I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

Chapter 180 Are you here to practice martial arts? Don’t deliberately make people angry...

"Hey! Don't leave me alone, save me first!"

A trace of hesitation flashed in Lu Xiaofeng's eyes.

In an instant, the desire to survive took over.

So, Lu Xiaofeng rolled her eyes and shouted.

Although he was not uninjured, he was usually injured by sword wounds and sword energy.

This was the first time I was stabbed by the Tai Chi sword...

Although it was a brand new experience, Lu Xiaofeng didn't feel that she should be happy.

"I'm not saying hello!"

Ah Qing was a little dissatisfied: "Call me Ah Qing."

"Miss Ah Qing, help me!"

Lu Xiaofeng followed the good example and quickly changed her tune.

"Lin Xuan, this man is glib, do you want to ignore him?"

Ah Qing tilted his head and thought for a while, feeling that he didn't quite understand, so he asked Lin Xuandao.

"Daxia Lu has always made great contributions to the imperial court. He should be considered one of our own."

Lin Xuan nodded and said: "It's just a discussion, there is no need to hurt anyone."

Although Ah Qing's sword intention is sharp, his skill is not very deep.

With Lin Xuan's cultivation level and the ability to use the Nine Yin True Qi to evolve Tai Chi, he should be able to force out this sword intention.

But now since it is for Ah Qing to practice his skills.

Lin Xuan also wanted to see how far this girl could learn on her own without a teacher.

If Ah Qing really can't handle it, it's not too late to take action himself.

"Oh, good!"

Hearing Lin Xuan's words, Ah Qing nodded, stretched out his white hand, and grasped it slowly.

Lu Xiaofeng groaned, and blood oozed from his chest again.

A green sword intent shot out of the air with a cloud of blood mist, and slowly dissipated.

"Thank you so much, Miss Qing!"

Lu Xiaofeng stared blankly in the air, exhaled a sullen breath, and closed her mouth.

He had nothing to say.

"...Did you just come up with this method to remove the sword's intention?"

Lin Xuan was slightly suspicious and asked via voice transmission.

"I don't know. I thought it was okay, so I gave it a try."

Ah Qing said in surprise: "Is there any problem?"

"No problem..."

Lin Xuan was silent for a moment, shook his head, and looked at Lu Xiaofeng: "How is Brother Lu now?"

He felt a little bit that something was not right. He always felt that this girl A Qing was acting like him.

But Lin Xuan has never seen anyone who can directly cut out the sword's intention just after learning the sword...

If you accept this setting, it doesn't seem surprising that this girl can easily dispel the sword's intention.

Maybe this girl originally followed me to cultivate immortality.

Nowadays, cultivating immortals and turning to swordsmanship, you just need to get started quickly...

This kind of thing is generally not encountered in the martial arts plane, so it is difficult to compare.

Forget it, it’s not a bad thing anyway.

"Something is not very good..."

Lu Xiaofeng circulated her inner breath for a while and said with a wry smile: "I have to rest for half a month."

"As mentioned before, this palace entry token is given to Brother Lu."

"It's still more than half a month before the sword competition, which should be enough for Brother Lu to practice."

As he spoke, Lin Xuan took out a gold medal from his arms, activated his inner strength, stretched out his hand and engraved the words "Lu Xiaofeng" on it: "Brother Lu, please accept it."

These are the five one-time palace entry tokens that Wang Qiong left for him.

Wang Qiong said that it is enough to choose the sword watchers and directly announce them.

The real palace entrance token is not like this. This thing is just for fun, to fool the people in the world.

Mainly empty promises, which always feel a bit cheap.

Now if you are given a gold medal, you will instantly look taller.

Well, the sense of ritual and atmosphere are very important.

Lin Xuan thought it made sense, so he adopted it.

"...Thank you, Mr. Lin."

Lu Xiaofeng's pupils shrank, then she subconsciously looked at Lin Xuan's fingers, and reached out to take the gold medal with mixed emotions.

