Just as Lu Yan was smiling and swaggering towards Zhang Wenzhong and Chen Xi, Ye Wudao turned his head and said to Fan Lu: "You should have a bottle of fine wine here? Take two bottles out! While we are tasting fine wine, we are watching Lu Yan abuse these two boys who don't know the height of the sky, isn't it fast, beautiful?!"

Fan Lu didn't dare to slack off, nodded and replied: "I happen to have two bottles of Moutai wine here that are five or eight years old, I think it should be to your taste, I'll go get it." After that, he personally returned to the office building, and after a while, he brought out two bottles of Moutai wine, and carefully found some side dishes to accompany the wine.

took the Moutai wine, twisted it away, Ye Wudao nodded with satisfaction, and casually praised: "You are still quite good." Fan Lu was overjoyed, and became more and more flattering. At this moment, except for Zhang Wenzhong and Chen Xi, everyone decided that Lu Yan could easily clean up the two of them. And Ye Wudao regarded this as a pastime.

Seeing Lu Yan coming with a bad expression on his face, Chen Xi snorted coldly and waited to step forward to face the battle. But he had just taken a step before he was stopped by Zhang Wenzhong: "Although this person is annoying, he has the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan, even if you have several magic weapons and charms, but if you want to defeat him, the probability is very low." So, it's up to me to meet him. ”

"Yes. Chen Xi replied and retracted the steps he had taken.

At this time, Lu Yan had already taken out the magic weapon he had newly refined—the second-grade spirit weapon 'Cold Blood Banner'.

This flag-shaped magic weapon presents a creepy dark red sè all over the body, and there are some weird golden sè spells mixed with it. If you take a closer look, you can see that the dark red sè on the banner is not the face of the banner itself, but the blood scab formed after the blood has coagulated! Once this blood-soaked magic weapon is used, it will blow a bloody rain and bloody wind containing severe poison, making the opponent tired and unable to guard against it. I don't know, how many innocent people has been harmed by this Lu Yan in order to be able to refine such a vicious magic weapon?

Looking at the cold blood banner that Lu Yan took out, Ye Wudao nodded with satisfaction, and after pouring a sip of Moutai wine, he said to the other disciples around him with a smile: "Lu Yan's talent is indeed good, and now he can actually refine spiritual weapons, it seems that his achievements in the future will definitely not be too low." You guys, learn a lot from him. ”

Hearing Master's praise of Lu Yan, these Fu Bao Sect disciples were all envious and jealous.

Lu Yan naturally heard this praise, and while his face was happy and proud, he also became more and more rampant. After walking to a position about ten meters away from Zhang Wenzhong and Chen Xi, he stopped. Holding the cold blood banner in his left hand, he hooked his fingers towards Zhang Wenzhong and Chen Xi with his free right hand, his face was full of disdain and disdain, and he said with a sneer: "It's a waste of time, you two go together! Hehe, I will tell you two how huge the gap between the foundation building period and the Jindan period is!"

Zhang Wenzhong was not angry, smiled, and took a step towards Lu Yan.

Just after he took this step, the sneer in Lu Yan's mouth came to an abrupt end, as if he was stuck in his neck by an invisible big hand, making him unable to continue to make sounds. And the contempt and disdain in his eyes disappeared at this moment, and in their place were disbelief and frightened eyes. At the same time, there were drops of cold sweat pouring out of the pores around him, and in this short moment, his whole body was soaked.

It turned out that just as Zhang Wenzhong took that seemingly simple step, a monstrous sword intent that rushed straight to the bullfighting and was as vast as the sea was released from his body and swept towards Lu Yan.

In Lu Yan's eyes, Zhang Wenzhong has already changed his appearance, no longer an ordinary person with a thin body, but a peerless sword that shocks the world and cries ghosts and gods, and the edge is exposed!

In front of such a peerless sword, Lu Yan felt that he was so small and powerless, and he might be twisted into pieces by the fierce sword qi at any time.

How could he not be frightened in such a situation? How could he not be frightened?

Lu Yan wanted to turn around and slip away, but his legs were trembling violently at the moment, as if he had fallen tens of millions of catties of lead, and he couldn't move at all. In such a situation, let alone turning around and slipping away, it is impossible to even move a step!

Lu Yan's performance at the moment, in the eyes of Ye Wudao and others, was quite weird.

Because Zhang Wenzhong's control of sword intent has already reached the point of perfection. At this time, except for the person concerned, Lu Yan, the rest of the people, including Ye Wudao, were not aware of this terrifying sword intent released from Zhang Wenzhong's eyes. Naturally, he won't understand how huge the pressure Lu Yan is under at the moment.

