Blood Forging Technique: [Leshan Furious King Kong] is perfect. [Fengtian Body Forging Sword Technique] is a small success.
Martial arts: [Gust Wind Sword Technique] is perfect, [Blood Explosive Step] is perfect, [Antelope Prance Technique] is perfect, [Falling Leaf Sword Technique] is perfect.
Martial Arts Experience: Wild Wind Sword Intention (Elementary Sword Intent) (Sword Art Power Increased by 65%), Falling Leaf Sword Intent (Elementary Sword Intent) (Sword Art Power Increased by 55%)
Replication interval: 49 days.
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Lu Changfeng felt a fragrant breeze coming towards him, and it was Wang Yue who rushed over and reached out to help him.
"Lu Zongfeng, are you okay?"
"Okay, okay."
Lu Changfeng opened his mouth and said.
Zhao Xingtian's cultivation level is really unfathomable.
Zhao Xingtian's casual palm just now was quite powerful.
However, Lu Changfeng was at the sixth level of Blood Forging, and with the addition of [Fengtian Body Forging Sword Technique], his physique was further improved. Apart from being pushed and humiliated by this palm, he really didn't suffer any injuries. p>
"The thing is in my hand, come and get it." On the other side, Lao Luo had already stood up and pulled out the rusty long sword in his hand.
Zhao Xingtian walked slowly towards Lao Luo.
Eight swordsmen gathered around with swords, and the auras they revealed turned out to be martial arts masters in the Yijin Realm!
The eight swordsmen surrounded Lu Changfeng and the two of them. Seeing this, Lu Changfeng temporarily held Wang Yue still where he was.
"The sect's law enforcement team has also been brought to you. It seems that you have really become the young sect master." Lao Luo raised his sword and pointed it at Zhao Xingtian.
Zhao Xingtian spread his hands: "This is what I deserve."
"Luo Xingyun, originally I respected you very much, but in order to follow the Yue lineage, I voluntarily left the sect."
"But, I didn't expect that you would hide something from me."
"Xu Fan should have given you something like that before he left to rebel against the clan!"
"Chasing the Moon Sword Seed!"
Lao Luo's expression remained unchanged: "This thing is indeed in my hands. However, you are not talented enough, so I can't hand over the Moon Driving Sword Seed to you."
Zhao Xingtian's expression changed: "What a joke, I don't have enough talent? Is your talent enough? This is something belonging to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Now that you have left the sect, you should keep it!"
Lao Luo glanced in the direction of the mountain gate, sighed, and shook his head: "If you defeat me, the things will naturally be yours."
"That's what you said!"
"We haven't seen each other for ten years, let me show you my strength!"
Zhao Xingtian slashed towards Lao Luo with a sword.
A blue sword light separated from the body of the sword and shot out ten meters away, directly hitting Lao Luo's face!
"Starlight swordsmanship of the Xingyi lineage?"
"With this sword light, it seems that you have broken into the Dzogchen realm of Yi Jin for a long time!"
The rust on the rusty sword in Lao Luo's hand peeled off inch by inch, revealing a long sword with a faint aura.
"Shua!"
Lao Luo slashed with his hand diagonally, and a dark yellow sword light was slashed out that was not inferior to Zhao Xingtian!
The two sword lights met in mid-air and exploded.
From so far away, Lu Changfeng could feel the strong wind coming.
Then, there was a continuous sword fight between the two.
After dozens of sword rays, the master and apprentice approached each other in tacit understanding.
Gorgeous close-quarter sword moves were executed from the two hands.
"Starlight Sword Intent!"
Suddenly, Zhao Xingtian shouted loudly, his body was covered with a layer of light blue energy, and the power of the sword moves in his hand doubled!
It was almost too close for Lu Changfeng to see clearly.
This is definitely a sword intent above the intermediate level! The increased strength is too terrifying! Lu Changfeng thought.
On the other side, Lao Luo's body was also shaken, his eyes were blank, and the light yellow energy enveloped Lao Luo's body in a vague way.
Astonishingly, it’s another Sword Intent above the intermediate level!
This time, the two fought for more than a hundred moves. It can be seen that after using the sword intention, the gap between Zhao Xingtian and Lao Luo began to widen.
After a hundred moves, Lao Luo struck Zhao Xingtian's body with a sword.
Even though Zhao Xingtian had internal protection, his face turned pale and he fell back a few meters.
Lao Luo did not pursue, "You can't beat me even if your bones are broken. Why should you take away the moon-driving sword seed?"
Zhao Xingtian showed resentment: "Why don't you give it to me?"
"Is it any wonder you want to take the sword to the grave?"
"To tell you the truth, Xuanyuan Sword Sect now only has two branches, Douzhuan and Xingyi, and Qiyue one, and it will no longer exist in Xuanyuan Sword Sect!"
Unexpectedly, Lao Luo had already anticipated this and was unmoved.
Lao Luo sheathed his sword and left in the opposite direction.
Zhao Xingtian gritted his teeth and said, "Kill him!"
When the eight swordsmen heard this, they started to kill Lao Luo.
When the swordsmen passed by, Lu Changfeng grabbed Wang Yue and ran away in the distance.
While running, Lu Changfeng looked behind him with his peripheral vision.
Fortunately, no one caught up.
Lao Luo, I really can’t help you, I’m sorry.
Those eight swordsmen were all at the level of great martial arts masters!
How dare Lu Changfeng stay with such strength!
There were bursts of sword energy behind him, and Lao Luo's figure was buried in the sword light.
Lu Changfeng and Wang Yue hurried along slowly and finally arrived outside Fengcheng at noon on the second day.
At this time, Lu Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief.
He and Wang Yue already looked dusty.
"Lu Gongfeng, will my brother have any accidents in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect?" Wang Yue asked.
Lu Changfeng shook his head: "That should be just an internal conflict between their master and apprentice. It may be driven by external forces, but it does not involve your brother."
"With Wang Shao's talent and his hard work in practicing in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, it should be no problem to become an inner disciple, not to mention becoming a true disciple."
Wang Yue nodded, it is really what Lu Changfeng said.
The two returned to the palace and parted ways. Lu Changfeng returned to the Enshrinement Courtyard.
Lu Changfeng was still a little unaccustomed to the absence of his chess friend Lao Luo in the enshrinement courtyard.
Lu Changfeng also lacked the channel to copy the first-class spiritual roots.
Fortunately, after this time, our relationship with Wang Yue has become much closer.
The two of them had physical contact countless times along the way.
Next time we make contact with Wang Yue’s root bones, it should be easier.
"Chasing the Moon Sword Seed..."
"Sounds awesome."
"Lao Luo, I hope you will have your own destiny!"
"Rebellious disciples, don't accept them randomly!!"
But no matter how he thought about it, in that situation, faced with a heart-rending disciple who killed his master, Lao Luo had no chance of surviving.
Perhaps Lao Luo returned to the sect with the thought of death this time.