The villain, the Son, frantically attacked them in order to survive

"This is a great achievement of true meaning, I'm afraid it's already perfected, but if you meet this Son of Asura, I'm afraid..."

Bai Qiushui raised his sword and came straight to Lu Mu's face.

This move "Dragon Elephant Heart Sword" is a sword technique he has practiced since he was three years old. The sword is wide open and closed, but thick and thin, with both hardness and softness. Ever since he realized the true meaning of this, he has never met Opponents, maybe facing this Son of Asura, there must be a chance...

But will there be?

Lu Mu indifferently looked at the true meaning of the dragon elephant that was coming straight towards him, Jianfeng locked his entire body, the true energy in his left hand was concentrated, the dark flame lighted up, and he pushed out a palm casually.

The dark flame condensed into a spiral, directly pierced through the majestic sword energy, shattered the true meaning of the dragon elephant, and blasted on Bai Qiushui's chest without losing its power.

The infuriating Qi of Pigong Realm is as thick as the sea, how can it be resisted by He Dao Realm?

This Bai Qiushui is also a casual cultivator after all, if he came from a big faction, maybe he still has some cards to use, but it's a pity.

Dark Flame's true intention erupted in front of his chest, and a shock wave rushed out from his back. This Bai Qiushui concentrated all his strength on that blow, and didn't think about defending. He flew away and fell heavily on the ring.

Of course, Lu Mu never used even [-]% of his strength.

Otherwise, this Bai Qiushui would have been incinerated by dark flames, and would be directly burned into a burning man.

"Assigned."

Lu Mu withdrew his hand and said lightly.

"The Holy Son is so talented, I am convinced."

Bai Qiushui gave a wry smile, covered his chest, and got off the stage.

Of course, no one would laugh at him. Having the courage to challenge the Son of Shura is already very rare.

Lu Mu defeated this well-known casual cultivator in the northeast region with one blow.

Clean and neat, without the power to fight back.

"This Son of Asura, I am afraid that he has already gone far in the realm of opening the palace."

"That's not nonsense. This son entered the Pi Palace a year ago, and now he may have already condensed the second palace chakra. It's a pity that Bai Qiushui's strength is really limited. He may not even use [-]% of his strength."

"If you use more force, Bai Qiushui will probably turn into a corpse."

"For him, this rule is nothing more than a water stain that can be easily wiped away. Behind him is the Asura Palace and the Lu clan as backers. There is no power that can match him in the Northeast Region. This mysterious sword goes to the pavilion. What is it?"

Discussions gradually arose.

Lu Mu didn't bother to pay attention to these words. Looking aside, someone came up to challenge Luo Shuangning.

Opposite her stood a man with a black mask. The man was dressed in heavy armor with iron scales and held a huge red iron axe. With a light shake of the axe, there was a heavy feeling of splitting the mountain.

"My name is Qin Zhan!"

When the man opened his mouth, it was like a bell ringing.

"Luo Shuangning."

Luo Shuangning said indifferently, Liuyunruan sword never even got out of its sheath.

"The Temple of War in Mobei? This group of guys who are only interested in the alien race in the extreme northern snow desert actually sent someone out?"

"Maybe he came here by himself. The people in the Temple of War only know how to fight and kill. Maybe they heard some rumors, so they came here to find an opponent, but this guy is also at the peak of the Taoist realm. It stands to reason that he is also a generation in the Northeast Region." Genius..."

"watch out!"

Then Qin Zhan stepped forward, and swung his huge ax to strike Luo Shuangning. , powerful and mighty.

Luo Shuangning didn't even move her footsteps, and didn't draw her sword out of its sheath. She just raised her jade hand and pinched it lightly. The cold snow flew and completely froze the shadow of the axe.

Then she pointed out that the true energy converged at one point, and all the strength directly broke Qin Zhan's protective body, and the iron-scale heavy armor all over his body was shattered under this finger, and he won with just one move The negative has been divided.

That Qin Zhan fell to his knees directly, and barely stabilized his figure with the giant ax in his hand.

