Another round.

This time, it's twenty into ten.

Among these people, all of them are first-class powerhouses.

However, everyone didn't want to win Yuan Sheng.

It's horrible.

The strength is already comparable to the opponent of the Ning Dan Realm, where can they fight?

Whoever draws loses, even Lu Changqing doesn't want to fight with Yuan Sheng.

"Lingxiu Peak..."

As soon as Ling Xiufeng's three words came out, Lu Changqing knew that he had drawn himself.

"Lingxiu Peak Lu Changqing, to Yuan Sheng."

Yuan Sheng?!

, Lu Changqing was stunned.

Why did you win this tricky guy by yourself?!

Afraid of what comes.

Lu Changqing stepped into the ring.

Yuan Sheng played.

I saw Yuan Sheng holding the pitch-black iron rod with his two hands around the crutches in place.

"It's over, Senior Brother Changqing is going to lose..."

In the audience, Roy Water Heart lifted up.

Bai Rou also condensed slightly.

Lu Changqing looked directly at Yuan Sheng, although he felt a pressure, he didn't want to surrender.

Such a strong opponent can sharpen his will even more.

"You make the first move, I'm afraid you'll be too embarrassed."

Yuan Sheng said in a deep voice.

He was telling the truth.

Lu Changqing listened and nodded.

Immediately, the sword rose and slashed towards Yuan Sheng.

Yuan Sheng turned the big stick in his hand and resisted the sword qi.

"This attack is not enough."

Yuan Sheng brandished a huge Xuantie rod without taking a breath.

It was as if he were wielding an ordinary wooden stick.

Yuan Sheng's way of fighting is very domineering.

The venue of this ring is too small in Yuan Sheng's eyes.

His, as long as he swept it with a stick.

The aura was urging, and his big stick exuded a strong coercion.

The wind was blowing in the ring.

Lu Changqing's sleeves were blown and danced.

He exerted all his strength on his feet.

His eyes were fixed on Yuan Sheng, paying attention to his movements.

Yuan Sheng took a step forward.

The big black iron stick slammed down on the ground.

Lu Changqing hurriedly flashed to the side.

The wind from the swing of the stick made him almost unsteady.

As the stick hit the ground, there was a loud bang.

The ring was faintly cracked.

Lu Changqing couldn't help but take a breath.

If the venue is larger, he is sure that he can consume it, but the ring is just a little bit bigger.

He's not easy to dodge.

However, even if you can avoid it, you can't win.

It is estimated that he will not be able to break through the opponent's defense.

Damn it!

Yuan Sheng was his first opponent to feel the pressure.

He has little chance of victory.

Yuan Sheng had something to do and smashed down with an attack.

The field was sunk in a piece, which was smashed by sticks.

If it hits Lu Changqing, he has almost no chance of surviving.

And Yuan Sheng didn't hit it because he couldn't kill his opponent in the competition.

So he will deliberately smash it in a more remote place.

And this gave Lu Changqing the possibility to dodge.

Dodging a blow, Lu Changqing slashed out a sword aura.

But it's not much use.

Yuan Sheng raised the big stick and resisted this sword qi.

Damn it!

If only I knew the last sword of the Wine Sword Fairy!

But I just can't realize it!

While Lu Changqing was thinking, Yuan Sheng attacked Lu Changqing again.

This time, Yuan Sheng used the head of a stick to land Changqing, and then rushed towards him like a siege.

Lu Changqing wanted to dodge, but Yuan Sheng suddenly turned the direction of the stick and swept towards the place where Lu Changqing was dodging.

Lu Changqing hurriedly held the stick with his hand, and then jumped with his strength.

Although he dodged the blow, he still held the black iron rod under pressure.

At this time, yes, Lu Changqing only felt a little stuffy in his chest.

The blow took its toll on him.

This is also the first opponent since Lu Changqing's rise that made him feel full of pressure.

He stroked his chest with one hand, then grabbed his sword and ran to the side.

And Yuan Sheng launched the next attack.

Although Lu Changqing dodged away.

But he was injured internally.

This is worse than the injury outside.

He felt a sense of oppression that he couldn't turn over.

