Wang Bufan was originally a person who was good at words, and when he had not yet ascended, he stirred up the wind and rain above Qing Yuanxing, and with a sharp tooth and sharp mouth, even the monks who came to him to ask him were speechless.

After ascending, he met Dong Bunu and Fu Yongyuan during an operation to explore the ruins, and then the three of them formed a team.

Dong Bufu is a Tie Hanhan who is not good at words, and Fu Yongyuan seems to disdain to deal with others, so when the three of them walked in the Flood Desolate Heavenly Realm, Wang Bufan was communicating with people outside, and he relied on the advantage of his tongue many times to save the day.

At this time, with Wang Qingyun, who is more meticulous in controlling the details, one is responsible for copywriting, the other is responsible for performance, and the cooperation is seamless, and most of the audience who were stunned and coaxed made bets.

After all, winning the elixir magic weapon is enough, and losing is a big deal to meditate and cultivate ascension!

The slogan that Wang Qingyun helped to think of was still quite tempting, and the gambling methods set up opened Wang Bufan's eyes.

"Only when some people taste the sweetness will we attract more people to join, and if we only care about making money for ourselves, we can't do it. This is the business experience that Wang Qingyun taught Wang Bufan.

When Wang Bufan was spitting and bewitching the audience to place bets, Lu Yu and Li Yongyuan were already in the ring.

"I have heard Brother Lu's name for a long time, but unfortunately I couldn't hand it over last time, which is really a big regret in Li's life. Li Yongyuan saluted and talked eloquently.

"What great name do I have to promote? Brother Li was a model for my generation when he was chivalrous and righteous on the Tian Yuan Continent, punishing adultery and eliminating evil. Lu Yu also replied with a smile.

"Brother Lu is humble, last year he was alone in the east of the sea to exterminate the evil nest, which really made Li admire, in comparison, the little things Li did were not enough to worry about. Li Yongyuan gently said Lu Yu's past deeds.

"It's just some flies and dogs, just a gesture. Lu Yu's expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of several sects on the Qingyuan Star Tianyuan Continent exploded one after another, and the task of exterminating the evil path lair was publicly hung on the task list of the six sects, and the rewards were very high, but the difficulty was also extremely high.

The evil cultivators in the evil realm in the lair of the evil path are like carp crossing the river, and the information disclosed by the mission says that there are three leaders of the Gathering Source Realm, but I didn't expect that this seemingly modest and polite, elegant and weak young monk in front of him is such a ruthless person!

It was extremely difficult to wipe out the evil path lair alone and cross the border to kill the three evil cultivators of the Gathering Source Realm, and it was several levels more difficult than Chi Yuanliang to kill the opponent of the Gathering Source Realm in the middle of the battle.

Wang Bufan also glanced at Lu Yu quite unexpectedly, he really didn't know about this, he remembered that Lu Yu went out on a mission once, and then returned with a serious injury, which caused a lot of shock in the sect at that time, he was busy fishing, how could he have time to care about these.

What's more, Lu Yu, this kid, has always behaved in front of him, how can he be like the kind of fierce man who ran to slaughter hundreds of monks without saying a word.

The conversation between the two people who were watching the live broadcast could hear it clearly, because Wang Bufan could hear it clearly, otherwise at the volume of the two of them, how could they hear it from a hundred meters away.

"Also, they are all flies and dogs, and if they are lucky enough to cultivate to the realm of you and me, they can only resist a few more moves. Li Yongyuan nodded undeniably and agreed with Lu Yu's words.

They were the chief disciples of the three sects and nine sects of Qing Yuanxing, so naturally there was a world of difference between them and those who didn't know where to pick up the exercises and practiced the exercises.

But even so, one person fighting hundreds of people alone is a shocking achievement that ordinary people can hardly achieve.

But Lu Yu on the stage has the slightest hint of bloody slaughter, completely like a literati who likes to dance with knives and guns.

"Wow!"

With a long roar, the two put away their previous jokes of talking and laughing about the past and the present, and concentrated slightly.

Li Yongyuan is very strong, Lu Yu did not doubt this at all, and after secretly investigating his affairs, he still faced himself so calmly.

