Despite this, Nan Sheng still finds it incredible.

After all, she is not like Lu Jiuge, she often interacts with the Ligong Sword Academy, she came to the capital with her senior sister last year, and it was only the second time she lived in the Ligong Sword Courtyard, and her impression of Jiang Zi's painting was almost deep-rooted, and at this moment, she suddenly found that Jiang Zi's painting was very strong, and she couldn't react.

Li Mengzhou silently watched this battle, although he couldn't see Jiang Zihua's appearance of fighting with all his strength, but at least it could prove that he was indeed not simple, and he was by no means his lazy image on the surface.

Bai Ji has shown all the means.

Gradually, I was a little overwhelmed.

Although Jiang Zihua seemed to have some difficulty coping, not a drop of sweat fell in the process, and anyone who observed carefully could see that Jiang Zihua did not exert his full strength, he was just taking the battle seriously.

A clear sound suddenly sounded from the fifth floor.

The howling night wind gradually died down and then disappeared without a trace.

The two figures returned to where they had stood.

Bai Qi no longer has a sword in his hand.

Jiang Zi painted a sword in his hand.

At his feet lay the sword that belonged to Bai Qi.

At this point, the battle has been decided.

Looking at the still picture between the fields, many people watching the battle showed stunned and shocked looks.

One is the only daughter of Bai Shuo Shangxian, one of the strongest in the four realms of Bailu Peak, and the other is a famous lazy disciple in the Sword Academy of the Imperial Palace, and the wonderful battles they presented surprised many people.

Regardless of whether they are the weakest of the so-called Four Realms Threshold, just this wonderful battle has already made people so surprised that they have forgotten all their previous thoughts.

Jiang Zihua bent down and picked up the sword at his feet and handed it back to Bai Qi.

Bai Qi silently took the sword, and said with some shame: "I thought Senior Brother Jiang was very weak before, I hope Senior Brother Jiang doesn't mind." ”

Jiang Zihua grinned and said: "It's okay, I just don't like to behave, people, it's good to be comfortable to live, and I'm really not strong, it's just not as weak as my senior sister imagined, and my senior sister is not as weak as I imagined, I also want to apologize to my senior sister for this." ”

At this moment, Jiang Zihua is very personable.

Bai Qi looked at Jiang Zihua very gratefully, and after giving a serious salute, he returned to his seat.

Jiang Zihua also returned to Li Mengzhou's side, and couldn't wait to pour a sip of wine and eat a few mouthfuls of food, as if he wanted to replenish all the physical strength consumed in the battle.

A gnawed bone flew from the side and smashed on Jiang Zi's head.

He immediately turned his head in annoyance and whispered, "What are you doing?"

Nan Sheng pursed his lips disapprovingly and said, "Why are you so fierce." ”

Jiang Zihua also turned his gaze when he saw Lu Jiuge, and immediately swallowed the meat chewed in his mouth, and said curtly: "No, why are you smashing me with a bone?"

Nan Sheng looked at Jiang Zihua's mouth full of oil and without any image, and wondered if the scene of the serious battle just now was fake?

The idea of making fun of Jiang Zi's painting also disappeared, but he just snorted lightly and ignored him.

Jiang Zihua was very puzzled, so he could only smile at Lu Jiuge and continue to bury his head in eating.

Because he lowered his body, Li Mengzhou's gaze was just able to pass over the body he placed on Lu Jiuge, and at this time he frowned slightly, and said: "Most people have already fought each other, Senior Sister Lu came to the capital in the early winter of last year, preparing to participate in the Panlong Banquet, according to the probability of winning each mountain gate to determine the results, Nan Sheng and several other junior sisters have already won one each, and Senior Sister Lu has to win at least two more games in order for Pujiayuan to occupy the first place." ”

There are very few monks from the Four Realms who went to the banquet, and Chen Zi has already lost to Yang Zhao, so Lu Jiuge only needs to defeat Yang Zhao, which is equivalent to defeating the two of them, but this can only be regarded as one, and Chen Zi, as the defeated, is no longer qualified to fight again, so Lu Jiuge's remaining goal is Jiang Zihua.

Of course, Li Mengzhou is also one.

If he defeated Lu Changge of the Four Realms, he was already standing in the rules of the Four Realms, so Lu Jiuge, who was also in the Four Realms, could also challenge him.

Although Mu Yun has been sitting firmly in the seat so far, he has never challenged the monks of the Four Realms like Li Mengzhou, the monks of the lower realm can challenge the high realm, but Lu Jiuge cannot challenge the monks of the Three Realms, this choice is naturally to be excluded.

