"Everyone also knows that the young man who fought with Qianshan was Miss Xiao's life-saving benefactor. From this point of view, my Lu family should not cause trouble for him. Moreover, Lu had also stopped his child Qianshan and ordered him not to act any more."

Lu Chengding carried his hands behind his back and showed a helpless expression: "But Qianshan is a disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect, even though I, Lu, can't ignore these things, but he can't lose his reputation as a master!"

"So, in desperation, I had to come up with this expedient method to let the two of them fight fairly. Of course, this battle is still up to date. As for who loses and who wins, this is second. The most important thing is that in this way, I can also give an explanation to Xuantian Sword Sect, so I specially invite everyone to testify tonight. I believe you all understand what Lu said."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw an old man stand up and say, "The head of the Lu family said this very much. The son's sect is one of the best sects on the ground of Yunxiao City. His disciples were bullied, so he naturally could not pretend to be ignorant. Such a fair battle is indeed a good way to have the best of both worlds!"

This man was dressed in black, with a haggard face, and a sharp light flashed from time to time in his old eyes. He was the head of the Canglin Martial Arts Academy, Wei Buxu.

Lu Chengding bowed to Wei Buxu and said, "Thank you, Lord of the Guardian for your understanding."

Hai Wuya gently twisted his white beard and frowned, "Head of the Lu family, I heard that the son is only twenty-one years old this year, but he already has the strength of the Heyuan Supreme Realm, right?"

"Haha, a child is not talented, it is indeed as the owner of the Haiyuan said." Lu Chengding smiled with his fists, with a sense of pride that could not be concealed in his voice.

"But, as far as I know, the young man who saved Miss Xiao was only in the upper realm of the Spirit Gathering Realm, which was much worse than the son. In today's duel, the two sides seemed to be a little unequal."

Hai Wuya had already known the whole story of this incident. He naturally understood Lu Chengding's thoughts and moved out of the Xuantian Sword Sect. First, he did not want to offend Xiao Bufan openly, and secondly, he could show everyone his strength. At the same time, he told everyone that the Lu family was not so easy to bully, and even the city lord would have to give him three points. I have to say that Lu Chengding's ambition was really quite big.

However, Hai Wuya wondered whether Lu Chengding was too confused. If it were someone else, he would have done this, but Xiao Bufan was not an ordinary person! Regardless of the city lord's own power and connections, the experts from Tianshan alone would be enough to crush the Xuantian Sword Sect.

Xiao Xuerou is the most beloved disciple of the Saint Queen of Tianshan. How could she watch her beloved disciple be bullied? This person's cultivation is shocking and has reached the realm of transformation. It is said that she is still a little unreasonable. If the girl invites this god of killing, she is afraid that she can kill Xuantian Sword Sect with chicken feathers and duck blood without leaving any armor! What courage does a small Lu family have to dare to make trouble on Tai Sui's head! Could it be... what is this old guy's idea?

"The Master of the Sea is such a bad word!"

Seeing Hai Wuya say this, Lu Chengding smiled slightly and said, "The child Qianshan was injured before, and it was the young man who did it. If it is said that his strength is too different, Lu cannot agree! Otherwise, how could he hurt the child? In my opinion, it must be that he deliberately hid his strength. Otherwise, how could he still dare to take action after the child reveals his identity? Doesn't this mean that he has the same strength as the child?"

Most of the people in the field did not understand the details of the matter. At this time, they all felt it was reasonable after hearing what Lu Chengding said.

Xiao Bufan said, "Head of the Lu family, you just said that the two of them will make a final decision this time. I wonder if this is the truth?"

"Of course, take it seriously!" Lu Chengding smiled and said, "Don't worry, Lord Xiao, since this young man has saved Miss Xiao, then Lu said that he would give Lord Xiao a face. Regardless of the outcome of this battle, I will give Xuantian Sword Sect an explanation. Naturally, I will not do anything to him anymore, but..."

"But what?"

"Haha, the so-called sword without eyes, and when two people fight, they will inevitably make mistakes. If they are injured, this is inevitable. Lord Xiao, what do you think?"

