Seeing this, Jiang Zihua breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, as expected by this genius, that Lu Zhonghui is not the teacher's opponent at all, no matter how strong his knife is, the teacher can easily collapse in his hands, where is there any need to fight?"

Xie Chunfeng heard this, but he was just silent, how could the duel between the two people at the peak of the Knowing God Realm be so simple, even if the mountain lord broke through the realm not long ago, it would not be just like that, the real peak duel had not yet begun.

Jiang Zihua only saw the appearance, Guihai and Zhuo Bingchun did not speak, their expressions were always a little solemn.

Lu Jiuge and Bai Qi had the same opinion as Jiang Zihua, but they noticed the expressions of the people around them, and even Li Mengzhou's expression was a little strange.

"It's obvious that Dean Xue has the upper hand, why are your faces so solemn?"

Bai Qian couldn't help but whisper beside Li Mengzhou.

Li Mengzhou groped his chin and said: "Because of this, it seems strange, of course I am full of confidence in the teacher, but I can't ignore Lu Zhonghui's strength because of this, even if Lu Zhonghui is not the teacher's opponent, the gap should not be so big, the so-called abnormal things must have demons, Lu Zhonghui must have some conspiracy." ”

Just thinking that even he could see it, the teacher must have understood it in his heart, so although he didn't show joy because the teacher had the upper hand, he didn't worry too much.

This time it is not a matter of cultivation, but a matter of ideas, it is a fact that Xue Wangwei's physical strength is not as good as that of Lu Zhonghui, that is actually a very important thing in the battle of the strong, after all, just a loss of problems may affect the battle situation, Lu Jiuge and Bai Qi also quickly figured out the key inside.

Jiang Zi is the only one who paints a person who is happy and has no heart and lungs.

Xue Wangwu's sword shattered the withered yellow leaves like arrows, but the Optimus Spirit Pillar caused by Lu Zhongyu was still dazzling, and the Optimus Spirit Pillar was like a knife, slashing at Xue Wangwu's body in a flash, just like the picture of Amaterasu's baptism, the Spirit Pillar poured into Xue Wangwu's body, shattering his robe, leaving deep bone-deep scratches on the skin, and blood splattered.

Jiang Zihua's smile disappeared suddenly, and he opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time.

Ouyang Shengxue and Ning Haoran both changed their faces slightly.

Only the third senior sister maintained the appearance of facial paralysis, and her eyes were not even on Xue Wangwu and Lu Zhongwei's bodies at all, but all on the wine gourd hanging from Xue Wangwu's waist, thinking about whether she was going to steal some wine to drink later, no, to drink wine.

Lu Zhonghui looked at Xue Wangwu, who was dressed in tatters, and said with a sneer: "This kind of outfit is suitable for you." ”

Xue Wangzi sighed worriedly, of course it was a little painful, but he didn't pay attention to Lu Zhonghui, but slowly took off the wine gourd and poured it violently, exhaled comfortably, and then said lightly: "You have already made two swords, it's my turn." ”

As soon as the words fell, he drew his sword directly.

When the sword comes out, the heavens and the earth are not stained.

That is the fourth sword in the "Leaving the Sword Sutra".

Compared with Ning Haoran, Xue Wangwu's sword is spotless, and it is even more impressive.

When a sword comes out, it is clear that the heavens, the earth, the mountains and rivers are clear, as if there is only that sword in the world, and there is nothing else.

A world that is too clean is also a terrible thing, and Lu Zhongwei is very small in that world, and even feels that he is the only stain that should not exist in such a clear world.

His mood actually showed signs of collapse.

He felt inexplicably afraid, in his field of vision, Xue Wangwu stepped on the ground, like a mountain rising from the ground, his head into the dome, his eyes were the sun and the moon, holding a sword that pierced through heaven and earth, dispelling all the darkness in the world.

Under the light of the clear beam, Lu Zhongyu only felt a stinging pain in his face, as if he was about to be torn, he squinted his eyes in pain, a deafening howl popped out of his throat, and he raised his knife to slash indiscriminately, and at some point, black snowflakes actually floated in the sky, which was the dirt of the world, infecting the flawless picture.

