Sikou Guanyan and Xia Tong were following Wei Tong all the way to the second ring. When they heard that the main ring was very lively, Sikou Guanyan looked intently and saw the back of the white-robed swordsman towards the blood-robed evil cultivator Muzi.
I went and hurriedly urged Wei Tong and the two senior sisters to hurry up and rush over to see what happened.
At this time, in the main ring, Hua Xiangchun got up, patted his butt, and had no complaints about Senior Brother Lu's lesson. He still followed behind Senior Brother Lu.
He pointed at Muzi, changed from his normal behavior, and stopped calling him Brother Mu. Instead, he shouted: "My surname is Mu! My senior brother is here, have you seen it? The most powerful person under the Condensation Pill of this Immortal Sect is
!Why don’t you give up your seat quickly!”
Lu Chuan slapped Hua Xiangchun on the back of the head again and said angrily: "Get out! This senior brother is here to compete with fellow Taoist Muzi and is not interested in the position of the 100th champion at all! Thank you
Can you imagine, do you think that my senior brother is as hopeless as you?"
Although this slap was not infused with magic power and did not use much force, it still made Hua Xiangchun dizzy.
Hua Xiangchun didn't dare to contradict, and nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice. He hurriedly followed the trend and said with a smile: "Ahem, of course Senior Brother Lu aims to be at the top of the vanguard! How can he set his sights on the last one?
The position? I was in a hurry and said something wrong. Please forgive me, senior brother. But after senior brother shows off his skills and defeats Muzi, this last seat will be given to the younger brother. What do you think?"
"Get out!" Lu Chuan was disturbed by him. Facing a powerful enemy like Xie Xiu Muzi, he was inevitably a little agitated. However, for the sake of his fellow disciples, he still said proudly: "If I can defeat Muzi, I will never win."
The challenger is naturally yours. But now, don’t be an eyesore in front of me, and get as far away as you can!”
Hua Xiangchunru received the decree and quickly said yes. He rolled over happily and ran to the edge of the main ring. When he was done, he did not forget to wave the flag and cheer for Senior Brother Lu, and called on the Xiange Immortal Sect disciples under the ring to cheer and cheer.
The sound comes one after another.
Lu Chuan usually prides himself on being the strongest swordsman among the second generation disciples of the Immortal Sect. He behaves in a classy manner and deliberately imitates the style of the ancient swordsman on the murals of the Immortal Sect.
I saw him wearing white clothes and a green sword. Even the movements of drawing the sword were very particular. He held a sword flower in his arms in the air, and the green sword glowed with sharp sword light. He pointed diagonally at the ground and said: "Fellow Taoist Mu, please!"
Gu Qing, who had been sitting quietly in the position of the 100th champion, turned a blind eye to the tricks played by brothers Lu Chuan and Hua Xiangchun. It was only then that Gu Qing slowly raised his head, and a flash of light flashed between his eyebrows.
A hint of brilliance!
Gu Qing knew very well that a cultivator like this, who was at the peak of the ninth level and was recognized as a strong person at the same level. Coupled with his status as the chief disciple of the Immortal Pavilion, he must have superior combat power and be extremely difficult to deal with.
If this battle is defeated at the hands of Lu Chuan, of course, he can still challenge other champions without losing his position as captain of the sea vanguard army. But in the eyes of everyone, once he loses, he will fail!
A laughing stock for everyone.
Not only was he too shameless to see Zhiqiu, Xiaotao and Wanqing, but even Sikou Guanyan, who admired his other identity as the ancient master, saw his defeat and was equally disgraced and his face was dull.
Therefore, Gu Qing made up his mind. In this battle, he can only win! He cannot lose. Even if the opponent is stronger than him in terms of cultivation and strength, he cannot retreat and can only find ways to win!
Gu Qing looked at Lu Chuan's sword cultivating style, showing aloofness in his cold arrogance. Although he said politely and said a word of "please", in fact, the arrogance had already been engraved in his bones. Gu Qing had seen many such monks.
