Everyone in the Northwest Coalition Army was slightly stunned, this disciple of the Lu family was only at the level of a martial apprentice, and he dared to fight! You must know that the Northwest Coalition Army and Zimo Mountain will win or lose in the five battles, and the stakes are very high. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Although this disciple of the Lu family is hot-blooded, it is better to forget it. The victory or defeat of the gambling war depends on the cultivation of combat power, not blood.

Li Xuan just wanted to speak, but Lu Gongwei took the lead and said: "Okay, bet on the first battle, you can win and be invincible, you must raise my northwest prestige, don't live up to the expectations of the northwest masters!"

"Yes!"

The disciple of the Lu family agreed and took a few steps forward.

Now, the people of Zimo Mountain are facing off against the Northwest Coalition Army, and they are separated by ten zhang in the middle. The northwest gale was blowing sand and dust, and the disciples of the Lu family had already come to the middle to stand still, shouting at the people of Zimo Mountain: "Who dares to fight?"

Northwest Coalition Army.

Xu Min took Li Xuan's arm, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Xuan, betting on about five battles is not trivial, and no battle can be ignored, although this disciple of the Lu family is hot-blooded, he is ...... in cultivation."

"Oh?"

Li Xuan couldn't help squinting and smiling, and said softly: "Who knows, since people want to fight, then fight, don't let down other people's blood." ”

"Hmph, what's the use of hot blood vessels, let's see how he loses in a while. Han Xiaohan pouted disdainfully.

Li Xuan blinked, looked at Han Xiaohan, and said softly: "How about I bet with you, this Lu family disciple may not be defeated." Since our people in the northwest have sent a martial apprentice-level disciple, can Zimo Mountain still send a warrior, or a strong martial artist against the enemy? Hehe, in front of everyone's eyes, I am afraid that Zimo Mountain will also send a martial apprentice disciple. ”

Han Xiaohan pouted, snorted, and said, "What kind of disciple do you care, just look at it." ”

......

Everyone in Zimo Mountain, the lord of Zimo Mountain smiled slightly, glanced at everyone casually, and said with a smile: "Who is willing to win the first battle of this gambling contract for me Zimo Mountain?"

There are many strong people who follow behind the Lord of Zimo Mountain, but there are more than 20 strong people at the martial artist level, which can be described as strong soldiers. However, seeing that the Northwest Alliance Army stepped out of a martial arts level, everyone scoffed, and no one wanted to fight. Against the martial arts level, even if you win, it will be disgraceful, and if you lose, you will be embarrassed and thrown home.

"I'm here to fight!"

Everyone in Zimo Mountain hesitated, and an ordinary disciple of Zimo Mountain came out of the crowd. This ordinary disciple is really ordinary, his appearance is ordinary, and his cultivation is also ordinary, only at the level of a martial apprentice. The Zimo Mountain Lord nodded slightly, and this Zimo Mountain disciple strode out and came to a stop at a distance of one zhang in front of the Lu family disciple.

"Zimo Mountain, Lei Hong. ”

"Jinyang Lu family, Lu Qingcang. ”

Boom!

Lu Qingcang took out a long sword, pointed at Lei Hong from afar, and said coldly: "Fight, my father's blood stained Lanshan back then, and today I want your blood to pay tribute to my father's soul." Lu's Wind Sword!"

Whew!

It's too late, it's too soon.

Lu Qingcang's long sword trembled, and the sword light was awe-inspiring, like a gust of wind rolling up on the ground. The Lu family moved the northwest in the name of archery, but bows and arrows are suitable for long-distance combat, but they are not conducive to hand-to-hand combat. The Wind Sword Technique performed by Lu Qingcang was born and evolved from the Lu family's arrow technique, and the sword was as fast as the wind, like a rain of arrows roaring in the sky.

Boom!

Lei Hong sneered and drew a long knife.

The sword of the rivers and lakes, the sword of the court!

Jianghu knights like to wear long swords, which are beautiful and flexible. In the imperial army, it is generally equipped with long knives and halberds, which are suitable for melee among thousands of troops and horses. Zimo Mountain belongs to the Demon Sect, and the great enemy has always been the Great Jin Dynasty, and the blade martial arts are even more biased towards the military atmosphere, using long knives more and less swords.

