Le Yao Xiu Xian Ji

Chapter 61 The Second Battle Lu Yan

How could there be no Lu Yan where Lu Leyao was? Even if the girl couldn't arrive at the scene at the first time, she would rush over from the horizon. Before Lu Leyao could say a few words, Lu Yan jumped on the high tower.

Today Lu Yan is different again, her outline is deeper, her aura is like a well-polished sword, and the way she draws the sword seems to have been drawn thousands of times.

"Lu Leyao, draw your sword!"

The red dress is like fire, the girl with long hair dancing in the wind, and flaming red lips is extremely beautiful.

At this moment, Lu Yan and even Lu Leyao thought it was so beautiful, not to mention the people in the audience.

The little friends all went in the direction of the beauty, but I was still on the chubby road and never returned.

Lu Leyao was burning with raging jealousy, and Lu Yan was overjoyed in her heart. The dead girl secretly improved her cultivation, wanting to make a big splash, but who knew that her cultivation had caught up, she must have been shocked and annoyed.

Then hit it.

Lu Leyao had a serious face and a domineering aura. He attacked with a sword and locked three positions at the first sight. Lu Yan had no choice but to attack head-on.

The epee cut horizontally, and the aura was like fire.

Lu Yan knew the opponent's strength from the beginning to the end, she couldn't help but slack off, the sword speed was extremely fast, Lu Leyao was faster than her, no matter how cruel and tricky she was, she could find it as quickly as possible. The method of cracking.

There was a clanging sound as the swords collided, and sparks scattered when spiritual power collided with spiritual power.

Lu Yan slashed and chopped with her sword, picked out frost flowers, and shot towards Lu Leyao like the shadow of wind and moon. Even if Lu Leyao was covered with a piece of ice, it must be the result of his flesh and blood.

Damn girl, let's see how you die this time.

Lu Leyao's feet turned like Lingbo, trying to avoid the vital point for her, but there was a small cut in the cassock on the left shoulder and arm, and the flesh felt a little painful, not as bruised as Lu Yan imagined.

"It's really thick-skinned, and it's not much more shameless than yours."

"Thank you for the compliment!" Lu Leyao laughed like a flower.

Lu Yan was depressed, was this shameless self praising her?

Bai Biao figured it out, and forced Lu Leyao to stuff it back into his lapel.

Fighting, what is this guy doing.

"Lu Leyao, let labor and capital come on, and I will definitely kill you." Bai Biao was eager to try, and Lu Leyao pushed back again.

The sound transmission said: "This is my playmate since I was a child. I am not as fond of the new as my mother. I abandoned Uncle Lin Moyang and played with Deacon Deng Yufu. I killed you, so I still have something to play with?"

Lu Yan attacked again, and the number of ice flowers she swung was more than twice that of before. Lu Leyao hadn't systematically learned other spells, and she mainly practiced swords these years.

It's impossible to hide, even if it touches a little corner, it's really painful if it doesn't reach the point where the skin is torn apart. Lu Leyao's consciousness swept away, and his body was bruised in several spots.

What the hell!

Diagonal stabs, straight cuts, crossing, sharp thrusts... the speed must be faster, otherwise, after this fight, I will definitely look like no one.

In such a difficult situation, Yan Gou Lu Leyao did not forget to protect his face, he could get hurt anywhere, but his face must never be hurt.

In the main hall of Taihua Peak.

The suzerain and all the powerful Nascent Souls sat and drank tea. Not far away was a quaint grand environment, with flickering figures inside, and the people fighting with dazzling aura were Lu Yan and Lu Leyao.

"Brother Tranquility, the method this girl cultivates is the Frost Jue, a high-grade water-type exercise that you obtained in the ancient Da Neng Cave Mansion?"

Taoist Tranquil nodded, smiled and stroked his beard, full of complacency all over his body.

After being pushed by the suzerain, Taoist Jingwei's careful thought of wanting to accept disciples faded away, and seeing Taoist Jingmi's very complacent look, Taoist Jingwei also became angry.

"Brother Tranquility, you, a junior, are nothing more than that. You have learned high-grade exercises and competed with others for so long, but you still can't knock them down. Your aptitude is mediocre. If you bury the exercises, you will be unbearable!"

Daoist Jingwei's words are indeed harsh, but they are also true. In the mirror, Lu Leyao's sword is getting faster and faster. From the beginning of a sword with one hundred cuts and two hundred cuts, to the current five hundred cuts and six hundred cuts, it is red with a swipe. His sword energy is like a powerful fire dragon, instantly engulfing all the ice flowers.

Lu Leyao took advantage of the victory to pursue, and his body leaped into the air.

"Mount Tai overwhelms you, fuck you to death."

Under the epee, the sword in Lu Yan's hand was slashed and severed. The two had fought countless times since they were young. Volley retreated and took advantage of this time to touch the storage bag.

In his hand, there is an even more primitive big sword.

The two fought together again.

It was Lu Yan who beat Lu Leyao one-sidedly just now relying on her special skills. Now that Lu Leyao has broken through the second level of swordsmanship, the result is hard to say.

"This girl is amazing! She can release her sword energy at such a young age, and her achievements will definitely be great in the future. You are not allowed to compete with me!" Daoist Jingwei looked like he was going to fight if he disagreed with her, which also made her Everyone was helpless.

Daoist Jing Mi was bullied just now, and it's not that the old man is narrow-minded, but there are some things that must be said early, otherwise this woman Jing Wei will make trouble for no reason again.

"This woman has already been appointed as the successor of Wuwei Peak's next generation. Wuwei Peak is a single successor. If you want to accept this woman as a disciple, Junior Brother Jingchen probably won't do it."

It was Liu Jingchen again.

Daojun Jingwei patted the edge of the table with his palm, and the top-quality Thunderbolt wooden tabletop was missing a piece for her.

"Senior brother Jingyi, Liu Jingchen is not here, so why should he be the first to pick the disciples? There is no such thing."

"I still passed on a single pass, and picked Yu Hengfeng for him, so what's the deal with me now? Could it be that he shamelessly accepts a disciple as his disciple?"

"Hey! Senior Sister Jingwei is very angry!" The handsome and extraordinary man strode in, his whole body exuding unrestrained, the moon-white robe that represented the Nascent Soul cultivator, set off by the wooden clogs on his feet, it was hard for him to give up. He wore the temperament of a mortal dude.

The person who came was Liu Jingchen who hadn't shown her face for hundreds of years.

"Senior brother make room, let junior brother also have a seat, I have to take a good look at my grandson?"

With such a naughty temper, Daoist Jingyi is also very helpless. Looking at the little junior brother who has grown up, how can he be willing to blame him.

At this time, Lu Leyao's sword skills are getting faster and faster, and there is an unprecedented tacit understanding between people and swords, as if the sword is her, and she is the sword.

The collision of ice and fire either melted or exploded. The arena couldn't stand such a heavy blow and collapsed. Two female cultivators standing with swords looked at each other across the ruins.

Who wins and who loses?

The arena is destroyed, how should the account be settled?

The Jindan cultivators on the high platform were also arguing endlessly, some even said that the two should be held accountable, how could Daoist Minghua be willing to do it.

　Didn't the wind stop yesterday afternoon?Why are you here again?It was a stormy night and I couldn't sleep.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)