, his eyes are so poisonous, with a flash of lightning in his mind, he already has an idea!
I saw Gu Qing standing up unhurriedly, cupping his fists at Lu Chuan, and said calmly: "You and I have to talk before we discuss fighting skills! Swords are ruthless, and magic weapons have no eyes. If Mu Mou accidentally hurts you, he will
I’ll give you the elixir and I’ll heal your wounds myself, so don’t worry.”
Lu Chuan was slightly startled. Hearing what he said was so upright and upright, he couldn't help but start to re-examine Muzi in front of him. Seeing that his angular face was serious, and it didn't look like he was being fake. No matter what, Lu Chuan couldn't put it down.
He is associated with murderous demonic monks and evil and vicious evil cultivators.
Lu Chuan also nodded solemnly: "Lu Taoist fellow Taoist Mu is upright and I admire him! The competition between you and me is a gentleman's battle. It doesn't have to be a fight to the death. As long as you hurt the opponent's magic weapon, or damage the magic clothes and equipment.
, the other party will have to admit defeat.”
"That's exactly what it is!" Gu Qing said categorically and neatly, leaving no room for Lu Chuan to have any doubts.
At the same time, several Ningdan elders who were in charge of judging in the main arena also agreed very much. They nodded with smiles and encouraged: "Well said! You are the strong ones among the sea expedition vanguard. You can't make any mistakes.
Stop it! Stop it!."
Lu Chuan jumped back, vacated the field, raised his green sword and surrounded him. It was Yu Jian Qianli's body-protecting defense. He had the bearing of a swordsman master, and his demeanor was also extremely chic, attracting many female cultivators under the ring.
The female disciples of the Immortal Pavilion Immortal Sect were even more enthusiastic, cheering for the senior brother.
Hearing the shouts of the female cultivators, Lu Chuan became even more excited. Ran Piao Piao, intending to maintain this gentlemanly demeanor, was a little more polite in his words: "Fellow Taoist Mu, please show your sword! I have seen your flying sword, the ice light."
Sen Han, the material is extraordinary, it is as good as my Qingmang Sword. It is difficult to find a second sword in the entire Immortal Pavilion. Lu is about to go for a while to see if it is your flying sword that is sharp.
My green light sword is still sharper!"
Gu Qing secretly laughed in his heart, if he hadn't learned the art of smelting and inlaying from Elder Tang of the Immortal Pavilion Immortal Sect, which would have changed the shape of the Evil-Destroying Sword, covering up its metal properties, and used sea-ice crystal flowers, purple snow stones, etc. to wrap the Evil-Destroying Sword
With a layer of icy air, otherwise Lu Chuan would really find out the origin of his flying sword.
Gu Qing said loudly: "Since it is a battle between gentlemen, how can I use flying swords to fight against you? Otherwise, the two swords will collide and be damaged. Therefore, I will change my magic weapon to spar with you, be careful!"
While talking, Gu Qing patted the storage bag, and the ancient treasure wind flag came out in response! Gu Qing waved the flag pole inlaid with cloud patterns and tourmalines, and rolled it. In an instant, there were melancholy clouds in the desert, the gloomy wind was miserable, and countless poisonous souls surrounded the ancient wind flag.
The flag is not only extremely evil, but also exudes a sense of vicissitudes of time. It can be called the most evil treasure!
All the monks above and below the main ring stared with their eyes wide open! The gloomy wind brought by the miserable green poisonous soul was like the cold wind of the Nine Netherworld, blowing across the entire ring, as if it was enveloped in a layer of cold air.
"Poisonous Soul Flag!" Lu Chuan took a breath of cold air, and his expression became extremely solemn. What he relied on was nothing more than his natal green light sword. He was extremely proficient in sword movement and sword energy. He could deal with evil cultivator Muzi's flying sword. Of course,
It's no big deal. But now that Muzi has put on the soul flag, it seems that this is the most powerful magic weapon of the evil cultivator Muzi. It makes Lu Chuan feel like he punched cotton, and his strength has nowhere to go.