In addition to being surprised and looking at each other, the disciples of Fu Baozong couldn't help but speculate and discuss:

"I'm not mistaken? Lu Yan is actually trembling? Facing the two rookies in the foundation building period, ......he is trembling? How is this possible!"

"It's strange that Lu Yan's spiritual power has also shown signs of disorder. What the hell is going on? What is wrong with Lu Yan? It is impossible that he was really frightened by the two rookies in the foundation building period?"

"Evil Sect...... Lu Yan's performance is really too evil!"

In the speculation and discussion of the disciples around him, Ye Wudao's face also quickly darkened.

Lu Yan's strange performance at the moment made him feel a sense of loss of face while he was surprised. Especially when he thought that he had just praised Lu Yan for two sentences, in exchange for such a result, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and it burned fiercely. He was originally a high-minded man, how could he accept such a thing?

Ye Wudao, who couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, simply tore off his voice and roared at Lu Yan: "Lu Yan, what the hell are you doing? Why don't you hurry up and do it for me, and clean up these two boys who don't know the height of the sky?!

Ye Wudao's roar seemed to have played a little role. Lu Yan, who had been in a state of 'daze', finally moved bravely after being ashamed - I saw him raise his left hand high, holding the cold blood banner in his palm, facing the cold wind on the mountainside, 'fierce', looking a little mighty.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wudao was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, but his face was still dark and calm, and while scolding, he poured a sip of Moutai wine, and said to the people around him: "I didn't expect that this kid Lu Yan is still a jian. If Lao Tzu doesn't scold him a few words, he won't move......"

Although Lu Yan's performance was very weird, Ye Wudao and the others still had no objection to his victory.

Just kidding, if a cultivator in the Jindan stage can't deal with two cultivators in the foundation building period, then can't it make people laugh out of their big teeth?!

Even Fan Lu didn't take this fight to heart, he was looking at Ye Wudao at the moment.

Watching Ye Wudao drink the bottle of five- or eight-year-old Moutai wine one after another, Fan Lu felt distressed for a while. But he didn't dare to open his mouth to give advice, so he could only pray with tears in his heart: "Please drink less, and give me a mouth...... Hey, it's a tragedy to meet someone like you who doesn't know how to taste wine. Knowing this, I took a bottle of Erguotou out by the way. ”

I don't know if God heard his prayer, but he only heard a 'poof' sound, and a piece of Moutai liquor with a rich fragrance sprayed on his face. But at this time, he was not in the mood to taste the taste of Moutai, but quickly raised his hand to wipe it with his sleeve.

Because the Moutai wine sprayed on his face was exactly what Ye Wudao had just drunk into his mouth, and it was even mixed with an indescribable sour smell, which made him nauseous.

Fan Lu, who neither dared to be angry nor speak, at this time he realized what is called a disaster without vain, what is called crying without tears, and he was full of grievances, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Although I really want to drink this bottle of Moutai wine that is five or eight years old, it won't let me drink other people's saliva......?"

Ye Wudao was in no mood to deal with Fan Lu at this time, and his eyes that suddenly widened were full of surprise and suspicion. Even, he couldn't hold back the shock in his heart, and exclaimed in a trembling voice: "This ...... What's going on here?!"

Not only Ye Wudao, but even the disciples of the Fu Bao Sect around him were also full of shock and disbelief.

"What's wrong?what's going on?" Fan Lu, who was full of wonder and puzzlement, couldn't bother to wipe the wine on his face anymore, and hurriedly followed Ye Wudao's gaze.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

Lu Yan, who was still holding high the cold blood banner just now, was about to launch an offensive, but at this moment he was lying on his back on the ground. Not only did his eyes roll and his hands and feet twitch, but there were also large froths pouring out of the corners of his mouth...... Looking at Lu Yan's appearance at the moment, even if he is blessed with a great life and can save his life, I am afraid that he will have to become an idiot who can't take care of himself?

"This ...... What's going on?" Fan Lu also opened his mouth in surprise, and couldn't understand how Lu Yan, who was still showing off his martial arts just now, could completely become a 'cup' in the blink of an eye?

Looking at Lu Yan, who had completely lost his combat effectiveness, and then at Zhang Wenzhong, who was unscathed, a strange thought suddenly surged in Fan Lu's heart, and he muttered distractedly: "Could it be ...... This is the legendary 'killing with eyes'?!"