It shows that he must have the same strength as this self-confidence.

"Let me see if you're stronger than last year!" Li Yongyuan shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand suddenly turned into a flash of lightning, stabbing straight at Lu Yu.

The robe on Lu Yu's body moved without wind, closed his eyes, turned his right wrist slightly, pulled out the saber from the scabbard held in his left hand, and with a random pick, he swung away Li Yongyuan's long sword.

"Soon, but not as fast as me. Lu Yu said lightly, exerting force on his toes, and approached him.

"Rub~"

The tip of Lu Yu's sword slashed off a corner of Li Yongyuan's robe, and the fragments of silk slowly fell.

"It's kind of interesting. Li Yongyuan didn't panic, he opened a sword that stabbed at the throat, and the long sword in his hand stuck to Lu Yu's sword like a long snake and stabbed Lu Yu's throat.

The sword moves of the two of them are changing rapidly, if it weren't for Wang Bufan's personal attention, with the cultivation of these audiences, how could they see the moves of the two of them clearly?

"The strength of the two of them has exceeded everyone's understanding of the Mortal Realm, whether it is this speed and strength, or this subtle control of power, there is such a big difference from other monks. ”

"Li Yongyuan had already cultivated to the Mortal Realm when I was ascending, and after nine years of precipitation, I could have crossed the tribulation and ascended early in the morning, but I didn't drag it out, and my strength was not weaker than the ordinary Gathering Source Realm. ”

"And what is even more surprising is Lu Yu from the Yuntai Sect, when I ascended back then, he had just entered the Yuntai Sect to cultivate, and he had such a cultivation in nine years, and he was already a genius of the heavens. What is rare is that while he has such a cultivation, his cultivation of techniques has not fallen behind, and his cultivation is the same as Li Yongyuan, and he can already cross the tribulation and ascend. ”

When the two were inseparable, Wang Bufan inserted the information of the two in a timely manner, although the information of the two had spread throughout the Yunmeng Realm long before the competition began, but it was not as effective as Wang Bufan's words at this time.

One had already cultivated to the Mortal Realm nine years ago, and the other had only started cultivating nine years ago, and now the strength of the two was almost comparable.

"There are people in the world who are called geniuses, and the whole world thinks that cultivation is difficult, but in the face of these geniuses, the path of cultivation seems to be smooth. This is a genius, doing things that ordinary people can't!" Wang Bufan mobilized the audience's emotions in a timely manner.

The average ascension age of the Cloud Dream Realm is about forty-six years old!

Previously, in the Yuntai Sect, the disciples who were in their twenties and transformed into the mortal realm that Zhang Nu had met were already fast enough for ordinary people, and they were all expected to ascend by the time they were in their thirties. On the other hand, the disciples of those small sects have an average cultivation level that is a little worse.

In addition to those young disciples of the big sects, there are more monks from small and medium-sized sects who have entered middle age, and their cultivation speed is not as fast as Lu Yu's, but they have been practicing for a long enough time, and their strength has been tempered for thousands of times, which should not be underestimated.

Li Yongyuan's cultivation speed was not satisfied, and what was even more terrifying was that he had been tempering in the Mortal Realm for a long time, and there were too many more cultivation intervals than Lu Yu.

The two on the field still maintained an evenly matched situation, but it was obvious that Li Yongyuan could no longer maintain his previous calmness, and after a long time of fruitless attack, he finally stopped purely competing for the subtlety of swordsmanship moves.

The long sword trembled slightly, Li Yongyuan's figure became uncertain, and it seemed that there were several figures overlapping, and Lu Yu, who was forced for a while, had to practice defense, and he couldn't judge Li Yongyuan's true killing moves.

On the arm, there were several sword marks on the waist and abdomen, which were not deep, but they looked quite embarrassed.

"Shadow Sword Technique?" Lu Yu said softly to himself, but there was no panic in his eyes, the Shadow Moon Sect's Shadow Sword Technique was not a secret, and the two families, as hundreds of millions of years old neighbors, could not know each other's secret skills.

