Chapter 496

"Fireflies also dare to compete for glory, Lu Xiaofeng, although you are good, but you will never know how strong I am, then I will let you see the gap between you and me today!"

The dragon sword reversed, Liu An put on a posture, and his divine sense suddenly diverged, and he was under control within a radius of three zhang. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He glared at Lu Xiaofeng, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and Lu Xiaofeng suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by a swimming dragon.

With a sinking in his heart, Lu Xiaofeng didn't dare to be careless, and also spread out his divine sense, enveloping his body. His divine sense was no worse than Liu An's, but it was impossible for him to tell anyone this kind of obscure secret.

"I said, you don't have any chance!" With a sneer, Liu An's figure suddenly flashed, and he had disappeared from the spot.

It's so fast that it makes people wonder if it's dazzling.

Then, in Lu Xiaofeng's divine sense, Liu An had already appeared on his right side with the dragon sword in his hand, his face was cold, and the long sword in his hand was really like the dragon in his hand, silently, stabbing towards Lu Xiaofeng's waist.

Lu Xiaofeng snorted coldly, the Oriental Divine Pen in his hand flipped and stood up, and with a force on his waist, the long sword stabbed out in an instant.

Without making the slightest sound, his figure slowly dissipated in place.

The distance between the two came in an instant, and in the center of the ring, the blood-colored sword light and a black sword shadow suddenly came into contact with each other, and the figures of the two gradually appeared at this moment.

Stepping on the Liuyun footwork, holding the long sword Oriental Magic Pen in his hand, Lu Xiaofeng's sword eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes were extremely firm.

The two exchanged dozens of moves in an instant, and neither of them could take advantage. Liu An swung out a sword, and the sound of breaking through the air sounded, the dragon's teeth were wrong, and the moves were all flying towards the vital parts of Lu Xiaofeng's body, which was extremely ruthless.

However, at this time, Liu Anxin's shock was indescribable.

Lu Xiaofeng, who was fighting against him, was on par with himself in terms of sword speed, body style, and mana, you know, he was a strong man on the shelf!

Even Lu Xiaofeng could accurately judge the direction and angle of his attack, if it weren't for the aura emanating from his body or signing the Great Perfection, Liu An would even suspect that Lu Xiaofeng was also a strong person on the shelf.

This made him unacceptable in his heart, Lu Xiaofeng was just a waste before, he could crush him with a finger, but after March, Lu Xiaofeng's growth even made him feel threatened.

Such a boy who suddenly rose like a comet brought deep uneasiness to Liu Anxin.

If he is allowed to grow up again, he will definitely not be his opponent, and when the time comes, the new and old hatreds will be liquidated together, and Liu An knows that he will definitely have no good fruit to eat.

Then, while he hasn't grown up yet, strangle him here!

Liu Anxin's killing intent was great, he flicked Lu Xiaofeng's oriental magic pen with a sword, and immediately used his body technique to quickly take a few steps back, and when he stood still, he let out a loud shout, holding the long sword high above his head.

At the same time, wisps of mana quickly poured from his body towards the long sword.

And on the black dragon sword, a little black light began to slowly gather on the sword body, until it completely enveloped the entire sword body.

After doing all this, Liu An's face turned a little pale, but he laughed wickedly.

"You can die!!" Suddenly Liu An shouted, and a burst of cold aura on You Long Jian's body enveloped Lu Xiaofeng's whole body in an instant, and in Lu Xiaofeng's eyes, at the tip of You Long Sword, the You Dragon Sword's head seemed to have become extremely hideous.

In fact, at this moment, Lu Xiaofeng was also secretly shocked in his heart, in his impression, Liu An was just an arrogant and domineering gentleman.

It wasn't until after fighting with him at this time that Lu Xiaofeng knew that this guy was not exactly a straw bag, and he did have that three-point ability.

After seeing Liu An's movements clearly, Lu Xiaofeng chuckled in his heart, "Your magic weapon is indeed very powerful, but I won't give you a chance." ”

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Xiaofeng's front legs bent forward slightly, and the long sword in his right hand pointed obliquely at Changtian.

With a flick of his wrist, he gently pulled a blood-colored sword flower in the air, his eyes gradually brightened, and he muttered to himself.

With a flick of the long sleeves, the sword shadow scattered in all directions, and Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were even brighter. His entire body seemed to be half blurred, and the strange thing was that he was on all sides of the stage.

