Beiluo.

Lake Island.

Lu fanduan, sitting on a thousand blade chair, is playing chess to restore the strength of his soul.

Little Yinglong is a water in his mouth, playing with the heavenly dove.

Suddenly.

Lu Fan's eyes moved slightly as he was playing chess.

He dropped a chess piece, and the sound of friction between the pieces and the board was light.

He raised his head and looked out of the island in the middle of the lake. The fog formed by aura was penetrated by his sight.

At a glance, you can see Ximen Xianzhi, who is stepping on a sword.

"Lord Lu, dare to fight!"

Ximen Xianzhi is holding hands, hunting with clothes on her body, with self-confidence and a bit of the arrogance of a swordsman.

Lu fan is no stranger to Ximen Xianzhi. After all, he passed down the lightsaber techniques of Ximen Xianzhi.

However, the other party actually appeared on the Beiluo Lake Come and challenge him.

Lu Fan was a little speechless.

Who gave him courage?

Is the sword master Hua Dongliu?

No matter who it was, Lu Fan didn't care.

"No one has challenged me for a long time."

Lu Fan leaned on the thousand blade chair, his eyes twinkled slightly, and his smile on his face was like a smile.

Ximen Xianzhi is like a lost direction of the white goose, one head into the fog, he knows Lu Fan's strong, after all, can get the name of the world's first practitioner, who dares to underestimate.

Therefore, Ximen Xianzhi is full of strength.

Boom!

The sword under his feet vibrated the current, making the water on the lake seem to boil and explode.

Ximen Xianzhi rose to the sky.

His two fingers close together, bright eyes, focus into a sword!

On Beiluo lake, the light seems to dim down in an instant, while Ximen Xianzhi is holding a twisted lightsaber.

The lightsaber was huge, and suddenly it was beheaded towards the figure above the white jade Pavilion on the island in the middle of the lake.

The speed of the lightsaber was so fast that the lake seemed to be cut open.

The most powerful blow of tizang environment practitioners is really not to be underestimated.

On the Bank of Beiluo lake.

Many of the war watchers are staring.

This method of Ximen Xianzhi is indeed unexpected. Even Jing Yue, Nie Changqing and others may have to take it seriously.

It's a pity

Jing Yue shook his head.

Only this degree, but still far from.

Ximen Xianzhi hasn't been down the mountain for a long time. He doesn't know how terrible the young master is.

The overlord in the crowd scoffed.

At this level, he may not even be able to break his overlord's defense. He even wants to challenge Lu Ping'an, the monster

Sword mania is really a bit crazy.

On the island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Fan laughed.

The laughter was not big, but it spread out. It was floating on the Beiluo lake, making the surface of the lake ripple.

"Such strength Challenge me, are you insulting me? "

The bland voice of words and the noisy lake suddenly stagnated.

The fluctuating current, the flowing fog and so on, are all stagnant.

As soon as Ximen Xianzhi's body was cold, there was a huge pressure on him. He was totally breathless, as if his body was going to be crushed.

He looked up at the figure sitting on the top of the white jade Pavilion.

His lightsaber was still cut down fearlessly.

On the pavilion.

Lu Fan put out two fingers and gently clipped them.

Ximen Xianzhi's lightsaber was smashed by Lu Fan and turned into countless light spots.

The pupil of Ximen Xianzhi shrinks.

However, Lu fanduan was sitting in a wheelchair with a finger pointing at him from afar.

A sense of danger sprang up in the bottom of Ximen Xianzhi's heart.

He bellowed.

Step on the foot of the "Chrysanthemum" sword immediately raised, was held in his hands.

However

Ximen Xianzhi had a feeling of mayflies shaking trees.

Click

Lu Fan's fingers gently.

Chaoju sword is broken.

The splintered sword body fragments, across Ximen Xianzhi's cheek, left blood stains.

Lu Fan's fingers jerked forward again.

Bang!

Ximen Xianzhi, only feel a terrible impact, let him a little confused.

The lake exploded, and Lu Fan pointed out a terrible shock wave, tearing up the fog on the lake.

Hit the body of Ximen Xianzhi.

Ximen Xianzhi is biting her teeth and coughing blood. The green peach sword behind her also comes out of the scabbard and blocks in front of her body.

However

The shock waves hit.

The green peach sword also abruptly burst into countless pieces.Ximen Xianzhi was shocked by giant force and coughed up more blood.

The whole person is confused

Bang!

It was as if there was an explosion.

Ximen Xianzhi's body was blown away and flew backwards from the lake. The people on the lake looked at the Ximen fairy Ganoderma who stepped into the thick fog, but only three or four seconds later, his face suddenly became strange.

Ximen Xianzhi flies upside down, flies out of the Beiluo lake, flies out of the Beiluo lake, and paddles across the arc in the air, with the body constantly rotating.

