When Jianxuan was in a dilemma, an old man from the No. 1 Sword Sect stood up, took out the Half-Step Sword Scripture, handed it to Mo Jingchun, and accepted the bet for Jianxuan.
This old man’s name is Baili Jianqiu, and he is one of the only two remaining reincarnation swordsmen of the First Sword Sect.
"Baili old ghost, young and energetic, doing things regardless of the consequences, and you don't think about it, so you are not afraid of losing this half-step sword scripture"
The First Sword Sect United Qiankun The Holy Land arranged for Mo Jingchun to lose face. For the sake of the overall situation, Mo Jingchun did not care about the First Sword Sect. However, when the overall situation had nothing to do with it, Mo Jingchun would naturally run against the First Sword Sect.
Baili Jianqiu is an old man, so naturally he cannot see that Mo Jingchun is deliberately seeking revenge, so he can't help but sneer and say, "Jianxuan will lose, I don't know where the Lord God starts from talking about this."
"You really shouldn't lose"
Although he really wanted to see the First Sword Sect in despair, Mo Jingchun had to admit that Jian Xuan really had no reason to fail.
However, in the corner where no one was paying attention, Jian Meng’s face was full of bitterness. She didn’t know whether Jian Xuan would lose, but Lu Xuanlou would definitely not lose.
“You Brother, you are very fierce."
There are countless powerful people from the Donghuang Immortal Sect here. Lu Xuanlou slaughtered the Immortal Sect disciples with his mouth open, and killed the Immortal Sect elders with his mouth closed. In front of the Zhenwuzong Sect Master, he used Zhenwuzong to suppress Zong Wu studied gambling and simply didn’t know how to write the word “death”
An outstanding figure from Zhongzhou said to Lu Xuanzong, “If he can come out of Buzhou Mountain alive, I would like to make a friend.”
Lu Xuanzong smiled and said, "Mo Jingchun is a true gentleman, and he will not take action against juniors."
Zhongzhou Renjie said, "Mo Jingchun is a gentleman, and the First Sword Sect may not be moral."< /p>
Lu Xuanzong smiled and said nothing. Others may not know the terror of Wei Emperor Lu Qi, but he was lucky enough to learn from it.
Lu Xuanlou was valued by Wei Emperor Lu Qi. If the First Sword Sect harbored evil intentions and wanted to kill Lu Xuanlou, it could only be said to be impossible.
"Stop talking, just watch the battle with peace of mind"
A breeze blew by, the water on the lake rippled, and a green leaf came from nowhere, spinning and flying in the air, between Lu Xuan Tower and The sword slowly fell between Xuan.
The moment the green leaves touched the lake, Jianxuan took the lead.
Jian Xuan took a step forward, and his body suddenly disappeared, appearing in front of Lu Xuanlou like a space jump, without giving Lu Xuanlou any time to react.
The blade was as bright as white snow, exuding an icy chill. Lu Xuanlou's eyes suddenly shrank, and he almost subconsciously took action, holding the swords in front of him.
The sound of the sword sounded, and the lake water surged up, like a white dragon rising out of the sea. A surge of power was released, and Lu Xuanlou's body shot out, hitting the lake and splashing a white lotus.
Jian Xuan stood up with his sword put away, with a arrogant look on his face. He looked down at Lu Xuan Tower with a bit of disdain.
The sword trembled endlessly, and the tiger's mouth felt slightly numb. Just as Lu Xuanzong said, Jianxuan was not at the same level as the opponents Lu Xuanlou had encountered in the past.
"Good swordsmanship"
Lu Xuanlou praised him. Jianxuan was not big-hearted, but he had nothing to say about his swordsmanship.
Jian Xuan said arrogantly, "I only made a small move, but you couldn't hold on. It's not too late to beg for mercy now."
Lu Xuanlou shook his head and said, "If I lose without a fight, I The Great Wei Dynasty seems to have no such reason, come again"
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities"
Jian Xuan repeated his old trick, stepped out, and his body disappeared instantly, and everyone couldn't help but replace Lu Xuanlou Break into a cold sweat.
