Lu Qian, who was also excited, nodded at Cui Shiyuan, he was not allowed to show too much at such a critical juncture, so he could only say hello in this simple way.

"Where did you come from, junior, report your name!"

Pingtian Jushi Di Yi pinched the golden dart in his hand, and asked with the same smiling appearance on his face.

"Under the surname Lu Mingqian, I see that the martial arts of my predecessors are not weak, but the means are slightly despicable, so I came here to ask for advice. ”

"Good boy, if you have the courage to fight with the old man, then please first!"

Di Yi recalled that the iron leaf that he had plotted against Monk Huikong before was blocked by this person, and he couldn't help but be very interested in his martial arts cultivation, so he chose to let Lu Qian hand with static braking.

On the battlefield, there is no concession. In the face of a strong enemy, Lu Qian's true qi gathered the meridians around him, and he used the "Xuan Jin" to wave his palm at Di Yi.

Since the realm of internal strength has grown greatly, Lu Qian's skills have reached the point of true qi transformation, and this time he only used five points of strength, wanting to probe the opponent's reality first.

Seeing that he was menacing, Di Yi folded the fan again, gathered his energy at the top, and pointed at Lu Qian's palm. When his folding fan got closer, Lu Qian's moves also changed.

The single palm that was played before spun violently, pressing Di Yi's wrist, and at the same time, the other hand was raised and shot towards Di Yi's face.

"Hehe, it's a good trick to lock the dragon buckle, but it's a pity that your strength is still a little smaller. ”

Before the words fell, I saw Di Yi's head tilted, and he pressed Lu Qian's wrist as he could, and then the hand holding the fan suddenly added some strength to break free from Lu Qian, and the fan turned around, and then hit Lu Qian's head and neck.

In order to protect the vital point, Lu Qian's feet were vigorous, and his body rose into the air, although one hand was still locked by Di Yi, but he dodged the attack of the folding fan.

The two of them, one old and one young, fought for about a dozen rounds in this posture of restraining each other, and Lu Qian basically knew the details of the other party, and pulled out the dragon pattern rolling stick from the dark blue and white plum flower set behind him, and smashed it on the head.

Di Yi didn't think much about it when he saw that the weapon in his hand was a little strange, and secretly calculated that the medicinal power on his folding fan should be almost there, shook Lu Qian's offensive, and took a few steps back: "Your foundation in this future life is not bad, but it can only go here, and the next decay will take your life!"

The cruel words were let go, and Lu Qian only smiled slightly, without fear. Instead of defending conservatively, the dragon pattern rolling rod in his hand attacked more violently, making Di Yi tired of resisting for a while and losing the opportunity.

After another five rounds of fighting, Pingtian Jushi was a little puzzled in his heart, it stands to reason that the effectiveness of his Youlan soft muscles should also attack, why is this kid becoming more and more brave without hindrance?

Just as he thought of this, Lu Qian's body shook, and he muttered, "Sigh that all beings refuse to turn back......

Di Yi saw that he seemed to be muttering something, but because his voice was too small to hear clearly, he had to ignore him and concentrate on the trick.

After dodging the dragon pattern rolling stick thrown by Lu Qian, he couldn't help but whisper in his heart: "This kid is really too young, with his own skills, he is so naïve that he wants to sneak attack with a blade, which is really stupid." ”

Taking advantage of Lu Qian's bare hands, Di Yi shook the folding fan away, flashed two palms, and was about to go to Lu Qian's heart when he heard a gust of evil wind behind him, and hurriedly turned around to deal with it in shock.

"Oops!"

After he saw clearly that what was flying in front of him was the dragon pattern rolling stick that Lu Qian threw before, he instantly understood the meaning of Lu Qian's move, and it was too late to defend again.

only heard the sound of "pop", and was slapped by Lu Qian on the back, if it weren't for his deep internal strength, he would have to vomit blood on the spot after eating this time.

"Okay, Boss Lu's trick is really earth-shattering, which makes Lao Cui and I very surprised, rush to chase after the victory, and kill this old thief with a stick to eliminate the harm of the martial arts. ”

Cui Shiyuan saw that Lu Qian had succeeded, and shouted high below. The officers and soldiers standing opposite all looked at him angrily, eager to rush over and tear him to pieces.

Di Yi's expression, who had suffered a dumb loss, immediately became formal, and he saw that the old guy was shaking his spirits again, and waved his hand at Lu Qian again: "Come, boy, let's do it again!"

Lu Qian looked at the look on his face, thinking back that the palm he had hit before was not small, but it didn't splash any waves like a mud cow entering the sea, it seems that this person's internal cultivation is higher than he imagined, and he needs to be more careful in the next fight.

Thinking of this, Lu Qian jumped into the air, raised the dragon pattern rolling rod high above his head, and thundered towards Di Yi from top to bottom.

This time, in order to avoid repeating the painless and itchless thing he had before, he deliberately added nearly ten percent of his strength to the stick, striving to be able to fight this old thief quickly.

"Two sighs, how much sorrow there is in the world......"

The immortal sighed again, and Di Yi immediately raised his vigilance when he saw that he was muttering again, but he didn't expect this move to be completely different from the previous one.

Seeing that Lu Qian's body was getting closer and closer to himself, it was puzzling that ordinary moves were generally to avoid exposing his weaknesses as much as possible, but this time he actually did the opposite, opening the door wide of his body, which was tantamount to suicide.

Di Yi, who had learned from the past, didn't dare to hold it up, and secretly carried his proud move "Ling Tianjue", converging his internal force on the sword finger of his left hand, and just waiting for Lu Qian to get closer and beat him through his stomach.

Feeling that the distance was almost over, the Pingtian monk no longer hesitated, and shouted a sword finger, and a white light shot out from between his two fingers, and went straight to Lu Qian with a stick.

Just when that white light was about to hit him, Lu Qian's body suddenly conjured up several afterimages, which made Di Yi's eyes bloom, and he didn't know if this finger hit his true body.

After a while, several images of Lu Qian endured the pain in his lower abdomen, picked up the dragon pattern and rolled the stick and hit it, Di Yi saw this and then lucked his true qi, and erected an invisible wall of qi above his head, no matter how Lu Qian beat it, it would be useless.

"How is it?

Di Yi, who had won back a game, looked at the blood stains flowing from Lu Qian's lower abdomen, and said gloatingly. In his eyes, the mockery of the strong man to the ants was revealed everywhere.

"Old thief, don't be rampant, and look at my trick!"

Lu Qian, who was unwilling, mentioned Zhenyuan again, and combined the strength on his left palm with the dragon pattern rolling rod together, which shattered Di Yi's aura, and for this reason, it also made the true qi of the Pingtian layman flow backwards and suffered some internal injuries.

"Good...... Good kung fu, I didn't expect you kid to have such ability, can you dare to report who your master is?"

Di Yi said resentfully while wiping away the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth. In his opinion, if a mere 20-year-old descendant is not guided by a master, how can he have such profound internal strength?