Overlord's eyes twinkled, and a touch of horror appeared in their hearts.

They burst out in pursuit of the inverted Ximen Xianzhi.

The body of Ximen Xianzhi flies out of the ten mile long street.

Finally

It hit the wall of Beiluo.

Bang!

There was a big bang.

The body of Ximen Xianzhi was almost completely embedded in the wall.

On the tower.

Many of the defenders were stunned.

They went downstairs one after another, looking at Ximen Xianzhi inlaid in the city wall. Their faces were strange and curious.

Ximen Xianzhi felt that her sword heart seemed to collapse. She looked at the gloomy sky and the snow flying in the sky.

Body Tibetan environment Isn't it the first-class state in the world?

Why

Does he feel like a mole ant?

Ximen Xianzhi is very confused. If he and Lu fan are defeated, he will not be confused. After all, he once fought.

But now What is it?

Lu Fan moved a finger

He was pressed in the wall, Huadong flow to his two swords, to a little broken.

Ximen Xianzhi's heart was suddenly depressed and had an impulse to cry.

Lu Shaozhu is definitely not a body Tibetan state

It is absolutely beyond the existence of the body Tibetan state!

That kind of absolute gap makes Ximen Xianzhi very desperate.

It's right to challenge the strong.

After all, challenging the strong can achieve self breakthrough under the pressure of battle.

But the premise is to ensure that they are not crushed, otherwise It's very likely that the mentality will explode.

He thought of Mo Tianyu's divinatory symbols.

In the heart is some unwilling, said good "lucky"?

On the island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Fan laughed.

He stretched out his hand and gave it a gentle grasp, as if in the void.

After that.

The pupil of Ximen Xianzhi embedded in the city wall shrinks, and the color of fear suddenly appears in her eyes.

Isn't it over yet?

Boom!

He felt a huge suction coming from the island in the middle of the lake.

Ximen Xianzhi's body was pinched from the wall by this suction, and once again rowed across the ten mile long street, straight into the misty Lake Island.

The speed is too fast. The fast Ximen Xianzhi is in a mess.

When everything is clear and bright.

Ximen Xianzhi felt that her body had been thrust into the land

The huge feeling of tightness made him feel a little desperate.

He found that he was buried in the ground with only one head left outside.

He can't move, not even a finger.

Ximen Xianzhi is confused.

He was planted in the ground like a green onion?

On the white jade tower.

Lu Fan didn't like it. He took a sip of the bronze wine cup, and the pleasant wind was blowing his body.

I haven't planted green onion for a long time. It seems that the craft has not fallen.

There is a boat by the lake.

Lu Dongxuan and Jing Yue boarded the island in a solitary boat.

They saw Ximen Xianzhi with only one head out of the soil, and his face was puffed.

Jing Yue looks at this familiar scene and purses her lips.

He thought of Mo Tianyu, who had been planted in the ground by the childe.

If he had not spoken with him every day, he would have lost his hope for the world.

Now, it comes to Ximen Xianzhi.

It's hard to bear it.

Jing Yue shakes his head. He comes to Ximen Xianzhi with Jingtian sword on his back.

"Elder martial brother Ximen Don't challenge young master You must not listen. "

"Fortunately, the young master is kind-hearted. He didn't beat you to death, but planted you in the land. It should be for the sake of the master of the sword Pavilion When you are pulled out, you will live. "

"The last time I was planted by my son Mo Tianyu was the first disciple of the master. Thanks to my company and care, he didn't die. Elder martial brother Ximen Do you want Xiao Jing to talk to you? "

Jing Yue squats beside Ximen Xianzhi and says.Ximen Xianzhi some vicissitudes, the eyes as if into the sand, slightly red.

"You say The last one to be planted in the field is Who is it? "

Simon asked with trembling lips.

"It's Mo Tianyu, the first disciple of Confucianism The master came by himself and pulled him out. "

Jingyue road.

"In order not to let Mo Tianyu die, I broke my heart..."

"Elder martial brother Ximen, do you want to accompany me? Do you want to talk to you? If you want to say it earlier, I may not know if you don't

The scene is more garrulous.

All of a sudden, Ximen Xianzhi's face is beyond love.

When he learned the truth, his tears fell.

Lu Dongxuan also looked at Ximen Xianzhi with some sympathy.

What a tragedy

"Xianzhi, the courage to challenge the young master is commendable, but at least you have to enter the tianlock and challenge again..."

"Just tizang is here to challenge you, aren't you kidding?"

"The old thing of East China stream is not reliable. I've been offended by you for a long time, and even let you make such a fool of yourself."

Lu Dongxuan road.

Simon doesn't want to talk.

In fact, LV Dongxuan and Jingyue were relieved to see that the only cultivated Ganoderma lucidum was planted in the land.

