Hearing her father's order, Zhan Hongqu's secret path was exactly what she wanted, with a smile on her lips, she led the order to exit the door.

  From now on, without Zhan Lexian's order, no matter what movement or how big it is, no one will be allowed to enter.

  Zhan Hongqu was secretly delighted, the surnamed Lu was self-confident in force, and became more and more arrogant and domineering. She really should be disciplined. She took care of Junior Sister Bai in this matter.

   As for Zhan Lexian, who was defeated and captured last time, even Daweitian was taken away. Whether it will repeat the same mistakes this time, Zhan Hongqu is not worried. The last time was the last time, this time is different.

   "Last time was the last time, this time you weren't so lucky."

  Zhan Lexian squinted his eyes slightly, stared at Lu Bei who walked in with a hippie smile, and whispered slowly.

   The fiasco of Xiwang County in Xianzhou is unbearable to look back on, and every time he thinks of it, his heart is like a knife, but he still thinks about it, failure is not terrible, the terrible thing is that he does not dare to face failure.

  Zhan Lexian repeatedly sorted out every scene in the battle process to find the reason for his failure. Lu Bei's speed was amazing, and the small world was unique. If he wanted to leave, it would be difficult for him to stay.

   The turning point of the battle was not in Lu Bei, but in him, from the moment he took out Daweitian, the offense and defense suddenly changed hands, and the advantage was not in him.

   In other words, as long as he doesn't take out Daweitian, Lu Bei is by no means his opponent.

   This is steady!

   "Elder Zhan, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your face has gotten worse. Has the injury been healed yet?"

Lu Bei greeted him warmly and said familiarly: "Speaking of which, Elder Jing is also as dark as the bottom of a pot. When Lu asked him, he didn't say anything. He was secretive. What a disaster."

  Iron Sword Alliance with you is the biggest disaster!

  Zhan Lexian sneered to himself: "The disciple sent a message, and there was a villain outside the formation who used a certain name to swindle, do you know?"

   "Something I heard."

  Lu Bei looked around and said cautiously: "The identity of that person has been confirmed. It is said that his surname is Zhao and what is his name Hao. Lu also heard about it, but it is not clear who it is."

  Zhan Lexian's face turned black, his hand in his sleeve clenched his fist tightly, and his eyes stared at Lu Bei like a sword: "What do you mean by coming here, not just for the chance in the secret realm?"

   "Elder Zhan is wise, I can't hide this from you."

  Lu Bei said truthfully: "Elder Jing said that the emperor's extreme sect here is crowded with thieves, arrogant, and repeatedly provoked our Tianjian sect. His actions are outrageous, and he specially asked Lu to help the elders."

   "It's a good idea to find the commander of Emperor Jizong to come, what is Jing Ji'an's heart, do you want to cut off a certain way of retreat, or cut off a certain arm?"

   "Elder Zhan, I respect your nine swords and your honorable status, but you can't use your little white face as an adulterer and beat a good man for nothing!"

  Lu Bei looked aggrieved: "If you don't believe me, go to the Xuanyin Division and ask, everyone knows that Lu is an undercover agent of the Iron Sword League in Emperor Jizong, and he is conscientious and conscientious."

   "What a clever and tongue-in-cheek slave with three surnames, Zhan Mou is an eye-opener today."

When Zhan Lexian saw Lu Bei, his stomach was full of anger, and when he listened to him again and again, he only felt a large group of flies buzzing in his ears, and at this moment he couldn't bear it anymore: "You said you were an undercover emperor, but I think you It's the undercover agent of Emperor Jizong who was placed in the Tiejian League, it's up to you to decide whether it's right or wrong, leave the Tiejian token behind, and Zhan Mou will re-verify your identity."

   "Elder Zhan, do you want to beat me?"

"As long as you know."

   Speaking of this, there is no need to continue acting. Zhan Lexian also pointed at Chengjian and leaned to his side: "If you want to prove yourself, yes, persuade Zhan Mou's Jianxin to keep the iron sword token."

   "I've been talking and never stopped."

   "Noisy!"

  Zhan Lexian stepped out, and between the vertical and horizontal sword light, four phantoms quickly interspersed, and the sword intent was injected into the sword body.

   Move to kill, leaving no room.

  Lu Bei's eyes were adorned with golden light, and the four swords were in full view, and he decisively took out an elder's saber.

   The handle taken from Zhan Lexian.

   For Jianxiu, this is a face-mounted output, a proper crit.

   Sure enough, as soon as this sword came out, Zhan Lexian's offensive was three-pointed quickly, and his fingertips swayed the sword light in the sky, wrapping Lu Bei in layers.

  Boom!

   The black sword slashed and slashed, pulling out the violent sword wind, the torrents of strong energy collided and collided, and the turbulent airflow expanded and spread in an instant, and even Zhan Lexian was involved in it.

   With a sound of gold and iron, Lu Bei resisted the three illusory offensives with his innate sword body, slashed the black sword with his backhand, and resisted Zhan Lexian's sword finger that pierced his eyebrows.

   After a brief stalemate, the two took a step back.

  Zhan Lexian didn't realize that he was there, and pointed to his rebirth, and instantly pulled out the sword shadow that filled the sky.

  zheng! !

  Lu Bei blocked the sword finger with precision, the golden light in his eyes did not diminish, but he felt that something was wrong...

  Zhan Lexian seems to have weakened.

Although    is still fierce, his sword intent is not as strong as before, far from being invincible when he fought last time.

   Either the old injury has not healed, or he has become stronger, it seems that Zhan Lexian's strength has dropped significantly.

  Lu Bei didn't think about it, and chose the second possibility. Shibie should be treated with admiration for three days. As long as he is stronger every time, the enemy will continue to weaken.

   Xiuxian is like this.

