In the ring, this martial marquis, who claimed to be the heir of Jianchi, was the closest to Lu Xun.

Because Lu Xun flew down from the high platform, it was ...... robbed Wuhou's ring.

Therefore, the two are on the same stage.

After this Wuhou advanced a few steps, he was not too far away from Lu Xun.

And the reason why he was able to advance a few steps was simply because he urged his sword heart.

Among the seventeen people, his cultivation was the lowest, and he could have entered the initial realm.

Converted to the level of the game character, he is only level 11.

Not to mention Lu Xun, it is estimated that Xiao Cicada can easily rely on the suppression of cultivation to solve him.

As the one with the lowest cultivation, Wuhou was the only one among the seventeen challengers who produced a sword heart.

As mentioned earlier, Kenchi was a sect in ancient times, and as a former kendo holy place, the purpose of Kenchi is to sharpen the heart of the sword.

This sect is very strange, and the requirements for Kenshin are even higher than cultivation.

Like this Wuhou, although his cultivation is low, his sword heart is indeed well polished, and it is even more transparent than Ye Sui'an when he was in the Great Perfection of the First Realm!

Thinking about it, when Ye Sui'an first entered the first realm, he was by no means inferior to him in terms of sword heart.

"It seems that this person has a good talent in kendo, but his cultivation qualifications are relatively bad." Lu Xun came to a conclusion in his mind.

It's no wonder that when I played games in my previous life, I hadn't heard of any sword pool martial marquis, and this kind of person had to survive a big late stage.

If he can survive to the late stage, with his kendo achievements, he will definitely be a generation of people in sword cultivation.

But if you can't survive the late stage and can't improve the cultivation realm, then in terms of comprehensive strength, it's actually just like that.

There is a saying called "one force to ten meetings", which refers to a person with great strength who can fight ten martial arts.

If this person was only a cultivator of the Third and Fourth Realms, no matter how well he polished his sword heart and raised his sword intent to a higher level, he would not be able to withstand the surging spiritual power of the great cultivators of the Seventh Realm.

And if the cultivation can't be raised, in fact, for the sword heart and sword intent, the upper limit will also be affected.

"Since I haven't heard of such a No. 1 person in my previous life, I think I haven't survived it." Lu Xun guessed in his heart, but he didn't make up his mind directly.

And he just divided the power of the small sword in the heart of the sword into seventeen parts, and now there is only one Wuhou left, if he wants, just with the cultivation of Wuhou who has just stepped into the initial realm, Lu Xun can directly knock the bronze sword in his hand away.

Your sword heart is indeed good, better than Ye Sui'an, but it is still worse than mine.

Just looking at Wuhou who was struggling to move forward, Lu Xun didn't make it more difficult for him after thinking about it, but silently controlled the little sword in the heart of the sword to see what step this so-called descendant of the sword pool could do.

The reason why he did this was for no other reason, because this person was sincere and sincerely sought advice, and Lu Xun had a good impression of him, nothing more.

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As time passed, Wuhou had changed from holding a sword in one hand to holding a sword in two hands.

The bronze sword, which had no tip, moved forward slowly, and it was very difficult.

The audience present can see as long as they have a little brain, Lu Xun has spare strength, and he does not increase the difficulty.

Shen Yan and the others looked at it with a smile, and they were proud in their hearts.

In their opinion, Uncle Xiao's performance can be said to be perfect.

It not only showed its strength and showed its edge, but it also showed the appearance of cherishing talents at this moment.

Look at the young cultivators under your disciples, which one has the strength and bearing of our little uncle?

If it weren't for the fact that this occasion was too formal, Shen Yan and the others might have laughed out loud.

Ouch, my old face, why is it so face-saving?

In the ring, Wu Hou's coarse cloth robe was soaked with sweat, his forehead was very deep, his skin was rough, and even the green tendons on his forehead were extremely obvious at this moment.

