"Draw your big sword, otherwise you will only lose!" Lu Tian's eyes were blazing, and he said loudly to Xiang Wen.

Xiang Wen was shocked, and his heart hesitated.

This little fat man is right, if he is engaged in a war of attrition, he will definitely not be an opponent, his attack methods cannot cause damage to Lu Tian at all, but he has been consuming his physical strength and spiritual power, and the gains outweigh the losses.

The two entered a wonderful state, and they both stopped attacking, and their spiritual power was as calm as flowing water, but they were facing each other.

"Xiang Wen is in trouble!" said softly.

"Yes, this little fat man is really unexpected, the runes in his hand are unpredictable, and he actually firmly restrains Xiang Wen's means. Jian Ruming looks very delicate, and the old man agrees.

"But it's not impossible, if Senior Brother Xiang draws his sword, he can win!" Yan Qiuyao came, although her appearance was cold and glamorous, her voice was very soft, like a clear spring flowing by, tinkling.

As the leaders of the younger generation, these three people have a high vision, and they made judgments in an instant, and they have a good grasp of the situation in the ring.

At this time, Lu Tian opened his mouth and guessed: "What are you waiting for? Could it be that the big sword on your back is a seal, and there is a reason why it cannot be easily revealed?"

Hearing this, Xiang Wen was shocked, and a look of struggle flashed in his eyes.

"Could it be that it's not the sword that is on your back, but the mound?" Lu Tian looked at the other party's face and continued to guess.

"You!"

Xiang Wen was shocked, he didn't expect the little fat man on the other side to be so clever and guess the truth.

"Sure enough, with your body as a sword and a sword as a mound, you have practiced incredible treasure arts. ”

Lu Tian was awe-struck, and remembered what Zi Lao Dao once said to him: The person who bears the sword mound is either a madman or a dead person, if he can hide, don't have to fight with him.

These words still echo in my ears.

However, a strong light erupted in Lu Tian's eyes, and the whole person was excited, with a faint expectation.

In fact, in a sense, Lu Tian is also a madman, but he is not completely crazy, and he is just crazy and reasonable.

"You know the sword mound?" Xiang asked.

"I understand, but aren't you really going to draw your sword? Lu Tian replied very seriously, which frightened a group of teenagers watching the excitement under the ring.

"One move, if I can't defeat you, I'll admit defeat!"

Xiang Wen did not answer directly, but made a promise.

The sky was slightly cold, and the mysterious air flow in the body was flowing at high speed, like a bright meteor sliding along a specific route, which was very dazzling.

"I use my body as a sword, and I slash the sky with blood!"

Xiang Wen drank lightly, covered in blood, his two eyes turned into a bewitching red in an instant, his whole body trembled slightly, and a terrifying aura swept out of his body, occupying the entire ring.

This was too terrifying, everyone in the ring only felt red like blood, as if they had entered a corner of hell, and they could faintly smell the disgusting smell of blood.

In the ring, Lu Tian was shocked, as if he had fallen into a quagmire, firmly imprisoned, unable to move.

The terrifying blood rose to the sky, dazzling and dazzling like a blood-colored moonlight, and many people trembled in this majestic aura.

"Boy, looking at people by war, you are not as unbearable as you imagined, no matter what the result is today, I will thoroughly investigate the matter between you and Senior Brother Ruoyu!"

Xiang Wen's calm voice came from the thick blood light.

The next moment, a wisp of sword light wandered out in the blood light like a small snake, and after discovering Lu Tianhou, he trembled violently, and then rushed over.

"Wow!"

The bloodlight also rioted, occupying the heavenly vault like a curtain covering the sky.

The phantom of terror slowly emerged.

It was a man whose face he couldn't see, walking a blood-red scorched earth, and on his back was a huge sword mound.

It's too big to see the size, it seems that there are towering mountains, and it seems that there are vast stars, but there are endless swords stuck in the sword mound, all rusty and stained with blood.

There was an air of loneliness and desolation, despair, as if the man had come from a distant past, and every step was extremely difficult.

And on the sword shrine, there are swords falling all the time, like the stars in the sky that cannot be counted.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Lu Tian's whole body burst into bright light, and his whole body trembled, and he seemed to be carrying a sword mound on his body, and the terrifying pressure made his calves and stomachs tremble.

Blood poured out, all pressing down on him.

At this moment, he seems to have become the person carrying the sword mound in the shadow, not to mention moving forward, even if he takes a step, it is extremely difficult.

At this time, that wisp of sword light had been killed, and it was full of coldness.

The bloody breath is in the nose, and under the sea of evil qi, if Lu Tian can't resist it, he will definitely be cut off.

This is the mysterious treasure technique that Xiang Wen cultivated while carrying the sword mound.

I bear the weight of the sword mound and others have to bear the pressure of it.

"Go down, you've lost. ”

Jian Mang actually spoke, and it was Xiang Wen's voice.

"It's not over yet, you didn't draw your sword, you just showed a blade, and it was you who lost!"

Lu Tian stopped drinking, and countless runes suddenly erupted from his body, dense and intertwined.

The next moment, a sea of thunder was churning, and a purple electric beast roared across the sea in the middle, majestic and majestic, as if it were real.

"The Purple Electric Beast Treasure Technique, he actually really reproduced it completely. Futian shook his head slightly.

