Hunting Immortals and Demons

The meeting hall of Li Wenxin's residence fell into dead silence for a while.

What should we do now?

Originally, among the five realms of Wuhou, three of them had an absolute advantage and were sure of victory.

But now Li Suifeng of the third level of Wuhou cannot play, and they are definitely defeated at this level.

The number of Wuhou was not large to begin with.

According to the rules, Li Wenxin and Li Cangqing are not allowed to fight.

There are more than a dozen Wuhou left, mostly in the first and second levels of Wuhou. The number of the third level Wuhou is originally rare, with only three.

After Li Suifeng was injured, only two of them were able to fight, but those two were mediocre in fighting ability and were by no means the third-level enemy of the Marquis of Wu on Li Wenxuan's side.

Now, they only have the first level of Wuhou and the fifth level of Wuhou to guarantee victory, and their defeat is certain.

"We also sent people to injure them."

Yang Zhihuan said angrily, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he knew that he was confused.

Since Li Wenxuan came up with this move, he must be afraid of revenge. Now those who want to go to war are probably hiding in Li Wenxuan's mansion. Where can they be hurt?

"Everyone, do you know any friends at the Wuhou level who are powerful and can win with certainty? Anyone from the second level to the fourth level of Wuhou."

Li Wenxin asked.

Everyone looked at each other and racked their brains to search, but no one could be found.

Although they also know some Wuhous from the Wuhou level, none of them can hold a big position.

"That's all, just lose. At worst, choose two bloodlines that are close to each other. In five years, we will win back."

Li Wen sighed.

"I do know someone."

At this time, a voice sounded in the meeting hall.

Everyone's eyes turned to Lu Yan.

"Shanchuan, do you know any Wuhou-level masters?"

Li Cangqing asked, showing a hint of joy.

Lu Yan nodded and said, "I have an old friend. He has a cultivation level of the second level of Marquis Wu, and has strong combat power. He has been invincible at the same level for ten years."

"The invincible hand at the same level for ten years?"

Everyone on the field looked at each other in disbelief. Although they didn't say anything, their expressions clearly showed disbelief.

Who dares to say that he is invincible at the same level?

Let’s not talk about the other territories of Da Chu for the moment, just talk about the six counties of Lingdong. There are so many masters, and maybe a powerful innate martial body will emerge.

You feel that three times the energy and blood are powerful and invincible, and maybe a being with four times the energy and blood will appear.

You feel that four times the energy and blood is strong enough, and maybe a being with five times the energy and blood will appear.

I have been invincible at the same level for ten years. Is it possible that I am hiding somewhere and haven't come across many experts at the same level?

"Shanchuan, the person fighting on Li Wenxuan's side should be Gu Yun. He is a master of swordsmanship and has a first-class swordsmanship that has reached its peak. Even Uncle Sui Feng, although stronger than him, is still limited. You Are you sure?"

Li Cangqing whispered, explaining Gu Yun's power so that Lu Yan could make a clear judgment in his mind.

"My good friend is a master of swordsmanship. His swordsmanship is first-class and has reached a state of perfection."

Lu Yan said.

The friend he was talking about was naturally himself.

But there was no way he was going to play.

If you want to go up, you have to use another identity.

Therefore, he invented an old friend.

"Excellent first-class swordsmanship?"

Everyone was shocked and showed surprised expressions.

It is extremely difficult to practice first-class martial arts to perfection in the Wuhou realm, and there are very few people who can achieve it.

For example, Li Wenxuan and Li Wenxin were gifted with extraordinary talents and were known as the geniuses of the Li family. It was only after they reached the fifth level of Wuhou and broadened their horizons that they both mastered a first-class martial arts to perfection.

This is already famous in the six counties of Lingdong. Among all the Wuhou in the six counties of Lingdong, they are undoubtedly the strongest group of people.

It is not unusual for a master of Nei Jin to have a long lifespan and practice first-class martial arts to perfection, but in the second level of Wuhou, it is rare.

Especially Yang Zhihuan and Wang Dao were dazzled.

"There is such a person. Brother Lu, you should introduce him to me."

Yang Zhihuan said, feeling a little itchy.

"My friend doesn't like to move around and only likes to practice alone. If I hadn't been kind to his family, I might not be able to invite him, but I guess he can be invited once."

Lu Yan smiled bitterly.

"If you have superb swordsmanship, you will definitely be able to win. Shanchuan, then please invite that friend to come over. Come, I will offer you a cup of tea instead of wine."

Li Wenxin stood up, picked up the tea cup and walked over.

"You're welcome, Mr. Wenxin, this is what I should do."

Lu Yan picked up the teacup and returned the favor, then said goodbye and left Li Wenxin's mansion. He walked out of the city gate and headed north. He stopped when he entered a mountain forest.

"Just wait here for a few days."

Lu Yan said to himself.

At the same time, at Li Wenxuan's residence, Li Wenxuan was asking about Li Yue's situation.

"Meet that old guy Yang Zhihuan?"

Li Wenxuan's eyes turned slightly cold, then returned to normal and said, "Go down and recuperate."

Li Yue said goodbye and left.

"Dad, fortunately you were extra prepared. Although Wang Dao was not injured, Li Suifeng was also injured. We are sure to win this battle."

Li Canglin smiled.

"Go ahead and tell me not to go out for the next few days, lest Li Wenxin retaliate in kind."

Li Wenxuan said.

Time passes day by day, and the day of the competition between the two major factions is getting closer and closer.

But the friend Lu Yan mentioned never came.

Li Cangqing and others gradually became a little impatient.

Li Wenxin, on the other hand, was still very calm and calm, unable to tell what was going on in his heart.

