The Villain Starts From Dual Cultivation With The Protagonist's Master

"I...how could I lose...how could I..."

Tang Fei raised his head and looked up at Lu Chuan, his eyes lost their luster, and his black hair turned white in an instant.

He wanted to say something, but was injured by Lu Chuan's tyrannical Sword Intent. The Sword Heart was damaged. He felt empty in his heart and weak, and could only moan sadly.

All the disciples in the audience fell into silence; Wang Song and Xu Murong froze on the spot, maintaining their posture of running towards Lu Chuan.

Snowflakes fell on Tang Fei's white hair, and his wrinkled face showed a solemn and tired expression, like an old tree that was about to die.

Seeing Tang Fei kneeling on the ground dejectedly, everyone present knew what this meant.

Elder Nascent Soul of the Spirit Sword Sect, in the swordsmanship he was proud of, was defeated by Lu Chuan, a newcomer from Immortal Gate who had only been practicing for half a year.

The fierce Sword Intent spread out from Lu Chuan's position on the competition stage, and many disciples in the audience could feel the courage and pressure of Lu Chuan's Sword Intent.

A chill ran through his bones, and the cold air condensed in his throat as he breathed in.

Many disciples who had an understanding of swordsmanship subconsciously put their hands on the scabbard, trying to resist Lu Chuan's Sword Intent; Taoist cultivators who did not understand swords fell to the ground and fainted.

Ten seconds later.

"The victory has been decided." Xu Murong said seriously.

"The winner of this swordsmanship competition is Lu Chuan from Immortal Gate!" Wang Song subconsciously used the lion's roar skill, and his words could not hide his excitement and excitement.

Wang Song's voice spread throughout the competition arena, awakening the pride and passion in the hearts of the Immortal Gate elders and disciples who were present.

"Lu Chuan!"

"chief!"

"genius!"

Warm shouts swept in like a storm, expressing praise and joy for Lu Chuan's victory.

The system sound rang in Lu Chuan's ears. This time, even the mechanical sound was gone. It was a pure female voice.

["Congratulations to the host for completing the mission: defeating Tang Fei on the sword.

Reward: A bottle of Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Liquid (drinking it can increase the strength of spiritual consciousness tenfold) has been placed in the storage ring.

The host is so awesome, I’m almost obsessed with you! ” ]

The sound of the system is sweet and pleasant, like crisp silver bells.

Lu Chuan didn't realize for a moment that this was the sound of the system.

The system knew what Lu Chuan was thinking and returned to a mechanical female voice. She forgot to use a falsetto.

["Host, let's deal with the matter at hand first, I'll withdraw first."]

Luo Li, who was watching the battle, slowly exhaled. His petite body was no longer tense. A feeling of relaxation spread in his heart, and the irritability and uneasiness in his heart also disappeared.

It's great that Brother Lu Chuan can win without getting hurt.

This shows that the senior brother's understanding of swordsmanship is higher than that of the elder Spirit Sword Sect. No wonder I have never won a single swordsmanship contest with him, and I did not lose unjustly.

But why does senior brother always challenge me? Even after winning, he was still giving me advice, could it be that senior brother likes...

Luo Li gave up his random thoughts and realized that his senior brother was just using himself as an excuse to find his master.

My master is the Taoist companion of senior brother Lu Chuan.

So Lu Chuan is not only his senior brother, but also his senior...

In the eyes of senior brother Lu Chuan, he is a close junior brother and a disciple of a Taoist companion.

If Master were present, seeing Senior Brother Lu Chuan win the competition, he would definitely go on stage to care about Senior Brother as soon as possible, but he could only stare here.

Luo Li couldn't bear this kind of gap. She passed through the boiling crowd, stepped on the spiritual sword and flew towards her mountain gate.

Master has prepared the Foundation Building Pill for himself. He will advance to the Foundation Building today and then practice sword practice. Take revenge as soon as possible, and then you can reveal your identity and stick to Brother Lu Chuan.

On the stage, Lu Chuan took away the spirit sword that Tang Fei used to support his body. Tang Fei lay forward, his whole body in close contact with the ground.

Seeing this scene, the two elders of Spirit Sword Sect quickly flew to the competition stage, preparing to attack Lu Chuan.

"How dare you, Shuzi!"

They were members of a faction that supported Tang Fei's disciples to become the next Spirit Sword Sect leader, and they did not want to see Tang Fei be humiliated.

