The turquoise peach blossoms fell, and the surrounding air was squeezed open, and a wave of air spread and opened.

The long sword pierced the space and stabbed at Luo.

Snort!

Luo Wei handed forward his left palm, and the surging power gathered in his hand, and a savage aura emanated from it.

Clang!

Luo Xuan's flesh palm touched the peach blossom of Lu Qingshan's heavenly weapon quality, and there was a crisp and piercing sound of gold and iron, which exploded in the air.

Flesh and blood are no different from gold and iron.

The phrase "the most powerful magic weapon in physical cultivation will always be their physical body" is by no means empty talk.

Boom!

The terrifying power erupted the moment the sword came into contact.

Then, Luo Yi immediately staged a Sichuan opera to change his face.

From the smile on the corner of his mouth, to the sudden change in disbelief in his face, he finally gave birth to a little fear.

- The power contained in Lu Qingshan's sword is beyond the information given by his father, beyond his imagination, and it is many, many more than that.

Creak!

On his scaly-covered left palm, sparks flickered.

The powerful force from the sword shook his body backwards.

Lu Qingshan was unforgiving, his body rushed forward, and he followed the Luo Qi that slid out of his body backwards, and continued to approach.

Anyone at this time can see that this time the Zhentian Secret Sword and the Law are alienated, and Lu Qingshan has the absolute upper hand.

"How is this possible?" The heart of Luo Tanghou on the spectator seat was beating sharply, and he could barely keep his face calm, but now he couldn't hold it anymore, so he stood up excitedly and stared at Lu Qingshan and Luo Xian, who were staggered together in the ring.

The sight is simply incredible.

The power displayed in Lu Qingshan's sword was too powerful.

Eerily powerful.

Far beyond the intelligence he investigated.

According to the intelligence, Lu Qingshan's Zhentian Secret Sword should have stayed at the five-fold power level.

And in terms of the strength of the left palm that is alienated from the Gang Method, it is definitely easy to fight.

It was also for this reason that when he saw Luo Yi and Lu Qingshan's sword contact, he felt that the victory and defeat had been decided.

"Lu Qingshan's Zhentian Secret Sword, the realm is extremely high," next to him, a Great Xia monk made a judgment: "The power is more than ten times, and his attack power is already comparable to that of a Void Refining Cultivator, after such an increase, even Luo Xuan should not choose to face each other, Luo Xuan is impulsive." ”

Who wouldn't say it as an afterthought?

Hearing this, Luo Tanghou felt a sneer in his heart, and he was a little depressed.

The question is, who can tell him, in just three months, how could this Lu Qingshan raise the five-fold power of the Zhentian Secret Sword to such a level?

Could it be that he was hiding something before?

Luo Tanghou shuddered when he thought of Lu Qingshan's killing sword intent that had suddenly been promoted to the consummation realm.

This person is too good at forbearance, and he hides so many things!

Disciples of the Sword Sect, why are they so forbearing? You're a sword cultivator!

Those who had previously felt that Lu Qingshan's methods had always been the same as the three monks who watched the battle looked at each other.

The moves, yes, or those moves...... But the power has increased several times.

What about the old three?

Elementary math and advanced math are both math, but can you say they are one thing?

on the field.

With a cold gaze, Lu Qingshan quickly forced Luo Xiao backwards, and the fluctuations on the sword were depressing.

The raging sword qi flew around like a knife.

Bo Bo Bo!

There was a sound of broken clothes.

Luo Zhen's physical body could barely parry this sword qi, but his clothes were not so magical.

His coat was torn and debris flying, and soon his upper body was naked, and it could be seen that there were leopard prints on it.

Spicy eyes.

"Not good!" Someone exclaimed.

At the moment when his clothes burst, Luo Yi turned out to be red-eyed, gritted his teeth, and handed out his right palm to Lu Qingshan.

His right palm was glowing, and although there were no scales on the surface, it was also majestic.

He grabbed Lu Qingshan's arm with his right hand, preparing to fight him in close quarters.

Is it to turn the tables against the wind?

Someone thought.

Burst!

There were two electric rainbows, and at this moment, a pop struck Luo Xuan's right hand.

