Chapter Twenty-Five: You Are Not My Match!

The stands are crowded, and the battle in the ring is in full swing!

Mo Zicong ignited the passion of the battle, and the battle ended, followed by several fierce battles, although it was not as fierce as Mo Zicong in ink and white, but the heat was not reduced at all!

"Senior Brother Lan, look!" a long-faced man in the crowd grabbed a man in his ear and said. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Kindness?

The person known as Senior Brother Lan is a small-eyed man, if Lu Chuan sees this person, he will definitely be able to recognize it, this person is the small-eyed man who had a quarrel with him at the gate of Fengzheng Courtyard that day!

When Senior Brother Lan heard this, he saw Lu Chuan standing there, staring intently at the battle in the ring!

"Heh, the world is always so small, I just forgot about this stubble, but you didn't know how to appear in front of me!" Senior Brother Lan's small eyes narrowed, and only a slit remained, revealing a faint light staring at Lu Chuan, and said to himself.

And at this time, a long sword in the hand of a person on the trial platform swept out the person opposite, and the person vomited blood and flew upside down, unconscious!

As soon as the battle ended, Senior Brother Lan's eyes flashed, his body moved, and he jumped up and landed directly on the ring. The momentum of his whole body exploded, and he pointed directly at Lu Chuan's location with the spirit sword in his hand, and said coldly: "Lu Chuan, dare to fight!"

Swish!!

Countless pairs of eyes followed Senior Brother Lan's spirit sword to look at Lu Chuan!

It's him!!That scum who blasphemed Senior Sister Zhou, damn it, I almost took you to forget him!!

How can this be reasonable, this person was still shouting just now, and this time he must let him know that it is powerful!!

That's right, we will fight this scum together!

......

The people around recognized Lu Chuan at once, and suddenly the sword was tense, if it weren't for the occasion factor, I am afraid that I would have to draw my sword directly!

As soon as Lu Chuan felt that the person standing in the ring was a little familiar, he saw this person pointing his sword directly at him, and then looked at him with countless eyes, he was stunned, looked around with questions, and said, "Me?"

"Hmph, Senior Brother Lu doesn't need to doubt it, it's you, dare to fight?" Senior Brother Lan looked at Lu Chuan with contempt and said with a sneer.

Lu Chuan squinted at this person, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Oh, I remembered, it turned out to be you! The sixth layer of Qi training? Are you sure you want to challenge me? You are not my opponent!"

"Not an opponent?" Senior Brother Lan couldn't help but sneer when he heard this, and the disdain on his face was even stronger, "Senior Brother Lu's tone is not small, Senior Brother wants to learn from Senior Brother's tricks!"

"Well, in that case, it's as you wish!" Lu Chuan said helplessly. After speaking, Lu Chuan stomped on his feet, his body bounced up like a cannonball, and finally fell on the ring fiercely.

Senior Brother Lan's expression moved slightly, revealing a look of surprise.

The power of pure flesh!!

"It's him!!" Mo Zicong recognized the person on the stage at a glance. "It turns out that your name is Lu Chuan!" His eyes flashed with warlike intent, and he waved his hand to take out a palm-sized porcelain bottle, and poured out a pill, which was full of spiritual charm!

"Die!" Senior Brother Lan looked fierce, holding a long sword and taking Lu Chuan directly!

The sword is like a swimming snake, the person is like a strong wind, and he has come to the door of Lu Chuan in a whistling room.

Lu Chuan pouted and shook his head, this speed is too slow, not even the general of the black shadow. Just as the long sword was about to pierce Lu Chuan's body, his body suddenly turned to one side, and Senior Brother Lan stabbed with a sword!

Senior Brother Lan's sword turned and took Lu Chuan's waist. But Lu Chuan's body was like a ghost, and he retreated backwards, and the attack failed again.

Senior Brother Lan waved the long sword in his hand, and the sword shadow was like a shuttle, but none of the blows could hit Lu Chuan, and all of them were dodged by him!

Lu Chuan sighed lightly, this person's swordsmanship is too weak, and fighting against him is like spelling math problems with elementary school students, which is really boring!

"Too weak, too weak!"

The murmuring was heard by Senior Brother Lan, and suddenly Senior Brother Lan's eyes erupted with fire, as if he was crazy!

Yes!

Senior Brother Lan roared, and the aura all over his body exploded, and the aura on the long sword surged.

"Qing Shui Yin!"

His dancing sword technique was faster, and the place where the sword shadow swept left traces of aura visible to the naked eye, like a stream of water. This flowing water is like a spiritual snake, rushing straight to Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan's essence is exposed, Qing Shui Yin, the swordsmanship of the Sword Immortal Pavilion is a bit interesting!

In Senior Brother Lan's sword dance, dozens of spirit snakes pounced on Lu Chuan, Lu Chuan was a little serious, he was like a spirit monkey jumping over a tree in the ring, jumping quickly to avoid the attacking spirit snake-like sword qi.

Touch......

The sword qi slammed into the ring, shattering and dissipating. No single blow could hit Lu Chuan.

"Damn!!There is a kind of frontal battle, what kind of immortal sect disciple is hiding everywhere!" Senior Brother Lan shouted angrily when he saw that the attack was ineffective!

Lu Chuan's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "As you wish!"

When the words fell, Lu Chuan kicked his feet and approached directly, and the speed caught Senior Brother Lan off guard. He only saw Lu Chuan's figure appear in front of him in a flash, his pupils shrank sharply, and he was about to slash with his sword!

"Take it, I'll teach you what Qing Shui Yin is!" Lu Chuan grabbed Senior Brother Lan's wrist as he spoke, and his strength was shocked. Senior Brother Lan's intuitive wrist was in sharp pain, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the long sword was taken off.

Lu Chuan took the long sword, and at the same time kicked Senior Brother Lan away, Senior Brother Lan flew upside down and fell to the ground, with a shocked expression on his face!

"Qing Shui Yin, the sword is like a light dance, and the spirit is like a clear spring!" While groaning, Lu Chuan danced the long sword in his hand, and the aura was instilled into it, dancing out one after another, condensing countless clear streams, and hitting Senior Brother Lan directly.

"Qing Shui Yin, lies in a spirit word! Although your swordsmanship is excellent, but without its spirit, you can't exert the power of this swordsmanship at all!" As soon as the words fell, the clear stream of the attack bombarded not far in front of Senior Brother Lan's eyes.

Rumble!!

It was like a giant hammer smashing down, and the clear stream sword qi shattered, but there was a crack left on the ring that looked like an ice cube after being hit by a stone!

This power!!

Senior Brother Lan's eyes widened, looking at this trace in disbelief, and for a moment, he looked at Lu Chuan in even more surprise, and shouted with a hint of trepidation: "What's the matter with you Sword Immortal Pavilion's swordsmanship?"

Lu Chuan pursed his lips disdainfully, I have seen a lot of this kind of basic sword technique, can I tell you that all the basic techniques of the Purple Gold Sect in the third layer of the Library Pavilion have been read by me!

"You lost! You said you can't beat me!" Lu Chuan said casually, and had already walked towards the stage, but before he could take a few steps, another figure jumped in and stood opposite him.

The person who came arched his hand and said, "Sword Immortal Pavilion Xuanxin, please teach Senior Brother!" The tone of the person who came came was a hint of indignation.

"Uh, can I refuse?"

After Lu Chuan was stopped, he looked at this person faintly and said.

"Hmph," the person who came sneered and said sarcastically: "Didn't you say that you will come to fight if you don't accept it?"

Scratching his head, Lu Chuan looked at the person who came and felt his aura fluctuations, and said, "You have only practiced the seventh layer of qi!