Wei Chan stood in place, quietly watching Lu Shen's aura skyrocket.

As one of the holy places, Yao Chi, Su Nian can naturally know more things, and looking at this scene, he also admired: "It is really the unity of sword and spirit, what a strong talent." ”

Dao was expressionless and said, "You're interested in this guy?"

Su Nian smiled slightly, and asked rhetorically, "Then you don't seem to like Lu Shen very much?"

"It's fine. ”

Dao Yi said lightly: "I just hope that you can find a Taoist partner quickly, otherwise a few uncles on Kunlun Mountain will always urge me to go to Yaochi to propose marriage." ”

Su Nian said with a smile: "This kind of thing is naturally borne by men, if you find the woman you like, won't you be able to solve this troublesome matter?"

is different from the match made in heaven as rumored by outsiders, Daoyi and Su Nian actually don't care about the relationship between men and women.

The relationship is shallow and deep, and the two can see it from the first time they meet.

Daoyi seemed to remember something, and said softly, "I seem to have really found it." ”

Su Nian was a little surprised, and then teased: "How blessed is it to make the woman in Kunlun Dao a picture?"

The wooden sword Taoist frowned slightly for some reason, turned to look at Lu Shen, and snorted coldly inexplicably.

A small hill not far away.

Lu Miao watched this scene from afar, with a trace of white mist in his eyes.

In the notes written by Emperor Bai Luo, Lu Miao understood the origin of the eyes, and more importantly, she now mastered a little bit of the superficial use of these eyes.

For example, see through the essence of most martial arts moves in the world and use them for your own use.

Emperor Bai Luo coughed lightly and said: "These two will definitely be the strongest two you will meet when you go to the academy in the future, especially Wei Chan, who are very compatible with what you have learned, study hard." ”

The white mist in Lu Miao's eyes was even worse, and he nodded and said, "Understood." ”

......

The spiritual power around the lakeside tends to stabilize.

Wei Chan grinned, looking extremely happy.

This mediocre-looking swarthy man has lived in a fishing village next to the South China Sea since he was a child, and he has no great opportunities and spiritual treasures.

When he was young, he only had two daily things in his memory.

One is to go fishing with his younger brother to support his family, and the other is to practice boxing.

It wasn't until that snowy night many years ago that his life changed.

Because he met a tall old man dressed as a rich man, with his hands folded and his shoulders shrugged.

"What's your name?"

"Wei Chan. ”

"Like boxing?"

"Yes. ”

"Do you want to be the strongest boxer in the world?"

"Yes!"

Then that night, he was accepted as a disciple by the old man who did not know his name.

It was a long journey, and it was not until he entered the majestic city wall that he knew who the old man was and how much prestige he had in the world.

It seems that overnight, he has become a famous immortal in the world, and everyone has attracted attention.

But life hasn't changed much.

Of the two things of youth, there is only one thing left.

He still remembers the two words he said when his master taught him to practice boxing.

"My martial artists have never borrowed the power of heaven and earth from the rest of the three sects, they only rely on the fists in their hands, and the practice of boxing is naturally just a practice of boxing. ”

"If you encounter an enemy, if you can't win with one punch, then you will have a hundred punches, if you can't do a hundred punches, then ten thousand punches, one hundred thousand, one million, and so on. ”

So Wei Chan fought on the cliff for ten years, fought at the bottom of the sea for ten years, traveled the world for ten years, day after day, year after year, I don't know when, Wei Chan punched less and less, and suddenly looked back, only to find that it was difficult to have his opponent among his peers.

An invisible momentum emanated from Wei Chan's body, and the trivial stones on the ground began to tremble slightly.

"Since you and I are in the same realm, I will not leave my hand. ”

Wei Chan clenched his hands into fists and said in a deep voice: "And I have never lost the battle of the same realm. ”

Lu Shen was expressionless and stepped out directly.

He had told Canghai Anemone that he was invincible in the same realm.

Since this is the case, it is truly invincible in the same realm for three thousand years.

The figures of both disappeared in place at the same time.

Two rays of light in the sky flickered, collided with each other, and then parted with a single touch.

Bang bang bang.

All I could hear was the sound of a continuous collision.

The weaker disciples could only see the powerful light and spiritual power ripples that flickered in the air.

