Although Li Jianfu's words were not very convincing, everyone did not disagree with them.

As the organizer of the Ten Sect Councils, Li Jianfu has the power to decide on some matters related to the Ten Sect Councils.

Besides, the Xuanxing Sect had no objection to this, obviously they had made sufficient preparations, and they didn't need to meddle with things at all.

"Hmph, your Martial Sect is really a shame for the top ten sects, and you forcibly put your name on an outsider to participate in the competition."

Qin Hongxuan continued to sneer, and Wu Mingzhuo on the side echoed:

"Sect Master Qin is right, this kind of sect deserves to be kicked out of the top ten sects, which really humiliates our other nine major sects! Sect Master Zhong, it's up to you whether you can kick this dog skin plaster out of the top ten sects, don't let your disciples show mercy. ”

"Sect Master Wu and Sect Master Qin can rest assured that the Sect of Wu will be removed from the top ten sects today! An Wei, fight! ”

Compared with Kong Mingwu, Zhong Zhengyuan's voice was obviously a lot weaker, but the smile on the corner of his mouth, as well as the rampant reaction of the three of them, made Lu Yanqing's brows frown slightly, as if Zhong Zhengyuan had already eaten himself.

As soon as Zhong Zhengyuan's words fell, he saw a middle-aged man behind him walk straight forward.

Although this middle-aged man was dressed in the costume of the Xuanxing Sect, his bulging muscles were difficult to hide, if he guessed correctly, this should be a martial cultivator.

But this middle-aged man is the same age as Zhong Zhengyuan, and Lu Yanqing doesn't think that this middle-aged man is a disciple of the Xuanxing Sect.

Before Lu Yanqing could speak, Kong Mingwu took the lead in questioning: "Are you sure this is your Xuanxing Sect disciple?" ”

"How not?" Zhong Zhengyuan asked disapprovingly: "An Wei is the apprentice I accepted when I was traveling abroad, and now that I am the sect master of the Xuanxing Sect, then he must naturally be a disciple of my Xuanxing Sect, what's the problem?" ”

Hearing this, Kong Mingwu snorted coldly and stopped talking, no wonder this Zhong Zhengyuan was so confident in this competition, he didn't expect Zhong Zhengyuan to have this hand.

This kind of thing can't be investigated at all, so I can only pray that this middle-aged man's cultivation will not exceed the seventh grade, otherwise Lu Yanqing may be difficult to deal with.

After all, Lu Yanqing is only a fifth-grade cultivator, even if he has the blessing of Haoran's righteousness and sword immortal sword intent, he can only look at the seventh-grade cultivator, the gap in strength is too big, and it is not easy for Lu Yanqing to use the fifth-grade cultivation to fight with the seventh-grade cultivator.

"Alright, let's move outside the hall and start the competition."

Li Jianfu opened his mouth at the right time and led everyone out of the hall.

Lu Yanqing and the so-called disciple of the Xuanxing Sect stood face to face in the arena, and the disciple of the Xuanxing Sect looked at Lu Yanqing with disdain in his eyes, obviously not taking Lu Yanqing in his eyes, which made Lu Yanqing secretly vigilant.

If this is not wrong, this person's cultivation should be far above Lu Yanqing, and at least it should be a seven-grade cultivation.

The reason why Lu Yanqing had such a guess was because Lu Yanqing had already shown his strength in front of the public when he comprehended the sword intent of the Sword Immortal, and Zhong Zhengyuan was not a fool, how could he let a disciple whose cultivation was less than seven grades of cultivation compete with Lu Yanqing.

"An Wei, don't be in a hurry to end the competition after it starts, all the sect masters want to take a good look at Lu Rusheng's strength, don't ruin everyone's interest."

Zhong Zhengyuan commanded loudly without fear, Wang Anwei showed a playful smile when he heard this, and bowed his hand slightly towards Zhong Zhengyuan: "Disciple remember." ”

It was obviously not a wise move to rashly attack without knowing the opponent's cultivation, so Lu Yanqing had no choice but to take a few steps back, and wait to find a way to defeat the enemy after testing the opponent's strength.

Seeing that both sides were ready, Li Jianfu announced loudly: "The competition begins!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Wang Anwei walked towards Lu Yanqing without hesitation, and Lu Yanqing took out Li Hong's sword from the storage ring and prepared to take it.

"Even if Lu Rusheng is attacking, I want to take a good look at Lu Rusheng's strength."

Wang Anwei said to Lu Yanqing, and beckoned to Lu Yanqing with great contempt.

Lu Yanqing weighed for a moment, and then swung a sword at Wang Anwei with room for free, but Wang Anwei easily dodged it.

In order to prevent Wang Anwei from launching a counterattack, Lu Yanqing hurriedly jumped backwards, and this cautious appearance made Wang Anwei laugh dumbly.

"Lu Rusheng doesn't have to be nervous, I won't do anything to you until I try out all your hole cards, and others in the province say that I bully the small."

Hearing this, Lu Yanqing's expression became more and more solemn, and Lu Yanqing's pressure doubled at this time, because the other party was obviously suppressing cultivation, which made Lu Yanqing unable to test his strength at all.

Since this was the case, Lu Yanqing launched an attack again, and every move was the result of practicing swordsmanship in the past few days.

Although Lu Yanqing's sword moves were extremely powerful, they couldn't do anything at all, and Wang Anwei dodged Lu Yanqing's attack with a slight advantage every time.

Half an hour later, Wang Anwei's face was obviously a little impatient, so he urged Lu Yanqing: "Lu Rusheng, try out your Confucianism and sword intent as soon as possible, if you combine Confucianism and sword intent, it may be more powerful, and it will be very unfavorable for you to consume it like this." ”

Unexpectedly, Wang Anwei actually considered it for Lu Yanqing, which doubled Lu Yanqing's pressure, and Wang Anwei gave Lu Yanqing the feeling that he was as powerless as facing a nine-rank cultivator.

But I have to say that Wang Anwei's words are not unreasonable, and if it goes on like this, Lu Yanqing may not be able to swing that full force.

After calming down his breath for a moment, Lu Yanqing opened his mouth and blessed himself with three Confucianism at one time, and at the same time, he also condensed all the power of qi and blood and sword intent on Li Hong.

Li Hong was just a yellow-rank aura, and he couldn't withstand such a powerful force at all, and a slight crack appeared on the sword body, which made Lu Yanqing feel distressed for a while.

But as the so-called bow is opened, there is no turning back sword, whether Wang Anwei can respond to it depends on this sword, so Lu Yanqing must cut this sword out.

If this sword successfully resisted Wang Anwei, then Lu Yanqing would directly admit defeat, after all, it was meaningless to continue the competition.

For a while, there was no wind in the field, which made everyone amazed, the sword condensed by Lu Yanqing was comparable to that of an eight-grade cultivator, which made everyone sigh to themselves, after all, Lu Yanqing's true cultivation was only worthy of the fifth grade!

Seeing the momentum of this sword, Wang Anwei raised some spirits, and said with an expectant face: "Is this your strongest blow?" I can finally call it a day. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Wang Anwei slash out with a sword.

The power and scope of this sword were terrifying, and everyone strengthened the barrier to avoid unnecessary damage.

The next moment, this sharp sword came in front of Wang Anwei, only to see Wang Anwei not retreat but advance, took out a big knife from the storage ring, and after flipping, he actually met Lu Yanqing's sword and slashed down......