Liu Jun's voice became louder.
At this time, many sect disciples gradually gathered around.
"Eh? Senior Brother Liu, it's rare to see him."
"Why is there still a demon master here?"
"Senior Brother Liu, was he rejected by Ling'er again?"
"No way! What is the relationship between Ling'er and that demon master?"
People were talking a lot and pointing fingers at Lu Yuan.
"Master Nephew, your words are against our sect's way of treating guests. I don't think Master Lu Xian is that evil and cunning person."
Lu Yuan said to Elder Lin, "Elder, I'm causing trouble for you. It's not unreasonable for Senior Brother Liu to be so suspicious. I'll leave immediately after everything is finished."
Lin Ling said hurriedly: "Brother Lu, you can't leave!"
Lin Fuzhang said: "Master Lu, don't be angry. I and Ling'er are definitely not ungrateful people. Just stay here with peace of mind."
Then he immediately said to Liu Jun: "Master nephew, I have something important to do, so I won't accompany you."
Liu Jun glanced at Lin Ling and immediately smiled at Lin Fuzhang: "Elder misunderstood. Our Xuanji Pavilion is not an unreasonable place. The Xuanji world values strength, and I would like to ask Demon Master Lu for some advice. If he wins, it will be a blessing for our palace to keep a strong man; but if I win by chance, I will ask him to find another place."
Lin Ling said coldly: "Hmph, you have the nerve to say such things! What kind of cultivation are you? What kind of cultivation is Brother Lu? You are one level higher than him, you really have a face!"
"Hahaha, Ling'er, I am also a reasonable person. I fought three moves with him. If Demon Master Lu can catch it, how about he wins?"
Lin Ling wanted to say something else, but Lu Yuan immediately stopped her: "Senior Brother Liu is so brave, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch the three moves."
"Haha, look, this little demon master is scared."
The disciples around burst into laughter and shouted:
"Little Demon Master, go back!"
"Don't embarrass yourself here!"
Lu Yuan smiled and said, "But since Senior Brother Liu has sent an invitation, it would be rude if I didn't accept it."
"Hahahahaha!" The disciples all laughed.
Although Lin Fuzhang felt that it was not good for Liu Jun to bully the small, he also wanted to see Lu Yuan's strength.
The person Ling'er likes must not be too weak.
He said to Liu Jun: "Master Nephew, you can compete. But you are one level higher than Master Lu Xian, so you can't use your full strength, just hit it!"
"Elder, juniors have their own sense of proportion."
"well!"
The disciples all cheered.
They knew that Senior Brother Liu Jun would never be merciful when competing with others.
They all wanted to see how this little demon master who overestimated his abilities was beaten until he cried for his father.
"Then, Elder, Ling'er, and Demon Master Lu, please move to the martial arts arena."
The martial arts arena is where disciples usually compete.
After you have refined the magic weapon, you must have a place to try it out.
This venue is very wide and flat, and the perimeter is protected by a powerful magic circle to prevent accidental injury to people outside.
The two stood in the middle of the field.
Liu Jun made a gesture: "Master Lu, your sword has no eyes. If you make any mistakes, I can only apologize."
Lu Yuan smiled and said: "Senior Brother Liu is willing to give me a recruit, which is a rare learning opportunity for Lu. Life or death, everything depends on fate."
The disciples shouted together:
"OK!"
"Senior brother, destroy this kid!"
Amidst the cheers, Liu Jun's whole body was filled with profound energy, and his cultivation level as a third-level weapon was immediately revealed.
Weapon refiners enter the Tao with the help of magical weapons, and they focus on the connection between the soul and the external weapon, so the power of the soul is stronger than that of ordinary monks.
At this time, the pressure of his profound energy had already made some low-level disciples outside the venue sweat profusely.
In the blink of an eye, a small gray-black hammer flew out of his hand and rushed in front of Lu Yuan.
The hammer suddenly became nearly one foot high and hit Lu Yuan's Tianling Cap with the sound of wind and thunder.
Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes and saw clearly the trajectory of the sledgehammer.
Instead of retreating, he advanced forward, probing forward like a ghost.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, and a large crater with a radius of three feet was made where he was standing.
People on the periphery felt the ground shake.
Lu Yuan just tapped his toes on the ground when he suddenly heard the wind blowing behind his head.
The hammer handle suddenly separated, and two purple-green swords shot out.
The two swords made an air-piercing buzz as they moved up and down, slashing directly towards Lu Yuan.
"Brother Lu! Be careful!" Lin Ling shouted anxiously outside the court.
Lu Yuan's figure blurred for a while, and the long sword struck his remnant with two "swish" sounds.
The corner of his clothes was torn open by the sword wind.
"Alas..." The crowd around them made a sound of regret.
"That kid actually got away with it!"
"He's lucky, haha. There are still two moves waiting for him!"
Liu Jun was a little surprised: This kid is very fast!
He smiled and said: "You're lucky, you were able to dodge my thunder hammer."
"Haha, you are indeed lucky. Is this the first move you caught?"
"Of course. This is the appetizer."
As soon as he finished speaking, three black-gold seal pads descended from the sky with huge waves of surging profound energy, and quickly hit Lu Yuan from three different angles.
"The Qiankun Destruction Seal? This is a third-level mystical skill. Liu Junsheng cannot do it without force!" Lin Fuzhang said to Lin Ling.
"Brother's trick, good!"
"Kill him!"
The disciples booed one after another.
Lu Yuan remained motionless, his fingers spread out.
Five flying knives flashed out of the ring with white mist.
In an instant, it formed a circular sword and shield.
A purple light bloomed from it.
Lin Fuzhang's face changed drastically after seeing it:
"No, impossible!"
Lin Ling asked: "Grandpa, what's wrong?"
The corner of Lin Fuzhang's mouth moved slightly: "The highest secret skill of the Flying Sword - the steel bone blade shield, can withstand attacks at the early stage of the third level! How can he learn it in just one day!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!!"
"Boom!!!"
Three deafening explosions sounded in the center of the field.
For a moment there was thick smoke billowing.
Despite the restrictions imposed on the venue, dozens of cracks were still created on the ground.
A thin layer of sweat broke out on Liu Jun's forehead.
The little demon master opposite him actually caught all the attacks from these three magic weapons.
It’s just a slight step back four or five steps!
A level can be said to be a world of difference.
But Lu Yuan's performance did not reflect such a big gap between the two!
Many disciples around him became silent.
Only a few people were whispering:
"What just happened..."
"All...all blocked?"
Lu Yuan raised his arm slightly, and all five flew to the ring.
"Senior Brother Liu, please use your full strength. Even if I lose, I will feel better."
Liu Jun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said:
"You are Ling'er's friend, so I can't be too harsh. But since you said so, I have no choice but to obey."
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Jun's eyes flashed with a fierce look.
The profound energy in his body surged again.
Gold and black clouds gush out from the back and gather above the head, rotating slightly.
There was a faint sound of thunder and lightning.
"Ah! Senior Brother Liu's great secret!"
"You actually force your senior brother to use this?!"
Lin Fuzhang shouted: "Liu Jun, stop it! Stop it!"
But the sound is not as fast as Xuanji.
Many magic weapons flew from his ring into the clouds above his head.
After a breath, a five-foot-long giant sword, with huge thunder and wind roar, cut through the void with a golden blade, and stabbed Lu Yuan hard at a speed invisible to the naked eye!
