Lu Zhonghe's heart trembled, and a trace of anger appeared on his face. [No pop-up novel network]

The conversation between the two was clearly transmitted to the audience, and everyone was in an uproar, and the elite disciples from the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion began to roar: "Xiao Qiang, you are presumptuous, defeat Xiao Qiang!"

Today's battle is a battle of luck for all the elite disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and it is very crucial.

If Lu Zhonghe wins, the elite disciples will regain their dignity, and if Lu Zhonghe is defeated, then they will continue to live under Xiao Qiang's "obscenity" and will not be able to raise their heads.

Therefore, Lu Zhonghe will undoubtedly win, Xiao Qiang must be defeated and must die!

"Down with Xiao Qiang!"

"Down with Xiao Qiang!"

The earth-shattering slogan sounded again, echoing inside and outside the boxing ring, Lu Zhonghe seemed to have gained great strength from it, a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he drew the long sword at his waist, and strode towards Xiao Qiang.

When Xiao Qiang was still four or five meters away, Lu Zhonghe suddenly stopped, his feet slightly staggered, and slowly held the long sword across his chest.

The sword in Lu Zhonghe's hand, named Red Dragon, has a simple shape and is extremely sharp, and it is said to have been made by a master refiner seven hundred years ago, and it is infinitely powerful.

After the Red Dragon Sword was infused with spiritual power, it turned red in an instant, and bewitching flames escaped from the sword's body, jumping up and down, a scorching wave of qi spread, and the entire high platform seemed to be shrouded in his sword momentum.

"Horizontal Sword Style?!" Xiao Qiang couldn't help but froze when he saw Lu Zhonghe's starting hand, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

But he soon realized that he was making a fuss, there are thousands of avenues, and different paths lead to the same end, someone can summarize the "Nameless Seven Swords", why can't other predecessors summarize the "Famous Nine Swords"?

The mystery is actually pretty much the same, it's just another way of saying it.

I have to say that Lu Zhonghe injected the power of the fire spirit into the back of the sword, and the sword momentum increased greatly, obviously his attainments in swordsmanship are not shallow.

But compared to himself, it is a little bit worse after all!

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Qiang's mouth, he took out the Huoyun Sword, and slowly put the sword across his chest.

"A sword locks the country!" As soon as his words fell, the Huoyun Sword raised a brilliant red light, and a tumbling wall of flames appeared above and below the sword body!

Driven by a tyrannical momentum, transparent flames roared forward, crackling in mid-air, and sparks flashed.

In a blink of an eye, Xiao Qiang domineeringly snatched back the dominance of the boxing ring!

"What, Xiao Qiang is also a master of the Yun Spirit Realm?!"

Under the high stage, the elite disciples who were originally excited couldn't help but be shocked when they saw Xiao Qiang urging the power of the fire spirit, and exclaimed in shock.

The people of the Xiao family and the Lu family almost stood up, their eyes widening in disbelief.

On the high platform, Lu Zhonghe was also trembling, he was caught off guard, and if he wanted to regain control, it was too late, Xiao Qiang's tyrannical breath was constantly pushing, pressing him almost out of breath!

Lu Zhonghe's heart was impetuous, his face was flushed, his eyes were full of anger, and he suddenly erected the sword, and the overflowing momentum quickly gathered towards the long sword, and a fierce murderous aura instantly locked on Xiao Qiang in front of him.

The corners of Xiao Qiang's mouth still had a relaxed smile, and he said loudly: "A sword will set the storm!"

As soon as the words fell, his Huoyun Sword was also erected, and the sword momentum that filled the high platform was pulled over by the Huoyun Sword, and then with a sword ray, it was released from afar, pointing at Lu Zhonghe, and exerting all the coercion on Lu Zhonghe's body!

Lu Zhonghe fell to the bottom again, changed color, and set off an uproar in his heart: How is it possible, Xiao Qiang is also the second in the Yunling Realm, and he is also the second in the Yunling Realm!

Lu Zhonghe's face changed again and again, cold sweat seeped out from Qingxiu's face, and the hand holding the sword began to tremble slightly, and the strict mental defense was finally opened by Xiao Qiang's sword momentum.

Once the fear is generated, it immediately spreads like a weed, and it can no longer be contained!

Xiao Qiang's eyes danced with two faint flames, his expression was cold, and his voice was even colder: "Lu Zhonghe, do you think that the second level of the Yunling Realm is very remarkable, but pity a group of ignorant fools in the audience, who are messing around with you, and turning you into a clown!"

As soon as the words fell, with a snort, a tyrannical sword aura surged forward.

Lu Zhonghe couldn't help but take a step back, fully guarded, sweat on his forehead was like rain, sweat drilled into the corners of his eyes, stinging his eyes, and he couldn't help blinking his eyes in pain.

There was a dead silence in the audience, they didn't know what was going on, and the fact they saw in front of them was that before the fight started, Lu Zhonghe was already dead!

The people on the Lu family's side looked worried, and Liu Yunyan clenched his fists even more, his eyes were full of anxiety.

Others don't know, but she knows the power of Xiao Qiang's domineering sword intent, Xiao Qiang can hit the master of the Yunling Realm when he is the seventh in the Gangwu Realm, he is now in the Yunling Realm, of course it is possible to hit the second master of the Yunling Realm!

