"Lu Wuchen!"
"Wu Ming!"
After informing each other's names, they entered into a duel without saying much.
Wu Ming pinched the seal, and the strong energy suddenly surrounded his body, first forming a defense; then he activated the flying sword, turning into a stream of light, and assassinated him.
Lu Wuchen's activation was a secret technique. His body changed and turned into twelve phantoms. The reality and reality changed, and he avoided the sniper attack of the flying sword.
Wu Ming immediately shook the bell, and the bell rang, emitting soul-stirring sounds.
Suddenly, Lu Wuchen's expression became dull.
Wu Ming activated his flying sword and stabbed away.
It's about to be assassinated right between the eyebrows.
A shield appeared between the eyebrows to resist the assassination of the flying sword.
Lu Wuchen also woke up and activated his flying sword. The shadow of the sword flashed and he stabbed continuously.
Swish, brush, brush!
On the arena, the flying swords were flashing, the shadows were changing, and spells were attacking. The two sides fought fiercely, and the fight was extremely lively and quite beautiful.
But Lu Xuanji frowned slightly when he saw it.
It's flashy and not practical.
Both Lu Wuchen and Wu Ming were rough in spells and clumsy in combat skills.
This is not to blame them. The life span of Qi Refining monks is too short, and most of their time is spent improving their cultivation and speeding up their upgrades. As for fighting skills, they are relatively rough, with a short learning time and insufficient combat experience.
On the contrary, those casual cultivators struggle on the edge of life and death every day. Although the mortality rate is high, as long as they successfully survive to build a foundation, they often have rich combat experience, rich combat skills, and accurate grasp of combat opportunities.
This doesn't make sense, though.
In terms of cost performance, improving one's cultivation speed is more important than being invincible at the same level.
There were once two monks who fought to no avail, but a hundred years later, one was at the peak of Zifu and the other was at the peak of Jindan.
Do we still need to compare or compete?
No need!
Boom boom boom!
The two sides were fighting each other, and the fight became fierce, but the real energy in their bodies was also consumed.
It's about deciding the outcome.
"Endless sky fire!
"Wind Meteor Kill!"
At this moment, both sides blasted out.
Boom boom boom!
When the spell dissipated, both sides fell down, dripping with blood.
When the mana is exhausted, both sides are almost defeated.
Fortunately, neither party died.
"I'll count to three, whoever stands up first wins. If both sides don't stand up, it's a tie!" Liu Rumeng said.
"three!"
"two!"
"one!"
At this moment, Lu Wuchen stood up tremblingly.
"Lu Wuchen wins!"
Liu Rumeng said.
After hearing the news of victory, Lu Wuchen fell again.
"The art of rejuvenation of all things!"
Liu Rumeng pointed her finger and activated the spell. Suddenly, a stream of vitality was injected into the bodies of Lu Wuchen and Wu Ming, and their injuries were instantly healed by seven levels.
The two stood up, but their bodies were still weak and the consumed real energy had not yet been replenished.
It will take some time to recover from the injury.
After arriving at the ring, Lu Wuchen said: "Tell the clan leader, Lu Wuchen, you have fulfilled your mission!"
"good!"
Lu Xuanji nodded and said: "Four Spiritual Roots and poor qualifications do not mean that you cannot achieve Zifu. There is still a glimmer of hope. Don't give up!"
"Thank you, patriarch!"
Lu Wuchen said gratefully.
She has four spiritual roots. In the past, it would have been impossible to redeem the Foundation Establishment Pill in her family. But after the patriarch came to power, he relaxed the restrictions on the Foundation Establishment Pill, and she was eligible to redeem the Foundation Establishment Pill on credit. Finally, the foundation building was successful.
I feel grateful to this patriarch.
Lu Wuchen retreated.
"In the second round, will the Lu family come up with a question?" At this moment, the head of the Wu family said.
"good!"
Lu Xuanji nodded and said: "Lu Xuanming, come on!"
