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At this time, Nalan Xin's face darkened. Her continuous attacks were all blocked by Lu Ren, and they could not hurt Lu Ren at all.

"Orochi Slash!"

Nalan Xin frowned, and all the power of the six spiritual orifices in his body burst out. He clenched his fists, and his whole body seemed like a snake head, biting towards Lu Ren, launching a fatal attack.

At this moment, Lu Ren felt deeply that the power of his martial arts was too low. Although he had practiced it to perfection, his power was still not as powerful as that of Dacheng's high-grade human-level martial arts.

"The martial arts skills I have cultivated are still at a disadvantage!"

Lu Ren shook his head secretly, and then all the power of the seven spiritual orifices was unleashed, and the perfect tiger fist struck hard.

boom!

The fists of the two collided violently, causing a loud noise that shook the arena.

Swish!

The two figures both retreated. Nalanxin took more than ten steps back, while Lu Ren only took two steps back.

Swish!

Before Nalanxin could stand firm, Lu Ren took a step forward, leaping like a civet, and flew away. He came to Nalanxin, punched Nalanxin's head and knocked him away, falling under the ring.

"Hahaha, good!"

The great elder's eyes lit up and he clapped wildly.

Xie Kuang laughed dryly and said politely: "Elder Meng, your Qingyun Sect has indeed found a treasure, but are you exaggerating when you say he is of divine blood?"

"In one month, it takes three sects to cultivate low-level martial arts to perfection. Even a genius with a seventh-level bloodline cannot do it. What is it if it is not a divine bloodline?"

The great elder laughed.

"Humph!"

Xie Kuang snorted coldly and said: "Then let my sect's sixth-grade bloodline compete with your sect's divine-grade bloodline to see who is stronger!"

Chu Feiyang had already noticed that Lu Ren, like him, had opened seven spiritual orifices. The punch that defeated Nalan Xin just now was obviously much stronger.

After Lu Ren defeated Nalan Xin, he turned his attention to Chu Feiyang and said, "Chu Feiyang, do you dare to fight?"

After saying this, the crowd couldn't help but be shocked.

No one thought that Lu Ren actually wanted to challenge Chu Feiyang, who was the successor of the Ghost Sword. Being able to become the successor of the Ghost Sword requires more than just a sixth-grade talent.

Chu Feiyang didn't expect that Lu Ren would dare to challenge him in public, so he couldn't help but smile and said: "Okay, I'll wait for you to rest for a while!"

"it is good!"

Lu Ren nodded and rested on the ring.

Time for a cup of tea is over.

Chu Feiyang also walked step by step to the center of the ring and stood ten meters away from Lu Ren.

Chu Feiyang looked at Lu Ren and said, "You, the Qingyun Sect, are really scheming. You can open seven spiritual apertures in two months and perfect the martial arts of three human-level low-level martial arts. Your bloodline has reached at least the sixth level!"

"I'm just a useless bloodline!"

Lu Ren said.

"Since you are carrying a sword on your back, then draw it and see which one is stronger, your swordsmanship or mine!"

After the words fell, Chu Feiyang pulled out the long sword from behind, and the bright sword light burst out. The sword light flashed and enveloped Lu Ren.

Lu Ren pulled out the Fire Spirit Sword from behind, and using basic swordsmanship, slashed out more than a dozen swords in a row, and then attacked them first.

Clang clang!

The two long swords collided crazily, bursting out with dazzling firelight, covering their figures, and only sparks could be seen flying to the west.

The swordsmanship of the two collided, and they hardly used any powerful swordsmanship. It was just a collision of basic swordsmanship. The speed was extremely fast. If there was a slight difference, they would most likely lose their lives.

The disciples of the Western Zhou Dynasty were secretly shocked when they saw this fierce collision. They never expected that they could practice basic swordsmanship to such a proficient level.

How does this look like a warrior in the enlightenment realm?

Even a warrior in the Lingxi Realm would find it difficult to demonstrate such sword skills.

All the elders at the VIP table took a sharp breath of air.

"It's incredible. I didn't expect both of them to be able to use basic swordsmanship to such an extent!"

"Basic swordsmanship is nothing more than cutting, stabbing, and prodding. Only true hard training can achieve this level!"

"Who can win this battle?"

The crowd's discussion did not affect the two of them at all, and the two of them fought more and more fiercely.

"The first form of Ligui swordsmanship, cutting iron!"

Chu Feiyang did not expect that Lu Ren's swordsmanship was so powerful that he could block his series of attacks. Without thinking, he suddenly killed with a brilliant sword.

Lu Ren frowned, and the Fire Spirit Sword in his hand stirred wildly, then condensed into a point and struck with the sword.

The second form of Tianxiang Sword Technique, don’t let go!

boom!

The blade of the Fire Spirit Sword collided hard with the blade of Chu Feiyang's black iron sword.

clang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and Chu Feiyang was shocked and took a few steps back.

"The first form of the Celestial Elephant Sword Technique, Ji Dong!"

Lu Ren rushed forward suddenly, his long sword like a snake, aimed at Chu Feiyang's chest, and pierced through Chu Feiyang's chest. The sword technique was strange and the head was unpredictable.

"The second form of the Ghost Sword Technique, Shadow Sword!"

Chu Feiyang used a short period of time to wave the black sword continuously, and more than a dozen sword shadows stabbed him crazily.

"It's the shadow sword of Ligui Sword Technique. This Chu Feiyang has actually mastered the shadow sword!"

When Yun Qingyao saw this scene, she frowned and looked very solemn.

Although he was surprised that Lu Ren had mastered the two styles of Tianxiang Sword Technique, he felt very bad for Lu Ren at the moment.

With just a few sword strikes, Lu Ren's strange sword strike was blocked, followed by several more sword shadows.

"Beat me!"

Chu Feiyang stared angrily, and the long sword in his hand stabbed faster and faster, and sword shadows enveloped Lu Ren's head.

Dangdang Dangdang!

Lu Ren kept swinging his sword to resist, but found that the opponent's power was getting stronger and stronger, and it was beyond his endurance. The head of the Fire Spirit Sword in his hand flew out after the bullet.

Lu Ren also took a dozen steps back.

"you lose!"

Chu Feiyang jumped up, and countless sword shadows gathered together and stabbed Lu Ren fiercely.

"It's the third form of Ligui swordsmanship, sword fusion!"

"This Chu Feiyang is worthy of being the successor of the Ghost Sword. He has mastered the Fusion Sword at such a young age!"

"Lu Ren is probably going to lose this battle!"

"Lu Ren can persist for so many rounds, he is already very strong!"

Amid everyone's exclamations, a dark sword light flashed, and Chu Feiyang's black sword had pierced Lu Ren.

At this time, Lu Ren was unarmed and could not even dodge. He had no other choice but to resist.

Seeing this, Lu Ren gritted his teeth and took out the Tuoshe Blood Jade from his body, held it in his hand, and threw it at the assassinating sword.

boom!

With a loud noise, the head of the long sword in Chu Feiyang's hand collapsed and flew out. He stepped back continuously, spurting out a mouthful of blood, with a look of horror on his face.

In the collision just now, he felt a strange force invade his body, which made him very uncomfortable and suffered considerable internal injuries.

"That's Tuoshe Blood Jade!"

Chu Feiyang stared at the blood jade in Lu Ren's hand with a look of horror on his face.