"Three moves?"

In the reed swamp, Wu Liuding's face instantly darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Lu Yuan, I regard you as a friend, why do you insult me?"

"I didn't humiliate you." Lu Yuan said seriously: "It is precisely because I regard you as a friend that I say this."

"What do you mean?" Wu Liuding's voice was very soft, but the Suwang Sword in his hand seemed to be getting sharper. Xu Fengnian just glanced at it and felt his eyes sting.

"What happened today is all a calculation." Lu Yuan said in a deep voice: "How can I, a charlatan, be a chess piece in the hands of those in power who are fighting for victory?!"

Wu Liuding looked suspicious and raised his eyebrows: "Then what are you doing?

What's the difference between you and those lackeys of the palace? "

Before Lu Yuan could speak, Xu Fengnian rushed to speak first: "How do you speak? Show respect to my brother-in-law!"

"Brother-in-law?!"

Not only Wu Liuding, but also Cuihua's eyes widened. As for everyone in Beiliang Palace, they all consciously looked away and quietly pricked up their ears.

"It turns out Brother Lu...congratulations!" The anger on Wu Liuding's face dissipated slightly, and his eyes were full of amusement.

Lu Yuan explained helplessly: "I am making money, and Xu Fengnian is my escort."

"Making money? With Brother Lu's skills, how can he still care about that kind of thing?"

"You've never been poor, you don't understand." Lu Yuan shook his head and assumed a Tai Chi posture. The aura around him became lighter and quieter, making everyone feel like a spring breeze, and for a while it diluted a bit of the coldness and solemnity in the reeds.

"Brother Wu, can you take the third move?" Lu Yuan said in a deep voice.

Wu Liuding held his sword across his chest, his sword intent becoming more restrained. "Last question, who is behind this?"

Lu Yuan didn't make a sound, but silently gestured with his mouth.

Wu Liuding was startled, and then said in a deep voice: "I understand, but I will not show mercy to this last move!"

Lu Yuan smiled slightly.

"please."

As soon as the words fell, the sword was drawn.

In the first move, Wu Liuding showed his amazing swordsmanship talent and rich experience in moves.

In the second move, Wu Liuding casually used the sword energy that most swordsmen strive for in their lives and never touch the threshold, proving that he is worthy of the name of Wu Family Sword Tomb Sword Crown.

But his last move was very ordinary.

Everyone in the Sword Tomb has started to practice swords since they were young. When they first practice swordsmanship, no matter how talented they are, they must start with basic skills.

And the first move they ever learned.

Just a thorn.

I thrust the sword thousands of times every day until this action was engraved into my bones.

In the eyes of outsiders, Wu Liuding's movements were not fast, he rushed straight towards Lu Yuan like a beginner, and he did not have the grace that a sword crown should have at all.

But in Lu Yuan's eyes, everything around him seemed to have disappeared, and even Wu Liuding was missing.

In the world, he and the King Su Sword were left slowly flying towards him.

Lu Yuan felt his hair standing on end, and his heart was ringing with alarm bells.

He found that no matter where he dodged, the sword would fall on him.

He even had a premonition in his heart.

If you dare to take this sword head on with your indestructible body.

will die!

At this time, Li Chungang opened the curtain, looked at Wu Liuding's sword, and praised softly.

"Return to nature, simplicity to simplicity, thousands of changes hidden in one thorn.

The Wu family's sword tomb retook the unintended murderous sword... It really taught this stupid young man some of its essence. "

At this time, the sword had already arrived in front of Lu Yuan.

Under the threat of life and death, Lu Yuan roared angrily, and the Beiming Divine Art and the Vajra Indestructible Body were operated to the limit. The golden hands containing the two qi of yin and yang seemed to be moving slowly but quickly towards the tip of the sword.

Silently, the sword finally stopped.

The next moment, a turbulent wave of air burst out from between the two of them, blowing the surrounding reeds to the ground. Everyone retreated, fearing that they would be affected by the aftermath of the internal energy.

Between the two of them, a red and blue air ball visible to the naked eye appeared in Lu Yuan's palm, spinning slowly like a Tai Chi diagram, firmly pressed against the tip of the sword.

Beads of sweat had formed on Lu Yuan's forehead. He tried his best to use the gentle strength of Tai Chi to pull the Su Wang Sword elsewhere.

But Beiming's true energy cannot touch the Su Wang Sword at all, and will be shattered to pieces by the sharp sword energy.

Wu Liuding's eyes became more solemn. He had never seen such strange Qi and strength, as soft as water but extremely tough.

