Chapter 445

The green peach blossoms were cut off, and all the surrounding air was squeezed and opened, resulting in a spreading air wave.

The long sword pierces the space and stabs Luo Yu violently.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

Luo Yu handed it in front of his left palm. The surging power gathered in his hand, and a wild spirit spread out from it.

Dang!

Luo Yu's meat palm, touching the peach blossom with the quality of heaven ware on Lu Qingshan, unexpectedly had a crisp sound of gold and iron, which exploded in the air.

Flesh and blood is the same as gold and iron.

The sentence "the most powerful magic instrument of physical cultivation is always their physical body" is by no means empty talk.

Boom!

Terrible power erupted at the moment when the palm and sword touched.

Then Luo Yu immediately staged a face change in Sichuan Opera.

From the original smile on the corners of the mouth to the sudden change of the face, I couldn't believe it. Finally, I was a little afraid.

——The power contained in Lu Qingshan's sword is beyond the information given by his father, beyond his imagination, and beyond a lot.

Squeak!

Sparks flickered on his scaly left palm.

The powerful power of the sword shook his body backward.

Lu Qingshan was in a powerful position and rushed forward, followed by the Luo Yu who slipped out of his body, and continued to approach.

Anyone at this time can see that Lu Qingshan has the absolute upper hand in the confrontation between Zhentian secret sword and Dharma.

"How is this possible?" Luo Tanghou, who was on the viewing table, was shocked. He could barely keep calm, but now he couldn't stop. He stood up excitedly and stared at Lu Qingshan and Luo Yu, who were intertwined in the challenge arena.

What you see is incredible.

The power shown in Lu Qingshan's sword is too powerful.

Weird and powerful.

Far beyond the information he investigated.

According to intelligence, Lu Qingshan's Zhentian secret sword should stay at the level of five times its power.

In terms of the strength of the left palm alienated by the method of yu'er, it is absolutely easy to fight.

Therefore, when he saw Luo Yu's contact with Lu Qingshan's sword, he felt that the victory and defeat had been divided.

"Lu Qingshan's heavenly secret sword is extremely high," a friar of Daxia made a judgment next to him. "Its power is more than ten times, and its attack power is already comparable to that of a virtual friar. After such an increase, even Luo Xiang shouldn't choose to face each other. Luo Xiang rushed."

Who wouldn't say?

Hearing this, Hou Luotang was satirized and a little depressed.

The question is, who can tell him how Lu Qingshan raised the five times powerful Zhentian secret sword to such a level in just three months?

Did he hide something before?

Luo Tanghou shuddered when he thought of Lu Qingshan's killing sword intention to be promoted to the perfect state.

This man is too patient to hide so many things!

Sword sect disciple, why are you so patient? You're a sword repair!

Those who had previously thought that Lu Qingshan's means had always been the same as the old three, looked at each other.

The moves are right. They are still those moves... But their power has been increased several times.

Old three?

Primary school mathematics and advanced mathematics are both mathematics, but can you say they are one thing?

On the court.

Lu Qingshan quickly pushed Luo Yu back with cold eyes. The fluctuation on the sword was depressing.

The raging sword Qi is like a knife flying around.

Boo, boo!

The sound of clothes breaking came out.

Luo Yu's body can barely parry the sword Qi, but his clothes are not so magical.

His coat was broken, debris flying, and soon his upper body was naked. It can be seen that there were leopard patterns on it.

Hot eyes.

"No!" someone exclaimed.

At the moment when his clothes burst, Luo Yu turned out to be red with eyes, clenched his teeth, and handed out his right palm to Lu Qingshan.

His right palm was shining. Although there were no scales, it was also powerful.

He grabbed Lu Qingshan's arm with his right hand and prepared to fight him close.

Is it to overturn against the wind?

Someone thought.

Poof!

There were two electric rainbows, which hit Luo Yu's right hand with a puff.

Suddenly, the blood flowed like a torrent, and Luo Pang was in great pain. Under the attack of forgetting Sichuan and Longque, he folded his arm and threw it away.

The wound touched bones.

"You have two arms, but don't forget, my sword has three handles." Lu Qingshan whispered.

At this time, the light on the leopard's left palm was dim.

Click.

There is a crack sound.

The broken nature is not peach blossom, but the silver scale on Luo Yu's left palm.

After the crisp sound, the silver scales cracked quickly.

"As soon as the scales are broken, Luo Yu's technique will be broken," said Lingyue excitedly, "it's time to tell the winner."

Although she had already seen the luck of the two people in the field, she was sure that Lu Qingshan must win the war.

However, it was still a little nervous to see Lu Qingshan and Luo Yu fighting fiercely and breathtaking. Until now, when the victory or defeat is divided, I put down my hanging heart.

Lin Yao beside her, although she didn't speak, unconsciously loosened her clenched fist at this time.

Boom!

The Zhentian secret sword in Lu Qingshan's hand finally smashes the power on Luo Yu's left palm.

The scales disintegrated and turned into dozens or hundreds of pieces, flying around like a willow leaf Throwing Knife, shining with cold light.