"What you mean is that it would be normal if Lu Qianshan was injured by the other party?"

"Of course!" Lu Chengding seemed to be prepared: "If a child is injured, even if he has his hands and feet, he can only blame himself for not being good at learning skills and having no other good things."

Xiao Bufan sneered: "It seems that the head of the Lu family is really a large number of adults!"

"Lord Xiao is too good!" Lu Chengding naturally heard the ridicule in his words, but he didn't care and replied coldly.

At this time, Wei Buxu asked: "Head Lu, I don't know who that young man is, why he hasn't come yet? I'm really a little curious about which young talent it is, who is as powerful as the son."

Lu Qianshan said, "Please wait a moment, I think he should be here soon."

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Daoyuan and Lei Luo appeared side by side in the light and shadow in the east.

Seeing the situation in the field clearly, Lei Luo whispered: "What are you doing with this bastard? Why is this big scene?"

Among these people, there are the city lord Xiao Bufan, the Yunxiao Martial Arts Academy’s main lord Hai Wuya, the Canglin Martial Arts Academy’s main lord Weibuxu, the Qingfeng Martial Arts Academy’s main lord Bai Rujia, the Liyuan’s main lord Luo Zhang, and the Lu family and two other aristocratic families. It can be said that almost all the famous people in Yunxiao City have arrived.

They have been in high positions for a long time and their momentum is naturally extraordinary. Lei Luo suddenly felt an invisible pressure coming towards him, and he was pressing heavily on his heart like a mountain.

Daoyuan walked into the scene, bowed to everyone, then looked at Lu Qianshan, and said, "Daoyuan said that he had faith and came to fight as agreed."

Xiao Bufan looked at Daoyuan's performance and nodded in his heart.

Hai Wuya was a little surprised: It was him!

Others didn't know Daoyuan, and when they saw that he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, he could actually hurt Lu Qianshan in the upper realm of Heyuan, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

Lu Chengding glanced at him lightly, walked towards the seat expressionlessly, and gave a secret wink when he passed by Lu Qianshan.

Lu Qianshan nodded and understood. He held the sword in both hands, slowly walked to Daoyuan, and said coldly: "You are really pretty, so many people are waiting for you!"

In the eyes of everyone, Lu Qianshan, dressed in white, was full of confidence and fighting spirit, giving people the feeling of a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, with extraordinary momentum.

Daoyuan was dressed in ordinary clothes and looked calm. There was no sign of sadness and joy on his calm face, and there was no other expression. It was like a calm and quiet pool, quiet and distant.

"I think you should have a greater face." Daoyuan looked around.

Lu Qianshan narrowed his eyes: "Hmph, it's useless to say it's useless. The strength of strength is the final result!"

"Clang", the clear and loud sword sound echoed in the quiet night sky. He pointed to Daoyuan and said coldly: "Draw the sword."

With Lu Qianshan's movements, a heavy and solemn meaning filled the field. Daoyuan frowned slightly and handed Jin'er to Lei Luo beside him. The sword of life and death flashed out of thin air and appeared in his hand.

Lu Qianshan's lips moved slightly, and in a voice that only two people could hear, he said quietly: "I think who else can save you today! I want to break your tendons and feet, shatter your dantian Qihai, and make you completely a useless person! Dead in endless torture and despair! Boy, take your life!"

As a disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect, Lu Qianshan is indeed qualified to be proud. With this move, the clear sword light suddenly suppressed the surrounding fire. A slight burst sounded. As he moved forward rapidly, it seemed that the night sky was cut by his sword intent.

Daoyuan stomped on the ground with one foot, and with a bang, the blue bricks under his feet cracked in response. With the force of rebound, he hid to the side without hesitation.

Lu Qianshan's eyes were cold, his mouth was slightly raised, and the majestic sword intent followed him like a shadow, chasing him. He wanted to cover the Daoyuan under his sword intent, and he could do nothing to do and avoid it.