If his sword hadn't been the Suwang Sword, it would have been torn into countless pieces by the force.

Suddenly, the soil under Lu Yuan's feet broke open, and a pair of palms stabbed directly into Lu Yuan's chest.

"Tou Jia!" Xu Fengnian exclaimed, drew his sword and wanted to rush forward to help.

Lu Yuan's eyes lit up. Taking advantage of the moment when Wu Liuding was distracted by Tu Jia, he shouted angrily and pulled the King Su Sword towards Tu Jia!

With a soft sound of broken glass, the earth armor froze in the air, and then was turned into fragments by the sword energy.

Lu Yuan stepped back, smiled and said to Wu Liuding, "Thank you."

Just now Wu Liuding had the opportunity to take advantage of the situation and kill him, but he didn't.

Wu Liuding silently sheathed his sword, took a deep look at Lu Yuan, and turned to leave.

Before leaving, he whispered: "Next time, there will be more than three moves."

Lu Yuan looked at his hands full of small wounds, nodded with a smile, and accepted Wu Liuding's letter of challenge.

Sure enough, the heroes of the world cannot be underestimated.

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan quickly adjusted his breath, looked into the depths of the dilapidated reed swamp, and said calmly: "I'm not dead. I must disappoint you."

There was a rustling sound in the reed swamp, and then one figure after another came out of it.

First, a honest man who looked like a farmer pulled out a soft sword from his waist with an expressionless face, and rushed down the mountain towards Xu Fengnian like a tiger.

He had never waited for the opportunity, so he had no choice but to kill Xu Fengnian by force!

Li Chungang suddenly jumped out of the carriage, holding the borrowed Great Liang Dragon Bird and the soft sword pointed at him. With a bang, the honest man was forced back into the reed marsh.

Li Chungang chased after him and laughed: "Wang Mingyin, you killed someone in front of me. Have you asked me if you have a sword?"

Behind everyone in the Fengzi camp, three talisman armors appeared quietly. The tallest one, the golden armor, just slammed the sword behind it on the ground, causing the war horses to neigh uneasily.

Wei Shuyang didn't even need Xu Fengnian's instructions, he rushed towards the three talisman armors with Shu Sha and Yang Qingfeng, and with his fingers, he activated the sword formation that had been arranged in advance.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer guards around Xu Fengnian, Lu Yuan suddenly felt something was wrong. He was just about to go over to help, when suddenly five men with bald heads and linen clothes flew out from the reeds and surrounded him. They clasped their hands together and lowered their heads and muttered something.

"What a huge formation." Lu Yuan sneered: "Four Vajras, one Zhixuan, three Talisman Armors and one No. 1 in the world.

It's really hard work for you to gather so many people. "

As he spoke, Lu Yuan suddenly activated Beiming's Qi, and the invisible air waves made the five monks chant sutras involuntarily.

"Donor Lu is indeed very advanced in cultivation." One of the monks said, his voice as unpleasant as the friction of bluestone, "He actually still has some strength left after a battle with the Wu Family Sword Crown."

"If you want to be a fisherman, you must have that ability!" Lu Yuan shouted coldly.

"Amitabha, Donor Lu is burdened with many sins, how about a poor monk offering salvation to him?" Another monk said.

"Save me?" Lu Yuan's smile was a little ferocious, "Then it depends on whether you have the ability!"

At this moment, two sword-wielding figures flew towards Xu Fengnian from the reed swamps. They were extremely fast and did not hold back any of their moves. They seemed to be willing to sacrifice their lives.

Qingniao suddenly broke the axle of the car and pulled out the scarlet instant gun. His momentum changed and he rushed towards the two men with the same indomitable force.

With two banging sounds, the two figures retreated suddenly, turning out to be two young men with white faces and no beards. There was no trace of human emotion in their gray eyes.

Lu Yuan's pupils shrank slightly when he saw this scene.

These two people actually sacrificed their future martial arts and lifespan with secret techniques to forcibly instill the Zhixuan realm!

Oops!

In desperation, Lu Yuan wanted to go over and help, but was blocked by five monks.

"Go away!" Lu Yuan shouted coldly.

The monk silently recited the Buddha's name again, bowed slightly and said, "The donor's opponent is us."

"Damn bald donkey, are you looking for death?!" The murderous intent in Lu Yuan's eyes became more and more intense, and his clothes were windless.

The monk said numbly: "The benefactor has such a murderous intention, it seems that he has become a demon, so the poor monk can only follow the example of the sages to defeat the demon and defend the way.

May Donor Lu reach bliss soon! "

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