"And that friend, are you willing to teach you with your fingers?" Lu Ji, who was as burly as a god, repeated what Song Haoran had said before.

Suddenly, the entire Chengtian Sword Platform fell silent, and no one responded.

In the northwest direction of the stands, there were more than a dozen burly men in black robes, these people were indifferent, not smiling, they did not communicate with the surrounding monks, just silently watched the battle in the field, which was incompatible with the lively environment in the stands; the reason why this group of people were snubbed by the people around them was because they came from the Heavenly Dao Sect of the Heavenly Dao Kingdom and were the sworn enemies of the Han Kingdom.

Seeing the end of the battle between Lu He and Song Haoran, Nanyu asked with interest: "The power of Song Haoran's sword is already quite good, but it still can't hurt Lu You in the slightest, Elder Zuo, why is this?"

Zuo Zhiqiu shook his head and said: "This Lu Ji has no sword to protect his body, and he has no armor to protect himself, and I am also very curious, how did he catch that sword with his bare hands." ”

Ximenye, who was short in stature, said: "I caught that sword with my bare hands, which is enough to show that Lu Ji's body is very strong, and this Lu Ji is also a physical cultivator?"

Zuo Zhiqiu still shook his head, "The Nine Heavens Sword Sect is a sword cultivation sect, how can there be a body cultivation?"

Nanyu asked, "Since it's not a physical cultivation, why did Lu Ji catch this sword?"

Zuo Zhiqiu was a little impatient and said, "I don't know." ”

Ximen Ye let out an "oh" and asked again: "Elder Zuo, I heard that Lu Ji also participated in the battle of Saibei, do you have any influence on him?"

"No impression!" Zuo Zhiqiu replied: "The scene of the Battle of Saibei is very chaotic, I have no time to take care of myself, and I have time to observe others!"

Nanyu nodded, and asked again: "Then Elder Zuo, what are my chances of winning against Shanglu?"

Zuo Zhiqiu thought for a while and said, "After all, you are the first disciple of the sect master, and you are usually diligent in cultivation; ”

Ximenye asked, "What about me? Can I beat him?"

Zuo Zhiqiu replied annoyingly: "Lu Ji's cultivation is not much different from yours, if you face him, the victory or defeat should be between the best." ”

Nanyu asked again, "Elder Zuo, how many times do you deal with him?"

Zuo Zhiqiu was speechless, he was a little impatient to be asked by the endless questions of the two senior brothers, if they were not the apprentices of the sect master, he really wanted to slap these two guys who talked a lot to death.

Seeing that Zuo Zhiqiu didn't speak, Nanyu asked again, "Elder Zuo, why don't you speak?"

"I don't want to talk. ”

Ximen Ye asked again, "Elder Zuo, why don't you want to speak?"

"If you don't want to talk, you don't want to talk, so why are there so many!"

Ximenye let out an "oh" and said to Nanyu: "Senior brother, I want to make a move......

Nanyu nodded and said, "Senior brother, I also want to try the strength of the cultivators of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect." ”

Zuo Zhiqiu listened to the words of the senior brothers, his eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly said: "This is not the Heavenly Dao Sect, you two don't mess around with me!"

Nanyu smiled and said, "Elder Zuo, don't worry, I will never come nonsense, I will definitely stop at the point." ”

Ximen Ye echoed: "We came to the Nine Heavens Sword Sect this time to explore the depth of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, if the two of us don't make a move, how can we see the strength of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect monks?"

Zuo Zhiqiu said helplessly: "Okay, okay, okay! What you say is reasonable!"

......

Lu He waited for a while, but no one came down, and when it was a little cold, Ximenye, who was wearing a black overcoat, jumped into the battlefield.

Although Lu Ji didn't know Ximenye, he was familiar with the spiritual power on Ximenye's body, and when he followed the dynasty army north to protect the country in the early years, he had stabbed many monks who emitted this kind of spiritual power, "You are a monk of the Heavenly Dao Sect?"