He has always been proud of his unique skills.

But now, even with all his strength, he couldn't catch the beautiful girl's... bamboo stick, and his finger strength couldn't match that of the young Mr. Lin.

Lu Xiaofeng felt that this was the most embarrassing day for her in the past few years.

Fortunately, he has always had a good attitude and does not regard himself as the best player in the world.

Otherwise, everyone might lose their Taoist mind.

"Since Brother Lu is injured, you should get more rest."

Lin Xuan glanced at the panicked old butler and ordered: "Butler Liu, send Daxia Lu to the guest room and call the doctor from the mansion to come over and give him some medicine. You can also go down and rest."

"Yes! Don't worry, sir."

After hearing Lin Xuan's order, Butler Liu quickly agreed.

He was specially assigned by Wang Qiong to take charge. He is a high-quality talent with extensive knowledge and excellent professional ability.

But this kind of scene like a fight between gods was beyond his imagination and scared him to death.

Now that he heard Lin Xuan's words, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and took Lu Xiaofeng to the guest room for bandage.

"Miss Ah Qing's sword is magnificent, incorporating yin and yang, hardness and softness, and strange couplings. It encompasses all things. It is similar to the Tai Chi Divine Sword passed down by our sect Zhang Zhenren."

Seeing Lu Xiaofeng leaving, Taoist Mu smiled bitterly and saluted, "Miss Ah Qing can be called a famous sword in the world just by the sword she made just now. I was too rude before."

Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi sword is inherently abstract.

Ah Qing's expression becomes more abstract.

Lu Xiaofeng knelt down too quickly again...

So much so that Mu Taoren just felt a little familiar and couldn't imagine that the two were actually the same thing.

"Zhenren Zhang's Tai Chi sword?"

Ah Qing was stunned for a moment, thinking, isn't this what Lin Xuan taught me?

The sword intent is obviously exactly the same!

But the old man in front of him claimed to be a master of the Wudang Sect, and others clearly said otherwise.

This made Ah Qing a little unsure, and his mind was filled with little questions.

"What Miss Ah Qing taught me is that only when the sword technique is in the hands of the ancestor can it be called the 'Tai Chi Divine Sword'."

Mu Taoist looked more and more ashamed, and said with a bitter smile: "After the death of the ancestor, the divine sword was covered with dust. If it is used in our hands, we have to remove the word 'god'."

"Old Taoist priest, I think you are much more powerful than that great hero Lu just now, but you just acted like this on purpose."

"If you take action seriously, I may not be able to defeat you, so don't sigh."

Ah Qing pursed her lips: "Besides, you obviously don't think so in your heart, so how do you say that? Oh, that's right! You don't mean it!"

"..."

Mu Taoren was stunned for a moment, his face uncertain.

He has always created a game-like, unruly persona, deliberately hiding his strength, and showing that he is only on par with Zen Master Dabei, Dugu Yihe and others.

He had kept a low profile for most of his life, but now he was exposed by an innocent-looking little girl.

With Taoist Mu's character, he also felt a little embarrassed.

"Today's battle is purely for discussion and will not be mentioned to the outside world."

Lin Xuan smiled: "Taoist Priest has been keeping a low profile for so many years, so he probably wants to fight with all his strength, right?"

Although Ah Qing's current strength is a bit abstract, Lin Xuan can't quite understand it.

But based on her performance just now, she should have the strength to fight Mu Daoren.

Lin Xuan felt that if he was nearby, there would be no accidents.

This is a good opportunity to practice.

"You two are right. As a swordsman, Pindao does lack some character."

Mu Taoren pondered for a moment and exhaled a sullen breath: "If Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue see Miss A Qing, they will probably take the initiative to ask for a fight."

As he spoke, Mu Taoren narrowed his eyes slightly, and his originally cloudy eyes became sparkling.