The two were blocked by Wang Song and Xu Murong, who shouted to Lu Chuan: "Put down the spirit sword, it doesn't belong to you!"

Lu Chuan was amused by the two middle-aged men, "Why isn't it mine? Elder Tang Fei said before the competition with me that as long as I win, this spiritual sword will be given to me.

Is it possible that Elder Tang Fei lying on the ground is the winner this time? "

When the paralyzed Tang Fei heard this, he was fine but was so angry that he vomited blood.

"puff!"

Tang Fei covered his stinging chest. Just now, his Sword Heart was damaged, but now his Dao Heart was damaged due to anger, and it might be difficult to recover.

"Elder Tang!" The two middle-aged men said to Xu Murong with worried expressions on their faces: "Master Xu, are you just going to watch Tang Fei being bullied by a junior? Please let me educate this boy for Zhang Zhenhai? "

Xu Murong was having fun, and she was happy to see Tang Fei injured. Who told this beast to show off his grandson every day, and said that his grandson was more suitable to be the heir to the head of the family.

His grandson looked like a playboy with some talent, and I heard he had evil intentions towards Qingqing.

Tang Fei looked like a bereaved dog, and Xu Murong couldn't be happier.

But when he heard the three words Zhang Zhenhai, Xu Murong was shocked.

The ignorant elder in front of him wanted to educate his disciples on behalf of a dead ghost, and the person being educated was still Xu Murong's favored disciple's fiancé.

Xu Mu couldn't tolerate this, so she put down her hand that stopped the middle-aged elder.

"Thank you very much, Master Xu Gaoyi. I will... Master Xu! Master Xu, what are you doing? Put me down."

Xu Murong lifted the middle-aged elder like a rabbit and threw him onto the open ground.

"Tang Fei's skills are not as good as others. If you lose, you lose. Where did you get all the nonsense! Tang Fei can't compare to Lu Chuan in swordsmanship. How can you, half-assed ones, compare to him? Lu Chuan is now Qin Chuqing's fiancé, the Spirit Sword Sect As a member of the Communist Party of China, how can you behave like an elder!"

Xu Murong still looked lazy, but his words were full of unshakable power.

"Lu Chuan, put away the spirit sword. You deserve it. The competition is exciting. You are more talented with the sword than anyone present." Xu Murong continued.

"Thank you, Master Xu!" Lu Chuan did as he was told and put away the Eighth Grade Spirit Sword.

The Eight Grade Spirit Sword cannot be made by contemporary swordsmiths. This sword is also a semi-Divine Weapon passed down from ancient times and is priceless. It's a good choice to use it as a backup sword.

Storage ring.

Without anyone following him, the Ice Soul Sword suddenly flew up from the ground and flew straight towards the Eighth Grade Spirit Sword that had just been put away.

Stopped next to the Eight Grade Spirit Sword, and after a moment, the Eight Grade Spirit Sword disappeared.

A little girl about eleven or twelve years old suddenly appeared and sat on the Ice Soul Sword.

"I was attracted by the fragrance and woke up." The little girl stretched, opened her clear eyes, and licked her red cherry mouth.

"It tastes good, but I'm still very hungry and want to eat something else."

The little girl looked around and found that she was in a different space, with a smile on her delicate and white face.

"Do I finally have a master? Well... there are many people outside. Let's talk to the master when there are fewer people. I'm so sleepy..."

The little girl disappeared, and the Ice Soul Sword fell where the Eight Grade Spirit Sword should be.

Lu Chuan didn't know this.

Outside, the Spirit Sword Sect disciples were all stunned.

Xu Murong, who was extremely protective of Qin Chuqing, could even be said to be overprotective of Qin Chuqing, actually publicly admitted that Lu Chuan was Qin Chuqing's fiancé in front of so many people.

The elders of Spirit Sword Sect also became interested in Lu Chuan.

In their minds, this was the first time in thousands of years that Xu Murong had praised someone else. Even her direct disciple Qin Chuqing had never been praised in public.

I hope Immortal Gate Chief Lu Chuan will achieve great things in the future.

With the identity of Qin Chuqing's fiancé, the support of the flourishing Spirit Sword Sect and the profound hope of the Immortal Gate, he might be able to unify the Eastern Continent and become the Human Sovereign.

The future of the world of cultivation may be in Lu Chuan's hands.

They are about to witness history!

Xu Murong turned to Qin Chuqing with a malicious smile:

"Qingqing, you must have lost too. Before the competition, I promised that the winner could make a request. Why don't I ask you what your future husband's request will be."