North Lo.

Island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Fan sat on the thousand-bladed chair, setting up a chess game to restore the strength of his soul.

Xiao Yinglong was moisturized with water in his mouth, and he was very happy with the heavenly machine pigeon.

Suddenly.

Lu Fan's eyes, who was playing chess, moved slightly.

He dropped a chess piece, and the sound of the piece rubbing against the chessboard was soft.

Raising his head, his gaze calmly and indifferently looked out of the island in the middle of the lake, and the dense fog formed by the aura was penetrated by his vision.

At a glance, I saw Ximen Xianzhi who stepped on a sword and slid over.

"Young Master Lu, dare to fight!"

Ximen Xianzhi took his hands, and the clothes on his body were hunting, with self-confidence, with a bit of swordsman's arrogance.

For Ximen Xianzhi, Lu Fan is naturally no stranger, after all, Ximen Xianzhi's lightsaber method was passed on by him.

However, the other party actually appeared on Beiluo Lake...... Come and challenge him.

Lu Fan was a little speechless.

Who gave him the courage?

Is the Sword Saint East Stream?

No matter who it was, Lu Fan didn't care.

"It's been a long time since anyone dared to challenge me. ”

Lu Fan leaned on the Thousand Blades chair, his eyes flickered slightly, and the smile on his face seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

Ximen Xianzhi was like a white goose that had lost its direction, crashing into the thick fog, he knew that Lu Fan was powerful, after all, he could get the title of the number one cultivator in the world, who dared to underestimate it.

Therefore, as soon as Ximen Xianzhi made a move, he went all out.

Rumble!

The sword under his feet shook the water, making the water on the surface of the lake seem to boil and explode.

Ximen Xianzhi soared into the sky.

He put his fingers together, his eyes were bright, and he focused into a sword!

On Beiluo Lake, the light seemed to dim in an instant, and Ximen Xianzhi was holding a twisted lightsaber in his hand.

The lightsaber was huge, and it suddenly slashed towards the figure above Bai Yujing's pavilion on the island in the middle of the lake.

The speed of the lightsaber was extremely fast, and the water in the lake seemed to be cut open.

The strongest blow that a Body Possession Realm cultivator burst out was indeed a force not to be underestimated.

On the shores of Beiluo Lake.

Many spectators are staring.

Ximen Xianzhi's method is indeed a bit unexpected by everyone, such a sword, even if it is Jing Yue, Nie Changqing and others, may have to be taken seriously.

It's a pity......

Jing Yue shook his head.

That's just the extent of it, but it's still far from it.

Ximen Xianzhi hasn't come down the mountain for too long, and he doesn't know how terrible Gongzi is.

The overlord in the crowd scoffed.

At this level, he may not even be able to break through his overlord's defenses, and he actually wants to challenge Lu Ping'an's monster......

Sword idiot, it's really a bit crazy.

On an island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Fan smiled.

The laughter was not loud, but it spread out, spreading on Beiluo Lake, causing ripples on the surface of the lake.

"That's the kind of strength...... Challenging Ben Gongzi, are you insulting Ben Gongzi?"

The plain voice, the noisy lake, suddenly froze.

The fluctuating currents, the flowing mist, and so on, all seem to be stagnant.

Ximen Xianzhi's body was cold, and a huge pressure made him completely breathless, as if his body was about to be crushed.

He raised his head and stared at the figure sitting upright on the Bai Yujing Pavilion.

His lightsaber was still fearlessly slashed.

On the loft.

Lu Fan stretched out two fingers and pinched them gently.

Ximen Xianzhi's lightsaber was shattered by Lu Fan's clip and turned into countless points of light.

Ximen Xianzhi's pupils shrank.

saw that Lu Fan was sitting in a wheelchair, and a finger was pointing at him from afar.

A sense of danger surged in Ximen Xianzhi's heart.

He roared violently.

The "Chaoju" sword under his feet suddenly raised high and was held in his hand.

However......