"Ten Bloody Battles!"

Lei Hong's long knife opened and closed, and he slashed in the air.

Bang!

In the wind-like sword shadows, Lei Hong slashed at the tip of Lu Qingcang's long sword. With a bang, Lu Qingcang's long sword bent, and then Lei Hong's knife momentum, his body flew sideways, and the volley instantly converted to Lei Hong's side, and it was an oblique sword, stabbing at Lei Hong's waist.

"Hahaha......"

Lei Hong laughed loudly, and the long knife swept, like a storm sweeping leaves, shattering Lu Qingcang's sword shadow in the sky, like a wild dragon, slashing Lu Qingcang's legs. Lu Qingcang hurriedly volleyed around, avoiding Lei Hong's long knife.

Bang! Bang!

In an instant, the two had already exchanged dozens of moves.

Lei Hong is as steady as a mountain, and Lu Qingcang is as agile as the wind. Lu Qingcang's long sword was endlessly changing, like an unpredictable rain of arrows, and layers of sword light wrapped in layers to kill Lei Hong. Lei Hong is like a rock, let your swordsmanship be weird, just open and close, the momentum is like a mountain, one sweep, one vertical split, it is the sword shadow that broke Lu Qingcang.

The two fought inextricably.

The sword and sword shadow in the game are indispensable. Outsiders are eyeing the first battle of this gambling contract. Zimo Mountain and the Northwest gambling battle, five battles to win, no matter which battle is extremely important.

"Brother Xuan, Lu Qingcang will be defeated within a hundred moves!" Xu Min frowned and said worriedly.

The two on the field seemed to be evenly matched, and even Lu Qingcang was the main attacker all the time, and Lei Hong passively waved his knife to defend. However, if you look closely, Lu Qingcang's Wind Sword Technique has been used twice, and it still can't hurt Lei Hong in the slightest.

The Wind Sword Technique is in a 'fast' word that is as powerful as the wind!

Fast as the wind, weird and unpredictable!

However, Lei Hong's broadsword was wielded, and the door was not weak, so that the wind sword technique was useless. Lu Qingcang's Wind Sword Technique had already been used in two steps, and he was becoming more and more impatient, while Lei Hong was becoming more and more calm.

In less than a hundred moves, Lei Hong will definitely be able to illuminate Lu Qingcang's loopholes and break it with one blow!

"Oh?"

Li Xuan agreed, smiled, and said lightly: "Look, who do you see who is impatient to win or lose?" ”

Xu Min was slightly stunned when he heard this, and looked at the rest of the people.

Lu Gongwei still sat upright on the wooden chair, with a shallow smile, without half a point of impatience. However, Nangong Hai was a little anxious, but Nangong Wen behind Nangong Hai was as steady as Mount Tai, without half a point of impatience. Looking at the Zimo Mountain Lord again, the Zimo Mountain Lord watched the two fight with some playfulness, which made people guess their thoughts.

In a flash!

The fierce battle between Lei Hong and Lu Qingcang has reached a critical juncture.

Lei Hong let out a long roar, the long knife in his hand slashed like thunder, found the loophole in Lu Qingcang's sword shadow, broke through the wind sword shadow, and slashed at Lu Qingcang's chest. Lu Qingcang's long sword was outside, and he couldn't defend himself at all, and Lei Hong suddenly burst out, and the speed was amazingly fast, and it was impossible to dodge this knife.

Outside the field, everyone in Zimo Mountain showed their joy, and everyone in the Northwest Alliance couldn't help frowning and being anxious.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, Lu Qingcang snorted coldly, and the momentum around him skyrocketed, and he retreated backwards, and his speed suddenly increased tenfold! Everyone in the Northwest Alliance Army breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Lu Qingcang's strength suddenly skyrocketing.

In contrast, everyone in Zimo Mountain showed anger.

"Oh me! This Lu Qingcang turned out to be a samurai level!"

"The people of the Northwest are so shameless! The samurai level is disguised as a martial artist, what kind of skill is this......"

