Lu Yun's eyes were cold, he ignored the cynicism of these two fellow disciples just now, but what he didn't expect at this moment was that they blatantly attacked him.

The long wind blade he swung out with his right hand swirled and touched the thing that made a whistling sound, and he looked at it, but saw that it was a short blade, and the cold light was shining on it.

"Flying sword?" Lu Yun's heart moved, he didn't expect that this eighth-layer condensing cultivator would also control the flying sword, and it seemed that the power was much stronger than that of the Immortal Crane Peak Wang Chuan at the beginning.

At this moment, it was the eighth-layer cultivator who took the lead in approaching Lu Yun, and his eyes were also staring at Lu Yun coldly.

The wind blade met the flying sword in mid-air, and there was a muffled sound, and then I saw that the wind blade insisted on resisting for a moment and then scattered in all directions, and the flying sword also shook in mid-air.

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the eighth-layer cultivator of the condensing qi, and then he pointed at Lu Yun again with his right hand, and suddenly the flying sword shook violently, and flew towards Lu Yun again.

Lu Yun smiled coldly, "This senior brother has such a big breath, are you a spiritual elixir treasure when you are Senior Sister Miao, what you say is yours is yours?"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Yun slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and a flying sword also appeared in his hand, and after pinching it, he threw it forward.

Seeing this scene, the eighth-layer cultivator of Qi Condensation was shocked again, he didn't expect that the young junior disciple of the sixth-layer of Qi Condensation in front of him would actually be able to use the flying sword technique.

The moment it collided with his wind blade just now, he felt that the other party's cultivation was indeed the sixth layer of condensation, and although he was surprised in his heart at this moment, he quickly calmed down.

"Senior Sister Miao, no matter who it is, it's not something that you, a little junior brother, can have!" his eyes flashed, and he stared at Lu Yun with mocking eyes and said, at the same time, he thought in his heart: "Hmph, I'll see how your sixth-layer Qi Condensation cultivation can resist the flying sword technique that my eighth-layer Qi Condensation cultivation has unleashed!"

At the same time, the flying swords of the two collided almost in the blink of an eye, and suddenly there was a trace of ripples visible in the air, and there was even a sizzling sound.

Lu Yun hugged Miao Sixuan in his left hand, and his right hand changed the pinching technique, and then he waved it violently, and suddenly the speed of the flying sword in the air became significantly faster, and the face of the eighth-layer cultivator of condensing qi changed, and the pinching technique in his hand changed in the same way.

"I don't believe you can beat me?"

Lu Yun looked at Miao Sixuan in his arms, smiled gently, and almost at the same time, Lu Yun's flying sword suddenly became larger, and it suddenly rose upwards as if it was being held in his hand, and then slashed down in an instant.

"Bang!" A sound like the symphony of gold and iron spread leisurely all around, and at this time, the seventh-layer monk behind him followed, just in time to see this scene.

"This ...... ......?" his eyes widened, revealing an incredible look.

I saw that after the sound in mid-air, Lu Yun's flying sword was still in the same state as it had just been, floating in mid-air, while the other flying sword was dimly lit, floating in mid-air but shaking sharply, as if it would fall down in the next moment.

And the cultivation of the eighth layer of condensation qi was in a state of sluggishness, looking at Lu Yun as if he was looking at a monster, and his eyes also revealed a thick and incredible color.

"You...... You're not a sixth-layer condensation cultivator?"

The seventh-layer condensation cultivator behind him was also shocked, "Who the hell are you?"

Lu Yun smiled slightly and looked at Miao Sixuan in his arms, and Miao Sixuan never left Lu Yun's eyes from beginning to end, staring at Lu Yun gently like water.

Lu Yun controlled the flying sword in his hand and flew back with a "whoosh", and after putting it in the storage bag, he did not answer the other party's words, but asked rhetorically:

"Can I be qualified to have Senior Sister Miao?"

The eighth-layer monk of condensation was shocked in his heart, but when he saw Miao Sixuan leaning on the other party's arms, he suddenly felt a strong unwillingness in his heart.

He said again unwillingly: "It must be you who rely on cultivation to forcibly take possession of Senior Sister Miao, I need to hear Senior Sister Miao admit it herself!"

