The inside and outside of the hall are divided into two extremes, and there is a sound of fighting outside the door of the main hall, but the sound seems to be blocked by something, and the silence in the hall is like death. The seven people stood opposite Lu Xuanxuan, but they had no intention of fighting.

"You ......" Gu You covered the slap marks on his face, but he couldn't say a word. Luo Jiansheng had already stood up from the high position of the head of the house, and his face was so gloomy that he seemed to squeeze out water.

"Impossible...... Looking at the strength of your internal force just now, you are indeed no longer the supreme realm, you are also in the realm of glow, we have been cultivating for decades, even if we have not broken through, there should only be a thin line of separation! Why...... Why ......"

Lu Xuanxuan shook his head, and there was a little sympathy in his eyes when he looked at Gu You: "A line apart, you have been dreaming for a long time." Do you know what my first feeling was when I returned to the Xiayin Gate?"

No one answered him, and all eyes were fixed on him as if they were evil spirits. He then asked himself: "The frog at the bottom of the well." ”

"You've been in the mountains for so long that you think sitting cross-legged for a day is penance. As everyone knows, you have long been accustomed to this kind of desireless comfort, deceiving yourself that this is cultivation. Such a Xiayinmen has long lost the sharpness and responsibility to hit the bottleneck and make a breakthrough, but it is just a pool of stagnant water. So decades have passed, and the strongest person in the Xiayin Sect is still the old guy from two generations ago, Luo Zhangmen, isn't it ironic?"

The elders looked at each other in silence. They finally understood that there was still a barrier between themselves and Lu Xuanxuan that was difficult to cross.

Luo Jian trembled with anger, and he grabbed the ancient sword that was sitting on the edge of his seat. This was originally a thing placed on a high platform, showing the majesty of the master, he himself had not used a sword for more than ten years, but he didn't care about it, and rose into the air in white clothes, accompanied by the red light that emerged from his body, like a red-dyed cloud flying in the glow.

Lu Xuanxuan didn't mean to accept the move, he just stood quietly and watched Luo Jiansheng's sword light fall. Luo Jiansheng was already furious, so he naturally did it with all his might, but even he didn't expect that the blade would slash into Lu Xuanxuan's skin so easily. The sword momentum has not weakened, it is still going down, and in front of everyone, Lu Xuanxuan's entire right arm has been cut off!

Everyone was stunned, Luo Jiansheng held the sword, and looked at the blood stains on the sword in disbelief. Guan Baihe finally reacted, and he didn't care about the righteousness of the master, so he hurriedly removed a piece of cloth from his robe and wrapped it around Lu Xuanxuan to stop the bleeding.

"Fool, why don't you hide?" Guan Baihe scolded loudly as if he hated that iron could not become steel, and he wanted to give Lu Xuanxuan a slap, but he didn't fight after all. At his age, there were tears in his eyes.

Huge beads of sweat rolled down Lu Xuanxuan's forehead, and his face turned pale. He used his left arm, propping up his knee, and slowly knelt down on one knee with some reluctance.

"Do you regret this and want to atone for your sins?" Luo Jiansheng was unmoved, still holding the sword and asked coldly.

"Disciple Lu Xuanxuan, willful and perverse, not tolerated by the teacher, and thinks that he is not worthy of the name of the disciple of the Xia Yin Sect. The teacher's kindness is like the sea, Lu Xuanxuan has nothing to repay, this broken arm should be apologized. From today onwards, Lu Xuanxuan and Xia Yinmen have nothing to do with each other. After speaking, he slammed down in the direction of the high position of the master.

"It's easy to say!" Luo Jiansheng sneered, "All your internal strength has been taught by the master, why don't you abolish it all together?"

Lu Xuanxuan slowly stood up, looked at Luo Jiansheng's eyes, and said: "What I said just now is sincere, and I hope that the head will take it as a lesson and not let Xia Yinmen continue to be depressed." ”

"I don't need you to teach me how to be the head of the house. Breaking away from the master, it's not as frivolous as you!" Luo Jiansheng coldly spit out a few words, rolled his inner breath, and held the sword again.

Lu Xuanxuan put away the solemn expression on his face just now, and squeezed out a pale smile: "I have made up my mind, and the head of the house does not need to be retained!"

He slapped his left hand horizontally, and slapped it on Luo Jiansheng's sword body through internal force, causing it to move a few inches horizontally, and he used this momentum to fall out of the door.

Luo Jiansheng chased after him angrily, and the sword light entangled Lu Xuanxuan again. There was still blood flowing out of Lu Xuanxuan's broken arm, and his face became more and more pale, under Luo Jiansheng's sword, he had to avoid its edge with his bare hands, wandering in the sword light, waiting for the opportunity to punch, but both the strength and speed were significantly slowed down, and he was easily resolved by Luo Jiansheng.