Ximenye nodded and said, "Ximenye of the Heavenly Dao Sect, please give me advice." ”

Lu He looked at Ximenye with awe-inspiring eyes, as if he had lost his previous stupidity, he said coldly to Ximenye: "In my life, I believe that evil will be killed, and revenge will be killed;

Ximenye said: "You and I are similar in cultivation, I don't believe that you are better than me!" After speaking, Ximenye was lucky with his spiritual power, his short stature quickly soared high, and his original five-foot body instantly soared to one zhang, and a cold spiritual power traveled all over his body, and his skin was purple and blue, like an ice giant in ancient times.

After the Kunlun Giant Sword was subdued by Lu Ji, its shape changed to seven feet six in length and one foot three in width, and Lu Ji's body size was no shorter than Ximenye, who had turned into an ice giant, and even slightly taller. Lu He held this Kunlun giant sword, which was extremely powerful and majestic.

Looking at Lu Ji, who was standing with a sword at will not far away, Ximen Ye sneered, his fists were slowly clenched, and the cold spiritual power quickly circulated in his body, bringing a wave of strong power.

After a slight silence, Ximenye stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body rushed straight towards Ximenye not far away, and when he rushed, his feet stepped on the ground, leaving dozens of footprints of different shades.

Just as he was about to get close to Lu Ji, the cyan color on Ximenye's fists skyrocketed, as if he was holding two green lanterns with his bare hands, and these bright fists hammered straight towards Lu Ji's head, without mercy.

Lu Er, who was calm and relaxed, looked at the fist left straight, raised his left hand without hurrying, bent his right arm backwards to accumulate strength, and then slammed forward, with strong force, wrapped in the sound of qi explosion, straight towards Ximenye's fist.

The fists collided, Lu Ji's body did not move at all, and he never retreated a single step, while Ximenye was like being hit by a heavy hammer, being smashed dozens of feet away, and his body fell into the broken ground, raising dust in the sky.

Li Changan, who was in the stands, looked at this scene and said: "This Ximenye's strength is good, even if the second senior brother directly used his left hand. ”

Qi Yingyun smiled when he heard this, and said, "I told you before that your second senior brother is several floors taller than the others among the monks of the same generation; ”

Li Changan said: "Senior brother's words, doesn't it mean that the second senior brother is left-handed, and his left-handed sword is stronger than his right-hand sword?"

Qi Yingyun shook his head, "Your second senior brother's strongest strength is not the left-handed sword, his strongest strength is when he holds the sword with both hands. ”

Lu He withdrew his left hand, held the back end of the hilt, and then grasped the front end of the hilt with his right hand, looked at Ximenye, who was stuck in the ground, and said lightly: "Take it!"

At the moment when Lu He held the Kunlun Giant Sword in both hands, the huge coercion centered on Lu He instantly enveloped the entire Chengtian Sword Platform; some monks with slightly lower cultivation were directly knocked to their knees by this huge coercion; and even some monks with poor strength were directly shocked by this coercion, bleeding and unconscious.

The Extreme Yang Sect Ancestor Tianhuo True Monarch reacted the fastest, directly exuding coercion, offsetting this coercion, and only then did Qu Lanling and his disciples be injured by the coercion.

Master Kunjun's reaction was only slightly behind that of the Heavenly Fire True Monarch, and he expanded his sword qi by a few zhang, enveloping Jian Wuji and Gu Yina.

The group of people in the Rotten Ke Temple did not make any moves in the face of the coercion that enveloped the Chengtian Sword Platform, and the little monk Liuli stood directly in the coercion, his expression calm, as if he could not feel the pressure.

The monks of the Sword Forge Pavilion used their swords to counteract the coercion.

The monks of the Sword Pavilion used gravity to slow down the pressure.

Chen Tianyuan directly opened up a space, so that the surrounding Nine Heavens Sword Sect cultivators would not be injured by the coercion exuded by Lu Ji.

The entire Chengtian Sword Platform was full of coercion, only one exception was an exception, and the endless coercion in the sky was in front of Qi Yingyun, and he couldn't advance an inch, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and he avoided it one after another.