In my mind, I gradually recalled what I had said when I first took a kendo class.

"The swordsmanship of our Yuntai Sect in the mortal realm is only the 'Basic Swordsmanship', and the Shadow Moon Sect next door to us still retains a swordsmanship, the Shadow Swordsmanship. ”

"It sounds like a god, but think about it, why was the "Basic Sword Technique" chosen as the general sword technique instead of the "Shadow Sword Technique" of the Shadow Moon Sect Lao Shizi? That's because the "Basic Sword Technique" is all-encompassing, and the "Shadow Sword Technique" sword is on the sidelines, and the strong is strong, but it is also very limited. ”

"It makes it elusive and accurate through the blur between light and shadow, but as long as you practice the "Basic Sword Technique" well and close your eyes, even if he becomes ten or eight phantoms, it will not affect your judgment at all. ”

The words of the teaching were like yesterday's words, and they appeared in Lu Yu's heart, he had not met the disciples of the Shadow Moon Sect before, and he thought that the words of the teaching were just simply looking down on the "Shadow Sword Technique", but who knew that it really made them close their eyes and fight.

"I see. Lu Yu showed a hint of enlightenment, and then closed his eyes, relying on the sound of the wind to resist Li Yongyuan's sword moves.

He even closed his divine consciousness into the sea of consciousness, his eyes could not be trusted, and his divine consciousness could not be believed either!

It seems that he has found a way to "Shadow Swordsmanship", but Wang still advises everyone here, don't learn this kind of dangerous behavior, your strength is not at home, and you will die faster if you close your eyes. Wang Bufan said half-jokingly, in fact, the way to break the "Shadow Sword Technique" is very simple, you can be faster than him and stronger than him, which is also the trend of all swordsmanship in the world.

But it was obvious that Li Yongyuan's strength had reached the limit of his Transformation Realm, and if he went any further, he might be about to lead to the Transformation Thunder Tribulation.

Although Lu Yu is a little stronger, his strength is limited, which is not enough to counter Li Yongyuan's "Shadow Sword Technique".

After seeing that Lu Yu had completely eaten through his sword moves, Li Yongyuan simply stopped using "Shadow Sword Technique", this was not the best environment to use "Shadow Sword Technique", the Taiyuan Star on his head reflected the brilliance of Yunyang, and there was no shadow at all in the entire Yunmeng Star City.

In this kind of environment where shadows can only be forcibly created, the mysterious and unpredictable effect of "Shadow Sword Technique" is greatly reduced, otherwise it will be difficult for Lu Yu to capture the true location of the long sword in Li Yongyuan's hand even if he really closes his eyes.

"Bang~" The long swords struck each other, and the two of them each turned back a few times, looking at each other.

"Senior Brother Li's cultivation above the way of the sword made Lu admire. The long sword in his hand pointed at Li Yongyuan from afar, and suddenly the sword returned to its sheath, Lu Yu continued: "Since it is difficult to distinguish the winner in the way of the sword now, why not compete in other aspects?"

"It's okay, lest those ordinary people see it and think that we cultivators can only wield swords and guns. Li Yongyuan threw the long sword and landed it in the scabbard with unmistakable accuracy.

It's not that monks in the mortal realm can't use some low-level spells, but compared to using these low-level spells, they are not as effective as holding weapons.

In the mortal realm, because the divine sense is not strong enough, the effect of cultivating the comprehension technique is not ideal, not to mention that it is better to spend more time practicing fist and foot moves to master a lethal technique.

And now that the two of them have given up their swordsmanship and are purely competing with magic, they have also attracted the attention of many people, after all, there are very few mortal realm cultivators who can successfully cultivate a spell that can be used to fight.

"Senior Brother Li, be careful!" As soon as Lu Yu's voice fell, he had already completed the thunder technique.

I saw a thundercloud more than ten meters square above Li Yongyuan's head, and a thunderball the size of a skull loomed in it, falling with the power of rage, and it was so fast that Li Yongyuan couldn't dodge it at all.

Li Yongyuan used his fingers as a sword, and his divine sense was pulled, and he reluctantly guided the thunderball to the side, without directly falling on his body.