After doing all this, the corners of Lu Xiaofeng's mouth raised, and he said softly, "You lost." ”

After saying this, Lu Xiaofeng's figure on the stage had disappeared, but there were hundreds of flowers composed of sword flowers sprinkled all over the audience. One after another, blood-colored sword flowers bloomed in the air, falling from the sky, and all of them fell towards Liu An.

Some female web writers in the audience covered their mouths with their hands, looking at the delicate and beautiful sword flowers, with stars shining in their eyes.

"It's a terrible swordsmanship. Many male online authors were also shocked when they watched this scene, even many elders and deacons from the outer gate were no exception.

In the entire ring, I'm afraid that only a few people can fully understand the horror of Lu Xiaofeng's swordsmanship. The Elder Weaving's eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of solemnity: "What a subtle swordsmanship, at least it is superb." ”

The face of the Moon Worship Elder on the side was even more ugly, he clenched his fists, and his eyes were full of coldness when he looked at the stage.

"The Qixi Wenzong definitely doesn't have this kind of swordsmanship, so Lu Xiaofeng is definitely a spy of other sects embedded in my Qixi Wenzong. ”

Elder Baiyue said two absolutes in a row, but you can imagine the shock and anger in his heart, and he didn't think to ask the person concerned what he thought, and insisted that Lu Xiaofeng was a spy of another faction. After saying that, Elder Moon Worship was about to jump onto the stage.

"Elder Yue, wouldn't it be too early to draw conclusions? Moreover, the elders are not allowed to interfere in the competition, so as not to break the rules of the sect. The Weaver Elder beside him hurriedly grabbed him and said.

Elder Weaving's tone was flat, as if he was talking about it, but after hearing these words, Elder Baiyue slowly withdrew his step, and had to snort coldly in his heart, looking at the stage with even more cold in his eyes.

Elder Baiyue didn't dare to rush to the stage directly to interrogate Lu Xiaofeng, and he even had the idea of killing Lu Xiaofeng directly in his heart.

After all, there is still his only godson in the battle on the stage, but he is forced to do this because of the rules of the sect, if he dares to make a mistake, even if he has the identity of the elder of the inner gate, I believe that the blood reward of the great elder will be severely punished.

Although Lu Xiaofeng's current swordsmanship is exquisite and abnormal, after all, the realm is not enough.

An inner door elder and most of the inner door network writers can see through his tricks at a glance, he relies on the strength of his body and the subtlety of his sword skills, constantly changing his body shape on the stage.

The oriental magic pen in his hand continued to swing out with the swordsmanship, so there was this scene of rain in the sky.

But just by virtue of this swordsmanship, everyone was really surprised, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Lu Xiaofeng had not broken through to the realm of the shelf, but this swordsmanship was definitely a swordsmanship.

This kid has even cultivated to the Dacheng realm. You must know that the higher the level of the exercises, the more difficult it is to cultivate.

Even in the inner gate, it would take three hundred years to cultivate a sword technique to the fullest, even if it was the most genius online author among them.

How old is Lu Xiaofeng, three years ago he was just a twelve- or thirteen-year-old hairy boy, and many young people of this age have just started their martial arts journey. Genius!

Seeing that Elder Baiyue suppressed his impulse, Elder Weaving was also a lot more relieved.

He was afraid that Elder Baiyue would insist on going his own way and ruining the game, after all, this would not only lose the face of the sect, but also make him lose face.

After all, he is one of the notaries of this big competition, if this spreads and says that he can't even subdue the moon worship elder, I don't know how many people will scold him for being useless, and his own old face will not be easy to put aside.

However, the weaving elder was a little happy in his heart, although he and Lu Xiaofeng only had a one-sided relationship, they liked this young man very much.

The self-confidence, humility, and fearless temperament exuded by the young man left a deep impression on Elder Weaving.

Moreover, Lu Xiaofeng is now full of might, and his swordsmanship has attracted the admiration of the Quartet, and the weaving elder is even more happy in his heart, if he doesn't already have a disciple, maybe he will move the idea of accepting disciples now.

"I didn't think this was a thing in the pool when I saw it, hehe, now it seems that this is the case, and I don't know where he can go. ”

In Liu An's eyes, when the sword flowers flew up in front of him, he had already sensed a great danger.

He knew that if he didn't do something about it, then Lu Xiaofeng's next attack would definitely seriously injure him, or even kill him! This is a feeling of the Internet author, without any warning!

At this point in the battle, there was no more luck in his heart.

The contempt for Lu Xiaofeng in his eyes also disappeared, full of solemnity, and he completely regarded him as a person on his own level.