Song Chengping hadn't made any moves, and the atmosphere on the field had suddenly become solemn.

The move he used was unremarkable, and he handed out the long sword in a regular manner, stabbing Lu Yu directly, and in the eyes of those watching the battle, this sword seemed to be full of flaws.

But in Lu Yu's eyes, Song Chengping's sword blocked all his possible moves, and no matter how he made a move, he had a feeling of being defenseless.

"Is this the mystery of the Taiyuan Heart Sutra?" Lu Yu felt a hint of enlightenment rise in his heart, even if he had known the subtleties of the Taiyuan Heart Sutra before, but this was the real face, and he still felt very difficult.

Song Chengping's attack seemed to be slow, and in the blink of an eye, it was already about to stab Lu Yu's chest.

It's not that Lu Yu doesn't want to resist, but at this time, his heart seems to be shrouded in a thin layer of mist, and he wants to raise his sword to block but doesn't know how to do it.

I can only retreat!

Stepping on the ground, his body and the tip of the sword are kept at a parallel distance and he steps back.

After retreating for dozens of meters, exhausted and slow, Lu Yu was about to raise his sword and stab back, Song Chengping's wrist shook, and he used the shock sword style very much, and the sword body hit Lu Yu's sword hilt about a palm-length place, and Lu Yu almost couldn't hold the long sword in his hand.

Song Chengping changed his move again, and the long sword slashed a perfect arc from bottom to top, as if it was about to cut off Lu Yu's arm.

Lu Yu hurriedly dodged the sword sideways, but Song Chengping changed it to a beat, and the long sword bent abruptly, slamming on Lu Yu's chest, and a huge force knocked Lu Yu straight out.

The power of this sword was too huge, Lu Yu flew directly in the air for more than ten meters before landing, his ribs ached faintly, I am afraid that there were cracks, and what was more serious was that Song Chengping slapped a large amount of sharp sword qi into Lu Yu's body through this sword.

Unlike Song Chengping's bland momentum, his sword qi was unusually sharp, impacting Lu Yu's meridians at this moment, causing Lu Yu's meridians to become dilapidated in an instant, disrupting his true element

With a good blow, Song Chengping had no intention of giving up, and kept up with Lu Yu's figure, and the light of condensing the true yuan appeared in the palm of his hand, and when Lu Yu had just stabilized his body, he slapped Lu Yu's back with a palm, and directly slapped Lu Yu into the ground of the ring.

With a loud bang, Lu Yu smashed a big pit on the ground, the gravel splashed, his mouth spat blood, and the long sword in his hand could no longer be held, and fell to the side.

Song Chengping held the sword in both hands, and stabbed straight from top to bottom on the back of Lu Yu lying in the pit, if this sword was solid, it would definitely pierce Lu Yu, and it might directly cause Lu Yu to die.

In the Immortal Dao Competition, it is very normal for casualties to occur in battle, and the Flood Desolation Temple does not have any opinion on this, in many cases, it is not you to die or die, how can there be room to spare, all with all your might.

Therefore, before the victory or defeat is clear, they will not interfere, but if they take a breath, there is a great chance of being cured, so everyone will not keep their hands.

Therefore, if Lu Yu was killed by Song Chengping on the spot, he could only blame himself for his poor cultivation and resentment.

Song Chengping didn't have to be ruthless, but Lu Yu gave him a very dangerous feeling, and he didn't seem to be as easy as Lu Yu when he fought against other people before.

"Taiyuan Heart Sutra" does have a certain mystical effect, which can make the opponent feel controlled everywhere, but it is not omnipotent, if "Taiyuan Heart Sutra" is really so strong, then wouldn't Taiyuan Sect be the leader of the Immortal Dao Competition every year?

Why is he the only disciple of the Taiyuan Sect who can enter the fourth stage this time?

Outsiders seem to be easy, only they know how difficult it is to use the Taiyuan Heart Sutra every time, so every time it just seems that it is easy to win, which is dangerous and not enough for outsiders.

And this Lu Yu seemed to be completely under his control from the beginning of the competition, as if he was completely like an ordinary person who could only do some martial arts.

It's so unusual!

It's not at all like a strong man who can enter the battle for tomorrow's leader, so he has to be ruthless to feel at ease.

"Boom!" The long sword went straight into the stone where the ring was built, and Zhenyuan released it to blast the previously one-person-sized hole again, causing a loud bang.

His heart sank, and sure enough, there was no feeling of the sword entering his body, and Song Chengping knew that it was in vain!

"You're really pretending!" Song Cheng's solemn sword pointed at Lu Yu, who was already more than ten meters away.

Lu Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a gentle smile: "What does Senior Brother Song mean by this?

"Oh?" Song Chengping raised his eyebrows: "Then go on." ”

"That's exactly what I mean!" Lu Yu made a move with his right hand, and the long sword that had fallen to the ground flew back into his hand, Lu Yu blew a breath towards the sword blade, made a sharp sound, and flicked the sword body with his fingers, and the sword body sounded a crisp sound, completely ignoring Song Chengping, who was attacking with a sword.

