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Just like the cloth wrapped around the spiky ball, Lu Zhengkang could feel the flat butterfly sword trembling, and the sword Qi Jiaozhen made a violent iron sand friction sound.

After all, the mana in the pill formation period was much more vigorous, and the Songshan sword couldn't bear it. Lu Zhengkang's sword aura was shaken away, and the Pingbutterfly sword flew back to the man's hand suddenly.

The wind is still blowing.

Lu Zhengkang felt Jiu Jin let his blood rise, and his leg muscles quivered.

Everything is fine, he doesn't think he is fighting, everything is quiet.

Xue Hongzi said to Xuanyouzi on the side, "Look, isn't this victory?"

Liu Shenran handed out another sword, with a bang, the air exploded, and the sword speed brake surpassed the sound.

This Lu Zhengkang threw the Songshan sword out, and then took out the Huashan sword out, all silently.

The three sword lights flashed alternately, and heard a clang, followed by a rustling.

Liu Shenran's good head was lifted by the blood in the cavity, his eyes widened, and he shouted, "Sword Qi transforms the rainbow!"

Someone in the red building screamed sadly.He is Liu Shenran's mentor.

Lu Zhengkang put away the sword, the cloud head over there, a headless corpse fell, accompanied by a flying sword, a head, and suddenly fell on the reckless Kunlun Mountains.

Back in the Chilou, the bell rang again, indicating that the sword fight had won.Lu Zhengkang returned the sword box to Qing Ningzi."A very useful flying sword."

"I still think you will lose. Why did you kill someone?"

"Being murder after drinking."

"You look like you are hysteria now. Don't drink this much wine in the future, and don't let yourself get drunk."

"No." Lu Zhengkang shook his head, "Drinking is the most enjoyable thing in the world!"

Qing Ningzi sighed silently.

It is normal for people to die in fighting swords. It is not surprising that the cultivators present are a little older. One life is gone, but the scene is calmly like an ordinary pushing cup on a wine table, except in the Chilou The atmosphere was slightly hotter, and there was only the cry of the deceased master.

When Lu Zhengkang heard this sound, he sobered up suddenly.

It was just a fair and fair duel. Lu Zhengkang was indeed impulsive, but he felt that the life and death in the duel were normal.As for the deceased Liu Shenran, he could die under such wonderful swordsmanship——

"It's worth noting this life."

"Unexpectedly, there will be another peerless sword fairy in Kunlun Palace. How kind to God!"

"The future monastic world will definitely have a place for this young man."

Chapter 822 Flying Sword

Lu Zhengkang did not find the main envoy behind Liu Shenran, but it was certain that Qing Ningzi's opponent was present, and it is very likely that it was hidden among the people of Qinglian Jianzong who came to attend the Fa conference this time.

He is not a great detective.

"Qing Ningzi, within your Qinglian Sword Sect, it seems that it is not monolithic."

"...It is inevitable."

"You should be even more careful about secret arrows."

Lu Zhengkang wanted to say a few more words. Xuanyouzi ran over, clutching his arm, emotionally, "Little Junior Brother! You are scared to death!"

"Left and right are just a bad sword repair."

Xuanyouzi shook his head loudly, "This is a narrow victory! You are still too risky. Besides, you are too serious to kill, if you are fighting swords, it will be fine. When you go out in the future, don't do this again, lest the boss blame you for being broken. Clean."

"Brother Youlao bother."

Xuan Youzi nodded slightly to Qing Ningzi, who was standing quietly beside him, "This is under the Qinglian Sword Sect, the real person of the Spring Equinox Mountain Gaodi Qingningzi, right?"

"You must not be named as a real person. Xuanyouzi is a real person and polite."

"Friends joked, I'm not just a junior, so how dare I be called a real person. Fellow Daoist Qingning, are you acquainted with my junior?"

"I have met a few times, and I still want to save him into my Qinglian Sword Sect. Unfortunately, he came to Kunlun Mountain."

Xuanyouzi raised his hand to rub his eyebrows, but when he felt abrupt, he withdrew his hand, "It turns out that there is still such a predecessor. Fellow Qingningzi, let's talk about it another day, and now I have to take the younger brother to see the master. With senior Shansanren, they still have something to tell."

Lu Zhengkang nodded to Qing Ningzi, "The moon is good tonight."

"Alright. You don't get lost under the stars." Qing Ningzi smiled.

Xuan Youzi couldn't help but rub his eyebrows this time, he felt a little numb in his scalp.These two people have a story.Standing among them, there was a lot of psychological pressure inexplicably.

When I met Xue Hongzi goodbye, the 24th generation of Kunlun Palace disciple was full of smiles.

Lu Zhengkang stepped forward and said, "Teacher, the disciple is reckless, please punish the teacher."

People have been killed, and now that this kind of thing is meant to be an afterthought.

The bearded man secretly pouted his lips, and was greeted by Xuanyouzi who was secretly rolling his eyes behind Lu Zhengkang. The two looked at each other and couldn't help feeling embarrassed.Xuanyouzi wanted to sue, but the bearded man turned away first.

Luo Xuehong naturally knew that the two of them were playing treasures again. First, he turned his head and glared at the shaved man, and then poked Xuanyouzi with his finger remotely, making the boy pale in fright.

"In the future, don't get drunk before killing, lest you lose a trace of compassion at the last moment."

"The disciple will follow the teachings."

"I think your swordsmanship has been accomplished. Now, you can observe the fifth sword monument I left."

The bearded man shouted from the side, "Why look at your sword monument, is it possible that my sword monument is not good? I have left seven sword monuments! One more than you. Boy, go find it. The sword monument I left can be seen from the first piece. Your master is a two-sword sword, not a serious swordsman. If you want to go far in the sword, you have to look at the monument left by me!"

Luo Xuehong didn't retort, but gave a helpless look at the victorious Yan Sanren.

"Don’t look at this person’s straightforward character and ugly speech, but his swordsmanship is indeed very powerful. Little disciple, you have a clever temperament, just learn his swordsmanship and swordsmanship. You don’t have to look at his swordsmanship to practice your future. , Will become aware of obstacles."

The higher the Taoism, the deeper the barrier of knowledge and vision. Every monk in the world who wants to complete the education will be trapped in the barrier of knowledge and vision.

Especially in the face of others.The so-called Dao is different and does not seek each other. If you want to learn other people's techniques and principles, and confirm each other with your own inner concept, there will always be conflicts.This is a manifestation of knowing and seeing obstacles.

Although the great roads have different routes to the same destination, they are not really short-cuts, how can they not know and see obstacles.

Xue Hongzi's words were finally not refuted by the bearded people. He knew that his previous words were a bit reckless, so he kept silent, but looked to the side, wherever his eyes were, the younger generations of sword fairy bowed their heads. Signed, this made him even more embarrassed.

Lu Zhengkang and Xuanyouzi bid farewell to the two awkward elders of the sword immortal, and went to Longtai as originally planned.

As for the master of Liu Shenran, Liu Shenran didn't come to look for bad luck, but he just disappeared.

Just before fighting the sword, if Lu Zhengkang had a familiar flying sword, then Liu Shenran would not be able to get out of his hands.Although Wuyuejian is good, but he is not easy to control, Xuanyouzi's narrow victory is indeed true. Once Lu Zhengkang does not kill quickly and the fighting rhythm slows down, he will not be able to win such decent.