Chapter 160 Lu Xuan's Plan "Ah Xuan." At this moment, Xia Ningyan, who was standing on the high platform, naturally noticed Lu Xuan below. A hint of worry flashed across his eyes. Obviously she didn't know that Lu Xuan was also going to participate in the competition. "Is it necessary to go this far just to help me eliminate a challenger?" Xia Ningyan thought about it and understood why her Taoist partner did this. Although there are some worries and helplessness, what emerges from the bottom of my heart is more warmth and emotion. This made her understand that Lu Xuan's heart was still with her and had not changed. "Lu Xuan, a disciple from Feiyue Peak, versus Feiji Bei, a disciple from Runtu Peak! Both parties please enter!"
Just as Xia Ningyan was thinking, as the voice fell, Lu Xuan and a dark-skinned woman slowly walked into the martial arts arena. "Junior Brother Lu, I'm sorry." "It doesn't matter, Senior Sister, just give it your all." 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 mid-grade spiritual weapon, was blessed by another upgrade scroll given by the system. It has been promoted to a top-grade spiritual weapon. The originally green sword body was extended by one third, and some mysterious runes appeared on the sword spine. Both sides of the sword became sharper, emitting a chilling cold light. Although the power is greatly enhanced, the price is that the mana consumption will also increase exponentially. However, what Lu Xuan wanted was to defeat the enemy with one strike, and it would be best if the battle could be ended within three strikes. The rules do not allow the use of elixirs, but they do not say that spirit beads and spirit stones cannot be used to replenish consumed mana. After each round of fierce fighting, he would quickly replenish his own deficit. Face the next round of opponents in full shape again. hum! A sharp sword sound was heard, and the Qingyun Sword in Lu Xuan's hand trembled. He was pouring most of his magical power into it, in order to unleash a blow that was far beyond the level of those at the same level. And the female cultivator from Tuze Peak would naturally not give him the opportunity to launch his attack successfully. She immediately pounded the ground with her hands, and large pieces of mud spread out from her body, quickly covering the entire venue. The soil turned into a muddy swamp, restricting Lu Xuan's movements. At the same time, two earth dragons gradually condensed and took shape on the ground.
Prepare to attack him first. As the two of them were in a tense confrontation, a voice came from above their heads. "You can fight, but don't hurt him, otherwise after the pen competition is over I might get in trouble with you.” I saw Ling Xiao standing on the stone pillar, looking down at the person below, and speaking coldly 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 movement of her hands. The two earth dragons that had just condensed also became somewhat illusory from being solid. Lu Xuan, who didn't know what was happening, took advantage of the situation and rushed forward with his sword. He swung the Qingyun Sword in his hand fiercely, emitting a snow-white sword light. Upon seeing this, the female cultivator could only hastily use her earth-based Taoist magic to defend herself and condense a half-foot-thick earth wall. However, in the face of the fast sword light, he was completely powerless to resist. The earth wall was easily cut open as if it were made of paper, and the female cultivator flew backwards with blood spitting out of her mouth. "Ahem! Junior Brother Lu, I give up." The female cultivator looked unwillingly at Ling Xiao who was standing on the stone pillar platform. The other person's figure was facing away from the sun. Under the glaring sunlight, she looked up but couldn't even see his face clearly. She could only clench her palms and grit her teeth unwillingly to admit defeat. There was no way. The other party was the chief disciple. It would be too easy for him to do anything to me. Even if I win this competition, how will I survive in the sect in the future? "Thank you, Senior Sister, for showing mercy." Lu Xuan, who was completely unaware of the matter, raised his hands, clasped his fists, smiled and spoke politely. ".Junior Brother Lu, you are too polite. It is you who are stronger than me." Although she was resentful, the woman looked at Lu Xuan's warm smile. But I just couldn't get angry. I even had 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, frowned at this moment, with a look of surprise and confusion in her expression. Could it be that my Taoist partner has met some master of refining equipment? However, the refining of magic weapons, especially the recasting and upgrading, often takes several months, or even years. But it was clear that a few days ago, this Qingyun Sword was still a mid-grade spiritual weapon. What kind of weapon refiner with extraordinary means could refine it to the highest quality in such a short time? Moreover, instead of wasting resources by hiring someone to refine it, it would be better to just buy a new high-quality spiritual weapon. Combined with the top-grade spiritual weapon that Lu Xuan had given him before.
Xia Ningyan always felt that there must be some connection between the two, but she couldn't figure out exactly what it was. "Why did you let Junior Brother Lu participate in the competition? What if he gets injured?" Suddenly, a slightly annoyed voice sounded in Xia Ningyan's ears, interrupting her thoughts. “Heh, this was Xuan’s own decision. He wanted to get into the top ten of the inner sect to relieve the pressure on me. With such affection, it is naturally difficult for me to refuse. Also, you should worry less about other people's Taoist partners and stop thinking about them all the time." Xia Ningyan turned her head to look at Ling Xiao in the distance, and a mocking smile appeared on her otherworldly face. "You bastard. Humph, you can only be proud for a while now." Ling Xiao was so angry when he heard this that he clenched his sword tightly, but he finally resisted the urge to draw the sword. But besides being angry, she couldn't help but feel confused. Why does Xia Ningyan still look so calm? Could it be that she really has some confidence? “Junior Brother Lu is really amazing. He can defeat the enemy with one strike. He is so handsome and cool when swinging the sword. I wish someone could draw the scene just now." Also standing on the high platform, staring at Luqi below, he couldn't help but clapped his hands and said with emotion. At this time, as the representative of the Changchun Peak disciples, she was wearing a dark green cheongsam. Perfectly shows the body curves. However, the large white area on the chest that should have been exposed was covered tightly. After all, there were so many people in the place, and even someone as lazy as her paid attention to her clothes and dressed up nicely. "Tsk tsk, I participated in the outer sect competition specifically to relieve my Taoist partner's pressure. This kind of effort makes people want it even more.” Duan Yingchao, as a representative of the disciples of the Body Refining Peak, also stood on the stone pillar. A naked light shone from his golden vertical pupils, and the covetous words came out of his mouth without any concealment. On the seven stone pillars in the venue, there were people other than the few people Lu Xuan knew. There were also three true disciples whom he had never seen before. (A little late, I went to fight Black Myth again, and I killed Kang Jinlong.) (End of this chapter)