However, at the center of the scale launch, a human figure flew out and collided with the golden mask in the small area of the challenge arena all the time, so it was unable to fall down.

"It's over. Lu Qingshan in Yuanying's later stage won the war!" even if the monks watching the war on the scene were monks with extraordinary cultivation or status, there was a slight commotion at this time.

It can be seen that naluo tried to stand up, his left palm was bloody, and his energy and spirit were seriously consumed.

"I'm not reconciled." Luo Yu's heart is desolate and resentful.

Why is Lu Qingshan so resentful?

It's obviously just friar Yuanying.

Why can these gifted friars do whatever they want, but they can only struggle hard.

Luo Yu thought that the most talented friars of his generation were now the great friars in the six realms.

But now he is dueling with a monk in the four borders, and he has been beaten into such a miserable appearance.

I can't help but feel sad.

However, compared with most people, he also belongs to the list of gifted friars, and has an enviable background.

Luo Yu even resented his choice, and his heart was full of pain.

The main reason for losing is that he made a wrong judgment.

Facing Lu Qingshan's Zhentian secret sword, he did not choose to avoid its edge, but chose the most reckless hard, so he also tasted the bitter fruit.

Even though he is not as good at attacking and cutting as sword cultivation, he is also a later monk who is higher than Lu Qingshan's whole realm. Moreover, he still shows his strongest card: the alienation of law and the confrontation with Lu Qingshan. Who can think, it will come to this end.

But can he be blamed?

Luo Yu was bitter. In his father's information, Lu Qingshan showed the power of Zhentian secret sword, that is, he could reach the later stage of refining emptiness.

How could he not bear the attack at the later level of refining emptiness as a fellow environment and body cultivation?

Father hurt me!

"You are defeated." Lu Qingshan looked at Luo Yu, who was bleeding all over.

This sentence fell to Luo Yu's ears, which made him extremely humiliated in his heart.

He will fight anyway.

Luo Yu was angry and unwilling. He drank loudly and burst into silver again.

"I'm not satisfied!"

His left hand is still bleeding, so this time, he can only attack with his right hand and kill Lu Qingshan hard.

"It's over." Lu Qingshan whispered, looking at the end of a powerful crossbow, but still Luo Yu rushing towards him.

His meridians were already burning.

The fifteen times powerful Zhentian secret sword made Luo Yu feel very uncomfortable. Lu Qingshan himself was not particularly comfortable.

Although he only cut out a sword, the fierce spiritual power was boiling in his meridians.

If he hadn't recast the flawless Taoist foundation, his meridians would have been much stronger, he might have suffered some internal injuries.

One sword is enough. If he cuts out the second sword in Zhentian, it is estimated that he will hurt the enemy by 1000 and lose himself by 200 in his current state.

His two hundred, in exchange for a thousand.

It's not worth it.

Lu Qingshan moved in his heart and waved a sword.

Between the sword, it seemed as if there were thunder.

There was thunder on the flat ground.

It's not as powerful as the town, but it's enough to deal with Luo Yu, who is depressed and supported by one breath.

Huge pressure appears.

With a slap, Luo Yu couldn't bear such pressure. Like a broken kite, he flew backwards again,

But this time, he had no strength to get up again.

The physical cultivation in the later stage of refining Xu was defeated by Lu Qingshan's sword.

And still lost in the real stunt fight.

They fell into a brief silence, like wood, and their hearts were shocked.

What is inside and outside?

It's not your fellow practitioners of inner sword and outer sword who can have such a title.

Only like Lu Qingshan, the realm of flying sword is close to that of sword generating thunder and fire, and the skill of close external sword can also press the physical cultivation of the "king of melee", so that it can be regarded as the word "Jue".

Soon, the voice of the people was like the tide, flooding open.

"This Lu Qingshan is too fierce. It's like fighting with his master when he was young..." surprised eyes couldn't help focusing on Lu Qingshan who stood in the air in the small area of the challenge arena.

"He has unparalleled talent and relies on the sword sect. The master is still the legend of the previous generation, 'Xia Daokai'.

Lu Qingshan may have a chance to touch the elusive realm of Sword Fairy, "someone muttered.

They seem to have foreseen the rise of Lu Qingshan. Of course, it is still too far away for Lu Qingshan now, and they are only feeling for a while.

After all, the realm of Sword Fairy is still far from that of Xia Daokai, who is already a monk in the eight realms.

Otherwise, in 20000 years of Chang'an, I don't know how many swords have been repaired, and only three sword immortals will be born.

In the year of Tianyuan, how many sword immortals will be born, and who is the first Sword Fairy in Tianyuan, they are also very curious.

The news of Lu Qingshan's victory quickly spread all over the world through the hands of these war watching monks.

Not all the gossip friars who pay attention to this war can come to the temple of heavenly sin and watch this war in person.

Now that the outcome has been divided, they soon received the news of the outcome.

"Lian xuti Xiuluo, lost to Yuanying sword cultivation in close combat?" there was a powerful shock.