As the two rays of light soared towards the sky, various moves emerged one after another, and the dozens of disciples of the Sword Pavilion were all radiant.

"Look, Senior Brother Lu Shen is using the most powerful Eight Thousand Flowing Rain in the West Pavilion!"

"Not only that, there is also Qingluan Peak's Qingluan Feather Sword, this speed is too fast. ”

"A sword dragon snake is worthy of the most powerful swordsmanship, both offensive and defensive. ”

One after another Sword Pavilion secret methods came out frequently in Lu Shen's hands, and the disciples' exclamations kept sounding from the crowd, while a few people showed shocked looks.

The existence of the top three in the Dragon and Phoenix List of Emperor Wu City Wei Chan today, even if he lowers the realm, he is still the best among his peers.

And Lu Shen did not fall into the disadvantage at all, but faintly took the initiative.

This is very different, or very different, from what some people expected at first.

Boom.

Two rays of light smashed from the sky into the bottom of the lake.

The surface of the water began to roll wildly like a river and a sea, and then two huge tornadoes "rose from the ground" from the surface of the water. ”

The tornado circled violently and collided.

The next moment, one of the tornadoes shattered, and a black-shirted figure took the lead in flying out of the water.

Lu Shen smashed his whole body into the huge willow tree next to the lake.

Wei Chan followed closely behind like a humanoid monster, leaping high, then clenching his hands into fists and falling headfirst on the head of the willow tree.

Bang!

The willow tree surrounded by more than a dozen people shattered, the ground shook violently, and countless disciples subconsciously stretched out their hands to maintain their body balance.

There was a brief silence.

Just when everyone thought the battle was over, there was another loud bang.

In the dust and broken trees, this time Wei Chan flew out upside down, and his body wiped a pitch-black mark on the ground.

The cold light appeared, and the sword intent came out.

The two began to fight hard again.

Pieces of green bricks, boulders exploded, and the fierce sword qi and fist intent competed with each other.

Lu Shen was knocked into the water, and the waves splashed.

Wei Chan crashed into the boulder, and the stone chips flew wildly.

The two sides are evenly matched, half a pound and eight taels!

When countless disciples saw this scene, they were all shocked and speechless.

Although they didn't use too many shocking moves, the killing between the two was fierce, and the strength of the moves had far exceeded the limit of the current realm of the two.

This is the battle of today's young generation at the top?

If the two of them stepped into the three realms at the same time and fought with all their might, what kind of magnificent scene would it be?

Countless people thought.

Wei Chan smashed his fist into Lu Shen's chest, and Lu Shen slashed in front of Wei Chan with a sword.

The two of them sped backwards at the same time.

"It's a pleasure. ”

Wei Chan rubbed his chest and grinned: "Although the people I have met over the years have a high realm, they don't know how to fight, you are an exception,"

Wei Chan paused, and then said in a deep voice: "You can force me to this point, you are really strong." ”

As soon as the words fell, a majestic momentum that was enough to oppress people to death erupted from Wei Chan's body.

Wei Chan bent his knees slightly, the muscles on his right arm swelled, and streams of spiritual power wrapped around his entire arm.

In an instant, Wei Chan's entire right arm was shrouded in golden light.

The momentum of the fist filled the heavens and the earth, and there was a faint tiger roar.

Dao Yi squinted his eyes and said, "Wei Chan is going to divide the victory." ”

Countless people subconsciously held their breath and stared at the field.

The cold wind howled.

Lu Shen stood on the snow by the lake, and the whole person seemed to stand still in the long river of time.

Whether it was the end of the cuffs of the black robe or the long hair with a casual shawl, there was no change in the cold wind, just like his sharp and restrained sword heart at this time.

In the face of this powerful attack, Lu Shen just silently changed his right hand sword to his left hand. Wei Chan stood in place, quietly watching Lu Shen's aura skyrocket.

As one of the holy places, Yao Chi, Su Nian can naturally know more things, and looking at this scene, he also admired: "It is really the unity of sword and spirit, what a strong talent." ”

Dao was expressionless and said, "You're interested in this guy?"

Su Nian smiled slightly, and asked rhetorically, "Then you don't seem to like Lu Shen very much?"

