"This person's sword skills are very exquisite!" Lu Chen saw the other party revealing this hand, and immediately praised secretly.

Teng Qinglei's eyes narrowed, staring at the flexible soft sword in Lu Chen's hand, and said with a little surprise: "Is it a soft sword?"

"Yes, soft sword, Senior Brother Teng, you have to be careful!" Lu Chen shook the soft sword lightly and said with a smile.

Teng Qinglei said disdainfully: "It's just opportunistic, even a newcomer dares to run rampant in me, and I really get carried away! Do you really think that no one can control you? Eat me, today I will let you understand what it means that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world!"

With a loud shout resounding in the main hall, Teng Qinglei took three steps in a row, seemingly slowly, but in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Lu Chen, and the huge arc scimitar slashed like lightning.

The tip of the knife swept through the air, and a sharp roar suddenly sounded, and the air seemed to be split by this sharp knife qi, leaving a clear trace on the smooth ground!

Lu Chen flickered, fluttering rapidly like a ghost, ghostly around the opponent's back, the long sword groaned lightly, and instantly stabbed out a sharp sword!

As soon as Teng Qinglei turned around, he held the knife rungs with both hands, and a strong force came, and the whole person was immediately shocked.

"Quick response!" Lu Chen chuckled, brushed, and his figure flashed, and disappeared in front of Teng Qinglei's eyes.

Appearing again, Lu Chen had already floated to the rear, and the soft sword shook rapidly, like a vicious scorpion tail needle, viciously stabbing at the neck of Teng Qinglei!

The fifth style of the Ruyi Sword Codex: Scorpion Thorn!

"It's the same trick, dream, cloak slash!" Teng Qinglei sneered, and then clenched the arc war knife and slashed several times like lightning, and the sharp knife qi swept through Lu Chen like a violent wind.

Lu Chen was horrified, and the other party's fierce knife qi was like a gale wind, wanting to crush him!

In a hurry, Lu Chen started to 'chase the wind and chase the electric step', and the soles of his feet fluttered several times in a row, thrillingly avoiding the wind formed by several substantial knife qi.

At the top of the main hall, Murong Xuan stared at the battle between the two below, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Xu, tell me, who of these two will win?" Murong Xuan asked with a smile at Xu Zongtang next to him.

Xu Zongtang had a cold face and said indifferently: "It's hard to say!"

"Oh, how do you say that?" Murong Xuan looked at Xu Zongtang in surprise, he, Senior Brother Xu, had always had a very vicious eye, and he couldn't even tell who was winning and who was losing in the fight at this moment.

Xu Zongtang muttered: "Teng Qinglei is the core disciple of the Xuanwu Academy, he grew up in the sect since he was a child, he is good at making swords, and later he followed Master Yu to practice the 'Blood Moon Knife Method', and all of them have been passed on. I estimate that his strength is at the peak level of the day after tomorrow, and he hasn't made a move in the past two years, but I'm afraid that his strength will improve again! Compared to Su Xingbai and the others, it's not much worse. ”

"What about Lu Chen?" Murong Xuan asked again.

Xu Zongtang shook his head and said solemnly: "I can't see the strength of this little guy, I always feel that he has been hiding his strength!"

"Oh, how did you see that?" Murong Xuan said in surprise.

Xu Zongtang said solemnly: "Sect Master, haven't you noticed, this Lu Chen's sword moves from beginning to end are all Ruyi Sword Classics, and he has been wrestling with Teng Qinglei for so long, but he has not fallen behind at all, which is very surprising." In terms of grade, the Ruyi Sword Code can only be regarded as a Xuan-level swordsmanship, while the Blood Moon Scimitar cultivated by Teng Qinglei is a high-level prefecture-level, and the difference between the two cheats is more than one grade, but until now, the two have not been able to distinguish the winner or loser. Sect Master, don't you think this little guy Lu Chen is a little weird?"

"He's hiding!" Hearing Xu Zongtang's analysis, Murong Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he became more and more interested in Lu Chen.

Xu Zongtang nodded, and a smile appeared on his cold face: "Yes, that's right, this little guy is very cunning, he has never used his real skills, and he used his body to play with that vine green thunder!"

"No wonder this little guy can tie with Su Xingbai, it turns out that he has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, interesting, this Lu Chen is not simple!" The sect master nodded with a smile, Lu Chen's strength made him more and more unable to see through.

In the main hall, Teng Qinglei and Lu Chen had already made more than a dozen moves in the blink of an eye, and the process was very exciting, and many disciples around were dumbfounded.

One is a core disciple who has been famous in the Sword Sect for a long time, and the other is a newcomer who has risen strongly recently, and the collision between the two must be a dragon fight, which is very eye-catching.

Lu Chen stayed in the Sword Sect and has been cultivating the Ruyi Sword Classic, accumulating over time, he naturally integrates the twelve sword moves, and uses them to move smoothly and unpredictablely, with superb body skills, he is even more ruthless, sweeping the opponent again and again, endlessly, causing huge pressure on the opponent.

