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Chapter 1939, Linglan Sword Mansion

The exquisite Tian gap ender that combines the essence of the Thirteen Swords of Flowing Light is not only extremely fast, but also the sword light is extremely heavy and solid. If there are stacks of swords, one sword can be more powerful than the Thirteen Swords.

Although Ling Lanxiu's Jinghong's instantaneous use of the Sky Gap End Shadow could not reach the level of gathering the power of thirteen swords, it still had the power of four or five swords.

Zhu Xiao rushed forward in a hurry, and it was impossible to resist;

Almost instantly, the long sword spread across his chest was bent by Ling Lanxiu's domineering sword, leaving a finger-width gap.

Unable to shake off the remaining force, Zhu Xiao flew backwards against the bent sword on his chest.

After landing hard.

Zhu Xiao's eyes were full of disbelief. He never expected that in that shocking moment, Ling Lanxiu could unleash such a swift and domineering sword.

In such a situation, if he could be even half a minute slower, the result would be different. He would definitely be able to defeat the enemy with one strike by taking advantage of this deliberate selling flaw.

Then it was Ling Lanxiu who fell to the ground at this moment.

Unfortunately, there is no if.

Zhu Xiao felt that the hand holding the sword was numb from the shock, and he had no choice but to recognize the reality, his expression suddenly dimmed, and his whole person suddenly became sluggish like a deflated ball.

"I lost."

Zhu Xiao lowered his head in shame, understanding that Ling Lanxiu's sword strike was definitely not a hasty reaction, but a sword move that had been planned out early in the morning.

My own sword has long been seen through.

Feeling the attention of the people around him, Zhu Xiao didn't dare to look up, not to look at his mentor, let alone Che Huirong and others.

Upon seeing this, Fang Daoli hurriedly stepped forward. Instead of blaming or scolding him, he patted Zhu Xiao on the shoulder and praised with joy: "Well done! Today's performance is much better than before!"

Zhu Xiao raised his head coldly and saw clearly that there was no hypocrisy on Fang Daoli's face, and couldn't help but have a mist in his eyes.

Many prisoners around the field reacted and gave out extremely loud cheers.

Many prisoners in the Fang Dao Ceremony Group are no exception. Although Zhu Xiao lost this time, his performance was still enough to earn everyone's respect.

The two brought such an amazing fight, how could they not be dissatisfied.

As for dissatisfaction, looking at the entire martial arts field, I am afraid that there are only a few people like Che Hui.

At this moment, the faces of the three of them looked as if they had eaten flies, smelly and hard.

"He's lucky!" Jia Zhangyuan spat and comforted softly: "Brother Che, you didn't lose. This battle was just a matter of the woman's luck in improving her swordsmanship, not the swordsmanship itself."

Lu Jian's face was sinister, "Brother Che, don't worry, I will compete with him later on in physical combat. I will definitely return the humiliation of this battle to him with all the benefits, and humiliate him severely."

Che Hui's expression improved a little, but when he saw Lu Feng's calm appearance in the distance, he still felt a little unsure.

Ling Lanxiu had returned to Chen Chuanling at this time, but the first words she spoke were not to Ling Lanxiu, but she grabbed Lu Feng's arm excitedly, "Master, how are you? Xiu'er didn't disappoint you, right?"

Lu Feng was speechless and laughed, "Your performance is just barely adequate. It's still far from qualified."

"Also, don't call me master."

When he said this, Lu Feng glanced at Chen Chuanling intentionally, as if to convey that he had not lied before and had indeed tried to dissuade her.

"I don't care," a determined expression appeared on Ling Lanxiu's weak face, "You have taught me such great swordsmanship and kendo experience. In my heart, you are my master. Regardless of whether you recognize it or not, I have decided on it anyway.

.”

Lu Feng felt ashamed. Such an arrogant and unreasonable attitude was comparable to that of Luo Xiaoxi.

This made him vaguely curious about Ling Lanxiu's family status.

Judging from the words Ling Lanxiu said during the battle, it seems that the family situation that can bring such pressure to her is not an ordinary family.

But curiosity is curiosity, and there seems to be no chance for him to ask now.

After Lu Jian was almost like Zhu Xiao and was taken away by Fang Daoli, he went to the center of the martial arts arena to maintain order, and by the way brought the preacher into the third ring and launched a challenge to Lu Feng.

The already noisy cheers suddenly rose to a new level after seeing that the person who taught Ling Lanxiu was going to perform in person. Even outside the martial arts arena, one could faintly hear the noisy noise.