Suddenly, the blood flowed like an infusion, and Luo Xuan was in great pain, and under the attack of Lethe and the Dragon Sparrow, his arm was folded and set aside.

This injury touches the bones.

"You have two arms, but don't forget, my sword has three handles." Lu Qingshan said softly.

At this time, the light on the left palm of the leopard was already dim.

Click.

There was a cracking sound.

Broken nature is not peach blossoms, but the silver scales on Luo Xuan's left palm.

After this crunch, the silver scales quickly cracked.

"As soon as the scales are shattered, Luo Xuan's Dao technique will also be broken," Ling Yue said excitedly: "It's time to decide the winner and loser." ”

Although she had already seen the luck of the two on the field during this time, she was sure in her heart that it would be Lu Qingshan who would win the battle.

But seeing that Lu Qingshan and Luo Qing were fighting fiercely and thrillingly, they were still a little nervous, and it was not until now that the victory or defeat was decided, that they let go of their hanging hearts.

Lin Yao beside her, although she didn't speak, she unconsciously let go of her clenched fist at this moment.

Rumble!

The Zhentian Secret Sword in Lu Qingshan's hand finally shattered the power on Luo Qing's left palm.

The scales burst apart, turned into dozens or hundreds of fragments, and scattered in all directions, like willow leaf flying knives, flashing with cold light.

But in the center of the scale launch, there was a figure that flew out upside down, and it kept colliding with the golden light shield of the small domain of the ring, so it was powerless to fall.

"It's over, this battle, Lu Qingshan in the late Yuan Infant has won!" Even if the monks who watched the battle at the scene were all monks who had cultivated to be extraordinary or had extraordinary status, they all formed a slight commotion at this time, and they were very noisy for a while.

It can be seen that Na Luo Yi reluctantly stood up, his left palm was bloody, and his whole body was seriously depleted.

"I'm not reconciled." Luo Xian's heart was desolate and resentful.

Why is this Lu Qingshan so strong?

It's clearly just a primordial monk.

Why can these genius monks do whatever they want like this, while monks with average talent like them can only struggle hard.

Luo Yi thought that the monks of his generation, the most talented group, were now the great monks of the Six Realms, and they were high.

And now he is fighting against a monk of the Four Realms, and he has been beaten into such a miserable appearance.

I can't help but feel sad about it.

As everyone knows, compared to most people, he is also among the genius monks, and he also has an enviable background.

Luo Yi was even more resentful of his choice, and his heart was full of pain.

The main reason for losing is because he misjudged.

In the face of Lu Qingshan's Zhentian Secret Sword, he did not choose to avoid its edge, but chose the most reckless hard encounter, so he also tasted the bitter fruit.

Even if he is not as good at attacking as Sword Cultivator, he is also a late-stage cultivator of refining who is higher than Lu Qingshan's entire great realm, and he also uses his strongest hole card: the law is alienated, and he is against Lu Qingshan, who would have thought that he would end up like this.

But can he be blamed for this?

Luo Xian's heart was bitter, in his father's intelligence, Lu Qingshan's power after casting the Zhentian Secret Sword was worthy of reaching the late stage of refining.

The attack of the late stage of refining the void, as a body cultivator in the same realm, how could he not be able to withstand it?

My father hurt me!

"You're defeated." Lu Qingshan looked at Luo Qingdao, who was covered in blood.

This sentence fell on Luo Zhen's ears, and he was extremely humiliated in his heart.

No matter what, he had to fight.

Luo Yi was angry and unwilling in his heart, and he shouted loudly, and his whole body bloomed with silver light again.

"I'm not convinced!"

His left hand was still bleeding, so this time, he could only attack with his right hand and kill Lu Qingshan with difficulty.

"It's over." Looking at Luo Xuan, who was already at the end of the strong crossbow, but was still rushing towards him, Lu Qingshan said softly.

The meridians of his body were already a little hot at this time.

The fifteen-fold power of the Zhentian Secret Sword, Luo Zhen was then quite uncomfortable, and Lu Qingshan himself was not particularly comfortable.

Although he only slashed out a sword, the violently surging spiritual power was boiling in his meridians.