He was shocked, shaking his head vigorously, and when he opened his eyes again, in front of him was Xue Wangwu who was holding the sword, and his sight was still the original world, as if he had just had a dream.

But he still felt a tingling pain, and slowly lowered his head, only to find that there was a narrow wound on his chest, and blood was flowing outward, which was stabbed by Xue Wang's frost sword.

Lu Zhonghui gasped heavily, his eyes couldn't open a little, there was cold sweat dripping down his eyes, he stretched out his hand and rubbed it, his vision returned to clarity again, and said in a low voice: "Your sword should have been able to kill me, but I am still alive, it seems that your physical condition is really not a small problem, and you didn't stab me in the vital point." ”

Xue Wangwu scratched his head and did not respond to his words, but said happily: "You look stupid with a knife, they all saw it." ”

Lu Zhonghui looked stunned.

Turn your head slowly.

Li Mengzhou and the others who were watching had strange expressions, Jiang Zihua even laughed unscrupulously, they had no way to feel Lu Zhonghui's feelings, but under Xue Wangwu's sword, Lu Zhongwei's performance was clearly presented, and the picture was indeed very stupid.

Lu Zhonghu was annoyed and ashamed.

He swung his knife at Xue Wangwu violently, and the sharp aura of the Dao Dao was very dense and bombarded Xue Wangwu's body, and the diffuse aftermath, shattering the mountains and rocks, destroying the trees, it was enough to see its might, but it was still stopped by Xue Wangwu's understated sword.

It seems that Lu Zhongwei is like this, although he seems to have seriously injured Xue Wangwei, and he was only slightly injured, it can be seen from the performance that there is indeed a big gap between them. ”

Guihai cut off his hand and said with a smile indifferently.

The enraged Lu Zhonghui didn't hold back any longer, but he was still easily intercepted by Xue Wangwu, which was enough to explain the problem.

Having said that, Guihai's expression quickly became serious again, and said: "Xue Wangwu's sword should indeed kill Lu Zhonghui, but he only stabbed it, causing Lu Zhonghui to bleed a little, is it Xue Wangwu's intention not to kill Lu Zhonghui, or is there another reason......

Zhuo Bingchun was silent, no one knew Xue Wangwu's situation better than him, everyone knew that Xue Wangwu was the first person under the Sword Immortal, but after so many years, he had always stayed at the peak of the Knowing God Realm, and failed to break the barrier, if there was no problem, I am afraid that no one would believe it.

Xue Wangwu has endured too much pressure to let the Ligong Sword Academy continue to exist, even if there are several world-famous gentlemen in the Ligong Sword Academy, if there is no existence that crosses the threshold of the Five Realms, but if Xue Wangwu chooses to rest, the Ligong Sword Academy may still be crushed, on the surface, Xue Wangwu seems to be very lazy, except for sleeping is drinking, but it is precisely because of his existence that the Ligong Sword Academy can continue its honor.

His body is aging fast, and even his spirit is very depressed, he needs to drink to numb his spirit, and he also needs to sleep to recuperate, just to be able to live longer, that may be his unique health method.

In fact, Zhuo Bingchun knew very well that if Xue Wangwu wanted to break the barrier, he could do it, he just needed to go to Sword Mountain, but Xue Wangwu had not found the best time for a long time.

Winning the position of Sword Immortal, Shou Yuan will also increase significantly, but he will still die, Xue Wang's body is already very bad, even if Shou Yuan increases by breaking into the position of Sword Immortal, it is not enough to support it for a long time.

But Zhuo Bingchun felt that there was something wrong with Xue Wangwu's thoughts, but Xue Wangwu was very stubborn, so he could only remain silent.

He looked at Xue Wangwu, who was standing in front of Lu Zhonghui with a calm expression, and secretly thought in his heart, what are you still hesitating about now?

