Chapter 236 The fit is expected

  The fist flew to the person, and the sound followed.

   "..." x2

  Looking at the dusty ruins in the distance, Zhan Hongqu frowned slightly, and agreed that it would be boring to use power to overwhelm others after they agreed to compete with swords.

   But they did not foul, they did use a sword.

  The body of the sword is also a sword.

  Bai Jin's complexion remains the same, what suits him is the best, the younger brother's swordsmanship...

   Not to mention, defeating the enemy with one move is extremely efficient and very suitable for actual combat.

  Lu Bei stood with his fists back, carefully looking at the ruins, because the senior sister was present, the fist subconsciously hammered on his chest was temporarily diverted at the nick of time, and hit Mingxin's face right in the middle.

   As a result, the strength could not be controlled well, and the height rose.

   Hope people are ok!

  Clatter——

  Strength shook the dust away, Zhan Mingxin pressed the sword on the ground with one hand, and covered his mouth and nose with the other hand, bright red blood gushed out from between his fingers.

   "My nephew is good at swordsmanship, this time the sword competition counts as a small victory for Lu."

  Lu Bei praised sincerely, in the same situation, there are very few people who can catch him with a shot and tie A before lying down. Zhan Mingxin's future is limitless, if he cultivates hard for three to five years, he might not be a long princess who can transform into a great perfection and rival the emptiness.

  Remember to contact him when the time comes, and kindly provide a Shuangxiu Accelerator.

"It's you?!"

  Hua Shenjing has a strong body, broken bones and limbs are minor injuries, not to mention a broken nose, Zhan Mingxin rubbed his nose, looked at Lu Bei, and asked tentatively: "Fire Dragon Mountain Secret Realm, Ningzhou Ding?"

  A serious pretty face, if you ignore the nosebleed.

   "Ningzhou is Ningzhou, but Lu's surname is not Ding, and his nephew has identified the wrong person." Lu Bei shook his hand, refusing to bear the crimes committed by Ding in Ningzhou.

  Ningzhou does have a certain Ding, who raises pigs and geese in the Sijing Peak of Jiuzhu Mountain. If you have any questions, you can ask that person.

  At the entrance of the valley, She Yan twitched her lips, Ding from Ningzhou, so familiar.

   Originally wanted to expose the identity of Ding in Ningzhou face to face, but seeing Zhan Ming's handsome appearance, it was very likely that it was a bad relationship, so he swallowed the words abruptly.

   "It's you!"

  Zhan Ming insisted firmly, with sword intent in his body, familiar with the method of forging the sword body, and the same number of ways to use the sword.

  Zhan Mingxin received a fat beating from Lu Bei when he was born in Dzogchen, and was promoted to Huashen because of a blessing in disguise, and thus strengthened his own sword body. She regards Lu Bei as an opportunity in the secret realm, and she has a premonition that defeating this person can be expected to refine the void, and she will try again now. At the beginning, she was narrow-minded and underestimated the gap between herself and Lu Bei.

   Defeat this person, the fit is expected!

   "Please give me the sword, Master Uncle."

  Happy to practice shortcuts, Zhan Mingxin was overjoyed, and held his breath to suppress the restlessness in his heart. She knew that the strength of the two of them was very strong, and once Lu Bei made a move, she would have nothing to do with her. Yuan Ran's sword intent was condensed on the cold front of the iron sword, and she took the lead in attacking.

  The sword came out, the blue dragon screamed wildly, the surging sword energy surged, and condensed a dazzling beam of light.

   Immediately, the sword light suddenly shrunk, layer upon layer of oppression, all condensed on the edge of the iron sword.

  The sharpness is not obvious, but the killing momentum is more than ten times heavier.

  Zhan Mingxin took a step forward, dragged his sword and walked in front of Lu Bei, his body deflected, his waist and limbs were like a strong bow tie, pulling the strength of his whole body to converge on his arms and wrists.

  The black iron sword crossed the crescent moon in mid-air, and silently slashed at Lu Bei's shoulder and neck.