If it weren't for the recasting of the Flawless Dao Foundation, which made his meridians a lot tougher, he might have suffered some internal injuries as well.

One sword is enough, if he slashes out the second sword of Zhentian, with his current state, it is estimated that he will hurt 1,000 enemies and lose 200 himself.

His two hundred, in exchange for one thousand.

It's not cost-effective.

Lu Qingshan's heart moved, and a sword was swung out.

Between the swords, there was a thunderbolt.

Thunder thundered on the ground.

The power is much inferior to Zhentian, but it is completely enough to deal with Luo Zhen, who is in a sluggish state and is supported by one breath.

Huge pressure arises.

With a snap, Luo Yi couldn't bear such coercion, and the whole person flew upside down again like a broken kite.

But this time, he didn't have the strength to get up again.

The body cultivation in the late stage of refining was defeated by Lu Qingshan's sword.

And he lost in the real trick battle.

Everyone fell into a brief silence, like wood, and their hearts were shocked.

What is the inside and outside?

That's not what you can do with your inner sword and outer sword cultivators, so you can have such a title.

Only like Lu Qingshan, whose flying sword realm is close to the sword and thunder fire, the sword skills of the body and the sword cultivation that can also suppress the body cultivation of the "King of Close Combat", can he be worthy of the word "absolute".

Immediately, the voices of people flooded like a tide.

"This Lu Qingshan is also too fierce, it's just a fight with his master when he was young......" One after another, his surprised eyes couldn't help but focus on Lu Qingshan, who was standing in the air in the small domain of the ring.

"Peerless talent, backed by the Sword Sect, the master is still the legend of the previous generation 'Xia Daoyun'.

This Lu Qingshan may have the opportunity to touch the unattainable Sword Immortal Realm. Someone muttered.

They seem to have been able to foresee the rise of Lu Qingshan, of course, this is still too far away for the current Lu Qingshan, and they are only momentarily emotional.

After all, the Sword Immortal Realm, even for Xia Daoyun, who was already a cultivator of the Eight Realms, was still far behind.

Otherwise, in the 20,000 years of Chang'an, there would be no number of sword cultivators, and there would not be only three sword immortals.

In this first year of Tianyuan, how many sword immortals will be born, and who is the first sword immortal in Tianyuan, they are also very curious in their hearts.

The news of Lu Qingshan's victory, through the hands of these monks watching the battle, quickly spread all over the world.

Not all the gossip monks who paid attention to this battle could come to the Heavenly Sin Martial Hall and watch this battle in person.

Now that the winner has been decided, they quickly received the news of the victory.

"Refining the Void Body Cultivator, in the hand-to-hand battle, lost to the Yuanying Sword Cultivator?" There is a force shaking.

"The generation of the Sword Sect is amazing, Ji Chuan and Lu Qingshan are proud of each other." There are forces that are bitter and jealous.

The strongest forces will occasionally have times when they are not in charge.

Just like the Heavenly Machine View, as a dignified Taoist sect, but the previous Taoist master was too sudden, and their heirs had not yet fully grown up, and they could not take on the heavy responsibility of the Taoist sect master, so they had no choice but to chase ducks to the shelves.

If it weren't for the deep relationship between the Heavenly Machine View and Great Xia, and the Great Xia guarantee, the Heavenly Machine View would actually embark on a road of weakness that would not be short for a short time, until this Heavenly Machine View Master had the strength to carry the Ding.

But what is the situation of the Sword Sect today?

On the top floor, there is Qingyun Sword Immortal, which spans seven domains, one person and one family.

Among the middle-level monks, there is the strongest Xia Daoyun of the Seven Realms, and the Taibai Sword Master, who is the first on the heavenly list, is the main bearer of the Ding, looking down on the world.

Among the low-level monks, there is the first Ji Chuan of the Yellow List, and now there is Lu Qingshan.

You know, the Sword Sect is just a sect of 3,000 people.

Why is there so much talent?

Sour sour!

......

In a small field of the ring.

The figure of the Heavenly Sin Hall Lord flickered and appeared in the sky above the small domain.

"This victory has been divided, and the Sword Sect Lu Qingshan wins!"

The Lord of the Heavenly Sin Hall was suspended high and announced with a cold expression.

