Many disciples rubbed their eyes and looked at the field again, only to find that they were not mistaken.

Lu Shen really came here.

The eyes of all the people in the four pavilions and eight peaks moved to the young man's body.

Many of the unmasked elders and disciples had curiosity and concern in their eyes.

A year has passed, and they don't know what realm Lu Shen has reached now and what kind of strength he has.

In the eyes of many people, Meng Yixiao and Li Yihan are the most talented disciples in this generation, with a heaven-level sword heart, and they are extremely talented, and their realm has improved very quickly, and Lu Shen always feels that something is worse than them.

However, some people carefully recalled Lu Shen's experience in the past few years and denied this conclusion.

In the introductory test on the North Pavilion, Lu Shen easily defeated Li Yihan who practiced Qi in the Nine Realms.

On the trip to Sword Shrine Mountain, he obtained the Sword Spirit Blood Inheritance for the first time, which was the second person in the Sword Pavilion in thousands of years.

Most importantly, he is the second disciple that the head of the sect has accepted in recent years.

This alone can attract the attention of many people.

Shen Mohuang saw the slender figure with long hair and shawl in the field and said; It seems to have changed a lot. ”

Li Huamei smiled and said: "As I grew up, I became more and more beautiful, fortunately, the little ancestor didn't come, otherwise I would have to fly up at this time." ”

Central of the field.

Liu Yi heard the other party's casual questioning, and there was a strange palpitation in his heart, and then he calmed down and forcibly calmed down and asked, "You are Lu Shen?"

Lu Shen didn't answer his words, glanced at Qingluan on his clothes, and then looked around.

This casual attitude made Liu Yi's face change suddenly, and he sneered: "Please teach Senior Brother Lu!"

As soon as the words fell, a sharp emerald green long sword appeared in his hand, the sword body was extremely long, and the majestic spiritual power could not suppress the gushing out from the hilt.

Liu Yi was holding the sword, but he felt like the sword was holding him.

Someone saw the origin of this sword and suddenly cursed.

Jing Chang in the stands of the North Pavilion in the distance snorted coldly: "It's really shameless. ”

Li Huamei also shook her head helplessly and said: "It doesn't matter how big the dispute of the younger generation is, why is it that even the older generation is starting to lose face?"

Shen Mohuang was puzzled: "Why?"

Li Huamei said: "The sword name is Qingluan. ”

Shen Mohuang showed a clear expression.

The ancient sword Qingluan, that is naturally the sword of the peak master of Qingluan Peak.

At this time, he transferred the ancient sword to his own disciples, and it was naturally obvious what he had in mind.

Others, on the other hand, think deeper.

Could it be that they had expected that Lu Shen would appear in the Four Pavilion Martial Arts Competition from the beginning, so they made this kind of almost certain preparation in advance?

If so, the mind may not be too scary.

In the stands of the South Pavilion, Chen Yi appeared beside Nan Wu at some point, frowned and said, "I said not to do these unnecessary small actions. ”

Nan Wu spread his hands, looking helpless, and pointed to the red-robed figure at the front.

Chen Yi's face was complicated, and he didn't speak again in the end.

....

Liu Yi stood in the middle of the arena with high spirits, and the spiritual power fed back from the sword body made him feel stronger than ever.

And the thought of having the opportunity to defeat the genius disciple chosen by the head of the sect in front of everyone in the Sword Pavilion was filled with endless excitement.

Even if a little bit of so-called despicable means are used, but what is there?

Success and defeat have been the case since ancient times.

Liu Yi shouted violently, even holding the sword with both hands, and suddenly swung forward, and a violent sword qi rolled up countless flying sand and stones.

Lu Shen pointed his toes on the ground, his body jumped high, and the rocks below instantly shattered, revealing shocking broken ravines.

As soon as he landed, Liu Yi had already rushed to the front of him, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and starting with a powerful slash,

Lu Shen's footsteps twisted lightly and dodged sideways, the long sword fell, the ground rubble flew wildly, and suddenly there was a huge depression, Liu Yi's speed did not decrease, and he split several times one after another, causing countless deep pits.

He is like holding a peerless divine weapon, invincible, the rocks where the long sword passes have exploded, domineering, and the picture effect is extremely shocking.

The young disciple looked at the field intently, only feeling that Liu Yi's swordsmanship was too strong, and Lu Shen didn't even have a chance to fight back.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

The elders of the Four Pavilions and Eight Peaks all looked solemn, looking at Lu Shen's figure and sighing in amazement.

Because Liu Yi's sword seemed invincible, but it did not cause the slightest obstacle to the other party.

Liu Yi needed to use all his strength to make moves, and Lu Shen only needed an understatement sideways or bending down to dodge them.

What's even more terrifying is that someone found that Lu Shen hadn't moved his feet for a long time.

What does this mean?

The light on Qingluanjian's body became more and more vigorous, and it was replaced by Liu Yi's heavy panting.

"Why... Why can't I hit him. ”

Liu Yi's eyes were red, and he screamed and stabbed with all his might, but this time, Lu Shen suddenly didn't make any moves.

Liu Yi was ecstatic in his heart, but his face completely fell in the next second.

Because his long sword could no longer shake half a minute.

Lu Shen stretched out two fingers, and then easily clamped Qingluan.

"First things first. ”

Lu Shen looked at him and said, "You should call me Senior Brother." ”

Lu Shen gently waved the palm of his left hand in the air.

Liu Yi's face was suddenly distorted, his body was curved like a shrimp, and he flew out four or five meters in an instant, lying on the ground covering his abdomen and wailing.

"Second thing. ”

Lu Shen continued: "Your swordsmanship is the weakest and ugliest I have ever seen in my life, so I don't want to recognize you as a junior brother." ”

It's another casual wave of the hand, to put it mildly.

Liu Yi's body flew backwards at high speed as if it had been hit again, and then slammed into a broken rock, and then got up again, hit again!

Only Liu Yi's screams were left in the air.

This picture is extremely strange and terrifying.

It wasn't until the end that Liu Yi finally didn't move, and his face was covered with blood, and he fell to the ground like a dead dog.

"The third thing. ”

Lu Shen turned around, looked up at a stand, raised the long sword between his fingers, and asked, "This is your sword?"

Qingluan Peak Peak Master Li Haiyang had a gloomy expression and did not answer.

No matter how many people know about this kind of thing, they can't admit it in public, otherwise it will be the rules of the Sword Pavilion that provokes it, and even he can't bear the consequences.

"Apparently not. ”

Lu Shen smiled, and the two-finger sword was changed to a one-handed sword.

His right hand was on top of the sword, and a bright red slowly flowed from it.

Countless people looked at this scene, a little puzzled.

Li Haiyang's expression changed drastically, and he shouted, "Don't!"

"Stop!" there seemed to be a majestic voice in the distance.

Lu Shen turned a deaf ear and smiled brightly.

Only a bang was heard.

The Qingluan Ancient Sword burst open, breaking inch by inch.

Li Haiyang covered his chest and flew backwards, blood gushing out of his mouth.

...

Deathly silence.

The people in the field only felt that their scalps were numb from just now, and a cool breath spread from the soles of their feet all over their bodies, and the things in front of them were so shocking that they couldn't make a sound.

The young man in the field looked peaceful, but he didn't expect his behavior to be so ruthless.

Lu Shen turned around, the explosion of the ancient sword had already drenched the blood on his right hand, and even white bones could be seen, but his expression was still that insipid, as if it had no effect at all.

He had told Lemon Paste that he would only fight, so today he helped her fight back.

He has always been a man of his word.

The boy looked up at Nan Wu and said, "It's your turn now." ”