The crowd was also whispering that all the impressions Muzi gave them, such as the large-scale demonic flame group attack, the weird soul attack, and the soul flags now shrouded in poisonous mist, were all so evil and awe-inspiring!
Wanqing had been under the ring, watching with attention. When she saw her master using the changed Feng Banner, she suddenly realized that the seemingly powerful poisonous soul was actually just a cover-up. Feng Banner's wind attribute attack was the most powerful killing move.
Wanqing pursed her lips and smiled at Xiaotao and the others: "What's wrong with Lu Chuan! How could he know how powerful the master Feng Banner is! He mistook it for a poison banner, that's all."
Xiao Tao said with concern: "I hope so, but this person's combat power should not be underestimated. The sword cultivator's attacks are often very sharp! It depends on how the master resists. As long as he can block one or two of his moves,
There will be a chance to encourage Feng Banner to counterattack!"
In the main ring, Gu Qing and Lu Chuan faced off for a moment, wary of each other, and almost in an instant, they took action at the same time!
Gu Qing sacrificed the ancient treasure wind flag, and the sinister wind carried the poisonous mist outwards and spread. Thousands of beast souls soaked in the green phosphorus rotten bone elixir liquid roared in the poisonous mist, looming like ghost beasts from the underworld, with murderous intent.
Soaring and daunting.
Lu Chuan frowned, and with a solemn expression he used his sword skills. The green sword rose into the sky like a dragon, causing the disciples of the Immortal Pavilion under the ring to cheer:
"What a trick to catch a dragon out of water!"
"Senior Brother Lu's move is so upright. On the other hand, Xie Xiu Muzi's poisonous soul flag, with its miserable wind and poisonous mist, looks like an evil thing at first sight! Is there any need to compare? One is good and the other is evil, and everyone is judged.
!”
Hua Xiangchun also followed suit: "That's right! Muzi just relies on witchcraft and weird magic. When he really takes action, how can he be as powerful as our famous and upright strong men? I bet that senior brother will definitely defeat Muzi within ten moves."
!”
Lu Chuan was encouraged by his fellow disciples under the ring, and his morale was greatly boosted. He also risked his life and bravely wielded the sword. As soon as he got started, he used his most proficient and powerful sword skills, three consecutive moves, Changhong Penetrating the Sun, trying to
Kill with one hit!
This sword move has been tried many times before, and no one can resist it under the concentration of pills. Even the strong defenders of the Dixuan Immortal Sect cannot withstand the absolute attack of Changhong Guanri, let alone seeing the dragon emerging from the water in front, Changhong Guanri
Living in a condescending position every day, he has taken advantage of the right time and place.
In Lu Chuan's view, even a strong man like Muzi could only struggle to resist. Not to mention the soul flag's poisonous mist ghost that couldn't be mobilized, even the soul flag's flag pole couldn't withstand these three consecutive attacks.
trick!
"One sword, two swords to cut through the poisonous mist, and the soul-breaking flag! Three swords, let's see how you dodge!" Lu Chuan was manipulating the flying sword with great proficiency, while thinking silently in his heart, he was secretly furious.
Just when the green sword struck with a rainbow-like momentum, Gu Qing immediately used the Five Spirit Illusion Body, transformed into five figures with his own spiritual power, and flew in five different directions to dodge!
Ever since he practiced the illusion of the Netherworld Demon Lord, Gu Qing has used the escape technique of the Five Spirit Illusion Body again, and has become more and more sophisticated.
There is no truth or falsehood.
Lu Chuan snorted coldly, and manipulated the sword energy of Changhong Guanri to spread out like a waterfall, emitting a bright green light, and swallowed up Gu Qing's five auras in the blink of an eye!