However, a smile appeared at the corner of Lu Xuanlou's mouth. Without looking, he swung his knife towards the empty body behind him. The knife was fierce and left no room for maneuver.
The sound of swords sounded again, and the place where Lu Xuanlou swung his sword was actually the place where Jianxuan drew his sword. The light and shadow of the sword disappeared in an instant, and the two men retreated.
As if he did not expect Lu Xuanlou to be able to respond to his offensive, Jianxuan frowned, and then drew his sword even more quickly, leaving behind afterimages, the sword light filled the sky, and Lu Xuanlou was submerged in it. .
However, no matter how hard Jian Xuan tried, wherever the long sword went, he would be greeted by sword light. The two of them attacked and defended, and for a moment, they were evenly matched.
"What's going on?"
Jian Meng wondered. Among the shadows of swords in the sky, Lu Xuanlou swung his sword in an orderly manner. When the sword light came out, it must be Jian Xuan The place where the sword comes out.
"Perhaps Brother Lu predicted Jianxuan's attack."
Pei Donghu said, but he was not confident in his words. It was reasonable to predict one sword and two swords. Among them, predicting hundreds of swords and a thousand swords is a bit shocking.
"Rather than saying that Lu Xuanlou predicted Jianxuan's offensive, it would be better to say that Jianxuan hit Lu Xuanlou's blade."
Wen Xi, the master of the Moon Temple, said softly Said, as a Nirvana sword cultivator, his eyesight is far better than that of Jianmeng and Pei Donghu, so he can naturally see the details of the fight between Lu Xuanlou and Jianxuan.
In Wen Xi’s eyes, Lu Xuanlou wielded his sword in front, while Jianxuan drew his sword and came back.
Everyone was puzzled as to why Jian Xuan showed up at the place where Lu Xuan was wielding his sword
At the same time, Jian Xuan was also puzzled. Lou Youruo's divine help actually knew when and where he would draw his sword. He couldn't attack for a long time, so he had to postpone the attack.
"It's easy to understand people like you. When you are proud, you smile happier than anyone else."
Lu Xuanlou also took the opportunity to explain the reason, "I don't need to pay attention to Mantian." Sword light, swing your sword at this place full of pleasure, that is where you draw your sword."
"Intuition makes sense?" Mo Jingchun said with a smile.
"That makes sense, it's so terrifying."
Lin Yedu shook his head and smiled bitterly. In the battle between masters, the outcome is often within a hair's breadth. He can predict when and where his opponent will appear. With the sword, Lu Xuanlou is already in an invincible position.
"Mysterious"
Jianxuan naturally found it difficult to accept Lu Xuanlou's explanation, and immediately refuted it.
"Believe it or not, but now it is my turn to take action."
The moment Lu Xuanlou closed his sword and turned his palm into a fistSuddenly, a domineering aura suddenly emerged from his body.
"This is the Overlord Fist of the Zhenwu Sect"
Jian Meng said in a solemn voice. Although Lu Xuanlou obtained half of the boxing scripture, he did not have much time. It is unbelievable that he has accomplished something in his studies.
On the surface of the lake, the water waves rippled slowly. Lu Xuanlou clenched his fists and jumped lightly, like an ape.
"This guy actually mixed his own understanding into Overlord Fist"
Jian Meng's heart was filled with confusion. Overlord Fist is the Zhenwu Sect's martial arts. It has been passed down for thousands of years and is almost perfect. It is simply impossible to add your own understanding to it.
"What do you think?"
Lin Yedu's eyes narrowed slightly. Lu Xuanlou's talent seemed to be much more terrifying than he imagined.
"Sword-style boxing moves are nothing more than form and spirit. Some people seek their shape for their benefit; others seek their gods for their power."
Mo Jingchun said, " Although Lu Xuanlou's starting style is completely different from Overlord Fist, the domineering aura cannot be faked, it must be Overlord Fist."
"Unparalleled talent, this little guy is serious. It's not simple."
Mo Jingchun sighed and said, "If he is not Lu Qi's son, I really want to accept him as a disciple and pass on the mantle to him." Please remember to collect, the latest and fastest website without anti-theft and free of charge Read