"It's OK. Long Teng and Qin Shuang have some skills indeed!"

Lu Weiheng took a step and stood in front of Qin Shuang.

"I can't imagine that there are such talents on the earth. You are only seventy-eight years old, but you are already half a step away. It's really rare."

His voice is calm, looking at Qin Shuang's eyes without any surprise.

"I don't want to offend Long Teng or frost leaf immortal, but this is a gathering of outstanding young people in the cultivation world. Tiandemon gate is the organizer. As an old scholar, I should follow the rules!"

"This child, let him out, I don't want to do it!

He pointed to Ye Chen with a cool face and no emotion. Although his voice was not loud, he seemed to be giving an irrefutable command.

All the eyes of Qin Shuang gathered in a moment.

Although Qin Shuang is a half step real immortal, Lu Wei killed more than a hundred of them. It can be said that if Qin Shuang does not invite the frost leaf true immortals behind him, he will never win.

They all want to see how Qin Shuang will deal with it. If he withdraws, it means that Long Teng has nothing to do with frost leaf immortal. No wonder they are cruel.

Qin Shuang's eyes are slightly narrowed. Although he is a half step immortal, at best he is only at the level of intermediate and half step true immortal. Lu Wei has already entered the high-level half step true immortal for a long time. At this moment, he may have touched the barrier of the harmonious way, and even has broken through.

If it's normal, he may not be arrogant. After all, Lu Wei has given him a step, but now

With a smile, he said, "please advise me."

Lu Wei didn't have the slightest surprise when he heard the speech. His twinkling eyes locked Qin Shuang and shook his head gently: "what's the trouble?"

He gazed at Qin Shuang for a few seconds and slowly drew out the narrow sword.

"Qin Shuang, if you can take me three swords, I don't care about it!"

Such arrogant tone surprised many people on the scene, and they all retreated to the wall. With Lu Wei's accomplishments, if a sword is produced, it must be full of sword Qi.

Qin Shuang's eyes suddenly congealed, a trace of sweat left from his forehead. Lu Wei's three swords are bound to be groundbreaking.

The younger generation such as Jiang Ruobing and cangquan are all wide eyed for fear of missing any details. After all, they have never had a chance to see such a match.

Bai Xiaoxuan is surprised, but she looks at Ye Chen.

"He is also a strong man in the same way. Why not

Qin Shuang is ready to stand by, her strength is bulging and bursting, forming vigorous Qi on her body surface. Qin Qingwan is about to retreat to one side, but is held by Ye Chen.

"Xiao Wan'er, how about I show you the fight in the VIP seat?"

"Yes, I will."

Qin Qingwan smiles and hugs Ye Chen's arm. Although she is just a golden elixir, she doesn't pay attention to this group of half step real immortals. Anyway, they are not her uncle's opponents.

This performance of him, in the eyes of the public, is simply utterly ignorant.

"Half step real immortal level master, a little bit of strength dissipates, you will die, and you still talk about it here!"

Cangquan couldn't help but say in a cold voice.

"No harm!" Lu Wei waved his hand, "my attack is only aimed at Qin Shuang, and will not hurt others!"

As soon as this was said, people were even more shocked. Lu Wei's cultivation has reached the point of heart to mind and heart to heart.

"Shua --!"

The next moment, a sword light flash, people just feel a burst of light before their eyes, and then the wind howls.

Qin Shuang only felt that there were a lot of stars in front of him, but he didn't know which one was the real killing move. He retreated and retreated five steps in a row. In this gap, he had nine punches in a row. One punch was fiercer than the other, and the other was more severe than the other.

Lu Wei's long sword has returned to its sheath.

Qin Shuang opened a distance of ten Zhangs with Lu Wei. Seeing that Lu Wei had already closed his sword, he said strangely, "Sir, this is the first sword. Why don't you do it again?"

Lu Wei shook his head slightly and said calmly, "no, you have lost!"

People don't know, so Qin Shuang's eyes are frozen, and she slowly looks at her left chest. There was a small hole in his Confucian shirt, but it didn't hurt his body.

"What?"

Qin Shuang's expression is dull, with a strong shock color.

He knew that he might lose, but he didn't expect to lose so thoroughly. If Lu Wei used some more strength, he would directly penetrate his heart.

"I lost!"

Qin Shuang's tone is low, with a trace of decadence. It seems that he is not as good as those who practice the truth in Xinghe.

Of course, the age difference between the two sides is too big. He is only 70-80 years old, but Lu Wei has practiced for tens of thousands of years. If you give him another thousand years, maybe the victory or defeat will be reversed.

If on weekdays, Lu Wei would definitely kill him completely, but he did not dare to do so because of the reputation of frost leaf immortal.

Cangquan and Jiang Ruobing and other young people admire this sword technique, which is worthy of being the second super high speed in Wanyao gate, and people can't help but be fascinated.At this time, a hearty laugh came from the door.

"Good, good sword. The strong wind sword really deserves its reputation."

They turned their heads and stood at the door of a tall, upright middle-aged man in a black dragon robe.

He was on the stage in a flash. Except for a few people, almost no one could see his body.

This time, Lu Wei, whose face was calm and calm, also changed a little.

"King of Tianlei Jiaowang, South Jue?"

The man standing on the podium, standing with his hands down and arrogant, was nanjue, who had a feud against Ye Chen and was once a slave and servant under his feet.

As soon as he appeared, countless eyes suddenly converged, including wonder, respect, admiration, love, or fear.

"Old Lu, long time no see!" Nan Jue was extremely cheerful. First, he clasped his fist at Lu Wei and said, "well, I have to call you an elder."

Lu Wei, who was indifferent to everyone before, is now smiling and bowing back.

"The king of Jiao is joking. You have already stepped into the realm of harmony. How can you say that you are a teacher in the course of practicing truth?"

Although he is arrogant, he also knows where his own strength is. Compared with nanjue, he is still a lot worse.

"Hiss!"

As soon as this was said, everyone took a breath of air-conditioning, and everyone was shocked. The king of Tianlei Jiaowang broke through to the realm of Hedao?

It can be said that as long as there are enough means of life extension, any young baby can achieve this step.

But there are only so few true immortals. Which one is not high above and overlooks all living beings, and who is a orthodoxy when he stands there?

Nanjue's breakthrough was more than just stepping into the realm of harmony. It can be said that at this moment, his name stood side by side with the Wuji palace and the Changsheng sect and became a rare existence.