At the critical moment, Cao Yanbin stabbed the spear head and met Lu Xuan's giant sword. This seemingly unintentional swing of the spear was filled with energy! As he swung the spear, it was like a letter in the court.
The angle of the stabbing was extremely clever. Lu Xuan's power was concentrated on the tip of the sword, while Cao Yanbin's spear hit the sword just right, with just the right angle and power.
"Qiang!"
There was lightning and flint, and a violent loud noise resounded throughout the world.
Lu Xuan was shocked by this powerful blow and took several steps back before gradually regaining his balance.
At this moment, Cao Yanbin seized the flaw and fired another shot.
"call!"
The wind howled like a tiger roaring.
Everyone was fascinated by this shot.
Both the strength of the physical body and the energy of the Dantian are extremely strong.
Lu Xuan's heart was shocked, and he held the giant sword in both hands to block it vertically.
"Qiang!"
"Bang!"
Sparks of reality flew everywhere, followed by a muffled sound, and Lu Xuan's body flew backwards.
Seeing that Lu Xuan was about to fly down outside the ring, everyone's eyes almost popped out. Lu Xuan shouldn't lose like this, right?
Bang! However, Lu Xuan still lost, and his body hit the outside of the ring heavily.
"——" The entire competition ground was silent. Even Cao Yanbin himself was dumbfounded. What's going on?
Did I win?
You know, Cao Yanbin knew that Lu Xuan's cultivation level was much better than his. How could he lose to him and lose so quickly?
No one dares to believe it, it’s unbelievable! But seeing is believing, and no one can tolerate disbelief.
After being stunned for a moment, Sect Leader Cao was ecstatic and said loudly: "Yan Bin, good job!"
"Young Sect Master!"
"Young Sect Master!"
"——" The disciples of Wuya Sect rushed onto the stage one after another, swarming forward and throwing the still confused Cao Yanbin into the air, cheering loudly.
Although most people thought it was strange that Cao Yanbin won, but after thinking about it, even if Lu Xuan was stronger than Cao Yanbin, people made mistakes and horses made mistakes. Lu Xuan, who was caught in the flaw, lost the game.
Excusable.
Especially Cao Yanbin's last sweeping shot was so powerful that almost no one could easily resist it.
"Grandpa, Lu Xuan actually lost!"
Donghuang Xingyu said incredulously.
As someone who had fought against Lu Xuan twice, he knew very well that Lu Xuan was much stronger than Cao Yanbin, so how could he lose?
Donghuang Wending sneered: "He lost on purpose."
"deliberately?"
Donghuang Xingyu couldn't understand and said in shock.
Donghuang Wending nodded: "The first place in the martial arts competition is not important to him. He wants to strengthen the relationship with Wuya Sect."
Although Donghuang Wending felt that Lu Xuan should not be like this, he could not find any other reason why Lu Xuan did this.
"That's it," Donghuang Xingyu suddenly realized.
"Lu Xuan, what about you?"
As the loser, when Lu Xuan returned to the Tiandao Sect, Nan Batian said angrily: "It's too obvious that you are letting off steam!"
"Is it obvious?"
Lu Xuan grinned and said, "I think most people present must have accepted this result, right?"
"——" Nan Batian took a breath and didn't know what to say.
In the eyes of others, of course there are no clues, but those who know Lu Xuan's true strength are different.
"Master Nan, it is not easy for Lu Xuan to get the second place. It is the best name in the history of Tiandao Sect. You can't ask too high for Lu Xuan!"
Seeing Nan Batian blowing his beard and staring, several sect leaders behind him quickly stepped forward to persuade him.
How could they know that it would be easy for Lu Xuan to take first place?
Nan Batian couldn't say it directly, so he could only get sulky.
Lu Xuan whispered in his ear: "Master Nan, I am not doing this just to please the Wuya Sect, but I have my own plan."
"Well!"
Sect Master Nan was stunned, and then he realized that Lu Xuan was not a real disciple of Tiandao Sect. He participated in the martial arts tournament this time in order to sneak into the martial arts alliance.
You must know that the Martial Arts Alliance is also holding a grand martial arts competition at this time. The top three winners will meet with the top three in the new Qingyun Ranking to make friends with each other through martial arts.
They say that they use force to make friends, but everyone understands that they are fighting openly and secretly to suppress each other's arrogance.
As long as Lu Xuan gets the top three rankings, he can take this opportunity to get close contact with the major sects of the Martial Arts Alliance.
At that time, we will use this to investigate whether there are any vampires.
Therefore, Lu Xuan did not come here just for fun. He never forgot the purpose of coming to Penglai Island, to find Prince Sauron and eliminate all alien races.
"All right!"
Nan Batian nodded: "Then you have to come and help me again in the next martial arts competition. You must help Tiandao Sect win first place."
The next time - for a moment, Lu Xuan was speechless, it would be three years later.
"good!"
Lu Xuan answered readily, thinking that only a devil would come back to this place where nothing matters! In a competition between peers, Lu Xuan was absolutely invincible. Three years later, Lu Xuan was still under thirty years old.
The first place is within reach.
Nan Batian had a good plan, but he never thought that Lu Xuan would agree to it, but when the time came, he wouldn't even come to beat him to death.
"Donghuang Wending is here!"
At this moment, Wan Yafei suddenly said.
Lu Xuan's tiger body trembled, and he raised his head and looked over. Sure enough, he saw Donghuang Wending leading all the people of his lineage striding towards him.
Everyone was originally watching Wuya Sect's happy appearance, but when they saw Donghuang Wending walking towards Lu Xuan, they all locked their eyes on Donghuang Wending.
What does Prince Wending want to do?
"Lu Xuan, congratulations on winning the second place in the martial arts competition," Donghuang Wending walked up to Lu Xuan and said with a smile.
"I'm really flattered that Prince Wending actually came to congratulate him in person," Lu Xuan said with a dry laugh.
Donghuang Xingyu, who was standing behind Donghuang Wending, had a sneer on his lips. "My grandfather is sarcastic to you, but you can't even hear it?"
Donghuang Wending added: "In three days, I will have a battle with Donghuang Emperor. I hope you can be there."
Lu Xuan's heart trembled. Time passed so fast. In the blink of an eye, this battle for the throne was actually three days later.
Donghuang Wending's face is still full of confident smile, and he can't wait to sit on the Kowloon throne, which symbolizes the throne of the emperor.
However, the moment he sat on it, for Lu Xuan, it was like a big mountain pressing on him, making him feel even more stressed.
"Okay, I will definitely be there!"
Lu Xuan raised his eyebrows and nodded.
Who will win seems to be a foregone conclusion, but Lu Xuan still wants to give it a try, not for others, but just to avoid having such a formidable enemy.