Seeing this scene, Chen Chuanling reminded him with concern: "This Lu Jian was personally taught by the deputy prison master Miao Miao back then, and he has good attainments in body skills. You should be more careful."

Lu Feng nodded in agreement and walked onto the field in response to Lu Jian's shouts.

Lu Jianwu found someone to find several bags of white powder and drew a huge circle on the field.

Then he handed some of the powder towards him.

Lu Feng couldn't help but be suspicious.

Lu Jian explained loudly: "Looking back, this Senior Brother Lu and I will have our hands covered with dust. We will chase and dodge in the circle. We are not allowed to use any skills except body skills. After a stick of incense, whoever's body is contaminated by dust will

Whoever has more will lose."

"It's interesting," Lu Feng's lips raised slightly.

Lu Jian's eyes suddenly turned cold and he continued: "Since it is a competition, if there is no prize, it will lose some of the fun. In this way, no matter who loses the competition in the end, the two of us will have to bow to the other party and shout, '

If you are not as skilled as others, you are willing to be inferior."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere on the field was instantly heated to the extreme.

"Senior Brother Lu, you are sure you won't dare, right?" Lu Jian raised an eyebrow at Lu Feng provocatively.

At this, Lu Feng could only sneer helplessly. In such a situation, it was impossible for him to refuse even if he wanted to.

Chen Chuanling saw the helpless expression in Lu Feng's wry smile. She was about to defend herself and accuse Lu Jian of going too far, but was stopped again by Yang Jie.

Yang Jie chuckled and said, "His demeanor is not a sign of fear. There is no need to worry about him."

Chen Chuanling was startled: "Aren't you afraid?"

Yang Jie smiled meaningfully, "It's pity!"

For some reason, Yang Jie always felt that there was something vaguely familiar about this demeanor, and she seemed to know it very well just by looking at it.

This familiar feeling that came to her for no reason made her feel very strange.

When Chen Chuanling heard the word 'pity', she glanced at Lu Feng inexplicably. She was puzzled as to how the latter had the confidence to show such an attitude. Lu Jian was one of the best in the movement, and he was among the best in their class that year.

existence, now as the strength increases, the attainments will definitely become more advanced.

How can there be any mercy in the face of such a being?

Confused, Chen Chuanling turned to look at Ling Lanxiu;

Right now, she had more puzzling things to ask.

Ling Lanxiu was stunned as she felt Chen Chuanling's burning eyes, and couldn't help but be startled, "Teacher Chen, what are you going to do? Why are you looking at me with such a weird look?"

Chen Chuanling glared with 'malicious intentions', "Tell me honestly, what benefits did he promise you, so that you would stalk him and call him master like this?"

Ling Lanxiu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Instructor Chen, are you jealous?"

Chen Chuanling looked embarrassed, "What do I have to be jealous of? I'm worried that you will be deceived!"

Ling Lanxiu still had a slight smile on her face, "Don't worry, Master, it would be better if he really wants to lie to me. Didn't you see that he didn't want to talk to anyone when he pulled up his pants?"

"Pull up your pants!?" Chen Chuanling's face suddenly darkened, with a faint murderous intention coming out. She gritted her teeth and said angrily: "You were in the formation just now...he took off your pants..."

"Oh my," Ling Lanxiu reacted and stomped her feet in embarrassment, "Teacher Chen, what are you thinking? It's so filthy. Master, he doesn't know how to do that... I mean, he was willing to give me some pointers just for this competition.

, Isn’t this better than just ignoring me as soon as the fight is over? That’s what you mean, it’s not the mess you think.”

Chen Chuanling secretly breathed a sigh of relief and sighed to herself that she was somewhat frightened.

After calming down for a while, he asked seriously: "Then tell me, what is it about him that attracts you and convinces you? That you are so willing to call him master?"

Ling Lanxiu spread her hands, "Just a few words have improved my swordsmanship so much. I'm not impressed enough~ Without his words of enlightenment, I would never have won this battle today. Keep it."

I gave up in the middle of the fight."

"No, no," Chen Chuanling was not fooled, and frowned: "Even if his words have an impact on you, the improvement of your swordsmanship will only happen later. How could you be sure that it would be useful from the beginning?

And you were impressed by his few words? This is not in line with your temperament."

Ling Lanxiu laughed awkwardly, "Actually, before he taught me the Liuying Sword Technique, I asked him a question first, because I was very satisfied with his answer to that question, so I was willing to be patient and listen to his instructions on the Liuying Sword Technique and Liuying Sword Technique.

