with an iron pot and was confused.

"Why didn't they let me use the Demon Sword Art?"

"I have three chances to use the Demon Sword, but it was useless once. I hate Dad, so much!"

As he spoke, two lines of clear tears flowed out of Liu Xiguang's eyes uncontrollably, and his delicate body shivered due to strong resentment.

"Dad, believe me, the Demon Sword Dao is really strong. If I use it, I will definitely be invincible below the Golden Pill Stage! But I can't use it. They won't give me a chance. Three times, they won't give me one chance. Wow, ahhhhh!"

Liu Xiguang became more and more sad as he spoke. He cried with a "wow" sound. Such a powerful demon sword Tao did not even have a chance to display it. Her heart of Tao completely collapsed and she cried so loudly.

Liu Yanjun looked at his daughter who was crying at a loss. As the great elder of the Demonic Dao, he committed countless sins and killed people all his life. At this moment, he didn't know how to comfort his daughter.

...

At the same time, there is Chang'an County Square.

"The third scene, the casual cultivator Zhao Taien faced the immortal master Lu of the Cangqiong Sect."

Zhou Xiongjie opened his mouth to report the candidate for the third final, and the thunder spread all over the world.

As Zhou Xiongjie finished speaking, the audience was in an instant.

"Master Lu has finally made his debut, and the highlight of this kendo conference is finally about to begin!"

"The meat show is here. The meat show is here. Everyone let it go!"

"I'm just here to visit Master Lu today. I'm looking forward to how Master Lu will give us guidance. Even Master Lu's disciples are so invincible. Master Lu must be even more powerful!"

"I was also rushing to Master Lu, and I was trembling with excitement. Master Lu is the most powerful powerful person I have ever seen in my life."

"There are three million sword immortals in the sky. When I met my Immortal Master Lu, you must lower your eyebrows!"

Around the chaotic square, a rather rhyming roar suddenly rang out.

The crowd was silent for a moment, then-

"There are three million sword immortals in the sky. When I met my Immortal Master Lu, you must lower your eyebrows!"

"Sword Immortal in the Heaven..."

Hundreds of thousands of monks roared in unison, and each roaring monk had a fanatical look on his face, as if he was brainwashed by a pyramid scheme. He was hoarse and shocked the sky and the earth, giving people an extremely strong sense impact.

Zhao Taien witnessed this scene that was even more spectacular than the battlefield. His calves suddenly shook like sieve chaff. He walked out of the contestants' queue while trembling, and he felt extremely panicked.

He never dreamed that he could match Master Lu.

That is the Immortal Master Lu, who dares to re-cultivate the realm that even my master dares to re-cultivate!

The Immortal Master Lu, who is going to worship him in three million sword immortals!

Master Lu, who was fanatically worshipped by hundreds of thousands of monks!

His disciples can instantly see my Immortal Master Lu with one sword!

"I'm sorry Master, I can't draw the magic sword anymore. I didn't expect that the sword art conference would be so difficult. I will definitely lose this battle with Master Lu. Even if I awaken the strength of the sword fairy in my previous life, I will still lose."

"But Master, you once told me that no matter how powerful the opponent is, you will never lose the courage to draw the sword. So even if I will definitely lose the battle with Master Lu, I will still do my best not to avoid it."

Zhao Taien thought silently that he had already sentenced himself to death with great certainty.

At this moment, Lu Changhe in the main position had only a lot more panic than Zhao Taien. What he was most incredible was the hundreds of thousands of monks who were crazy about praising and worshiping him from the audience.

"Zhou Xiongjie, what did Xie Fei and the others do? They actually brainwashed so many people into this way?!"

"Also, dazzle! I actually matched Zhao Taien!"

Lu Changhe became an old dog. He was no stranger to Zhao Taien. He has been paying attention to Zhao Taien since the audition stage twenty days ago. He has never missed every battle between Zhao Taien. He knows that this person's swordsmanship is extremely exquisite and powerful. Even those genius disciples from the first-class immortal sect can't stand ten moves in front of him.

"I will definitely lose this battle!"

Lu Changhe silently sentenced himself to death. He was very self-aware and understood that his true cultivation was only at the first level of the Qi training stage, and there was no possibility of defeating Zhao Taien in any case.

"But I didn't plan to win."

"Anyway, I will go to the other party to talk a few slutty words and brags, just use them as a guide to satisfy their wishes, and then act as a detachment of the seniors who do not compete for fame and fortune with the juniors, and directly abstain from the competition. Anyway, I have such a high reputation now, no matter what I do, others will understand."
Chapter completed!