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Zhao Zhijing announced the start of the big competition, and a pockmarked child suddenly came up in the ring, Lao Zhao was very unhappy, he reserved the first place for the promoter to Lu Qingdu, and this can show that his three generations of big disciples have a good way to show their faces in front of the seven sons of Quanzhen.

Glancing at Mazi angrily, Zhao Zhijing sat upright, and then whispered to Lu Qingdu: "Go, bomb him down for me." ”

Lu Qingdu actually didn't want to end up so early, he also wanted to observe and learn from the other four generations of disciples, there must be my teacher in the threesome, everyone has his unique skills, it is always right to see more and learn more.

But Lao Zhao said so, Lu Qingdu couldn't refuse now, so he had to pinch his nose, full of unhappiness, a harrier turned over and came to the ring, attracting the shouts and cheers of the audience.

"It's Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother Zhao's eldest disciple, I heard that it has been more than three years since I got started, and my internal strength is extraordinary. ”

"Yes, you see that harrier turned over just now, at least Jin Yangong has also entered the room. ”

"Come on, Senior Brother Lu, let's open our eyes. ”

"Our Senior Brother Li is also good, although it is not as good as Senior Brother Lu, but it should be no problem to make a draw. ”

The five sons of Quanzhen are also very optimistic about Lu Qingdu's Jin Yangong, especially Wang Chuyi's nickname Iron Foot Fairy, which shows the strength of light skills, he stroked his beard and nodded secretly, this kid's light skills are a bit hot.

Senior Brother Mazi Li regretted a little, just now he was enthusiastic about the head, the first one rushed up, and wanted to win a good color, this is good, there is no good color, but he has stolen the limelight of other people's big disciples, no way, let's fight.

The two bowed their hands, Mazi Li pulled his sword out of the sheath, a move Xiaoxiang night rain, Lu Qingdu did not dodge or dodge, seeing the sword added, Yang Guo's eyebrows jumped, Lu Qingdu dodged sideways, and then lightly slapped Mazi Li's chest, the latter sighed and fell to the ground.

The disciple in charge of the precepts pointed at Lu Qingdu: "Point to point, Lu Qingdu, win!"

The disciples in the audience were fried for a while, and they all knew that Lu Qingdu was a master in the four generations of disciples, but they never expected that he was so strong, and that Mazi Li was also a frequent visitor to Dabi, although his martial arts were not high, it was not a problem to be in the middle of the stream, and with such strength, he was defeated by Lu Qingdu with one palm.

Zhao Zhijing looked at the surprised junior disciples, he was very proud, thinking that he was not in vain, he did not waste saliva, and the five sons of Quanzhen were also very happy, this is a disciple cultivated by himself, and he will be the right-hand man of the Quanzhen Sect in the future, unlike Guo Jing, who is the son-in-law of the East Evil of the People's Republic of China, the apprentice of the Northern Beggar, no matter how high his martial arts are, he will not be able to help the Quanzhen Sect much.

Lu Qingdu hugged his arms, a little regretful, isn't it a little too much?

The precept disciple shouted, "Who else wants to challenge Lu Qingdu?

There was silence in the audience, and after a while, a disciple with a short beard jumped up, Lu Qingzhi looked at it fixedly, hehe, old acquaintance, in the third chapter, Zhang Qingwan, who stopped his junior brother, was the disciple of Zhiren's junior brother in Lao Zhao's mouth.

The two saluted, and Zhang Qingwan said softly: "Senior Brother Lu, I'm offended!"

Lu Qingdu said with a smile: "The competition of martial arts skills will inevitably cause some damage, what means is there, Senior Brother Zhang can use it." ”

Zhang Qingwan is also a true swordsmanship, his sword speed is very fast, about half faster than that of ordinary disciples, no wonder the corners of his eyes are full of confidence, but just relying on this, he thinks he can defeat himself? Lu Qingdu was puzzled in his heart, but he no longer held it big, Cang Chang Chang's sword was unsheathed, and the two swords collided together, and Lu Qingdu was clear.

It turns out that this kid's all-heart method has also broken through to the second layer, no wonder he dares to challenge himself on stage, if a few days ago, Lu Qingdu did not break through or did not learn the way of toad gong, maybe Lu Qingdu is really not necessarily an opponent, but now, go down.

Lu Qingdu toe a little, took advantage of the momentum to rush forward, and then flipped his wrist, slightly exerted, the two swords collided together, shocking Zhang Qingwan, the tiger's mouth was numb, Lu Qingdu was unforgiving, the long sword pointed, pierced Zhang Qingwan's robe, and the precept disciple took advantage of the situation and shouted again: "Point to the end, Lu Qingdu, win!"

Zhang Qingwan came to an abrupt end, the arrogance just now disappeared, and Yang Guo laughed when he saw it.

At this time, a disciple with a scar in the corner of his eye suddenly jumped up, and he arched his hand and said, "Please advise Senior Brother Lu!"

Lu Qingdu was stunned, this kid has such a big hatred, do I know him?

At this time, someone in the audience exchanged heads: "Isn't this the eldest disciple of Uncle Shen, I heard that not long ago, the Quanzhen True Heart Law broke through to the second layer, and the swordsmanship is extraordinary, Senior Brother Lu is hanging this time." ”

Lu Qingdu suddenly realized that he was Shen Zhifan's disciple, no wonder he hated himself, taught him a group of junior disciples, and broke his master's face in front of Wang Chuyi, if he didn't hate himself, then there would be a ghost.

Scareye drew his sword in his hand, didn't speak, took a little foot, and rushed towards Lu Qingdu, extremely fast, obviously not shallow in Jin Yangong, Lu Qingdu dodged sideways, the long sword resisted the attack, and with a slight force, the two of them took a few steps back at the same time.