What's more, Liu Yunyan began to suspect that Xiao Qiang's cultivation did not seem to be below Lu Zhonghe, and he had also reached the second level of the Yunling Realm, otherwise it would be impossible to force Lu Zhonghe to be so embarrassed just by virtue of his momentum.

On the high platform, Xiao Qiang's eyes became colder and colder, and he urged the momentum again, his feet slid and rushed forward like lightning, bringing out a phantom, and the next moment, a huge sword light flashed on his Fire Cloud Sword, slashing towards Lu Zhonghe like lightning!

"Who is hiding from whom, say!" Xiao Qiang was as fast as lightning, and with a fierce attack, the sword qi made a whistling wind sound on the high platform, and the red sword light rolled up layers of waves, always enveloping Lu Zhonghe's figure.

"Dog thing, eat inside and out, did your conscience let the dog eat?!" Xiao Qiang's eyes were beating with angry flames, and the energy in his body surged like a frenzy, injecting into the Fire Cloud Sword, chasing Lu Zhonghe everywhere.

Lu Zhonghe dodged in embarrassment, so depressed that he almost vomited blood, and without paying attention, a sword bolt tore his robe, leaving a crack in his chest!

Everyone watching the fight lost their voices, looked at the ring in a daze, and lost the ability to think.

They had long expected that this would be a matchup without suspense, a showdown that was not on one level, a one-sided showdown, and in fact it was.

It's just that the two of them completely fell apart, and the person who fled in embarrassment was not Xiao Qiang, but Lu Zhonghe!

They were thinking about this kung fu, Lu Zhonghe was torn by Xiao Qiang's sword one after another, and the silver ring that bound his hair was also broken, his clothes were broken, his hair was scattered, and there were still a few blood marks on his face, like fallen leaves in a storm, fluttering in Xiao Qiang's raging sword qi, embarrassed.

But his pace was still not chaotic, he just fell into passivity, thinking hard about how to fight back.

In all fairness, Lu Zhonghe's strength is definitely not so unbearable, he was only weakened by Xiao Qiang's momentum first, and then in a sudden situation, Xiao Qiang broke through his defense, and suffered two secret losses in succession.

Masters compete, momentum is very important, Lu Zhonghe's momentum was taken away, after losing the opportunity, the rhythm was disrupted, the breath in his body fluctuated unsteadily, and he was suppressed by Xiao Qiang's exquisite swordsmanship, and he was unable to form an effective counterattack and reverse the decline.

Although Xiao Qiang would not kill him, he fled in such a mess, life is better than death!

Lu Zhonghe was so angry that his thoughts fluctuated, revealing his flaws again, and he was stabbed by Xiao Qiang's sword qi on the hem of his clothes.

Fortunately, he dodged in time, and the sword qi only penetrated his clothes and burned a large hole, but it did not hurt his body.

Suddenly, Xiao Qiang's attack slowed down and took the initiative to take a step back, Lu Zhonghe couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but then he thought of something, his face changed suddenly, and his eyes showed a deep look of fear.

Xiao Qiang's battle intent has reached its peak, and he is about to display his domineering sword intent!

Lu Zhonghe's face was hideous, a touch of luster appeared in his eyes, he straightened his chest proudly, and looked at Xiao Qiang in front of him with cold eyes.

Xiao Qiang's face was expressionless, and he said blankly: "Lu Zhonghe, traitors never end well, just let me send you on your way!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Qiang rose into the sky, and in mid-air, he clenched the hilt of the Huoyun Sword with both hands, and with a swift sword, he slashed towards Lu Zhonghe on the ground in the air.

Under the traction of the sword intent, the energy and battle intent in his body seemed to be all injected into the Fire Cloud Sword, and in the void, there was an endless crackling sound, and in the surging red airflow, a giant blade more than ten meters long flashed out!

That giant blade, as if it was a divine weapon that opened the world, swallowed red light, danced with flames, and the incomparable domineering aura swept through the boxing ring, like a solidified force field, trapping Lu Zhonghe in place.

The domineering aura spread outward, and even everyone under the ring felt deep fear, so much so that they lost their reaction and looked at the giant blade dementedly, as if their souls had also been drawn by this sword.

The appearance of the giant blade was only a matter of moments, and as soon as it was formed, it roared towards Lu Zhonghe's head!

Lu Zhonghe had calmed down at the moment, unexpectedly closed his eyes, and closed his consciousness and senses at the same time, his body seemed to be immovable, but in fact it had moved countless times, and every time he moved, he would remove some of the coercion from the domineering sword intent.

At the moment when the giant blade fell from the sky, he let out a roar, and the long sword in his hand stabbed in the air several times one after another, slashing out several sword lights, as if he was about to tear a hole in the invisible encirclement, and then his body surged forward.

Rumble!

The domineering sword that destroyed the world finally fell and slashed in the ring.

There was a roar in the ring, a landslide cracked, rubble flew wildly, dust and smoke rose, and a strong tremor swept through the entire square.

The center of the boulder-piled ring has collapsed and is in tatters, and the walls and the surrounding ground are crawling with lightning-like cracks, spreading in all directions!

In the rolling dust and smoke, Lu Zhonghe was covered in blood, and he actually dodged this blow, and after he stood firm, he looked at Xiao Qiang who was falling, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At the moment when Xiao Qiang just landed, the spiritual power in Lu Zhonghe's body exploded, and a sword stabbed forward.

"Dance of the Dragons!"