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Chapter 704 again attracts attention "Six More Flowers". 1（1)

"Double Commander. This figure jumped out, and many eyes on the top suddenly looked away, feeling the breath of this person's double martial arts, and their eyes immediately fell on the body of Lin Zhongjian, the head of Cangshan Gate, that young disciple is a person from Cangshan Gate, the cultivation strength of the double martial arts marshal, this is definitely not weak, there are such disciples in Cangshan Gate, but it is also surprising to everyone.

Ling Qing was in mid-air at this time, it seemed that he was not affected by Zhuge Ziyun at all, his true qi was shaking, and on the long sword in his hand, a series of sword rays were swept out, and the sword rays fell on the hundred-zhang stone wall in front of him, and pieces of broken stone were suddenly cut off.

"Whew!"

The two disciples of the Huawu Sect, the Black Evil Sect, immediately jumped up at the same time, the finger prints in one person's hand swept out, but a long stick swept out in the other's hand, the space ripples around him shook, and on the hundred-zhang rock wall in front of him, the gravel fell again.

In the next moment, the two disciples of Tianyinmen were also in no particular order, one of them used a flute weapon in their hands, and the other used a long flute weapon, and they also plundered out a series of exercises on the stone wall in front of them.

When everyone started to move, Lu Shaoyou didn't make any moves, and Lu Xiaoling, who was in the middle of the head, suddenly became anxious at this moment, and her eyes fell on Lu Shaoyou's body nervously.

In addition to Lu Xiaoling, there are many people who are watching Lu Shaoyou at this moment, after all, everyone else has begun to move, but he is the only one who has not started to prepare.

"What are you going to do with this kid. The ghost fairy Bai Ying's eyes raised slightly, and she also fell on Lu Shaoyou's body in confusion.

"Whew!"

At this moment, with a sound like a dragon's groan, Lu Shao swam, when his eyes opened, a blood light gushed out in his hand, a cyclone flashed under his feet, his body suddenly floated up, and a strong aura suddenly spread from his body, making the space sway. At the same time, a sinister aura also directly enveloped the space, the blood light converged, and a quiet blood knife appeared in Lu Shaoyou's hand.

With the appearance of this blood knife, suddenly in the surrounding sky, an invisible coercion carried a demonic aura to envelop the space, making many people tremble, this knife curvature is elegant and upturned, the whole body is filled with blood-red light, cold and sacred, flashing ghostly blood light At the same time, the evil qi is even more bi.

At this moment, almost everyone in the audience noticed Lu Shaoyou's body, and the next stunned gaze instantly fell on the blood knife in Lu Shaoyou's hand.

"Xuan-level martial spirit weapon. "When many people looked at the blood knife in Lu Shaoyou's hand, they were stunned for a moment, and then their faces changed suddenly, and their eyes fell on the blood knife, the breath of this Xuan-level martial spirit weapon was not much different from the breath of Zhuge Ziyun's Xuan-level soul weapon just now, but this power was several times stronger, and that evil aura was even more powerful to the extreme. It can be said that the appearance of this blood knife at this time has completely covered the power of the soul weapon in Zhuge Ziyun's hand.

At this moment, even Lu Zhengqiang, Gongsun Huaya and the others were attracted by the aura of the blood knife, and their faces were suddenly a little shocked, and their eyes were staring at the blood knife in Lu Shaoyou's hand, and the energy that diffused from it was not something that ordinary Xuan-level martial arts weapons could have.

"Natal Martial Spirit Weapon. Lu Zhengqiang raised his eyes, looking extremely surprised.

"Phew. And at this moment, Lu Shaoyou's true qi was infused, and above the blood, a blood-colored sword suddenly burst out of the air.

"Whew!"

When the sword slashed out, a huge dragon roar resounded in the space, and the spatial ripples suddenly squeezed out of it towards both sides like a knife breaking water, spreading straight like a straight spider web, making people palpitate.

"What a knife. Many strong people showed surprise in their eyes, this blood knife was absolutely extraordinary.

At this moment, in mid-air, Lu Shaoyou's bloody knife swung out, and one after another the knife fell on the rock wall, but there was no gravel falling, but he only heard Lu Shaoyou singing and rising: "A pot of wine, you come to the moon, just for the beauty in the valley."

The peach blossoms are dying, the flowing water is all the way, and the spring is in a hurry.

Jin Ge Iron Horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, unpredictable.

What is fluttering, the sand gulls of heaven and earth?

Chase the heroes, use the time to give up, hide in me, hold the knife in the hand and sing the wine, life geometry, I am a madman.

The rocks pierced the air, the waves crashed on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.

Smile to the sky, in the golden scale pool, meet the weathered dragon. ”

"Whew!"

In the end, the sound of the dragon word fell, and suddenly the sound of a dragon's chant spread again, the blood light converged, the blood knife in his hand disappeared, Lu Shaoyou's figure jumped down, and stood with his hands in his hands again, the green robe hunted and hunted, and a vicious aura around his body began to converge closer and closer, which made the space calm again.

Everyone looked at Lu Shaoyou's body, everyone's eyes were extremely complicated, Lu Qiu Meiwei's eyes flashed, she had been staring at Lu Shaoyou's body, at this moment, looking at Lu Shaoyou's gaze, there was a little more surprise again, and then this surprised gaze converged and calmed down.