Ximen Xianzhi actually had a feeling of mayflies shaking the tree.

Click......

Lu Fan's fingers clicked lightly.

Chaoju's sword shattered.

The shattered fragments of the sword body slashed across Ximen Xianzhi's cheeks, leaving blood marks.

Lu Fan's fingers jerked forward again.

Boom!

Ximen Xianzhi only felt a terrible impact, which made him a little confused.

The surface of the lake exploded, and Lu Fan's finger actually pointed out a terrifying shock wave, tearing apart the fog on the surface of the lake.

It slammed into Ximen Xianzhi's body.

Ximen Xianzhi gritted his teeth, coughed up blood, and the peach sword behind his back was also unsheathed and blocked in front of him.

However......

The shock wave hits on.

The Bi Tao Sword also suddenly exploded into countless fragments.

Ximen Xianzhi was shocked by the huge force and coughed up blood.

The whole person's head is confused......

Boom!

It was as if there was an explosion.

Ximen Xianzhi's body was blown away and flew upside down from the lake, and everyone on the lakeside looked at Ximen Xianzhi, who stepped into the dense fog but flew out upside down in three or four seconds, and their faces suddenly became strange.

Ximen Xianzhi flew upside down, flew out of Beiluo Lake, flew out of the shore of Beiluo Lake, crossed the arc in the air, and his body continued to rotate.

The eyes of the overlord and the others flickered, and a touch of horror appeared in their hearts.

They burst out and chased after the upside-down Ximen Xianzhi.

Ximen Xianzhi's body flew out of the ten-mile long street.

At last......

It smashed the wall of Beiluo.

Boom!

There was a loud bang.

Ximen Xianzhi's body was almost completely embedded in the city wall.

On the castle tower.

Many of the defenders were stunned.

They all went downstairs and looked at Ximen Xianzhi embedded in the city wall, their faces were strange and curious.

Ximen Xianzhi felt as if his sword intent was about to collapse, and looked at the gloomy sky and the snow flying in the sky in a little confusion.

Hidden Realm...... Isn't it the realm of the world's first-class?

Why......

He feels like an ant?

Ximen Xianzhi was very confused, if he was defeated in a hard battle with Lu Fan, he would not be confused, after all, he had fought before.

Can ...... now What is it?

Lu Fan moved a finger......

He pressed him into the city wall, and smashed the two swords that Hua Dong had given him.

Ximen Xianzhi's heart was suddenly a little depressed, and he had the urge to cry.

Young Master Lu is definitely not a body storage realm......

It is definitely an existence beyond the realm of body storage!

That kind of absolute gap made Ximen Xianzhi desperate.

It is right to challenge the strong.

After all, the challenge of the strong can achieve a breakthrough in the pressure of battle.

But the premise is to ensure that you are not crushed, otherwise...... It is quite possible that the mentality will explode.

He remembered Mo Tianyu's hexagram.

But I was a little unwilling in my heart, what about the "good luck"?

On an island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Fan smiled.

He stretched out his palm and grabbed it lightly, as if he were grasping in the void.

Then.

Ximen Xianzhi's pupils embedded in the city wall shrank, and his eyes suddenly revealed a look of fear.

Isn't it over yet?

Rumble!

He felt a huge suction force coming from the island in the middle of the lake.

Ximen Xianzhi's body was torn off the city wall by this suction, and once again crossed the ten-mile long street, rushing straight into the misty island in the middle of the lake.

The speed was too fast, and the fast Ximen Xianzhi was in a daze in front of him.

Wait until everything is clear.

Ximen Xianzhi felt that his body was stuffed into the earth......

The huge feeling of tightness made him a little desperate to breathe.

He found that he was buried in the ground, leaving only one head to be left outside.

He couldn't move, not even a finger.

Ximen Xianzhi was stunned.

He was planted in the ground as a green onion?

Above the pavilion of Bai Yujing.

