Chapter 436: Deficit
After the thunder sounded, the entire Sword Mountain fell silent, and even the top clouds were shaken open.
Lu An retracted his gaze and took a light breath, although he didn't know who this person was, but if he thought about it, he knew that it must be some big people in the Sword Pavilion, maybe it was the legendary pavilion master.
Thinking that the Sword Pavilion was such a powerful behemoth, Lu An suddenly had a feeling of panic, but after pondering for a while, Lu An was relieved, and he was still fighting, so what was he afraid of, this time he had to break in and take her next! No one could stop him, no one could!
After figuring it out, the sword intent on his body was inexplicably vigorous, and directly shook the formation near the steps, and an extremely powerful sword qi burst out in an instant, and the sound of the sword instantly resounded throughout the entire sword mountain, and the sword qi on the sword mountain instantly echoed with it, and they all groaned at the same time.
The group of people who were following Lu An stopped and looked at each other, with shocked expressions on their faces.
"What's going on? how could he be so strong!"
One exclamation after another suddenly came out, especially those monks who were about the same age as Lu An, they were all regarded as geniuses in their own realm, but Lu An directly flaunted them, at the age of twenty, the peak of strength that could be reached.
Lu An took a deep breath, feeling the uneasiness of the sword qi around him, then smiled lightly and continued to move forward.
The people behind him saw that Lu An moved, and hurriedly followed, looking at Lu An who was so strong, the curiosity in their hearts became even stronger.
After walking for half an hour, Lu An came to a platform, and then stopped again, but no
This time it wasn't that he stopped on purpose, but that he was stopped, an extremely familiar person, Mu Kuan.
Mu Kuan looked at Lu An, first sneered, and then asked directly: "Lu An, you are really bold, you dare to go into the mountain alone, who gave you the courage?"
"I was still thinking about who would be the first to appear in front of me, but I didn't expect it to be you!" The corners of Lu An's mouth raised slightly, revealing a trace of disdain.
This expression immediately angered Mu Kuan, and he asked extremely unhappily: "What? Are you surprised? Lu An, I am no longer the same person I was a few years ago, and I don't need those senior brothers to deal with you at all!"
Such a confident Mu Kuan, still made Lu An surprised, Mu Kuan's strength he had seen through at a glance, it was just the five realms, although compared with him before, he had improved two realms, this speed was already considered a god speed, but at this time, Mu Kuan was against Lu An today, and the gap between the two was really a little too big.
Lu An didn't answer, still looking at Mu Kuan with that disdainful look.
The two looked at each other like this, Lu An's expression was extremely relaxed, and Mu Kuan was nervous, and then Mu Kuan was unexpectedly stunned, and his eyes trembled twice unconsciously.
"You're not my opponent, you weren't before, and now you're not, I advise you to get out of the way as soon as possible. Lu An said lightly.
Mu Kuan shook his head frantically, "Impossible! Do you know how much effort I put into catching up with you? After coming out of the Little Sacred Domain, I was in retreat in Sword Mountain alone, and for two whole years, I didn't go out at all, just to catch up with you, I can't do it in two years, I don't think you can do it, right?"
Lu An nodded, "Two realms in two years, it's really good, but this is just for ordinary people, and now you are almost the same as Zhao Riyue three years ago, do you think you can beat me?"
These words instantly depressed, Mu Kuan's expression suddenly became bitter, and an extremely indescribable bitterness directly covered his face, "Is this the gap between me and you?"
Lu An shrugged his shoulders slightly, "I don't know, anyway, you will definitely not be able to win against me now!"
As if Mu Kuan, who had accepted his fate, was still a little unwilling, and said directly: "I don't believe it!"
"Don't you believe it, then we can give it a try, but I will only make one move, and you may not be able to stop the second move!" Lu An still said calmly.
Mu Kuan hesitated in an instant, or was he afraid, not afraid of death, not afraid of losing, but afraid of Lu An's eyes, the kind of eyes that were confident enough to control the overall situation, instantly made his heart throb, like a candle flame that had been stable, suddenly a gust of wind, and then shook wildly.
In the face of Lu An, he had a feeling in his heart that he didn't dare to use his sword, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable, he had been in retreat for two years, and now his strength has risen greatly, but in the face of his former old man, he didn't even dare to use his sword, how could he convince himself?
Feeling Mu Kuan's state of mind, Lu An really didn't know what to say, and his sword heart was in turmoil! For a monk, the state of mind is the most important level, you can not be strong, but if you can't even keep your heart, how can you cross the avenue in the future?
This made Lu An feel extremely disappointed, and directly scolded coldly: "Out of the sword!"
Lu An's voice sounded in Mu Kuan's ears like thunder, Mu Kuan was directly startled, and glanced at Lu An in surprise, not understanding why he did this, but he still didn't understand the reason for this, Lu An's scolding sounded again, "Out of the sword!"
This repeated reprimand immediately made Mu Kuan irritable, and his expression became hideous, knowing that he couldn't beat him, why did he still use his own sword? Isn't this a clear desire to humiliate himself?
Looking at Mu Kuan, who was still indifferent, Lu An really had the idea of hating iron and steel, and wanted to stop him for no reason, but now after meeting, he was directly frightened by his strength and his sword heart was unstable, what kind of thing is this? Lu An really didn't want to care! But he said this only when he was familiar with him!
"If you don't come out with a sword, you may only have to stay in the Five Realms in your life!" Lu An's unusually cold words rang directly in Mu Kuan's ears.
Mu Kuan, who was a little depressed, suddenly woke up, and the sword heart that had been swaying and unstable before was slightly stable, but it was still not stable enough.
"Out of the sword!"
After Lu An finished roaring, a cold blood sword suddenly appeared in front of him, pointing directly at Mu Kuan.
Being pointed at by this sword, Mu Kuan suddenly felt a chill, because the oppressive force that Lu An gave him was too great, just like that, when Lu An pointed at him with a sword, he felt that he was not an opponent, and he had a feeling that he was going to be split in half in the next second, and the sword heart that had just been stable instantly swayed again.
Lu An, who felt all this, frowned directly, and was really speechless in his heart, he really hated iron and steel, but after thinking of Mu Kuan's situation, Lu An directly scolded, "You have a good father! If it weren't for your father, with your heart, you would have been expelled from the Sword Pavilion a long time ago, right? It's just that your father doesn't have a good son, and I can't imagine that you are a bad seed who doesn't even dare to pick up a sword! Your father really died in vain!"
As soon as Mu Kuan heard this, his whole person immediately collapsed, and he shouted angrily: "Lu An! You dare to insult my Mu family! I want to kill you!"
As soon as he finished saying this, an extremely powerful sword qi instantly erupted from Mu Kuan's body, which made Lu An feel a trace of palpitations.
The red sword light instantly wiped Lu An's cheek and flew out, and I don't know if it was Mu Kuan deliberately or Lu An dodging it, this sword light didn't hit Lu An.
After the sword, Mu Kuan was directly soft to the ground, his body was covered with sweat, and he gasped for breath, but his eyes were staring straight at Lu An, staring at the cold blood sword in Lu An's hand, without any fear.
Lu An didn't say anything, didn't do anything, directly put away the Cold Blood Sword, walked past Mu Kuan's side, and didn't say a word.
Mu Kuan looked at Lu An's back, his eyes slowly became complicated, he understood everything now just now, but it was too late to understand, a peer who could guide him, this person should be someone he couldn't catch up with in his life, or someone he owed in his life.
Lu An didn't expect that he would help this person who blocked him in this way.