Lu Xu saw Augustus' bitter and resentful look and said with a smile: "I haven't lost yet. With this expression, if you lose, God knows if you will cry."
When Augustus heard this, he opened his mouth but did not say anything. He never thought that the Lu Xu in front of him was not only extremely skilled in spiritual injection, but he was also extremely sinister in hurting others.
In fact, Lu Xu didn't want to accept this meaningless duel at first, but then he thought about it; although some people now believe that he is a sword cultivator, there must be others who doubt his identity. Instead of doing this, it is better to borrow August's help.
To dispel other people's suspicions, it is easy to dodge open guns and hard to guard against hidden arrows. If there are always doubts about his identity, even Lu Xu cannot guarantee that he will always be disguised well. And Augustus's cultivation level is not high.
This is what an intermediate sword spirit looks like. Now Lu Xu can completely defeat Augustus with the remaining sword energy in his body.
At this moment, Wecha made a slight move with one hand, and the next moment, a light curtain covered Lu Xu and Augustus. The seemingly thin light curtain made Lu Xu extremely shocked. He could feel it.
Come out, he has no ability to break through that light curtain now.
"If Bishop Weicha wants to kill me, maybe he only needs to move his fingers!" Thinking of this, Lu Xu felt bitter in his heart. Originally, he was relatively satisfied with his progress, but now it seems that it is far from enough. At this moment
, Lu Xu suddenly felt like he was training; I must become stronger.
Just as Lu Xu was thinking, Augustus had already walked in front of Lu Xu, holding the long sword in his hand, calming his emotions, and said calmly: "Augus, from the Joseph Empire, please give me some advice!
"
Lu Xu also put away his original arrogance, looked at Augustus intently, and said in a deep voice: "Lu Xu of the Soaring Dragon Empire!" As he spoke, Lu Xu held the self-discipline in his hand.
When Bishop Wecha and the red-clothed leader saw the self-discipline in Lu Xu's hand, their eyes showed a hint of surprise, but they did not speak.
Augustus's feet moved slightly, a sharp sword sound appeared, and a bright sword energy rushed towards Lu Xu.
"The speed is good, but not enough!" Qianjundu thought to himself. Qianjundu had some understanding of Lu Xu's speed, so he was not worried at all at this moment.
But Lu Xu retreated quickly, as if he didn't dare to collide with August's sword energy. Seeing this, August showed a contemptuous smile on his lips. He seemed to have seen Lu Xu's expression when he failed.
When Felt saw this, his heart moved. He also had some understanding of Lu Xu's strength, so he had noticed that Lu Xu was a little strange. However, he did not think that Lu Xu was cheating, but thought in his heart:
"Is your true identity a flesh cultivator? But this is impossible. Flesh cultivators cannot understand the spirit injection technique!" Thinking about this, Felt's eyes showed a hint of surprise, as if he had found a way to defeat Lu Xu.
But when Felt saw the sword energy that Lu Xu fired when he retreated, the surprise in his eyes was immediately shattered, because Lu Xu's sword energy was completely real sword energy, and this could not be faked at all.
"This guy is so hidden!" In desperation, Felt could only think like this.
However, when Lu Xu shot out the sword energy, Zijie suddenly swung it out and hit Augustus's waist. When Augustus saw this, he smiled slightly, his figure suddenly flew away, and then shot out several sword energy. In his opinion, this
A few sword energy will definitely be able to stop Lu Xu's figure, and he is now ready for the 'Dance of the Sword Demon'. As long as he uses the 'Dance of the Sword Demon', Augustus is confident that he can defeat Lu Xu.
Speaking of which, Augustus is quite pitiful. If he knew more about Lu Xu, he might not be so confident. Maybe he would not challenge Lu Xu at all. The intermediate sword spirit could not have any influence on Lu Xu a long time ago.
threatened
"噌噌噌" sounded urgently, and the self-discipline in Lu Xu's hand was like an iron wall, completely shattering August's sword energy, and the next moment Lu Xu's figure flashed like lightning.
Just when Augustus was about to use the Dance of the Sword Demon, he found that his vision went dark. When he felt bad, he saw Lu Xu, who was dressed in black. He was shocked. The long sword mixed with the bright sword energy greeted Lu Xu.
Lu Xu smiled indifferently, and hit August's sword directly. A harsh friction sound was heard, followed by the sound of metal breaking. When he looked at August again, he saw the sword in August's hand.
The long sword has been smoothly cut into two pieces.
"You cheated!" August said harshly
Lu Xu retracted his warning, glanced at Augustus pitifully, and said: "When you can compress the sword energy to a certain level, you can also use the sword energy to break the opponent's weapon with sharpness. This principle has begun.
Even the spirit sword can understand, why don’t you understand?”
Augustus was speechless, because what Lu Xu said was right. When the sword energy is compressed to a certain level, it can really be invincible. However, Augustus can't do it at all now.
"Pah...pah...pah..." A round of applause sounded
When Lu Xu heard the sound, he saw that the one applauding was actually Bishop Wecha. He was slightly wary and said, "Honorable Bishop of the temple, should the boy win this duel?"
