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"This is kendo?"

Sensing the breath emanating from Murong Binglan, Lu Xuan frowned slightly.

Kendo is pure swordsmanship.

This kind of swordsmanship is very savvy, and it can even be said that it depends entirely on comprehension.

There is no need for various resources to assist like a sword.

The one that Ye Tian used just now was a kind of sword.

Generally speaking, the sword can basically be seen from the name.

Like Purple Thunder Sword Art, Tianhai Sword Art, Gengjin Sword Art and so on.

All belong to the sword.

The three swordsmanships currently possessed by Lu Xuan are also all jutsu swords.

Since the emergence of the genre of shujian, there have been fewer people practicing kendo.

Today, there are not many sects that can teach swordsmanship except Heaven and Earth Sword Sect.

Kendo eats too much comprehension, but how many people in the world have excellent comprehension?

Most are normal.

Therefore, we can only practice swordsmanship and make up for it with resources.

Although Lu Xuan's previous aptitude was only moderate, his understanding of martial arts was very good.

Otherwise, even with sufficient resources, it is impossible to practice these martial arts to perfection.

The Donglin Sect is no longer the Donglin Sect of the past, and there are no kendo books in the sect, so this is the first time he has come into contact with people who practice kendo.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Xuan's eyes became serious.

He has never fought against kendo practitioners, so he doesn't know the power of kendo, so he should be careful.

"The Seventh Layer of Creation Realm?"

As Lu Xuan began to activate his true essence, his realm could no longer be hidden and revealed.

Murong Binglan frowned slightly, she was actually the same.

But she didn't care too much, realm is realm, strength is strength.

If you only look at the realm, Qiu Nanqing should have been defeated by Ye Tian just now.

But when it fell into the eyes of Xingzong, it was a big surprise.

Because they clearly remembered that the original Lu Xuan seemed to be only the second level of good fortune.

Why did it suddenly become the seventh level of the Creation Realm?

"Brother Lu, is this?"

Qiu Nanqing was also a little confused.

He and Chen Shuang glanced at each other, and both saw the doubts in their hearts.

But soon Qiu Nanqing's eyes brightened.

The higher the realm, the stronger the strength of Senior Brother Lu will be!

This is a good thing!

At the first level of the Creation Realm, Senior Brother Lu can suppress the demon cultivators at the limit of the Creation Realm by virtue of the Perfection-level Body Refinement Martial Arts!

Now, how strong will it be at the seventh level of the Creation Realm?

Really looking forward to it!

"Ye Shangzong, what do you think?"

Murong Bo looked at Lu Xuan's unfamiliar face, and had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

"Patriarch Murong doesn't need to worry, Junior Sister is the top genius of our sect, and apart from a few people in the Creation Realm, no one is her opponent."

Ye Tian recovered a lot at this moment, and said slowly, "Although I have never seen this person, but the realm is the same as that of Junior Sister. Even if he may have strength, he will definitely not be the opponent of Junior Sister!"

He is still very confident about Murong Binglan.

After all, he has tried many times in the sect, and he has seen Murong Binglan's sword!

With that pure swordsmanship, he felt that his soul would be chopped to pieces!

Amid the doubts and discussions of the crowd, there was finally movement on the field.

It was Murong Binglan who pulled out the sword first.

With a sword handed out, the world is lonely, and there is an illusion that time is slow.

It's like this sword is the only thing left in the world.

The boundless edge seems to be able to split the void, and the originally broken ground has even more dense sword marks.

"This is the solitary killing swordsmanship of the Heaven and Earth Sword Sect!"

"Earth-level high-level swordsmanship!"

Qiu Nanqing opened her mouth to remind, and for the first time there was a little worry in her voice.

She originally had confidence in Lu Xuan, but when she saw the power of Murong Binglan's sword, she felt a little underwhelmed.

"The first form of lone killing kendo!"

"burial!"

Murong Bing's blue eyes were cold, and the whole person was filled with the aura of solitary killing. The sharp point of the sword swept the world and stabbed towards Lu Xuan's chest!

Such a terrifying sword stance made everyone's eyes show fear.

"This sword, that person will be defeated."

Ye Tian said.

Murong Bo also nodded slightly, his face showing relief.

Aside from the power of the primordial spirit, even a strong soul palace realm cannot stop his daughter's sword.

However, just as the tip of the sword was about to approach.

A dazzling golden light burst out from Lu Xuan.

Just like the sky and the sun, blooming with endless light!

There are even more majestic Sanskrit sounds resounding in the void.

clang!

The golden hands slammed together, directly pinching Murong Binglan's indomitable swordsmanship, unable to move forward any further!

"what?!"

Murong Binglan's beautiful eyes shrank, as if she didn't expect this scene.

Not only her, but everyone else reacted the same way.

"blocked?!"

Ye Tian, ​​who had just said that Lu Xuan would definitely lose, was instantly dumbfounded, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Murong Binglan's sword is a high-level swordsman!

Will it be blocked?

"retreat!"

Lu Xuan shook his hands, and the terrifying force spread along the blade towards Murong Binglan.

Murong Binglan's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly let go and took a few steps back.

Click!

The blade shattered, broke into several pieces, and fell to the ground.

The crisp voice echoed faintly in the audience. *