"It seems that you are also a competitive person. ”

Lu Ping'an smiled, but he paid more attention to Wu Zichen in his heart.

True Martial Realm Triple!

From the strength of the spiritual power released by Wu Zichen, Lu Ping'an made such a judgment as quickly as possible.

Jia Hongfei is also a true martial arts triad, but the real strength of the two must be hugely different.

Before, everyone was still speculating, I don't know who will be stronger Lu Ping'an or Wu Zichen.

But now, they all think that there seems to be no suspense about this issue.

As the saying goes, "the ruler is short, the inch is long", and the same is true for practitioners, who are lagging behind on the one hand, leading on the other hand, and using their strengths and avoiding weaknesses in battle, they have the hope of defeating their opponents.

But at present, it seems that Wu Zichen is better than Lu Ping'an in all aspects, and the latter wants to win, but the chance is really slim.

This is something that the young juniors of those big families can see, with the cultivation of the Zhou Hall Master as the realm, how can they not know?

But he deliberately arranged such a competition, obviously not for a simple victory, but for other plans.

No one is optimistic about Lu Ping'an, and Hall Master Zhou doesn't care who loses or wins, but Lu Ping'an cares a lot, he feels that he must win.

Lu Ping'an clenched the hilt of the sword and urged the spiritual power in his body, but at this time, Wu Zichen was already the first to start.

The blade trembled slightly, making a clear sound, and Wu Zichen swung his sword, his breath surged, turning into a few wisps of wind and waves, and flew out towards Lu Ping'an.

"You also use the Wind Sword Move?"

Lu Ping'an was a little surprised, his hands kept moving, and he also slashed out the sword wind and slashed forward.

is also a sword power, but the effect shown by the two sides is different.

Wu Zichen's sword style, with only a little, can contain extremely pure power, full of sharpness.

Lu Ping'an's was more violent, looking very imposing, and the sword wind was whistling.

However, when the two met in the middle, Lu Ping'an's sword wind was cut in an instant, shattered, and scattered into turbulence to blow around.

Wu Zichen's sword wind was also consumed accordingly, but he still rushed to Lu Ping'an with the remaining wind breath as thin as a line.

Lu Ping'an raised his hand and slashed, and immediately calmed down and was unscathed.

This first time they met, it seemed to be evenly matched, but in fact, Lu Ping'an knew very well in his heart that he had lost.

Not only because the opponent's attack flew in front of him, but also because of the control of the sword wind and the spiritual power consumed.

Lu Ping'an felt that his attack was a bit big and inappropriate.

Wu Zichen, on the other hand, is precise and exact, as if every inch of power is used just right, and he refuses to waste a single cent.

But this also brought a certain inspiration to Lu Ping'an, it turns out that the sword wind can still be like this.

The wind is the wind that rolls like a dragon, the wind that rushes and surges, and the wind that blows slowly is also the wind, and the wind is changeable and varied.

So the so-called "wind rising", can it also be done in a different way?

The corners of Lu Ping'an's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled: "It's a little interesting, come again!"

Before the words fell, Wu Zichen rushed towards him while slashing out the sword wind.

When he saw Wu Zichen's graceful body style in the wind, Lu Ping'an was subconsciously stunned, just because this was too similar to the body technique contained in the "Feng Qi" sword move.

But with such a flash of kung fu, Lu Ping'an fell into a crisis, Wu Zichen's sword wind and sword body were killed at the same time from different angles!

Lu Ping'an suddenly twisted his body, drove the wind and thunder sword, and set off a wave of qi around him.

With a snort, his whole body was wrapped in a small wind, and Wu Zichen's attack was completely blocked.

But the next moment, Wu Zichen's sword stabbed in unhindered.

Lu Ping'an hurriedly swung his sword and struck it away, but the clothes on his arm had been cut a small opening.

Seeing that the sword wind in front of him was about to rise, Lu Ping'an also raised his long sword and slashed down suddenly.

Boom!

The sword winds on both sides canceled each other out, tearing through the air like a tear, and finally the sword bodies collided together, making a sharp sound.

But such a direct collision was obviously not good for the lower-grade Wind Thunder Sword, even if Lu Ping'an tried his best to control it, the blade still trembled slightly.

As soon as Lu Ping'an was about to retreat, Wu Zichen's arm shook, and the wind and waves on the sword body flowed and rushed straight in.

The wind is full of killing intentions, and even the slightest touch will break the skin and bleed.

Lu Ping'an raised his hand with a sword, which was able to resist, and at the same time, he stepped back sharply on his toes.

"You lost. ”

Wu Zichen rarely spoke, holding a sword in his hand to chase after the victory, the sword light flashed, and pieces of fierce wind blew, one after another, continuously!

Lu Ping'an only felt a whirring ring in his ears, as if he had been surrounded by Wu Zichen's sword wind.

That exquisite landing point blocked all the directions of Lu Ping'an's retreat, and the continuous attacks also made him unable to resist.

"I'm not going to lose!"