Lu Jiuge stared at Li Mengzhou's eyes and said softly: "I am the personal disciple of the mountain master, but my cultivation is not as good as the senior sister, and there are also some criticisms in the eyes of the world. ”

"But this is the choice of the mountain master, and it is also the meaning of the senior sister, what I can do is to prove to the world that at least I can't embarrass Pujiayuan. ”

Li Mengzhou didn't know these things.

But when he first learned that Lu Jiuge was the next successor of the mountain lord of Pujia Garden, he was also confused, because in his opinion, Lu Jiuge at that time had not even crossed the threshold of the Four Realms, and there were obviously many people stronger than her in Pujia Garden, so it was not Lu Jiuge's turn.

He has thought this way before, and the world's views will naturally be more pertinent.

And now Lu Jiuge is about to enter the peach and plum, and she has also crossed the threshold of the four realms before entering the year of the peach and plum, even if it is not a demon like Shen Qiubai and Xiao Zhinan, but it has also touched the threshold of the demon, her qualifications are very high, and she is fully qualified to inherit the position of the mountain lord of Pujia Garden.

It's just that Lu Jiuge hasn't really grown up yet, and there are already many more qualified disciples than her in Pujia Garden, if you want to change this opinion, you need to prove her strength in front of the world.

What happened at the Panlong Banquet will spread throughout the major dynasties in the world in the shortest possible time.

Li Mengzhou believes in Lu Jiuge, and also believes in the Haitang Mountain Lord of Pujiayuan who has never met, if Lu Jiuge does not have that qualification, it is impossible for the Haitang Mountain Lord to cultivate her as an heir.

Sometimes the heir of the mountain gate does not have to look at the disciple whose cultivation level is the highest, but who is most suitable to sit in that position.

And Lu Jiuge's cultivation is not weak, after a few years, or even more than ten years later, who will think that Lu Jiuge is still not qualified.

After all, Lu Jiuge is the personal disciple of the mountain lord of Pujiayuan, even if he is not yet at the peak of the younger generation, it is only a matter of time.

Li Mengzhou stared at the determined look on Lu Jiuge's face, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Lu is the heir of the mountain lord of Pujiayuan, and some people's discussions are nothing more than jealousy, I heard that you often cultivate calligraphy with the third senior sister in the Sword Academy and exercise your mood, so you don't need to care about the eyes of others, just be yourself." ”

Lu Jiuge was slightly stunned, and then smiled softly: "I will be my own." ”

She got up slowly, crossed the seat, and came to the open space in the middle of the five-story building, facing Yang Zhao of the Star Picking Mansion, and waved her hand and said, "Please advise." ”

Although Yang Zhao had already fought with Chen Zidu, in the process of fighting with others, the slight injuries gradually recovered, he got up and saluted Lu Jiuge, and said, "Senior Sister Lu, please." ”

Both of them need to win two more games in a row to have a chance to win the first place in the Dragon Banquet, but if someone loses this one, it also means saying goodbye to the position of the first place.

"That Yang Zhao is a character who is also extremely ruthless to himself, which can be seen from the battle between him and Chen Zidu, Senior Sister Lu chose him as an opponent, and I don't know what the result will be. ”

Jiang Zihua also stopped eating, wiped a handful of oil stains from the corners of his mouth, and said with some concern.

Li Mengzhou drank the wine silently and said indifferently: "Senior Sister Lu is also a person who has crossed the threshold of the Four Realms, and she has also been nurtured by the Third Senior Sister in the Sword Academy, and her realm is very stable. ”

Chen Zidu also sat behind them at this time, and said with a somewhat solemn face: "The Star Picking Mansion has the Star Irrigation Technique, which can be called a supernatural power against the sky, although the heavy rain invaded tonight and obscured the stars, but there is still a weak power of the stars that can be used by him, and he has a serious attitude and firm will, although he occasionally reveals some arrogance, but he has never despised his opponent. ”

Chen Zi, who had dedicated a wonderful battle with Yang Zhao, should have more say in his own right, although he was only defeated by Yang Zhao, but it is undeniable that Yang Zhao is indeed very strong.

Jiang Zihua said more and more worriedly: "I hope Yang Zhao won't hurt Senior Sister Lu, otherwise I will definitely tear him alive!"

Chen Zidu and Nan Sheng, including Tao Ye, all looked at Jiang Zihua in surprise.

