Xie Wenhan also fought, so there was only one person left.

All eyes were on him.

If even he loses, then Lu Mingshu is the first person in the Jiuyao Palace Fusion Realm.

Lu Mingshu turned to the person: "Uncle Kuai." ”

Just now, she fought seventeen games in a row, Kuai Xin has been standing by and watching, and said at this time: "You have fought seventeen consecutive battles, and your state is very poor, I will give you half an hour, and when you have rested enough, we will fight again." ”

Lu Mingshu nodded, she really needed to rest now. Even if the potential is stimulated and there is a meditation formula to help it, the drain of energy is unavoidable.

"Thank you, Uncle Kuai. ”

She walked to the platform, sat on the spot, and took medicine to regulate pranayama.

The door was suspended, and the disciples watching the battle under Langhua Peak made a noise of "boom", exchanging views on the battle situation just now, and predicting the next game.

"Uncle Kuai must win! Although Lu Mingshu is strong, she is in such a poor state, how can she beat Uncle Kuai?"

"That's what you said just now, but what is the result? I don't think this Senior Sister Lu can be judged according to common sense. ”

"Just now, Uncle Jie's foundation is still not as good as Uncle Kuai's! Uncle Kuai is about to impact out of the divine realm, but Lu Mingshu has just entered the fusion. Do you know how big the gap is between before and after?"

"If the theory can lead to results, we still need to fight here? Senior Sister Lu would have gone down a long time ago! I still reserve my opinion. ”

"Okay, then we'll see!"

……

Fu Mingxi ran into Qiongyu Palace angrily: "Mother!"

"What are you yelling for?" Zhou Miaoru walked out of the corridor slowly.

Fu Mingxi stepped forward and grabbed her sleeve: "Mother, you don't know, Langhuafeng ...... over there"

"I know. Zhou Miaoru sat down, took the tea handed by the servant, took a sip, and said calmly, "Isn't it your sister's winning streak?"

"I don't have a sister!" Fu Mingxi was angry, "Mother, what do you mean? Do you want me to recognize that wild seed as my sister?"

Zhou Miaoru smiled lightly and explained softly: "Don't let your father hear this, no matter what, she is bleeding your father's blood, and you scold her for wild seeds, won't even your father scold her?"

"Hmph!" Fu Mingxi twisted his head, obviously not taking it seriously.

"Mingxi, you've grown up too. Zhou Miaoru said slowly, "There are some things that you can't be willful anymore." ”

"I don't care, it's impossible to ask me to recognize her as my sister!" Fu Mingxi finished his anger and remembered one thing again, "By the way, there is also my aunt, I haven't seen her just now, I'll ask." ”

"In the wings. ”

As soon as Fu Mingxi's buttocks were raised, she heard Zhou Miaoru's voice and looked at her mother in surprise.

Zhou Miaoru said lightly: "The left hand is fractured, the right meridian is abolished, and I won't be able to hold a sword in the future." ”

Fu Mingxi was taken aback: "What's the matter?" and was angry, "Who did it?"

"It's your sister. Zhou Miaoru's voice couldn't hear joy and anger, "Your aunt went to intercept her, but she was killed." ”

Fu Mingxi's eyes widened and he jumped up: "I'll go tell my dad and settle accounts with her!"

"Your dad knows. ”

Zhou Miaoru's words stopped Fu Mingxi's pace.

"Daddy knows, so why...... Oh, I understand, the battle of Tianmen is not over yet, and when it is over, Dad will definitely avenge my aunt!"

Zhou Miaoru sighed faintly: "My daughter, why don't you want to think about it, for the sake of my sister-in-law to find revenge for my daughter, is there such a thing in the world?"

Fu Mingxi was stunned by what she said, and then said, "Dad won't stand on her side!"

"Yes, if we want revenge, your father won't care. But why should we take revenge?"

Fu Mingxi didn't believe what he heard: "Mother! That's my aunt! How can we not avenge her......?" You're going to recognize her as your daughter?"

