In the front hall of Qingluan Hall, a picture scroll is suspended. In the picture scroll, two figures are entangled together, drawing swords and fists continuously.
Qing Yan asked doubtfully, "The Third Patriarch is a martial artist and hates sword cultivators the most in his life. How could he instigate Qing He to seize the sword cultivator's seal from Sister Qingwu?"
Qing Xiaoxiao said, "The Third Patriarch has the spirit of a martial artist, so naturally he can't do anything dirty. He is willing to take the blame. Firstly, Lu Xuanlou is domineering and ruthless in doing things, which made the Third Patriarch troubled. Secondly, I just wanted to have a fight with Lu Xuanlou.”
“It’s strange, why do those great monks at the top of the Nine Realms like to fight with Lu Xuanlou?”
Qing Yan is still puzzled. Although Lu Xuanlou is more powerful and has killed the Great Sword Immortal, there is actually a big gap between him and the third ancestor of the Qing family, who is the ultimate ninth-level monk. Lu Xuanlou If Lou can remain invincible, he wins.
“We have to mention Wenxi.”
Qingxiao’s joke fell, and Qingyuan, who was not far away, pricked up his ears and listened attentively.
Qingyuan has never met Wenxi, but he knows Wenxi’s name and the story between Lu Xuanlou and Wenxi.
Although there are no signs of it yet, the beating is about affection and love. If two people are fighting and their feelings show up, the one who will be wronged will have to be Qingwu, but Qingwu. Wu has no eyesight and cannot see this secret. As his younger brother, he has to worry a lot.
"In the future, Wenxi will be the number one swordsman in the world, and he is also the well-deserved number one in the world. Let me ask the martial arts monks in the world, who doesn't want to fight with Wenxi, but Wenxi has long ago As a Great Sword Immortal, only the Ten Realm giants are qualified to discuss swordsmanship with her."
Qing Xiaoxiao said, "Lu Xuanlou uses courage as sword energy, and Wenxi uses the moonlight of heaven and earth. Flying Sword is his destiny, the two are similar in approach and approach, and Lu Xuanlou’s swordsmanship has half a dozen traces of Wen Xi. Those great monks at the top of the Nine Realms, if they don’t fight with him about swordsmanship, who else can they argue with and fight with?”< /p>
"Oh"
Qingyan suddenly realized and said, "The third ancestor couldn't defeat Wenxi, so he came to bully Lu Xuanlou. I never expected that the third ancestor would be like this." kind of person."
Qing Xiaoxiao was speechless. She felt that Qing Yan's words were wrong, but after all, it seemed that this was the truth.
Qing Yan sighed and said, "Knowing that you can't fight, you still fight. Lu Xuanlou is also a fool, which makes Sister Qingwu worried."
Qing smiled and said, "Lu Xuanlou Lu uses courage as his sword energy, which means that he is destined not to give in or be forbearing in this life. When someone asks about the sword, especially when someone strong talks about it, Lu Xuanlou has no choice but to draw out his sword. If he gives in, his courage will be gone. If you are weak, your sword energy will be weak. The road ahead is boundless and the road is difficult to follow."
Perhaps after hearing Qing Xiaoxiao talking to Qing Yan, the ancestor of Qingluan Sect said with a smile, "Looking at the practice of Lu Xuan Tower. In the journey, there is only one word "war", to nourish the sword through fighting, to become stronger by fighting, to cut the sword all the way to the top, to fight to reach the sky, this is the way of swordsmanship of Lu Xuanlou.When it comes to swordsmanship at high places, Lu Xuanlou becomes more courageous and stronger with his sword aura. In the end, he is the most courageous and the most powerful with his sword aura. No one can surpass him. Even Wen Xi will be lower than him. ”
“One mountain is the top and the whole world is small. I also do this kind of sword cultivation. "
The longing that just arose in Qingyan's heart, but when she turned around, she was poured cold water on her.
"Wenxi is a unique swordsman, so why is Lu Xuanlou not the same?"< /p>
The ancestor of the Qingluan Sect said with a smile, "Not all sword cultivators can survive the fierce pursuit by Wenxi De and still be able to climb high with their swords. I thought that Lu Xuanlou was not desperate, nor would he choose to take such a dead end. "
The road ahead in Lu Xuan Tower is a series of sword discussions and life-and-death battles. It is much more difficult than others.
