"Hahaha... My strength has become stronger, my strength has become stronger, second brother, have you seen it?" Zhao Dahan returned to his position and smiled excitedly.
Very proud.
For him, there is nothing more gratifying than becoming stronger.
Baili Tianhai said: "I saw it, I know you have become stronger, but do you know why you became stronger?"
Zhao Dahan was stunned for a moment.
Baili Tianhai looked at Long Fei who was meditating and said, "That's because of the boss."
Zhao Dahan reacted and said: "Yes, it's the boss, it's the boss."
His silly look made everyone around him laugh.
Baili Tianhai said: "The next match should be a sword test."
Everyone looked at Lu Xun.
Lu Xun stepped forward and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you down, and I won't let Feng Zhai down."
Baili Tianhai said: "Senior Brother Lu, it doesn't matter whether you are disappointed or not. The key is to be careful. In the swordsmanship competition, you may face others. You have to be more careful. The boss said that it doesn't matter if you lose, but your life does."
Nothing is more important than life.
Lu Xun is too competitive.
He wants to win.
He failed to fuse with the Sword Emperor once. In just over half a month, he trained on the Lingyuan Vein Mine and entered the realm of the Sword Emperor again. The Emperor Sword he now fused is also very strong.
Failed once and merged.
This is what he is, ordinary people can't do it.
It's also because of his desire to win.
Lu Xun nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will be careful."
at this time.
Wan Jian walked onto the ring, read out the list of those who had just passed the strength test, and then said: "The next competition is kendo."
"Please ask all major sects to send disciples to participate."
"After the kendo competition is over, there will be a top 100 challenge."
"Whether the sect you win can enter the top 100 sects depends on today."
"alright!"
"Please invite the disciples of the swordsmanship competition to enter."
Swordsmanship competition.
It is also the only PK-style competition.
It’s also the finale.
In every sect, sword cultivators are the strongest force. There are many sword cultivators. Whether a sect is strong or not depends on how high your swordsmanship is.
Many disciples entered the venue.
Lu Xun hugged everyone and turned around to enter.
"Senior Brother Lu, be careful."
"Don't worry, with Senior Brother Lu's strength, he can defeat the opponent very quickly."
"This is also the Sword Emperor realm. How many disciples are there among these middle-level sects?"
They still have great faith in Lu Xun's strength.
There are only a few strong Sword Emperors. Among the disciples of these intermediate and low-level sects, there are very few who can achieve the Sword Emperor realm.
Winning is for sure!
but.
Baili Tianhai looked at Jian Tianzong, and saw a smug sneer on Wan Jian's lips. He felt a little worried, "With Senior Brother Lu's strength, it is not a problem to win this game, but I am afraid that Jian Tianzong is up to something again."
"No way?"
"I didn't meet anyone who did anything just now." Zhao Dahan said.
Except for the first few games, there was no one specifically targeting them in the next few games.
The threat of a fatal order seems to have disappeared.
None of the sect disciples on the scene targeted them.
Baili Tianhai said: "I hope they won't do anything wrong."
"but……"
Baili Tianhai glanced at Long Fei. Long Fei entered cultivation. He had to take care of these people. He turned to Qian Xuanji and said: "Lord Xuanji, if there is an accident later, please take action."
Qian Xuanji nodded and said, "Okay."
Baili Tianhai felt relieved. As long as Qian Xuanji, who was in the sixth-grade god realm, took action, it shouldn't be a problem to save anyone on the field.
No matter how strong he is, he is still not as strong as a god!
…
"Where is the fairy fox?"
"Why didn't you see it?"
"Senior brother, is the fairy fox really among this crowd?"
"Why can't I see him?"
Wan Jian and Lei Xiao kept searching, but found no trace of Song Xianhu.
Song Gucheng said lightly: "It's normal for you not to notice the change in appearance. You just need to pay attention to the people in front of the disciples of the Ancient Lie Sect."
"Well?"
Wan Jian's eyes were fixed and he looked towards the martial arts field.
at this time.
Lu Xun stood on the sword competition stage, and a young disciple stood opposite him.
The aura on his body is very ordinary, the sword he wears is ordinary, the sect clothes he wears, and the sect emblem is a drop of water.
I have never seen such an emblem.
There are many middle and low-level sects, so it’s normal if you haven’t seen them before.
It should be an unknown sect.
Even so, Lu Xun did not take it lightly. It was not easy for him to get here and everything he has now.
He won't lose easily.
Not even careless.
He knows every game is important.
Lu Xun hugged him gently with both hands and said, "Draw your sword."
The young man raised his eyes, stared at Lu Xun, smiled softly and said, "I've never seen you before."
Lu Xun didn't think too much and said, "I haven't seen you before either."
The young man took a careful look at the emblem on Lu Xun's chest and said, "The ancient martyred sect, it should be right, right?"
Lu Xun was startled secretly. There were many sects that used fire as their emblem. The other party recognized his sect at a glance and said, "You know the Ancient Fierce Sect."
The young man said: "I know, of course I know. If I didn't know, I wouldn't be standing here."
During the conversation.
The aura on his body became different.
At that moment, Lu Xun frowned, clasped the hilt of the sword with one hand, and became even more careful.
The young man is none other than Song Xianhu.
now.
His eyes were full of disdain.
When he saw Lu Xun, he thought he wasn't from the Ancient Lie Sect because Lu Xun didn't show up that night, but now it was confirmed.
Song Xianhu's lips curled up slightly, his voice turned cold, and he said, "I said before that I would make all of your ancient martyrs sect die."
"you are the first!"
The sound falls and the people disappear.
Lu Xun's mind moved, and in an instant, a purple-yellow sword appeared on his body. The sword intent burned, and all the power of the Sword Emperor realm was released without reservation.
only……
He couldn't keep up with Song Xianhu's speed at all.
The difference in strength is too big.
He has never met Song Xianhu, and he doesn't even have a chance to admit defeat now, but...he is standing here, and he has never thought about admitting defeat.
Close your eyes.
The purple-yellow sword was like his breath, sensing everything around him.
"What's wrong with Senior Brother Lu?"
"Why did he close his eyes?"
"Where is his opponent?"
Zhao Dahan was slightly startled.
Baili Tianhai's eyes tightened, "Oops."
"Lord Xuanji..."
Before Baili Tianhai could finish speaking, Qian Xuanji disappeared.
How powerful is the power of the sixth-grade gods?
Her speed is unimaginable.
You can be by Lu Xun's side in just one thought.
With a flash of beauty, Qian Xuanji was almost behind Lu Xun.
However!
This moment...
Thousands of swords were suddenly cut down.
And it is an invisible sword intention.
It was like five thunders hitting the top, and there was no breath. Lu Xun didn't notice it even if he tried his best.
Qian Xuanji noticed it and said in a deep voice, "Be careful!"
but!
too late.
Lu Xun raised his eyes.
"Rumble..."
"Rumble..."
Thunder exploded, and his body was riddled with holes!!!