Lu Qingshan's black robe was stirred up by the wind, and a strong sense of war appeared in his eyes. He said excitedly: "that day, you used your sword to make the waterfall go against the current. I suddenly realized from it, and created the sword flash of the waning moon!"

"Wanyue sword flash?" Chen Jie was stunned and looked up at the moon in the sky. It was the waning moon.

"Yes, I haven't had this feeling for a long time. Chen Jie, you are very good. At this age, I'm not as good as you!"

For a long time, Lu Qingshan has been sitting in the cave, realizing Kendo alone, and walking alone on an endless road. It seems that everything about Qingxia has nothing to do with him.

However, Chen Jie's appearance has changed all this!

Chen Jie's sword meaning is desolate and distant. To Lu Qingshan's realm, we can naturally see that kind of lonely and invincible state of mind.

In Lu Qingshan's eyes, Chen Jie is a secret place that can surprise him.

"Today you and I are fighting at the same level. If you win, I'll let you go!"

"And if you lose, I'll take the sword and follow me back to Qingxia!"

In the wind of hunting, Chen Jie licked his lips, and his eyes were also filled with a sense of war

"Come on!"

After Chen Jie took out the sword and infused it with spiritual power, nine Taoist patterns twined on it, shining silver. The unique loose patterns on it seemed to flow on the body of the sword, showing a metallic luster and looking indestructible.

This is the first day when he came to the holy land. The old powerful man of Wudang gave him a treasure. I didn't expect that he would be missed as soon as he came in.

"It's really a good sword!"

As soon as Lu Qingshan's eyes coagulated, a light sound came from his silver sword, which turned into a white drill!

"Here is the sword. It depends on whether you can take it or not."

As soon as Chen Jie's eyes were fixed, his lightsaber suddenly pulled out a nine inch long sword, which was extremely dangerous.

All the Qingxia disciples around all changed color, hiding behind the boulder one by one, watching the battle.

"Do you think elder martial brother Lu can defeat Chen Jie?"

"It's hard to say that although elder martial brother Lu fought with him at the same level, he was a warrior who built the basic environment after all. His fighting experience and physical strength exceeded that of the gas refining environment too much!"

Many of the male disciples were surprised. They did not expect that there were two monsters in their sect. Their talent was no less than those elite disciples of the great immortal sect.

"I think elder martial brother Lu can win."

"Why do you think so? Can you deny the power of Chen Jie? He killed he Feng with one sword!"

"Just because he is Lu Qingshan! He has never been defeated. When he was refining gas, he killed the samurai who built the base. He fled all the way. He did not know how many wild animals he killed in the forest. He was a man made of the enemy's blood and bone! "

Several female disciples expressed different opinions. However, most of them believed that Chen Jie could not win. Lu Qingshan is a legend!

At the moment, Chen Jie and Lu Qingshan showed their determination in the field. They wanted to win with one blow and defeat the enemy's confidence.

"Chen Jie, I'll let you do it first!"

As Lu Qingshan's voice fell, his figure suddenly drifted up, and the whole person seemed to be a shadow. His shadow disappeared in the moonlight, leaving only a large dark outline.

However, in this dim outline, there are strands of dangerous to the extreme silver light flashing!

At the moment, Rao Shichen Jie's body is also bristling with sweat. Lu Qingshan is so terrible that he has absolutely understood the essence of swordsmanship. The unity of man and sword!

Such a person, who should have been a dragon in the sky, how could he live in a small Qingxia gate?

Chen Jie can already foresee that this battle will be very hard, even the most difficult one since he was born!

This is a Kendo wizard. It's hard to hide his light. Just in his twenties, he's like a rising sun, and he's stronger than Qingxia's younger generation. Even catch up with the elders, leaving them far behind.

"I don't need you to let me, you and I will win at the same time." Chen Jie light way, he does not want to take advantage of this so-called.

He firmly believes that he is invincible!

Lu Qingshan's overwhelming momentum is far beyond the so-called Kendo masters.

"If you want to catch me and get a reward, I'll win you anyway!"

Chen Jie abruptly closed his eyes, calm to the extreme, the body's breathing rate changes with the flow of the body's spiritual power, trying to fit this side of the world.

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, he opened his eyes. The light of the sword on his hand soared. Nine Taoist patterns were jumping wildly. The blazing white awn on the sword would shine all around.

"A sword in a flash!"

At the moment when the waning moon in the sky is covered by dark clouds, Chen Jie moves, and his whole body bursts out with indomitable fighting spirit. This is his battle of life and death, which can not be lost.

Hard work is Lu Qingshan, a sword maniac. If Chen Jie meets an elder, who will fight with him?

impossible!

Just at the moment of Chen's sword, the silver light in the dark outline suddenly condenses and turns into a very bright light spot. All the previous lights, like cobwebs, rush to the central light spot quickly!

"Wanyue sword - flash!"

Suddenly all the trees around were shocked, and then all of them were cut off out of thin air. They were split by this terrible sword. All kinds of lights were flying around them, and they became a vacuum.

"Qiang"

Unexpectedly, the sound was very small, but all the sawdust, stones, flowers and plants around were turned into powder!

The darkness seems to have been torn open a crack, a figure coughing up blood, directly flying out!

All the people on the scene held their breath, and their eyes were like torches, looking at the figures who were still on the scene.

"Boom!"

The silence, the figure standing in the field, is Chen Jie!

"How can it be? How can brother Lu fail? He has never failed. He is destined to rise up!"

"Oh, my God, Lu Qingshan is defeated. What's the origin of this young man? Who can fight him in the same stage? Do you want to invite the core disciples out of the sect?"

"Lu Qingshan is a disciple of Zhang Jiao. He's all defeated. If this Chen Jie is allowed to grow up, he will be our great enemy in the future, depending on what we have done to him these days."

More than a dozen of Qingxia disciples turned pale, and many people were even jealous. Chen Jie's talent was so high that he even lost Lu Qingshan to his sword.

"If you don't leave, do you want to be shot one by one?"

Chen Jie's voice came coldly, and the corners of his mouth were coughing up blood. However, his thin back was still strong, which could not be ignored.

"Chen Jie, what are you arrogant about? More than a dozen of us are here. You still want to defeat us all by one person

"Hum, a new disciple of yours is so arrogant. I can't keep you today!"

Qingxia's disciples took a few steps forward, took up their arms and prepared to attack at the same time. They were unprepared to kill Chen Jie.