Luo Shuangning broke through his thick qi with one move, and now he can't even bring up the stamina.

"Huh... well, you are very strong!"

"Next time if there is a chance, fight again!"

After Qin Zhan finished speaking, he left the scene directly.

Luo Shuangning didn't stop her and let her leave.

"It's actually a trick, it's really scary..."

"This Snow Sword Immortal will definitely enter the Pi Palace, and he won't even need to draw out his sword to finish off this opponent. It's really powerful."

Everyone was amazed.

Luo Shuangning glanced around lightly, stood still, and waited for the next opponent.

Lu Mu couldn't help secretly applauding when she saw her deal with an opponent so cleanly.

Although she is usually cold, she is extremely domineering when she strikes, with simple moves and both offensive and defensive skills. Even he can barely feel a little pressure. These guys who are no different from rotten fish and shrimp in his eyes, how could it be her? What about your opponent?

Next, a few more people flew up to the stage to compete with Lu Mu or Luo Shuangning.

But the result was the same, they didn't even reach the state of opening the palace, Lu Mu and Luo Shuangning both defeated the enemy with one blow, effortlessly.

The other three challenge platforms are still unoccupied at this time. On the martial arts viewing platform, people from various sects and families in the Northeast Region have not played until now.

Those ten arenas were already in full swing.

The first section#The second volume of the Holy Son's Travel Notes: Chapter 53: The big challenger—Fehn

The battle in those ten arenas never stopped.

The first ten people who went up are now gone.

And every guardian is basically facing the challenge of thousands of monks. Although it is only one-to-one, this challenge will not give any chance to rest. After repeated rounds of fighting, the guardian is exhausted. , will be eliminated.

Therefore, within an hour or two, hundreds of monks were defeated and eliminated, so they had to go back to the spectator seats to watch. This is the second round of the Martial Arts Conference, but basically everyone used their full strength in the first battle. It became the end of the battle, and there were not many people who could come to the stage to fight again.

It can be said that there are all three sects and nine streams in the challenge battle. One of them covered his whole body and did not use weapons. He used fierce poison very skillfully. The seven chasing casual cultivators have just entered the cultivation base of He Dao, and those who are defeated by them even have the peak of He Dao.

Not to mention wonderful.

Lu Mu stood on the edge of the stone platform, watching the battle below, bored.

He has no challenger here for half an hour.

The previous fight was too hard, Lu Mu always won with one move, crushed directly, and never gave the opponent a chance to use the second move. Anyone can see that he has a lot of energy left, four or five people back and forth, although he has no powerful backing , but in this Northeast Region, some well-known casual cultivators all failed in his hands, which made them feel timid, and how dare they come up to challenge again.

The same goes for Luo Shuangning.

From the beginning to the end, her saber never left the scabbard. Her eyes stared at the field indifferently. The eyes moved, and if the eyes flowed to someone, it made people feel cold all over, like ice blades.

Luo Shuangning just stood there, her skirt not stained with any dust.

Her opponents couldn't even get her clothes dirty.

"Shuang Ning, are you okay?"

Luo Shuangning moved her ears softly, looked to the right, and heard Lu Mu's voice transmission.

"...Fortunately, it's just a little messy."

She shook her head slightly.

It didn't matter the sound of fighting below, and Luo Shuangning couldn't get used to those eyes, whether they wanted to hold her up, admiring her, or were so hot that her hands itch and couldn't be beaten.

Lu Mu was bathed in these gazes and felt at ease.

He had his hands on his back, his hair looked messy under the breeze, and there was a golden glow in the abyss of his pupils, which seemed to be becoming more and more elusive.

"It's better to watch it as a good show, so as not to let yourself be too boring."

Lu Mu's voice transmission entered the secret.

"Shuang Ning feels that it would be more interesting to have a fight with Mr. Lu."

She retorted indifferently, and lifted the ends of her hair that were drooping in front of her almond eyes, and put them behind her ears.

"You will lose."