Lu Fan didn't care, pinched the bronze wine glass, took a sip of wine, and the pleasant wind blew his body.

I haven't planted onions for a long time, and it seems that the craftsmanship has not fallen.

There are boats on the lakeside, leisurely and leisurely.

Lu Dongxuan and Jing Yue boarded the island in a lonely boat.

They saw Ximen Xianzhi, whose head was only outside the dirt, and his face twitched.

Jing Yue looked at this familiar scene and pursed his lips.

He remembered the former Mo Tianyu, who was also planted in the ground by Gongzi like this.

If he hadn't talked to Mo Tianyu every day, Mo Tianyu might have lost hope in the world.

And now, when it comes to Simon Xianzhi.

It's unbearable.

Jing Yue shook his head, and he came to Ximen Xianzhi's side with the Sedum Sword on his back.

"Brother Simon...... Don't challenge Childe...... You don't listen. ”

"Fortunately, the prince is kind-hearted and didn't slap you to death, but just planted you in the land, which should be for the sake of the face of the Sword Pavilion Master...... Wait for the lord to pull you out, and you will live. ”

"The last time I was planted in the ground by Childe...... is still the master's first apprentice Mo Tianyu, that time, thanks to my company and care, he did not die, Senior Brother Ximen...... Do you want Xiaojing to talk to you?"

Jing Yue squatted beside Ximen Xianzhi and said.

Ximen Xianzhi was a little vicissitudes, and his eyes seemed to be in the sand, slightly red.

"You say...... The last one to be planted in the ground was ...... Who is it?"

Ximen Xianzhi asked with trembling lips.

"It's Mo Tianyu, the first disciple of Confucianism...... The Master himself came and pulled him out. ”

Jingyue Road.

"In order not to let Mo Tianyu die, I broke my heart......"

"Senior Brother Simon, do you want to accompany you? Do you want to talk to you? If you want to say it early, I may not know if you don't say it earlier. ”

Jing Yue chattered.

Suddenly, I didn't notice that Ximen Xianzhi's face was loveless.

When he learned the truth, tears fell.

Lu Dongxuan also looked at Ximen Xianzhi with some sympathy.

It's so miserable......

"Xianzhi, it's commendable to challenge Childe, but you have to at least enter the Heavenly Lock, and then challenge it......"

"Just the body is here to challenge Childe, aren't you messing around?"

"That old thing in Huadongliu is unreliable, did you see that you were not pleasing to the eye, and actually let you come to such nonsense. ”

Lu Dongxuan said.

Ximen Xianzhi didn't want to speak.

In fact, Lu Dongxuan and Jing Yue were relieved when they saw Ximen Xianzhi, which was just planted in the land.

was planted in the land, which means that Lu Fan did not plan to kill Ximen Xianzhi.

Otherwise, with Gongzi's temper, Ximen Xianzhi would not survive for three seconds at all.

"You're idle?"

Suddenly.

Lu Fan's calm voice came from the pavilion.

Jing Yue, who was chatting with Ximen Xianzhi, suddenly jumped up from the ground.

Lu Dongxuan also rubbed his hands, smiling all over his face.

"It's been so long, and I haven't given birth to a Heavenly Lock Realm cultivator yet, and I'm very disappointed in you. ”

Lu Fan's tone was neither happy nor sad.

But Jing Yue's heart tightened when he heard it.

Isn't he Childe's most optimistic cub?!

"Childe, Jing Yue has an understanding, so I'll go to the trial tower to practice!"

Jingyue Road.

Then, turning around, the Sedum sword was unsheathed, turned into a shocking sword, and the sword crossed the lake.

Lu Dongxuan smiled, jumped into the boat, floated out, and disappeared.

On the island in the middle of the lake, it became quiet again.

Lu Pan continued to play chess, with a gentle breeze.

As for Ximen Xianzhi, he didn't bother to pay attention to it, so he just regarded it as a new scenery on the island in the middle of the lake.

