Including Ye Shengqing, all the outer monks in the hall on the first floor were shocked on the spot.

They had either learned Lu Li's strength, or they knew Lu Li's arrogance, but they couldn't imagine that Lu Li would dare to challenge an inner monk.

This is not because the outer sect monks are arrogant, but the gap between the inner and outer sect monks of the Sword Sect is too big.

In terms of cultivation years, among the monks of the outer sect, Zao Wou-Ki has practiced in the Sword Sect for more than 90 years.

And among the inner door monks, there are often strong people who have practiced for more than a hundred years, even Shangguan Tingxue, who was accepted as an apprentice by the Frost Sword Saint, and Ye Shengqing, who was accepted as a disciple by the Qingdian Sword Saint, may wait until a hundred years later, when their strength reaches a certain standard, they can really be counted as the inner door monks of the Sword Sect.

In terms of cultivation exercises, if the outer sect monks do not have special circumstances, the highest level exercises they can obtain are nothing more than exercises on the five hundred floors of the [Tongtian Sword Tower].

In addition to obtaining it from the [Tongtian Sword Tower], the inner monks also have methods such as master's quests and contribution exchange to obtain high-level exercises.

To sum up, how could an outer sect monk who had only been practicing for more than thirty years and had entered the Sword Sect cultivation for less than three years be the opponent of a senior inner sect cultivator?

Lu Li didn't care about the surprised expressions of Wang Tian, Wei Hong and others, he looked at Long Sanguan with shining eyes, and said again: "Looking at the entire hall, the only one who can make me make a hearty move is you......" As he spoke, Lu Li had already jumped and stepped onto the competition platform.

He had a messy hair, a burly figure like a god and a demon, and said condescendingly: "I also hope that Senior Brother Long can accompany me in a fight." ”

Judging from the momentum alone, it seems that he is the strong side.

Long Sanguan smiled interestingly, nodded and responded, "Okay, then I'll accompany you to have a fight." ”

At this time, all the outer monks, including Ye Shengqing, were looking forward to it, on the one hand, they felt that Lu Li would definitely lose, and on the other hand, they hoped that Lu Li could hold on a little more, so that Long Sanguan, who was usually inconspicuous, could show more strength, so that they could gain some swordsmanship insights from it.

Long Sanguan jumped onto the competition platform with his empty hands, and he said with a smile: "Let's shoot." ”

As soon as Long Sanguan's words fell, he saw Lu Li stretching his black robe, striding over quickly, and a fist struck straight towards Long Sanguan's face without any tricks.

This punch came quickly and violently, Wang Tian, who was on the field, couldn't help but feel his heart tighten, he could best understand the weight of Lu Li's fist.

But Long Sanguan just raised his palm and lightly blocked the punch.

"The strength is okay, but the speed is a little bit worse. Long Sanguan commented neatly.

Lu Li snorted coldly, and another punch had been smashed from top to bottom.

Long Sanguan was short, and he rolled on the spot with extreme dexterity, and while dodging the attack, he moved to Lu Li's side.

At the same time, he swept his leg low, hitting the crook of Lu Li's leg, making Lu Li's feet soften, and he couldn't stop falling back.

Before Lu Li could completely fall, Long Sanguan's knee collision had already come together, and a "bang" hit Lu Li's waist with a bang, causing the latter to fly out uncontrollably.

Lu Li stretched out his hand to grab the ground, trying to stop castration, but he still flew out a few feet away before he could land, and he had already ploughed out five deep finger marks on the ground of the competition platform.

Lu Li landed on one knee, half-squatted and looked at Long Sanguan, frowned and asked, "Why don't you continue to pursue?"

Long Sanguan shook his head and said, "I'm worried that you won't be able to stand it." ”

"Hmph! Come again!" Lu Li's left leg muscles bulged suddenly, and he kicked out with a "bang", and his half-squatting body blasted towards Long Sanguan like a cannonball.

Lu Li's muscled right arm was tightly clenched at his side, and thick green tendons protruded from under his skin.

"Drink!"

Lu Li's punch, which was mixed with momentum, sword energy, and muscle power, was finally delivered, and Long Sanguan only had time to stagger his arms in front of him before he was hit head-on!

Bang!

With an explosion-like sound, Long Sanguan took ten steps back in a row to stabilize his figure, and wisps of white smoke were rising from his arms covered with black scales.

Lu Li didn't pursue this time, he stood where Long Sanguan was originally standing, and said, "It's flat!"

Long Sanguan smiled, and laughed quite interestingly, "You are really an interesting person." ”

"You won't think that when my fist lands on your face. The essence in Lu Li's eyes flashed, and he once again strode towards Long Sanguan.