Many muscles on his body trembled slightly, but the hand holding the sword was very steady, very steady.

There was no roar, just a muffled grunt, and the man, dressed in coarse cloth clothes and with extremely rough skin, began his final sprint.

Around his bronze sword, a very faint aura appeared.

Lu Xun felt this and couldn't help laughing.

And on the high platform, the elders of the One Sword Mountain and the Ten Thousand Sword Mountains couldn't help but frown, and their hearts were horrified.

"Sword Intent!"

"He actually comprehended the sword intent!"

Although this wisp of sword intent is very light, it is much lighter than when Lu Xun first produced the sword intent, but this is also sword intent!

A person who had spent five years cultivating to the first realm actually had a sword intent!

These two elders from the Sword Cultivation Holy Land had never seen similar disciples in their own sect.

What surprised them the most was that the sword intent used by this Wuhou was of a terrible grade!

It can be said to be one of the worst sword intent they have ever seen.

It's because it's bad enough, and they're surprised enough.

Just like when you write for the first time when you are a child, some people may write for the first time, and the writing is quite beautiful, while others will be ugly.

For people with high kendo qualifications, when they first produce a sword heart, the sword heart will be quite transparent.

When you just comprehend the sword intent, the sword intent will be quite advanced.

And those with poor qualifications are equivalent to being able to comprehend, barely comprehending, and the grade will be much worse.

Then, everyone's previous conjecture is wrong, this person is not only bad at cultivation, but also not much better at kendo qualifications!

Lu Xun didn't underestimate him because of this, but looked down on him.

Wu Hou's hands holding the sword were covered with calluses.

The coarse cloth robe he wore was very old.

His skin was rough, and it was obvious that he had experienced a lot of wind and sun before he became successful in cultivation, and he had not been improved by the nourishment of spiritual power until now.

He was the first person to stand up under the demonstration of the disciples of the Demon Sect and insisted on asking Lu Xun for advice.

He didn't even hesitate for even a second.

He performed the ancient rites, holding a long sword in his hand, and begged for advice.

This is a sword pool, this is a sword idiot.

When this faint sword intent was generated, Wu Hou took several steps forward in a row, and rushed forward with all his might, his eyes resolute.

It is only a few steps away from Lu Xun's so-called three feet around!

At this moment, Lu Xun moved.

He directly removed the power of the small sword in the heart of the sword.

Lu Xun put his fingers together, and a sword qi was generated from his fingertips.

In fact, with his current strength, this Wuhou, he can cut it with one sword!

But after the sword qi was generated, he also exerted his sword intent.

Like smoke and mist, lingering around the sword qi.

- Fog Sword!

The artistic conception of his sword is too far behind the artistic conception of Wuhou's sword.

The difference between cloud and mud!

One is high above, higher than the mountain.

An underground struggle, covered in mud.

The sword qi collided with the sword qi, and the sword intent and the sword intent were entangled.

With just a face, Wu Hou's whole person flew upside down and fell out of the ring.

His sword qi and sword intent were so vulnerable in front of Lu Xun.

He tried his best, but he couldn't even stop Lu Xun's sword.

Not to mention that Lu Xun can also cast a sword array.

"You're defeated." Lu Xun said calmly.

He admitted it was a competition.

He didn't say that to the other sixteen.

Wu Hou touched the ground with his hands and struggled to get up.

Blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were bright.

He coughed a few times, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then held his sword in both hands again, just as he had asked for advice at the beginning.

Wuhou said in a deep voice: "Thank you seniors for taking out the sword!" ”

"Sword Chi Wuhou, I've been taught!"

Lu Xun held the scabbard in his hand, saluted him back, and said the same:

"Demon Sect Lu Xun, I have been taught."

Win beautifully, lose glory.

But Lu Xun really didn't think too much about it, his thoughts were extremely simple:

"There's no reason to look down on an ordinary person running wildly."

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