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On the arena, the more Lv Bu fought against the strange flying sword, the more valiant he became.

Gradually, the balance between the two began to change.

"Haha, great!"

After the flying sword had circled it for a long time, Lv Bu could not help but shout out loudly.

Ever since his battle with Ying Zheng, there had been no one able to make him use his full strength anymore.

It had been a long time since he had such a great fight.

This flying sword was actually faintly comparable to his surface strength, which made Lv Bu quite happy.

He was the peerless of the three kingdoms, the god and god of chaos.

Fighting was his true goal.

Following the smile on his face, Lv Bu suddenly backed off.

Senior Martial Brother Lu, who thought he was going to admit defeat, was still filled with joy.

A loud shout suddenly rang out.

"Since you've brought out such a magical equipment, it's time for a serious fight!"

The ancient halberd in Lv Bu's hand was tightened once again. At the same time, the aura in the room also explosively increased.

Senior Martial Brother Lu, who was originally oppressed by the astonishing aura, now felt as if he was struck in the chest by a heavy hammer.

Even his tendons and veins were clogged up.

Let alone fighting, he couldn't even escape.

"How is this possible!?"

The Senior Martial Brother Lu who thought that this trump card was enough to restrain Lv Bu nearly collapsed.

He never thought that Lv Bu's strength was actually this strong. Just by relying on his aura, he was actually unable to move.

Seeing Lv Bu who was starting to suppress the flying sword, Senior Martial Brother Lu's face became even more pale.

Lv Bu, who was using all his strength to suppress his flying sword on the internet, also revealed his surprise one after another.

But their shock was completely different from Senior Martial Brother Lu's.

"Why hasn't Lv Bu crippled that sword?"

"Maybe it's some kind of divine tool. It shouldn't be too dangerous for Lv Bu anyway."

"The quality of this flying sword is not bad, to actually have Lv Bu fight for such a long time."

This broken sword could actually hold Lv Bu back for so long.

This was definitely not an ordinary item, but from their point of view, it was nothing more than this.

They didn't think that a mere Cultivator would be able to take out a divine artifact that was enough to defeat Lv Bu.

"This Cultivator is probably an idiot. Lv Bu is even fighting with that flying sword, why isn't he running away?"

"I'm afraid he won't be able to escape. Look at his face that's as white as a ghost. He's clearly scared silly."

"Did Lv Bu say he was going all out just now? Could it be that he's been holding back his strength all this time?"

"It's very possible, after you have finished speaking, Lv Bu will suppress that flying sword and continue fighting."

"Master Xian is mighty, f * cking Cultivator."

Compared to the bustling online, the atmosphere at the scene was rather awkward.

Senior Martial Brother Lu stood there foolishly, looking at Lv Bu who was in front fighting the flying sword to his heart's content.

The fear in his heart became even stronger.

"That's a Sect Guarding Divine Artifact!"

Of course, those mortals did not understand the ins and outs of what was going on, but the Senior Martial Brother Lu himself knew best.

This flying sword was his greatest trump card, one of the sect guarding divine artifacts personally bestowed by his ancestor.

The forefather had instructed him not to let his fellow disciples know. Therefore, he had been hiding and not using it.

But now, one of the divine artifacts of the sect seemed to be faintly suppressed.

Even the glow from the flying sword had dimmed a lot.

"Ha!" Eat a certain clan's halberd. "

Following Lv Bu's explosive shout, a crack actually appeared on the flying sword.

Although the crevice was not big, in Senior Martial Brother Lu's eyes, it was no different from a crevice in the abyss.

Senior Martial Brother Lu's attitude also completely exploded.

So much so that when they looked at Lv Bu, their eyes were already filled with fear.

If it was just the disciples of the mysterious master, they would have such strength.

How powerful must that mysterious Master of hers be?

What kind of existence did he want to fight against!?

"Master Lv Bu, please spare my life!"

Relying on his fear, Senior Martial Brother Lu actually escaped his restraints.

He kowtowed with all his might.

At this moment, he also understood the fear of the Junior Brother Huang.

Even if he sold out the sect, he didn't want to make an enemy out of this sect's people!

Huaixin.

Ever since Junior Brother Huang fell, the jade slip in his hand continued to emit light.

He looked at the flashing red light on the jade slip.

Not only was Ying Zheng not on guard, he smiled.

"This light, it seems like the person behind this." "He does know some tricks."

Of course Ying Zheng understood what this light meant. If the one here was the Taoist Cheng.

He probably wouldn't be able to go back alive.

But coming back to it, these Cultivator s did not care about the lives of their fellow sect members.

If this was his own master, perhaps his master would have been angered long ago.

"You bastard!"

A sudden outburst interrupted Ying Zheng's thoughts.

Ying Zheng looked forward.

Senior Feng crawled out from the ruins with his bloodied body.

"Oh, I just crawled out."

Ying Zheng's face looked a little playful.

He didn't use much strength, just a casual strike.

This Cultivator was not as good as he sounded.

He had been injured so easily.

"You, what kind of trick did you use to actually get rid of the Spatial Jade Strip?!"

Seeing that there were no chains on Ying Zheng's hand, Senior Feng's voice trembled as well.

From what he knew, he should be able to struggle free from the Spatial Jade Strip.

Most likely, there were only the Martial Ancestor and a few other supreme elders.

But Ying Zheng did not care about this at all.

Looking at the dead Junior Brother Huang, he also frowned.

"Whatever, since you're still alive, surrender. The oligarch can spare your life. "

Since the Junior Brother Huang was already dead, then he might as well bring him back.

Ying Zheng wanted to know something, but he was not interested in the Cultivator's information.

Rather, he wanted to know the reason why this group of people had insulted his Master.

Depending on the situation, it would cause the so-called cultivation world to never have a peaceful time again.

"A mere person!"

Seeing Ying Zheng, whose eyes were suddenly filled with viciousness, Senior Feng's body trembled as the words he was about to say were stuck in his throat.

Following that, his gaze followed Ying Zheng's, and saw the dead Junior Brother Huang.

"What!"

What surprised him was not the death of Junior Brother Huang, but the red light radiating from his hands.

"Damn it, why did this happen!"

Seeing the bright light suddenly erupt from the jade slip, Senior Feng shouted out angrily.

He naturally understood what it was, the explosion of the Spatial Jade Strip.

That was enough to flatten a kilometer away!

"What is Senior Martial Brother Lu thinking?!"

Didn't you say that you would help them? There was no one around.

Could it be that they wanted Ying Zheng to die with them?

That's not right! A jade chip is not something that can suddenly detonate from a distance

Thinking about it this way, Senior Feng also understood.

"Lu Chen, you bastard actually tricked me!"

At this moment, he finally understood his senior brother's final smile.

This Lu Chen actually planned on using him as cannon fodder from the very beginning!