Standing outside the bureau, among the people with an amazed face, there was only one person holding Lu Qing, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "This is the sword technique?

Lu Qing, who had never fallen down only when he was supported by others, saw Xin Lan in mid-air on his miserable face, his face changed suddenly, as if he couldn't feel the pain, and shouted wildly: "This is what Master once only told me, the highest level of swordsmanship, reach the peak! Xin Lan He actually has such a high sword cultivation!"

"I heard that the swordsmanship has reached the peak, and only then can it be regarded as a vast world of sword cultivation, and the sword in his hand can be used to martial arts to produce incomparably mysterious sword techniques, and this kind of sword technique is called ......"

"Tiangang sword technique, three zhang and three swords, the sword wave is monstrous!"

This sentence was not said by Lu Qing, who was surprised, but Xin Lan, who was in mid-air, looking at Lu Yunhe who was galloping over, and a sneer appeared on his handsome and extraordinary face!

When the sword technique reached its peak, the mysterious sword tricks of the past were also integrated, and this Tiangang sword trick was originally a sword trick found by Xin Lan when he accidentally cleaned up the ancient house more than ten years ago, and he practiced hard and diligently, so that he had today's realm!

Three zhang and three swords, the sword wave is monstrous, although it is only the most introductory move in Tiangang's sword technique, and it is not cut by the sword edge, but by the sword qi condensed by the true yuan, but Rao is so, and the edge contained in it is enough to make Lu Yun drink out of defeat.

"Whoosh......"

Three waves of air as white as snow, as if they want to break through the sky, one after another, like waves in the vast ocean, one wave is better than the other, with incomparable strength, straight to the door of Lu Yunhe's face!

"Will ......"

A wave of qi slashed on the flickering cold blade, and immediately trembled violently, even the tiger's mouth where Lu Yunhe clenched the hilt of the sword was oozing blood, trembling non-stop, Rao is disciples who were outside the bureau could feel the danger, and couldn't help but exclaim with a worried face.

"Master, be careful, this sword wave is absolutely powerful!"

These words, falling into Lu Yunhe's ears, can only be called the word noise, Xin Lan's strength, he is in the game, of course, he knows best, this first sword wave can shock him to retreat again and again, and then what about the power?

And in an instant, Lu Yunhe deeply understood that this second sword wave was not a little stronger than the first one, but ...... Exactly double!

"Bang!"

The power that was already powerful was doubled at this time, and it was slashed on the blade of the sword, it was no longer the crisp sword sound just now, but a dull loud sound like a rock hitting an egg, Xin Lan, who was standing in mid-air, looked at Lu Yunhe, who was staggering and retreating, and couldn't help but feel a trace of pride on his originally indifferent face.

The second wave of qi, you can only be able to catch it, what about the third way!?

Between the lightning and flint, the snow-white sword wave that was about three zhang long, cutting out a ravine in the stone slab, did not pity Lu Yunhe's embarrassment at all, mixed with the strong wind whistling, and slashed straight up.

Outside, the faces of the disciples who were originally worried had already been filled with loss and shame, and everything in front of them made them know that their master, the hall master of the Star Palace, would eventually lose in the hands of Xin Lan!

It seems to be expected, maybe it is the strength of Xin Lan's strength that cannot be resisted, looking at the sword wave close at hand in front of him, Lu Yunhe's right hand holding the sword is already drenched in blood, and when the trace of his heart is decidedly shattered by strength, the only thing he can do is to put the sword in his hand, which is already full of cracks, trembling on his chest, and carrying out the final stubborn resistance.

"Boom ......"

The moment the snow-white sword wave slashed at the shattered blade, the surrounding area of Lu Yunhe's body was already bursting out of the Dao cracks, and countless stone chips mixed with dust, enveloping his entire body in it, and the outsiders couldn't see it clearly.

There was only one person who could clearly see everything that was shrouded in dust in an instant, and that person was Xin Lan who was standing on top of the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his expression was staring at the entire Star Palace!

Before the roar sounded, Xin Lan clearly saw that the broken sword shavings in Lu Yunhe's hand were originally scattered, but they were shattered by the sword wave that he turned into power, mixed in dust, and floated to every corner of the Star Palace.

The sword has been destroyed, Lu Yunhe, whether he is alive or dead, Xin Lan doesn't know, but he knows that Lu Yunhe, who was cut off by the sword in his hand with one move, has already lost!

Everyone outside the bureau looked at the dust in front of them with complicated eyes, only Lu Qing, who happened to be not stupid, had a face like ashes, and muttered softly: "Master lost...... The hall master lost...... Lost to a young man who entered the Tianchen Sect with us. ”

As strong as Xin Lan, after more than fifty years in the Tianchen Sect, he can defeat the Lord of the Star Hall with his own strength, and the Seven Star Dragon Yuan has never been unsheathed!

Although the Star Hall is only the most powerful hall in the Tianchen Sect that wants to climb to the sky, it ...... This kind of strength, in terms of talent and will, for 10,000 years, no one can compete with it!

Even Xin Lan didn't know whether the people favored by the vast nine heavens existed, but if they really existed, then he didn't think modestly that he belonged to one of those people!

Or to be precise, the pride of the sky is not a group, but one, and Xin Lan is all of that one.

After a long time, the dust was blown away by the strong wind, and what was revealed in front of everyone was Lu Yunhe, who was covered in a luxurious dark blue robe, kneeling on one knee, drenched in blood, and the blood in his mouth was surging wildly!

Looking at Lu Yunhe, who was extremely embarrassed, the disciples outside the bureau, some were angry, some hated, and some were lost, but only Xin Lan was full of arrogant and uninhibited smiles!

Thirty years, he has been practicing hard for thirty years, and one day, he will be able to trample the culprit who bullied him back then, under his feet, and he ...... I don't dare to rise to the intention of struggling for half a step!

"Crash ......"

A crisp and piercing sound of bone cracking resounded in every corner of the Star Palace, and also fell into the ears of all the disciples, looking at Lu Yunhe, who spit out blood clots in his mouth, there were already many enthusiastic people who wanted to rush up and resist Xin Lan, but they were staggered to the extreme, and Lu Qing, whose face was like ashes, was desperately dragged back.

"You lost. ”

With a phrase, Xin Lan's tone was unwavering, and the wild smile on his handsome and extraordinary face had long since receded, leaving only a deep indifference like the sea, which made the only trace of futility left in Lu Yunhe's heart shattered into pieces.

Yes, I lost, thinking that Lu Yunhe, who was the hall master of the Star Hall and had hundreds of disciples, would one day lose at the hands of a young man who had been in the sect for less than half a year, should I be ashamed or angry?