Talking about those principles of life. At first, I thought that if he couldn’t answer it, I wouldn’t listen to any of his advice, let alone listen to his big principles.”

"Oh?" Yang Jie was also a little curious, "What kind of question can move you like this?"

Ling Lanxiu smiled and looked at Chen Chuanling, "I have asked this question to you, Teacher Chen, since the day you joined the group."

Chen Chuanling was stunned for a moment before reacting and asked in surprise: "What about the Qinghe Sect, Bingquan Sect and the three strongest swordsmen in Linglan Sword Palace?"

Ling Lanxiu nodded: "I asked him the same question."

"How... did he answer?" Chen Chuanling's face was surprisingly serious.

It can be said that she was deeply impressed by such a question. She thought that it was precisely because of her casual choice of the Qinghe Sect that she made Ling Lanxiu dissatisfied for a while. It took a long time before she calmed down.

She knew very well that although Ling Lanxiu was now willing to call her mentor, it was more based on the rules of the spiritual prison, not like calling Master Lu Feng, but sincerely and from the heart.

Therefore, she was very curious, how should she answer so that she could be so impressed by Ling Lanxiu in one fell swoop?

In her knowledge, the three top powers in the Snow Region, Qinghe Sect, Bingquan Sect and Linglan Sword Mansion, correspond to the most powerful swordsmen in the sect, but they have never had a true life and death contest, and their strength is not the same.

There was never any qualitativeness on the board.

If you want to answer the question of who is the strongest among the three top swordsmen, there is no definite answer at all.

Even if Linglan Sword Mansion has always been neutral to the outside world, the swordsman within it will not take action at will, but the other two forces are still indistinguishable.

"He didn't answer who was the strongest," Ling Lanxiu said with a smile, "but he told who was the weakest."

Chen Chuanling was puzzled: "Could it be that any of the three people could compete with whom to determine the winner? Does he know such secret information?"

"No," Ling Lanxiu explained: "He said that among the three people, only the one from the Bingquan Sect might attack him, and the other two would not."

"He also said that if one day such a scene really happens, he will kill the Bingquan Sect member with his sword."

"And by then, of these three great swordsmen, he will undoubtedly be the strongest."

Chen Chuanling was stunned, "What kind of answer is this? Do you just believe his boast?"

His eyes couldn't help but look towards Lu Feng, who was already on the field and was ready to fight.

I just feel that I can't see through the other person more and more.

"He's not bragging!" Ling Lanxiu said almost firmly: "The way he said this was very serious, I could feel that he didn't just say it casually. With that kind of spirit, I have only lived for so long

I saw it once in my father, so I thought he must be an extremely remarkable person and worthy of my gamble."

Chen Chuanling felt very speechless: "So you believed him?"

"Yes!" Ling Lanxiu was very proud, "Facts have proved that my feeling is not wrong. I believe that he is right. Just a few words can bring me such a big improvement. Such an effect, even if the gods in the house

…”

The word 'Heavenly Soul Realm Swordsman' came to his lips, and he suddenly froze, his face changed, and he coughed quickly to cover up: "Anyway, he is very powerful, more powerful than any swordsman I have ever seen."

Chen Chuanling was very confused after hearing Ling Lanxiu's words. She secretly thought, maybe it's a little girl playing around with her temperament and recognizing people only by her likes?

Yang Jie's eyes showed a bit of sparkle.

She knew the origin of Ling Lanxiu and knew that she came from Linglan Sword Mansion. It could even be said that the reason why Ling Lanxiu came to this spiritual prison to practice had something to do with her;

And Ling Lanxiu's name is just a pseudonym, taken from the word "Linglan" in Linglan Sword Mansion.

Therefore, I was not confused by Ling Lanxiu's casual words, but was surprised.

Based on Ling Lanxiu's status in the Sword Mansion, she usually interacts with swordsmen at the Heavenly Soul Realm level, and she should be one of the best swordsmen at the Heavenly Soul Realm level;

Because of this, she was very surprised when she claimed that Lu Feng was stronger than those swordsmen.

Regardless of his age or strength, it seems that Lu Feng does not meet such standards.

But it can be said that with Ling Lanxiu's vision, she would not be so wrong as to be wrong.

Yang Jie was suspicious and thought, and couldn't help but look towards Lu Feng and Lu Jian, who were already fighting on the field.

At a glance.

The surprise in his eyes couldn't help but take on another level in an instant.


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