Chapter 122: Making Friends Out of Nothing

Li Wenxin's mansion and council hall fell into dead silence for a while.

Now what?

Originally, among the five realms of Wuhou, three of them had an absolute advantage and won the battle.

But now Li Suifeng of Wuhou Sanchong can't fight, and they are defeated at this level.

The number of Wuhou is not much.

According to the rules, Li Wenxin and Li Cangqing are not allowed to fight.

There are more than a dozen Wuhou left, most of them are in Wuhou First Heavy and Wuhou Second Chong, and the number of Wuhou Third Heavy was originally scarce, only three.

After Li Suifeng was injured, only two of them could fight, but those two were mediocre in battle, and they were definitely not the triple enemies of the martial marquis on Li Wenxuan's side.

Now, they only have Wuhou Yizhong and Wuhou Wuzhong to win steadily, and the defeat is decided.

"We also sent men to wound them"

Yang Zhiwan said angrily, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he knew that he was confused.

Since Li Wenxuan came up with this trick, he must be afraid of retaliation, and now those who are going to fight are probably hiding in Li Wenxuan's mansion, where can they be hurt?

"Guys, do you know any martial marquis-level friends, who are powerful and can win with confidence? Wuhou can be double to quadruple. ”

Li Wenxin asked.

Everyone looked at each other, racking their brains to search, but they couldn't find a single one.

Although they also knew some martial marquis of the martial marquis level, none of them were difficult to take on the big responsibility.

"That's it, just lose, just lose, it's a big deal to choose two blood veins that are a little worse, and after five years, we will win them back."

Li Wenxin sighed.

"I know somebody."

At this time, a voice rang out in the council chamber.

Everyone's eyes looked at Lu Yan in unison.

"Shanchuan, do you know a martial marquis-level master?"

Li Cangqing asked, revealing a hint of joy.

Lu Yan nodded and said, "I have a good friend, the cultivation of Wuhou is twofold, the combat power is strong, and he has been invincible for ten years at the same level. ”

"An invincible opponent in the same level for ten years?"

Everyone on the field looked at each other, although they didn't say anything, but their expressions were obviously disbelief.

Who dares to say that they are invincible in their class?

Not to mention the other territories of Great Chu for the time being, let's just say that the six counties of Lingdong are as masters as clouds, and maybe a powerful innate martial body will emerge.

You feel that you are invincible with three times your qi and blood, and maybe a fourfold qi and blood existence will emerge.

Ling felt that the quadruple qi and blood were strong enough, and maybe a five-fold qi and blood existence would emerge.

The same level has been invincible for ten years, isn't it hiding somewhere and not going out of the mountain, and I haven't met a few masters of the same level, right?

"Shanchuan, Li Wenxuan's side of the battle should be Gu Yun, a master of swords, a first-class swordsmanship, has reached the peak of the realm, even if Uncle Suifeng, although he is stronger than him, his strength is limited, can you be sure?"

Li Cangqing said in a low voice, explaining Gu Yun's strength, so that Lu Yan could have a clear judgment in his heart.

"My friend is a master of using knives, first-class knife skills, and has reached the realm of supernatural transformation."

Lu Yan said.

The friend he was talking about was, of course, himself.

But there's no way he's going to play.

If you want to go up, you have to take on another capacity.

So I made up an old friend.

"A first-class sword technique that is superb?"

Everyone was shocked, and they all showed surprised expressions.

If you want to cultivate first-class martial arts to the point of being supernatural in the Wuhou realm, it is extremely difficult, and there are very few people who can achieve it.

For example, Li Wenxuan, Li Wenxin, with extraordinary talents, known as Li Tianjiao, also after reaching the fifth level of Wuhou and broadening his horizons, both of them cultivated a first-class martial arts to the point of being superb.

That's it, it is already famous in the six counties of Lingdong, and among all the martial marquis in the six counties of Lingdong, it is the strongest handful of people.

The Inner Jin Grandmaster has a long lifespan, and it is not uncommon for him to cultivate first-class martial arts to the point of being superb, but in Wuhou Erzhong, it is rare.

Especially Yang Zhihuan and Wang Dao, their eyes are even brighter.

"There is such a character, Brother Lu, you should introduce me to you."

Yang Zhihuan said, some skills are itchy.

"My friend doesn't like to move around, he only likes to practice alone, if I wasn't kind to his family, I'm afraid it would be difficult to ask for it, but I guess I can ask for it once."

Lu Yan smiled bitterly.

"There is a first-class sword technique that is superb, and it will definitely be able to win, Shan Chuan, then please invite that friend to come, come, I will replace the wine with tea, and I will toast you a glass first."

Li Wenxin got up and walked over with a teacup.

"Conscience Lord is polite, this is what I should do."

Lu Yan picked up the teacup in return, then said goodbye, left Li Wenxin's mansion, walked out of the city gate, went north, and stopped when he entered a mountain forest.

"Just wait here for a few days."

Lu Yan muttered to himself.

At the same time, Li Wenxuan's mansion, Li Wenxuan was asking about Li Yue's situation.

"Ran into that old guy from Yang Zhiwan?"

Li Wenxuan's eyes were slightly cold, then he returned to normal, and said, "You go down to recuperate." ”

Li Yue said goodbye and left.

"Dad, fortunately, you have more preparations, although you didn't hurt Wang Dao, but you also injured Li Suifeng, we have the chance to win this battle."

Li Canglin said with a smile.

"Tell me not to go out for a few days, lest Li Wenxin retaliate."

Li Wenxuan said.

Time passed day by day, and the day of the competition between the two factions was getting closer and closer.

But the friend Lu Yan said never came.

Li Cangqing and the others gradually became a little impatient.

However, Li Wenxin is still very calm and calm, and he can't see what he thinks in his heart.

