After hearing Su Moyu's voice, Lu Xiaoyue in the challenge arena was stunned and turned her head to Su Moyu.

He saw Su Moyu nodding at her and gave her a few general instructions.

After hearing Su Moyu's words, Lu Xiaoyue hesitated first, and then nodded solemnly.

At this time, the leader of Lingtai peak on the challenge arena walked slowly towards the bottom of the challenge arena. At the same time, he shouted: "the final selection of the top eight war, start now!"

After saying that, the eight flying swords behind him flew rapidly.

After many people open and eight flying swords fly, everyone in the challenge arena should immediately chase those flying swords.

However, to everyone's surprise, there were several people in the field, but no one moved.

"Elder martial brother Wu?" a yanjianliu disciple at the end of the team turned his head and looked at the man beside him.

That guy's name is Wu Jian. Tianjian is the No. 1 genius in contemporary times. He is also the No. 3 figure in the great martial arts test in the upper world.

After hearing the question of the yanjianliu disciple, he gently nodded, and then his eyes fell on a skinny young man standing in the middle of the nine.

"Elder martial brother Feng, how about working together?" Wu Jian asked with a smile.

The elder martial brother Feng, named Feng Shuo, is the leader of the great martial arts test in the upper world. He is the first of the young generation of xuanjianzong.

Hearing Wu Jian's proposal, he naturally understood what Wu Jian wanted to say.

However, as the first person in contemporary times, he also has his pride.

"I'm not interested in working with you. I'll just come alone. Get out of the way!" he said coldly.

Wu Jian's face changed as soon as he heard it.

But he didn't dare to provoke senior brother Feng Shuo, so he stepped aside angrily.

At this time, Feng Shuo turned around, looked at Lu Xiaoyue and said, "you little girl is good, but it's too eye-catching. The top eight war is still early for you. Go down by yourself!"

At this time, Lu Xiaoyue was still immersed in Su Moyu's words.

What Su Moyu told her just now made her feel a little uneasy. She always felt that it seemed too much, and she was not so sure.

Who wants to hear Feng Shuo's words at this time.

She looked up at senior brother Feng Shuo, who was known as the first genius of xuanjianzong, and then at the other seven people watching on the wall. Her heart was cold.

The patriarch has announced the beginning, but none of these people go after those flying swords floating in the air, all looking at themselves covetously.

What does that mean? It can't be more obvious.

They don't want to enter the top eight, so they choose to ignore those flying swords and knock themselves down here.

"Elder martial brother Feng, why are you targeting me?" Lu Xiaoyue said with a frozen eyebrow.

Feng Shuo snorted coldly, turned his head to look at the remaining seven people and said, "the eight of us have been internally selected to participate in the big martial arts test. But it is because of you and your Godfather that we were forced to accompany a group of fellow disciples to play inexplicable small martial arts tests for more than ten days! It is an insult to us to compare our geniuses with those mediocres!"

At this point, he slowly pulled out his sword from his waist and said in a cold voice, "so we are pure revenge against you! But don't worry, we won't really hurt you, because we can't afford your Godfather!"

His face was cold when he said this.

Lu Xiaoyue never thought that Godfather wanted to give everyone a chance, so he decided to set the rules of Xiaowu test.

But unexpectedly, it made these vested interests have a great aversion.

After taking a deep breath, she took out her sword for the first time.

"In that case, I have no scruples. Godfather is right. Sometimes, I have to be arrogant!" Lu Xiaoyue said coldly.

Seeing Lu Xiaoyue pulling his sword, Feng Shuo was stunned.

"How dare you draw your sword?" Feng Shuo was obviously surprised.

But a moment later, a fierce flash flashed in his eyes.

"Even if I can't really hurt you, it's OK to make you look ugly in public. Your godfather is a big man anyway. He shouldn't care about these little things with me?"

With that, the sword in his palm was surging, and a strong killing intention came from it.

"Feng Shuo is the most talented disciple of xuanjianliu in recent years. He has come back to Yuanshang at a young age and has had several opportunities to break through the border of crossing and robbing, but he gave up. Because this boy wants the best opportunity to reach the most perfect border of crossing and robbing. No one in the same border is his opponent. Xiaoyue is afraid..." Yu Xiangyang explained to Su Moyu.

"Oh." Su Mo Yu man replied carelessly.

"Oh? Just oh? Don't you worry at all? I think Xiaoyue is just returning to Yuanjing..." Yu Xiangyang was surprised.

Su Moyu smiled and said, "don't worry, Xiaoyue knows the weight and won't kill your disciple xuanjianliu..."

Yu Xiangyang was full of black lines and said, "that's not what I mean..."

Su Moyu did not speak again.

At this time, the challenge arena has changed.

Lu Xiaoyue turned her sword and stabbed Feng Shuo opposite.

Seeing Lu Xiaoyue's hand, Feng Shuo was stunned.

"Obviously, he is a ghost sword flow disciple, but he wants to fight head-on with me, a xuanjian flow disciple who is best at head-on combat? Are you crazy?" Feng Shuo sneered, and the sword Qi in his hand suddenly rose.

"Secret sword, startle the dragon!" Feng Shuo shouted violently. As soon as he shook his sword in his hand, seven dragons turned into sword Qi and flew out with open teeth and claws.

"Not bad!" Su Moyu on the stand smiled and nodded.

Yu Xiangyang was nervous. He was afraid that Feng Shuo didn't know what to do and hurt Lu Xiaoyue.

If so, did he offend Su Moyu again?

However, after Feng Shuo's seven sword dragons spewed out, Lu Xiaoyue didn't make any redundant moves.

Holding a sword in one hand, she looked coldly at the attack of the sword dragon.

"Want to die?" Feng Shuo exclaimed.

However, what he didn't expect was that when his sword Qi dragon was close to Lu Xiaoyue, it seemed like a frightened beast running around.

"How could it be?" for a moment, everyone in the challenge arena was surprised.

"Your sword spirit is too weak, and there is no sword intention in your sword spirit. The level of moves is too low. You are not my opponent. Let's go together!" Lu Xiaoyue said coldly.

"What are you talking about?" this time, not only Feng Shuo, but also Wu Jian and others were stunned.

"I said you go together and I'll beat you all with one move!" Lu Xiaoyue said in a deep voice.

For a moment, there was a dead silence in the challenge arena.

A moment later, a burst of laughter broke out.

However, Lu Xiaoyue had no smile on her face.

"Can you see?" she held up her sword.

Feng Shuo frowned and said, "what do you see?"

Lu Xiaoyue smiled and said, "that's why I said your realm is too low!"

After that, he ignored the other party's reaction and handed the sword forward. It was ordinary and there was no overflow of sword Qi.

However, with such a sword, the eight people opposite had a feeling of dying in an instant.

"Back!" Feng Shuo shouted violently, so he backed out first.

However, it is still a step too late.

Dozens of wounds suddenly appeared on his body, bleeding like blood.

And the other seven are the same.

In an instant, all eight people passed out.

"This..." for a moment, the whole audience was silent.

One sword, only one sword, Lu Xiaoyue defeated eight people!

"It's a strong sword intention. How did this boy teach it..." the Lingtai peak master saw that the winner was determined in the challenge arena before he could get away.

However, this is clearly not over.

Click——

In mid air, there was a sound of fragmentation.

All the Qi swords left by the Lord of Lingtai peak in the air were broken.

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