The hatred in Scar's eyes dissipated most of the time, and there was no contempt at all, and a move to seal his throat for thousands of miles came through the air, Lu Qingdu had a general understanding of Scar's strength, which was a little stronger than Zhang Qingwan just now, but compared to himself, hehehehe.

However, Lu Qingdu didn't plan to make a quick decision, one was that he was a little too much just now, and now he had to recycle it, and second, this scar-eyed's true swordsmanship attainment was indeed not shallow, and Lu Qingdu planned to learn some experience from him.

The clouds are light, the mist is thick, the clouds are clever, the clouds are clever, the clouds are in the sky, the clouds are in the sky, the clouds are in the clouds,

The two of them played "in full swing" on the field, and the disciples off the field watched it as if they were fascinated, Lu Qingdu and Scareye were sweating profusely, of course, Scareye was really tired, Lu Qingdu was afraid that his acting skills would be too poor, and he would sweat out of it, he was really tired.

However, Lu Qingdu was very happy, Scareye showed him his Quanzhen swordsmanship, which was very distinctive, some very mediocre moves were changed by him to be very aggressive, take out some tricks and tricks, the power of swordsmanship is greater and stronger, Quanzhen Sect does not prohibit this change, but when teaching new disciples, it will still teach the most primitive Quanzhen swordsmanship, after all, everyone's style is different, if the extremely fast evil sword spectrum falls into the hands of the lazy Linghu Chong, it is estimated that it will be a second-rate swordsmanship.

After about a stick of incense, both of them were panting, Lu Qingdu estimated that it was almost enough, raised a kick, kicked Scareye off the stage, and said pretendedly: "Senior brother's swordsmanship is superb, senior brother, I also won luck, luck." ”

Scarlet Eye seemed to be serious, unwillingly hammering the ground, Lu Qingdu leaned on the stone pillar, seemingly resting, but in fact he was peeking to see the reaction of everyone.

After winning three games in a row, Zhao Zhijing was naturally happy, especially after defeating Shen Zhifan's eldest disciple, he swept his face, which made Lao Zhao proud and couldn't look up to the sky and laugh, but in addition to being happy, he looked at Lu Qingdu's eyes with a little jealousy, Lu Qingdu also saw it, but he could only helplessly pretend not to see it, no way, it was not good to win, it was not good to lose, Lao Zhao lost face, he could scold himself to death, hey, it seems that he still has to cultivate quickly, and then go down the mountain early.

Subsequently, there were two people who saw Lu Qingdu's "prostration and weakness, internal strength exhaustion" and wanted to pick up the cheap, and they cheekily challenged the stage in the scolding of everyone, but they were both knocked out of the ring by him "dangerously and dangerously".

Back to Zhao Zhijing, Lao Zhao nodded lightly: "It's not bad, but you must not be proud, you must know that there are still many capable disciples under your Uncle Shen." ”

Shen Zhifan gritted his teeth angrily on the side, but he was helpless, but Wang Chuyi, who was sitting on the high platform, frowned and glanced at Zhao Zhijing, Lao Zhao was unconscious, still triumphant, Lu Qingdu shook his head, his strength, mind, and vision were too narrow, such a person still wanted to be the head of the Quanzhen Sect.

After that, the time became boring, after all, a monster like Lu Qingdu is also unique, and there are a few lucky ones who are lucky, and they encounter not strong opponents in a row, heh, it may also be deliberate, in short, there are only seven people left who can defeat five challengers in a row.

Lu Qingdu looked at his opponent, thinking about how to make his opponent lose decently, and he had a step down, and it was not a good thing to be too strong.

Oops, Lu Qingdu covered his shoulders, his face was painful, and then he was ruthless, and kicked the opponent off the ring with a flying kick, the opponent was very depressed, didn't stab it, right?

Yang Guo stepped forward quickly, holding Lu Qingdu, glaring at the opponent just now, if his eyes could kill, it is estimated that he would have been cut by a thousand knives, Wang Chuyi called a Taoist boy to come, whispered a few times, the Taoist boy understood, and turned to leave.

The opponent's senior brother was also very unhappy, so far, why do you want to be ruthless, they all disdain to pay attention to him, he is even more speechless, I am so innocent.

In the last game, Lu Qingdu played against Li Zhichang's eldest disciple, who is also said to be his nephew, Li Qingying, he looks very delicate, but his face is arrogant, his chin is slightly raised, and when he looks at people, he can't look at people with his nostrils, and he has no Taoist pure demeanor at all.

Lu Qingdu covered his shoulders, and Li Qingying said arrogantly: "Senior Brother Lu, I advise you to surrender quickly, otherwise the sword has no eyes, and if I hurt you again, I'm afraid... ”

Lu Qingdu said with a smile: "Senior brother, don't worry, if you have the means, you can play it." ”

Are you using me as a monkey? Li Qingying was furious, waving a pair of fleshy palms, breaking through the air, Lu Qingdu twitched his nose, faintly smelling a burning smell, he was secretly frightened, he didn't expect Li Zhichang to actually pass on the frost and ice breaking palm technique, the top palm technique of the Quanzhen Sect, to his nephew.

There is a mantra for the frost and ice-breaking palm method, a little heart fire on the chest, two bright lights on the shoulders, the palms are hot, and the frost and ice are free.

When this palm technique is cast, it is like the wood-burning knife technique of Gu Mozhi, the palms are red, like a hot iron block, the internal force is blessed, and the power is doubled, even if it is the eighteen palms of the dragon, it is enough to shake it.

Of course, it depends on who makes it, Wang Chongyang made this move, Hong Qigong didn't dare to resist, but this kid in front of him, Lu Qingdu sneered.