Teng Qinglei has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, killing countless people, and his sword technique is extremely powerful, although Lu Chen's swordsmanship is very tricky and ruthless, but it is never close to a foot around his body.

Being suppressed by Lu Chen all the time made him very angry in his heart, although his knife skills are very exquisite, but in terms of movement speed, he is never as good as the other party, and he can't even touch the corners of people's clothes, how can he defeat the other party.

Lu Chen wandered around the other party like a ghost, every time he moved, the soft sword stabbed out in the blind corner of the opponent's line of sight, it was simply impossible to prevent it, Teng Qinglei couldn't stand this insidious sword move, and suddenly his face turned red and roared: "Get out!"

The green tendons in the arm holding the knife burst out, and the arc-shaped scimitar in his hand instantly soared to a terrifying speed, turning into a blood-colored arc of light, and slashed towards the moving Lu Chen.

The most rapid move of the Blood Moon Knife Technique: the Arc Moon Knife.

There was a hint of horror in Lu Chen's eyes, he wanted to dodge, but he couldn't.

Because the opponent's knife was almost to the extreme, the powerful momentum of oppression completely enveloped him.

As soon as Lu Chen gritted his teeth, the internal strength of the dantian frantically poured into the soft sword, stabbing it with all his might, like a spike.

The blade and the tip of the sword quickly collided together, and the terrifying force surged, instantly splitting the soft sword, and the blade's residual momentum continued unabated, and it quickly swept towards Lu Chen's chest.

Murong Ziyun next to him watched this scene and clenched his palms suddenly, and the onlookers couldn't help but hold their breath.

Lu Chen's eyes were like electricity, between the lightning and flint, the soles of his feet turned slightly, his body tilted to the left, and his chest was tightly attached to the blade to avoid it.

Poof, a cut in his chest and clothes.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it was too dangerous just now, if Teng Qinglei's terrifying knife just now was not affected by the soft sword, Lu Chen would definitely be unavoidable.

Teng Qinglei stood not far away, holding a knife in one hand, and shouted arrogantly: "How about it, you can admit defeat, right?"

"Admit defeat?" Lu Chen was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "It's too early to say!"

"What other skills do you have besides that set of Ruyi Sword Codex, hurry up and admit defeat, don't delay the time, I'll make another sword, but it's not just to cut your clothes!" Teng Qinglei said contemptuously, but he also had to admit that the other party was able to use the Ruyi Sword Code to this point, and this Lu Chen did have some ability.

Lu Chen smiled dumbly, this Teng Qinglei was complacent and carried away when he had an advantage, it seems that he can't do it if he doesn't show some strength, otherwise he will be looked down upon by everyone.

"Okay, in that case, Senior Brother Teng, please take me another move, if you can win, Lu Chen will accept defeat!" Lu Chen said with a smile.

Teng Qinglei had a cold face, and said with great confidence: "What else do you have ability, just take it out, and I will follow!"

"Okay, please take a good look!" Lu Chen smiled indifferently, and the soft sword suddenly shook and became straight.

He closed his eyes, carefully recalling the picture of the thunder and lightning cutting through the sky, and felt the artistic conception of tearing apart the heavens and the earth. After half a salary, his eyes widened violently, as if there was a flash of lightning, and the momentum of his whole body instantly condensed on the sword in his hand.

Murong Ziyun, who was standing next to her, suddenly had her eyes lit up, and she almost forgot that when she and Lu Chen fled in the mountains and forests, they had realized a very terrible move, and they were finally going to show it?

The whole person kicked the ground, and the straight soft sword in his hand suddenly disappeared, and the misty sword light flashed in mid-air, and instantly arrived in front of Teng Qinglei's eyes.

The fierce and swift sword qi swept out like boiling water, forcing everyone around to not open their eyes.

At this moment, the sword in Lu Chen's hand seemed to turn into a terrifying lightning, extremely fast.

When Teng Qinglei, who was originally extremely confident, saw this scene, his face changed in an instant, and he quickly swung his sword at the other party, wanting to try his best to resist the other party's sword.

In an instant, the two passed each other, standing back to back on the edge of the field, maintaining a sword-wielding posture.

After a long time, with a bang, the arc scimitar broke in two, and Teng Qinglei stood not far away, his body motionless, but his forehead was cold sweat.

Because there was an undetectable blood line below the neck, constantly overflowing with blood beads outside, feeling the coolness under the neck, Teng Qinglei swallowed and spit, his face was full of horror.

With a bang, the slender curved scimitar broke in two and fell on the cold, smooth ground, waking everyone up.

Murong Xuan looked at Lu Chen below in shock, his face full of incredulity.

This little guy's sword is not the move of the Ruyi Sword Codex, it seems to contain a unique sword intent, like a thunderbolt, fast to the extreme.