For the sake of fairness, the order in which the fights are played is ultimately determined by lot. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info didn't get to the bottom of the line, but Lu Zheng, who was in charge of the house, also stepped forward to draw lots.

Lu Zheng untied the small formation on the bamboo stick, and looked at it, a little stunned.

Mo Zifeng leaned over and looked at it and said, "I'm the thirteenth, what are your numbers? Huh! You are actually the number one? Haha, good luck!"

Lu Zheng glanced at him, he didn't think there was anything good about being in the first place.

At this time, the people on the side who heard Mo Zifeng's loud voice all looked at Lu Zheng with pity.

Lin Yuangui, who was in a high position, glanced around the audience, and his speech was full of pure energy, looking full of breeze, and he raised his voice: "There are a total of three hundred and thirty-one sects and families present today, and there is just one single one. Therefore, according to the convention, Cultivator No. 1 needs to play against two people in a row. Hehe. I don't know which one of the honorable drivers won the No. 1 draw? Please go to the middle of the competition platform. ”

"Huh. ”

Mo Zifeng chuckled, sighed faintly, turned his head and asked Lu Zheng, "Brother Lu Xian is okay, right?

Lu Zheng glared at him angrily, if he signed or something, he naturally wouldn't change it. A good man, how can he pretend to be cowardly?

Lu Zheng straightened his sleeves, got up calmly, and instantly looked at all the eyes present.

There are people who don't know him, and they ask each other, even with an expression of "this kid is going to be planted".

When he glanced curiously at the cultivation released by Lu Zheng, he immediately felt a little disdainful, and said sarcastically: "This person is Lu Zheng? Isn't it said that Lingwu dual cultivation? Obviously, there is only the cultivation of the Eight Star Martial Sect, and with such cultivation, even if you are a disciple of my sect, you can't mix up the name of the elite." He was embarrassed to stand up, which really disgraced the faces of those of us who were in charge. ”

Lin Yuangui was also a little surprised, he didn't expect Lu Zheng's luck to be so "good", but his expression didn't change much, just confirmed it stylized.

"Master Lu is going to take action personally? According to the rules, this can't be done. Could it be that you are the only one in the anti-Cang faction?"

Unless there is only one person in charge of the door, the only person who will compete in the door will be the young star in the door, otherwise he will break the rules and bully the small.

Lin Yuangui's last sentence was extremely unceremonious, and it was a bit deliberate. He thought that Lu Zheng would be furious, but if he scolded a few more words, he would definitely be able to make this boy who didn't know the height of the sky lose face.

What do you think, Lu Zheng didn't even frown, after all, the other party was telling the truth. So Lu Zheng raised his eyes slightly, pulled the corners of his mouth expressionlessly, looked around, and said loudly: "I told you to see the joke, Lu Zheng really didn't mean to break the rules, it was really my anti-Cang faction that suffered a catastrophe three years ago." Although Lu Zheng tried his best to take revenge, he killed the villain Yang Ding. But this is to revive the sect, but it will not happen overnight. Now in the door, there is indeed only Lu Zheng. If you want to compete, you can only have Lu Zheng in person. ”

The young man in black is carrying a black sword, embroidered with cloud pine on his sleeves, his posture is upright, his eyes are resolute, like a standing pine and cypress between heaven and earth, standing on the cliff, the wind and bones are scorching.

There are girls who can't take their eyes off it, just like Min Qingling. There are those who secretly cast appreciative glances, just like Mo Zifeng. There were also some people who looked down on Lu Zheng before, and their eyes began to change slightly.

There is no shame in being weak, but it is shameful to retreat and cowardice. Although Lu Zheng's cultivation is low, and although the sect is small, he is resolute, motivated, has good qualifications, and is a natural spirit, and he will definitely be able to accomplish something one day.

Min Qingling's eyes were a little fiery. The senior brother Xu Changfeng beside her looked at Lu Zheng at this time, and his eyes were not so jealous and hateful, and he secretly said that behind the bloody murderous name of this person twisting people's necks with his bare hands, there was such a reason for revenge. As for saying that he took refuge in the eldest lady of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, it may be just a rumor.

Lin Yuangui saw that Lu Zheng had inadvertently brushed a favor, and immediately looked bad, but Lu Zheng was telling the truth and was pleasing him, so he could only wave his hand and let it go. It's just that before I let it go, I didn't forget to stab it.

"Master Lu's situation is really special, and his own cultivation is not high, so he is really no different from ordinary disciples, so it is not a violation, so let's go to the field to compete. ”

Lu Zheng was able to bear it, and cursed the surnamed Lin more than a dozen times in his heart, but his face was still not obvious, only his cold expression was still the same, he bowed his head slightly, and calmly flew to the stone platform in the middle.

Soon, the second player flew up.

It was a young male cultivator who came up, speaking very politely, and his attitude also had a hint of respect in it.

"Xu Zhen, a disciple of the inner sect of the Lower Lieyang Sect, please consult Master Lu!"

"Please!"

The two bowed to each other, and the bell rang.

Almost at the same time as the bell rang, Lu Zheng had already preemptively teleported over.

Xu Zhen didn't expect that this Lu Zhangmen was still a lover of melee combat, and he was a little flustered when he dodged in a hurry, but the next move calmed down again.

"Ding!"

The swords collided, and sparks exploded.

Lu Zheng and Xu Zhen's figures were staggered in mid-air.

One of the two is an eight-star martial sect and the other is a seven-star martial sect, but their strength is not much different.

But Lu Zheng intended to make achievements in the first battle, shocking the spot.

Just when Xu Zhen changed hands and followed the long sword with a mountain-destroying palm, he found that a fresh green grass with three leaves had grown behind Lu Zheng at some point.

Xu Zhen was instinctively stunned, and immediately found that his thinking was a little chaotic, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, but it was too late.

Everyone was surprised that Xu Zhen suddenly did not move, but they saw Lu Zheng turn over his palm with one hand, destroying the withering and decaying, and slapped Xu Zhen out of the stage with one palm.

Xu Zhen fell to the ground with a bang, and when he woke up, he realized that he had fallen out of bounds and lost.

looked at Lu Zheng in horror, but saw that he had just withdrawn his hand, his expression was not wavering, and he put his hand behind his back.

The Flowing Fire Sword glittered above him. The red and white brilliance flashed on his body.

Lu Zheng raised his eyes and clenched his fists.

"Concession. ”

The audience was in an uproar, and Xu Zhen was hated by his own owner and carried back.

Someone exclaimed: "It is indeed a dual cultivation of spiritual and martial arts! And his spiritual cultivation seems to be a little higher than that of martial arts cultivation." ”

"The innate spirit body doesn't cultivate the spirit, who believes it? It seems that the previous head of Lu was deliberately clumsy. It's just that this hand can easily shoot away the skill of a seven-star martial sect, which is really gorgeous!"

Facing everyone's fiery gaze, Lu Zheng opened his mouth and said without much fluctuation: "Please also invite the No. 3 cultivator to play." ”

There was silence in the field, and someone was watching. After a long time, the person holding the No. 3 bamboo stick strode out.

Lu Zheng fixed his eyes, but saw that the person who came was Zhao Ying's senior brother, Yan Shisan.

In the corner of the Qiongwu Gate under the field, Zhao Ying clenched his fists, raised his arms and waved, and shouted loudly: "Senior brother, beat him to death and avenge me!"

Yan Shisan scratched his head in embarrassment, clenched his fists embarrassedly, and apologized: "Let Master Lu see and laugh, please!"