Lu Yun smiled in surprise and said, "This senior brother is really joking, Senior Sister Miao is an elite disciple of the inner sect, what qualifications does an outer disciple have in the lower district to say the word possession, not to mention that the cultivation is higher than Senior Sister Miao......"

Without waiting for him to finish, Miao Sixuan turned her eyes, glanced at the two of them, and said flatly: "Don't say more, except for him, you two should leave quickly!"

The eighth-layer cultivation of condensation was stunned, but then he only heard Miao Sixuan say again: "Fighting is already forbidden in the door, maybe the deacon elders will come to check it later, and I'm afraid I won't be able to leave if I want to!"

The seventh-layer monk behind him looked hesitant when he heard this, he had just seen the scene that shocked him, and at this moment, after Senior Sister Miao said this, he already understood what the other party meant, and there was no hope for the two of them!

Although Senior Sister Miao didn't say it explicitly, the meaning was obvious, and she was already answering him indirectly, thinking of this, he stepped forward lightly and pulled the sleeve of the eight-layer cultivation of condensing qi, and said:

"Senior Brother Wu, why don't we ...... Let's go!"

The eighth-layer cultivator of condensing qi, that is, Senior Brother Wu, had a pale face and shook all over, looking at Lu Yun's eyes with a thick anger, but when he thought of the power of the flying sword he had just cast, he felt palpitations, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that Senior Sister Miao, whom he had loved for a long time, was affectionately leaning on the other party's arms, and he took two steps back weakly.

"Let's go...... Let's go!Let's go!" Senior Brother Wu turned back and took the lead to move forward dejectedly, he had been in love with Senior Sister Miao for a long time, but usually Guan Shan, an elite disciple of the inner sect, always followed him from time to time, so that he had no chance, and finally waited until Senior Sister Miao did not have this person next to him, but unexpectedly, there was someone else beside her, which made his fiery heart cold like falling into an ice cave.

The seventh-layer cultivator glanced at Lu Yun again, and when he saw his hand wrapped around Miao Sixuan's slender waist, a trace of imperceptible coldness flashed in his eyes, and he followed Senior Brother Wu without saying a word.

Lu Yun's eyes flashed, looked at his back, and asked Miao Sixuan, "Who is this person?"

"The previous person was Wu Hao, he and this Wu Jie are biological brothers, they are both outer disciples of Tai Cangfeng, and their cultivation is quite high, this time they will definitely enter the top ten!" Miao Sixuan's beautiful eyes flashed, and she also looked at the back of the seventh-layer cultivation of condensation and said.

Lu Yun nodded, and didn't say anything, but he had already noticed the coldness in Wu Jie's eyes just now, and he felt in his heart that Wu Hao just now was not terrible, but the most terrifying thing was this Wu Jie. What is hidden deepest is the most terrifying!

It's just that he had previously detected that the other party's cultivation was the seventh layer of condensation, and it stands to reason that he shouldn't be given this feeling, but he didn't despise it at the moment, and stared at Wu Jie's back for a long time before closing the door of the house and entering the room with Miao Sixuan.

At this moment, there was a soft voice in the stone chamber of the air arch bridge passage.

"Senior Brother Wen, there was a fluctuation of spiritual power from the direction of Lotus Peak just now, you go and check it out!" The middle-aged monk in a gray robe sat cross-legged on the ground, but at this time, he opened his eyes and looked at a young man opposite and said.

The young man also opened his eyes in response, smiled, and said, "Senior Brother Ye is really telling jokes, this kind of fight happens every day, not ten but eight times, can you check it out! It's better to practice hard, I'm listening to Senior Brother Ye's words and concentrating on cultivation!"

After speaking, he blinked mischievously, Senior Brother Ye smiled bitterly when he heard this, shook his head and closed his eyes without saying anything, but the young man Senior Brother Wen's face suddenly closed with a naughty color, and there was a clear hint of greed and bloodlust in his eyes when he looked at Senior Brother Ye.

There was a silent vibration above the stone chamber, that is, directly above the arch bridge in the sky, and then a long crack suddenly appeared in mid-air, and a gray-haired old man floated out of it.

The old man floated in the air, looked around below, his figure flashed, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye, if there was an elder Wen Cangmen here, he would definitely recognize this person as Wen Cheng, the great elder of Wen Cangmen.