This little fat man brought him too much surprise, the purple electric beast treasure magic power is very powerful, although the replica is only in its form, but the power should not be underestimated.

"Boom!"

The thunder sea and the blood-colored sky were connected, the purple electric beast collided with the sword, and a terrifying explosion sounded in the air, and a piece of blood light exploded into dust, and the thunder sea turned into a mist in an instant.

It's terrifying.

"Hey, what's the origin of this little fat man, he can actually use such a strong rune. ”

"Elder Fu's apprentice, I have long heard that Elder Fu's rune attainments are among the top in the sect, and I always thought it was a joke, but I didn't expect it to be true. ”

"Alas, when I worshiped the mountain, I had the opportunity to study under Elder Fu again, but I missed it!"

A group of teenagers stepped back, sighing incessantly.

On the viewing platform, Ling Xue'er curled Nana, walked up to Futian's side and said with a smile: "Grandpa Fu, congratulations, you have found Xinyi's disciple, his talent is really good. ”

Futian shook his head and said, "If you don't get back the Master's secret technique for a day, he won't be a true disciple for a day." ”

This is the pain in his heart, and it is also what he has wanted all his life.

Ling Xue'er nodded, she had only heard about the Tenth Divine Peak, and she didn't know about it, after all, it was a secret from forty years ago, and she hadn't been born yet.

On the other side, the Flying God Peak Sect opened his closed eyes, and the essence in his eyes flashed, and a wisp of runes gushed out from his palm.

"The tenth peak, Baiduan Mountain!"

Zhong Ming whispered, then closed his eyes again, falling into silence.

At this time, the violent explosions in the ring gradually weakened.

The vast sea of thunder and the terrifying blood-colored canopy compressed each other and disappeared, and the violent roar and fluctuations produced disappeared like snow.

The two figures also showed their true faces.

Lu Tian stood with his hands in his hands, and the ring in front of him had been shattered into several pieces, as if he had suffered a violent blow, and it was a mess.

But his expression was calm, there was no feeling of impact on his chubby face, and he looked at the black-clothed young man in front of him without a wave in his eyes, and said, "Carrying the sword mound forward, what have you experienced." ”

Xiang Wen's slender body was like a straight sword, his chest was scorched black, there was a faint residual thunder power, blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and the big sword on his back was slightly unsheathed, revealing a trace of the blade, covered with rust.

He said with a cold face: "You don't have to know my past, but I am a talker, and I admit defeat!"

With that, he left and jumped out of the ring.

"Senior Brother Zhou, come with me!"

Xiang Wen left, and with Zhou Ruoyu, who had a pale face, he stepped on the sword and flew towards the Punishment Peak.

"He is also a person with a story!" Lu Tian chuckled, thinking that Xiang asked this young man very interestingly.

On the viewing platform, Isoruyi let out a long breath.

Although the process was dangerous, neither of them was harmed, which is a blessing in misfortune.

"Sister Ruyi is so nervous, isn't there a sweetheart who has just finished the competition?"

"Sister Xian'er, don't laugh, but you are so beautiful, there must be many people who love you. Ji Ruyi blushed, and I felt pity.

"How can there be!" Qi Xian'er twisted, her face flushed.

Both of them are alluring in the city, and they are embarrassed to spend the moon, so attractive that many teenagers peek at them and seem to be sinking.

Even Rock Invincible looked sideways and felt pleasing to the eye.

And next to the ring.

Many disciples applauded, Lu Tian and Xiang Wen dedicated a high-level duel, the runes were bright, and the sword was like a torch, both of which were rare heavenly pride, which feasted the eyes of a group of people.

"But there are still people who can challenge you?"

Elder Xiong flashed over, looked at Lu Tian, who was about to leave, and asked the young men.

"I'm coming!"

Someone responded, it was the tall boy who snatched the golden Ling Tian Sword Stone with Lu Tian when he worshiped the mountain, and he was the younger brother of the Holy Son of Xiaoling Mountain.

"Is it too reckless to go up now?" Huo Zhenjue frowned, thinking that it was not a good time.

"He just fought with Xiang Wen, and it was not easy to win, take advantage of his illness to kill him!" The tall young man's eyes were full of resentment, and he was already impatient.

Although his brother has agreed to avenge him, he still wants to fight and complete his revenge on his own.

"Come on!" Huo Yu bent his eyes wide, cheering for the tall boy's atmosphere, looking very moving.

"Good!"

The tall boy seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, the spiritual power under his feet was gathered, and he was as handsome as a god, and flew into the ring.

However, the moment he landed, a large purple hand with condensed runes slapped and slapped on the tall boy's body in a burst of exclamations and gasps.

"Smack!"

With a loud bang, the boy was powerless to resist, and a large amount of blood was spurted out in an instant, falling on a big mountain, and falling into it.

"He's already stepped on the ring, I didn't break the rules, right?" Lu Tian asked Elder Xiong with innocent eyes.

"It's not ......" Elder Xiong looked at the sky, feeling that this year was not good, and he had met such a bad boy.

The crowd erupted in an uproar.

A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the Holy Son of Xiaoling Mountain, and he said softly: "Are you demonstrating?

At this moment, Zhong Ming on the viewing platform completely opened his deep eyes, and the mysterious lines in his eyes flashed, looking at Lu Tian.