When everyone talked about it, Lu Xuan finally defeated the last new pro-disciple, and the power of Su Chuan'an was naturally inferior to that of Nangongshuo. Therefore, the number of new pro-disciples is not as good as that of Nangong. There are only four people.

Previously, with the help of Nangong Shuo, Han Feng won a seven-game winning streak. Now Lu Xuan defeated Shi Yan and other four people, but only four consecutive victories.

According to the usual rules, after the new pro-disciples have finished fighting, the last one will take the initiative to retreat. After all, few new pro-disciples can beat the old pro-disciples, and it is undoubtedly more decent to keep the victory.

However, Lu Xuan still does not move, although there is no rest time between Lien Chan and the four people, but this consumption is almost only a small one for him. Since Leng Qingqiu wants to give him a Mawei on the pro-competition, he will simply send it to the door. Come, Lu Xuan is also on the pro-competition, defeating these new pro-disciples, but it is an appetizer.

Seeing Lu Xuan still standing in the center of the main hall did not end, a group of veteran disciples reconsidered again, looking at Lu Xuan's eyes with a trace of disdain, but also a trace of sarcasm, apparently that Lu Xuan is not self-reliant, originally they are still Lu Xuan’s aura is taboo, but after just watching Lu Xuan’s four battles, he suddenly felt that Lu Xuan was just like this. He might be able to converse in the new pro-disciples, but in the face of these real elites, there is no The slightest resistance, the previous rumors seem unreliable.

"A new generation of old people for the old people, from the body of these new disciples, I saw the future of Xuanbingge. It really is a talented generation." Nangong Shuo's plain voice sounded, "new disciples have already finished the military, and the rest The disciples played in the show, let your younger brothers and sisters look at your strength."

When Nan Gongshuo finished, Lu Xuan directly said: "The disciples also want to learn from the brothers and sisters, and I hope you will educate us."

"I don't know how high the earth is! I have taken the initiative to provocatively. Is it true that we are the new disciples who can compare?"

"It’s a good talk. It seems that we have learned to teach him lessons, lest he feel the best in the world."

"He doesn't like to beat the opponent with three strokes. I think I only need one stroke to make it impossible for him to know what he is going to do."

The pro-disciple of Nan Gong Shuo was once again filled with indignation. One by one. Just wait for Nan Gongshuo to order, and go out to learn the lessons of Lu Xuan.

Nan Gong Shuo's eyebrows leaped gently, but the old but not opaque eyes looked at Lu Xuan, and said: "Lu Shizhen really is courageous. Which disciple wants to learn from Lu Shizhen?"

Nan Gongshuo said this. Lu Xuan suddenly felt a lot of hot eyes instantly betting on himself. It seems that I have become a piece of incense in an instant, and everyone wants to take a bite.

These disciples have seen the dissatisfaction of Nangong Shuo and the current situation. Everyone wants to step on Lu Xuan, so that they can win the favor of the elders.

Soon, an elder smiled and said: "It is a good thing for young people to be aggressive, but too arrogant is too overdone, or recognize their strength as well, Yang Wang, you go with your Lu Shidi. Study and discuss, pay attention to the size, do not hurt people."

Lu Xuan looked at the elder, he remembered that Zhao Binger had introduced himself to himself. This guy is Wei Zhengyang, who is the sixth strength of Yuanjing and a staunch supporter of Nangong Shuo.

After Wei Zhengyang finished, a young man with a very ordinary appearance behind him came out with a long knife. Wei Zhengyang was good at knife and his disciples were mostly like this. The man looked down and looked very low-key. This way of doing things, coupled with his ordinary appearance, is simply the kind that can't be found in the crowd. I want to come to Yang Wang of Wei Zhengyang's mouth.

Walking to the center of the main hall, Yang Wang slightly raised his head and looked at Lu Xuan, faintly said: "I am Yang Wang, refining the seven strengths of the gods."

During the speech, his hands were never put down, and the courtesy of the hand was not done.

Among the pro-disciples, except for Leng Qingqiu and Zhao Binger, the other strongest is Yang Weili, who only refines the gods and peaks. Most of the other disciples are between the seven gods and the refining gods, but As far as their pro-disciples are concerned, the realm does not represent strength. They are not unable to break through the realm, but they do not want to break through easily, and steadily and steadily take every step. The future martial arts road can go further.

Lu Xuan’s gaze on Yang Wang’s eyes, it seems that this seems to be low-key, but in fact it is a bit arrogant, because his eyes are indifferent, it seems that nothing can be seen, the eyes have no focus, although facing Lu Xuan, but the eyes are fundamental Didn't look at Lu Xuan, in other words, that is not to go to Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan’s mouth is slightly ticked, revealing a smile, look down on me? Then see if you have this qualification.

"Please enlighten me!" Lu Xuan even the brothers are too lazy to call, said directly.

Yang Wang showed a sneer, and finally put down his hands with long knives. Although he did not participate in the discussion of the pro-disciples, he actually looked down on Lu Xuan. He was the seven-powered warrior of refining the gods. Zhong Na is also a leader. It is not the same as the Han Feng Du Kitty, who is the first to refine the spirit of the seven souls. Now let him deal with Lu Xuan, a five-powered refining god, isn’t he coming?

