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Trading Market Arena.

Mu Zhen had been waiting for a long time, and the audience was also a group of monks watching the excitement.

When Lu Donglai came, there was a burst of cheers, and they really wanted to see what the strength of this person who was extremely popular in the trading market was......

When Fang Qinghal saw Lu Dong coming, the worry on her face was even heavier, Senior Brother Lu's face didn't look very good, was he okay? But at this time, she didn't have time to get to Senior Brother Lu's side, because Senior Brother Lu entered the ring.

Mu Zhen looked at Lu Donglai, "You're finally here." ”

"Without further ado, come on. "Lu Donglai's mood this time is definitely not good, even last night, he was only barely familiar with the sword intent in his sea of knowledge, but even so, his own strength is not strong, and almost half of his cultivation is suppressed, not to mention that in the face of such a fight, I am afraid that no one's mood will be too good.

"Humph!"

In Mu Zhen's heart, Lu Donglai's move was completely contemptuous of him, and he immediately snorted coldly, before he knew Lu Donglai's full strength, he just kept wandering......

Well?

What is the situation standing motionless? Is it because my spiritual sense is strong enough to watch my movements without the naked eye?

After judging Lu Donglai's intentions in his heart, Mu Zhen's gaze suddenly became cold, and he dared to underestimate me!

Almost at that moment, there was an extra cyan sword in Mu Zhen's hand.

"Spring and Autumn Swordsmanship, the first style, the name is: All Things Kill!"

One move and one style moved with Mu Zhen's figure, as if everything was recovering, at least in the hearts of the people around him, but Lu Donglai, who was in the middle of the swordsmanship, had a completely different feeling.

He felt the breath of spring, but he himself belonged to the product of winter, spring came, winter will pass, every breath of spring exists, as if to crush him.

It's a really uncomfortable feeling......

However, Lu Donglai was still motionless, compared to the sword intent in the sea of knowledge, the Spring and Autumn Sword Technique in front of him could only be regarded as a tickle, after all, one was the sword intent displayed by the Jindan monk, and the other was just an ordinary sword technique that he had not even comprehended.

Compared with the two, it is clear which is stronger and which is weak.

It's just that Lu Donglai just made a move, and there was a sharp pain in his brain, and the pervasive sword intent instantly split his spiritual sense, and Lu Donglai screamed miserably, his expression pale.

And under this scream, Mu Zhen, who had already cast a sword towards Lu Donglai, seemed to be frightened, and subconsciously withdrew his attack.

"It's ......"

"I heard that there is a kind of exercise called 'Lion Roar Gong', which uses sound waves as an offensive weapon to make people mentally disordered. ”

"But why am I not affected?"

"Stupid, Senior Brother Lu is such a person, that is the disciple of the four Jindan monks of the Ziyuan Immortal Mansion, I am afraid that he has already reached the point of being able to retract and release freely, amazing!"

There are probably only a few people at the scene who don't think so, some people are not weak, and they have secretly guessed when they see Lu Dong's situation, "He seems to be injured by the sea." ”

"Yes, it's obvious that Zhihai was injured, but I don't know what happened in the past few days, what kind of person can make his Zhihai injured so badly, terrifying!"

Fang Qingzhen's fists were tightly pulled together, and he thought silently in his heart, "Senior Brother Lu, there must be no trouble!"

Mu Zhen couldn't help but regret it after he just retreated, he was too much of a fuss, Lu Donglai in front of him was obviously hurt a lot, such an opportunity, God help me!

After Mu Zhen stepped back slightly, he stepped forward again, this was not the time for sympathy.

Tear and pull~!

That's it, the clothes on Lu Donglai's chest were cut open by the sword, Lu Donglai had already reacted, but he still couldn't dodge, and it could even be said that his actions were fundamentally his own thinking, but fortunately, Mu Zhen's attack was not fatal, he knew that this time the competition must not hurt people's lives, as long as he was knocked out of the ring or took the initiative to admit defeat.

"You're injured, now you won't be my opponent, take the initiative to admit defeat, I don't want to create another injury on you. Mu Zhen looked at Lu Donglai and said calmly.

Lu Donglai glanced at Mu Zhen with some surprise, but he never thought that the other party still had a trace of kindness in his heart, but he just wanted to admit defeat, how could this be possible?

Previously, when Mu Zhen came over with a sword, Lu Donglai seemed to have caught something, but if he wanted to grab it again, that feeling seemed to disappear without a trace, and this feeling was really bad for Lu Donglai.

If you can grasp the feeling of that moment, is there a way to restore yourself completely?

Thinking like this in his heart, Lu Donglai could only grit his teeth and say, "Come again!"

Mu Zhen snorted coldly, "Since you don't admit defeat, then let me send you out of the ring!"

A sword swept in again, and spring sprouted, like a little green leaf among thousands of flowers, but with the breath of harvest.

Flying Leaf Sword!

The swept sword light flew like leaves, rolling towards Lu Dong.

Three swords.

The three swords fell on Lu Donglai's body, this time, Mu Zhen's attack was more severe, the previous injury was not serious, but this time, three lines of blood splattered.

A group of people suddenly exclaimed, at this time they knew how unbearable Lu Donglai's situation was, Fang Qingzhen stood under the ring, his eyes were ruddy, and he was about to cry.

"Senior Brother Lu, you must not have anything to do......"

Just when Mu Zhen's three swords fell on him, Lu Donglai's previous feeling became more and more intense, and that feeling seemed to be by his side, which could be absorbed with a light grasp.

What is it?

Sword intent?

Yes, all along, when the sword intent displayed by the second master appeared in his sea of consciousness, he suffered from the torture of the sword intent every day, and all along, he just wanted to adapt to this sword intent.

But that's not how it should be.

Why do you have to adapt to that sword intent? That is the sword intent of the second master, since you can't adapt to it, then you should directly conquer this sword intent!!

"Huh?"

In the crowd, someone was shocked, and then the corners of the other party's mouth rose slightly, and said lightly, "Interesting." ”

In the ring, Mu Zhen was ready to give Lu Donglai the final blow, but suddenly, his expression changed, Lu Donglai in front of him was obviously injured, but this is how he was, he was even stronger than the sense of danger brought to him when he was not injured before, and under that calm gaze, it seemed that a fierce beast was awakening.