Lu Ping'an had just fought with Ba Tianmu, Jian Boyong witnessed the whole process.

Although Lu Ping'an finally squeezed Ba Tianmu with both hands, it was indeed amazing, but it was nothing remarkable after thinking about it carefully.

Since it was a competition, Ba Tianmu would naturally not make a deadly move. Those two dragons were not much stronger.

Change to be yourself and put it in the same situation, and you must be able to do the same.

Therefore, he smiled indifferently: "If your Excellency really has the ability, don't hide it, you might as well take it out, so that the old man can see!"

"Elder Jane is optimistic!"

As Lu Pingan said, a small Suzaku sword intent condensed in the sword.

That sword intent is very small, not enough to condense into a Suzaku, but it covers the entire long sword!

Whoosh--

Lu Pingan held the sword and flew towards Jian Boyong.

Jian Boyong saw that Lu Ping's moves were ordinary, and said with a faint smile: "With this kind of trick, I also want to defeat the old man? Isn't it too trivial?"

After the words fell, Jian Boyong's body was surrounded by golden bells again.

Hum——

He only heard the buzzing of the long sword in Lu Ping's hand, passing straight through Jian Boyong's body guard, and reaching Jian Boyong's throat.

"How is this possible?"

Jian Boyong never thought that his body guard, the golden bell, would be useless.

Everyone in the audience was also stunned by this scene!

I've never seen it before growing up like this, able to pass through the sword directly without destroying the body guard.

This is simply a world wonder!

Soon, there was a noise in the audience:

"Could it be the reason for the sword in his hand?"

"I think this is mostly the case, otherwise there can be no such strange things!"

"In this way, the sword in his hand is at least a high-ranking heavenly rank. Maybe, maybe it is a magic weapon!"

"If that's the case, then this competition is too unfair!"

"That is, what is the ability to win with the weapon in your hand?"

These people started to accuse Lu Ping An as they were talking. It seemed that in their eyes, as long as Lu Ping won, the competition would definitely be unfair.

Zhou Afu couldn't see it, and stood up and said for Lu Ping An, "If the sword in his hand really won, why didn't the first sword penetrate the golden bell?"

"That's just him acting!" someone replied.

As soon as Zhou Afu was about to speak, Chunyu Feiqiong stopped him, and persuaded: "The victory or defeat is already in sight, so you don't have to bother with them!"

"Yes, Elder Chunyu!" Zhou Afu respectfully bowed his hand to Chunyu Feiqiong.

At the same time, the master Gu Feng of Taofeng, Yunjianmen, whispered to the head Zhuxian: "Brother head, after watching this battle, I seem to have a new understanding of Jian Jiu's sword intent!"

Zhu Xian sighed and said, "Junior Brother Lu deserves to be passed on by Uncle Yan, and the swordsmanship is indeed much better than ours. If it is at the same level, I am afraid that I will not be his opponent!"

Gu Feng said: "The head brother is right. If I hadn't seen Junior Brother Lu use Jian Jiu today, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to understand it for the rest of my life. No wonder the sword The nine overbearings are so overbearing that they can break the world!"

Zhu Xian said: "Among our senior brothers, you also have the deepest understanding of Uncle Yan's swordsmanship. You have really benefited a lot from this battle today!"

Gu Feng said: "Don't hide from the head brother, if I didn't want to see other sword tricks again, I'm afraid I would have gone to retreat and enlighten Jian Jiu long ago!"

He didn't say this in words.

There are many top swordsmanships in Yunjianmen, and there are very few people who can really devote themselves to practicing Sword Eighteen.

The reason is very simple, because the record of the eighteen sword exercises is extremely simple, and the level of attainment depends on the practitioner's own understanding.

In the past few years, few can really make a stand in the Eastern Continent through the cultivation of Sword Eighteen.

Even the peak master of the Nine Peaks of Yunjianmen, none of them became famous by the sword eighteen. Even the peak master Gu, who has studied the eighteenth sword the most, is not the master of the eighteenth sword.

But even so, the Cloud Sword Gate would more or less practice the Sword Eighteen.

Of course, they all learned some furry swordsmanship, and they didn't realize the real sword intent.

Because in Sword Eighteen, once he can successfully comprehend one and a half strokes, the Eastern Continent will have his place.

Because of this, Feng Master Gu has been indulging in Jian Xie almost every day for these years.

It's just stuck in Jian Jiu, and has been unable to realize it for a long time.

Now, when he saw Lu Ping's use this trick, he was stunned, and a lot of things he couldn't figure out were instantly transparent.

If he was given ten and a half months, he would be confident that he could penetrate this trick and realize his own sword intent.

But today's competition is not over yet, who knows if Lu Ping'an will use his sword to come back later?

As Feng Master Gu was thinking, Lu Pingan on the stage asked with a smile and asked Jian Boyong, "Elder Jian, now that my sword can pierce your throat by one more point, do you admit defeat?"

Although Jian Boyong is old, his eyes are not flowery.

Lu Pingan's move just now was indeed very clever, at least he himself was determined to use such clever tricks.

Although, he has been defensive, and he has not made a single move.

If you really make a full shot, you are also confident that you can win Lu Ping'an and win this competition.

But who makes him underestimate the enemy?

Now Lu Ping'an's sword had reached his throat.

At this moment, if oneself is a dead duck and does not admit defeat, then the entire White Horse Academy will probably be ashamed!

So even though he was a little unwilling, he nodded and said, "No matter, Lu Zhangmen has brilliant swordsmanship, and the old man admits defeat!"

Only then did Lu Pingan regain his sword power, and he handed over to Jian Boyong and said, "Elder Jian, let it go!"

Jian Boyong also arched his hands: "It's really terrifying to be born later. It seems that the old man has to admit that he is old!"

Lu Ping'an said: "Elder Jian was joking, Lu just got lucky!"

Jian Boyong said: "No arrogance or rashness, the head of Lu is indeed a great talent. If you have time in the next day, he will definitely go to Tianyuanzong to ask about swordsmanship. Then he will also ask him for advice!

"I really don't dare to be the word ‘Enlightenment’!" Lu Ping’an arched his hands again and said with a smile, "If you come for tea, Lu would be welcome!"

"Okay, the old man will come in person someday!" Jian Boyong smiled and stepped down.

He can see clearly for the whole life.

Lu Ping An has a lot to do in the future. The so-called one more enemy is worse than one more friend.

Now that he has this opportunity, he naturally wants to fight Lu Pingan into a jade silk.

Zhou Afu has been enduring it until now, and then he said to Xu Tong and others: "How? They are all respectable disciples. It's not a big deal to speak well, right?"

The faces of Xu Tong and others who lost the bet were extremely ugly.

If you really want to hand over the magic weapon in your hand, you will naturally be reluctant to bear it. But if you don't hand it over, you will lose the face of the school.

When these people were in a dilemma, Lu Ping'an shook his head to Chunyu Feiqiong.

Chunyu Feiqiong has been with Lu Pingan for the longest time and can understand Lu Pingan’s thoughts best. She immediately understood, and said to Zhou Afu: "Take forgiveness and forgiveness. This bet is just a joke, let them remember this lesson. , Don’t look down on people in the future. What's more, gentlemen don’t take their love, and we have no use for their magical instruments, so let’s just forget it!"

Zhou Afu stepped up to bet with them because he just wanted to give Lu Ping an anger.

Now that the tone has come out, let him be more generous, just as if all the magical artifacts were sent out, it was not impossible.

He glanced at Lu Pingan on the stage, saw Lu Pingan nod to him, and said: "Today's gambling game is just a joke with everyone. You can't count it. Don't take it seriously!"

Xu Tong never dreamed that there would be such a good thing, so he quickly stepped forward and said to Zhou Afu: "Thank you, Junior Brother Zhou!"

As soon as these words came out, many disciples from this school and other schools were cheeky and came over to thank Zhou Afu.

Suddenly, Zhou Afu became the winner of this competition.

When Lu Ping'an saw this, he just smiled and said nothing.

He told Zhou Afu not to accept those people's magical instruments, but he was actually thinking about Zhou Afu.

The artifacts in the hands of those people were of the highest rank, which was nothing more than a ground level. It was useless for Zhou Afu to collect them. He could only exchange them for some money.

A disciple of the Cloud Sword Sect, the sect distributes cultivation resources every month, and Zhou Afu is not short of this money.

Therefore, holding these instruments is not only useless, but also offends those disciples.

The disciples of other sects are fine, they may not be able to meet in a short time, but if they offend such a disciple of the Cloudy Sword Sect at the same time, they will unite and stumble Zhou Afu, then the trouble will be great!

On the contrary, not accepting their magical instruments is tantamount to showing kindness to them.

If something happens to Zhou Afu at that time, they may think about today's feelings and come forward to help each other, which is considered a blessing.

Feng Master Gu, who was not far away, looked at Zhou Afu and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Yan has accepted a good apprentice. He has such a heart, and he has a lot to do in the future!"

Zhu Xian said: "This son is really good in temperament. It is said that his talent is also wonderful, but I can remind Junior Brother Yan to pay more attention."

Gu Feng said: "Senior Brother Yan has the most vicious eyes, why do you need to remind me?"

Zhu Xian nodded: "Senior Brother Gu said so!"

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, Lu Pingan said loudly again: "Is there anyone who wants to come on stage to discuss with Lu, you can come up!"

The Qixingzhai elder Ji Xuesong stood up and was about to speak when Zhu Xian interrupted him.

Zhu Xian stood up and said loudly, "Let’s end today! The competition is fair. The head of Lu has already fought two games in a row, and it must have consumed a lot of energy. At this time, he will be more or less invincible in the competition. , Let's fight again tomorrow!"

Ji Xuesong said: "Then Yizhu Master, fight again tomorrow!"

After that, he stretched out his hand to Lu Ping'an and said, "When the time comes, I will definitely let you taste it. I'm good at Hunyuan Gong!"

Lu Pingan smiled indifferently, without any fear on his face: "Okay, Lumou wait!"

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