Chapter 15: Where the long knife goes, I am invincible four

"Humph! Bite off more than one can chew. Today is your time to die! ”

Yanagi Sohan roared and issued an order to attack, "Seven tengu, kill him for me!" You will be the heroes of the sect, the heroes of all Japan! ”

The Seven Tengu has completely fallen into madness.

The more crazy they become, the more turbulent the torrent they become.

Destroyable and unstoppable.

At this moment, even if the gods stood in front of them, it seemed that they could be crushed!

In the eyes of others, Lu Yu is a lonely boat that has been up and down overnight.

But in his own heart, he was a reef.

Let you wind and rain, I will not move the reef.

Knife in hand.

He took out the knife.

Knife one.

Ask the heavens what longevity.

Walk the dragon snake.

Knife two.

Ask what a place.

Wind and rain.

The two knives echo each other.

Knife three.

The knife weighs three catties.

Knife four.

The wind was blowing and the clouds were flying.

Knife five.

Ande warriors guard all sides.

Until the knife eight.

Dapeng rose with the wind one day and soared up to 90,000 miles.

Knife Nine.

There will be times when you ride the wind and waves, and you will sail straight to the sea.

Who else in the world knows knives better than Lu Yu?

Dao Dao nine asked.

The pinnacle of the sword.

He didn't believe that in this world, there would be someone who could break his sword path!

So he has nothing to fear.

At this moment, Lu Yu was in a certain death situation, breaking the enemy with two swords, and showing his strongest sword technique, Dao Jiuwen, and the entire martial arts hall seemed to be filled with awe-inspiring sword intent.

Especially the last one of the sword nine, surging, even more so that the double knife faintly gave birth to a bright yellow knife qi.

This is, congenital gang!

A mid-congenital martial artist, the innate inner strength is round, and the whole body gathers together, and it can be broken through the body before it can be used.

Life and death hang in the balance, and it is natural to hang up!

Lu Yu was forced to show all his potential, and he actually took a hundred steps forward, and took a small step forward in the martial arts.

This step is very small, very small.

But the effect, big, big.

Combined with the innate Dao Nine Questions, the power is at least doubled.

He entered the congenital, and it was only three months after he was full.

Ordinary martial artists, no matter how talented they are, without three or two years, it is impossible to go further and step from the early stage to the middle stage.

But it only took him three months.

It's not that he is talented, but he is ruthless and desperate.

How many life-and-death battles has he experienced in the past three months?

If it is not broken, it will not stand, and it will stand after it is broken.

He broke it so many times, and finally stood it up once at a critical moment!

Wei Wenchang looked at this last knife, his heart was agitated, he didn't care about hiding it, and praised it: "One knife makes the avenue, no matter how many skills you have, you are a chicken, a dog." The evergreen knife should be the first in the world! I'm afraid that even Emperor Chen Qing's tyrannical one-man sword is half a chip weaker than him! As soon as this knife comes out, who will dare to use a knife in front of you in the future. ”

Gold and iron clashed, and smoke and dust stirred.

Half a minute later.

The dust settled.

Lu Yu stood in the martial arts hall, there were seven or eight bloody wounds on his body, his clothes were torn, the blood was turned out, some of them were extremely tragic, even the white flesh inside was exposed, and the blood quickly leached out, soaked through his clothes, and dripped down the sleeves on the ground.

A small pool of blood quickly accumulated on the ground.

His eyes were closed, his breathing was weak, and his face was pale.

That is, he is dead, but I am afraid that no one will doubt it.

His body shook slightly, like a log without support, and it looked like he was about to fall down at any moment.

But he just didn't fall.

He is a weed that falls to the ground and takes root.

Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate.

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Lu Yu let out a long breath and opened his eyes.

Although his face was bleak and sallow, his eyes were clear and vibrant, like a person whose vitality had been cut off.

As for the Seven Heavenly Dogs, each of them maintained their original posture and stood still, as Lu Yu exhaled this breath, the chests of the seven people made a popping sound at the same time, and then blood gushed out, and the blood mist flew all over the sky, like a poignant rain.

