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On the stage, Wu Hou, who claimed to be the successor of Jianchi, was already closest to Lu Xun.

Because Lu Xun flew down from the high platform and just... snatched Wu Hou's stage.

Therefore, the two are on the same stage.

After Wu Hou took a few steps forward, he was not too far away from Lu Xun.

The reason why he was able to take several steps forward was simply because he activated his sword heart.

Among the seventeen people, he has the lowest cultivation level and can barely reach the first level.

Converted to the level of a game character, he is only level eleven.

Not to mention Lu Xun, Xiao Chan'er could probably easily get rid of him with the suppression of his cultivation.

As the person with the lowest cultivation level, Wuhou was the only one among the seventeen challengers who developed a sword heart.

As mentioned before, Jianchi is a sect from ancient times. As a former holy land of swordsmanship, Jianchi's purpose is to sharpen the sword's heart.

This sect is very strange, the requirements for sword heart are even higher than cultivation level.

Like this Wuhou, although his cultivation level is low, his sword heart is indeed well polished, and it is even more transparent than Ye Sui'an when he reached the first stage of Dzogchen!

I think that when Ye Sui'an first entered the first level, he was definitely not as good as him in terms of sword heart.

"It seems that this person has good talent in swordsmanship, but his training qualifications are relatively poor." Lu Xun came to a conclusion in his mind.

No wonder I never heard of Jianchi Wuhou when I was playing games in my previous life. People like this have to endure a long period of time.

If he can survive to the later stage, with his achievements in swordsmanship, he will definitely become a famous figure in swordsmanship.

But if you can't survive the later stages and cannot improve your cultivation level, then in terms of overall strength, it will actually be like that.

There is a saying called "One force can defeat ten martial arts", which means that a strong person can defeat ten martial arts warriors.

If this person is only a practitioner of the third and fourth realms, no matter how well he polishes his sword heart and raises his sword intent to a higher level, he still cannot withstand the overwhelming spiritual power of the great practitioners of the seventh realm.

And if the cultivation level cannot be improved, the upper limit of Sword Heart and Sword Intent will also be affected.

"Since I haven't heard of such a number one person in my previous life, I guess it's probably because he didn't make it through." Lu Xun guessed in his mind, but he didn't make a direct conclusion.

And he just divided the power of the small sword in the heart of the sword into seventeen parts. Now there is only one Wuhou left. If he is willing, Lu Xun can directly Knock the bronze sword out of his hand.

Your sword heart is indeed good, better than Ye Sui'an's, but still worse than mine.

Just looking at Wu Hou who was struggling to move forward, Lu Xun thought for a while and did not make it more difficult for him. Instead, he silently controlled the small sword in the heart of the sword and looked at this so-called successor of Jianchi. , which step can be achieved.

There was no other reason why he did this, because this man was sincere and sincerely asked for advice. Lu Xun had a good impression of him, that's all.

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As time passed, Wu Hou changed from holding the sword with one hand to holding the sword with both hands.

The bronze sword without a tip moved forward slowly, which was very difficult.

As long as the audience present had some brains, they could see that Lu Xun had some energy left and he did not increase the difficulty.

Shen Yan and others looked at it with smiles, feeling proud in their hearts.

In their opinion, the performance of the junior uncle could be said to be perfect.

Not only did he show his strength and edge, but he also showed his respect for his talents at this moment.

Look at the young practitioners under your sect, which one has the strength and magnanimity of our young master uncle?

If the occasion hadn't been too formal, Shen Yan and others might have laughed out loud.

Oh my old face, why do I have so much face?

On the ring, Wu Hou's coarse cloth gown was soaked with sweat. His forehead wrinkles were deep and his skin was rough. Even the veins on his forehead were extremely obvious at this moment.

Many muscles on his body were trembling slightly, but the hand holding the sword was very steady.

Without a roar, just a muffled grunt, the man wearing coarse cloth and extremely rough skin began his final sprint.

There was a very light breath around his bronze sword.

Lu Xun felt this and couldn't help but laugh.

On the high platform, the elders of Yijian Mountain and Wanjian Mountain couldn't help but frowned, feeling horrified in their hearts.

"Sword Intent!"

"He actually understood the meaning of the sword!"

Although this ray of sword intent is very weak, much weaker than when Lu Xun first developed sword intent, it is still sword intent!

A person who spent five years cultivating to the first level actually developed sword intent!

These two elders from the Sword Cultivator Holy Land have never seen similar disciples in their own sect.

What surprised them the most was that the sword intent used by this Wuhou was of a very bad quality!

It can be said to be one of the worst sword intentions they have ever seen.

Just because it was bad enough, they were surprised enough.

Just like when everyone wrote for the first time when they were children, some people may write beautifully for the first time, while others may write ugly.

For people with high kendo qualifications, when the sword heart first develops, the sword heart will be relatively clear.

When you first understand the sword intention, the sword intention will be quite advanced.

And those with poor qualifications can barely comprehend it, and their grades will be much worse if they barely comprehend it.

Then, everyone's previous guesses were wrong. Not only did this person have poor cultivation qualifications, but his swordsmanship qualifications were not much better either!

Lu Xun didn't look down on him because of this, but looked at him highly.

The hands of Marquis Wu holding the sword were covered with calluses.

The coarse cloth gown he wore was very old.

His skin is rough, and it has obviously been exposed to a lot of wind and sun before he became successful in cultivation, and it has not been improved by the nourishment of spiritual power.

He was the first person to stand up and insist on asking Lu Xun for advice under the demonstration of the Demon Sect disciples.

He didn't even hesitate for a second.

He was performing ancient rituals, holding a long sword in his hand, and begging for advice.

This is not a sword pool, this is a sword idiot.

When this faint sword intention arose, Wu Hou took several steps forward in a row, sprinted forward with a strong energy, his eyes were determined.

It was only a few steps away from Lu Xun's so-called three feet!

At this moment, Lu Xun moved.

He directly removed the power of the small sword in the heart of the sword.

Lu Xun put his fingers together, and a sword energy emerged from his fingertips.

In fact, with his current strength, he can kill this Wuhou with one sword!

But after the sword energy was generated, he also displayed his sword intention.

Like smoke and mist, lingering around the sword energy.

——Mist Sword!

There is a huge gap between the artistic conception of his sword and that of Wuhou's sword.

The difference between cloud and mud!

One is high above, higher than the mountains.

Struggling underground, covered in mud.

Sword energy collided with sword energy, sword intention and sword intention were intertwined.

With just one face-to-face meeting, Wu Hou flew backwards and fell off the stage.

His sword energy and sword intent were so vulnerable to Lu Xun.

He tried his best, but he couldn't even block Lu Xun's casual sword strike.

Not to mention that Lu Xun can also use sword formation.

"You lost." Lu Xun said calmly.

He admitted it was a competition.

He did not say this to the other sixteen people.

Wu Hou touched the ground with his hands and stood up with difficulty.

There was blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were bright.

He coughed several times, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then held the sword in both hands again, raising it up exactly as he had when he first asked for advice.

Wu Hou said in a deep voice: "Thank you, senior, for the sword!"

"Jianchi Wuhou has learned a lesson!"

Lu Xun held the scabbard in his hand and returned the salute to him, saying the same thing:

"Demon Sect Lu Xun has learned a lesson."

Win beautifully, lose gloriously.

However, Lu Xun really didn't think too much about it. His idea was extremely simple:

"There is no reason to look down on an ordinary person who is running crazy."

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