"It's fine. ”

Dao Yi said lightly: "I just hope that you can find a Taoist partner quickly, otherwise a few uncles on Kunlun Mountain will always urge me to go to Yaochi to propose marriage." ”

Su Nian said with a smile: "This kind of thing is naturally borne by men, if you find the woman you like, won't you be able to solve this troublesome matter?"

is different from the match made in heaven as rumored by outsiders, Daoyi and Su Nian actually don't care about the relationship between men and women.

The relationship is shallow and deep, and the two can see it from the first time they meet.

Daoyi seemed to remember something, and said softly, "I seem to have really found it." ”

Su Nian was a little surprised, and then teased: "How blessed is it to make the woman in Kunlun Dao a picture?"

The wooden sword Taoist frowned slightly for some reason, turned to look at Lu Shen, and snorted coldly inexplicably.

A small hill not far away.

Lu Miao watched this scene from afar, with a trace of white mist in his eyes.

In the notes written by Emperor Bai Luo, Lu Miao understood the origin of the eyes, and more importantly, she now mastered a little bit of the superficial use of these eyes.

For example, see through the essence of most martial arts moves in the world and use them for your own use.

Emperor Bai Luo coughed lightly and said: "These two will definitely be the strongest two you will meet when you go to the academy in the future, especially Wei Chan, who are very compatible with what you have learned, study hard." ”

The white mist in Lu Miao's eyes was even worse, and he nodded and said, "Understood." ”

......

The spiritual power around the lakeside tends to stabilize.

Wei Chan grinned, looking extremely happy.

This mediocre-looking swarthy man has lived in a fishing village next to the South China Sea since he was a child, and he has no great opportunities and spiritual treasures.

When he was young, he only had two daily things in his memory.

One is to go fishing with his younger brother to support his family, and the other is to practice boxing.

It wasn't until that snowy night many years ago that his life changed.

Because he met a tall old man dressed as a rich man, with his hands folded and his shoulders shrugged.

"What's your name?"

"Wei Chan. ”

"Like boxing?"

"Yes. ”

"Do you want to be the strongest boxer in the world?"

"Yes!"

Then that night, he was accepted as a disciple by the old man who did not know his name.

It was a long journey, and it was not until he entered the majestic city wall that he knew who the old man was and how much prestige he had in the world.

It seems that overnight, he has become a famous immortal in the world, and everyone has attracted attention.

But life hasn't changed much.

Of the two things of youth, there is only one thing left.

He still remembers the two words he said when his master taught him to practice boxing.

"My martial artists have never borrowed the power of heaven and earth from the rest of the three sects, they only rely on the fists in their hands, and the practice of boxing is naturally just a practice of boxing. ”

"If you encounter an enemy, if you can't win with one punch, then you will have a hundred punches, if you can't do a hundred punches, then ten thousand punches, one hundred thousand, one million, and so on. ”

So Wei Chan fought on the cliff for ten years, fought at the bottom of the sea for ten years, traveled the world for ten years, day after day, year after year, I don't know when, Wei Chan punched less and less, and suddenly looked back, only to find that it was difficult to have his opponent among his peers.

An invisible momentum emanated from Wei Chan's body, and the trivial stones on the ground began to tremble slightly.

"Since you and I are in the same realm, I will not leave my hand. ”

Wei Chan clenched his hands into fists and said in a deep voice: "And I have never lost the battle of the same realm. ”

Lu Shen was expressionless and stepped out directly.

He had told Canghai Anemone that he was invincible in the same realm.

Since this is the case, it is truly invincible in the same realm for three thousand years.

The figures of both disappeared in place at the same time.

Two rays of light in the sky flickered, collided with each other, and then parted with a single touch.

Bang bang bang.

All I could hear was the sound of a continuous collision.

The weaker disciples could only see the powerful light and spiritual power ripples that flickered in the air.

As the two rays of light soared towards the sky, various moves emerged one after another, and the dozens of disciples of the Sword Pavilion were all radiant.

"Look, Senior Brother Lu Shen is using the most powerful Eight Thousand Flowing Rain in the West Pavilion!"