Regardless of whether Jiang Zihua could tear Yang Zhao alive, these words completely revealed his intentions, but it was a pity that Lu Jiuge, as the heroine, did not hear it.

Li Mengzhou poured himself a sip of wine and said, "You have to believe Senior Sister Lu." ”

Although Yang Zhao is a disciple of the Star Picking Mansion, he has practiced the Star Picking Body Filling Technique, and he has the strength to absolutely crush the same realm, but the Star Picking Body Filling Technique is not something that every Star Picking Mansion disciple can play perfectly, like Shen Qiubai, who can directly improve the realm, and there is no second one in the entire Star Picking Mansion.

And Lu Jiuge, as the personal disciple of the mountain lord of Pujiayuan, and the heir to the position of the mountain lord, she practiced the supreme supernatural power of Pujiayuan, in the case of Yang Zhao due to the rainy night weather, it is impossible to perform the star body infusion technique, which is stronger and which is weak, it is really hard to say.

Instead of worrying that Lu Jiuge would lose, it was better to believe that she could win.

Lu Jiuge is a very gentle woman, but she is also very strong and calm, she will not let herself enter a dangerous place, and challenging Yang Zhao must be well thought out.

......

The rain was subduing, the stars were still gone, and the white moonlight tried to disperse the clouds.

The crystals embedded in the walls shone brightly on Lu Jiuge's delicate face.

The sword in her hand was shorter and thinner than a normal sword, and there was a sharp light on the sword.

Yang Zhao also pulled his sword out of the sheath, pointed it at Lu Jiuge, and said softly: "Senior Sister Lu is the heir of the mountain lord of Pujiayuan, presumably she was taught by the mountain lord, and I am looking forward to being able to comprehend the supernatural powers of Pujiayuan." ”

Lu Jiuge's impression of the Star Picking Mansion was not very good.

The reason, of course, is that Lu Changge always wants to introduce her to Shen Qiubai, although this is not Shen Qiubai's will, and it has nothing to do with the Star Picking Mansion, but because of Lu Changge, the reputation of the Star Picking Mansion has indeed been ruined a lot in Lu Jiuge's heart.

Of course, she knows that this kind of thinking is very inexplicable, she hates Lu Changge, there is no need to implicate innocent people, but the bad feeling of the Star Picking Mansion can not be easily removed from her heart, although she is not very happy to see the Star Picking Mansion, but she does not hate the Star Picking Mansion because of this, it is just some stubbornness in the girl's heart.

Although Lu Jiuge is the heir of the mountain lord of Pujiayuan, he is only a girl after all, and his ideas naturally cannot be exhaustive, so he must be a little girlish.

She tightened the sword in her hand and looked at Yang Zhao, as if looking for an opportunity.

Hearing Yang Zhao's words at this moment, Lu Jiuge still said softly with great cultivation: "The Star Picking Mansion is the largest sect in Jiang Country, and in a sense, it can almost be on an equal footing with the Academy, and the small Pujia Garden is naturally not comparable to the magic power of the Star Picking Mansion. ”

The Star Picking Mansion and Pujia Yuan are both sects of the Five Realms, but the former is the upper sect in the Five Realms, and they cannot be compared.

As the name suggests, the Five Realms Sect is a strong person in the sect who has at least one strong person who has crossed the threshold of the Five Realms, but the upper sect in the Five Realms Sect means that there are big things in this mountain gate that have reached the peak of the Five Realms, and they are already standing at the highest end of this world.

In the entire Jiang Kingdom, only the Star Picking Mansion and the Leaving Palace Sword Academy are the Five Realms Upper Sect, and the Star Lord who sits firmly in the position of the national teacher in the court and the dean of the Imperial Palace, Xue Wangwu, are all standing at the highest peak of the Jiang Kingdom's cultivation world.

Those who can purely compete with these two people in the realm of cultivation are only a few people in the academy and Jiang Tingyu, who dominated the world back then, and Tang Wenliu, the head of the four gods in Jiang Guo's military department.

Even the Begonia Mountain Lord of Pujia Garden and the Road that does not fall down the mountain have never set foot on the peak of the Five Realms.

Yang Zhao smiled and said: "Senior Sister Lu is the next mountain master of Pujiayuan, and in the future, she will also be a big person who can stand at the same height as my second senior brother. ”

Lu Jiuge frowned slightly.

Xu is Yang Zhao's tone was subconsciously a little arrogant, although he didn't mean anything else in his heart, but he always felt a little awkward when he heard it.

