Chapter 160 Lu Xuan’s plan
"Axuan."
At this moment, Xia Ningyan, who was standing on the high platform, naturally noticed Lu Xuan below.
A trace of worry couldn't help but flash in his eyes.
Obviously she didn't know that Lu Xuan was also going to participate in the competition.
"Just to help me eliminate a challenger, is it necessary to go to this step?"
Xia Ningyan thought about it and understood the reason why her Taoist companion wanted to do this.
Although there is some worry and helplessness, what emerges from the bottom of my heart is more warmth and touch.
This made her understand that Lu Xuan's heart was still in her and had not changed.
"Lu Xuan, a disciple of Scarlet Moon Peak, versus Fiji Bei, a disciple of Runtu Peak!
Both parties are invited to enter!"
Just as Xia Ningyan was thinking, as the voice fell,
Lu Xuan and a dark-skinned woman slowly walked into the martial arts stage.
"Junior Brother Lu, I'm offended."
"It doesn't matter, senior sister, just give it your best."
Looking at the opponent in front of him, Lu Xuan smiled politely and summoned the Qingyun Sword.
At this time, the flying sword, which was originally just a middle-grade spiritual weapon, was blessed by another upgrade scroll given by the system.
It has been promoted to a high-grade spiritual weapon.
The original cyan sword body has been extended by one-third, and there are some mysterious runes on the spine of the sword.
Both sides of the sword's edge also became sharper, glowing with a penetrating cold light.
Although the power is greatly enhanced, the price is that the mana consumed also increases exponentially.
However, what Lu Xuan pursues is to defeat the enemy with one strike, and it is best to end the battle within three swords.
The rules do not allow the use of elixirs, but they do not say that spiritual pearls and spiritual stones cannot be used to replenish the consumed mana.
After each round of vigorous fighting, he would quickly replenish his deficit.
Facing the next round of opponents in full strength again.
Buzz!
A sharp sword cry sounded, and the Qingyun Sword in Lu Xuan's hand trembled.
He is pouring most of his body's mana into it to unleash an attack far beyond the level of the same realm.
Naturally, the female cultivator from Tuzawa Peak would not give him a chance to launch it smoothly.
Immediately, she punched the ground with her hands, and a large amount of soil spread out from her body, quickly covering the entire field.
The soil turned into a muddy swamp, restricting Lu Xuan's movement. At the same time, two earth dragons gradually condensed and formed on the ground.
Be prepared to attack him first.
And just as the two were in a tense confrontation, a voice came from above,
"It's okay to hit him, but don't hurt him, otherwise I might come to trouble you after the pen test is over."
I saw Ling Xiao standing on the stone pillar, looking down at the bottom, and coldly transmitting messages to the female cultivator.
After hearing these words, the dark-skinned female cultivator's expression suddenly froze, and she couldn't help but stop the movements of her hands.
The two earth dragons that had just been condensed also changed from solid to somewhat illusory.
Lu Xuan, who didn't know what happened, took advantage of the situation and rushed forward with his sword.
The Qingyun Sword in his hand slashed hard, releasing a snow-white sword light.
When the female cultivator saw this, she could only use the defensive earth method in a hurry, condensing a layer of earth wall half a foot thick.
However, in front of that fast sword light, there was no resistance.
The earthen wall was easily cut open as if it were made of paper, and the female cultivator flew backwards while vomiting blood.
"Ahem! Junior Brother Lu, I admit defeat."
The female cultivator glanced reluctantly at Ling Xiao, who was standing on the high platform of the stone pillar.
The other person's figure had its back to the sun. Under the dazzling sunlight, she looked up, but she couldn't even see his face clearly. I can only clench my palms tightly and grit my teeth unwillingly to admit defeat.
There is no way, the other party is the chief disciple, it is not easy to do something small to him.
Even if he wins this competition, so what, how will he survive in the sect in the future?
“Thank you, senior sister, for showing mercy.”
Lu Xuan, who was completely unaware of this matter, raised his hands and clasped his fists, smiled and spoke politely.
"Junior Brother Lu, you're welcome. You are stronger than me."
Although she felt resentful, the woman looked at Lu Xuan's smile that was so refreshing.
But he couldn't get angry no matter what.
There was even a thought in my mind that it was great that I didn't hurt the other person.
"When did Ah Xuan's Qingyun Sword become a top-grade spiritual weapon?"
Xia Ningyan, who had been watching the battle, now frowned, with a hint of surprise and confusion in her expression.
Could it be that my Taoist companion knows someone who is a master of weapon refining?
It is normal for the sacrificial refining of magic weapons, especially the recasting and upgrading, to take months, or even years.
But it was clear that a few days ago, this Qingyun Sword was still a middle-grade spiritual weapon.
What kind of weapon refiner with extraordinary skills can refine it to the top grade in such a short period of time.
Moreover, it would be better to just buy a new high-grade spiritual weapon than the resources consumed by hiring someone to refine it.
Combined with the top-quality spiritual weapon that Lu Xuan gave him before.
Xia Ningyan always felt that there should be some connection between the two, but she couldn't figure out where it was.
"Why do you still allow Junior Brother Lu to participate in the competition? What if he gets injured?"
Suddenly, a slightly angry voice sounded from Xia Ningyan's ears, interrupting her thoughts.
"Oh, this was decided by Ah Xuan himself. He wanted to get into the top ten of the inner sect and relieve the pressure on me.
It's natural that I can't refuse such affection.
In addition, it’s better for you to worry less about other people’s Taoist companions and stop worrying about them all the time. "
Xia Ningyan turned to look at Ling Xiao in the distance, with a mocking smile on her pure and refined face.
"You guy... huh, you can be proud of yourself for a while now."
When Ling Xiao heard this, he almost exploded with anger. The hand holding the sword was tightly clenched, and he finally restrained the urge to draw the sword.
But while she was angry, she couldn't help but have some doubts in her heart.
Why does Xia Ningyan still look so calm now? Maybe she really has some confidence.
"Junior brother Lu is really powerful. He can kill the enemy with one blow. He is so handsome and handsome when he swings his sword.
It would be great if someone could draw that scene just now. "
Lu Qi, who was also standing on the high platform, stared at the bottom, couldn't help but clapped her hands and said with a sigh.
As the representative of the Changchun Peak disciples, she was wearing a dark green cheongsam.
Perfectly showing off body curves.
However, the large area of snow-white on the chest that should have been exposed was tightly covered.
After all, it was an occasion with so many people, so even though she was as lazy as she was, she paid attention to her dress and dressed up well.
“Tsk, tsk, I participated in the outer sect competition specifically to reduce the pressure on Taoist companions.
This kind of hard work really makes people want it more and more.”
Duan Yingchao, as the disciple representative of Body Refining Peak, also stood on the stone pillar.
Naked light bloomed in the golden vertical pupils, and the coveted words in his mouth were unconcealed.
Except for a few people Lu Xuan knew, there were only a few people on the seven stone pillars in the venue.
There were also three true disciples that he had never seen before.
(A little late, I went to fight against the evil myth again, and Kang Jinlong was killed.)
(End of this chapter)