The people in Zimo Mountain had just shouted and cursed twice, and the situation on the field suddenly changed, and the power of Lei Hong's long knife also skyrocketed tenfold, breaking through the heavy sword shadows and slashing at Lu Qingcang's chest. Everyone in Zimo Mountain was speechless, Lei Hong turned out to be a warrior powerhouse!

"This ......"

The people in the northwest were relieved when they saw Lu Qingcang's hidden strength, and then they found out that Lei Hong was also a warrior combat power, and they were immediately furious!

"Hmph, the demon thief of Zimo Mountain is really insidious, if it weren't for the fact that the disciples of the Lu family had already seen through the tricks of the demon thieves and disguised themselves as martial disciples, wouldn't they have suffered a big loss!"

"Well, the demon thief is insidious, I think the head of the Lu family has long expected the trick of the demon thief, so he will plan it......"

......

The situation on the field has suddenly changed again!

Lu Qingcang saw that he couldn't get rid of the long knife that Lei Hong slashed from, and his whole body shook in the air, and a strong blood qi burst out, and his power was ten times stronger, and the sharp golden arrow qi swirled around his body, it turned out to be a martial artist level!

"Hahaha......"

Lei Hong let out a strange laugh, his long knife shook, and his body was full of blood, and he even showed his martial artist-level combat power!

"What's going on?"

Lu Qingcang and Lei Hong, the two of them changed from the martial artist level to the warrior level and then to the martial artist level in the blink of an eye...... Whether it was the people of the Northwest Alliance Army or the people of Zimo Mountain, they were all stunned.

You can't blame me for being stunned, it's really the two of them changing too fast!

Li Xuan held Xu Min in his arms, smiled lightly and muttered, "I just said it, the show is ahead, let's watch it slowly." ”

Xu Min watched the two fighting on the field in a daze, and he couldn't react a little.

From the martial apprentice level to the martial artist level, Lu Qingcang has never been able to get rid of Lei Hong's long knife. A bright light flashed between Lu Qingcang's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Okay, I originally wanted to give the Zimo Mountain Lord a surprise, but I cleaned you up first! Hmph, the ignorant man dares to persecute the old man!"

Lu Qingcang's voice suddenly became low and vicissitudes, no longer looking like a young disciple of the Lu family, but like an old man with vicissitudes.

"Break it for me!"

Lu Qingcang put one hand in his hands, and directly gave up the long sword in his palm, and the golden arrows around his body were violent, condensed in front of his chest with a golden feather arrow, and with a whoosh, the long knife that should be slashed at Lei Hong broke through the air.

Commander level!

Everyone was shocked again, and now the combat power displayed by Lu Qingcang is definitely at the level of a military general!

Lei Hong laughed, facing Lu Qingcang at the level of a military general, he was not afraid at all, his long knife slashed, and shouted: "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, I just wanted to take down a small fish and shrimp, but who would have thought that I would have met a dragon! What about the level of a military general, who is not!"

Rumble!

Lei Hong strode out, the sword was like a mountain, Wan Jun broke through the sky, and he turned out to be a strong man at the level of a military general!

A blood-colored long knife that slashes golden feathered arrows!

Thundered......

It's like the sky is falling apart!

The two swords and arrows collided, stirring up vast ripples of blood and qi, like thousands of waves, rumbling...... Sweeping. The violent ripples of blood and qi swept up the sand, dust and stone grains, and instantly covered the entire nameless hill.

"I'll ......"

"What's going on......"

The horses fell and neighed, and the voices of the people screamed and groaned in pain. On the entire nameless hill, hundreds of horses were foaming at the mouth and fainted to death by this ripple of blood, as for the people of the Northwest Alliance, and the people of Zimo Mountain, there were very few who could stand, and the disciples below the martial artist all fell to the ground and groaned!

"Brother Xuan......"

The ripples of violent blood qi swept in, and Xu Min panicked for a while and hugged Li Xuan tightly. Li Xuan narrowed his eyes, grabbed Xu Min with one hand and Han Xiaohan with the other, and said lightly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Li Xuan's body was shocked, and a purple vapor was steaming, like the Great Buddha of the Nine Heavens, blocking the roar of the hell devil and holding up a pure land! Xu Min and Han Xiaohan dodged behind Li Xuan, looking at Li Xuan at this time in a daze, and their hearts were full of emotion.