Lu Ping'an gritted his teeth, covered part of his spiritual power in front of him, resisted the damage of several sword winds, and also won a chance for himself to fight back.

He endured the pain, poured spiritual power into the sword body, and under Wu Zichen's suppression, he rose against the wind and set off a violent wind and waves!

Sword one, the wind rises!

At the cost of being injured, Lu Ping'an finally condensed his sword moves, and the sword wind that belonged to him rushed out with the momentum of the waves crashing on the shore.

Wu Zichen's eyes froze, and he slashed several swords in a row, his precise sword movement skills, under such a surging power, seemed to have no effect, and all the attacks sent out were shattered.

At this point in the battle, Wu Zichen was forced to retreat for the first time, and the speed was extremely fast.

However, Lu Ping'an's offensive was not exhausted, and he was still swinging his sword with his sword, adding more changes to that wind.

Wu Zichen turned around and swept to the side.

I thought that Lu Ping'an's gale would not be able to achieve such an angle of reversal, but I didn't expect that under his control, the gale suddenly split into four!

One of them continued along the original path, slashing at the pillar in front of him.

The remaining three flew around in an incredible way and pursued Wu Zichen again.

Almost at the same time, Lu Ping'an's figure flashed and appeared on Wu Zichen's way.

Wu Zichen was shocked, and there was no way around him, so he had to jump into the sky and rush into the sky.

Lu Ping'an smiled, and his long sword was raised, driving a storm at an extremely appropriate time.

And the three winds and waves that had not dissipated before also blew here.

Under the influence of the long sword, it spiraled and twisted in place along the path of the new life!

Lu Ping'an pointed upwards and shouted, "Give it to me!"

Call......

An incomparably powerful whirlwind, let out a furious roar, rose from the ground, and rushed towards Wu Zichen in mid-air with the tip of the sword pointing!

The wind is so strong, every inch contains a sharp meaning, and when they are intertwined, it is like a rotating meat grinder, which is extremely terrifying!

Wu Zichen used his sword technique with all his strength in the air, and he could only shake the whirlwind slightly, but he still couldn't defeat it instantly.

So, Wu Zichen wanted to escape, but it was too late.

After all, he had not yet reached the realm of stepping into the air, and his whole person's movements were restricted by the violent wind.

Seeing that he was about to be torn apart by the whirlwind, Wu Zichen was shocked and shouted, "Master!"

Hall Master Zhou was also in a certain state of surprise, and when he heard this, his face changed slightly, he sighed, raised his hand and pointed at it, and shot out a sword light.

The sword light was only the length of a dagger, but it was extremely condensed, like an entity, and it slammed into the whirlwind in an instant.

The two were very different in size, but when they collided, they were like daggers thrown away, stabbed into a large vase.

There was a loud bang, and the whirlwind suddenly shattered!

But Hall Master Zhou was mainly to protect Wu Zichen, which led to the fact that some of the wind and waves rushed upward, directly knocking out a big hole in the roof of the City Lord's Mansion, and a large number of broken tiles fell down with a bang.

At the same time, Wu Zichen fell to the ground fairly smoothly and did not fall, but he felt extremely embarrassed.

The winner is decided.

There was silence in the room, and everyone was dumbfounded, unable to believe the result in front of them.

Lu Ping'an's chest rose and fell violently, panting like a cow, obviously seriously depleted, his physical strength and spiritual power were close to the limit, and there were several bloody wounds on his body.

After breathing for a while, Lu Ping'an calmed down, raised his head and laughed, "Haha...... Eight!"

Wu Zichenxiu frowned slightly and asked, "What do you mean?"

"It's a long story, but all in all, I want to thank you, and I wouldn't have been able to use that last sword if it weren't for you. ”

Lu Ping'an said this from the bottom of his heart, he learned from Wu Zichen's swordsmanship how to use the sword style accurately and continuously, and then turned it into his own use and integrated it into his original swordsmanship.

This makes his sword style, which is not only surging in momentum, but also thick and fine, and continuous strength, enough to produce a variety of changes.

In the end, he relied on these sword points to unleash an astonishing whirlwind, as if the old beggar had used it himself.

But Lu Ping'an didn't become a sword after all, but several swords to become like that, so he thought that there was only "eighty percent".

Of course, such a harvest has made Lu Ping'an very satisfied, and it is a completely unexpected surprise.

However, when Lu Ping'an's words sounded to Wu Zichen, he felt full of sarcasm and more like a kind of humiliation.

He has been branded as a genius since he was a child, and he has not never lost, but he has never lost to someone who does not look as good as himself.

Wu Zichen really wanted to be like others when they lost the competition, and said a word of resignation with great grace, and then turned around and left.

But he found that he couldn't do it at all, and he was burdened with the expectations of Yun Jianmen and Master, making him unable to move.

Everyone was still in a state of shock, Jia Wenbai was already cold, his premonition seemed to be coming true, Lu Ping'an performed so well, I am afraid that Hall Master Zhou will soon open his mouth to accept apprentices, and the matter brewed by the monkey will also be revealed......

It's over, it's all over!