For Lu Li, who is a [force] martial artist, if it is a short-distance attack, his muscle explosiveness is far faster and more effective than that of means such as resisting the wind.

Long Sanguan stomped straight towards Lu Li, and the black scales on his skin continued to change, making the area covered larger and larger, like a pair of pitch-black close-fitting armor.

Lu Li's punch slammed into the top of Long Sanguan's head from top to bottom, and Long Sanguan's body was short, and there were cracks on the ground under his feet.

Long Sanguan threw a punch at the same time to meet the upward attack, and the "bang" hit Lu Li's jaw, and the latter appeared dizzy.

Lu Li's fist swing suddenly stagnated, and Long Sanguan took this opportunity to blast out dozens of punches in a row, hitting Lu Li and retreating again and again, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose.

Lu Li gave up his defense and gathered all the sword qi on his two fingers, and for a while, the sword qi on his two fingers was swirling, which was extremely dreamy.

"Crazy Demon Slaying Immortal Slash!" Lu Li roared angrily, he withstood Long Sanguan's continuous combo, and finally found the opportunity to hand out a slash.

And after one chop, it is dozens or hundreds!

On the martial arts platform, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and although the surface of Long Sanguan's body was protected by black scales, some parts that had not had time to cover the black scales were injured by the sword qi that came from the crazy slash, and the blood flowed for a while.

The person in charge of the post station had to retreat quickly, and this retreat retreated to the edge of the competition platform.

Long Sanguan was a little on tiptoe, and the wind was suspended.

Lu Li, who successfully forced the opponent back, also stopped slashing at this time, he wiped the blood on his face, and suddenly asked, "Do you have a sword?"

Hearing this question, Long Sanguan flipped his wrist and held a long sword made of white bones and black scales in his hand.

"This sword is called [Dragon Bone], and it is forged from the hardest bone on the body of the Bibo Jiaolong with seventy-two dragon scales. Although this sword is not an acquired sword embryo, it is extremely powerful, and it is far from being able to compete with ordinary blades. ”

When Long Sanguan said this, he asked Lu Li, "If you don't have a sword that is not much different, I won't use this [Dragon Bone Sword]. ”

Lu Li didn't say anything, just stretched out his right arm and grabbed it beside him, only to see that the muscles on his arm suddenly tensed, as if he had grasped something extraordinarily heavy.

With Lu Li's five fingers in his hand, a huge stone sword with a pitch-black body and several heads taller than Lu Li stood out from the void.

Bang!

Lu Li slammed the stone sword towards the ground, and the entire competition platform and the entire post station were suddenly shaken, if it weren't for the protective runes that appeared on the competition platform, only this time, the competition platform would have to be shattered and collapsed.

I only heard Lu Li's brief introduction: "Stone Sword [Zhenyu], the acquired sword embryo." ”

Long Sanguan's smile froze, and he repeated the other party's words; "The day after tomorrow...... Sword embryo?"

Except for Ye Shengqing, who had already known about the existence of the stone sword [Zhenyu], the rest of the outer sect monks had shocks on their faces that could not be concealed.

Wang Tian muttered: "Before in the Sword Sect's martial arts arena, I thought that this stone sword was extraordinary, but I didn't expect it to be an acquired sword embryo, this, this is also ......."

The complex emotions in his heart could not be described in words for a while.

Xiyue Chasing Wind approached Ye Shengqing's side and asked quietly, "This Lu Li can't be the illegitimate son of a certain Sword Saint, right?"

Ye Shengqing shook his head with a smile, "This [Zhen Yu] is related to Lu Li, and he brought it out from the sword mound. ”

"I'm so envious. Xiyue Chafeng's turquoise eyes looked at Lu Li on the field with envy, and he only felt that the person who could be friends with Senior Brother Ye was really not simple.

Long Sanguan had already restrained his smile at this time, and said to Lu Li: "You can make a move." ”

"Okay!" Lu Li shouted violently, jumped up with the stone sword [Zhenyu], and instantly came to the top of the Dragon Three Views.

The muscles of Lu Li's arm bulged suddenly, and the blood vessels burst out like small snakes. I saw that his waist and abdomen exerted force, his body twisted, and he slashed the stone sword in his hand with the posture of splitting Huashan with force.

Rumble!

The entire post station shook violently as if it had been subjected to an earthquake, and on the doors, windows, walls, and ground, runes symbolizing defense and stability emerged, and it was not until the aftermath of Lu Li's sword calmed down that those runes disappeared again.

Long Sanguan had already dodged to the side at this time, he leaned over slightly, his left hand was behind his back, his right hand was holding the sword, and he strode and stabbed in a strange posture.