It was planted in the land, which means that Lu Fan did not intend to kill Ximen Xianzhi.

Otherwise, with the childe's temper, Ximen Xianzhi can't live for three seconds.

, "are you free?"

Suddenly.

Lu Fan's quiet voice came from the pavilion.

The scene is chatting with Ximen Xianzhi more and more abruptly from the ground.

Lu Dongxuan rubbed his hands and laughed.

"For so long, there has not been a Tiansuo realm practitioner. I'm very disappointed with you."

Lu Fan's tone is not sad or happy.

But listen to the scene more and more tight in the heart.

Isn't he the most favored son of the young master?!

"Young master, the more you understand, I will try to practice tower experience!"

Jingyue road.

After that, he turned around and the Jingtian sword came out of its scabbard and turned into a startling sword. He crossed the lake.

Lu Dongxuan laughed and jumped into the boat and drifted out of sight.

On the island in the middle of the lake, it became quiet again.

Lu Fan continued to play chess with a gentle breeze.

As for Ximen Xianzhi, he didn't bother to pay attention to it, so he took it as a new scenic spot on the island in the middle of the lake.

Chaotian chrysanthemum and Biluo peach, Ximen Xianzhi a head out of the land, giving people a feeling of a bit of desolation.

Suddenly.

Simon felt a heavy head.

Something seemed to be pressing on his head.

A tail fell and swayed in front of Ximen Xianzhi.

Xiaoyinglong is full of curiosity and plays around the head of Ximen Xianzhi.

His mouth a doodle, "Zi" out of a water arrow, shot in the face of Ximen Xianzhi.

The pain of Ximen Xianzhi's tears almost came down.

He It's terrible.

Mo Tianyu Next time we meet, we'll have no eyes for sword and sword. Let's not talk about life and death!

But it's buried in the soil.

Simon's heart suddenly calmed down.

The wind of the lake on the island rippled, and the rustle of bamboo trees made his impetuous heart somewhat quiet.

He looked at the leisure and lonely figure playing chess on the pavilion, detached from the world, like banished immortals, which made Ximen Xianzhi a little surprised.

The result of Ximen Xianzhi's challenge to Lu Shaozhu is self-evident.

It didn't make a lot of waves.

Although some people are curious about the fate of Ximen Xianzhi, after entering the island, they never come out again. Maybe It's a peaceful walk.

Sima Qingshan smiles and shakes his head.

An Miaoyu, who was holding an umbrella beside him, pursed his red lips, and was a little frightened in his heart.

"It's said that Lu Shaozhu's temper is very bad. I'll see you today That's true. "

An Miaoyu said.

"Witticism, this is not true. Today, Lu Shaozhu's temper is mild."

"When the weak challenge the strong, it is a challenge to authority. Even if he dies, he seeks it from himself Besides, he is not dead yet. "

Sima Qingshan road.

An Miaoyu a Zheng, "not dead?"

"There's a breath left..." Sima Qingshan said.

"Master, is Ximen Xianzhi strong? You compare with him How about it? " An Miaoyu is very curious. She is holding an umbrella and flying in her red cloak.

Sima Qingshan, with his bookcase on his back, smiles.

"Half a dozen. After all, I'm not good at fighting."

"Let's go. Let's go to the trial tower. After we've broken through the tower, we'll take you to visit Lord Lu."

Sima Qingshan no longer talks.They went to the North Luoxi mountain.

West Mountain.

Under the trial tower.

People gather together.

Overlord, Jingyue and Sima Qingshan all stepped into the test tower.

On the island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Fan held a piece of falling chessboard, but his eyes were not restrained.

He raised his head and looked at the white jade tower. The clouds gathered above the white jade tower like a vortex.

Bawang, Nie Changqing, Ning Zhao, Sima Qingshan and other practitioners who are most hopeful to enter Tiansuo state all gather in the test tower.

This time, perhaps there will be a chance to give birth to the heaven lock realm.

Thinking of this, Lu Fan fell into meditation.

He looked at the buried in the ground, only a head of Ximen Xianzhi, thinking.

The weak need to challenge the strong in order to make progress.

Once someone stepped into tianlock, whether it was overlord or Nie Changqing, unless they came to challenge him, they could not meet enough opponents to bring them pressure.

After today's event, I'm afraid that no one dares to challenge him, so Lu Fan feels that he has to put some pressure on them.

In the past, when they were in the state of body hiding, there were vagrants who brought pressure, so they all practiced faster.

If you are locked in the sky, pressure Where should we come from?

Lu Fan listened to the snow on the fence.

This time Ximen Xianzhi challenged him, but it gave him some inspiration.

Lu Fan's fingers in the wheelchair armguard a bit, eyes slightly bright, as if thinking.

The mind moved and entered the pulpit.

If you want pressure, Lu Fan suddenly has a bold idea.

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