It wasn't until the evening before the competition that Lu Yan came to Li Wenxin's residence.

If he changes his identity and appears, then he himself cannot appear.

The two cannot appear at the same time, so the later he appears, the smaller the chance of a vulnerability.

"Thank you, please inform me."

Lu Yan introduced himself to the guard at the door of Li Wenxin's mansion. The guard immediately went in to report. Soon, Li Cangqing personally led people to welcome Lu Yan in.

"Where is Brother Lu Shanchuan? Why don't we come with you?"

Wang Dao looked at Lu Yan curiously and asked.

"When Brother Lu found me, he had a sword fight with me. He felt something in his heart and was going to practice in seclusion for a few days, so I came first."

Lu Yan said.

"Thank you, brother. I heard from brother Lu that your first-class swordsmanship has reached a state of perfection. Can you teach me a few tricks?"

It was Yang Zhihuan who spoke, and he was already a little nervous.

"sure."

Lu Yan nodded.

The others quickly moved away, leaving enough space for Lu Yan and Yang Zhihuan.

"please."

Yang Zhihuan drew his sword in his hand.

Lu Yan also pulled out the black iron knife from his back.

Whoosh!

The two sword lights collided together.

What Lu Yan used was naturally the Jiutian Sword.

The Jiutian Sword is a fusion of nine second-rate sword techniques. It is a brand new first-rate sword technique. He has never used it in front of others and is not afraid of being recognized.

Yang Zhihuan pushed his cultivation level to the second level of Wuhou and fought against Lu Yan.

After just a few dozen moves, Yang Zhihuan was completely at a disadvantage. With only the power of defense, it was difficult to find an opportunity to counterattack.

Moreover, the sword light he was defending was continuously compressed. After fifty moves, the sword light he was defending exploded with a bang. He staggered back, with a length of his sleeve flying in the wind.

"Concession."

Lu Yan clasped his fists.

"Brother Xie's sword skills are really amazing, I admire him, I admire him."

Yang Zhihuan looked impressed.

"It's a fluke." Lu Yan said modestly.

"Okay, hahaha, Mr. Xie, please come in and have some tea."

Li Cangqing laughed and felt happy.

With Xie Yan joining, you are sure to win.

A night of silence.

The next day.

Li's main residence is a martial arts arena.

In the middle of the martial arts arena, there is a huge arena.

This arena is not a temporary one, but has existed a long time ago. It is made of steel and is extremely hard.

It can be seen that the surface of the arena is uneven and covered with knife marks, sword marks, fist prints, and palm prints. It has obviously gone through countless battles.

There are many seats placed around the ring.

People from Li Wenxin's faction sit on the east side.

People from Li Wenxuan's faction sit on the west side.

"The master of the house has arrived."

A long shout resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

A group of people walked through the circular corridor and sat down on the north side.

Sitting in the main seat is an old man with white hair and beard, but a strong and energetic man.

He is the current head of the Li family, Li Xingyuan.

It is said that he is over two hundred years old.

"Meet the master."

Everyone on the field stood up and bowed.

"The competition begins."

Li Xingyuan pressed down his hands, motioning for everyone to sit down, and announced the start of the competition.

"This time, the competition will begin with the fifth level of Wuhou. Cousin, what do you think?"

Li Wenxuan stood up and said.

He is also slightly younger than Li Wenxin, so he is called his cousin.

"Of course, it's up to my cousin to arrange it."

Li Wenxin said with a smile.

On the surface, the two of them seemed harmonious, and there was absolutely no sign of a life-and-death competition between them.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

Two figures jumped out from the east and west sides, jumped tens of meters, and landed on the ring.

There was no nonsense. Two masters of the fifth level of Wuhou collided and started fighting fiercely.

Lu Yan watched for a moment.

The fifth level of Wuhou is the pinnacle of Wuhou. The Wuhou of the Abyss level has broken through all the bone spaces. The bone strength is strong, thick and continuous. When fighting, the power is astonishing.

Any move or move landed on the ring can leave a mark on the ring made of steel.

Lu Yan compared the strength of the two with his own and concluded that he was definitely no match.

If he wants to compete with the fifth level of Wuhou, he must go further in his cultivation and enter the third level of Wuhou.

The two masters of the fifth level of Wuhou fought fiercely with hundreds of moves. In the end, the Wuhou on Li Wenxin's side was superior and injured his opponent with one palm. Then he seized the opportunity to attack continuously and knocked his opponent off the ring, winning the competition.

There was no expression on either side.

Because this is expected.

Soon, the fourth level of Wuhou came on stage.

On Li Wenxin's side was Yang Zhihuan.

On Li Wenxuan's side was Li Changshan, the one who tested Lu Yan last time.

The two of them are old rivals. They know the basics of each other, and they will use their best to kill each other as soon as they strike.

The Nine-Slash God Thunder Sword versus the Black Jade Zombie Palm.

The Nine-Slash God Thunder Sword is extremely domineering and can be opened and closed in a wide range, but the consumption of bone energy is often greater.

Li Changshan grasped this point and entangled Yang Zhihuan in a fighting manner. After practicing the black jade zombie palm, not only did his palms look like zombies, but his body was also similar, with copper skin and iron bones, integrating offense and defense.

In addition, the palm of his hand also contained corpse poison. After a long battle, Yang Zhihuan was invaded by the corpse poison. He had to attack while resisting the poison, and he gradually became weak.

But he didn't want to give in easily, and he struggled with Li Changshan for more than two hundred moves. In the end, he was hit in the chest by Li Changshan's palm, causing him to cough up blood and retreat.

In the fourth level of Wuhou, Li Wenxuan's side wins.

Both sides have one win and one loss, entering the third game.