Daoyuan looked at his movements without turning his eyes, his body flashed left and right, and he kept reliant on the mystery of the star steps, and was always away from the sword intent.

When every sword light fell, he would dodge at the last moment, because he knew that his strength was not as strong as Lu Qianshan. Only by consuming the opponent's sharp edge could he have the opportunity to find a gap to counterattack. Therefore, now he did not consider counterattack at all, but just dodged and retained his strength.

Fortunately, although he was not injured at this moment, he had enough self-protection. Under the guidance of the sword spirit, his star steps were becoming more and more proficient, and now he has almost become an instinct.

In this way, one of them pursued and the other avoided, and they actually circled around the field.

Lu Qianshan failed to successfully block Daoyuan with a variety of swordsmanship. He was so anxious that he roared repeatedly and was very irritable.

As time passed, he became more and more impatient, and suddenly felt cruel in his heart. He shouted heavily. The light suddenly appeared on the sword, like the dazzling stars passing by the sky, and the air around his body became a little misty. On the blue bricks he stepped on with his feet, cracks suddenly appeared, like spider webs that had been for many years.

The second move of the Flying Star Sword Technique is to shine the sun and the moon!

This set of sword techniques has a total of fifteen moves, ranking second in the Xuantian Sword Sect. It is powerful and very powerful. If it can be achieved, one sword can cut mountains and mountains and flow backwards in the rivers. It was a senior master of Xuantian Sword Sect, a thousand years ago, who was inspired by the stars watching on the moonlit night.

Everyone who watched the game was an expert in this art, and some of them had seen this sword technique. Now when he saw him use this move, he secretly praised him in his heart.

Only Xiao Bufan and Hai Wuya's faces became heavier and heavier.

The sword light became more and more powerful, clearly illuminating Daoyuan's handsome face. Two stars-like lights reflected in his bright eyes. It was Lu Qianshan's sword. Then, a powerful and continuous sword intent filled the audience, locking Daoyuan's figure.

As the clear sound of the sword sounded, Daoyuan's body was slightly stagnant, as if it was greatly blocked. Lu Qianshan's wrist trembled slightly, picked up the sword of life and death, and stabbed Daoyuan's chest.

As the fire swayed, the two of them had a wrong shape. Looking at the red red on the sword, Lu Qianshan sneered in his heart.

Daoyuan stabilized his body and looked down at his chest. The clothes there were cut into more than a dozen pieces by the sword tip, and several blood marks slowly emerged from his chest.

"Do you think that just by hiding can you escape my sword?" Lu Qianshan stood with a sword and chuckled coldly.

Daoyuan took a deep breath and said slowly: "Indeed, this is not a solution."

"Then you just die obediently!"

Lu Qianshan shouted loudly, his wrist trembled rapidly, and suddenly, the sword rain in the sky fell like falling flowers and scattered into countless light spots. These light spots appeared and appeared, like the stars at night that were moved at a speed that was difficult for people to see clearly with their naked eyes.

This move is the fifth move in the Flying Star Sword Technique, called the gathering of Thousand Stars! It is more magnificent than the second move.

Daoyuan didn't even think about it. He used the star steps to the extreme, and raising his hand was like a storm.

This is the third time he has used this move, and every time it is in this situation.

Xiao Bufan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Hai Wuya, his eyes full of inquiries. Hai Wuya slowly shook his head, saying that it was not what he taught.

In the eyes of everyone, thousands of light spots chased dozens of black lights, and finally met in the air. In an instant, a sour sound echoed in everyone's ears. All the disciples watching the battle in each martial arts academies frowned and their faces turned pale.

The frown was because of the sound of weapons colliding. The pale face was shocked by Lu Qianshan's strength. They were about the same age. Now they could not reach this level.

When the dozens of black lights were swallowed up by thousands of light spots, Daoyuan also flashed out of the light spots. The right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, obviously because it was caused by the other party's thick true energy shock.

Lu Chengding turned sideways and asked, "Cheng Yun, can you tell what kind of footwork that kid uses?"
Chapter completed!