Sword inverse Nine Heavens

Chapter 148

Within the Demon Sky Sect, another storm broke out. The center of this storm was the duel between Lu Fan and Chang He. In the Demon Sky Sect, a fresh air flow appeared.

This air current shocked everyone in Motianzong. Some of them expected Lu Fan to perform miracles again, while others watched with cold eyes, hoping to see Lu Fan being severely insulted by Chang He.Although everyone has different mentalities, they are still looking forward to this duel.

"Shi Hu, you said how you teach your disciples, you can't even restrain your disciples, do you... you don't want to be the elder of the Dharma Guard?"

There was a cold smile on the corner of Situ Xiong's mouth. This sneer, after Situ Xiong said this, became even colder. He looked at Shi Hu with an extremely cold gaze. Now, the entire Demon Sky Sect is Talking about the duel between Chang He and Lu Fan, it's okay if others don't understand it, even Shi Hu, does he want to indulge his disciples?If something really happened to Lu Fan, who would take the responsibility, and who would make up for the loss of Mo Tianzong?

"Sect... Master... I..."

Shi Hu wiped the sweat off his face, and explained to Situ Xiong, but he was interrupted by Situ Xiong again before he could finish his sentence.

"Hmph, is it like this every time? If there is an accident this time, you can come to me with your head in your hand!"

Situ Xiong flicked his sleeves, and the red snake on his arm suddenly flew out of Situ Xiong's arm, turning into a size of five feet, with a big scarlet mouth that opened in front of Shi Hu, and swam around Shi Hu while his body writhed After walking around, it shrank back to Situ Xiong's arm again.

"It's... the suzerain!"

Shi Hu felt the murderous intent from Situ Xiong at the moment just now. This murderous intent made Shi Hu tremble all over, and a cold feeling rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, especially when the red snake became bigger and turned towards him. When rushing over, Shi Hu's heart was shocked even more.

Shi Hu secretly hated Chang He in his heart, and he had hinted that he should not trouble Lu Fan anymore, but he still didn't listen to his advice, and wanted to follow in Liu Changhui's footsteps?

Could it be that Liu Changhui's footsteps can't let them learn a lesson, no matter what the result of the duel is, nothing will happen to Lu Fan, no matter how talented you Changhe is, compared with Lu Fan, you will be overshadowed.

Half a month passed by in a flash, maybe half a month, for others, is just a few times of training or a few missions, but for Liu Changchun, this half a month In the lecture on Broken Blade Peak, Liu Changchun was gradually marginalized, and even Murong Chang became more and more indifferent to him.

Liu Changchun's heart became more and more distorted, and his anger accumulated more and more, but in order to avenge his elder brother Liu Changhui, he still had to force a smile and smile back at other people's cold eyes. Remember, one day, he will let these people cry and beg for mercy at his feet.

"I don't know who is called Lu Fan, can you make a move under the hands of Senior Brother Chang He?"

In front of the mountain gate of Motianzong, it became a sea of ​​people, surrounded by countless disciples, and even in the midair, there were a few general-level fighters standing, quietly waiting for the duel between Lu Fan and Chang He.

Being bored for a long time and having nothing to kill will make them feel tight in their chests. It is indeed a good thing to see a duel that they are looking forward to now.

"I don't know if Junior Brother Lu Fan will create a miracle this time!"

The few people standing in mid-air know more about Lu Fan than they do. Disciples like Lu Fan have long been trained by the sect. A disciple of a high-ranking martial artist dares to use a duel To take revenge and take the opportunity to kill a disciple who has the potential to become the leader of the Demon Sky Sect. As the sect master, Situ Xiong, will he stand by and watch?

They were curious about how Lu Fan could rise from a small ordinary disciple to No. 1 among the new disciples within a year. At the same time, they knew that Lu Fan must have many things that others could not compare with, just like Like them back then, behind being envied by others, they endured unimaginable hardships.

Many people are like this, they will envy the achievements of others, they will envy the status of others, and for those strong people, they will also secretly look forward to how great it would be if they became such an existence.But they will never be able to wake up from their fantasy. The reason why the strong are strong is not because of their unfathomable talents, nor because of their great opportunities, but because they are enduring pain and loneliness that others cannot bear. When others laugh, they are practicing.While others are drinking and talking, they are still practicing.

Their time is filled with cultivation, and those who secretly envy them will never know what it's like to replace sleep with meditation, nor can they understand the loneliness and emptiness they endure.

There are many people with better talents than them, and there are also many people with better opportunities than them. Maybe these people will leave others behind for a while at the beginning, but when those people lose an upward warrior Those people are doomed to be surpassed by these people with bad talents and bad opportunities.

Standing in mid-air, they are all strong generals, and they know that Lu Fan is the same kind of person as themselves.And Chang He's talent is good, but a person who has lost his heart as a warrior will never know what kind of things a strong person should possess.

"Look, Chang He and Lu Fan are here!"

Chang He slowly walked up to the duel arena, while Lu Fan was a little later, but not long after going up Chang He, he walked into the sight of the crowd.Lu Fan was wearing a green shirt, and his long hair was simply tied behind his head. Although he was only a teenager, he had a calm temperament and a slender figure. A boy of sixteen or seventeen.

"Hmph, are you here yet?"

Chang He was dressed in white, and the long sword in his hand was shining with a cold light. On the hilt of the sword, I don't know what kind of spar was engraved on it. Walking over, he whispered in his mouth.

"Samurai advanced, physical training..."

Chang He could see Lu Fan's cultivation at a glance, but he couldn't feel Lu Fan's physical strength.As Lu Fan's boxing became more and more mature, even Murong Chang couldn't see Lu Fan's physical strength on weekdays. How could Chang He, a martial artist at the top level, be able to tell?

"Hmph, a new student who is a senior samurai dares to agree to a duel with Senior Brother Chang He. Are all the disciples in this class so rampant?"

The disciples below the duel field laughed loudly, watched Lu Fan walk up to the duel field, and said mockingly.

"I don't know if Brother Changhe will kill him with one move?"

The disciples of each class were also divided into piles. Those who laughed at Lu Fan were mostly disciples of the first class with Changhe, while the disciples of the previous classes were very stable. Although there were a lot of discussions, they did not casually evaluate which of the two lost. who loses.

In their countless life and death experiences, blood has taught them that what they see is sometimes not correct, and strength sometimes does not represent everything.Just like Lu Fan now, there is no trace of panic between his brows, they noticed this, so for Lu Fan, they just waited quietly.

"Xiaofan will definitely win!"

Wang Gang, Li Shuomu, and Si Shangqi all stood together, watching Lu Fan walk to the duel field, their faces were full of worry, but in their hearts, they had great faith in Lu Fan.

Wang Ruoning didn't come, she was still practicing, while Yin Qi, standing with Murong Chang, Situ Xiong and others, looked at Chang He and Lu Fan on the duel field from a distance, and secretly felt for Lu Fan in his heart. Cheer up.

(End of this chapter)