In the last few days before the decisive battle, Lu Ping'an raised the peak stage of the True Martial Sevenfold to the extreme, but after all, he was still one step behind.

In desperation, he could only use the last bit of time to break through the realm.

When Lu Ping'an was talking to Zhao Shengrong before, he always maintained the action of carrying his back with one hand.

Everyone else thought it was just a confident posture, but no one noticed that he was holding a spirit stone in his hand.

Lu Ping'an secretly used the function of palm devouring to absorb and refine the spirit stone in his hand, and immediately replaced it with one when he ran out, silently.

Now that he has successfully broken through the realm, he naturally will not waste his words with Zhao Shengrong anymore, and he will talk with a sword.

On the competition platform, the wind and thunder and lightning rose together, and with Lu Ping'an's sword momentum, they struck towards Zhao Shengrong.

However, this thunder and lightning is just a normal blue and white color, not purple thunder.

Lu Ping'an didn't want to use the power of the Purple Thunder Lion in full view of everyone and cause unnecessary trouble.

Zhao Shengrong snorted coldly, and slashed angrily with two sharp black streamers, slashing down to the left and right.

Bang!

The wind and thunder exploded, but it did not completely dissipate, but it became a lot weaker, and under Lu Ping'an's sword, he wanted to rise again.

But at this moment, Zhao Shengrong rushed out, broke through the thunder and lightning obstacle in front of him, and instead took the lead in front of Lu Ping'an.

"Die!"

Zhao Shengrong shouted, his hand rose and fell, and with extremely violent might, he slashed head-on!

Lu Ping'an was not afraid at all, and quickly condensed the thunder and lightning, blooming with a dazzling light, and a sword was in front of him.

Boom!

Two machetes split the lightning and landed on the blades with a buzzing sound.

The surrounding waves of qi rolled, mixed with the aftermath of the sword, as if countless blades flew out, leaving sharp marks on the ground.

The spectators standing on the edge of the competition platform had to take action to defend.

Lu Ping'an's body sank down, the stone slab under his feet shattered, and the whole person seemed to be firmly suppressed by the heavy knife momentum.

But Lu Ping'an's face was still calm, just because the thunder and lightning on the sword were still there, and immediately, his arm shook slightly, and the thunder and lightning surged up, making a rumbling sound!

Zhao Shengrong was stunned and hurriedly turned over and retreated, but the thunder and lightning sword power was still like several long snakes, with violent might, chasing after him.

Zhao Shengrong kept retreating, and the stone slabs he stepped on along the way were all destroyed, and if he took a step slowly, the consequences would be unimaginable.

And when he retreated to the edge of the tournament platform, the thunder and lightning finally decayed, and he slashed down with his sword, breaking the large piece of thunder and lightning that was chasing.

But before Zhao Shengrong could come to his senses, a strong wind suddenly rose in the field, containing a terrifying sharp meaning, and surrounded him from all sides!

Zhao Shengrong was surprised by this, he didn't expect Lu Ping'an to be able to use the two sword moves of wind and thunder so perfectly, and switch freely.

Coupled with the previous breakthrough, Zhao Shengrong had to admit in his heart that he had met a genius!

But...... It's just a genius who hasn't become a real powerhouse yet!

Zhao Shengrong has the realm of Yuanwu Yizhong, even if the real combat power can only be compared to Zhenwu Jiuzhong, he firmly believes that the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and he will definitely be able to kill Lu Ping'an!

The sword shadow is masterful, Zhao Shengrong roared, waved his double knives wildly, and slashed out one black slash after another!

The terrifying and dense sword power spread wantonly on the stage, and almost everyone could feel the anger and murderous aura in it.

This was obviously an attack that contained Zhao Shengrong's strongest revenge intent, and the momentum was surging, and it seemed that he had regained his original strength.

Lu Ping'an couldn't help frowning slightly, but he didn't retreat, and pointed out with a sword, the gale surged wildly, like rolling waves, rushing forward!

Bang bang bang......

A flurry

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The explosion sounded, and the dense black slash kept slashing in the wind, and in an instant, it shattered it!

Lu Ping'an's body trembled slightly, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Seeing this, Zhao Shengrong shouted: "This time, you really have to die!"

After that, those slashes swarmed upward, like locusts crossing the border, rendering most of the competition platform a sharp black!

"The last time you were in the forest, you kept saying that you wanted to kill me, but what happened? Of course, you can't have a next time. ”

Lu Ping'an said, running the long sword, and the broken wind and waves just now actually reacted again.

Call!

The wind swelled, and with a rapid rotation, a towering and huge whirlwind of sword power was formed!

Its scope is so wide that it occupies almost half of the venue, and those swords that have not yet rushed in front of Lu Ping'an are involved without any suspense.

Zhao Shengrong's arms tightened, and then he used his spiritual power, and the sword power was even stronger, and suddenly a large number of slashes flew out, slashing towards the whirlwind from the outside, causing a strong impact on it, and it shook from side to side.

"Your wind swordsmanship is very strong, but after all, it can't match the edge of my big sword!"

The wind shadow was swaying, and when he was about to collapse, Lu Ping'an's sword light turned, spiritual power poured in, and the wind and waves seemed to become turbid and heavy.

Lu Ping'an raised the long sword with both hands and suddenly slashed down.

Suddenly, in the whirlwind, countless water droplets were born.

Then, driven by the wind, it rained down and blasted at those black slashes!

In the eyes of everyone, this offensive is like a dense rain of arrows, but in Lu Ping'an's cognition, it is more like countless transparent bullets!

