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Chapter 74 Really let this dog thief win?

Chapter 74 Really let this dog thief win?

"what happened?"

"What am I dazzled, or what's wrong, what about that sword energy?"

"Disappeared."

"Disappeared! How did it disappear? I didn't see Ning Lang's sword."

"I didn't see it either."

"Is this dog thing cheating?"

"We can't see it, it doesn't mean that others haven't seen it either. Didn't you find that the door master Xie and the others stood up in shock?"

"I can't see the speed of the sword, how is this possible."

Xie An'an squinted and watched the dust settle on the field. Although there was no expression on his face, his heart was indeed beating violently.

That sword.

If you are in that realm, I am afraid it will be difficult to use it.

Could it be that his swordsmanship has reached the point of 'has reached the end' like his younger brother?
Xie An'an began to worry. Xishu Jianmen, as a holy place in the minds of countless sword cultivators, if the sword armor was taken by others, its prestige would definitely decline.

Elder Ning of this arrogant sect is really unusual!

In Jianmen Square, looking at the ravaged ravine in front of her, Qiu Yuebai raised her head and glanced at Ning Lang, who still had a faint smile on her face, her eyes blinked, but she couldn't see any mood.

Ning Lang hugged his sword and said, "Miss Qiu, let it go."

Qiu Yuebai nodded slightly, sheathed her sword, and left the square, which meant she had given up.

Seeing this, Gao Yangming stood up and said loudly, "In the first game, Ning Lang wins the arrogant sect! Please invite the little swordsman Dongfang to come and play with the little uncle!"

There was an uproar.

ended?
Is this the end?
Did this dog thief really win?Autumn girl, how do you let out the water!
A group of Jian Xiu who had long admired the female Sword Immortal's name were full of unwillingness, but they had nothing to do.

Ning Lang and Dongfang Lai passed by, Ning Lang smiled and said, "Come on."

"come on?"

"Oh" Ning Lang explained, "It means trying my best."

Dongfang Lai smiled: "This is natural."

Ning Lang returned to Xie An's group and took a seat, Gan Tang immediately walked up and sat down next to Ning Lang.

On the field.

Dongfang Lai smiled and said, "Let's be a little more relaxed. I will use the Kuanglang Nine Swords. After using the last sword, I will admit defeat before the winner is determined."

"For the sake of fairness, I will suppress the realm and learn from you."

"Thank you."

shhhhh!

Dongfang Lai pulled out two long swords from behind, holding one in each hand, quite a bit of his own.

Lu Qingxuan also drew his sword.

Just when everyone was holding their breaths, two people's feet moved at the same time, and the speed was astonishing.

Almost in an instant, the two were fighting together.

One person lifts the sword, and the other crosses the sword. From the very beginning, the posture is pointed at Maimang.

"Yan!"

The spirit swords collided and made a harsh sound.

The sword qi left countless sword shadows in the air, dazzling and dizzying.

Ning Lang is also watching the situation on the field with all his heart. The sword qi from the east is getting stronger and stronger, but Lu Qingxuan is like flowing water. When it is strong, it becomes stronger. No matter how tricky or arrogant the sword moves from the east are, he It can be solved in a very clever way.

The sword idiot does not live up to this title.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Seventh sword! Break the river!"

With a deep shout from the east, he retreated into the air, raised his sword with both hands at the same time, and slashed down when the sword energy reached its peak.

A sword qi that was not inferior to the one Qiuyuebai swung just now fell from the sky!

Lu Qingxuan's expression did not change, he held the sword with one hand instead of holding the sword with both hands, instead of retreating, he advanced, jumped into the air, and stabbed the sword into the sword energy.

After five breaths.

Lu Qingxuan took three steps back in the air, and the sword energy dissipated.

"Wow."

The surrounding audiences all sighed in unison when they saw this scene.

Qiuyuebai muttered to himself: "Is the seventh sword so strong?!"