  The wind and drinking are cut off immediately, and the qi is almost immediately dissipated, and everything in a radius of ten feet is silent.

  This blow, there is no theory of borderless swordsmanship, only Jianfeng's condensed sword intent and pure physical strength.

  The painting style is slightly familiar, and it is completely Lu Bei's rampant sword moves.

   At this scene, Zhan Hongqu couldn't bear to look straight at it, secretly thinking that Bai Jin's junior brother is poisonous, a good apprentice of swordsmanship, the future is limitless, he was led astray into a body repairer.

but…

   does have merit.

  Under the sword, Lu Beiren slowly stretched out his hand. Based on the body of the sword, the meaning of the sword is the edge. The edge of the iron sword was caught in the tiger's mouth, and his five fingers tightened like iron pliers. Feng Qingyun Dan blocked the sword.

  The sword intent confronts each other, rubbing against the frenzy of sword energy.

  Every time he leapfrogged and challenged, he mocked the masters for being too arrogant, thinking that they had an advantage in their realm, so they put on airs and disdain to go all out, and eventually caused a car accident.

   Now that it is him who abuses food, it can be regarded as understanding their feelings.

   Fortunately, the problem is not that big, understanding is understanding, when he pretends to be aggressive, he always goes all out to maintain this advantage, and there is no possibility of overturning.

  Amidst the tumbling sword energy, there was a sudden crisp sound, the iron sword could not bear the pressure of the iron tongs, and broke in two at the waist.

  Zhan Mingxin was blown away by the tumbling and erupting sword energy, and staggered back after landing, his face alternately blue and white, and he looked at Lu Bei in surprise.

  The sword intent has changed, it is far from the purity of the first fight, but if it is mottled and mixed, the artistic conception is more profound than the first time, a bit...

  The meaning of Yuanran Sword Intent.

   Weird!

  Could it be that this person cultivated two kinds of sword intents, and successfully comprehended the mysteries and merged them into one?

   Probably not, time is not allowed, even if the qualifications are high, the speed is not so fast.

  The battle was still going on, Zhan Mingxin didn't have time to think about it, the surprise in his heart disappeared, his trembling arms clenched the broken sword tightly, trying to launch a second attack.

   "Nephew, the sword you want."

  Hearing this sound in his ears, he knew that he was about to suffer, the afterimage flashed in front of his eyes, his perception failed, and he immediately lost his capture of Lu Bei's figure.

  There is no one around, up and down.

  Lu Bei chose to face up, stepped forward, and pointed into a sword, the immortal sword intent·remnant poured in, piercing Zhan Mingxin's chest.

  The sword light passed through, Zhan Mingxin lowered his head and coughed up blood, the light in his eyes was dim, and he fell to the ground holding the broken sword in his hand.

   Didn't die, but the injury was serious, at least half an hour needed to be nursed.

Zhan Hongqu frowned slightly, raised his hand to sweep the long wind, and led the half-disciple and half-female Zhan Mingxin to his body. After checking the injury, his brows stretched: "Thank you, Junior Brother Lu, for giving me the sword, the sword intent you left in her body It is worth a thousand gold, and it can save her years of penance."

   "Since it's a sword competition, there must be something to gain, otherwise, wouldn't her beating be for nothing!"

  Lu Bei shrugged. He wanted to give something else, but he lacked theoretical knowledge, and he was not as good at nonsense as the big brother.

   Also, after advancing to the realm of transforming gods, the value of opponents at the transforming **** level has been severely depreciated, and it is no longer possible to collect experience as happily as inborn.

  [You defeated Zhan Mingxin and gained 800,000 experience]

  The combined experience of defeating the two giant pythons has more points than her.

   "Brother Lu's swordsmanship is very good, which shows that he has excellent understanding. Senior sister has the audacity to ask for advice, and please don't refuse." Just when Lu Bei thought it was over, he saw Lie Xinxi's Zhan Hongqu slowly opening his mouth.

   "Beheading Senior Sister, that's too much."

