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Chapter 45 Five-star chain

Lu Chengyun shook his head and said, "I don't know. It's obviously a very ordinary step, but he can avoid Qianshan's attack. It seems that this kid is really good. However, what's the use of him being able to dodge? If he is powerless to fight back, he will sooner or later be defeated by Qianshan!"

More than a hundred torches flickered and darker in the light night wind, and bursts of burning crackling sounds were heard from time to time. Lu Qianshan also took action faster and faster. One move was tighter and one sword was faster than another. On the ground, there were countless deep marks drawn by the sword energy, crossing and crisscrossing and clearly visible.

Lu Qianshan intended to show off and used all the moves of the Flying Star Sword Technique. The sword light shone brightly in the field, the sword energy was turbulent, and the dust and sand were rolled up and fell from time to time.

With each move, Daoyuan left a clear sword wound on his body. As time went by, the wounds became more and more, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Finally, the last move of the Flying Star Sword Technique was used up, and Lu Qianshan stopped his sword and was slightly breathless. Although this set of sword techniques was powerful, the true energy consumed was also very large. Even he could not be as calm as he was at the beginning.

"Boy, I have time to play with you to see when you can last!"

Looking at Daoyuan who was dressed in a mess, Lu Qianshan's face was filled with a happy smile. From the beginning of the war to the present, under his violent attack like a storm, Daoyuan had never fought back, except to resist. Such battles that the opponent was powerless to fight back have always been Lu Qianshan's favorite.

"Observe its shape, feel its meaning, lazy the mind, attack its unpreparedness, and the four symbols are united, and the opportunity to win..."

This is a passage from the general outline of the Hongmeng Heavenly Dao Jue. At this moment, Dao Yuan's mind flashed through.

He flipped his left hand and a colorful stone that had been prepared appeared in his hand. With the cover of his sleeve, his magical power was fully activated, and the whale swallowed the sea and absorbed the energy inside.

The bitter cold light reappeared, accompanied by the harsh sound of breaking through the air, Lu Qianshan's attack came again in the blink of an eye. In his eyes, the Taoist fate at this time was like a lamb to be slaughtered, powerless, or unable to move anymore.

Countless light spots appeared in the night sky as before, but these light spots at this time were not bright, but black, like a sword of life and death.

Thousands of stars gather together!

The move that Lu Qianshan had just used just now appeared in Daoyuan's hands.

It was like a black star shower suddenly fell in the sky. When Lu Qianshan came close, it was the time when the power of the star shower was exerted to its extreme. Every drop of star shower seemed to be fangs hidden in the dark, waiting for the arrival of prey.

There was endless shock in Lu Qianshan's eyes. The true energy in his body surged violently in an instant. A layer of frost immediately appeared on the bright sword, trying to freeze the star rains.

However, the true energy condensed in a hurry cannot resist the determination that had accumulated momentum for a long time, even if Lu Qianshan is stronger than Daoyuan.

Countless blood scattered everywhere, landing on the blue-gray ground, covered by the gradually falling dust, and there was no trace again.

"ah!"

Lu Qianshan's sad and painful blew away the tranquility of the night.

He never expected that Daoyuan could actually use thousands of stars to gather, and except for his power, there was nothing to be picky about in the body and spirit.

Why is this happening?? He kept asking himself in his heart, looking extremely surprised.

He has practiced every move of the Flying Star Sword Technique countless times. He is confident that even the two senior brothers in the master's sect may not be more proficient than himself. Daoyuan was just seen and could actually achieve such power. For a moment, a trace of unreality arose in his heart.

However, the nightmare is not over yet.

The sun and the moon are shining brightly, the stars are falling in the sky, the stars are moving, the flying stars are rushing to the moon, and the gathering of thousands of stars just now, the five consecutive flying star sword techniques were used by Daoyuan at an extremely fast speed, and the continuous and powerful sword intent wrapped Lu Qianshan in it.

This incident was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

Just now, Lu Qianshan had the upper hand and was chasing Daoyuan fiercely. In everyone's eyes, he was unable to fight back, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated, because the initiative was completely in the hands of Lu Qianshan.

But now, he was careless in his own way and lost the opportunity. Instead, Daoyuan seized the opportunity and took five moves in one breath. He was forced to completely disappear and he was in a hurry and could only return to the sword to defend himself.

However, it is easy to take action, but it is difficult to take action.

Especially these moves were completely unexpected.

In everyone's astonished eyes, Lu Qianshan shouted repeatedly and stepped back. The white shirt on his body was almost cut into strips of cloth by the black sword edge, and he no longer had the calm demeanor he had before.

When Lu Chengding and Lu Chengyun saw it, they stood up from the chair, clenched their fists, and looked at the situation in the field in disbelief.

Hai Wuya glanced at them, then turned his gaze to the field again.

Xiao Bufan leaned forward slightly, his face blankly.

Judging from this situation, if Lu Chengding intends to take action, he will step forward and stop it as soon as possible.