After using the Kuanglang Swordsmanship, Dongfang Lai threw himself into the battle. Seeing that the seventh sword was dissolved, he was not surprised at all. Instead, he held the sword in front of him, and the whole person spun in the air like a vortex in the sea. Straight down like a stab.

"Eighth sword! Cross the sea!"

Lu Qingxuan clenched the hilt of the sword again, and said for the first time, "Two-sleeved Qing Gang!"

Say it.

Rolling spiritual energy was injected into the sword body, and the sleeves were bulged by the violent aura fluctuations, and the whole person was in high spirits. When he swooped in from the east, Lu Qingxuan finally cut the sword out.

Xie Anan shook his head and sighed: "Jiangsheng Xia He has indeed accepted a good apprentice, and he even forced the younger brother out of this trick."

"There is one more sword, can the little uncle be able to stop it?"

Xie An smiled but said nothing.

Sword tip to sword tip, the figures of the two people were frozen in the air, and the slate under their feet did burst open again, breaking the center of Jianmen Square.

Dongfanglai's arms rose red, and his veins burst out.

After a stalemate for a few breaths, the two retreated six or seven steps away.

Dongfang Lai gasped heavily, and the sweat on his forehead fell on the ground like a torrential rain. He raised his head to look at Lu Qingxuan who was still calm, shook his head and smiled, "Sure enough, I only have the last sword left."

Lu Qingxuan nodded and said, "I'll wait for you."

"Master said that my last sword has already reached the level of 'achieved'. If I still can't win you, I will be convinced."

"It's not enough just to have the level of achievement."

"Did you already!"

Seeing Lu Qingxuan's calm expression, Dongfang Lai wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled, "No wonder...how could you be so fast?"

"Twelve hours a day, I practice swords for eight hours, no matter whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, there is no break in a day."

"Sure enough, they said you were a sword idiot."

Dongfang Lai stood up straight again, bit one of the two swords in his mouth, then drew the last heavy sword from behind, and said, "I'm starting."

"Come on though."

Dongfang Lai took a deep breath, and under the gaze of nearly ten thousand eyes, he raised the epee above his head, and the other two swords hung on both sides of the epee. , he closed his eyes and remembered the teacher's teachings...

At the same time, Lu Qingxuan was also preparing for the last move.

"The ninth sword! Wild waves!"

"Purple Qi is coming from the east!"

Just looking at the two swordsmen's movements, the people in the stands were already wide-eyed and dumbfounded.

This is the style of sword repair!

Those Jian Xiu who came here all had fiery eyes and longing.

The whole place was inexplicably quiet.

At the moment when the two dropped their swords, everyone stood up except for Xie Anan, Ning Lang, Qiu Yuebai, and Gan Tang.

The sound of sword energy breaking through the sky can be heard incessantly.

When the two sword qi collided with each other, it was like a thunderbolt hitting the ground, making a thunderous sound, and the white light in the center of the square did not dissipate for a long time.

Ning Lang chuckled and said, "I still lose, one step away is still one step away."

The voice fell.

The two figures flew out at the same time, Dongfang Lai fell unconscious outside the arena, and Lu Qingxuan stopped at the edge of the square.

Seeing this, Ning Lang swept his body forward, took out a Reinjury Pill and a Qi Rejuvenation Pill from his arms and stuffed it into Dongfanglai's mouth.

After that, he took him to the sidelines and sat down.

"Thank you~" Dongfang Lai said weakly.

"You are working too hard."

Dongfang Lai shook his head and smiled: "It's hard to come here. Naturally, I have to do my best, but it's far worse now."

at the same time.

Gao Yangming has played again and announced the winner of this game.

When the sentence "This game, the little teacher wins" finished.

The disciples of Xishu Jianmen instantly burst into a burst of enthusiastic applause.

The other sword cultivators also admired the strength of the sword idiot Lu Qingxuan.

"Please come on stage with little uncle and Ning Lang. The winner will be the sword armor of this sword-questioning conference. At the same time, you can choose any spirit sword from the sword mound of Jianmen in Xishu."

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(End of this chapter)

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