Little Liu Huai came to the high platform and sat directly on the ground, looking very informal.
There was a small beast lying on his head, with black gem-like eyes glowing with cold light.
Jinghou and Bian Zhen both looked at him with different expressions.
Lu Jingyuan heard from his subordinates yesterday that his daughter brought back a little boy, but he didn't care.
I just thought that it must be my daughter who was so kind and brought back the orphans on the street.
But after meeting him today, Lu Jingyuan greatly changed his mind.
Beside him, Bian Zhen's eyes also flickered. He stared at the noble green dragon robe and the little boy's unconcealable aura, feeling filled with surprise and uncertainty.
On the martial arts field, the two of them fought together, causing waves of anger.
Clang!
The Qingfeng sword is unsheathed.
In an instant, the green sword energy shot straight through the sky, and even the clouds in the sky were washed away, revealing a blue sky.
Lu Shishi held a three-foot green blade in her hand, danced lightly on the lotus on her feet, and fought forward.
She is like a sword fairy in a green skirt, with bright red lotuses blooming wherever her jade feet step on.
Bian Zhen snorted coldly. As his spiritual power surged, the Senhan Bone Blade condensed and formed in his hand.
"clang!"
The sword and the bone collided, making a crisp sound.
Lu Shishi's figures moved together, and pieces of red lotus appeared at her feet.
She transformed into countless green shadows mixed with sharp sword energy, stabbing Bian Lun from all directions.
The more Bian Lun fought, the more surprised he became. It was hard for him to resist.
That pace was really too weird.
Marquis Jing stood up in shock. He looked at the red lotuses that looked like they were made of blood, and his expression kept changing.
That's not the Qinglian Step passed down from his Lu family's ancestors!
In the blink of an eye, the Qingfeng Sword broke through the bone blade's defense and drew bright red scars on Bian Lun's body.
Bian Lun roared, and Wu Zong's aura completely exploded.
Countless cold and ferocious bone spurs shot out from the body, hitting the several beautiful figures that transformed.
Lu Shishi's face hardened, she stepped on the red lotus and jumped into the air!
When she was in the air, a vast martial arts aura filled the air.
She held the Qingfeng Sword with both hands, and countless cyan sword energy unified into a huge cyan sword light.
"Blue Light Slash!"
Lu Shishi gave a soft drink and struck forward with both hands.
The huge green sword light shot away like a ray of light.
Feeling that breath, Bian Lun showed a sneer.
Have you broken through to Wuzong? No wonder you have so much confidence.
Well, today I will crush your poor confidence and make you surrender to me obediently.
Pieces of gray and cold bone armor emerged from Bian Lun's body, and then covered his whole body.
Bone armor, this is the innate magical power given to him by the Bone Yin bloodline.
Wearing this bone armor, even in the realm of large sects, it would be difficult to kill him!
"boom!"
The green sword light struck at the cold bone armor.
Bian Lun stood firmly on the spot, his bone armor unmoving.
"Hahahahahaha!"
"Is that all you have the strength for?"
Bian Lun laughed wildly and looked at Lu Shishi mockingly.
"When I take you down and complete my bone and yin bloodline, the day when I can be crowned king is just around the corner!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Then he stopped smiling and threw the bone blade in his hand high.
Bian Lun's hand pinch method.
He shouted loudly: "The bones are falling all over the sky!"
The next moment, the bone blade thrown into the air slowly grew in size, and finally blocked the sky.
Looking at the volleying bone blade that covered the sky and the sun, Bian Lun laughed pervertedly.
Is this the power of blood?
There was a hint of cruelty at the corner of his mouth.
He yelled: "Broken!"
"boom!"
Accompanied by a shocking loud noise.
The bone blade that covered the sky and sun exploded into pieces.
The broken bones all over the sky stabbed at Lu Shishi with ferocious and sharp edges like heavy rain.
Lu Shishi, who was in the air, raised her pretty face, revealing her smooth chin and jade neck.
"Is there nowhere to hide..." she murmured.
Then a look of determination appeared between a pair of bright brows and eyes.
Then fight to the death!
Countless green sword energies enveloped her like a tornado.
There are large red lotuses emerging under your feet. Each red lotus is so delicate and beautiful, exuding a sad and beautiful elegance.
She stepped on the beautiful red lotus and danced with a sword in the air.
The green sword energy spread horizontally, constantly slashing at the bone spurs coming from the sky.
However, she discovered that her sword energy could not break the cold white bones.
There were too many bone spurs, and the bone spurs all over the sky broke through the sword energy protection and killed her.
In the air, there were drops of blood and blood mist filled the air.
Lu Jingyuan clenched his right fist.
He stepped out gently.
"Does Marquis Jing want to interfere in the martial arts fight of the younger generation?"
At this time, Bian Zhen stood up. He stood opposite Lu Jingyuan and said lightly.
"He's killing someone!"
Lu Jingyuan's voice was cold.
Bian Zhen chuckled.
"My daughter is still resisting now. According to the rules we have set long ago, as long as one party refuses to admit defeat and resists, no one is allowed to interfere in this fight."
"Besides, my son will be measured in his actions, and he will not be willing to kill his precious wife."
"It's just going to make her suffer a little bit."
"After all, your temperament is too delicate."
"If you don't teach me a lesson now, you will suffer even more when you get to the palace later."
Bian Zhen's voice was neither urgent nor slow, as if he had determined that Lu Shishi would lose and would definitely become his palace's wife, becoming the tool for his son to fully awaken his bloodline.
Lu Jingyuan gasped heavily, clenched his fists, and finally closed his eyes in pain.
That's all, I'm a fish and a fish for you.
Xiao Liu Huai sat on the ground, looking at the scarred Lu Shishi in the air, his face calm.
If he is here, Lu Shishi will not lose in this fight.
In the air, Lu Shishi's sword slashing at the bone spurs had become sluggish.
The blue skirt had been torn several times.
There were hideous scars on the exposed snow-white skin.
Sure enough, we still lost.
Her expression was dull, and even the pain all over her body did not make her frown at all.
But my heart is filled with endless frustration and sadness.
Even if you break through to Wuzong, you can't change your destiny.
She put down the Qingfeng sword feebly and gave up resistance.
She slowly closed her eyes, then bury me under this sky full of bone spurs.
Just at this moment.
The beautiful red lotus at her feet suddenly bloomed with brilliant luster.
Streams of bright red air spread upwards and enveloped her.
The green sword energy around him gradually became illusory, and was slowly rendered into a sad red color.
boom!
In the end, the cyan sword energy turned into a monstrous red sword spirit.
Sharpness means a lot!
That indestructible red sword intent completely shattered the sky full of bone rain in the blink of an eye.
On the high platform, Lu Jingyuan and Bian Zhen looked horrified.
This is…
meaning...?
Only Xiao Liu Huai looked calmly at the bright red sword intent that stirred up the storm in the sky.
How could the Jue Lian Qing Wu he taught him be that simple?
Bian Lun, who was on the martial arts field, was even more frightened and turned pale.
"impossible!"
"impossible!"
"How can you, a person who has just broken through to Wuzong, master Yi?"
"This is absolutely impossible."
"impossible!"
He yelled hysterically.
The martial arts of the world.
Houjing palm intention, Zunjing palm power.
The avenue of the emperor's palm, the law of the emperor's palm!
How could she, a martial artist, master such a sharp and powerful sword intent!