"The generation of Jianzong is amazing. Ji Chuan and Lu Qingshan are two proud men." powerful people are bitter and jealous.

The strongest force will occasionally be out of touch.

Just like Tianji temple, as a dignified Taoist sect, the last Taoist sect leader Dao meteorite was too sudden. Their heirs have not fully grown up and can't shoulder the heavy responsibility of the Taoist sect leader. They have to rush to the shelves.

If it were not for the deep relationship between Tianji temple and Daxia and the bottom of Daxia, Tianji temple would actually embark on a long and weak road until this leader of Tianji temple has the strength to carry the tripod.

But what is the situation of Jianzong today?

There are Qingyun sword immortals on the top floor, covering seven regions, one town and one family.

Among the middle-level friars, there are Xia daokan, the strongest seven territories, and the Taibai sword master, who is the first in the list of heaven, who carries the tripod and looks at the world.

Among the low-level friars, there is Huang Bang's first Ji Chuan, who is proud of the times. Now there is another Lu Qingshan.

You know, the sword sect is just a sect of 3000 people.

Why are there so many talents?

Sour!

......

In the challenge arena small area.

The Lord of the temple of heavenly sin appeared in the sky over Xiaoyu.

"The battle has been divided, and Lu Qingshan, the sword sect, won!"

The Lord of the temple of heavenly sin hung high and preached coldly.

But in his eyes to Lu Qingshan, there was some fear hidden.

It's not to say that he has any evil intention towards Lu Qingshan, but there is always a competitive relationship between the Seventh Avenue sect.

Seeing that the sword sect disciple is so powerful and outstanding, as a person of the martial arts hall, he will inevitably have some strange thoughts in his heart.

On the small area shrouded in golden light, Lu Qingshan stood still, running the nearly dried up spiritual power, silently adjusting his breath.

Now the powerful Zhentian secret sword and the real cause and effect meaning of predicting miracles are two big families of soul swallowing power.

Even if he practiced the four Taoism, he could hardly afford such consumption.

Of course, he has many easier means to help him win Luo Yu.

Such as pupil *, for example, to reach the imperial court and have the ability to attack.

However, Lu Qingshan knew in his heart that in the next period of time, because of the elusive artistic conception, his cultivation might be stagnant for a period of time.

In this case, it is extremely necessary to leave some cards to deal with the enemies who think they know themselves and the enemy, especially the underground friars.

Therefore, in this duel, he only used his obvious means, nothing else.

It's also the case that he drives himself to the point of exhaustion.

Fortunately, his recovery was amazing. Soon, the spiritual power in the meridians flowed like a river, and his momentum rose again.

......

On the watching table, Luo Tanghou said nothing and looked at Luo Yu, who was covered with blood, with a gloomy face.

"Lord Luotang, what is the cost of the hundred Lingjing that promised me when I invited the war?" a clear and cold voice suddenly came.

I see his voice, not his person.

It's Xia Daoyu's voice!

Luo Tanghou's face changed.

Many monks on the watch table began to boil when they heard this sound.

Everyone looked different and talked.

Because even for people of their position, Xia Daoyu, the goddess of Luo, is also a legend, a powerful monk out of reach.

Unexpectedly, this time she was paying attention to the duel of her disciples and came to the scene in person.

Although Lord Luotang stood in opposition to Xia Daokai, he did not have the courage to cheat and disrespect under Xia Daokai's authority.

With a cold hum, he flew out all the way and finally hovered in front of Lu Qingshan.

Among the spiritual light, there are hundreds of crystal clear spiritual crystals.

"Thank you, Luotang, Hou Shengqing!" Lu Qingshan said with a loud smile and collected all Lingjing into the storage ring.

Such a behavior called gratitude is actually ridicule, which makes Luo Tanghou's face a lot more blue.

"As you promised earlier, 90% of the Luo family's family's apology and compensation, our sword sect will send someone to hand over to you later." Xia Daokai's voice came out again.

Xia Daokai's words once again caused a great commotion among the monks watching the war on the field.

A hundred Lingjing may not be particularly precious to them, but 90% of the family property of Luo Tanghou makes them jealous.

Luo Tanghou's face turned black into charcoal.

This time the loss is too big!

Lu Qingshan wins; Xia Daokai also followed him personally and directly took the matter seriously, without giving him any chance to quarrel and change his mind afterwards.

These two points were beyond his expectation.

What do you think of my family property of minor repair in seven areas? Is it necessary to be so serious?

"Hum! I know." Lord Luo Tang didn't dare to be a demon in front of Xia Daokai. He could only hum as cold as holding his dignity. He felt hot on his face, as if he had been slapped countless times.

Lu Qingshan was slightly happy.

The war was really profitable.

However, after winning a physical training in the later stage of refining emptiness, you can get 90% of Luotang Hou's family property, which is definitely the most cost-effective business.

……

On the watch table, several monks who looked like passers-by looked at each other after hearing Xia Daokai's voice, all of them understood each other's meaning.

Xia Daokai was on the berm and the original plan was cancelled.

Poisonous snakes spit out messages in the tide!