Boss, keep a low profile

"Swish——"

The sound of swords resounded throughout the Spring and Autumn Stage, and it was even louder than before.

Taking the initiative to attack was unexpected by everyone.

Lu Chaoge's idea was particularly simple and pure, because he could see that Hengyin had no intention of continuing to attack.

The leader of the Spring and Autumn Mountain said before going on stage that as long as Lu Chaoge could withstand three moves, he would win.

Although Lu Chaoge said ten moves, Hengyin did not comment.

He had his own persistence.

If he said three moves, then three moves.

Whether he had used all his strength, only he knew, but since three moves had passed, Lu Chaoge won.

But for Lu Chaoge, such an opponent was the perfect object for him to test his own limits!

You have your persistence, and so do I.

Ten moves, that means ten moves!

Don't forget, he has already performed the sword ceremony.

And for the Qingzhou sword cultivators, the true meaning of the sword ceremony is to seek defeat!

Just seek defeat once!

Therefore, Lu Chaoge took the initiative to draw his sword.

Heng Yin looked at the young man with a bloody right arm, but still drew his sword angrily, and his eyebrows could not help but raise.

He thrust the spirit spear [Nirvana] in his hand forward.

This spirit spear was actually sealed to the same level as [Not Late].

The life object is nourished by the cultivator. Heng Yin is already a peak strong man, and his life object [Nirvana] is much higher than Lu Chaoge's [Not Late].

The [Not Late] that Lu Chaoge piled up with experience points is indeed much stronger than the life swords of most fifth-level sword cultivators, but it cannot be compared with [Nirvana] after all.

Therefore, the sound of [Not Late]'s sword also carries a variety of emotions.

This time, Heng Yin no longer stood still, and the two no longer fought in the air.

His figure disappeared in an instant, and then the spirit spear and the spirit sword confronted each other head-on.

This shot was much more serious than the previous one.

And Lu Chaoge's sword was also fought with all his strength and without reservation.

Ke took the map and presented it to him. When the map was opened, the dagger was revealed.

Heng Yin at that moment was like an emperor high above, the peak of the world.

And Lu Chaoge was violating his majesty.

There was no earth-shattering scene, and the scene in front of him was somewhat restrained.

From a distance, it looked like two ordinary chivalrous knights sparring.

But at the moment when the long sword and the long spear clashed, Lu Chaoge's already bloody mouth was almost overwhelmed, and [Not Late] almost slipped out of his hand.

A wave of air swept around. Since the original onlookers were all high-level people from Chunqiu Mountain, no restrictions were set on the Chunqiu stage.

Anyway, the aftermath could not hurt them at all, so the restrictions seemed unnecessary.

But now that the disciples and players of Chunqiu Mountain have entered the scene, everything is different.

Although the spear and the sword were restrained, the aftermath still caused the Chunqiu Mountain disciples and players in the distance to retreat. Some of the weaker players could not even stand up and fell to the ground.

The plump and round buttocks of the female players fell to the ground one by one. When creating the character, the female players who gave themselves peach buttocks even caused waves of buttocks.

Live broadcast and recording are first-person perspectives. After falling, the perspective directly looked at the sky, not the ring.

This made the audience in the live broadcast room wail.

There is no love in e-sports, and the same is true for playing Tianxuan Realm! Therefore, even though they knew that it was the female players who were broadcasting live, many male viewers still spoke angrily.

"Please, can the war correspondents be more professional?"

"I'm so excited, it will be interrupted later!"

"Lu Chaoge! Aim the camera at Lu Chaoge!"

On the stands, the Supreme Elder stretched out his finger and lightly touched the Chunqiu Stage, and a ban was generated, and the air wave was isolated.

When everyone looked at the center of the ring, they saw blood overflowing from the corners of Lu Chaoge's mouth, and his whole face was pale like a sickly disease.

For some reason, perhaps because [Charm 10] was too incomparable, he gave people a heart-wrenching sense of beauty in this injured and weak state.

But those dark golden eyes were too bright and energetic.

His Taoist body was seriously damaged, but his footsteps moved forward again!

The fourth move.

"Come again!!!"

Lu Chaoge spoke again, resounding throughout the venue.