Zhou Miaoru smiled lightly and looked at her daughter. Her smile was very gentle, so gentle that it made Fu Mingxi feel creepy: "What--can't you?"

……

Half an hour has come.

Lu Mingshu opened his eyes and stood up.

Kuaixin, who had been waiting with his sword, had a gleam in his eyes: "Okay?"

"It's time. ”

"If you haven't rested enough, I can give you a little more time. ”

Lu Mingshu shook his head: "It's getting late." ”

Kuaixin nodded: "In that case, let's start." He picked up his greatsword and stepped towards the middle.

At this time, under the Langhua Peak, the crowd is surging.

Some people came early in the morning to prepare to watch the excitement, while some people heard that a famous disciple had fought more than a dozen battles in a row, and they came to watch temporarily.

Seventeen consecutive victories, Tan Yubing and Yuan Ziyang avoided their edge, and became ministers without a fight, Xie Wenhan faced each other, and was defeated and defeated. If Kuaixin loses again, this time the battle for the Heavenly Gate will be recorded in the history of Jiuyao Palace, even after decades or hundreds of years, it will be talked about. And they will also witness the birth of a legend!

On the high platform, someone sneered.

If a legend is so easy to appear, is it still called a legend? Xie Wenhan will lose, which is indeed unexpected. But Kuaixin is different, he has a deep foundation, and if he polishes it for another two or three years, he will be able to impact the divine realm. One is about to enter the Divine Realm, and the other has just stepped into the Fusion Realm, is the gap between the two so easy to bridge?

Let's just let them witness how this arrogant girl was defeated!

Lu Mingshu moved first, the sword turned into a streamer, and his figure was like electricity, rushing towards Kuai Xin.

Kuaixin's eyes sank, stabilized the plate, and pulled out the giant sword.

"Huhuhu......" The giant sword spun rapidly in his head, as dexterous as chopsticks. Huge volume and weight, with a low chirp torn by the air.

"Keng!" the two sword lights split with a single blow. Lu Mingshu's figure turned, and after him, another sword light flashed.

Kuaixin raised his arm, and then there was a crisp slam.

In the blink of an eye, the two have fought for more than a dozen rounds.

Under the platform, Shao Zhengyang slowly frowned.

"If you fight like this, you can't win Kuaixin. Yuan Ziyang said softly.

Shao Zhengyang nodded slowly.

Lu Mingshu's current style of play is similar to that of Xie Wenhan to Shang Kuaixin, and he uses his dexterity to deal with him. There is nothing wrong with fighting like this, Kuai Xin is tall and strong, uses a giant sword, and takes a domineering path. The problem is that Kuashin is not a stupid big man with only strength, and his swordsmanship is also dexterous. And Xie Wenhan's confidence is that her accumulation is not shallow, and she is not weak in her belief in Shangkui. What about Lu Mingshu, her swordsmanship is good, but Xuanli is not as mellow and condensed as Xie Wenhan's years of polishing!

She played in advance, became her stepping stone, and let Yuan Ziyang admit defeat in front of so many people, Shao Zhengyang is now looking forward to Lu Mingshu winning!

When he came to the door and saw the imposing Lu Mingshu, Shao Zhengyang realized that he was wrong.

Liu Ji is really useless, but what about Lu Mingshu herself? She is only now fusing into the realm, and with the potential she has shown, sooner or later she will soar into the sky! Don't talk about gods, even if it is a transformation, it may not be impossible.

He had only thought about the immediate moment before, and his vision was too short-sighted. Therefore, he did not hesitate to give up his previous strategy and decided to help her.

He guessed that Lu Mingshu might have heard the conversation between him and Yuan Ziyang before, but for the sake of him being willing to be a stepping stone, he should always have some affection, right?

"Shall we help her?" asked Yuan Ziyang in a low voice.

Shao Zhengyang shook his head: "Let's not make our own decisions, she doesn't want such a victory." ”

~~~~~

Manuscript Depositor: Where am I? Sleeping on the hard drive! )