The sleeves and robes moved automatically without wind, and Mu Taoist's face gradually became crystal clear, giving people a sense of vitality.

For a moment, Mu Taoist's appearance remained unchanged, but his temperament seemed to have been completely transformed.

"Does it usually suppress Qi and blood, but it bursts out at critical moments?"

Lin Xuan nodded: "I have seen people use it like this before, but that person was a bit exaggerated, and there is no Taoist priest who takes it so lightly."

"Haha, of course this little trick can't be hidden from Mr. Lin."

Mu Taoist laughed and suddenly drew his sword: "I dare not call myself the Tai Chi Divine Sword, but when it comes to the Liang Yi Divine Sword, I definitely deserve it."

The sword made a dragon roar, and the vast sword intent spread out in all directions, grinding the surrounding vegetation into powder.

"Lin Xuan! Give me the stick in your hand!"

Ah Qing looked at his empty hands, pouted, and complained softly.

Her previous green bamboo stick had been destroyed when she fought with Lu Xiaofeng.

"...I forgot, sorry."

Lin Xuan smiled and threw the bamboo stick in his hand to Ah Qing.

"Okay, old Taoist priest, I'm ready, let's fight."

Ah Qing swung the bamboo stick a few times and found it quite easy, so he was eager to give it a try.

"Very good."

With Mu Daoren holding a sword in his hand, the long sword seemed to be alive, and it naturally produced countless changes, just like the mountains and flowing water.

The sword light flashed suddenly, like thunder raging and lightning powerful.

But it is faster and more terrifying than thunder and lightning!

The world was instantly covered by sword light, and the bamboo leaves all over the sky were stirred down by the sword energy, sweeping towards Ah Qing.

The green bamboo stick in Ah Qing's hand was slightly raised, and turned into a ray of blue, like a thunderous giant that cut through the sky, and faced Mu Taoist's sword light without hesitation.

Bamboo leaves all over the sky were twisted into pieces in the air, falling like blue rain.

The Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish rotated, and the broken leaves turned into Tai Chi formations again and were pressed down with a crash.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Mu Taoist let out a long laugh, and his body suddenly appeared on the Tai Chi formation.

The long sword was swung, and thousands of sword shadows intertwined into a giant sword, which was slashed down with a bang.

"The old Taoist priest is also very powerful!"

Ah Qing followed the sword, and with a sword that reached the sky, he faced Mu Taoist's sword shadow without any tricks.

"bite!"

The sword and the stick collided together, and the sound of the golden sword continued for as long as a stick of incense.

The sword energy burst out and turned into a huge sword energy vortex at the core of the confrontation between the two.

The broken leaves all over the sky hovered in the air for a moment, then turned into powder and disappeared without a trace.

This is the real confrontation between Tai Chi Divine Sword and Liang Yi Divine Sword.

Very suddenly, the sound of the swords clashing suddenly stopped.

The two figures flashed and returned to their original place.

It was as if it had never moved.

"The old Taoist priest is so awesome!"

Ah Qing smiled and said: "It was a good fight. I can't beat you now. If I continue to fight you, my bamboo stick will break."

She lacks internal strength. Although she can constantly absorb the power of heaven and earth to resolve Mu Taoist's sword power, it is not enough to defeat him.

Ah Qing didn't care that much about winning or losing.

When he realizes he can't win, he admits it.

"Haha! Today's battle was indeed enjoyable!"

Mu Taoist laughed heartily, his eyes as pure as a baby's: "Miss Ah Qing's talent is unparalleled in history. In a few years, I'm afraid the old Taoist will be beyond her reach."

At this moment, he was no longer the scheming hero.

But just a superb swordsman.

"Lin Xuan!"

A Qing hesitated and asked in a voice transmission: "I learned the Liang Yi Sword from the old Taoist priest. Should I thank him?"

"Don't be irritating on purpose..."

"Will he be angry when he hears this?"

"I guess he will..."

"Oh, then I won't say anything."