Chapter 3700: For your own good

Style: Fantasy Author: BloodyWords: 2206Update Time: 24/01/11 11:56:24
Seeing Liu Qinglong's move sweeping toward Lu Xuan with great force, Nan Batian couldn't help but secretly nod, Liu Qinglong's strength had grown even further.

It's a pity that his ability to enter the top three is still very small.

Liu Qinglong spared no effort to attack, so that Lu Xuan did not dare to be careless. He gathered his true energy and blasted out with one palm!

However, when Lu Xuan's palm wind turned into a large handprint, everyone felt a suffocating feeling.

Lu Xuan can also do the Heaven-Bending Mahamudra?

The most surprised ones should be the elders of Tiandao Sect. They knew that Lu Xuan had only been in Tiandao Sect for a few days, so how could he have learned the sect's secret knowledge so quickly.

But how could they have thought that Lu Xuan was just stealing lessons during the battle.

Nan Batian felt his heart beating rapidly and said softly: "Yafei, Lu Xuan is really a genius, no one can compare with him."

Lu Xuan is the only person who can receive such praise from Nan Batian.

"Yes, foster father!"

Wan Yafei nodded, feeling a little excited.

Originally, Nan Batian expressed doubts about Lu Xuan's success in secretly learning it after seeing him use Dahe Sword Intent only once. Now, he finally understands that Lu Xuan is really a martial arts wizard!

However, Lu Xuan is not the strongest now. Several old monsters in Penglai Immortal Island can kill him. Therefore, if no one kills him, he will become a legendary existence in the world of martial arts.

The energy is surging, the energy is surging!

The duel between the same Bengtian Mahamudra is about to break out!

"boom!"

After the palm prints clashed, there was a thunderous roar, shaking the attic within a hundred meters.

The showdown between strong players is truly daunting.

Under the impact of the airflow, dust flew up, but the spectators still saw Liu Qinglong's figure flying backwards.

Lu Xuan wins!

On the other hand, Lu Xuan stood motionless.

However, Liu Qinglong's defeat was not embarrassing. After flying back for more than ten meters, his feet landed firmly on the ground.

"I lost!"

Even though he was unwilling to do so, Liu Qinglong gritted his teeth and said.

In everyone's opinion, Liu Qinglong could only lose one and a half moves. Although Lu Xuan was stronger than him, he would not be much stronger.

How could Liu Qinglong know that Lu Xuan not only did not use his full strength, but also learned and practiced the Big Hand Seal of the Bengtian just now?

If Liu Qinglong knew what Lu Xuan was thinking, he didn't know what he would think.

"I agree!" Lu Xuan said politely, clasping his fists.

Liu Qinglong clasped his fists and turned around, still unwilling to do so——

"He has only been in our Tiandao Sect for a few days. It seems that no one has taught him the Bengtian Mahamudra, right?"

"Yeah, and he doesn't seem to have gone to the sect's library!"

"——"

Around Lu Xuan, many disciples of Tiandao Sect had already gathered. They were talking a lot, but they never thought that Lu Xuan learned it on the spot.

"Lu Xuan, let's go!"

At this moment, Nan Batian suddenly said.

"Okay, I'll get my luggage."

"Master, we are going too!"

When Lu Xuan was about to go back to his room, two beautiful figures flew towards him.

"——"

Before Lu Xuan could react, Wang Yue Zhixin took his arm and seemed to be clinging to him, while Wang Yue Zhixin ran into his room and helped him carry the luggage he had prepared. Put it on the shoulders of incense.

Seeing the two beautiful, youthful and charming twins, the disciples of the sect who were not in a hurry to leave, stared straight in the eyes.

Many of them knew that Lu Xuan had a maid who was not here.

"What is his origin? These sisters alone are definitely enough to make him a thorn in the eyes of many people."

"I don't know, but the sect master takes good care of him. I guess his identity is not simple."

"——"

The disciples of Tiandao Sect were whispering about Lu Xuan, while some jealous disciples whispered angrily: "Three maids, can he come here after he calls them? He is exhausted!"

Everyone rolled their eyes at him, jealousy makes people perverted.

"I'm not a tourist. You two stay well in the sect," Lu Xuan said angrily and funny.

"We protest, we want to be with the master!"

Mochizuki Zhixin and Mochizuki Zhiyi protested.

Lu Xuan rolled his eyes and said, "Protest is invalid!"

The tournament is a gathering of strong men from all the evil sects. With such a pair of twins who are as beautiful as gods, God knows how much trouble they will cause.

"Take them with you. It will take several days to participate in the martial arts competition this time. You compete every day, maybe someone can take care of you!" Nan Batian said to smooth things over.

Lu Xuan stared at Nan Batian with wide eyes. He really wanted to ask, who said "the word sex is like a knife to the head"?

"Ahem!"

Nan Batian felt embarrassed when Lu Xuan saw him, coughed twice and said, "I'm doing this for your own good."

"Thank you, Master Nan!"

Mochizuki Zhixin and Mochizuki Zhiyi said with a smile.

"——"

Now that Lu Xuan's identity is that of a disciple of Tiandao Sect, the Southern Sect Master has spoken, and so many sects are watching, how can Lu Xuan not agree?

"Okay," Lu Xuan said helplessly.

"lets go!"

With a wave of Nan Batian's hand, everyone left one after another.

In this martial arts competition, Nan Batian also accompanied him, which surprised everyone. Of course, he was very optimistic about Lu Xuan.

He was unwilling to attend the martial arts competition in person before. Nan Batian knew that the disciples of the sect would not get any good rankings, and it would be embarrassing to go there.

Also accompanying him were Wan Yafei and the great elder of the Tiandao Sect, plus a dozen elite disciples from the sect led by the great elder and Lu Xuan's two maids, Wangyue Zhixin and Wangyue Zhiyi.

The mighty team started from the mountain gate of Tiandao Sect and headed down the mountain to the location of the martial arts tournament.

Along the way, Lu Xuan saw many sects from other large teams, and these sects would look at them with hostility in their eyes.

The disunity of the evil sect is easily reflected.

Walking on the mountain path under the canyon, there is almost no easy path. This makes Wangyue Zhixin and Wangyue Zhiyi complain endlessly, but they dare not say that it is hard for they are afraid that their master will be unhappy.

Along the winding mountain roads, you can also see many peaks soaring into the sky in the distance.

"Lu Xuan, we will be there just after walking out of this canyon."

At this time, Nan Batian pointed forward and said.

"Um!"

Lu Xuan nodded. He subconsciously took a look at the sky. It was already dusk. It was just a good time to settle down at the location of the martial arts tournament and have a good rest at night.

Nan Batian said again: "By the way, there is something I forgot to tell you!"

Lu Xuan asked with a smile, "What's going on? It can't be bad news, right?"

Nan Batian smiled: "For you, it's neither good news nor bad news."