Women, don't they just want to have a man who can shelter themselves from the wind and rain!

Xu Min thought that the man she was covering for herself now was her husband, and she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, a flush flew on her face, and she leaned her cheek against Li Xuan's back. Han Xiaohan looked at Li Xuan's back in a daze, and a ripple also rippled in his heart, and muttered, "No wonder...... No wonder...... No wonder...... Will find a man......"

"What am I thinking!"

Han Xiaohan was startled, his eyes flashed with coldness, he lowered his head, leaned on Li Xuan's back, and his eyes changed uncertainly.

Li Xuan protected Han Xiaohan and Xu Min. On the Jiaolong Gang's side, Nangong Wen immediately took a step forward, blocked in front of Nangong Hai, slammed the folding fan, a faint white light overflowed, and said: "Father, there are children here, don't work for my father to resist with his own hands." ”

Nangong Hai is the pinnacle of martial arts, and his own strength is enough to resist this stirred blood ripple. However, Nangong Wen stepped forward, Nangong Hai looked at Nangong Wen with satisfaction, nodded slightly, and was full of emotion!

My son is older!

My Nangong Hai's son is older!

What Northwest hegemony, what Jiaolong Gang, at this moment, can't resist feeling that his son has grown up.

The Lu family coalition army, Lu Gongwei's eyes suddenly became impatient and nervous, he didn't care about protecting the disciples behind him, stared at the battle on the field through the ripples of blood and qi, and the disciples behind him fell to the ground and groaned. Looking at the people of Zimo Mountain again, at this time, the powerful power of Zimo Mountain was undoubtedly leaking, and a large number of martial arts powerhouses resisted the ripples of blood and qi and protected most of the disciples of Zimo Mountain behind them. The Zimo Mountain Lord narrowed his eyes and muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "Okay, good, military generals to military generals...... It's good that they're all dead......"

Thundered......

Blood knives and golden arrows resonated, and blood and qi ripples swept in all directions.

After a few moments, the ripples of blood and qi disappeared, and the flying sand and stones settled. On the field, Lei Hong fell to the ground, and the long knife fell to the side. Looking at Lu Qingcang again, Lu Qingcang stood proudly, with a fine mask in the corner, revealing an old face.

"It's ...... This is the ancestor of the Lu family!"

"This is the ancestor of the Lu family...... No wonder, this is when I heard that the ancestor of the Lu family came to Zimo Mountain, but he never showed up, but he didn't expect the ancestor of the Lu family to transform into an ordinary disciple of the Lu family......"

......

Lu Gongwei looked at Lu Qingcang and Lei Hong nervously.

Lei Hong fell to the ground, the long knife left his hand, and Lu Qingcang stood proudly, silent and silent. Quietly, the whole nameless hill fell silent. In contrast, the eyes of the silent Northwest Alliance Army were a little more excited and joyful, but the people in Zimo Mountain were a little more worried.

Who wins? Who loses?

At first glance, of course, Lu Qingcang won and Lei Hong lost.

Will the victor fall to the ground with a sword out of his hand?

The people in the northwest were ready to flatter the ancestor of the Lu family with joy, and suddenly, the ancestor of the Lu family shook his body, and a wisp of blood overflowed the corners of his mouth. Stretching out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Lu Qingcang said slowly: "I lost......

I'm defeated......

After saying three words, Lu Qingcang, who was already old, suddenly seemed to be ten years old, his eyes suddenly became dim, his waist was a lot stiffer, and he looked pale and weak. Li Xuan sighed in his heart, the ancestor of the Lu family is old!

Lu Gongwei took an arrow step, and he wanted to rush up to support the ancestor of the Lu family.

The ancestor of the Lu family waved his hand, stopped Lu Gongwei, supported his heavy body, and walked back to the Lu family coalition army step by step. Suddenly, Lu Qingcang stopped, slowly turned around, looked at Lei Hong, and said, "If it was ten years ago, I wouldn't have lost. (To be continued.) )