Lin Yuangui's eyes were gloomy, his face was full of anger, and he was about to be unable to hide the violent negative energy of his body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Lu Zheng did fall into his own calculations and finally played, this son's arrogant attitude was even more than in the past, which was unbearable!

Lin Yuangui almost gritted his teeth with hatred, and the fierce aura he exuded from his whole body made several other big faction leaders beside him involuntarily gasp, looking at him as if he was looking at some strange freshly baked evil ghost.

However, Lin Yuangui still didn't know it, and he actually let his fierce aura continue to be released, and his alertness was so low, which was unexpected.

Seeing this, the smile on the corner of Lu Zheng's mouth became more real, he glanced at the audience, hugged his fists and said: "Lu is a shallow talent, and the anti-cang faction has just been revitalized. These ten places, I really can't give up, I don't know how to preside over in vain, in this way, can Lu be allowed to play four games alone, and the rest of the people will play three games alone?"

Those who came to participate in the martial arts competition, except for the maverick loose cultivators, had never heard of any sect that could not make up ten people. This was a very humiliating thing, but Lu Zheng said frankly and gracefully, and for a while, the person who wanted to make fun of the sarcasm consciously closed his mouth.

Bai Hong got the little eyes of his own city lord, and immediately stood up and said seriously: "It stands to reason that this is not good. However, it would be a pity if Lu was a genius in charge of the sky, and it would be a pity if he lost this opportunity to compete. If you have no opinions, then your proposal is not impossible. ”

After that, Bai Hong looked up at the circle of VIPs sitting at the front of the three forces, and only these bigwigs were qualified to express any opinions.

Qiu Chi was the first to speak: "The rules are set by people, of course, they are also changed by people, what Brother Lu says, it is." ”

Qiu Chi's words gave Lu Zheng a long face, and the Demon Dao side was even more hot and direct, without waiting for Dugu Shuhe to speak, Dugu Ant said quietly: "The righteous path has always sold many famous and famous people, and I hope that Lu Zhangmen can win all the way, so that these people who are not worthy of the name can take a look at what is amazing." ”

Lu Zheng smiled, looked at Dugu Antsheng's eyes with warm veins, and called her father, who was sitting next to Antsheng, almost broke several green tendons on his forehead.

On the noisy side of the righteous path, he faintly looked at the head of the Aoyun Sect, Min Qingling's face was pale and his expression was obscure, and the sect leader Xu Changfeng said: "No opinion." ”

Expected and unexpected, no one from the three bosses objected, Bai Hong nodded at Lu Zheng and made a gesture of invitation.

Lu Zheng smiled slightly, smiled at the middle forces who were drinking melon seeds and tea, and asked, "I don't know which one is willing to come to the stage to advise?"

The middle force was silent for a moment, and in an instant, a cardamom girl with two pigtails jumped up with joy, grinned at Lu Zheng, and said with a big grin: "Brother Lu, Qianji Pavilion Mengzhao has asked for advice!"

"Please!"

Lu Zheng had a solemn attitude, but he didn't dare to underestimate this girl.

The little girl Meng Zhao was not polite, and attacked with a flick of the leg first.

Lu Zheng dodged sideways, and in the blink of an eye, the Flowing Fire Sword was already out of its sheath, and with a "ding" sound, sparks erupted from the long sword.

Lu Zheng looked at it, but it was a palm-sized turtle shell.

Qianji Pavilion is known for divination and divination, and the weapons of the disciples in the pavilion are mostly divination tools.

The seemingly inconspicuous turtle shell suddenly transformed into a huge turtle with a snake head, "hissed" twice, the snake head spit out letters, and a puff of white smoke burst out.

The body of the Flowing Fire Sword was sprayed with white smoke, and immediately made a sore and piercing "zizi" sound. The sword spirit that was integrated with the Flowing Fire Sword was affected by the qi bag, Xu was in pain, and without waiting for the master to summon, he didn't hold back, a fleshy arm stretched out from the sword body, pinched the neck of the turtle that was spitting smoke, and threw it out.

"Bang dang. ”

In the crisp sound, the snake-headed turtle shook its bottom to the sky, its limbs swinged, and it couldn't get up for a long time.

Meng Zhao's big eyes flashed, his mouth opened slightly, and he didn't react half-loud. The opponent was stunned, and Lu Zheng was not easy to move.

At this time, there was a sudden uproar in the audience.

"What was that?"

"Sword demon?"

"It can't be a sword spirit!"

"How is it possible!"

In the Lingwu Continent, the sword spirit can be called the extinct treasure of heaven and earth. Even if it is a peerless swordsman who has cultivated the sword heart and sword intent, there are very few who have refined the sword spirit.

The sword spirit only exists in legends, and it is said that it only appeared in ancient times when the aura was most abundant.

Of course, the legend is exaggerated, and the sword spirit is not nothing, but the number of known sword spirits that are still alive does not exceed five or five.

But everyone didn't expect that they would be lucky enough to meet on this competition platform today.

In an instant, someone questioned and shouted loudly: "I heard that Lu Zheng of the Reverse Cang Sect has a spiritual technique, but I can't say that the arm I saw before was transformed by illusion, and it was not a sword spirit at all. ”

"Yes, I think this kid is playing tricks. ”

More and more people sourly agreed, in line with the fairness and justice that I don't have you and everyone doesn't have, almost half of them are doubting the authenticity of Lu Zheng's sword spirit.

Only the top forces of the three parties present, the VIP bigwigs sitting in the front row, were relatively calm. This sword spirit is certainly a legend in the Lingwu Continent, but who stipulates that there is no other world outside the Lingwu Continent?

Even in the Lingwu Continent, there are actually many visitors from foreign lands...... It's just that this kind of secret is not something that ordinary people can know.

In the uproar, Lin Yuangui bit his lip, his eyes were both jealous and resentful, obviously, he was also the one who knew the secrets of the high.

Lu Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, his fingers stroked the restless Flowing Fire Sword Body, glanced around the audience, and immediately showed a smile, with a malicious cunning in his eyes.

Since the notoriety is real, then why not release the sword spirit and make it popular again? After all, everyone is a play, and to live is to watch and be watched, so why not sing this big drama more excitingly, if you can add a few more ups and downs to life, it will naturally be very interesting.

Thinking of this, Lu Zheng didn't hesitate anymore, slapped the hilt of the sword, and said, "Angry bag, say hello to everyone." ”

"Tsk. ”

There was a brief silence in the audience, and then there was a loud scream.

I saw a little milk baby surrounded by a fiery red belly pocket, and with a "chirp" from the flowing fire sword in Lu Zheng's hand, he appeared out of thin air, and jumped out step by step, his small chin raised slightly, and he stared at the audience.

The milk baby looks pink and jade, very cute, but no matter how cute he is, he can't hide the fact that he is not a human, he is a sword spirit!

"Wow!"

Suddenly, like a stream of water pouring out, the audience became restless. (To be continued.) )