The [Not Late] in his hand drew a residual image in the air.

[Sounding Slow] · Final Style.

This move has no name, because everyone will perform it differently.

Lu Chaoge has not given it the most suitable name for the time being, but this is his strongest sword.

The final style of [Sounding Slow] is different for everyone because this sword needs to have a superposition effect.

It cannot be cut directly, and it needs to cut a few swords in front to accumulate momentum!

If Lu Chaoge had just taken a step back, or if his forward steps had been blocked, he would not have been able to strike out this sword.

With his current level of [Sheng Sheng Man], he would have to strike out four swords before he could use the final move.

When Heng Yin saw this sword, his face showed great interest.

He could see that this sword was very strong and very clever.

This sword technique is definitely one of the top sword techniques in kendo!

This vaguely reminded him of a sparring match he had with Ji Changkong, the deputy leader of the Sword Sect fifteen years ago.

To be precise, it was not called a sparring match, it was just a pure fight.

A domineering sect leader and an old naughty boy, when the two meet, they definitely dislike each other.

With Ji Changkong's temper, he would definitely threaten to fight directly.

For Hengyin, the other party has spoken, how could he not fight?

In the end, it can only be regarded as a draw, because the Sword Master came forward and directly resolved the battle.

He naturally did not see the shadow of Ji Changkong in Lu Chaoge, the two were not the same at all.

But he always felt that this last sword should have a lot of origins with the Black Bamboo Forest of the Sword Sect.

This is the intuition and vision of the eighth realm strongman!

Hengyin was more casual in the previous few shots, and facing this sword, he also showed a rare serious look on his face.

The sword was too fast, so fast that it seemed to disappear from this world out of thin air.

Everything around Lu Chaoge seemed to be frozen.

The blood drops spilled from his arm were suspended in the air and frozen.

The picture is weird and wonderful.

This time, Lu Chaoge's steps were no longer one inch forward, but three feet forward!

He and Hengyin passed each other and walked behind Hengyin.

Unfortunately, Hengyin remained motionless under this sword, and was not hurt at all.

But this fifth move was finally blocked by him!

"You have no extra spiritual power." Hengyin turned around and glanced at Lu Chaoge.

Lu Chaoge's dark golden eyes were already extremely dim, and he did not refute.

No blue is no blue.

The two men in black robes looked at each other directly, and then spoke at the same time.

"You won."

"I lost."

The former was said by Hengyin, and the latter was said by Lu Chaoge.

He insisted on only three moves, and he insisted on taking ten moves.

Lu Chaoge didn't know how many moves he could take if the blue bar allowed, but he knew in his heart that ten moves would definitely not work.

But he didn't feel disappointed because of this.

The gap in strength is an established fact, and it is not impossible to face it.

At least it was a good fight!

Winning is certainly a pleasure, and losing is also a pleasure.

Hengyin glanced at him and said, "Since this is the case, there is no need to have a third match."

Lu Chaoge was seriously injured, and his spiritual power was exhausted, so there was really no need to fight.

His strength has been recognized by everyone. To be precise, he can be regarded as a famous battle.

The female disciples of Chunqiu Mountain who were watching, their eyes were focused on him, and they couldn't move their eyes away.

How could there be such a stunning man in the world?

He really taught the female disciples of Chunqiu Mountain what it means to be secretly in love with him by his own strength.

But the man standing on the Chunqiu stage with a sword shook his head.

"For me, this is a rare opportunity, so I want to have a third match."

When this was said, even the senior executives of Chunqiu Mountain in the stands were shocked.

They couldn't figure out who Lu Chaoge was going to fight with?

The leader of the sect has already left!

Lu Chaoge was seen performing a sword salute with difficulty to the left of the crowd.

"Lu Chaoge of Mo Sect, please teach me!" he said in a deep voice.

Many people looked at that place, but did not see anyone.

——There was no one there at all!

Hengyin stood beside Lu Chaoge, also looking at that place, with no joy or anger on her face, no emotion at all.

They felt that Lu Chaoge was talking to the air, performing a sword salute to no one.

But in Lu Chaoge's eyes, there was a woman there, smiling at him.

(ps: second update.)