  Bai Jin's complexion was uneasy, he only felt that the chopping of the red song had turned back, and it was nothing more than feeling sorry for his apprentice's serious injury, so he went off to find the place himself.

   "Junior Sister Bai, please forgive me, the sword is really in the fore, if you don't try its edge, the sword will not be safe."

Zhan Hongqu explained, looking at Lu Bei with a pair of beautiful eyes, fearing that he would disagree, he took out an iron sword with his backhand: "This object was forged by my senior sister when she was watching the wall of Tianjian Peak, and there is a sword intent of forgetting love inside. You will be able to comprehend the mystery of it."

  Forgetful Sword Intent!

  Lu Bei squinted his eyes slightly, pursed his lips and looked at Zhan Hongqu, and looked at this ordinary-looking big sister: "Dare to ask Senior Sister Zhan, have you ever learned the sword intent of forgetting love?"

   "Slight gain."

   "Okay, Mr. Lu has a sword, I would like to ask Senior Sister to taste it."

  Lu Bei responded resolutely, and then changed the subject: "But Senior Sister Slash's realm is too high, far beyond my realm. If it's head-to-head, I'm only going to transform into a god. Even if I go all out, I'm afraid..."

   "Junior brother Lu, don't worry, and younger sister Bai doesn't have to worry."

  Zhan Hongqu looked at Bai Jin with an unhappy face, and said sincerely: "I sincerely seek the sword, only to make friends with the sword, not to overwhelm others with power."

   "Then I'm fine, Sister Zhan, will you go first or should I go first?"

   "Let's start with the younger brother!"

  Zhan Hongqu flipped out, and pushed his unconscious disciple to Bai Jin's side together with the iron sword, letting him take care of him.

  By the way, I also give Bai Jin a reassurance. I really just want a sword, and I don't mean to take the opportunity to retaliate. If you don't believe me, I will give you a hostage.

   "Senior Sister is arrogant, then Lu will be on it."

  Lu Bei finished moving his hands and feet on the spot, his eyes gleamed with golden light, saw Zhan Hongqu and pointed at the ground obliquely with a sword.

  Attributes: strength 13852 (6926), speed 16952 (8476)

   There is also a sword intent, condensed on the edge of the fist, all counting on it to break through the sword body and see red.

   Shua!

  Golden light flashed, and the hurricane went away.

...

  Boom! boom! boom--

  A line of roaring dust flew straight to the distant mountains, the earth and rocks collapsed along the way, and the big trees fell on both sides, leaving the three people who were still watching and the sound of a step late.

   "Senior sister, eat me with a sword!"

   "..." x3

   What's going on, did something go missing just now?

  She Yan's face was livid, and he gritted his teeth hard.

  Frustrated, the Air Force guy bent forward. After failing to catch a fish, he suffered a severe blow again, recalling Lin Buyan's broken thoughts from time to time.

  Junior brother is a species born to be at odds with senior brother, especially the talent in cultivation. Apprenticeship to a teacher without seeking longevity, just to slap senior brother in the face is the biggest disaster in the whole sect.

  Bai Jin looked into the distance in surprise, and slowly got up and looked out of the sky. It was just her dazed effort, the dust plowed the ground to the edge of the secret realm, and now she turned and rushed in another direction.

  She looked terrified, and recalled the scene of the spiritual world and Lu Bei's sword competition. At that time, Lu Bei's speed was the same as now, and he could even be faster when he transformed into a giant eagle.

  At that time, she didn't think too much about it, she only thought of the speed that Lu Bei pursued, and successfully fulfilled it in the spiritual world. And she was able to catch up with Lu Bei because the spiritual world was divorced from reality and originated from reality, and all kinds of means and supernatural powers were based on imagination based on reality.

   Never expected, she just thought about it, Lu Bei was serious.

  However, these are not the main points. The younger brother has practiced for less than a year, and he has reached the realm of transforming gods. His cultivation qualifications are far beyond comparison.

   "Cut senior sister..."

"is that OK?"

  (end of this chapter)