The audience in the audience immediately discussed, and Lu Yu was completely beaten by Song Chengping in the first few moves, but at this time, it seemed that Lu Yu was a little confused.

"Qiang!" Lu Yu raised his hand as if carelessly, blocking Song Chengping's attack, and with a flick of his wrist, Song Chengping's sword was almost shaken out.

"You!" Song Chengping was a little incredulous, but he suppressed the shock in his heart, clenched the long sword in his hand and continued to attack Lu Yu.

But at this time, Lu Yu seemed to be idle, and he easily resisted Song Chengping's attack one by one, Song Chengping couldn't attack for a long time, and his heart became more and more shocked.

In a trance, he was kicked by Lu Yu, and he slid on the ground for a distance before rolling to get up.

"You're terrifyingly strong. Song Chengping stared at Lu Yu and said, he already understood that Lu Yu had broken through the Suppression Realm of the Taiyuan Heart Sutra, and at this time, continuing to activate the Suppression Realm had no effect on Lu Yu.

Lu Yu nodded slightly, arched his hand and said, "Thank you for your praise." ”

Previously, he completely let go of his mind and felt the oppressive realm of the "Taiyuan Heart Sutra", and in the end, when Song Chengping struck with all his strength, Lu Yu had almost understood the way to break through this oppressive realm, but unfortunately in the end, it was almost a little bit, and he had to dodge Song Chengping's sword.

"Plausible. This is his perception, although it is still a little close, but it is completely enough to deal with Song Chengping.

On Song Chengping's side, he gave up the "Taiyuan Heart Sutra" and pointed at the void, and for a while, countless brilliance converged from the starry sky.

"It's the Xinghui Sword Technique of the Taiyuan Sect!" Someone exclaimed, it is rumored that this sword technique is to absorb the power of the stars, which has great power, but because of being above the stars, the power of the stars in the outside world has been consumed by the Yuan Magnetism of the stars under his feet, and it has become extremely gentle.

At this time, it was in the void, full of the power of the violent stars, and the starlight condensed by Song Chengping had already revealed its hideous fangs, and before he could touch his body, he had already felt the feeling of acupuncture.

"This is a serious excess of radioactivity. I don't know when Zhang Nu appeared beside Wang Bufan, looking at Song Chengping, who had condensed a large number of stars in the sword body, he said something inexplicably.

"What is it?" Wang Bufan didn't understand, and asked rhetorically.

"That's it...... But it shouldn't be any harm to you. Zhang stopped talking angrily, and then covered it up indiscriminately.

Wang Bufan didn't bother to ask, this Zhang Nu always said some words that he didn't understand, he was no longer surprised, anyway, he asked Zhang Nu what he meant, he fooled you with the appearance that your IQ is too low and I can't explain it to you, so Wang Bufan still continued to pay attention to the competition between Lu Yu and Song Chengping in front of him.

Seriously, at this time, he couldn't understand how many hole cards Lu Yu had, and in the face of Song Chengping's good opportunity to condense Xinghui, he didn't rush to attack, but Song Chengping still condensed Xinghui like this and performed bribery swordsmanship.

He also knows this Xinghui swordsmanship, and it is also a well-known swordsmanship in the Yunmeng Realm, and it is extraordinary, but it is more troublesome to use it.

"It seems that you are very confident, and I still have the starlight condensed. At this time, Song Chengping had already put down his long sword, and the sword body was flowing with starlight, containing great power.

"It's okay, I don't let Senior Brother Song show his strongest move, I'm afraid that Senior Brother Song will lose and be unconvinced. Lu Yu said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Then let me see if you, the chief disciple of the Yuntai Sect, are even stronger than Wang Bufan seven years ago!" Song Chengping glanced at Wang Bufan in the audience, and said deliberately, his body did not move, and the sword light turned, and a fierce sword qi containing true yuan and starlight came out of the sword.

"Wang Jiaoxi is a model for my generation, and it is the goal of my generation of cultivators to motivate themselves to move forward!" Lu Yu said, hiding his smile and his face became serious.

Before that, no matter what the competition, he always had a smile on his face, even if he was pierced through the chest and abdomen by the opponent in eight into four, he still maintained this smile of victory.

This kind of performance with a faint smile all the time also earned him the title of the smileer, and it is also the reason why his opponents feel annoyed.

At this time, his serious appearance makes people look forward to what amazing performance he will have!

"Zi!" Lu Yu's beard and robe floated up without wind, and a slight arc flashed in the air around him, making a sound of "zizi".

"Smack~" An electric arc bursts!

The long sword floated in front of his chest, and dense electric light appeared, and Lu Yu grabbed the hilt of the sword and stabbed it straight out.

"Crack!" a huge thunderbolt brightened for a moment, then shattered.

