Wei Bao was defeated, and the audience was in an uproar, with Wei Bao's strength, although it was not the strongest, it was definitely not the weakest.

On the contrary, Wei Bao's strength can definitely be regarded as the upper part of the younger generation.

Wei Bao was defeated and returned home, he returned to his seat, but heard Lu Xian sneer: "It's really embarrassing, you were defeated by your own tricks." ”

Wei Bao glanced at Lu Xian and snorted coldly: "What if you lose?" You have the ability to do it. ”

"I don't need you to say more, Meng Yi will also be defeated by me."

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability." Wei Bao said that when they just fought, he clearly felt that Meng Yi was hiding.

From now on, Meng Yi didn't show his real skills at all, which couldn't help but surprise him, he didn't expect this Meng family loser to have this strength.

Until this moment, he suddenly remembered that his father had told him that in last year's Three Kingdoms Martial Arts, this kid came out on top.

It's just that time has passed, and many people have forgotten about it.

"I'm not you, I've even been learned my own tricks, it's a shame." Lu Xian said.

Wei Bao sneered contemptuously: "Do you think that your Tianyuan Sword Technique is some secret that will not be passed on?" ”

The reason why Lu Xian is proud is his Tianyuan swordsmanship, this swordsmanship is a chivalrous master, this person likes Go, and Tianyuan swordsmanship is realized from Go.

That chivalrous man taught the Tian Yuan Sword Technique to himself, and no one else knew about it since then, so he was the only inheritor, and it was impossible for others to have Tian Yuan Sword Technique.

"Hmph, I wouldn't be so embarrassed as you are." Lu Xian said confidently.

Wei Bao didn't want to argue with him about anything, so he drank by himself, and he just waited to see Lu Xian's jokes.

……

In the next few rounds, there was no doubt that Meng Yi won in a victorious manner, and many princes of the princely family were defeated by him.

For this result, the First Emperor was not surprised at all, the reason why he set this difficulty was actually for another purpose, that is, to test Meng Yi.

The war in the north is tight, and although Meng Yi's strength has been proven, the First Emperor still has to protect it.

War is not child's play, it is a life-and-death decision, and it is a life-and-death battle, which is really sloppy.

Subsequently, after Meng Yi defeated several young masters, his amazing performance attracted praise from many people.

"I didn't expect that a peerless genius appeared in the Meng family."

"It's not easy for a powerful young man, but he can be invincible after defeating more than ten people in a row."

"This second son of the Meng family is really not simple, he has this cultivation at a young age, and he can really be regarded as the strongest of the younger generation."

……

When their words of praise heard Lu Xian's ears, they immediately aroused his jealousy and displeasure, and said to himself: "The strongest?!" Phew! Now let's let you know who is the strongest. ”

Just when Meng Yi couldn't find an opponent, Lu Xian stood up, he held a wooden sword, stood with his hands in his hands, came to the central position, and said, "I'm here to challenge you." ”

Seeing Lu Xian take the stage to challenge, Meng Yi stared at him and said in his heart: "He is finally here." ”

Unexpectedly, he was quite able to calm down, and more than a dozen people slowly appeared on the stage.

"Isn't this the son of Lu Xian? How? Wasn't the lesson learned that night deep enough? I'm going to be insulted again today. Meng Yi said in a very small voice, and only the two of them could hear it.

When he mentioned this, Lu Xian was not very angry, he glared at Meng Yi angrily, and said, "If it weren't for your subordinates that night, I would have made you look good." “

Meng Yi didn't make a move that night, but Xiang Yu beat Lu Xian violently, which made Lu Xian very angry, thinking that Meng Yi had no ability, but he didn't know that Meng Yi's strength was not weaker than Xiang Yu at all, or even stronger.

"Okay, I'd like to see if you have the skills." Meng Yi said playfully.

"Humph! Today, let's count the old and new hatreds together, and suffer death. ”

At this point, Lu Xian picked up the wooden sword in his hand and stabbed at Meng Yi, don't think it's a wooden sword, in Lu Xian's hands, the wooden sword also plays a big role.

The wooden sword was out of the sheath, and an internal force blessed the wooden sword, the cold was pressing, the sword light was dotted, and it was terrible.

Tian Yuan Sword Technique!

Suddenly, Lu Xian shook his wrist, and he stabbed out sword flowers one by one, stabbing at Meng Yi from various tricky angles, the speed was dazzling!

The first emperor is a person who loves swords, otherwise, the world's first sword Tianwen will fall into his hands, he saw Lu Xian's swordsmanship, and couldn't help but say: "What a handsome swordsmanship, this Lu family's strength is not bad." ”

The First Emperor said, and the other ministers also echoed him, not denying that Lu Xian's swordsmanship was indeed not simple.

This swordsmanship is gorgeous and exquisite, gorgeous and practical, and every swing of his sword is directed at Meng Yi's vital point.

But Meng Yi is not an ordinary person, the sword light stabbed, he also met with a punch, the moment the fist was about to collide with this wooden sword, his five fingers suddenly opened, and the air in his palm exploded, shaking the tip of the sword that stabbed him!

Dangdang~!

Immediately afterwards, the two fought in full swing, and Lu Xian did not expect that Meng Yi would be able to draw with him.

"I underestimated you before." Lu Xian said coldly.

"There are many people who underestimate me, but you are not the only one."

"Hmph, if you think that's what I'm capable of, you're very wrong." Lu Xian said.