The thunderball touched the ground, causing a huge explosion, and Li Yongyuan was not far away, and was suddenly overturned by the force of the explosion.

"Thunder!" Lu Yu saw that it couldn't be done once, and once again condensed a thundercloud, and the one who was aiming was Li Yongyuan, who had just stabilized his figure.

Li Yongyuan's pupils shrank suddenly, this Lu Yu condensed the thunderclouds without stopping, but fortunately, he was not skilled enough.

Without waiting for the thunderball to land, Li Yongyuan started to play a trick, summoned the storm and directly blew away the thunderclouds condensed by Lu Yu, and with a wave of his backhand, the hurricane swept towards Lu Yu unabated.

"Tsk, this thunder falling technique is really bad, what kind of thunderball is condensed, and Li Yongyuan can't hide from it if he splits it directly. Wang Bufan commented on the side, but the power may be worse, but compared with the person who can't hit, it's better after all.

Lu Yu did not panic in the face of the hurricane that was about to touch, and also played the same trick as Li Yongyuan, and in an instant, the same hurricane was generated and collided with the hurricane that rushed over.

The hurricane, which originally carried the power of destruction, dissipated, and the scattered air currents blew the two robes hunting.

"The ground is sinking!" Lu Yu slapped his palm into the ring, and as his palm touched the ground, a visible ripple spread out with Lu Yu as the center, and in the blink of an eye, the originally hard ground under Li Yongyuan's feet turned into a soft mud swamp, and in an instant, Li Yongyuan's knees had sunk into this soft mud swamp.

Li Yongyuan slapped his hands on the ground beside him, wanting to use his strength to get out of the mire, but before his hands touched the ground, the ground suddenly condensed two big hands of the mire and grabbed Li Yongyuan's palms.

Li Yongyuan didn't panic when he saw this, he reacted very quickly, poured Zhenyuan with both palms, and slapped the two big hands of the mire fiercely, wanting to directly destroy these big hands of the mire, and then use his strength to break the technique of sinking the ground.

But at the moment when Li Yongyuan was about to slap the big hand in the mud swamp in the palm of his hand, he felt a chill and hurriedly changed the slap to a slash.

"Dang!"

Li Yongyuan only felt that his palm hit the hard object above, and with the power of this shock, Li Yongyuan finally got out of this quagmire.

Looking at it fixedly, Li Yongyuan's scalp was numb in shock, and one of the big hands of the mire actually hid Lu Yu's sword!

If Li Yongyuan had slapped it just now, he was afraid that he would have been pierced directly, and he was also very lucky, he didn't touch the blade of the sword when he slashed, otherwise his palm might have broken directly.

"Wonderful, it seems that Lu Yu has spent a lot of time on "The Art of the Elementary Five Elements", and he has conceived such a subtle killing game in such a short time, but unfortunately the opponent is not weak. Wang Bufan clapped his hands and exclaimed.

And those viewers were also stunned, they were also mortal realm monks, why did others really fight with immortals, but they looked like martial artists?

These viewers began to doubt life, in the previous competition, they had basically never seen such a duel using magic techniques, and even in their cognition, these should be the means that only monks who have escaped from the mortal realm can have.

And Lu Yu and Li Yongyuan used practical actions to tell everyone that even in the mortal realm, they can cultivate spells!

Lu Yu saw that the technique of sinking the ground was ineffective, and immediately gave up continuing to use it, and the ground on the ring immediately returned to normal, but the ripples that had turned into a mire before also solidified, and the originally flat ground was now pitted, and a large area became wave-like.

Lu Yu raised his hand from afar, and the long sword that was originally struck by Li Yongyuan's palm swayed and stood up, turned the sword body upside down, and pointed at Li Yongyuan.

"The art of the sword, no, it's the art of the imperial object!" The corners of Li Yongyuan's mouth twitched slightly, the other party's divine sense was very powerful, and after casting several powerful spells in a row, he still had the power to resist the object.

"It's time for me!" Li Yongyuan was not to be outdone, as soon as his voice fell, the wind suddenly rose!

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