And the others couldn't help but make shocked voices, especially those disciples watching the battle.

Previously, they were amazed by Lu Qianshan's strength and had reached the upper level of Heyuan at a young age. If such qualifications were placed in various martial arts academies, they would definitely be regarded as treasures and focused on cultivating. Thinking of their current strength, they had to smile bitterly in their hearts.

Now, Daoyuan, who was one level lower, actually forced Lu Qianshan to retreat continuously and ended in this situation. The difficulty of this was beyond their imagination.

The boys opened their mouths wide at the same time, shocked and speechless.

The sword intent dissipates and the smoke and dust disappears.

Daoyuan's face was faintly sweating and gasping for some breath. Looking at Lu Qianshan several feet away, he thought to himself, which was a pity.

The reason for stopping was not because he thought, nor because he didn't remember the next moves.

It's really... the remaining true energy in his body can no longer use the next Flying Star Sword Technique.

Lu Qianshan looked at the broken clothes and dripping blood, and his pale face gradually became ferocious.

Daoyuan's sword techniques were extremely clever, each move was continuous and connected, seamlessly connected, without any pause or stagnation, and all the true energy was infused, so the power should not be underestimated. If he hadn't been very familiar with these sword techniques, he would have been completely defeated at this moment.

But even so, he was seriously injured, and even seemed to be even stronger than Daoyuan. He had already consumed a lot of true energy and lost most of his losses in this series of resistance.

After wiping the bloody marks on his mouth, Lu Qianshan gritted his teeth and asked, "Don't tell me, you learned these tricks from me just now!"

Daoyuan absorbed energy with an effortless look and said, "You have seen it all, is it necessary for me to say it?"

"This is impossible!"

Lu Qianshan roared, his face twisted and terrifying, and said hoarsely: "I have learned this swordsmanship for ten years! A full ten years! Do you know how much sweat and hard work I have put in for it? And now, you just read it once, how could you use it to such a point! You lied to me, you must be lied to me!"

"Whether it's cheating or not, facts are facts." Daoyuan said in an unquestionable tone: "Maybe, this is the so-called talent."

The sword spirit has never taken action in this battle. Not to mention whether his current strength can break through Lu Qianshan's protective energy, even if there are masters around him, he dare not show up easily. Otherwise, once someone discovers, Daoyuan may be attacked by a group, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

However, this did not prevent him from using his years of experience and precise eyes to guide Daoyuan with his insight into the hearts of lovers.

The sentence just now was said by Daoyuan under his instructions. In his words, the last sentence seems ordinary, but in fact it is a heart-wrenching statement!

Just imagine, if a person works hard for ten years but is not as good as his opponent in just a short time, what a big blow this person would be! What a mockery! Especially this is a noble young man who is above the top and arrogant.

If the other party was a worldly and experienced warrior, even if his cultivation was average, the sword spirit would not say this.

But Lu Qianshan is not.

Sure enough, as soon as this sentence was spoken, Lu Qianshan's face immediately became extremely wonderful. At this time, his expression could no longer be expressed by simple hideousness and anger. It was a kind of ultimate confusion and confusion, mixed with hopeless collapse, regret and unwillingness.

He leaned on the ground with his long sword, covered his chest, staring at Daoyuan for a moment. After a few breaths, his pale face suddenly turned red, and he opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of bright red blood, and his face turned as if dead.

"Shan'er!"

Seeing this change, Lu Chengding could no longer hold back and prepared to come forward to respond.

He knew that his son had never suffered such a blow. The blood just now was the blood and essence of his heart. If he did not stop him immediately, he would probably greatly affect his body and future practice. If he might not do it well, his strength would be difficult for him to improve in his life.

"Master Lu, have you forgotten what you said before?"

Xiao Bufan slowly stood up, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Lu Chengding faintly.

Lu Chengding paused, stopped, and looked at Xiao Bufan with a solemn look on his face.

Of course he didn't want his son to be hurt, but he was also unwilling to let him admit defeat. In that case, Lu Qianshan, who had never experienced failure, would be even more unbearable.

Just when he was in a dilemma, Lu Qianshan's almost crazy voice resounded throughout the audience.

"I don't believe it...I don't believe it! I'm going to kill you! I'll tear you into pieces...ah!"

The remaining true energy was urged to the limit by him and all of it was input into the sword in his hand. The clear sword body suddenly shone brightly, and the chill was so cold that it was so cool.

Daoyuan's eyes shrank slightly, and he was secretly accumulating momentum. He knew that Lu Qianshan was really trying his best!

The madness and murderous intent that desperately surging came like a flood, and the bright firelight around him instantly became a little powerless, without the light of the previous one.

Lei Luo, who was watching the battle on the side, watched the two of them with fear from the beginning. He naturally knew the degree of danger of the battle and was always nervous and worried. It was not until Daoyuan took five moves in a row that forced Lu Qianshan to retreat in a mess that his heart was hanging a little relaxed.
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