When the words fell, Lu Xian's momentum suddenly changed sharply, and he said: "Tianyuan Sword Technique Third Style, Sword Dance!" ”

The sword in Lu Xian's hand flipped up and down, left and right, the blade was dexterously flipped, and at the same time, the tip of the sword cut through the void and spun out blooming sword flowers.

As he stabbed out with another sword, the sword light was dazzling, and the sword flowers danced with it, although the sword flowers were beautiful, they were extremely sharp.

Meng Yi frowned slightly, this move is indeed terrifying, but if you want to defeat yourself, you are still a little hot.

Whoosh!

The sword flowers danced, and the scene was amazing, and many people were praising it: "What a gorgeous swordsmanship." ”

Lu Xian didn't care about the praise of others, at this moment, he just wanted to defeat Meng Yi and then marry a beauty.

"Tian Yuan Sword Technique has a total of nine styles, which can force me to use the third style, and you will not lose unjustly." Lu Xian said.

Meng Yi snorted, not caring what he said at all, he drew a circle under his feet, trampled on the void, dodged left and right, and avoided the opponent's attack.

While dodging, Meng Yi punched one punch after another, and the punch hit the sword flower with a bang.

The sword flower in the sky was shattered by Meng Yi's fist, Lu Xian didn't have time to think about it, and said, "Good boy, you have some skills." ”

"Then eat me again."

The fourth style of Tian Yuan Sword Technique, Sword Rain!

The sharp sword qi turned into countless tiny ice picks, pouring straight towards Meng Yi.

"Carving insect skills!"

Meng Yi retracted his arms, crossed his left and right hands, and saw countless sword qi turned into ice hammers, he condensed the true qi in his body, gathered qi into a blade in his palm, and slapped out both palms at the same time.

But he saw two angry people swept out and slashed all the ice picks into pieces.

Lu Xian was surprised, he snorted, and then made a stronger move.

The fifth style of Tian Yuan swordsmanship, the first sunny day after the snow!

The sixth style of Tian Yuan swordsmanship, against the cold!

The seventh style of Tianyuan swordsmanship, a sword of fragrance!

……

Lu Xian's Tian Yuan Sword Technique used the seventh form, but it was still resisted by Meng Yi, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry: "Damn, this must be an accident." ”

Even if he knew that Meng Yi relied on his own ability to resist his swordsmanship, he would not admit it.

As a result, Lu Xian used the eighth style of the Tianyuan Sword Technique, the reverse blade.

Not surprisingly, Meng Yi was still not defeated.

Suck---!

Lu Xian's swordsmanship is naturally good, but Meng Yi's means are not weak, many times, when Lu Xian wants to defeat him, Meng Yi is always able to win in danger.

I have to say that everyone has to re-understand this loser.

And all those who know Meng Yi well know his intelligence and intelligence, but they never thought that his martial arts are so strong, many colleagues and ministers in the court, seeing the strength of Meng Ergongzi, think about the children of their own family, except for eating, drinking and having fun, how can the gap between people be so big.

"I didn't expect you, a loser, to force me to use the ninth style, since I learned swordsmanship, you are the first." Lu Xian condensed, "But it's also the last one." ”

"Really? Let me see what you're really capable of. ”

"You won't be disappointed."

The ninth style of Tian Yuan Sword Technique, Great Tian Yuan!

I saw Lu Xian throw the wooden sword in his hand upward, and the wooden sword was magically suspended in the air, and at the same time, Meng Yi noticed that squares were formed under his feet.

"It's ......"

"Chessboard!"

Tian Yuan's swordsmanship was originally inspired by the game of Go, and the essence of swordsmanship is, of course, the way of Go.

The chessboard that appeared under Meng Yi's feet completely put himself in the middle of the chessboard.

Lu Xian clasped his hands together, silently reciting something in his mouth, and after the chessboard under Meng Yi's feet was completely formed, he suddenly pointed in the void, and a sword qi hit the wooden sword.

The wooden sword hanging in the air made a clanging sound, and then countless white lights burst out from the tip of the sword, and the white lights were like white seeds on the catalpa.

Underground, Lu Xian used his qi to control the sword, shooting out black light from his fingertips, black and white, like a chessboard black and white.

Bang bang bang!

The black and white characters that the sword qi turned into fell from nine heavens away, like a meteorite, and smashed heavily to the ground.

Meng Yi's eyes were like torches, staring at Lu Xian's every move, and when he had used all the Tianyuan Sword Techniques, that was the moment when he learned it.

The black and white sword qi did not make Meng Yi feel frightened, but instead made him feel a hint of joy in his heart.

"Meng Yi, you will die under the black and white sword qi."

"Not necessarily."

But seeing Meng Yi's body tremble, a sword also appeared in his hand, he threw the sword high, learned to be Lu Xian, and shouted in his mouth: "Tianyuan swordsmanship, great Tianyuan." ”

As his shouts fell, everyone was stunned, and countless people said, "He also knows Tianyuan swordsmanship?!" ”

Lu Xian was disdainful: "Dong Shi imitates the wind." ”

But as soon as his words fell, Meng Yi perfectly displayed the ninth form of the Tian Yuan Sword Technique, not only that, but he integrated into the Wind God Technique and devoured Lu Xian's "Great Tian Yuan".

At this scene, everyone was stunned.

A chessboard appeared under Lu Xian's feet, and then two black and white sword qi attacked, he couldn't parry, he was hit in the chest by his own move, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground without the ability to resist.

"You, lost!"