Nine Turns of Nirvana

At this time, many people had gathered around the wind cage battlefield.

Originally this was a not-so-critical competition, but due to the unexpected popularity of the gambling game, it received extra attention and became the center of attention.

"Zhang Danian, is that you?"

"kill him!"

"Zhang Danian, you are dead!"

"Do you know who your opponent is? That's Fu Leisheng, who has won three consecutive victories!"

"Fu Leisheng's Sky-Breaking Sword Technique will definitely leave an unforgettable impression on you!"

"Kneel down and beg for mercy as soon as possible!"

"Hahaha, we are waiting to collect your body, Zhang Danian!"

"Stop struggling. If you can persist in the wind cage for a quarter of an hour, we will consider you a great person!"

…

Along the way, the audience around Fenglong Battlefield was particularly "enthusiastic" and sent "greetings" to Lu Yu one after another.

Most of these noisy people have ordinary cultivation, at most only the True Yuan realm, but they are extremely fanatical and dare to shout loudly at Lu Yu, who has the cultivation of Guihai realm. This is definitely a rare sight in other places.

"These guys!"

Hearing the "greetings" from these avid gamblers, Lin Zhengtie couldn't help but have veins popping up on his forehead, but after all, these gamblers were so numerous that he was helpless for the moment.

"This group of rabble has always been lawless and fearless of death. Please don't take offense, Sir..."

Lin Zhengtie was not afraid of the threat these gamblers would pose to Lu Yu, but he was worried that Lu Yu's young mind would be affected by these provocative words, so he comforted him with kind words.

However, Lu Yu did not respond.

His gaze had already crossed the huge and dangerous Wind Cage battlefield in front of him and looked towards the extremely dark and gloomy area.

That area is the land of Jiuyou.

According to legend, not far after crossing the entrance to Jiuyou, there is another more dangerous area, which is the legendary Domain of Ten Thousand Swords.

According to his father's posthumous letter, when he left the last letter, the place he was going to was the Realm of Ten Thousand Swords, which was most likely his final burial place...

Why on earth did my father go to the Realm of Ten Thousand Swords alone?

Could it be that there are clues to the mother's imprisonment hidden there?

If my father really died in the Domain of Ten Thousand Swords, can his bones still be found there now?

…

For a moment, Lu Yu's face was as dark as water, and he couldn't help but be lost in thought.

"Huh? Mr. Zhang? What are you thinking about?"

"You must not be fooled by these guys... They just want to use this method to anger you and disturb your mood, so that you can gain power in the competition..."

It wasn't until Lin Zhengtie's voice came again that Lu Yu came back to his senses.

He retracted his gaze, smiled slightly, and said calmly: "Master Lin is overly worried. Just these people, they can't affect my state of mind..."

"I was just thinking that the tradition of this sword trial competition originally came from Zhao Mingjian, the original founder of Mingjian City. The reason why he established this tradition was to join forces to fight against the eight major sects, so that all forces could have a common goal. The platform can jointly fight against the invasion of the eight major sects, but I didn't expect that it would eventually evolve into what it is now. The sword trial competition has become the profit driver of the Jade Sea Immortal Sect..."

"What's even more unexpected is that I was originally a disciple of one of the eight major sects, but now I am setting foot on this wind cage battlefield in order to fight against the influence of the eight major sects on Mingjian City... I have to say, this It’s really a trick of fate…”

"..."

Lin Zhengtie didn't expect that what Lu Yu was thinking about was such a profound question. He couldn't help but was speechless for a moment, so he could only say: "City Lord Zhao is extremely wise and is known as the 'Sword God of Mingde'. He is indeed a man of great talent and strategy. Among all the influential figures in Guanmingjian City in the past, he is the only one who can be called the true Lord of Mingjian City..."

"However, I don't think you need to belittle yourself. At a young age, you have already achieved profound cultivation and superb Taoism. You have also done many things that astonished the entire world of cultivation. Your future achievements will definitely not be compared to City Lord Zhao is slightly weaker..."

"Perhaps, the many myths created by the Mingde Sword God back then may have to be rewritten by the young master. This is also a kind of fateful reincarnation..."

At this moment, a burst of violent cheers suddenly broke out from the surrounding crowd.

Everyone turned around and saw a figure soaring into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it penetrated into the wind cage. Suddenly, the entire airspace was swept back by strong winds, surrounding the figure with a terrifying momentum.

With this momentum, needless to say, it is known that it was Fu Leisheng, the first swordsman of the Pisces Society, who took the lead in entering the battlefield.

The crowd also burst into loud cheers.

"Fu Leisheng! Fu Leisheng!"

"Master Fu must win! Master Fu must win!"

"The Pisces Club is the best in the world!"

…

Fu Leisheng gained great popularity as soon as he appeared on the scene. It must be said that the gambling operation of Mingjian Villa also happened to achieve his fame to a certain extent.

Lin Zhengtie looked at the terrifying figure in mid-air, and couldn't help showing a look of fear in his eyes, and said: "Young Master, it's better not to be distracted by other things, and deal with it first. Let's talk about this competition now. Bar!"

Lu Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, with a ray of cold light overflowing from his eyes. He glanced at Fu Leisheng on the wind cage battlefield, shook his head lightly, and said:

"There won't be any suspense in this game now... Boss Lin should arrange my next opponent for me as soon as possible! If possible, I hope to be able to arrange ten duels for me tomorrow, because I have to rush time……"

Ten duels?

Lin Zhengtie couldn't help but be shocked, and he deeply doubted whether he had heard correctly, but Lu Yu did not give him a chance to verify again, and jumped into the wind cage battlefield.

The scene suddenly erupted in exclamations again, but this time the sound was completely different from the previous cheers. It was a round of boos.

Lu Yu was unmoved at all, standing in mid-air and looking at Fu Leisheng from a distance.

"Zhang Da..."

At such a moment of public attention, Fu Leisheng thought about saying a few words first, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Lu Yu suddenly waved his hand, and the wind suddenly surged in the sky, and Fu Leisheng's words were swallowed back.

The Feihong Sword then shot out!

Countless winds gathered behind the sword light and surged wildly, inspiring the sword light to fly towards Fu Lei with even greater power.

The noise at the scene has not yet subsided.

Fu Leisheng's face was solemn.

In the blink of an eye, blood suddenly burst out.

The cheers of the crowd stopped abruptly.

The highly anticipated first swordsman of the Pisces Club has been cut in half.