"Close!"

At this moment, Zhuge Ziyun also immediately collected his spiritual power, and his figure retreated, followed by Ling Qing's figure, and it also landed on the square, and then a disciple of the Huawu Sect put away his handprint, and the strong aura converged and the fourth jumped down, and the fifth, but it was a young man from the Tianyin Gate, the flute in his hand was put away, and his figure slipped gracefully.

The pine and Bai Tao of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, the sixth fell, and the long sword in his hand was also retracted, but this momentum was much worse than Zhuge Ziyun.

"Okay, the second level is over. As the six people retreated, Lu Qiu Meiwei's voice came out, and everyone immediately looked at the hundred-zhang rock wall, and at this time, the remaining four people had not yet finished, so they had to leave the scene in a huff, and they all showed disappointment.

Everyone looked at the top of the hundred-zhang rock wall, and at this moment five complete poems had been engraved, and the remaining four poems were not yet completed.

The first poem is slightly scribbled, but the handwriting is powerful, and Zhuge West of Lanling Mountain Villa also showed a smile, which is exactly what Zhuge Ziyun did.

"The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms of Lingtian are in full bloom.

I hated spring and returned to nowhere to go, and I didn't know how to turn into this valley.

Ziyunxian's nephew's handwriting is powerful, and his writing is extraordinary, and he has passed the test. Lu Qiu Meiwei stared at the first poem and said lightly with a slight smile.

And at this time, everyone can also see that this Zhuge Ziyun's poem is definitely a very good work, especially the font is engraved powerfully, the font is exactly the same, this sword is slightly worse, and the strength is not stable at all, so if you want to carve this font on the stone wall, it is basically impossible.

Everyone looked at the second poem again, only to see that the font of the second poem was a little delicate, but the word by word, the work was neat and clean, and it was completely engraved in the rock wall, which was about a few minutes deep, which was even more pure for the control of the force.

"The peach blossoms floated in the cold red, and the mood of youth was unsweet.

The curtain of the painting building is light and cold.

After the rest of the wine is dispersed, he is left alone.

The sunset is thousands of miles away from the grass, and the kings and grandchildren are sad.

Wandering and flying all over the blue sky.

Where is Fengsheng, the bright moon shines at dusk.

Good words, Ling Xuan of Cangshan Gate, pass. Lu Qiu Meiwei looked at Ling Qing with a little surprise, swept her gaze, and then looked at the third poem and looked away.

"The willow-colored shawl is golden, and the slender hands are lightly twisted red beans.

Cui'e is affectionate, Peach Blossom Valley, Yaotai dream, who shares a piece of spring sorrow.

Huawu Sect Du Yu passed. ”

"Red crisp hands, yellow vine wine, the city is full of spring palace wall willows.

The east wind is evil, the joy is thin, a sorrow, and a few years away.

Wrong, wrong, wrong!

Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, and tears are red and silky.

Peach blossoms fall, idle pond pavilion.

Although the mountain league is here, it is difficult to trust the brocade book.

Mo, Mo, Mo!

Tianyi Yiyi passed the test without a flaw. ”

"The grass is green, the willows are yellow, the peach blossoms are chaotic, and the plum flowers are fragrant.

The east wind is not worried about blowing, and spring can provoke hatred for a long time. The Heavenly Ghost Sect Song Baitao passed. Lu Qiu Meiwei was able to pass the test after reading what the three of them had done.

At this moment, Lu Qiu Meiwei looked at the rock wall for the last time, but she did not leave the poems written by Lu Shaoyou, her eyes flashed, and she asked: "Master Lu, according to the rules, this is not only about poetry, but also about handwriting, you don't have handwriting, according to the regulations, but it can't be counted." ”

"Madam, if you look closely, how can there be no words. Lu Shaoyou smiled slightly, staring at the hundred-zhang stone wall in front of him, the handprints in his hands, and the real qi around his body trembled, but a palmprint condensed in his hand, and then slapped on the hundred-zhang rock wall.

"Bang!"

The palm print landed on the rock wall, and a low sonic boom suddenly sounded, and at the same time, the entire Baizhang rock wall suddenly shook.

"Click!"

In the astonished eyes of many people, countless cracks suddenly cracked on the stone wall in an extremely fast way, and the cracks were densely connected, intertwined and longitudinal, like spider webs.

When all the cracks were connected, the entire rock wall shuddered, and then it rumbled like a collapse, and piles of rubble rumbled down, and a low sonic boom was heard.

"Boom!"

On the entire Baizhang rock wall, it collapsed violently, and the complete gravel fell down the waterfall below, which stirred up a wave of water, and the low resounding sound echoed in the valley, this huge sound made the whole ground tremble, and the valley was like an instant earthquake.

And just after all the rubble fell with a bang, the qiē that appeared on the Baizhang rock wall made everyone stunned, and they were a little dumbfounded.

"The poems written by Lu Shaoyou in this chapter are Xiao Yu's originals, composed from the music score of 'Slow Voice', just those few words, it took two hours, tiring. The others are all excerpted from the Tang and Song dynasties, not by Xiao Yu. Six chapters today, there will be an update tomorrow, brothers go to bed early. Brothers who have recommended votes and flowers, just vote for it, Xiao Yu thanks. 」