As loud and dull sounds appeared out of nowhere, thunderclouds gradually gathered around the clearing in the forest.
Although these thunderclouds are not very solid, the power of thunder and lightning contained in them is extremely violent.
Lu Lin's pupils shrank. He had naturally noticed the danger hidden around him, but now that the flying sword had been unsheathed, there was no way back.
"cut!"
Lu Lin let out a low shout and slashed diagonally from top to bottom with his long sword. The burly man raised his eyebrows and suddenly flew backwards.
Not long after he left, the thunderclouds gathered around him suddenly shot out ten rays of lightning, all of which hit Lu Lin's flying sword, causing it to shake left and right.
Feijian was frustrated, and Lu Lin, who was currently making the secret, felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and his throat felt slightly sweet.
"What a strong Lei Wei!"
Lu Lin marveled in his heart, but there was no trace of panic on his face.
He is a disciple of Qingyu Sword Sect's "Spirit Sword Hall". His swordsmanship is not based on fierceness and domineering, but is agile and elegant. At this moment, when a move was frustrated, Lu Lin immediately changed his moves and used a sword
The flying sword danced like fallen leaves in the forest, floating in the air, leaving no trace at all.
The Tao of the Heavenly Master is made of thunder magic and talismans. This burly man's ability is slightly inferior. His own thunder magic must be guided by talismans, but once it is used, it will still have the power of rolling thunder.
While dodging Lu Lin's flying sword, he secretly made a secret spell to mobilize all the thunder clouds in the field. Dozens of thunder exploded in the air and rushed towards Lu Lin. Lu Lin also made a secret spell to escape, while
While dodging the burly man's thunder, he continued to use his flying sword to attack.
Both Sword Cultivator and Lei Xiu were cultivators who advocated offense. In the battle between the two of them, they had completely abandoned their own defense. They only relied on escape and body skills to dodge the opponent's magical powers, and the rest was all-out attack.
Attack versus attack, it depends on who gets hit first. This kind of fighting can quickly determine the winner.
In just half a cup of tea, the monks outside the venue had just commented a few words when the burly man was stabbed by Lu Lin's sword and fell from the air.
Lu Lin's sword held back the blade when he was about to get close, so it did not cause much damage to the burly man. It only stabbed one of his meridians, which required about half a year of rest to recover.
The burly man also knew that Lu Lin was showing mercy, and there was no expression of resentment on his face. Instead, he stood up, cupped his hands, and said with a laugh: "The Qingyu Sword Sect really hides its secrets. This flying sword is so good that I can't lose."
Totally convinced!"
"Thank you!" Lu Lin said with a slight smile.
The winner of the first game was decided so quickly, which no one expected. Many good people were talking to each other, obviously more interested in the hidden sect of Qingyu Sword Sect.
"Wonderful!" Zuoqiu Mingzhu, who was sitting in the main seat, clapped his hands and smiled: "The first competition is that Lu Lin of the Qingyu Sword Sect wins. You can rest and wait for the next round of competition."
Lu Lin smiled slightly, bowed his hands slightly to everyone present, and quickly retreated.
"Then what's next"
Before Zuoqiu Mingzhu finished speaking, someone shouted loudly: "A certain family is coming!"
Everyone couldn't help but turn around and saw a Toutuo, who was carrying a Zen staff, disheveled hair, and a string of huge Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, jumped out from the banquet and landed directly on the clearing in the forest.
"So you are a disciple of Guchen Temple. How is Kuchan, your respected master, doing lately?" Zuoqiu Mingzhu asked with a smile.
The Tutu turned around, raised his palms and saluted him, and said calmly: "Master has been in seclusion in the temple for these years, concentrating on studying the secret techniques of our sect, and rarely walks out."
"I see." Zuoqiu Mingzhu nodded and said, "Then I wish your honorable master to attain Buddhism as soon as possible and make further progress in his cultivation!"
"Thank you!"
Toutuo bowed, turned around, and scanned the crowd with his tiger eyes, finally stopping in a very remote corner.
"You! I have long disliked you. Those who can get the 'Liuyun Fruit' here are all with cultivation levels above Juyuan Realm. Why can you, a Foundation Establishment Stage monk, get one? If you have the guts to come on stage,
The Sa family wants to weigh your methods!" Toutuo said angrily, pointing at a young man with dark skin and a kind face.
Liang Yan was drinking wine and admiring the flowers, but he didn't expect that the tutu would actually nod his head.
Zuoqiu Mingzhu had said it first, and the major sects could challenge each other. Since Tutu wanted to challenge Liang Yan by name, others would naturally not come forward at this time.
Almost everyone's eyes were turned to the monk in this remote corner. Some people were disdainful, and some were surprised, but most of the fellow monks just had the mentality of watching the fun.
After all, they didn't get a white invitation, they just followed the elders in the family and had the honor to come here, and the "Liuyun Guo" waiting for them didn't have their share.
Therefore, they were envious and jealous of Liang Yan, who also had a foundation-building cultivation, but was able to get a "Liuyun Fruit". Most of them wanted him to make a fool of himself in public, and even a few young monks who were just starting out were on the spot.
Cheered up.
A trace of hesitation flashed in Liang Yan's eyes. He was not afraid of fighting, but it was not the time agreed with Dui yet, so he could not let go.
Just as he was pondering for a moment, the Tutuo in the forest grinned and said with a smile: "What's wrong? Looking at you shrinking your head, the Sa family won't beat you to death or maim you, so what's so scary?"
Liang Yan turned to look at him, suddenly smiled, and said lightly: "Master, you have such a strong tone. In this case, Zhang will go out and play with you!"
He jumped out from the table and landed opposite Toutuo.
A hint of a malicious smile appeared on Toutuo's face and he said: "So that you can know whose hands we lost today. This person is the Iron Buddha Temple of Guchen Temple, and his dharma name is Jingyuan."
Liang Yan only glanced at him, then shook his head and said, "I'm not interested in the name of my defeated general!"
"court death!"
Jing Yuan shouted angrily, took off the Zen staff behind his back with his backhand, and swung the staff towards Liang Yan.
This person's steps were extremely fast. From taking the stick with his backhand to swinging the stick across the board, in just a short moment, he had already arrived in front of Liang Yan.
"Huh?"
Liang Yan was slightly surprised, not because of how powerful this person was, but because he discovered that this Tutu was also a martial artist!
Although the human race has thousands of techniques and various great ways, based on Liang Yan's experience over the years, the only one who can prove the way through martial arts is Duan.
This road is as rugged as the sword cultivator, and the number of people is extremely rare. I didn't expect to see one here today!
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