Then the seven fell to the ground in turn like dominoes connected together.

They fell, and never got up again.

There was no snort.

It turned out that at some point, they had been cut off by Lu Yu, and they couldn't die anymore, and they were already angry.

In this battle, Lu Yu won.

Pyrrhic victory.

It's miserable, it's miserable.

Half a catty of blood flowed, and two taels of flesh were missing.

But no matter how miserable it was, he still won.

Lu Yu was shaky, Mido Saori plucked up the courage to help him, Lu Yu waved his hand, signaling that it was not necessary, he threw Miaofa Village to Wei Wenchang, stood on the ground with the blade of Tiancongyun, thought it was supported, and said with a smile: "Old Wei, how did the little master play this knife just now?" ”

Wei Wenchang smiled and said, "The young master's knife is really good-looking. ”

He was silent for a moment, and then said, "Many years ago, I saw that person surnamed Chen played with a knife, and he was also very good-looking. But I think that the young master's knife today is even better than the one surnamed Chen. ”

Lu Yu's heart sank.

The surname Chen in Wei Wenchang's mouth is the one who refers to Emperor Chen Qing.

Wei Wenchang is a martial saint in the world, and his vision will naturally not be wrong.

He said that his knife is better than that of the senior brother, and that ten are **, that is, it is better than the senior brother.

In other words, in the way of the sword, has he surpassed the senior brother?

He, Lu Yu and Lu Changqing, on the way to martial arts, can actually have one that can surpass the first person in the world. Emperor Chen Qing?

Honestly, he's proud, he's proud.

That's Emperor Chen Qing.

is to pee farther than Emperor Chen Qingdi, but I am afraid that they are worthy of pride.

What's more, it's the way of the knife?

The people of Tianji Palace never use swords, but only swords.

Lu Yu's ability to outperform the senior brother in the sword path is commendable.

To tell the truth, because he surpassed Emperor Chen Qing in the sword path, he finally had a little bit of courage to defeat the senior brother in the future.

Not much, just a little, but Lu Yu will not feel ashamed.

That's Emperor Chen Qing, a peerless countryman, the first person in the world!

Chen Daozang found Lu Yu four years ago, took him as an apprentice, and asked him to clean up the portal.

At the beginning, the ignorant were fearless, and Lu Yu didn't take Emperor Chen Qing seriously.

What martial arts sage, what kind of national warrior is unparalleled, what if I report the peach blossoms to the Qingdi in his year, he only knows that it must be very powerful, but how powerful it is, I have no idea.

In his opinion at that time, no matter how much Emperor Chen Qing was bullish, Dingtian would be three or five times seven or eight times more than him.

Later, as his cultivation progressed, he realized how strong Senior Brother really was.

The more he progressed in his cultivation, the more he could feel the gap between him and Emperor Chen Qing.

He was even losing faith.

It's like a little broken child with a very average talent, who just started to learn to play football, and then an old man told you, "Boy, you learn from me, and you will play with Messi in two years, and if you win, you will live, and if you lose, you will have to finish the calf."

Then which little broken child will also despair when he hears it.

Now, Lu Yu has been recognized by Wei Wenchang.

Wei Wenchang told him that his sword path had surpassed that of Senior Brother.

He finally established a fact.

Emperor Chen Qing is also a human, he is not a god, he is not an immortal, he can also be defeated.

This is important.

"Yaga!"

At this moment, a mutation protruded.

A Japanese samurai held a handful of wakicha in his backhand, and suddenly attacked Lu Yu from behind!

It was the mustache that had been verbally provoking him just now.

Lu Yu's eyes were cold, looking at this rushing mustache.

He can see the trajectory of his knife, it is really slow, and it is full of flaws.

If he was at his peak, he had a hundred ways to make this shameless person who sneaked up on him die a rhythmic death.

It's a pity that he is scarred now, not to mention using his hands to make a knife, it takes a lot of effort to even move a finger, how can he dodge?

"Mom, this is going to capsize in the gutter?"

Lu Yu's heart was cold.

This time, it was too sudden, too secretive, if Wei Wenchang couldn't react and didn't have time to save him, he really had to explain here!