Wei Daozhu and the others knew that the Shenglang faction had two divine swords, Breaking Evil and Dustless, and when they heard that Zihua borrowed the sword, they stared intently at the long sword in Zihua's hand, and when Lu Xiaoyuan pulled out a section, they found that it was not Evil Breaking and Dustless, and they were relieved. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Lu Xiaoyuan returned to the field, drew his sword out of the sheath, and said in his heart: "This is Senior Brother Xuanyin's sword, can't there be a difference in my hands." He shouted, "Da Yao Cake, you be careful!" The six divine sword tricks were used, and a sword shining with seven stars turned into six sword shadows of different colors and attacked Mahasattva.

Mahasa's bronze sword in his right hand slashed down, and his left palm unleashed the "Angry Mind Cyclone", and the true qi condensed, turning into a golden cyclone, whining, and hitting Lu Xiaoyuan at the same time.

Lu Xiaoyuan's cultivation is not enough for the holy position, the strength of the Mahasattva immortal position, the competition between the two was originally no suspense, but the seven-star sword in Lu Xiaoyuan's hand smelted the spiritual stone "Star Essence" with powerful spiritual power, increasing the power of the six divine sword techniques, Mahasa is not good at swordsmanship, and the bronze sword is not as sharp as the seven-star sword, the strength of the two sides increased and decreased, and after more than 20 rounds, there was a draw.

Lu Xiaoyuan saw that Mahasatta was slightly sluggish in dancing the bronze sword, and said in his heart: "While he hasn't abandoned the sword yet, he will fight quickly." Each attack made Mahasattva's hands scramble, and in an instant, Mahasa's waist and right leg were cut by the shadow of the sword.

Mahasa was hesitating and frightened, only to hear Zhuowo shouting on the stage: "Senior brother, abandon the sword!"

He reacted slowly, his mind was dull, and he lost the upper hand against the enemy with a bronze sword, and he just kept thinking in his heart: "What's the matter? Why can't this sword exert its power in my hands?" but refused to think elsewhere, and when he heard Zhuo Wo's reminder, although he didn't understand the reason, he decided that what the senior brother said would not be wrong, and immediately threw away the bronze sword, and his palms spiraled out, and the golden cyclone instantly expanded, pushing the cyclone to attack Lu Xiaoyuan.

The seven-star sword in Lu Xiaoyuan's hand drew a circle, and the six sword shadows fused into the sword body and stabbed towards the center of the cyclone. The seven-star sword and the cyclone met, and when they landed, they couldn't hold it by the cyclone, Lu Xiaoyuan was flustered, and hurriedly withdrew the sword, but the seven-star sword was not thrown out.

Seeing this, Mahasa was surprised and delighted, and said with a cruel smile: "Little Zamao, it turns out that your sword has a ghost, and the Buddha can't tolerate you!"

Zihua and Xu Haobai were shocked. Seeing that the huge cyclone was advancing slowly, the two swords came out together, and a "sword swinging qi" and a move "jade dragon outside the sky" beckoned to Mahasattva.

I only heard a loud noise, and the two sword qi did not attack the Mahasattva, only to see two monks standing opposite to Zihua and Xu Haobai, three zhang apart, one holding the super-degree wheel and the other holding the vajra, it was Zhuowo and Dharani.

The two of them fought hard with their true qi, but they only took three steps back and were not injured, and their cultivation really reached the heavenly level.

Wei Daozhu stood up and changed color: "Just now, Master Xu interfered in the martial arts competition, and Wei didn't care, how could he violate the rules again and again? Good for now...."

He turned his head to look at the field, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded: Lu Xiaoyuan was actually fighting against the golden cyclone of Mahasa with his palms, and every time he was hard-hitting, but he didn't fall behind at all. He was hesitant in his heart, and swallowed half of the sentence "Fortunately, the victory and defeat have been decided now".

Everyone couldn't believe the battle situation in front of them, and then thought that maybe Lu Xiaoyuan was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, deliberately playing Mahasa. Zihua thought of Lu Xiaoyuan's experience before entering the door and the injury to Daocheng, and knew that it was the special true qi in Lu Xiaoyuan's body that was helping him resist.

