Starting from Hehuan Sect, the lifeblood is controlled by the elder sister

Zhao Yucheng listened to these discussions and said quickly: "Master Lu, please show mercy and stop when you are done!"

Lu Xun's lungs were almost exploded by Lin Fengmian, so how could he listen to him? He said coldly: "You insulted my Taixu Temple, you can't let me go easily."

Lin Fengmian said helplessly: "Are you going to fight or not? My Xiaoping's wine will be frozen in a while."

Lu Xun's hand holding the dust was throbbing with veins, and he said angrily: "You are looking for death, you ignorant boy!"

He swung the dust, and the dust tail of the dust grew longer when it saw the wind. After a few circles, it turned into a long dragon and rolled towards Lin Fengmian.

It seems that he intends to use the advantage of the dust spirit weapon in his hand to make a quick battle and make Lin Fengmian lose face.

Lin Fengmian smiled, and with a slight bend in his hand, the long sword rose from the ground with a bang, and turned into a sword light that wrapped around him.

The long sword circled around him as he drove it, cutting off the white dust that swept over.

When Lu Xun saw Lin Fengmian's long sword, he couldn't help but be surprised and said, "Middle-grade spiritual weapon?"

Although you can take objects from a distance after refining the seventh level, you must use a magic weapon to be so agile.

He originally thought that he was the only one who had it, but Lin Fengmian, the abandoned disciple, also had a spiritual weapon in his hand, which seemed to be a middle-grade spiritual weapon.

How could he not be surprised and jealous? This was lent to him by his master!

Lin Fengmian chuckled and said, "You are allowed to have it, but not me?"

Lu Xun snorted coldly and said, "Do you think you can beat me with a middle-grade spiritual weapon? Daydreaming!"

Although he had just been promoted to the foundation building stage not long ago and had insufficient experience in fighting, he was extremely sure that his true energy was more than Lin Fengmian.

I can kill him by exhausting myself!

So just like that, the two stood in the field motionless, but kept pinching their hands.

The long sword was extremely agile, constantly colliding with the floating dust spiritual weapon in mid-air, and every time it collided with the floating dust, it could cut off a lot of the long beard of the floating dust.

Most of the people on the sidelines saw the immortal masters fighting for the first time. Seeing the colorful scene and the two magic weapons fighting endlessly, they couldn't help but exclaim from time to time.

"Who has the upper hand?"

"I don't know, it should be Master Lu Xiao, after all, he is the disciple of Master Huanglong."

"No, look at that blue immortal sword, it's so powerful, it doesn't look like he's at a disadvantage."

"That's right, you see Master Lu Xiao is sweating, but Fengmian is still calm."

"Not only is he calm, he is also talking and laughing with the woman next to him. He doesn't care at all, right?"

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Lu Xun couldn't help but look embarrassed when he heard the discussions off the field.

How can this guy have such sufficient true energy?

He can't hold on for a long time!

Lin Fengmian was calm and whispered to Xia Yunxi: "Yunxi, this guy is competing with us in spiritual energy, isn't he looking for death?"

So far, he has been using his own strength and has not used the Evil Emperor Art.

And this evil emperor tactic is indeed a skill that surprised Luo Xue. The richness of this spiritual energy is much richer than that of ordinary people.

Xia Yunxi was also a little amused and whispered: "Brother, he doesn't know that you can use my spiritual energy."

Lin Fengmian shook his head. This guy is really a rookie as Wen Qinlin said!

Who the hell fights with you to output by standing still? Only I will play with you like this.

After he measured Lu Xun's strength, he shook his head and stopped wasting time.

"Is this all Lu Daoyou is capable of? What a waste of time!"

He pointed his hand and said coldly: "Go, Phantom Splitting Sword!"

As soon as the voice fell, the long sword suddenly split into many, and the sword light quickly split into several sword lights to cut down Fu Chen.

Lu Xun never thought that Lin Fengmian still had spare strength. Fu Chen was cut off countless long beards, and several sword lights flew towards him.

He was startled, and the dust in his hand was quickly recovered with a swing, and he kept waving, fighting and retreating, forcing the sword light back.

But there were too many sword lights, so he could only throw away Fu Chen, and Fu Chen's silk thread quickly grew longer.

The long silk thread coiled around him like a white snake, blocking the siege of more than a dozen long swords outside.

Now, everyone could see that Lin Fengmian had the upper hand, and they couldn't help but be surprised.

"Am I seeing things? Feng Mian is suppressing Master Lu?"

"Isn't it said that Master Lu is stronger than Feng Mian?"

Wen Qinlin was also a little surprised and said, "How can Brother Lin's spiritual energy be so abundant? He can still perform this kind of spiritual energy-consuming technique now."

"I'm afraid that ordinary foundation builders don't have such a strong spiritual energy, right?"

Zhou Xiaoping was surprised while drinking ice wine, "Could it be that this guy has been hiding his strength?"

Wen Qinlin shook her head and said, "It seems that I underestimated him. His foundation is very solid, and it seems that his skills are not bad."

Zhou Xiaoping chuckled and said, "Don't worry about him, Senior Sister, look at Zhao Yazi's face, it's almost blue!"

As she said, Zhao Yazi, who was standing on the sidelines, was staring blankly at the wanton and unrestrained Lin Fengmian in the field, with a blank face.

Am I dreaming? Why would that waste Lin Fengmian suppress my senior brother?

Shouldn't he accomplish nothing?

Didn't the master say that my senior brother is a genius in cultivation?

Seeing that Lu Xun could only barely protect himself, her heart was in a knot.

Is Senior Brother going to lose? Impossible, Senior Brother must have a backup plan!

As if to respond to her, Lin Fengmian suddenly laughed and said: "Daoyou Lu, do you think you can be fine if you hide?"

He hugged Xia Yunxi and jumped up as lightly as a feather. A sword light fell at his feet, leading him and Xia Yunxi towards Lu Xun in a graceful and elegant manner.

Lin Fengmian smiled slightly and said: "The wine has been chilled, I won't play with you anymore!"

He stretched out his hand, and rays of sword light quickly gathered in his hand, and finally condensed into a long blue sword, which he held in his hand.

He hugged Xia Yunxi with one hand and broke into the floating dust with the long sword in his other hand, swinging the long sword in his hand wantonly.

Everyone only heard one sound: "Lian Zhan!"

Streams of bright sword light exploded instantly, like a bright green lotus blooming, and countless floating dust exploded.

When everyone came to their senses, they saw long beards of dust being chopped off and falling like snow.

Lin Fengmian held the long sword in his hand, pointed at Lu Xun's neck with a smile, and said with an arrogant smile: "Director Lu, you are defeated!"

Lu Xun held the bare Fuchen in his hand and looked confused: "How is this possible, impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Lin Fengmian sheathed her sword and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Nothing is impossible."

Zhou Xiaoping was even happier than she had won, and ran up excitedly holding the wine in her hands.

Seeing Lu Xun's embarrassment, she couldn't help but beat the drowned dog: "You don't think it's great to be able to cultivate as an immortal, do you? It's as if no one can cultivate anymore!"

She said that with a move, several crystal clear water dragons emerged from the lotus ponds on both sides, surrounding her, exuding a powerful aura.

She waved her fist and said fiercely, "Do you believe I can beat you down with just one hand?"