"It's invisible to sight, and it's unaware of what it touches when it's in motion. It's inexhaustible, and it's invisible to things. This sword contains light, please enlighten me!"

Yan (Lano's) Lu smiled and stood up.

He was originally an idle cloud wild crane, indifferent to fame and fortune, but it was a matter of the survival of Confucianism, and he could only fight with a sword.

"Ten moves, defeat you!"

Sheng Qi said angrily, and then he swung the giant tower, dancing like the wind, all his moves were attacks, and the offensive was like a violent storm, sweeping Yan Lu.

Every blow is powerful and powerful, and the power is terrifying, enough to pierce the stone.

But Yan Lu was still able to do it with ease. He moved his footsteps, dodged all of Shengqi's ultimate moves, and even attacked him by surprise and launched an attack.

For a time, the two fought indistinguishably, and it was difficult for everyone to nod their heads.

No one would have thought that Yan Lu, who does not show the mountains and the water, has such strength, it is incredible!

Ten strokes, twenty strokes, thirty photos...

Sheng Qi's face became more and more ugly, but he couldn't win Yan Lu at all, so he could only go all out and work hard.

Ten tricks to defeat Yan Lu's words have also become false rumors. .

Text Chapter 2 Six Sword Slaves, Another Wave [4/[-]]

After a hundred moves, Sheng Qi's giant tower fell in front of Yan Lu's throat.

"I lost!" Yan Lu said, still calm, without the slightest loss.

But Sheng Qi's face was ashen, looking at the broken bracer chain and the chopped hair, his expression was in a trance.

The people around were even more shocked. A huge "benevolence" was engraved on the ground. It was Yan Lu's inspiration that made Sheng Qi inadvertently engrave it with the giant tower!

Everyone was surprised by this result, even Xiaomeng nodded.

"A gentleman has no contention, his light is invisible, and he sits and forgets without a heart!"

There is no doubt that Yan Lu's performance is worthy of her attention!

Li Si's mouth twitched slightly, but in order to destroy Confucianism and the overall situation, he directly said:

"Junior Brother Yan Lu, although his swordsmanship is exquisite, his sitting and forgetting his mind is even more wonderful. But in the end, he was still one step behind and his life was in danger, so this game is..."

But before Li Si's words were finished, Sheng Qi snorted coldly and withdrew angrily in shame.

Although in the end it seemed that the sword of his victory seven fell on Yan Lu's neck, he was the one who won the seven victory.

But Sheng Qi understood that if Yan Lu could cut off the wrist guard on his hand before, he would naturally be able to cut off his hand at 510.

If he can break his hair, it can also hurt his life!

A huge word on the ground is the most direct proof and the biggest irony.

Everyone guides him, and he has no intention to carve a word of benevolence, and decides on a high-level judgment, but what is there to say?

After encountering various changes, although Sheng Qi has become extremely cruel, he still has the dignity of a strong man.

Losing is losing, there is nothing to admit!

Being slapped in the face by Sheng Qi, Li Si's face was ashen and angry, so he had to shut his mouth.

Seeing this, Fusu felt a little chill in his heart, but on the surface he was still smiling, nodded and said:

"Okay, okay! In this round, even if it's a draw, both of them are rare talents. Especially Yan Lu, I really amazed His Highness. It seems that Confucianism is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon! Hope The next performance, Fu Nian and Zhang Liang, don't let this Gong down!"

Hearing this, Fu Nian and Zhang Liang's faces became very ugly.

Three to three, in this situation, only if Confucianism wins two rounds can the current crisis be resolved.

But now, Yan Lu has won seven and is tied, so the next two battles can only be won, but is this possible (bhbj)?

Zhang Liang is definitely not an opponent to the most powerful Zhen Gang of the Six Swordsmen.

Fu Nian also has no chance of winning against the Heavenly Zong Xiaomeng.

Although Xiaomeng is only sixteen years old, he is still the most powerful existence in the Taoist Tianzong.

Influenced by Mo Yi, the current Xiaomeng is stronger than the original.

The realm of Innate Seventh Layer makes Fu Nian feel a lot of pressure. It can be said that this battle is difficult to win.

In this way, Confucianism is in danger!

Fusu and Li Si were naturally aware of the current form, but they kept smiling.

"Sect Master Fu Nian, who will the Confucianists send on stage next?" Li Si urged with a sneer, his eyes full of gloom.

Although Li Si also came from a Confucian school, unfortunately, whether it was his mentor Xun Zi or the Confucian superiors and inferiors, they all valued his fellow junior brother Han Fei, and looked down on him Li Si!

Especially Xun Zi, because Li Si almost killed Han Fei, he bluntly said that there was no disciple surnamed Li, and swept him out of the house!

Therefore, for Confucianism, Li Si does not have the slightest sense of belonging, but has a lot of endless hatred!

With such a good opportunity, Li Si naturally wanted to exterminate Confucianism.

What's more, there are also the books in the library of Xiaoshengxianzhuang, about the secrets of Canglong Qisu, which makes Li Si salivate!

Counting the time, the master he sent should have taken the opportunity to sneak into the library, right?

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