   "Behead the elder, eat my sword."

  Lu Bei shouted loudly, the black sword cut a terrifying arc in the air, twisted the void, and stabbed out from behind Zhan Lexian.

  The sword intent is piercing and cold, spreading to the small world of protection, easily tearing a hole, and the sword body cracked and saw bone wounds.

How can it be!

  Zhan Lexian was startled, and without thinking about it for a while, he stopped the offensive and hurriedly turned to parry.

   At this moment, the golden light is close.

  Lu Bei stepped behind Zhan Lexian, his shoulders and hips shook, his five fingers condensed the immortal sword intent, shaking the void with ripples.

   The fist marks were closed, and the five fingers crushed the ripples in the void, and bombarded the back of Zhan Lexian at a seemingly slow but extremely fast speed.

   At the critical moment, Zhan Lexian's many years of combat experience played a role, the body subconsciously avoided, and stepped into the void at a speed beyond the limit.

  Unfortunately, it was still half a beat.

The    fist mark chased the crack in the void, and slammed into Zhan Lexian's shoulder with a bang. Under the rush of sword intent, he was hit so hard that his muscles and bones were sore, and his absolutely strong sword intent disappeared.

   Hiss!

  Boom! !

   The void was torn apart, Zhan Lexian slumped his shoulders and vomited blood and flew out, hitting the mountain wall blessed by the great formation, and buried in the ruins with a bang.

  Lubei: (One`One)

   He looked at his fist, then at the heel inserted in the ruins, and nodded secretly.

   It turns out that I am already so strong!

   There must be a limit to being strong. Lu Bei still felt that something was wrong. He had indeed become stronger, but Zhan Lexian should never have slipped to the point where he couldn't even take a punch.

  Thinking of this, Lu Bei glanced at the annotation of 'Immortal Sword Intent' on his personal panel.

  Immortal and invincible, eternal and indestructible; the heart of the sword is immortal, and the body of the sword is not rotten; the coercion of nine swords, the unparalleled swordsmanship, increases the lethality of sword moves by 9000%.

   Extract the keyword - coercion nine swords.

   "That's it, attribute restraint... No, this is the suppression from superior skills."

Opposite to   , Zhan Lexian revived the sluggish sword intent in his body, stood up from the ruins, his right arm was drooping by his side, his clothes were stained with blood, and his whole face was full of horror.

  Impossible, no reason.

   Daweitian hasn't come out yet!

  The sword body was injured, and he couldn't heal himself for unknown reasons.

Zhan Lexian couldn't figure out what happened to him, and he didn't know that the immortal sword intent of his life was in front of him, so he asked himself about his sword heart, but because of the last defeat, Lu Bei became a lingering nightmare. magic.

   There was no answer, but Zhan Lexian thought that was probably the case. He took a deep breath, drew the spiritual veins in the small world, injected them into the severely injured arm, and reshaped the dense ice-blue veins.

   "Four Styles, Sword Prison!"

  The arrows rained, the four swords pointed to the sky, and the sharp sword light atomized thousands, solidifying the sword prison with boundless murderous aura, cutting off the connection between Lu Bei and the outside world.

   "Beheading the elders is good with swordsmanship, eat my sword."

  Lu Bei put away the elder's sword, stepped out, clenched his fist and smashed at Zhan Lexian.

   rumbling—

  The mountain body is shaking, and the great formation that supports the mountain wall is crumbling.

This formation was made by Zhan Lexian himself. It was used to limit the opponents of Emperor Jizong, and by the way, to protect his own people from being injured by immortal fights. People smeared oil under their feet and fled without a fight.

   Now, the great formation is a prison of its own, limiting Zhan Lexian himself.

  Boom! boom! boom--

  Outside the door, Zhan Hongqu sensed the shaking of the mountain, and couldn't help smacking her tongue secretly. She just wanted Zhan Lexian to teach Lu Bei a lesson, but she never expected Zhan Lexian to be so ruthless.

   In case it was broken, she would not be able to explain it to Bai Jin.

   Turning to think, Zhan Lexian must have been humiliated by Lu Bei during his captivity. Youdao was the father who humiliated the son to death, so she had no reason to go in and stop it.

   "Junior Sister Bai, I can only apologise to you this time."

  Zhan Hongqu said in a low voice, unable to bear to persuade his own heart: "Actually...he is honest, and Junior Sister Bai can also discipline him, there is nothing wrong with him."

  Boom! boom! boom--

   Listening to the continuous vibration of the mountain, Zhan Hongqu's face changed several times, and finally softened, she decided to wait, and when Zhan Lexian was almost out of anger, she went in and persuaded him to show mercy.

  …

  !

"why?"

Lu Bei rode on Zhan Lexian, picked up the latter's collar, punched him down, and said sadly: "Lu Moujing, you are an elder of Jiujian, you are always patient and oppressed by you, why do you still have to suffer? By the way, where did I offend you?"

  !

"speak!"

  “…”

  Zhan Lexian tilted his neck, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, his physical injuries were far inferior to a mental blow, his eyes were full of confusion, and he was not far from losing his highlights.

  Because of the fear of repeating the same mistakes, Zhan Lexian did not dare to take out Daweitian, and because he was stubborn, he wanted to take back the sword with his own hands.

   But these are not the point. Anyway, I lost once, and the second time is not unacceptable.

   The key is too fast.

  Lubei's cultivation speed is too fast!

  Last time, Lu Bei went all out to try to parry in his hand, but this time he went all out and tried every means, and he couldn't even parry reluctantly.

   It's only been a few days, what happened to him, what kind of magic skills did he practice, and such an earth-shaking change?

   In addition, why doesn't Daweitian have a protector? Didn't you come back?

   Is it just that the body is back, and the heart is still there?

   "Pfft—"