Under Chaotian Ju and Biluo Peach, Ximen Xianzhi's head outside the land feels a little desolate.

Suddenly.

Ximen Xianzhi felt a heavy head.

Something seemed to be pressing on top of his head.

A tail fell, constantly flicking in front of Ximen Xianzhi's eyes.

Xiao Yinglong was full of curiosity and played around Ximen Xianzhi's head.

He pursed his mouth, and "Zi" shot out a water arrow and shot it in Ximen Xianzhi's face.

The painful Ximen Xianzhi's tears were about to flow down.

He...... It's miserable.

Mo Tianyu ...... The next time we meet, the sword has no eyes, and life and death don't matter!

However, it was buried in the earth.

Ximen Xianzhi's heart suddenly quieted down.

The wind on the lake on the island is rippling, and the sound of swaying bamboo forests makes his impetuous heart a little quiet.

He looked at the leisurely and lonely figure of playing chess in the pavilion, transcendent and outside, like a fairy, which made Ximen Xianzhi a little amazed.

Ximen Xianzhi challenged Lu Shaozhu, and the ending was naturally self-evident.

It didn't make much of a splash either.

Although some people are curious about the fate of Ximen Xianzhi, however, Ximen Xianzhi entered the island and did not come out again, perhaps...... It's a peaceful walk.

Sima Qingshan shook his head with a smile.

An Miaoyu, who was holding an umbrella beside him, pursed her red lips, and was a little shocked in her heart.

"It is rumored that Young Master Lu's temper is very bad, and I saw it today...... And so it was. ”

An said wittily.

"Punch line, this is not right, today's young master Lu's temper is already mild. ”

"The weak challenge the strong is a provocation to authority, even if it is death, it is also his own infliction...... What's more, this person is not dead. ”

Sima Qingshan said.

An Miaoyu was stunned, "Aren't you dead?"

"There is still a breath left...... Sima Qingshan said.

"Master, is this Ximen Xianzhi strong? compared to him...... How is it?" An Miaoyu was curious, she held an umbrella, and the red swords fluttered lightly.

Sima Qingyi carried the bookcase on his back and smiled.

"Half a pound and eight taels, after all, I'm not good at fighting. ”

"Let's go, let's go to the Trial Tower, and when we finish breaking through the Trial Tower, we will take you to visit Young Master Lu. ”

Sima Qingshan said no more.

The two of them went to the North Losi Mountain.

Xi shan.

Under the Tower of Trials.

Figures gathered.

Overlord, Jing Yue and Sima Qingyi all stepped into the trial tower.

On an island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Fan landed on the chessboard with a son, but his eyes couldn't help but stare at it.

He raised his head and looked at the White Jade Pagoda, where the clouds gathered like a whirlpool.

Overlord, Nie Changqing, Ning Zhao, Sima Qingshan, and other cultivators who were most likely to step into the Heavenly Lock Realm all gathered in the Trial Tower.

This time, there may be a chance to give birth to the Heavenly Lock Realm.

Thinking of this, Lu Fan fell into deep thought.

He looked at Ximen Xianzhi, who was buried in the ground, with only a head left, and thought thoughtfully.

The weak need to challenge the strong in order to make progress.

And once someone steps into the Heavenly Lock, whether it is the Overlord or Nie Changqing, unless they come to challenge him, they will not be able to meet an opponent who is enough to bring them pressure.

After today's incident, I'm afraid that no one will dare to challenge him, so Lu Fan feels that he has to find some pressure on them.

When they were in the body hiding realm before, there were wanderers who brought pressure, so their cultivation speed was much faster.

If it is locked in the sky, the pressure ...... Where should it come from?

Lu Pan listened to the snow by the railing.

This time, Ximen Xianzhi challenged him, but it gave him some inspiration.

Lu Fan's fingers were on the wheelchair handrail, his eyes lit up slightly, thoughtfully.

My heart was moved, and I entered the pulp.

If you want to be pressured, Lu Fan suddenly had a bold idea.