Ning Chen's pupils shrank.

You must know that he is now the sixfold peak of martial arts.

Even a sword cultivator who had just entered the realm of breaking through the void could barely fight.

However, a punch slammed into the opponent's sword, and his right arm was slightly numb, as if he had hit the wall of the Demon Suppression City.

In an instant, three more punches were blasted out.

After Lu Shen took it with one hand, he just rotated the ancient sword, and the sword qi was like flowing water, resisting all the heavy fist intent, and his body was still not moving.

A trace of essence flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, and the whole person deceived himself, that is, several powerful physical attacks, his right shoulder, knee, and two fingers all became murderous weapons, constantly attacking Lu Shen's important tricks.

The most ferocious of the martial artists is hand-to-hand combat, and the lethality is appalling.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Countless fierce aura collisions sounded between the two.

And this time, Ye Chen's footsteps finally changed, moving back slightly.

Ning Chen saw this scene, and the offensive became even more fierce.

Attacking with a fist before, he was blocked by the opponent's majestic sword qi, so it created the illusion that he had not moved.

And now hand-to-hand combat is clearly working.

The aura in the field exploded, and even Ning Chen's phantom could only be seen.

And Lu Shen seemed to be in a bitter battle, so he could only passively block and retreat again and again.

There were shouts of applause in the field, all of which were the teenagers who had been repelled by Lu Shen just now.

It looks like a good outfit, but it's not really a showcase?

In the face of Wufu's deadliest hand-to-hand combat, there is no power to fight back at all.

It's just that as time passed, the faces of the people on the tea table were a little shocked.

Because.... Lu Shen has not yet drawn his sword.

Yes.

A sword cultivator hasn't even come out with a sword, what's going on?

After a hundred strokes.

Ning Chen swept out with a volley and was blocked by Lu Shen's right arm.

Looking at the long sword that was still unsheathed, Ning Chen shouted angrily, "What do you mean?

Lu Shen shook his head and said, "When you chose to fight me in close quarters, you had already lost. ”

An incomprehensible look appeared in Ning Chen's eyes, and he retorted: "What are you talking about? Pure martial arts, if you don't choose close combat to the death, then your power will drop by half by half, this is common sense." ”

"In that case, let me tell you another common sense. ”

Lu Shen looked at Ning Chen and said calmly: "Even if it is Wei Chan, he will not easily choose to fight with me for a long time. ”

Ning Chen subconsciously asked, "Why?"

Lu Shen said: "Because I will die." ”

Since Lu Shen stepped into the Boundless Realm, he has very little experience fighting against people in the same realm, and he often faces some unfathomable old demons, so it often seems quite tragic.

But in fact, after no distance, there are really few people of the same age who can fight with Lu Shen in the same realm, and there are really few in the younger generation.

The next moment.

Lu Shen gripped the hilt of his sword.

Subtle sword light bloomed and flashed from the cracks, like the first rays of daylight in the early morning sky.

Ning Chen's reaction was extremely fast, his knees were bent and close to kneeling, and he was about to jump into the sky, but he was gently slapped on the shoulder by Lu Shen's palm, and the aura was surging in his body

Instantly collapsed, and the whole person fell to his knees.

In the blink of an eye.

Countless sword shadows permeated the two of them like a peacock opening the screen.

The sword light covered Ning Chen overwhelmingly, and the ground of the street exploded, and dust filled everything.

Countless people exclaimed.

Lu Shen collected his sword.

The dust disperses.

Ning Chen was still half-kneeling on the ground, his whole body intact, but cold sweat was all over his forehead, and his eyes were full of confusion and shock, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

The ground around him was covered with countless sword holes, dense and bottomless.

"What is this...."

Ning Chen muttered.

In the moment just now, countless sword lights grazed from all sides of his body, and he didn't have any chance to react at all.

If the other party wants to kill him, then the moment he gets close at the beginning, he will almost be killed directly.

Lu Shen said: "It's just a simple sword. ”

"So fast?"

"The Distance Sword is naturally fast. ”

Ning Chen was silent, then shook his head bitterly.

It was a joke that a martial artist didn't dare to fight with a sword cultivator in close quarters, but this joke became a fact at this moment.

"I throw in the towel. ”

After Ning Chen said this, he left this place directly.

Seeing this scene, the scene was as quiet as death.

No one thought that Ning Chen would be defeated so simply.

Xiao Qiu'er looked at Yuan Sanjian and asked cutely, "When you picked up your uncle before, you said that you wanted to have a fight, have you ever fought?"

Yuan Sanjian was silent for a while, turned his head and said with a serious puzzled face: "I said this?"

Most of the people here are on the path of martial arts, and they are all shocked by Lu Shen's sword just now.