Heaven will give you a great responsibility. People must first work hard on their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies, deplete their bodies, and mess up their actions.
The road to Lu Xuan Tower is indeed difficult, but once you get out, That is, being invincible in the world, I am the only one.
The terrifying fist power swept through the sea of clouds, causing the sea of clouds to disperse in all directions again.
Lu Xuanlou's hair began to float, and he was wearing a black shirt. At this moment, there was a hunting sound.
However, the young swordsman had no intention of retreating. He just stood on the sea of clouds and watched the third ancestor of the Qing family coming towards him with infinite fighting intent. In an instant, The space was already less than one foot long.
Lu Xuanlou could already feel countless violent fists pressing towards his body, like a heavy armor hitting his body.
If it were an ordinary monk, I am afraid that he would have retreated at this moment. Unfortunately, the black-shirted young man in front of him never considered himself a swordsman in the early years, but traveled as a martial artist, and he was a master of boxing and kicking skills. A poor martial artist.
But the toughness of a martial artist's body is not comparable to that of ordinary monks, so Lu Xuanlou did not dodge and allowed these punches to hit his body. < /p>
In an instant, there were explosions between the sky and the earth.
The fists coming from the battlefield were like iron horses, and the Lu Xuan Tower was submerged.
The third ancestor of the Qing family frowned slightly, somewhat puzzled.
The clouds suddenly fluctuated, and the fist suddenly shattered, like a city wall shattering at this moment, and countless fragments moved towards the surrounding areas. And go. A terrifying sword energy pushed away these fists and swept directly towards the third ancestor of the Qing family.
The third ancestor of the Qing family frowned and kept sliding behind him in the blink of an eye. In a matter of seconds, he had retreated hundreds of feet.
His punch had been used to its fullest. However, his opponent was Lu Xuanlou, who was the best in swordsmanship and knew how to be a martial artist. He punched, so the result was somewhat unsatisfactory.
The third ancestor of the Qing family originally thought that if one punch failed, he would throw out another punch, but he did not expect that when he threw out the first punch. Before the second punch, the young swordsman in front of him had already walked out of the sea of clouds. Every time he took a step, his momentum would increase.In an instant, the sword energy had to be restrained by three points. After dozens of steps, Lu Xuanlou's momentum had climbed to its peak, only weaker than the three ancestors of the Qing family. However, his body was ten feet long, and the sword energy was as solid as iron and as thick as the earth. , no sharp edge, but sharpness everywhere.
The third ancestor of the Qing family took a deep breath, faced Lu Xuanlou, put on a boxing stance, and was about to punch with all his strength. However, he did not expect that in an instant, a sword energy came to him. In front of my eyes, although it was as thin as a gossamer, it was surprisingly heavy. Even the space could not bear the weight of that wisp of sword energy. It creaked and made the eyelids of the third ancestor of Qingjian jump involuntarily.
The third ancestor of the Qing family quickly concentrated his fist strength, and used his fist to the sword to resist the sword energy. However, the next moment, the third ancestor of the Qing family turned into a stream of light and flew backwards. He was so fast that he didn’t know how long it would take him to move forward. Thousands of miles away in time.
Lu Xuanlou watched the third ancestor of the Qing family disappear from sight, and was not in a hurry to chase him. Instead, he walked forward slowly, as if he was observing the beautiful mountains and rivers.
Lu Xuan Tower is slowly moving in the clouds, overlooking the great rivers and mountains, like an emperor inspecting the world.
Thousands of miles away, the third ancestor of the Qing family stopped at a high mountain peak and looked into the distance with an extremely solemn expression.
He had already deduced the process of this battle countless times in his mind, but he did not expect that it would be so different from his own derivation from the beginning.
Even though Lu Xuanlou has always been the most lethal and unique in condensing sword energy, he is not a great monk after all. Logically speaking, he should not be so ridiculously strong.
The third ancestor of the Qing family took a deep breath and calmed down again without thinking too much.
Looking at the distant sky, Lu Xuanlou slowly raised his hand, and countless sword lights began to bloom from his body again. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft