Lu Pingan came to the rest area again, and this time only saw Duan Muyu sitting there alone.

However, Duan Muyu's face was slightly pale, her breath was slightly weak, and she changed into a clean dress. It must have been a serious injury before.

During the competition, Lu Pingan heard a distant shout, knowing that Duan Muyu had defeated Xue Chengwu, but he did not expect that he would win so hard.

"Are you OK?"

Duan Muyu said: "The impact is not significant, it will be restored tomorrow."

Lu Ping An breathed a sigh of relief, sat down beside him, and said, "That's good. If it takes months or years to recover from injuries like Cao Xin and Si Kongyuan, it will be more troublesome, but you are after all. If you win, you won’t be hurt so badly."

Duan Muyu said: "It's really hard to say, Xue Chengwu is not an ordinary strong, I ended up with thrills to win, a little bit worse, I may be worse than Cao Xin and others."

Lu Pingan frowned and said, "Even if you are a realm higher than him?"

Duan Muyu said: "Yes, even though he is Yuanwu First Heavy, his combat effectiveness is extremely powerful. Every move is murderous and terrifying. I guess if it's not a contest but a life-and-death duel, I guess he will die. Hands!"

You know, Duanmu Yu is the true genius of the middle-ranked bloodline and Yuanwu Second Layer, and he is also the young master of the Phantom Music Workshop. The exercises and tools he cultivated are all high-rank things, and his combat power is definitely more than that of the same level. Monk's.

But despite this, Duan Muyu still gave Xue Chengwu such an evaluation, which shows that the strength of that guy is really strong!

But soon, Lu Pingan probably guessed what was going on, saying: "It is said that he has been practicing in the army with General Mingwei since he was seven or eight years old. He went to battle at the age of ten to kill the enemy, and led the army at the age of fourteen... …In the past decade or so, there has been no major war in Cangwu, and he has not achieved amazing military exploits, but the combat ability honed in that environment is naturally powerful and full of murderous aura."

Duan Muyu said: "So, I only know that he is the son of a general. I thought that he was the same as Cao Xin and those who were just practicing in the academy. Unexpectedly, you still have this kind of experience. You have such a young sergeant in Cangwu country. A general will be added."

"I hope so."

Lu Pingan said this, but he thought in his heart that this might not be a good thing.

If General Mingwei really intends to rebel, the stronger the combat effectiveness of his troops, the greater the threat to Cangwu.

However, even so, Lu Pingan wanted to find an opportunity to meet Xue Chengwu, not necessarily a fight, just a serious talk.

Sometimes, the father secretly plans to rebel, and the son may not even know it.

Because in addition to being suspicious, Lu Pingan was not on Feiyuwei's side. I heard that Xue Chengwu had done some evil, but he was a brave soldier. This matter is worthy of further understanding.

Duan Muyu said: "Go, go back, take a good rest, we will fight tomorrow."

Lu Pingan said: "This result is in line with our ideas, but I have another one."

Duan Muyu was taken aback and said: "Huh? What's the matter?"

Lu Pingan said: "It has nothing to do with the Shuangxi Association, it is Hong Yang who wants to challenge me."

Duan Muyu thought of that guy's character, and didn't feel too surprised, and said: "Then you agreed?"

Lu Ping'an said: "Yes, this battle is inevitable after all. It's the same if you fight late and early, and it just so happens that they will all be resolved today."

Duan Muyu said, "But he has been resting since he finished playing in the morning. You just finished playing with Sikongyuan. Is it really okay?"

Lu Ping'an smiled and said, "I didn't suffer too much injury. I just consumed a lot of spiritual energy and can quickly replenish it, so it doesn't matter."

"Well, then you be careful, I'll wait for you. Don't be seriously injured by that guy, or I won't be able to win if I defeat you tomorrow."

After Duan Muyu finished speaking, he closed his eyes and calmed down, not disturbing Lu Ping'an anymore.

As before, Lu Pingan took out the beast core for absorption and refinement.

But this time, in addition to restoring aura, his cultivation level was not very well suppressed, and he was directly promoted to the middle stage of Yuanwu First Heavy.

However, in Lu Ping'an's view, Hong Yang should be better able to deal with it, a little suppressed to the early stage, and will not be found by others.

After all, in the two consecutive battles, and the consumption was huge, it would be a bit too amazing if it could break through the realm.

Even if this is something that might happen, Lu Ping'an didn't want to be extravagant, he still tried to avoid making life suspicious.

...

An hour later, Lu Pingan walked into the venue from the rest area, and Duan Muyu walked with him.

What surprised both of them was that the number of spectators in the venue did not decrease, and there were still crowds of people.

Even if this is just a battle of personal grievances, people are still full of expectations.

Even Anguo and other important figures did not leave, just waited for an hour.

Duan Muyu said: "It seems that people are still paying attention to you."

It is not difficult for Lu Pingan to guess the reason, and smiled bitterly: "They are just waiting for me to lose because of Cao Xin and Sikongyuan."

Duan Muyu has also been conducting competitions before, and has not paid attention to the situation here, but it is not difficult for him to understand that.

"Are they so stingy? They only support their own people, but don't cheer for those who perform well?"

Lu Ping'an said, "Maybe it's Duke Weiguo and Guojiao Academy, they are too important in their hearts, but I don't care, and those who want me to lose can't succeed."

After that, Lu Pingan stepped onto the martial arts stage once again under the eyes of everyone.

Although there was still no applause or cheers, all eyes were full of attention to him, no matter whether he hoped that he would win or lose, no one would underestimate Lu Ping's strength.

On the other side, Hong Yang also played. He was also one of the four great geniuses. His popularity was high, but after all, he lost to Si Kongyuan in the morning. This time, the chance of winning is not high, so he just rang out. Applause, it is estimated that all the movement made by the disciple of the Divine Tool Sect.

Then, the referee also came up and explained: "The prince thinks that you may also need a referee, so even if it is not a formal competition, you still let me come."

Hong Yang bowed his hand to Lord An on the high platform again, thanking him, and then said to Lu Pingan: "In fact, it doesn't matter whether there is a referee or not, because you have to play the final tomorrow. I won't kill you or think about it. It makes you crippled, and it's hard to say whether you will be injured."

Lu Ping'an said: "Don't worry, you can't hurt me. But I really want to say that your grievances and grievances were caused by your junior, but in fact, he didn't even hurt at all, at most it was a pain at the time. It's just a meeting. Is it necessary to make such a big noise just for this little thing?"

Hong Yang smiled and said: "At the beginning, I made trouble for you, indeed because of my junior, but now things are different. I lost to Si Kongyuan today. I always try to find a way to get some face back. This is not me. It’s about the face of the entire Divine Tool Sect."

Lu Pingan said: "But you should be very clear, you can't beat me."

Hong Yang said, "This is not necessarily true. Besides, even if I really can't beat you, if I can suppress you in the situation, or cause you to be seriously injured, I can prove from the side that I am still farther than Sikong. It's stronger, but he calculated it during the trial."

Lu Ping'an could probably also think that the two of them had similar combat effectiveness, but Si Kongyuan was only victorious in combat strategy.

But Lu Pingan did not want to mix up the dispute between the two major forces, saying: "In any case, once the fight starts, I will not be merciful."

Hong Yang grinned and said, "Then try it!"

As soon as the voice fell, Hong Yang called out a pair of eared Euphorbia, exuding a fierce breath.

Lu Ping'an was stunned, and said, "Inferior grade?"

Hong Yang proudly said: "Yes!"

Lu Ping'an knew that Hong Yang's cultivation realm was also the first level of Yuan Wu, and it was logically impossible to control ground-level magical artifacts.

Immediately, Lu Ping'an thought of something. It should be that the Divine Artifact Sect had made some changes to this artifact, and then practiced the corresponding exercises so that Hong Yang could use it normally within a certain period of time.

"It deserves to be the Divine Tool Sect."

Hong Yang said: "Then, of course, as the strongest Sect of Cangwu Nation, he still focuses on refining tools. What's the point of doing this little thing?"

"In terms of refining tools, your strength is undoubtedly strong, but you don't know how you fight it."

With that, Lu Pingan called out the Fuliu Sword. This time, he was going to use Hong Yang to try "Sword Five".