Immediately after, their gaze subconsciously shifted to Manqi's body.

This place is now the strongest realm, and it is a barbarian seven.

What's more..... Because of that incident, the barbarian family has always been at odds with sword cultivation.

In the midst of all the attention, Man Qi drank a glass of wine, and then slowly stood up.

It is hard to imagine that this young man with a soft and pale face is a strong martial artist of the younger generation in the Demon Suppression City who is enough to rank in the top five, and his physical strength is terrifying.

He looked at Lu Shen, who was standing with a sword, and said seriously: "To be honest, I'm not interested in embarrassing you, but the name of Sword Pavilion makes me very unhappy, although blaming those two people is a little ignorant according to your reasoning, but if they weren't nosy, it would have been a once-in-a-lifetime good thing to kill the big demon called Yin Turbidity with my barbarian disciples in exchange for their lives, and you strangers didn't know that if we could exchange our lives for that monster, almost all barbarian disciples would die without hesitation." ”

Man Qi clenched his fists and said indifferently: "However, I don't know how long it will take for this opportunity to appear again, and it was destroyed by the two Sword Realm Sword Cultivators of your Sword Pavilion. Hehe, what a sword cultivator! It's really the most lethal of bullshit? The first thing we do to the enemy is not how to kill the enemy, but how to escape, which really opens the eyes of us savages. ”

A thousand swords flow in the clouds, black dust.

It was the name of the two Sky-Breaking Sword Cultivators in the Sword Pavilion.

If it is in the land of four continents, the actions of the two will be praised and sung by everyone in the future, and it will be left as a good story.

But

This wild place, far away from the four continents, is hostile to everyone, especially the barbarians.

The barbarians and the demons of the wilderness have fought to the death in the thousand-year-old battle, and they have long been like a blood feud.

Only a few people know that the Yin Turbidity Demon turned into a human form with his natural ability, and killed the original barbarian family master and more than a dozen people with his bloodline, and his body and head were hung on the top of the Barbarian Demon Cave, and it is still there today.

And among them, the barbarian women have retained all their appearances, and they have been trained into walking corpses by a big demon who is good at practicing corpses, and they have been distributed to demon magnates as slaves and playthings.

It's not just a sea of blood.

From that day on, all the adult disciples of the barbarian family would be told of this tragic incident, and their thoughts were to divide the corpse of the yin and turbidity, so as to fear the spirits of their ancestors in the sky.

And finally came out of that once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, even if it was only a ten percent chance, but it was destroyed by the Sword Pavilion, it can be imagined that the mood of those barbarian disciples who survived by luck.

It is bound to be mixed.

Lu Shen looked around, and those barbarian disciples who were also in an angry mood said calmly: "There is a problem. ”

Man Qi asked, "What?"

Lu Shen said: "There have been countless people in the Sword Pavilion for thousands of years, but now that I have come here, I have only seen two children from beginning to end, where have the others gone?"

The air was quiet.

No one answered this question.

The same is true of the Brute Seven.

Yes, there are countless sword cultivators in the Sword Pavilion, but there is no one in the Demon Suppression City.

Why?

Naturally, it is dead.

All the Sword Pavilion came here to cultivate the sword, and they all fought to the death against the enemy, and no one survived.

Lu Shen lowered his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "I saved you, it's okay if I'm not grateful." If you don't have the ability to kill the enemy, you have to go to die, no problem. But the house, how did you get it back, you have to give it back to me. ”

Man Qi calmed down and said coldly: "That depends on your ability." ”

The words fell, and the figures of the two disappeared almost at the same time.

In the center of the street, the aura and sword aura spread overwhelmingly.

The figure of Man Qi disappeared and smashed out from Lu Shen's back.

There was a soft thud.

The sword qi spread out like ripples.

The barbarian seven, who was hidden in mid-air, suddenly appeared his true body for some reason.

Lu Shen stepped out and came directly behind Man Qi.

A sword slashes out.

The whole person fell to the ground.

Lu Shen's whole person disappeared again, and was replaced by a sword dragon snake slashing down on the head.

The already shattered ground was blasted out of a crater again.

Manqi's hands stretched out upwards and resisted the huge python head.

There was a sword qi dumping wildly between the ten fingers, smashing in front of the manqi, and the sound of a bronze wall like an iron wall sounded.

"Get out of here!"

Man Qi shouted, his palms slapped forward suddenly, and the python's head exploded.

At the same time, a burly colossus statue of more than 20 zhang rose from the ground behind Manqi, with a majestic face and a murderous aura.

In everyone's sight, twenty meters away, Lu Shen took one hand behind, and his right sword was raised in parallel, and a unique sword aura bloomed in the air like petals.

The eighth sword

Nine turns of the sword.