If he continues like this, he will lose!

In his heart, unwilling emotions poured out.

If he could use the last sword of the Wine Sword Immortal, he wouldn't be so embarrassed!

It is unpretentious, but it is extremely powerful, as if it can cut through anything!

If only I could do it myself.

By the way, the sword ...... Spirit......

He seems to have thought of something!

Since you will definitely lose if you continue to fight like this, it is better to try to fight, the big deal is to lose!

Lose, not terrible.

Thinking of this,

Lu Changqing raised his sword.

The aura poured into the Qingfeng Sword, and a faint cold light shone out.

At this time, his mind actually recalled the sword of the Wine Sword Fairy.

The sword that I didn't comprehend.

He swung his sword at random and slashed towards Yuan Sheng.

At the same time, the last sword in the sword book actually appeared in Lu Changqing's mind.

This sword, I want it, cut everything!

Originally, there was no sound in the memory of the sword book, but suddenly a voice came.

The voice, old, seemed to have infinite power.

Yuan Sheng raised his stick again to block the blow.

However, this sword did leave a deep crack on his black iron rod.

"It's... Sword Intent! ”

In the audience, all the elders widened their eyes.

Sect Master Xiao Yuan Xiao was the most shocked.

"I comprehended the sword intent at a young age... This son will inevitably become the most pinnacle powerhouse in this Kyushu! ”

Xiao Yuan couldn't help but comment like this.

At this age, although his cultivation is not necessarily worse than Lu Changqing, but at this time, he can't even touch the edge of the sword intent!

Lu Changqing's future achievements will definitely be much better than himself.

At this moment, Lu Changqing felt suddenly enlightened.

The monstrous sword intent kept rising, and the sword stopped in the air.

The air around seems to have stopped flowing, and in this space, the sword is the protagonist!

But even so, the sword qi was constantly forming, and the sword shadow Qingfeng sword was gradually formed.

The shadow of the sword is getting bigger and bigger.

About a few feet later, the sword shadow suddenly slashed towards Yuan Sheng with the Qingfeng Sword!

Suddenly, the sharp sword power made Yuan Sheng actually shed a cold sweat, and an unprecedented sense of crisis!

He raised the black iron rod.

These sword shadows with sword intent suddenly slashed towards Yuan Sheng!

It's overwhelming!

I actually shaved off the black iron rod!

"Not good!"

The referee elder hurriedly threw out the magic weapon, and a small tower suddenly enlarged and flew towards Yuan Sheng!

Xiao Ta covered Yuan Sheng.

This blow actually knocked the elder's magic weapon out of the crack!

The referee elder was shocked.

His pagoda was enough to resist the attack of the early stage of the Ning Dan Realm, and Lu Changqing's blow actually surpassed the early stage of the Ning Dan Realm!

This... It's a demon! A demon who is more terrible than Yuan Sheng!

The whole audience was silent!

Even if they sit on the audience from a distance, they can still feel the mighty sword!

It's terrifying!

Suddenly, the air in the venue seemed to be a little colder.

"Ahem, Lu Changqing wins!"

Only then did the referee elder react.

In the audience, there was a cacophony.

"Senior Brother Lu is awesome!"

I don't know who shouted such a sentence.

Suddenly, the whole audience was "Senior Brother Lu is awesome——! ”

Song Yunchang looked at Lu Changqing standing in the ring.

Suddenly, he felt that he didn't seem to lose to Lu Changqing?

Being able to hand over the treasure to such a Tianjiao, the sect will definitely have a peerless master in the future.

Value! Very well valued!

Thinking of this, he couldn't afford to have the slightest resentment towards Lu Changqing.

Bai Roumei's eyes opened slightly, and the corners of her mouth were smiling.

"It's my apprentice."

Luo Yishui also looked in the direction of his senior brother.

"Senior brother... It's so strong... Senior sister must learn from senior brother! ”

Lu Changqing put away his sword and listened to the shouts of the sect's disciples.

I suddenly felt that it was so cool!

It's no wonder that the protagonists of the online articles I watched in my previous life like to pretend to be forced.

This feeling of being held by others is really cool!