It wasn't until the evening before the competition that Lu Yan came to Li Wenxin's mansion.

If he changes his identity and appears, then he himself cannot appear.

It is impossible for both to appear at the same time, so the later he appears, the less likely it is that there will be a vulnerability.

"Thank you, please let me know."

Lu Yan was at the door of Li Wenxin's mansion, and introduced to the door guard, and the door guard immediately went in to report, and soon, Li Cangqing personally led people and welcomed Lu Yan in.

"What about Brother Lu Shanchuan? Why don't I come with you? ”

Wang Dao looked at Lu Yan curiously and asked.

"When Brother Lu found me, he learned some sword techniques with me, and he felt something, and he was going to retreat and practice for a few days, so I came first."

Lu Yan said.

"Brother Xie, listen to Brother Lu, your first-class sword skills have reached the realm of transcendence, can you teach a few tricks?"

It was Yang Zhihuan who spoke, and he was already a little itchy.

"Absolutely."

Lu Yan nodded.

The others hurriedly retreated, leaving enough space for Lu Yan and Yang Zhihuan.

"Please."

Yang Zhihuan drew a knife in his hand.

Lu Yan also pulled out the black iron knife behind his back.

Swish!

Two sword lights, colliding together.

What Lu Yan used was naturally the Nine Heavens Sword.

The Nine Heavens Knife is a fusion of nine second-rate sword techniques, a brand-new first-class sword technique, and he has never performed it in front of people, so he is not afraid of being recognized.

Yang Zhihuan pressed the cultivation to the second level of Wuhou and confronted Lu Yan.

With just a few dozen moves, Yang Zhihuan fell into the upper hand in an all-round way, and with only the power of defense, it was difficult to find a chance to counterattack.

And the sword light of the defense was also constantly compressed, and after fifty moves, the sword light of his defense exploded with a bang, staggering back, and a sleeve of his shirt flew in the wind.

"Concession."

Lu Yan clenched his fists.

"Brother Xie's knife skills are really amazing, admire, admire."

Yang Zhihuan looked amazed.

"Fluke." Lu Yan said modestly.

"Okay, hahaha, Mr. Xie, please come in and have tea."

Li Cangqing laughed, in a happy mood.

With thanks to join, you will win.

Nothing was said all night.

Following.

The main mansion of the Li family, the martial arts field.

In the middle of the martial arts arena, there is a huge ring.

This ring was not built temporarily, but existed a long time ago, and its whole body was made of steel, which was extremely hard.

It can be seen that the surface of the ring is uneven, covered with sword marks, sword marks, fist prints, palm prints, etc., and it has obviously experienced countless battles.

Around the ring, there are many seats.

The people of Li Wenxin's faction sat on the east side.

The people of Li Wenxuan's faction sat on the west side.

"The head of the house has arrived."

A long shout resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

The group, through the ring corridor, came over and took a seat on the north side.

Sitting on the throne was an old man with a white beard but strong spirits.

He is the contemporary head of the Li family, Li Xingyuan.

It is said that he is over 200 years old.

"Meet the head of the house."

Everyone on the field stood up and bowed.

"Let's get started."

Li Xingyuan pressed his hands weakly, motioned for everyone to sit down, and announced the start of the competition.

"This time, Wuhou Wuzhong will start the competition, cousin, what do you think?"

Li Wenxuan got up and said.

He is also slightly younger than Li Wenxin, so he is called a cousin.

"Of course, it's up to my cousin to arrange."

Li Wenxin said with a smile.

On the surface, the two are harmonious, and they can't see that they are secretly competing to the death.

Swish! Swish!

Two figures jumped out from the east and west sides, jumped dozens of meters, and landed in the ring.

There is no nonsense, the two masters of Wuhou Wuzhong collided together and fought fiercely.

Lu Yan looked at it for a moment.

Wuhou Wuzhong, for the peak of Wuhou, the abyssal Wuhou, has broken through all the bone space, the bone strength is strong and strong, endless, the battle is up, the power is amazing.

If you land on the ring with any move, you can make a mark on the ring made of steel.

Lu Yan compared the strength of the two with his own, and came to the conclusion that he was never an opponent.

If he wants to compete with Wuhou Wuzhong, unless he cultivates to go one step further and step into Wuhou Wuzhong.

The two Wuhou Wuzhong masters fought fiercely for a hundred moves, and in the end, Li Wenxin's Wuhou skills were superior, and he injured the opponent with one palm, and then seized the opportunity to attack continuously, knocking the opponent out of the ring and winning the competition.

There was no expression on either side.

Because that's to be expected.

Soon, Wuhou Quartet came on the field.

Li Wenxin's side is Yang Zhihuan.

Li Wenxuan's side was Li Changshan, the one who tested Lu Yan last time.

The two are old rivals, they know their roots, and they are killer moves as soon as they make a move, and they go all out.

Nine Slashing God Thunder Knife against the Black Jade Zombie Palm.

The Nine Slashing God Thunder Knife is domineering, opening and closing, but the consumption of bone strength is often greater.

Li Changshan grasped this point and entangled with Yang Zhihuan in a grappling manner, and after the Moyu zombie palm was practiced, under the luck, not only the palm of the hand was like a zombie, but the body was also similar, copper skin and iron bones, and the attack and defense were integrated.

In addition, there is also corpse poison in the palm of his hand, and under the long-term battle, Yang Zhihuan was invaded by corpse poison, and he wanted to attack while resisting poison, and gradually stopped fighting.

But he didn't want to admit defeat easily, and he was entangled with Li Changshan for more than 200 moves, and was finally hit in the chest by Li Changshan with a palm, coughing up blood and retreating.

Wuhou quadruple, Li Wenxuan's side won.

The two sides won one and lost one and entered the third game.

(End of chapter)