In the case of a gap in the realm of the two sides, Lu Ping'an's sword style is indeed difficult to break Zhao Shengrong's sword slash.

But if you add this dense rain of sword power, you can penetrate it one by one until it is completely broken!

The most important thing is that this storm is intertwined, and the power is even more fierce and amazing!

Lu Ping'an also realized not long ago why the starting style of Sword Eighteen would be the wind.

Just because everything can give rise to wind, a swing of a sword and a clapping of hands are all wind.

And the wind can help all things, it can make the fire rise, and it can make the rain more terrible......

This is the real sense of the formless and uncertain, ever-changing, after Lu Ping'an is proficient, he will mix and match it at will, swaying freely.

The eighteenth mystery of the sword is profound, and although Lu Ping'an can only understand one or two now, he has been deeply impressed.

At the same time, there were a series of explosions in the air, and the black slashes continued to shatter, like the black tiles of the roof that had been pierced by a large rain of arrows.

Zhao Shengrong was affected by this, his body shook wildly, and he vomited several mouthfuls of blood, but his eyes were round and he felt incredulous.

"It's wind and thunder again, and there is still water this time! You kid, how many different attributes of magic have you cultivated!"

Ordinary people do this, which often leads to more than refined, but Zhao Shengrong and everyone really feel that Lu Ping'an is not like this.

No matter what kind of attribute, he has used it with ease, such a talent is really beyond the reach of the dust!

Lu Ping'an said: "How many kinds? You haven't even heard of 'Ten Thousand Laws and One Sword'? ”

The words fell, and the raindrops fell with the wind.

Moreover, this time, the rain became more condensed and sharp, more like countless small flying swords, overwhelming, shooting towards Zhao Shengrong!

Zhao Shengrong was shocked, and opened his mouth to shout: "Spare my life! Grandpa Lu spare my life!"

No matter how fierce and domineering a person is, when he is dying, he will also show the weak side of human nature.

In order to survive, Zhao Shengrong is not even a grandson

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Agreed.

"I don't have a grandson like you, let's die!"

Lu Ping'an showed no mercy, and with a wave of his sword, the rain fell sharply.

First, the two machetes that Zhao Shengrong used to resist were shot into rotten iron with countless holes.

Then he penetrated Zhao Shengrong's body like a hornet's nest, and his body was full of blood holes.

With a bang, Zhao Shengrong fell to the ground and died, and this life-and-death duel came to an end!

But the audience was silent, and people looked at Lu Ping'an in a daze, a little unconvinced of this result.

"Well killed!"

Out of nowhere, a voice sounded, and it sounded like the man was shouting, as if he was very happy.

Immediately afterward, the rest of the people gradually reacted.

Someone had been bullied by the Iron Knife Gang, and felt very happy, so he shouted.

Some people applauded purely for Lu Ping'an's amazing performance.

The momentum swept the audience.

Lu Ping'an can be said to have become famous in this battle, although he is not as good as the top powerhouses in the city, but among the younger generation, there is no one to match.

Many people believe that with Lu Ping'an's development like this, and Ouyang Xia as a strong backer, the achievements in Tongning City in the future are limitless!

But Lu Ping'an's face was a little complicated, killing Zhao Shengrong certainly made him feel comfortable, but after this matter was over, it meant that he had to leave.

After the battle, Lu Ping'an didn't stay long, nor did he care about the reactions of others, so he walked off the martial arts platform directly and returned to Yanxia Villa.

Guo Lanying and Shi Hao were quite happy, thinking that they should go back and celebrate, but when they saw Lu Ping'an's appearance, they probably guessed something.

The two of them already knew that Lu Ping'an was leaving, but unconsciously, this day had finally come, and they couldn't help but feel a little sad.

However, Lu Ping'an did not leave immediately, because Guo Lanying had a very important matter that was about to be completed, and I hope he can be there.

That night, Guo Lanying defeated a powerful opponent in the bucket in an extremely thrilling manner, and thus created a new record of the highest winning streak - thirty-one!

Like Lu Ping'an during the day, she was cheered and applauded by the audience, and she felt very honored.

And the most important thing is that Guo Lanying finally won Ouyang Xia's approval and agreed to accept her as an apprentice.

Lu Ping'an was very happy about this, in his opinion, this was Guo Lanying's best farewell gift to him.

Shi Hao will stay for another month, and then he will also leave and go to the West Chi Kingdom to participate in the entrance examination of the King Kong Gate.

Yan Laoba and Ouyang Xia each gave Lu Ping'an some things, as well as various instructions and explanations.

The next day, before dawn, Lu Ping'an quietly left the city by himself.

Everyone had already said goodbye last night, and he didn't want to create a scene of relying on others.

However, just as Lu Ping'an walked out of the city gate, a heavy rain fell in Tongning City without warning.

There wasn't even half a dark cloud in the sky, which was weird.

After a while, Lu Ping'an smelled the smell of the rain a little strangely, and when he took it, he couldn't help but be stunned.

It's wine!

Lu Ping'an thought about it, and knew that this must be the master's ghost, and it is estimated that only his Vientiane pot can make such a huge noise.

It's just not very clear, is Yan Laoba saying goodbye to Lu Ping'an, or is he inviting his best friend to a late drink?

Or both, because Yan Laoba was too lazy, they did it together.

Lu Ping'an smiled bitterly, didn't look back, released his spiritual power to surround his body, and rode a horse on the road where wine rained down, gradually moving away.

A few days later, Lu Ping'an entered Cangwu Kingdom, and a few days later, he came to the imperial capital Luotian City......

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