The spiritual energy in the sea of qi poured into the sword body, and a mighty aura echoed.

Lu Jiuge held his sword and said calmly, "Senior Brother Yang Zhao, please." ”

This is the second time to ask for battle.

Yang Zhao didn't say anything anymore, stepped forward with his right foot, and slashed the night wind with a sword, causing the light of the crystal to dim for a moment, and the sword that stabbed faintly appeared with starlight.

A sense of oppression came over the face.

Lu Jiuge's dress was blown backwards by the wind, but there was no fear in her slightly narrowed eyes, and with a soft snort, the sword in her hand seemed to come to life, as if two mountains had closed together, squeezing out the only brilliance, and a hazy mist of the early morning shrouded the five floors.

In an instant, Yang Zhao's sword lost its target.

A hazy mist covered the open space in the middle of the five floors, and the spectators in the seats could only see the mist, but could not see through the situation inside.

The mist spread outward, enveloping Yang Zhao as well.

This is a technique that belongs to the magic power of Pujiayuan, which can communicate the natural artistic conception of heaven and earth, which can be described as unpredictable.

Yue Shiting couldn't help clapping his hands and smiled: "Lu Jiuge is worthy of being the heir chosen by the Lord of Haitang Mountain, the mist will be shrouded in Yang Zhao, if the other party can't penetrate the fog, he will be slaughtered, and the winner will be determined in an instant." ”

Fan Wuwei also smacked his tongue and said: "Originally, the weather on this rainy night had some counterbalance Yang Zhao used the Star Body Filling Technique, and the mist shrouded him, which completely blocked the possibility of the only trace of the power of perceiving the stars. ”

"Yang Zhao, who has become blind, is trapped in a cage, if his realm is much higher than Lu Jiuge, he can still crack it, but at the level of the same realm, he can almost only be beaten passively, maybe he has been defeated before he can react. ”

Yue Shiting is the imperial historian of the Imperial History Terrace, and the cultivation at the peak of the four realms can clearly see the picture in the mist.

Yang Zhao was trapped in the fog, and his cultivation of supernatural powers was restricted, and his spiritual power was completely unable to penetrate the fog to detect Lu Jiuge's location, so he could only passively defend and be vigilant around him.

And when the line of sight is completely dark, the six senses are also closed, and if there is no movement, it is really just fish meat on the chopping board.

Yang Zhao's expression was solemn, faintly still a little flustered, he had already overestimated Lu Jiuge, but at the beginning of the battle, he was in a predicament, which he had definitely never thought about.

Lu Jiuge was very decisive, and he simply made a big move as soon as he came up, which caught Yang Zhao off guard.

He felt the strange silence around him, gritted his teeth, shouted, swung his sword and slashed, trying to tear through the fog, and then no matter what he did, the fog was silent, and he was really in a cage that he couldn't escape.

"Senior Brother Yang Zhao, I'm offended. ”

At this moment, a clear voice sounded in his ears.

Yang Zhao turned around abruptly and swept over with a sword, except for the scattered and gathered mist, there was no trace of Lu Jiuge at all.

His heart was awe-inspiring.

An extremely strong sense of crisis emerged.

He had reacted as quickly as possible, but it still seemed to be a little late.

As the darkness of vision resurfaced, a sword was already pressed against his brow.

The fog cleared, and the five floors were still very quiet.

Yang Zhao's arm holding the sword slowly lowered.

He looked at Lu Jiuge who was standing in front of him with a somewhat complicated expression.

When Lu Jiuge taught him, Yang Zhao really never thought that he would lose.

In fact, however, he was not only defeated, but he was defeated very quickly.

He had the feeling that the battle was over before it had even begun.

It stands to reason that Lu Jiuge shouldn't be so strong.

In the final analysis, of course, it was because Lu Jiu Ge was decisive enough that he didn't have any extra temptations, and as soon as he took out his sword, he blocked all the possibilities of Yang Zhao that he could win, making it difficult for him not to lose.

Lu Jiuge took two steps back and put his sword back into the sheath.

"I won. ”

Yang Zhao said with some difficulty: "You won." ”

Not only did he lose to Lu Jiuge, but it also meant that he was completely out of touch with the position of the first place in the Panlong Banquet.

Originally, he was complacent to win the first place, just as the second senior brother had also made the first place in the Dragon Banquet back then, he had tried not to underestimate any opponent, but after all, he looked down on himself a little.

There are a few people on the first list of Panlong.

But there is no name of Yang Zhao anymore.