It's just that when he looked at Lu Qingshan, there was a bit of jealousy hidden in his eyes.

It's not that he has any ill intentions towards Lu Qingshan, but between the Seven Great Dao Sects, there is always a competitive relationship.

Seeing that the disciples of the Sword Sect were so powerful and outstanding, as a person from the Martial Arts Hall, he couldn't help but have some strange thoughts in his heart.

On the small domain shrouded in golden light, Lu Qingshan stood quietly, running the spiritual power that was close to drying up, silently pranayama.

Now the Zhentian Secret Sword with such power, as well as the true meaning of cause and effect with foreknowledge and supernatural vision, are simply two big people who swallow spiritual power.

Even if he practiced the Four Dao Methods, he would soon be unable to afford such an expense.

Of course, there are a number of easier ways to help him take down Luo.

For example, the pupil is a pig, such as the Yuan Shen who has reached the imperial realm and has the ability to attack.

However, Lu Qingshan knew in his heart that in the next period of time, due to the elusive reason of his artistic conception, his cultivation would most likely be stagnant in the Yuan Infant Stage for a period of time.

In this case, it is extremely necessary to leave some hole cards for yourself to deal with those enemies who think they "know themselves and know their opponents", especially the monks of the underworld.

Therefore, in this duel, he only used his own means on the surface, and nothing else.

In the same way, he pushed himself to the point of near exhaustion.

Fortunately, his recovery power was amazing, and soon, the spiritual power in the meridians flowed like a river, endlessly, and the momentum rose again.

......

On the viewing seat, Luo Tanghou didn't say a word, looking at Luo Xuan, who was covered in blood, with a gloomy face.

"Marquis Luotang, when you invited me to fight before, where was the cost of the hundred spirit crystals that I promised my apprentice?" A clear and cold voice suddenly came.

I only see his voice, but I don't see his person.

It's Xia Daoyun's voice!

Luo Tanghou's face changed.

Many of the monks on the spectator table began to boil when they heard this.

Everyone had different faces and discussions.

Because even for people of their status, Luo Shen Fairy Xia Daoyun, that is also a legend, an unattainable powerful monk.

Unexpectedly, this time she would be paying attention to the duel of her disciples and coming to the scene in person.

Although Marquis Luotang stood on the opposite side of Xia Daoyun, he did not have the courage to play under Xia Daoyun's coercion and was disrespectful.

He snorted coldly, a ball of spiritual light flashed, flew out all the way, and finally hovered in front of Lu Qingshan.

In the spiritual light, there are hundreds of crystal clear spirit crystals.

"Thank you Luo Tang Hou for your kindness!" Lu Qingshan laughed loudly, and put all the spirit crystals into the storage ring.

Such a mocking behavior called gratitude made Luo Tanghou's face a lot pale.

"What you promised before, the apology and compensation of the Luo family's ninety percent of the family business, my Sword Sect will send someone to hand over to you later." Xia Daoyun's voice came out again.

Xia Daoyun's words once again caused a big commotion among the monks watching the battle.

A hundred spirit crystals may not be particularly precious to them, but the ninety percent family business of the Marquis of Luo Tang is too much for them.

Luo Tanghou's face turned black into charcoal.

This time the loss is too great!

Lu Qingshan wins; This Xia Daoyun also came with him in person, directly confirmed the matter, and did not give him the slightest chance to change his mind afterwards.

Both of these points were unexpected by him.

What is my little family business in the eyes of Xia Daoyun? Is it necessary to be so serious?

"Humph! I know. Luo Tanghou didn't dare to be a demon in front of Xia Daoyun, so he could only snort coldly, feeling hot on his face, as if he had been slapped countless times.

Lu Qingshan was slightly happy in his heart.

This battle is indeed very profitable.

It's just that if you win a physical cultivation in the late stage of refining, you can get ninety percent of Luo Tanghou's family business, which is definitely the most cost-effective deal.

……

On the spectator seat, there were several monks who seemed to be passers-by, and after hearing Xia Daoyun's voice, they glanced at each other, all understanding each other's meaning.

Xia Daoyun was present to protect the road, and the original plan was canceled.

In the tide, poisonous snakes are secretly spitting letters!