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Chapter Seven

Xiao Lu never cared about the sarcasm of the latter. His maverickness was criticized by others. Even Chi Zitan and others once privately suggested that he didn't have to be too arrogant, but Xiao Lu refused to "reliance on his own."

Chi Zitan and the others couldn't see that he was trying to improve himself. Instead, he was swaying for this and was often glanced at by others, and others were despised.

But Xiao Lu insisted, they couldn't say anything.

Originally, it was just tied to the back with a rope, but later Si Yinghao couldn't even see it, so he bought a pretty gorgeous scabbard. Otherwise, hehe, the Seven-Star Sword would not look good. People who don't understand would think that the sword body had long been rotten and had lost its value.

Xiao Lu and Lin Tianyun pointed at each other with the tip of their swords, and they had not moved at all.

Others were frustrated to see it, but fortunately they were all Jindan monks, and they had long felt that the aura around them was very strong. Although the person had not moved, the momentum had already competed.

Everyone also understood that when the two of them moved, it was time to decide the outcome.

On weekdays, Xiao Lu always takes the initiative, but this time Lin Tianyun saw the strongest swordsman in his life. Even if he had the inheritance of Tiangang, he would not dare to act rashly. Besides, no matter what the other party said, it was in the late stage of the Golden Pill, and his skills were far above him.

Lin Tianyun's feelings were similar to Xiao Lu. Xiao Lu's skills were not as good as him, but the strength of the sword energy was not inferior to him. Especially Xiao Lu's sword seemed to have a mysterious feeling, which made him very afraid.

Just when the two were in a stalemate, Xiao Lu finally couldn't stand it and launched an extremely fierce move.

This move is a move inherited by Tianhui, a sword move driven by magic power - who else can I do?

This move is essentially different from the sword moves of all monks in the Cangyuan Realm. Most of the latter are sword-controlling techniques controlled by magic power, and there is no real sword move. The victory of the enemy is more due to the depth of mana and the sharpness of the weapon.

Or just use a sword to use magic, just like Chi Zitan does not understand swordsmanship. When his Rain Flying Knife is united, whether it is chopping or picking, it is just using the sharpness of the Rain Flying Knife itself and the magic power he injects into.

Although Xiao Lu is still driven by magic power, this move has already involved the scope of martial arts, or rather, it is the application of Tao.

Who else but me? Magic power is important, and moves are equally important, but momentum is even more indispensable. But the most important thing is that the combination of the three is one.

Only in this case can the invincible power of this move be exerted.

Since obtaining the inheritance of Tiangang and Earth Demons, Xiao Lu has fundamentally changed his path. His previous goal was the first sword cultivator of the Nascent Soul who traverses the Cangyuan Realm. He wanted to bless the Seven-Star Sword to the first sharp magic weapon like him. With the invincible Seven-Star Sword, his opponent has nothing to guard against and nothing to stop.

Now he knew that if he still followed his previous idea, then his strongest one would be the first sword cultivator in Cangyuan Realm, or the cultivator under the strongest sword-like magic weapon in Cangyuan Realm.

What he is going to do now is a real sword cultivator - a sword cultivator.

Whether the sword is sharp depends entirely on his understanding of the sword. If he has enough understanding of the sword, even if his magic power is not present, he will have confidence that his strength will not decrease much and he can still kill all the powerful enemies.

Because he used such a sword move, Lin Tianyun didn't know how to crack it, so he could only pluck the strongest mana. The sword in his hand escaped and used the sword to fight against each other.

And this is exactly the deadliest way to deal with it.

If Lin Tianyun could hold a sword and attack it with force, although he might still lose, his powerful late-stage magic power of the Golden Pill can resist most of the attacks. And with the sword in his hand, the sword will still be under his control.

But at this time, his sword, when the magic weapon was sacrificed, was a way to dig his own grave.

Although his sword is of the middle grade of the Golden Pill Magical Treasure, it is just a sword after all. Facing the sword moves under Wang Xiaolu Dao, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, a lizard seeing a dragon, and the two levels were immediately revealed.

When Lin Tianyun's sword touched Xiao Lu's sword move, it suddenly hissed and turned around and ran away. In this way, the sword force followed the trend and hit Lin Tianyun himself.

Fortunately, Lin Tianyun was born in a great family, and his magic weapons were of good grade. He was not young and had been warm enough. A Nine Dragon Imperial Clothes appeared. After losing a lot of spiritual power, he finally blocked the opponent's sword.

Faced with such a result, Lin Tianyun was shocked and was also overjoyed. He was a sword tycoon, and his love for swords was definitely not inferior to anyone. All his efforts were devoted to the sword for hundreds of years.

When he felt the power of the opponent's sword, he was extremely shocked. He had thought before that he had brought the mortal moves into the sword, but for countless years, this method had a great effect on low-level cultivators. When it came to the golden elixir and above, it was almost useless, and instead wasted time.

After trying for several years, he also felt that this method was not advisable. It would be better to keep warming magic weapons, improve your skills, or continue to find scarce materials to improve the quality of the sword.

But now his thoughts began to shake. This time he clearly felt that Xiao Lu's sword moves definitely contained mortal martial arts moves, but they were not pure, and seemed to have other powers.

Faced with the sword that he could not understand and could not be cracked, Lin Tianyun was not sad at all about his failure and ignored the feelings of the bystanders.

Of course, most of the others are not sword cultivators and do not understand the various ways. They thought that Xiao Lu won because of the power of magic weapons.

So of course these people are not convinced, and there are even a lot of shouting:

"What's the point of benefiting from magic weapons? If you don't use any magic weapons, you can fight with magic."

"It seems that he is also a person with outstanding family background. I underestimated you. If I were to let me see how he broke my best defensive magic weapon."

"What does the best golden spirit root count? My hexagram is a mutated spiritual root in the golden spirit root, and the fallen golden spirit root is also the best grade. Let's see if your attack power is strong or I am strong."

Seeing that the third competition was about to begin again, Li Erniu called everyone:

"Haha, Admiral Lu still brought me such powerful soldiers. Shut up, can't you tell me? This group of newcomers is very powerful, not high, but their strength is not inferior to veterans. With these people joining in my camp, they will definitely be stronger from now on."

"Captain, I can see that it's not to cater to your welcome method."

"Yes, lieutenant, every time a newcomer comes, you have to humiliate them first to test their strength. Can you stop doing this in the future? How easy it is for us to offend people."

“…”

I looked tense just now, and in a blink of an eye, I felt joyful and harmonious.
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