Fojue Temple's view of the heart, the heart of the mind and other senior monks looked at each other. The golden light flowed between the veins of the middle fingers of Lu Xiaoyuan's hands, and the golden light flashed on both temples, like the golden cicada magic skill of the Buddha Jue Temple. How did Lu Xiaoyuan, a disciple of an outer sect, learn the Golden Cicada Divine Skill? and suspect that he was practicing the Shenglang Sect Divine Skill, but he didn't know it.

Every time Mahasattva attacked with a cyclone, he would be shocked back by the rich and mellow true qi that burst out from Lu Xiaoyuan's palms, and he was shocked, and shouted: "Hell, you kid claims to be the Emperor Hui faction, but the previous swordsmanship was mostly the martial arts of the Shenglang faction, why are you now using the Zen Qi of the Buddhist family?" Lu Xiaoyuan did not answer.

When the monks of Fojue Temple heard him, they were moved, and many people whispered. The Vajra Zen Great Prajna True Qi of Esoteric Buddhism is somewhat similar to the Zen Gangqi of Buddhism, and Mahasattva, as a disciple of the Ming King Sect, can naturally recognize the Zen Gangqi. There are a few people who think that Lu Xiaoyuan is practicing the golden cicada magic skill, and there is no doubt about it.

Mahasattva was suspicious, his true qi was not pure, and the cyclone gradually dispersed. And Lu Xiaoyuan can't drive the golden cicada true qi in his body at will. This golden cicada true qi is only used to save his life, the last time he started with Dao Cheng, although Dao Cheng's cultivation was stronger than him, it would not seriously injure him or kill him with one blow, so the golden cicada true qi was stored in the sea of qi and did not appear.

The strength of the Mahasa Immortal Position, the "Angry Mind Cyclone" can kill him with one blow, and the golden cicada true qi sensed a strong pressure, which then flowed between Lu Xiaoyuan's meridians, and with the launch of Lu Xiaoyuan's palms, he fought against the cyclone.

The golden cicada magic skill is mellow, Lu Xiaoyuan will not drive, he can't hurt the enemy with it, and he lasted dozens of rounds with Mahasa, and Mahasa changed several martial arts one after another, Lu Xiaoyuan just pushed out with both palms, so as not to respond to all changes.

Feeling that Mahasa's offensive was weakened, Lu Xiaoyuan said in his heart: "I'll bluff him." shouted: "Big baked cakes, you look at the master's ten successes!" The palm gathered his qi and used Lei Yuan's palm. The palm power of Lei Yuan's palm has a large range and limited power, but the thunder net flows and the momentum is huge.

When Mahasa saw that he struck with both palms, the thunder net "beeped" and sounded non-stop, as if he wanted to include himself in it, so he didn't dare to accept it, and retreated one after another. Hearing Zhuo Wo shouting, "Senior brother, fight hard with him!" The eyes of the heavenly masters were naturally extremely sharp.

But Mahasa and Lu Xiaoyuan have been fighting for so long, and seeing that Lu Xiaoyuan is constantly making strange moves, and he always has a strategy to deal with himself, he has long been frightened, and said in his heart: "It's not you who fights him, but you are talking cool there!" took a few steps back, his feet were empty, and he fell off the stage.

Lu Xiaoyuan saw the opportunity very quickly, closed his palms and stood on the ground, and said with a smile: "Big baked cakes, you lost!" picked up the bronze sword and walked to the stage. The people of the five sects saw Lu Xiaoyuan's victory, which was really unexpected, and the cheers and cheers rang out.

I could only hear Mahasa shouting from the audience: "I recognize you! You are the thief who assassinated Yu Lizhou!" When Mahasa intercepted Su and Lu two years ago, Lu Xiaoyuan did not make a move, and Mahasa's impression of him was not as deep as that of Su Wanling.

But at this moment, he was knocked down in front of the world's heroes, and his frustration and frustration were no different from being cut off and stabbed by Zhang Heng two years ago, and he unconsciously thought clearly in his mind.