Chapter 424: Temptation

A cautious decision ended hastily under the gag of the dragon wind and rain, and the final decision whether it was the meaning of the sword floating life or the great elder, they were more in favor of leaving the dragon domain, the advantages outweighed the disadvantages, and the meaning of other holy places was not known for the time being, but it did not prevent the sword soul sect from making a decision.

When the three of Long Fengyue were fighting, Lao Yan happened to also take Lu Chuan in, before Lu Chuan went directly to the Dragon Palace, Lao Yanbai ran to the martial arts arena, and then went to the Dragon Palace to bring Lu Chuan back, so it was a long time.

"Meet the Sect Leader, the Great Elder!"

Lu Chuan was very restrained in his heart, although he had seen the Great Elder and the Sect Master before, it was only from a distance, where could there be such close contact, let alone face-to-face.

"Well, Lao Yan, go down!"

Jian Fusheng waved his hand, motioned for Lao Yan to go down, and then helped Lu Chuan up.

"Go outside!"

Say it, Jian Fusheng nodded, and took the lead in striding out of the main hall.

"Since the matter has been decided, the old man will not participate in other things!"

The Great Elder said something in a deep voice, and then slowly left.

"Congratulations to the Great Elder!"

Jian Fusheng and Long Fengyue bowed and saluted, watching the Great Elder leave.

Lu Chuan looked at Jian Fusheng in a restrained manner, and then looked at Long Fengxuan, only Long Fengxuan was more familiar with here.

"Let's go!"

Long Fengxuan nodded to Lu Chuan, and signaled to the master sword who had already strode out of the main hall.

"Oh!"

Lu Chuan's heart let go of a lot, and he walked out of the hall behind Long Fengxuan.

"Attack me!"

Jian Fusheng was just like testing Long Fengxuan that day, and stood against the wind and said in a deep voice to Lu Chuan.

"This ......"

Lu Chuan's face was embarrassed, but in front of him was the head of the Sword Soul Sect, and now let himself attack him, Lu Chuan hesitated for a while.

"Senior Brother Lu, use your strongest swordsmanship to attack Master!"

Seeing this, Long Fengxuan shook his head and said to Lu Chuan.

"But ......"

Lu Chuan wanted to speak and stopped.

"Do you think you're going to hurt Shizun, right? Hahaha, you're thinking too much, Shizun, as the head of the Sword Soul Sect, doesn't have to worry about your swordsmanship at all, use all your strength to make a move!"

Long Fengxuan couldn't cry or laugh, this Lu Chuan didn't seem to dare to make a move on his master.

"The deity just wants to test your swordsmanship, let it go!"

Jian Fusheng also understood Lu Chuan's concerns, and spoke again at the moment.

"Boss, you have to offend!"

Lu Chuan also made up his mind at this moment, just as Long Fengxuan said, it is impossible for him to cause harm to the master with all his strength, what are you kidding.

"Brush ......"

Lu Chuan's eyes froze, and the long sword behind him instantly came out of the sheath, and with his movements, a Tai Chi phantom appeared on the bottom of his feet in an instant, black and white kept spinning, and at the same time, the sword qi condensed on the long sword, which was the starting style of the floating sword.

"That's good, the fourth child said before that this Lu Chuan has sixty percent of the master's swordsmanship, and now I believe it, this starting style has a good look, and it really has a bit of the master's true inheritance!"

Long Fengyu touched his chin and said.

"It seems that Shizun has picked up a treasure this time!"

Long Fengyue was also a little surprised.

"Floating like a dream!"

After a few breaths of condensed sword qi, the long swords in Lu Chuan's hand instantly turned into thousands of sword qi and slashed towards the sword floating.

The black and white Tai Chi phantom turned faster and faster, and at this moment, Lu Chuan released a dragon in the black and white world, and with the countless sword qi around him, he slashed towards Jian Fusheng, and in an instant, he arrived in front of Jian Fusheng.

"Click......"

Jian Fusheng didn't move, and gently raised his sword finger, "Brush brush brush....", waving his sword finger casually, the true yuan around him also turned into thousands of sword qi with his dancing, blocking Lu Chuan's sword qi.

"Jingle ....."

For a while, the sound of sword qi clashing came and went, and the sword came first, and the action was countless times faster than Lu Chuan, and at this moment, Lu Chuan finally understood the gap that Long Fengxuan said.