"Not only that, there is also Qingluan Peak's Qingluan Feather Sword, this speed is too fast. ”

"A sword dragon snake is worthy of the most powerful swordsmanship, both offensive and defensive. ”

One after another Sword Pavilion secret methods came out frequently in Lu Shen's hands, and the disciples' exclamations kept sounding from the crowd, while a few people showed shocked looks.

The existence of the top three in the Dragon and Phoenix List of Emperor Wu City Wei Chan today, even if he lowers the realm, he is still the best among his peers.

And Lu Shen did not fall into the disadvantage at all, but faintly took the initiative.

This is very different, or very different, from what some people expected at first.

Boom.

Two rays of light smashed from the sky into the bottom of the lake.

The surface of the water began to roll wildly like a river and a sea, and then two huge tornadoes "rose from the ground" from the surface of the water. ”

The tornado circled violently and collided.

The next moment, one of the tornadoes shattered, and a black-shirted figure took the lead in flying out of the water.

Lu Shen smashed his whole body into the huge willow tree next to the lake.

Wei Chan followed closely behind like a humanoid monster, leaping high, then clenching his hands into fists and falling headfirst on the head of the willow tree.

Bang!

The willow tree surrounded by more than a dozen people shattered, the ground shook violently, and countless disciples subconsciously stretched out their hands to maintain their body balance.

There was a brief silence.

Just when everyone thought the battle was over, there was another loud bang.

In the dust and broken trees, this time Wei Chan flew out upside down, and his body wiped a pitch-black mark on the ground.

The cold light appeared, and the sword intent came out.

The two began to fight hard again.

Pieces of green bricks, boulders exploded, and the fierce sword qi and fist intent competed with each other.

Lu Shen was knocked into the water, and the waves splashed.

Wei Chan crashed into the boulder, and the stone chips flew wildly.

The two sides are evenly matched, half a pound and eight taels!

When countless disciples saw this scene, they were all shocked and speechless.

Although they didn't use too many shocking moves, the killing between the two was fierce, and the strength of the moves had far exceeded the limit of the current realm of the two.

This is the battle of today's young generation at the top?

If the two of them stepped into the three realms at the same time and fought with all their might, what kind of magnificent scene would it be?

Countless people thought.

Wei Chan smashed his fist into Lu Shen's chest, and Lu Shen slashed in front of Wei Chan with a sword.

The two of them sped backwards at the same time.

"It's a pleasure. ”

Wei Chan rubbed his chest and grinned: "Although the people I have met over the years have a high realm, they don't know how to fight, you are an exception,"

Wei Chan paused, and then said in a deep voice: "You can force me to this point, you are really strong." ”

As soon as the words fell, a majestic momentum that was enough to oppress people to death erupted from Wei Chan's body.

Wei Chan bent his knees slightly, the muscles on his right arm swelled, and streams of spiritual power wrapped around his entire arm.

In an instant, Wei Chan's entire right arm was shrouded in golden light.

The momentum of the fist filled the heavens and the earth, and there was a faint tiger roar.

Dao Yi squinted his eyes and said, "Wei Chan is going to divide the victory." ”

Countless people subconsciously held their breath and stared at the field.

The cold wind howled.

Lu Shen stood on the snow by the lake, and the whole person seemed to stand still in the long river of time.

Whether it was the end of the cuffs of the black robe or the long hair with a casual shawl, there was no change in the cold wind, just like his sharp and restrained sword heart at this time.

In the face of this powerful attack, Lu Shen just silently changed his right hand sword to his left hand.

When he was at Sunset Rock, he gathered all his aura in his left hand and then unleashed a sword.

Yes, because the hand that he is best at using the sword is originally the left hand.

In the past, he was born in a war, and his right arm raised a sword to turn into a snake. A sword blows up the rivers and seas.

In the battle of the peak demon slayer, the right arm raised the sword to turn into a dragon, and opened the dragon gate with a sword.

In addition to the roar of the tiger in the heaven and earth, there was a dragon roar that resounded through the lakeside.

The ancient sword of Yunsheng trembled like a dragon!

Wei Chan's eyes were resolute, and he said calmly: "The tiger roars." ”

Lu Shen took a step forward and muttered, "Stegosaurus." ”

With the sound of whistling through the air, the two bumped into each other again after an unknown number of times.

A semicircular stream of gas covered the two of them in a half-mile radius, and then spread wildly outward.