Bishop Wecha smiled and nodded and said: "You have won, and your understanding of sword cultivation is also very good. What is rare is that you also have superhuman attainments in spiritual injection. You must know that human power is limited after all. When you are distracted,
When used dually, there will inevitably be some shortcomings. For example, when you concentrate on studying the spirit injection technique, you will fall behind in sword cultivation, but this has not happened to you, good boy."
"The bishop is ridiculous," Lu Xu said
Bishop Weicha chuckled and said, "Can you give me some face? So August's arm doesn't have to be broken? You must know that an outstanding spiritual master is rare."
What can Lu Xu say in this case? Although Lu Xu is arrogant, it does not mean that he is ungrateful. He smiled slightly and said: "The bishop is serious, this duel is just for fun, don't take it seriously." After saying that, Lu Xu turned around
Got to the seat
After August thanked Bishop Wecha, he gave Lu Xu a hard look. After returning to his seat, he took a few deep breaths, but still could not calm down his anger, and said loudly: "Lu Xu, we
When we meet in the finals, I will definitely beat you!"
Lu Xu thought amusingly: "You really don't know what's good or bad. Do you think that because your cultivation level is not as good as mine, the spirit injection technique must be better than mine? Hey, human power is limited. It is not effective for others, but for me."
Thinking about this, Lu Xu ignored Augustus
"Be careful of Augustus, this kid is very powerful and has a certain reputation in the Joseph Empire. The art of spiritual injection is also well-known in the Joseph Empire. It's just because he devoted himself to studying the art of spiritual injection that he fell behind in his cultivation." Qian Jundu whispered.
Remind Lu Xu
Lu Xu nodded slightly, indicating that he already knew
Bishop Wecha laughed and said: "Geniuses, don't be restrained, just drink to your heart's content." As he spoke, Wecha raised a glass of wine and said to everyone: "This glass is dedicated to all the geniuses."
At this time, all those who entered the top ten spirit injection skills were flattered and stood up one after another, even Lu Xu was no exception.
Felt sneered when he saw this and thought in his mind: "Hey, you are also a guy who likes to follow others." He thought so, but he didn't realize how obvious the flattering smile was on his face.
After drinking too much wine, Wecha said: "The art of spiritual infusion has been passed down in the spiritual continent for a long time, and there are countless legends about it." After saying this, Wecha paused slightly, and then said: "Which of you has heard of the artifact?
?”
"The artifact is a rare and precious thing in the legendary world of gods. It is rumored to be so powerful that even gods are afraid of it," Felt said.
Wecha nodded and smiled, and then said: "The artifact was made by a spiritual infusion master with a high level of cultivation. Since then, the spirit infusion method of the artifact has been widely spread in the divine world, but spiritual cultivation
There is no such kind of spirit-injection array in the mainland." Wecha said, feeling a little sad here.
Lu Xu wondered in his heart: "Why is he talking about this? Even if a spiritual injector can turn a piece of ordinary iron into a divine weapon with continuous spiritual infusion, that is at least an ability that only a ninth-level spiritual injector has, and now spiritual cultivation
There shouldn’t be such a profound spiritual injection master on the mainland.”
"However, there once appeared a village on the Spiritual Continent. Their spiritual infusion technique was unique. What's even more surprising is that they actually created a weapon that surpassed the divine weapon! I'm proud of them!" Weicha
Said Gao Gao
Even though Lu Xu's mind was as tough as steel, when he heard these words, he couldn't help but roar in his head, because he knew that that village was simply the Spirit-Injecting Village!
The red-clothed leader and Bishop Wecha happened to see Lu Xu's strange behavior. The red-clothed leader asked: "Lu Xu, what's wrong with you? Do you know some news about that village?"
Lu Xu shook his head with difficulty. Just when he was about to speak, he vomited out. The wine he had just drank and some dishes he had just eaten were vomited out. After vomiting, Lu Xu shook his head.
After a while, he straightened his body with some difficulty and said: "My...my...spiritual injection technique is unique in the world...I can create artifacts...I...I..." As the voice gradually became quieter,
Lu Xu tilted his head and fell on the table. After a while, he snored rhythmically.
"Haha, this guy turns out to be so unmanly? He only drank a few glasses of wine? He's actually drunk. Haha, I'm laughing so hard. Your spiritual injection technique is unique and really ridiculous," Augustus shouted sarcastically.
Felt also grinned, Qilafu and other spirit-injecting techniques were also very happy, as if they had already forgotten that Lu Xu was better than them in spirit-injecting techniques, and they all laughed at Lu Xu.
But Lu Xu was sneering in his heart, thinking: "Wecha and the red-clothed leader must know something, how can we get some news about the Spirit-Zhu Village from their mouths?"
When I just thought of this, I felt a sudden warmth in my body, and then I heard Wecha say: "Wake up, my child."
Lu Xu was extremely anxious. He didn't know how he should respond next. If he really woke up, then if the magic used by Wecha was not the magic that could wake people up at all, it would be self-defeating, and even worse.
Let Wei Cha assume that he knows something, so Lu Xu will definitely be in a lot of trouble. And if he doesn't wake up, then the magic Wei Cha uses is really the magic that restores people's consciousness. So what should we do?