Lu Zhongwei had a problem with his mood under that sword, of course it was entirely possible for Xue Wangwu to kill Lu Zhongwei directly, that sword was not unintentionally stabbed, it was because Xue Wangwei was hesitating, he was always hesitating, even Zhuo Bingchun couldn't understand what Xue Wangwu was hesitating.

That hesitation is a bad thing.

Xue Wangwu must have understood it well, but he chose to let it go, but kept obeying.

He looked at Xue Wangwu's slightly trembling hand holding the sword, and frowned.

......

Autumn is very strong in the Udon Mountain, and the breath of this battle makes all the birds and beasts in the Udon Mountain stay away, and it is particularly empty.

The sky was dark.

It was a real nightfall.

There were stars twinkling in the night sky, and the moonlight was faint.

Xue Wangwu pursed his lips a little dry, and looked at Lu Zhonghui, who was still swords, the air flow was sweeping and raging, but he couldn't hurt him in the slightest, the frost sword fell off from his hand, and it was suspended in mid-air lightly, and with the tremor, a series of sword shadows were separated, covering the sky.

The joints of Lu Zhonghui's right hand holding the knife were white, his face was very hideous, the thousands of sword shadows did not make him feel jealous, Lu Zhonghui's willpower was indeed very strong, in fact, it could be seen with a clear eye, although he had entered the peak of the Knowing God Realm, it was almost impossible to kill Xue Wangwu, that was the obsession in his heart, and the super strong will was driving him, even if he was exhausted, he had to take out the knife until he killed Xue Wangwu.

Because of his physical strength, in fact, Xue Wangwu didn't want to fight a war of attrition, he was already a little panting slightly, but the thousands of sword shadows did not have the slightest weakness, blooming with dazzling light, the sword intent was surging, and it trembled rapidly, the density of sword shadows was quite high, overwhelming, and it was almost difficult to find the slightest gap, obviously, Xue Wangwu wanted to use this sword to end this battle.

And this sword, which also has a name, is the last sword in the "Book of Leaving the Sword", which belongs to the famous sword technique of the Lishan Sword Immortal in the golden age - Leaving the Sword Intent to Kill!

It was an extremely high sword skill equivalent to Lang Huan's sword intent, and it had long been out of the category of skills.

The Lishan Sword Immortal once relied on this sword to kill thousands of monks in an instant, and the picture was like rain falling, which was quite terrifying.

"Leaving the sword intent to kill is not just separating thousands of sword shadows, that is just the foundation, each sword shadow has the sword intent to kill the Great Monks of the Five Realms in an instant, the overwhelming and endless sword intent, that is equivalent to the existence of how many Great Monks of the Five Realms, I am afraid that the whole world will not be able to find it. ”

Ouyang Shengxue's eyes reflected those sword shadows, and he said softly: "Maybe the teacher can't compare with the Lishan Sword Immortal, but those sword shadows are basically in the category of the Five Realms, and at worst, they are also the peak of the Four Realms, which is equivalent to the joint attack of thousands of monks above the peak of the Four Realms. ”

Hearing the words of the senior brother, Ning Haoran and Li Mengzhou were a little secretly smacked.

Even Xie Chunfeng couldn't continue to remain calm, his fists were clenched very tightly, and he was slightly white.

The third senior sister suddenly said at this time: "But the teacher's sword has no killing intent. ”

Li Mengzhou was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you mean?"

The third senior sister glanced at him lightly and said, "The sword has no killing intent, so no matter how strong the strength is, it doesn't make any sense." ”

Li Mengzhou was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "The teacher doesn't want to kill Lu Zhonghui?

The third senior sister couldn't understand it, so she could only say, "Maybe the teacher has his own ideas." ”

No matter what kind of idea it is, Li Mengzhou can't understand it, and regardless of the relationship between love and rivals, it's just Lu Zhonghui's idea of wanting to kill Xue Wangwei, and he has taken action more than once, so he shouldn't still have compassion, not to mention that Li Mengzhou doesn't understand what his teacher has to be compassionate.

It wasn't the work of a sword cultivator, nor was it the work of anyone in their right mind.

If you don't kill the enemy, do you have to wait for yourself to be killed and let the enemy have a good year?