"Get out of here, old man! Why are you standing so close?"
Being shouted at like this, Lu Leyao took several steps back. Why is he so fierce? He looked so young, but he turned out to be an old man.
Uncle Foundation Architect snorted coldly and announced the result with a roar.
"Wuwei Peak Lu Leyao will win this battle."
There was deathly silence under the stage, and all the disciples were dumbfounded.
Lu Leyao...
Damn it! I lost my vest.
If you don't leave, I'm afraid you'll be thrown into rotten eggs and vegetable leaves.
She also wanted to see the silly big guy. Li Kui looked so embarrassed and angry that he looked like she didn't pay the spiritual stone for something.
With the use of Ghost Flash, she could have jumped out of the competition platform in one breath, but she didn't know that someone was more foresight than her, and had already anticipated her next move, and an Autumn Water Sword pierced straight with the cold light.
Come over, Lu Leyao almost didn't hit him head-on.
His movements were like the wind, and he quickly retreated. The person who came was none other than Li Qiongyu, whose appearance was not superior to Lu Leyao's aesthetics.
I don't know how I provoked this girl. She looked at me like she was a deceit, and I gritted my teeth in hatred.
"Junior sister Li, stop it, stop it. I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding between us. Senior sister has something important to attend to today. How about rescheduling the fight?"
This Junior Sister Li is also real. She knows she can't win but she still fights hard, so why bother?
Junior sister Li's eyes were burning with raging anger, and she just wanted to stab this bastard to death with a sword to relieve her hatred.
The Qiu Shui Sword was seven inches long, with a crystal-clear blade. There were many shadows of ice in his movements, and he was extremely cunning. Lu Leyao's escape skills were excellent, but he did not suffer any loss. The unlucky Bai Biao had several tufts of hair shaved off.
"Lu Leyao, can you do it? If you can't, labor and management will do it!"
Of course.
How can a grown woman say no?
The dead girl is looking for a beating on her own, so don't blame her for bullying her.
Since losing that match, Li Qiongyu has not been idle. He has watched dozens of matches, large and small, and integrated tactics and methods into them.
Aiming at Lu Leyao's epee, he came up with a way to defeat the enemy, which was the Qiushui Sword.
The sword flower bloomed, and a blood flower spattered out. Lu Leyao's left arm had a deep scar visible to the bone.
In all his life, Lu Leyao has never suffered such a big loss, and his eyes narrowed in a terrifying arc.
The Chongtian Sword came out of his hand, "Clang, Clang, Clang, Clang," slashed horizontally, vertically, and stabbed diagonally. A dozen or so heavy blows forced Li Qiongyu to retreat back. Lu Leyao took the opportunity.
Roll up your sleeves, tie your trousers, and then pull out the training hammer that was thrown in the corner from your storage bag.
All the low-level disciples were astonished. How could this be done? Even the sect master Jingyi Daojun stood up in shock. During the Qi training period, someone released his spiritual consciousness. What a talent that defies heaven!
There has been only one person for thousands of years, and it is none other than the most powerful figure in the righteous path, the Divine Sword Master Ji Changkong.
Daojun Jingjing clasped his palms together tightly, his gaze as sharp as a sword, looking at the person in the fight from all directions.
Lu Leyao simply took off her disguise, revealed her cute fat face, and swung her training hammer vigorously, forcing Li Qiongyu to retreat step by step.
No one dares to use Qiu Shui Sword to hold Lu Leyao's training hammer. The Lu family's Qi training method is famous in Nanchuan. You can find out a lot of them without asking around.
During a fight, when you train your opponent's weapon, either the weapon will be upgraded or the weapon will be destroyed. There is no third possibility.
"Junior Sister Li, don't worry. Wait until Senior Sister refines the treasure in your hand. It may become even more powerful and you may become invincible! Let me practice!"
Lu Leyao winked and winked in a very funny way.
Those beautiful eyes were forced to become cross-eyed, and there was no trace of the spirit of the ruffian, but Daojun Jingjing felt a little relieved.
It's because I'm too worried. This girl doesn't have the beauty of Kuang Tianya, and she doesn't even have the slightest shadow of the Sword Lord. How could two people with such peerless beauty and extraordinary talents give birth to such a vulgar person? Send.
Taoist Master Jingjing was being polite when he said he was vulgar, but this Lu Leyao exuded the air of a market person from top to bottom and did not have the aura of a disciple of the sect at all.
Moving his gaze to another arena, he fixed his gaze on the woman who looked like a bamboo. This woman was more likely.
What should be done?
Daojun Jingjing turned sideways and put on a smile that he thought was amiable, "Junior Sister Jingwei, I wonder if I can part ways with you."
After finally finding an ideal disciple, he was a disciple of his own Xiaozhu Peak. No one dared to compete with him, and there was no reason to compete with him. Daojun Jingwei was filled with joy, even looking at the disgusting Liu Jingchen,
They all feel that their facial features are a little bit more beautiful.
I am so happy!
The old boy Jing Ming actually said this shamelessly.
Cutting off love? Daojun Jingwei glanced at him sideways with a pair of beautiful eyes.
"Senior Brother Jingjing, you want to ask me to have a fight, right? You don't have to be so tactful. We have been together for many years. You should know that I am an upright person. I like to go straight and never make twists and turns."
Humph! An old guy from the Taiqing Sect who collects rags dares to compete with me for an apprentice. If nothing else, I will never accept an apprentice again in my life.
Daojun Jingwei and Daojun Jingchen are known as the two most powerful people in the Taiqing Dynasty. They are both brave and ruthless people. One person can kill a group of people. Others are only used as foils, so how can they be less sharp.
"Junior Sister, Senior Brother really wants to recruit a few disciples. As long as you put in the price, Junior Sister can choose four magic weapons from my treasure house, regardless of grade."
Daojun Jingwei's face looked even uglier than before.
"I want to fight with you even more. As long as you win, my apprentice will be yours, just like Liu Jingchen back then."
These words did not use sound transmission, and all the Nascent Souls were surprised. Everyone knew Jingwei's character, but Daojun Jingmi actually dared to say this. There was probably a reason why he was not good enough for outsiders.
Naturally, the disciples don't know about the lawsuits between Nascent Soul Master and the rivalry between Lu Leyao and Li Qiongyu is still going on.
Miss Lu has made up her mind to pick up the ancestral weapon training skills. How can she win if others are willing?
If you don't kill the chicken to scare the monkey, you will really think that you are a soft-footed shrimp.
After escaping a wave of attacks, Lu Leyao used Ghost Dodge and instantly jumped to Li Qiongyu's side. His five fingers turned into eagle claws and clamped Li Qiongyu's wrist bones fiercely. Fa Xiu's body was so fragile. How could Li Qiongyu be as thin as Lu Leyao?
of strength.
Feeling the pain and throwing away the magic weapon, Lu Leyao raised his left leg and put it in his hand, then swung the hammer and performed a violent operation.
Everyone only listened to "the squeak of the squeak, endlessly, the valuable autumn sword has been beaten by Lu Leyao, and the tip of the eyes becomes a iron pimple."
Everyone...
This is not forging for others, it is simply worse than remaking it!
Lu Leyao's "clang, clang, clang, clang" continued, and he kept chattering.
"Hey! The material is good, but it's a little lacking. I'd like to have an epee! This chapter has been completed!