Yang Wang did not pull the knife, so he held the unstretched long knife and pointed it to Lu Xuandao: "The sword has no eyes, and it hurts the air. I will not pull the knife, you will make a move."

Lu Xuan smiled in the heart, this is also the ignorance of fearlessness, that is, when the refining of the gods of the nine blues in front of themselves, do not dare not pull the knife, but Lu Xuan naturally lazy to remind him, since he wants to force, then He is fulfilled by himself.

"Attention, I have to make a move." Lu Xuan deliberately said.

Yang Wang mouth has a hint of disdain, I want you to remind? However, he did not speak, slightly looking up, indicating Lu Xuan hands.

Although Lu Xuan did not regard this guy as an opponent, but he saved the mind of Li Wei, where there will be a hand, since it is a person of Nan Gong Shuo, he also did not have to give each other the necessary face.

Lu Xuan stood still in the same place, but the swordsmanship in the peak period was instantaneously opened, and a fierce breath suddenly broke out from him. Under the impact of the sword, the robes were windless and automatic, at the same time, the body The power of the Qinglong bloodline suddenly broke out, and the thick power filled the body of Lu Xuan.

Yang Wang couldn't help but feel a little bit of eyebrows. He had already felt a bit unusual. If Lu Xuan had a normal performance before, then at this moment, it immediately became a hot sun, so striking.

Not waiting for Yang Wang to take action, Lu Xuan has made a move!

It is said that it is a move, but in fact Lu Xuan still does not move, he only uses the sword meaning, using the pure sword to the enemy, Lu Xuan is not the first time, against the powerful enemy naturally can not be so big, but unfortunately A Yangwang district is really not powerful in front of Lu Xuan.

The sharp swordsmanship swept up in an instant, and the blood dragon of the body began to boil at this moment. The sword that was condensed by a sword had already appeared in front of Lu Xuan, and even swiftly attacked Yang Wang.

Invisible sword, long sword, instantly turned into a blue dragon in the air, screaming and rushing to Yang Wang, this sword, Lu Xuan has used the mysterious dragon in the seven swords, and is still the seven swords of the dragon One of the most powerful tricks, Xiaolong has regrets!

The power of the blood pressure of Qinglong blood is mixed in the sword of the peak period. Suddenly there is a feeling that makes Yang Wang uncomfortable. Before Lu Xuan could not independently use the power of Qinglong blood, but practice Fengxiang nine days sword After the law, Lu Xuanju was able to start the mobilization of the blood pressure of Qinglong blood.

Seeing that Lu Xuan had not been out of the sword, he issued such a powerful and fierce attack. All the disciples showed a faint sorrow in their eyes. They could not help but be a little scared. Before they defined Lu Xuan, at this moment. Being overthrown, who said Lu Xuan’s strength is not strong? It’s just that he didn’t show it!

The four new pro-disciples who have just fought against Lu Xuan have deeper feelings in their hearts. The emotional family has not taken their own opponents at all. They have always been graciously acquainted with them, although they cannot see Lu Xuan’s sword. The intention has reached its peak, but it also knows that Lu Xuan’s sword is extremely powerful and can be shaped like a sword. What is it that ordinary people can do? When Lu Xuan had just discussed with them, they had never used swords. If they were to face Lu Xuan’s move, let’s not take it, it would be good to save lives.

Shi Yan even saw his eyes bright and his heart pounding. He was still a little self-satisfied. He thought that his own motionlessness could barely block the attack of Lu Xuan. Now it seems that this is not the case at all. Xuan’s sword is shaped enough to easily tear his defense.

The disdainful color of Yang Wang’s face has disappeared, and he has become a dignified face, staring at the dragon of swordsman roaring in the air.

"Drink!" Just as the dragon of the sword was coming quickly, Yang Wang shouted loudly, and the long knife in his hand slammed down, trying to smash Lu Xuan.

However, Lu Xuan’s full-fledged Xiaolong had a remorse, and Yang Hao was able to defeat it casually. Even if Lu Xuan did not use the broken ice sword, the power was extremely powerful, and the peak period was swordy, but it was even The strong may not be able to comprehend!

There was no accident. When Yang Wang slammed on the faucet, the long knife was bounced back. If Yang Wang’s power was not big enough, the knife would be afraid to smash it on his head, but he could control it. The sword in his hand can't be controlled, but he can't control the dragon of swordsmanship.

Yang Wang’s heart was awkward. He didn’t think that Lu Xuan’s sword was so strong that he could only bounce his own attack with pure sword power. Now he’s in his heart. The contempt for the meaning has already been done, and I can't take care of anything else, just want to block this trick.

Yang Wang's legs suddenly forced hard, and the speed of the retreat, barely opened a distance, but the sword of the dragon is Yu Wei constantly, still fierce impact.

At this moment, his idea of ​​not pulling the knife before did not know where to throw it. He only heard a bang, a shiny knife appeared, and the sharp blade suddenly slammed on the faucet! (To be continued.)