"yes!"
Lu Xuanming, who was on the sixth level of foundation building, nodded and entered the ring.
The head of the Wu family sent another monk.
The two sides once again fought against Zhao Yiyi. These two monks had been building foundations for some time. Their grasp of magical powers and secret arts, combat experience, combat skills, etc. were all superior to Lu Wuchen and Wu Ming. When fighting, they were less gorgeous. , becomes simple.
But because it is simple, it is extremely dangerous.
Just the fifth move of fighting is to determine life and death.
Stab!
A flying sword flew out and landed on Lu Xuanming's Liuyang leader.
But at the same time, the opponent on the opposite side was also blasted on the chest by a spell, but a ray of light flashed, and he resisted the killing blow, but he was also seriously injured.
One dead, one seriously injured!
"Wu Yangming, win!"
Dan Chenzi announced the result and handed over a pill.
Wu Yangming swallowed the elixir and began to heal his wounds.
After a while, he walked off the stage.
When it was time for the Wu family to camp, everyone in the Wu family was cheering.
But the Lu family's side was filled with gloom and gloom.
Lu Xuanji first looked around and saw that many monks in the Lu family were just worried, not sad, and only one woman was crying.
This is Lu Xuanming's Taoist companion.
Lu Xuanming died, and only the Taoist monk was sad.
As for the other Lu family monks, they were worried but not sad.
Many monks are relatively estranged by blood. They have been together for three generations, and the relationship is relatively weak. Naturally, it is not very sad.
"Condolences!"
Lu Xuanji stepped forward and said, "My little fellow Taoist, what do you call me?"
"I am Sun Xiaoyue!"
The female cultivator said.
"But the Sun family monk?" Lu Xuanji asked.
"No, I was just a casual cultivator, but later I met my husband, fell in love with each other, and became a Taoist couple!" said the female cultivator.
Lu Xuanji said: "Do you have children?"
"There is a child, the child's name is Ye Daoan, he is only five years old!" Sun Xiaoyue said, tears rolling in her eyes.
"Xuan Ming died for the family. As a widow, I, the Lu family, have to take care of you. If you want to remarry, feel free; if you want to stay in the Lu family, feel free. The child must stay with the Lu family, and our Lu family will raise him. !" Lu Xuanji said: "There will be corresponding pensions in the future."
"If you have any difficulties, you can come to me; if I am not here, you can go to the great elder!"
Lu Xuanji said, arranging the pension matters.
"Thank you, patriarch!"
Sun Xiaoyue said, wiping tears and retreating to the other side.
Lu Xuanji nodded.
As the clan leader, this is all he can do.
The world of cultivating immortals is never peaceful. There are battles with loose cultivators, demon cultivators, demon cultivators, bandit cultivators, and other cultivator families.
Death is an extremely normal thing.
All he could do was provide adequate compensation and prevent the fallen monks from bleeding and crying.
"For the third sword fight, will the head of the Wu family propose the question?"
Lu Xuanji asked.
"The genius of the Lu family, legend has it that you are incredibly talented and have incredible aptitudes. Do you dare to fight me?"
At this moment, the head of the Wu family stood up and said coldly.
"You are on the third floor of the Zi Mansion, but Lu Xuanji is on the first floor of the Zi Mansion. There is a huge gap. Is such a fight fair?" At this moment, Liu Rumeng said.
"Fair, of course it's unfair!"
The head of the Wu family nodded and said: "But there is no such thing as fairness in the world. In the world of immortality, you can ask for anything but fairness. I am a third-level Zifu, but I am a middle-grade Zifu; you are The first floor of Zi Mansion is actually a top-grade Zi Mansion. The difference between us is actually not that big!"
"Don't we dare to fight?"
"In other words, the Lu family's mysteries are just flowers in the greenhouse, they are just beautiful but not useful!"
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PS: I’m really unhappy that I didn’t save the manuscript. Keep writing and save more manuscripts.