A torrent of destruction wrapped in thunder and lightning and sword qi shot out from the tip of the sword, directly defeating Song Chengping's Xinghui sword qi, and then continued to pounce on Song Chengping.

Song Chengping's long sword was erected, blooming with a bright starlight light, intending to resist this torrent of destruction.

Lu Yu held the sword in his right hand, and the torrent of destruction gushed out endlessly, as if there was no intention of exhaustion, and Song Chengping's strength was caught in the ring under his knees, so as to use his strength to resist Lu Yu's torrent of destruction.

But even so, he still couldn't resist, and slipped two deep ravines in the ring.

"Ahh

Seven years ago, he had already cultivated to the third stage of the Mortal Realm, and he could have participated in the Immortal Dao Competition, but the sect thought that he had not reached the limit yet, and he would not be able to get a good ranking if he went, so that time, he did not participate, but he witnessed the rise of Wang Bufan.

Sixteen-year-old Wang Bufan is as strong as a monster, and even the chief senior brother is not an opponent!

He didn't think he had this talent, so he cultivated for seven years, and now he had reached the limit of the mortal realm, and if he went any further, he would cause a thunder tribulation, and he would have to cross the tribulation and ascend.

He was full of ambition, thinking that this time he could compete for the top spot!

But what, this kid who has only been practicing for a few years is as strong as a monster!

Isn't it true that we people shouldn't be on the path of cultivation?

Facing Lu Yu, Song Chengping was really unwilling!

As the long sword in his hand gradually couldn't resist the torrent, and the vaporization disappeared in front of him, Song Chengping felt sad in his heart, I have been practicing hard for decades, am I going to die here?

He closed his eyes in despair, ready for death.

Only when he dies does he not have to face the disappointed eyes of his division commander and fellow disciples.

But soon he found that the torrent of destruction wrapped in thunder and lightning and sword qi diverted in front of him, without touching him half a point, seeing this situation, he also understood that the gap between himself and Lu Yu was also the limit of the mortal realm, but his own limit did not represent the limit of others, Lu Yu's control of power was far beyond him.

"I throw in the towel. Song Chengping said helplessly.

As he opened his mouth to admit defeat, Lu Yu also put down his long sword and arched his hand with a pale face.

"I'm convinced!" this time he was sincere, and then walked away lonely, but he didn't know how to face the Sect Elders and fellow disciples who had high hopes on him.

"I'm sorry, I lost. Song Chengping returned to the land of the sect and said guiltily.

"Just do your best, this time you lost unjustly, then Lu Yu's strength is indeed far beyond our imagination. The sect elder of the Taiyuan Sect was relieved, and the surrounding disciples also comforted Song Chengping, this time, Song Chengping did his best, but the opponent was really too strong.

"Yes, you boy, you're more skilled than me in this show. Wang Bufan laughed and patted Lu Yu's shoulder, but found that Lu Yu's body was like rags, the true yuan was retrograde, and the meridians were on the verge of being broken.

What's more serious is that there are faint cracks in the Daoji in the dantian.

Feeling the true situation of Lu Yu at this time, Wang Bufan couldn't help frowning and scolded: "You kid is really desperate, in order to win such an insignificant little role, he actually fought to damage Daoji." ”

Lu Yu wanted to hide it, but Wang Bufan just patted him on the shoulder, and he already understood it clearly, and he couldn't hide it if he wanted to.

"Wang Jiaoxi, the ...... of the Pill Palace" Lu Yu wanted to explain a few words.

"It's called Senior Brother, I'm not going to teach anymore. Wang Bufan interrupted him: "I know what you think, the hall master of the Pill Hall can indeed treat your injuries, but if your Dao Ji is damaged, he can't cure this injury!"

"Huh?" Lu Yu was shocked, originally thinking that no matter what injuries he suffered, the Flood Desolation Temple could be cured, but he didn't expect that the damage to Dao Ji could not be treated.

"Can you kid do things reliably, really!" Wang Bufan complained while taking out a pill from the mustard seed space and throwing it to Lu Yu, and advised: "Eat it, and then let the luck gong breathe, you can recover in one night." ”

Wang Bufan's previous words made the faces of the people of the Yuntai Sect around him look a little strange, speaking of unreliable, who is more unreliable than you Wang Bufan?

However, the pill given by Wang Bufan attracted everyone's attention, and it could treat the injury of Dao Ji's damage, and even the hall master of the pill hall couldn't do it, Wang Bufan actually had the pill to treat this injury.

"That's extraordinary......" Elder Wen was a little moved, and wanted to speak.

"No need to talk about it, this kind of Dao Yuan Dan is worth thousands of desolate treasures, I only have this one!" Wang Bufan directly interrupted Elder Wen's idea of scraping oil, and slipped away directly.

"I want to ask, how much is this elixir, and the sect will pay you ......" Elder Wen muttered quietly when he saw that Wang Bufan was gone, but who knew if what he said was true or false.

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