Under the first strike of the sword floating, his sword qi was shot down, and only his own anger was left to stab the sword floating's chest, and in an instant, a sense of danger was cold from the beginning to the end, Lu Chuan was shocked, but as soon as the sword move came out, how could there be a reason to withdraw it halfway, not to mention that it was close to the front chest of the sword float at this time, and the forced retraction of the power of the backlash alone was not something he could bear.

Sure enough, when Lu Chuan's long sword was in the chest of the benevolent sword, the sword float opened his sword fingers extremely naturally, and gently clamped Lu Chuan's common sword tip slowly, this was just a matter of moments, from Lu Chuan's move, the sword tip was clamped by the sword floating sword finger, no more than two breaths.

"Well....... Senior Brother Lu, don't give up your sword!"

At this moment, even Long Fengxuan was a little worried about Lu Chuan, he was the same scene that day, at this moment Lu Chuan's feelings Long Fengxuan was very clear, in the face of sword cultivation like Shizun, failure was certain, but sword cultivation is to have a strong heart, if you don't have a sword, there is no way back, this is a sword cultivator's choice, a sword cultivator is afraid of losing his sword, then he is not worthy of being a sword cultivator.

At this time, Lu Chuan's heart was shocked, as a sword cultivator, he was extremely aware of the danger at the moment, the sword was controlled by the enemy, and abandoning the sword at this moment was the most appropriate way, facing a powerful sword cultivator, abandoning the sword at this moment was the most correct way, otherwise life and death would be unpredictable, Lu Chuan's face exuded a shocked look, and beads of sweat from the bean were all over his forehead in an instant, and he would not let go or abandon the sword and retreat, these were two completely different choices.

The same Jian Fusheng also penetrated Lu Chuan's heart at the moment, hesitation is a taboo for sword cultivation, either abandon the sword and become an assassin, or hold the sword to live and die intermittently, go forward bravely and walk through the Dao Heart process, and step into a new kendo realm, but at this moment, Lu Chuan hesitated, Jian Fusheng couldn't help but be a little disappointed, his expression gradually became serious, and his majesty gradually increased by one point.

"That's it, let's die, the most important thing for a sword cultivator is the sword, if you even give up the sword, it's not a sword cultivator at all!"

Lu Chuan's heart went through a short period of heaven and man, slowly closed his eyes, and held the hilt of the long sword without letting go at all.

Seeing this scene, Long Fengxuan exhaled inexplicably, although Lu Chuan's performance was not very satisfied, but this hurdle had passed, and the test of the master was basically over.

"Click......

Jian Fusheng's psychology at this moment was also quite disappointed, he slowly let go of his sword fingers, let go of Lu Chuan's long sword, and sighed slightly, not everyone is Long Fengxuan, it would be good to have the courage not to abandon the sword.

"Hoo ....."

Lu Chuan, who had closed his eyes and waited for a long time, did not wait for the expected severe pain, but the long sword was inexplicably loosened, staggered back a big step, fell upside down on the ground, opened his eyes blankly and breathed in a big gulp.

"What do you think, how could the master hurt you?"

Seeing Lu Chuan's dazed and puzzled look, Long Fengxuan shook his head helplessly, this was just a test for his master.

"Was Senior Brother Fengxuan like this that day?"

Lu Chuan said with palpitations.

"That's right, fortunately, Senior Brother Lu, you didn't give up your sword, congratulations on passing the test of your master!"

Long Fengxuan said with a smile.

"Didn't abandon the sword?test?wait, you mean I passed the test of the master, that is, ......."

Lu Chuan's face was ecstatic, anyone who heard the news would cry with joy, and passed the test of the master....

"Although I passed the test of the deity, my performance was too bad, and I just passed it!"

Jian Fusheng spoke.

"May I ask the master, on that day....Senior Brother Fengxuan's performance...... How?"

Lu Chuan was silent for a moment when he heard the words of the sword in charge, and then plucked up the courage to ask.

"Feng Xuan, after I caught the long sword, he awakened the way of the sword, the invisible sword qi can fight against me, the momentum has not fallen at all, and even Feng Xuan's left sword finger is still condensing the only remaining sword qi, and his long sword is still moving forward after letting go!"

Jian Fusheng remembered Long Fengxuan's performance that day, and a hint of a smile appeared, pointing to his heart and slowly telling about Long Fengxuan's performance before.

"The momentum has not fallen behind...... The sword is still advancing......"

Lu Chuan silently chewed on the words of Jian Fusheng, compared to himself, the terrifying momentum of the sword Fusheng before, he could stand strong and only supported his body by drawing his sword and retreating, at that time, he was thinking about how to break free from the long sword, how to retreat, where to think of attacking.