Luo Jiansheng was in the position of the head of the sect and had not done anything in front of anyone for several years, but this did not prevent the fact that he was the most talented disciple of his generation. When the previous head of the sect died, he also won the position of head by defeating another high-profile disciple Mu An in a competition.

Lu Xuanxuan was completely ignorant of this history, but he felt the powerful coercion coming from Luo Jiansheng's sword. The increasingly fierce offensive and coercion in front of him alone was not comparable to those elders.

Luo Jiansheng gradually figured out Lu Xuanxuan's reality and stabbed him straight to force him back, and said majestically: "If I am in front of the broken arm, I am not as good as you." Even if you heal your injuries and come back to fight, I have very little chance of winning. But today, you are no match for me. Maybe you should think twice before you break your arm. ”

"I knew I had already thought about it before I made a decision. Even if I can't get out of this empty Xia Mountain after the broken arm, it is fate, and the master and his old man can't bear me. This is the realization I made before I was struck by your sword. Lu Xuanxuan pulled one end of the strip of cloth wrapped around the broken arm with his left hand, and bit the other end with his teeth to tie the loose strip of cloth again.

Luo Jiansheng was stunned for a moment, and sneered: "You are still interesting......

"But those two young men today can't stay anyway. They are the key to the new era, and they cannot be buried in this deep well of stagnant water!" Lu Xuanxuan jumped up again, his body was in mid-air, and the powerful internal force fluctuations spread around him, and the sky changed color for it, like a glow dyeing the sky red. Luo Jiansheng's face was gloomy, and he swung his sword to meet it.

Xiao Qi wandered among the pursuing elders, and the training of more than ten days of mountain climbing finally showed the results, and the use of internal force was no longer as sluggish and jerky as at the beginning, and his limbs were more coordinated.

In terms of fist and foot kung fu, the ten elders may not be Xiao Qi's opponents, but the advantage of the other party's many years of practicing internal strength is the control of internal force, and the maximum effect is played with the least internal force. Therefore, Xiao Qikong has a strong internal force, and the power he can exert is very limited. If it weren't for the training he had been doing for more than ten days, he would have been subdued to the ground.

However, the level he showed now was enough to shock the disciples and even the elders in the square. A person who had never been in contact with the Inner Strength Dao more than ten days ago could hold on for so long under five or six elders after more than ten days, which was something that others would not dare to think of.

But it seems that that's all, the six elders surrounding Xiao Qi have gradually figured out Xiao Qi's ability, they have a tacit understanding, and at the same time, they make moves, either fists or legs, to block Xiao Qi's retreat for a while.

Xiao Qi had nowhere to avoid, so he had to pick an elder who seemed to be the best to deal with, bent his arms into elbows, rolled with internal force, and slammed into the opponent's fist. He knew that his only advantage was the foundation of external strength and the strong internal force in his body, and if he wanted to fight hard, no one would be able to please him.

However, when he saw that his elbow was about to hit the opponent's fist, he saw that the opponent suddenly retreated a few points, and the huge power contained before suddenly dissipated, easily avoiding Xiao Qi's blow. Xiao Qi, who was ready to fight hard, hit his elbow in the air for a while, his body lost his balance, he almost couldn't stand steadily, and rushed forward.

The elder re-punched at this time, with a stronger force, retracting and releasing freely, and in the blink of an eye, he smashed towards Xiao Qi, who was out of balance. This kind of meticulous control of internal forces, Xiao Qi asked himself far beyond his reach.

Before he could admire, the punch hit him in the chest, and an unfamiliar internal force drove straight in, pushing his entire body backwards.

Xiao Qi was in the air, and then he remembered that there was a Zuo Yunyi behind him, so he forcibly held back the churning and restless internal breath, adjusted his balance, and turned around in the air and landed with his feet. Fortunately, after he has been tempered by the exercises, his body is far better than before, and there is more powerful internal force in his body to help him resolve this momentum, just that moment is not enough to hit him hard.

But before he could catch his breath, someone chased him again. The first to come was the bald elder who had angrily scolded Xiao Qi in the main hall before, and at this moment, he was so angry that he even left the other elders behind. He held the decisive decision to kill and then quickly, his hand was claw-shaped, and he stabbed Xiao Qi in front of the door, and it was a killing move as soon as he came up.

Xiao Qi had not yet suppressed the internal breath that was somewhat unstable due to the invasion of internal forces, and he had no strength to avoid it. He glared at the bald head that was getting closer, gritted his teeth, and put his hands in front of his face.

The bald elder's face was filled with a contemptuous smile, he even increased his strength a little, and his claws suddenly twisted an angle, and the direction suddenly changed, grabbing Xiao Qi's chest.

With a "poof", all five fingers pierced into Xiao Qi's body. The bald elder sneered and was about to deal him a fatal blow, looking at the location of his heart, when suddenly a hand grabbed his arm firmly.