The hall was silent, and the birds were silent.

All the people were stunned and looked towards Lu Liusheng.

After relieving for a while, I saw Lu Liusheng suddenly look up to the sky and laugh, the look on his face was almost crazy.

For a moment, everyone frowned, and they were all puzzled.

Could it be that this Lu Liusheng's nine qi walls were broken, and he couldn't accept it in his heart?

If it's someone else, I'm afraid it's hard to accept.

With all his efforts, twenty years of hard work, he created the defense of these nine qi walls, but he never thought that the first battle against the mountain would be broken by Lin Zhe!

Lin Zhe was stunned and said with a smile: "Mr. Lu, why are you laughing?" ”

I laughed...... In the past twenty years...... Under the list, I finally met one, a real opponent......"

I saw that Lu Liusheng's smile suddenly froze, and the whole person's face was shocked, and in his eyes, the black light was deep, as if he could see through the soul of a person, and he looked straight towards Lin Zhe.

When everyone heard this, their faces were shocked and they gasped.

This Lu Liusheng is really a cultivator, he has been hidden for decades, and the nine qi wall defenses that he has painstakingly created were broken by Lin Zhe, and he was not angry but happy.

At this moment, Lu Liusheng seemed to be igniting a raging fighting spirit.

He shouted: "Lin Daoqing, you are young and promising, let me admire...... If you can break my 'Purple Light Flame Spear' today, if anyone dares to say that you are not in front of me, I will cut his tongue on the spot! ”

After saying that, I saw him shake one arm and raise it to the sky.

In an instant, there was a dull sound of "boom" in the sky.

Many cultivators' faces changed, and they looked straight towards the sky.

"It's not good, fellow Daoists be careful......"

In the crowd, the floating man sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly reminded him.

Lin Zhe raised his eyes.

At this moment, I only heard a long groan in the sky, like a dragon's roar, deafening.

A purple light shook the sky, like a meteor falling, in the high sky, a brilliant rainbow was drawn, and it went straight to Lu Liusheng.

Lu Liusheng showed a proud look on his face, and he rose into the air, and in an instant, purple light shone and was held by him with one hand.

I only saw a spear, eight feet long, purple light, among the spear, the cold brilliance, like a firework, constantly beating, a fierce might, from the spear emanating out, that is a terrifying to make people shudder the killing intent.

Lu Liusheng's whole person, at this moment, seems to be one with the spear, and thousands of battle intentions are integrated into the spear body, like an iron-blooded general, looking at all directions.

"Kill!"

Lu Liusheng shouted angrily.

When the words fell, the spear immediately stabbed out, although it was a few meters away from Lin Zhe, but at this moment, where the spear edged, the light was bleak and cold, and the endless offensive seemed to be a hundred rivers converging into the river and sea, condensing into a rushing stream, surging wildly.

The whole aura is extremely powerful and terrifying.

The wind swept and howled.

"Fighting Spirit! Spear intent! This ......"

In the crowd, someone exclaimed, as if they had been stunned.

The old man, at this moment, seemed to be in tears, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble, and he muttered excitedly: "The art of the imperial weapon...... This...... This is the art of the Imperial Weapon...... It's too strong...... It's too strong......"

Many cultivators were dumbfounded.

From ancient times to the present, no matter what sect, there is a cultivation method for imperial weapons.

However, for a long time, the Imperial Weapon, compared to other magical powers, was a terminal art.

For cultivators, instead of spending their mental energy to cultivate the art of imperial weapons, it is better to pay attention to the use of their own magic powers, which is more realistic.

First, it was the end of the Fa period, and the battles between cultivators became less and less, and more were on top of the fighting method, and in this case, the magic of the imperial weapon became less and less valued.

Second, it is no longer the same as in ancient times, where you can carry some swords and weapons with you, and for cultivators, if you want to cultivate the art of imperial weapons, you also need to find a weapon that is suitable, which is becoming more and more difficult and troublesome.

Therefore, the pure art of imperial weapons is becoming more and more rare.

In ancient times, there was no shortage of legends such as sword immortals, and when the flying sword came out, it was glorious, and the head of the person was taken thousands of miles away.

But nowadays, where is there still such a master?

However, Lu Liusheng called for the air, majestic and powerful, shocking the spot, and all the cultivators were stunned.

"The Purple Light Flame Spear is the strongest blade of the Heavenly Peerless Mountain Hantian Palace...... Lu Liusheng's strength has reached its peak, and now with the power of the divine weapon, it must be extremely terrifying......"

"Even if Lin Daoqing has great ability, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist it......"

In the crowd, many cultivators spoke one after another.

With the bonus of the magic weapon's own strength, the power that the cultivator can exert is not just as simple as 1+1=2, and it is even possible to emit more than four or five times the power.

This is clear to anyone.

A pistol, even in the hands of a schoolboy, can exert deadly power.

The purple light flame spear slashed down, and in an instant, the murderous aura was vertical and horizontal, heading straight towards Lin Zhe.

Lin Zhe was shocked, feeling the dangerous aura, for a while, he didn't dare to parry, and hurriedly dodged.

I have to say that in comparison, Lu Liusheng's offensive faintly made Lin Zhe feel that he was better than Han Zheng.

"Boom"

An air of anger exploded, and the earth was shaken.

The onlookers were all trembling, and at this moment, they almost wanted to go crazy.

"It's not good, Lu Liusheng's offensive is even more terrifying than his Nine Qi Walls......" Fuyouzi's face changed greatly, and his heart was shocked.

The blow just now seems to be an understatement, but in fact, it contains countless divine powers, and even the floaters may not dare to guarantee that they can take it intact.

Lin Zhe's choice to retreat is indeed a wise choice.

I saw Lu Liusheng shouting, his face was cold, his hands clenched the spear body, and the whole person flashed, his body was as fast as a ghost, and he said illusoryly.

All of a sudden, the killing intent rose into the sky, attacking Lin Zhe from all directions.

The ferocious offensive seems to be able to split mountains and open stones, and it is difficult to stop.

In an instant, the streamer continued to shine and shrouded down, as if Lin Zhe's whole person was completely blocked.

"Fellow Daoist, I'll borrow your long sword to use!"

The floater took a step forward and shouted loudly.

The words fell, his sleeves flicked, only to hear a "ding", and a light flew out from his sleeves and went straight to Lin Zhe in the field.

Lin Zhe's expression was shocked, the whole person's eyes were fast, a backflip, volleyed in the air, and slapped out with two palms in an instant.

"Bang"

A powerful wave of qi temporarily blocked Lu Liusheng's Purple Light Flame Spear's attack, buying him a little time.

The long sword pierced through the air, shook the Quartet, and in an instant, it was held by Lin Zhe in his hand.

I saw Lin Zhe swing his long sword into the air, "brushing and brushing" a few rays of brilliance, flying out, and meeting the power of the purple light flame spear.

At this moment, the speed was extremely fast, and everyone present was dazzled and exclaimed.

The battle between the two is in full swing, touching the heartstrings, and everyone has already looked stupid.

Gu Manhan held Ye Mingxuan's hand on the side at this time, and on the palm of his hand, beads of sweat oozed from his nervousness......

"Bang"

The two forces collided, and Lu Liusheng's powerful killing intent seemed to turn into nothing in the blink of an eye.

He stared intently, grasped the purple flame spear in his hand, and slowly turned it.

In all directions, the wind blew again, filling the sky with a hustle and bustle, as if it was constantly converging......