There is a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"...Mr. Lu sometimes really annoys me when he talks."

Luo Shuangning glanced at him.

What this man said was quite true, but it sounded really unsatisfactory.

Naturally, Lu Mu also felt bored, so he thought about talking to her, but before the chat continued, on the viewing platform in the distance, the son of Wen Yanzong's suzerain, Foefeng, got up slowly, and he stood up At that time, many eyes were attracted.

He hasn't moved since he took his seat.

Now that it's moving, it's impossible without a big move.

Foehn's eyes turned back and forth on Lu Mu and Luo Shuangning, as if he was thinking about who to pick.

Others also waited for him to make a decision.

What they want to see is the difference between the Tianjiao in the Northeast Region and the Tianjiao outside the Northeast Region.

Foehn made a choice.

His legs trembled, red air rose from the soles of his feet, and he jumped up like a big roc spreading its wings, but he was so strong, this vertical leap directly landed on the stone platform where Lu Mu was, and when he landed, there was a shock. There was a circle of red ripples, but the material of this stone platform is really good, even so it didn't crack.

Foehn stood firm, and Lu Mu stood opposite him, with his hands behind his back, walking like a stroll in the garden, with a faint smile on his face, looking leisurely and at ease.

"Just standing in front of you, I feel unusual courage."

Foehn said in a deep voice.

In his eyes, this Son of Asura stood in an insurmountable Qi territory, surrounded by red golden glow, full of Qi and blood, and awe-inspiring, making people dare not approach easily.

Naturally, Foehn has never felt such pressure, at least not among his peers.

Lu Mu was younger than him.

"Want to fight?"

Lu Mu said calmly, with a calm tone.

"Of course I want to. I don't like what the Profound Sword Shangge can give, but the chance to fight against a Xeon of the same generation as you doesn't come often."

"Please don't be merciful. I would like to try it. What is the limit?"

Foehn was pushing his fist lightly, his joints creaked, his eyes were piercing, his fist was bronze in color, his peak was heavy and heavy, and his whole body was filled with red energy, as if Foehn himself was a super-sized furnace, steaming a billowing heat wave .

"Oh, it's rare to hear such requests."

Lu Mu frowned.

I've never heard of such a request to strike harder, but Foehn doesn't seem to have that much thought, and in Lu Mu's view, Foehn's body is as molten as steel, and he is probably very resistant to beatings.

"Come over there."

He said lightly.

Foehn nodded, took a deep breath, swayed slightly, and flew out instantly.

"So fast!"

"This Wenyan sect's kung fu is more focused on body training, but it's not superior in speed, but this Foehn doesn't seem to have this defect."

The battle on the stone platform has just started, and it has attracted many eyes.

Foehn's figure is like an arrow, and with a stride, he appears in front of Lu Mu in the blink of an eye. His fists are glowing red, like red-hot iron, smashing towards Lu Mu's face!

There are not so many fancy techniques in physical training, what is important is to blow everything up with brute strength.

With this punch, the green and copper color on the fist was even deeper, the pure red hot power was powerful and fierce, and the gang energy in his body was circulating, and the red energy on his body was steamed like a tide, scorching hot, like a long river It is surging, like a dragon like a dragon, and has a menacing momentum.

Lu Mu didn't know what kind of exercises he had practiced, but in short, he was really like a melting pot.

Physical cultivation is different from ordinary monks. When the physical strength is strong enough, the reliance on true energy is not so heavy. When facing the enemy, it is most likely to defeat the enemy by stepping up!

The power of this punch is not weaker than that of a monk who has just entered the palace realm.

"Oh, this level of power really won't make me plan to show mercy."

Lu Mu looked at the iron fist that was about to hit his face, stretched out his hand, there seemed to be a phoenix shadow spreading its wings in his eyes, and an illusory divine light burst out from behind, as if along his back, there were phoenix feathers spreading slowly, Xingyue divine fire flows.

His left hand directly grabbed Foehn's red iron fist, directly interrupting Foehn's momentum!