Nine Turns of Nirvana

The questions echoed in the hall, deafening.

Suddenly, Dou Changhe's momentum was at its peak, completely suppressing Lu Yu's momentum.

Even the people around him were intimidated by his aura.

"This Dou Changhe has such a strong aura!"

"It's true that he was honed in the iron and blood of Yushan. There is no moisture in his cultivation."

"How can the emperor of a separate country surrender easily?"

"I have told you before, Dou Changhe will definitely teach the young master a lesson..."

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"What, are you speechless?"

Dou Changhe looked at Lu Yu with contempt.

"Tonight's rally is a farce. As long as you admit that you were wrong and that you have no ability to lead the Third House, I will no longer pursue this matter."

"From now on, you will be your Young Master Xiaoyao, and we will manage the affairs in our hands. Everyone will perform their duties, just like before."

"If not...this will be your fate!"

Dou Changhe slapped his palm on a round table beside him.

The table did not shatter, but dug his palm into it like tofu.

Everyone gasped.

Even Lu Tiannan and the other three people sitting aside looked sideways.

If he slapped the table into pieces with one palm, it only meant that he had no brute strength, but when his palm sank into the table, the table was not damaged. Such palm power can only be described as superb.

Dou Changhe showed his hand, causing the entire hall to fall silent for a moment.

Just when everyone thought that the situation was decided and Lu Yu had to surrender, Lu Yu let out a chuckle.

"Uncle Dou, this move is really powerful, but I am not speechless."

"You ask so many questions at once, which one do you want me to answer? Besides, even if I answer you, you won't believe my words, right?"

"So, let me answer your question with the sword in my hand!"

Lu Yu raised the Feihong Sword in his hand.

The whole audience was stunned.

No one expected that Lu Yu would still have the courage to challenge Dou Chang in such a situation where he was completely overwhelmed by strength. Isn't this looking for death?

Dou Changhe did not expect that Lu Yu would do such a thing, and he couldn't help but laughed in anger.

"Okay, okay..."

"You're only at the fifth level of the physical realm, but you actually have the guts to challenge me. I don't think you'll shed tears until you see the coffin!"

"Did Third Master's Feihong Sword give you the courage? Then let me see how much you can bring out Third Master's style!"

"Draw out your sword! I won't deceive you, we are just competing in moves, there is no need to practice."

Everyone was shocked again.

You must know that the Feihong Sword in Lu Yu's hand is an infinitely powerful magic weapon. If he only compares moves without cultivation, then Lu Yu will undoubtedly take advantage.

Unless... Dou Changhe has determined in his heart that Lu Yu cannot drive the Feihong Sword at all.

But who knew that Lu Yu's reaction once again exceeded everyone's expectations.

"No, you'd better use your cultivation!"

"All the things that have happened in the past few days have made me understand the truth. In this world, the strong are respected and strength is supreme!"

"So whatever strength you have, just use it with all your strength!"

"I will defeat you within twenty moves, because your condition is not suitable for more than twenty moves."

The whole place was in an uproar.

Twenty moves?

A person at the fifth level of the physical realm, fighting against a person whose strength was close to the true essence realm, actually defeated the opponent within twenty moves with arrogant words.

Why?

Just because he is holding the Feihong Sword?

Immediately, some people couldn't help but curled their lips.

This is impossible!

Even with the power of the Feihong Sword, it is simply impossible!

But the strange thing is that Dou Changhe's face changed color when he heard this, but he quickly calmed down and said coldly: "Master Yu, are you not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?"

Lu Yu stood proudly on the spot.

“You’ll know after you try it.”

Qiang——

The Feihong Sword was unsheathed, gleaming with cold light.

"ah……"

There was a low cry from the crowd.

All doubts and speculations were shattered at this moment. The young master from the third room could really drive the Feihong Sword.

A sword thrust out.

The sword light split into two parts and stabbed Dou Changhe's neck and abdomen in two vital parts respectively.

It is exactly one of the basic swordsmanship of the Lu family - the Swift Sword Technique: Lao Yan Fei Fei.

Although Lu Yu performed this move very well, it could only be considered satisfactory when used against a master like Dou Changhe.

Just when everyone thought that this move would be in vain, Lu Yu flicked his wrist, and the sword tip suddenly became erratic. The sword light split into two again, and two more sword lights pierced Dou Changhe's arms respectively. .

One sword splits the light into four quarters!

Everyone was astonished.

With this move, ordinary people can only split the light into two with one sword, but Lu Yu can split the light into four with one sword.

With such a high level of swordsmanship, no wonder he dares to be so arrogant. It turns out that he still has some arrogance.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Dou Changhe sighed in admiration, but his face was calm.

He waved his hand, and a strong palm wind swept out. Not only did it block Lu Yu's sword attack, but it also struck Lu Yu's face.

According to the palm power Dou Changhe showed just now, if he was swept away this time, Lu Yu would probably be disfigured on the spot.

Lu Yu remained calm in the face of danger, flicked his wrist again, and the sword suddenly opened and closed.

The moon splashes into the stars!

A river of spring water!

Flying stars convey hatred!

The sword in Lu Yu's hand was continuous and rolling, and the various connections in it made people dazzled.

Dou Changhe had completely lost his contempt and showed a solemn look on his face.

The people around him were also dumbfounded.

This... seems to be Lu Yu's upper hand?

Seven moves.

Eight moves.

Nine moves.

The situation remained unchanged. The Feihong Sword in Lu Yu's hand flew up and down, and the sword shadows in the field covered Dou Changhe.

Fifteen moves.

Sixteen moves.

Seventeen moves.

Dou Changhe's situation looked worse and worse.

Until the eighteenth move, Lu Yu performed three consecutive moves of Tianxing Sword Technique in one go.

The stars moved!

The stars twinkled!

The sparks set the prairie on fire!

Dou Changhe finally couldn't hold on and was knocked to the ground.

The whole audience was dead silent.

No one could have imagined that it would be such an ending.

Even Lu Yuanshan and others who stood on Lu Yu's side did not expect that Lu Yu could actually defeat Dou Changhe, and it was really within twenty moves.

Lu Yu returned the sword to the sheath.

"Uncle Dou, thank you."

"How do you think I have used my father's Feihong Sword?"

Dou Changhe's eyes were full of shock.

"How did you... tell that I was injured?"

It turned out that Dou Changhe had been suffering from hidden injuries, and in the battle just now, all the sword moves Lu Yu used were aimed at his weaknesses caused by his injuries, making him unable to fight back.

Even his most trusted subordinates did not know that he was injured, so how did Lu Yu know?

Lu Yu smiled slightly.

"From the moment Uncle Dou entered the room, I could see that you were injured."

"And this injury is on the heart meridian, which cannot be easily recovered."

"I inherited a set of healing methods from my father. If Uncle Dou is still my third wife, I can cure this injury for Uncle Dou."

"Otherwise, if this injury is not cured, Uncle Dou may stop at the half-step true essence in this life."

Dou Changhe was stunned.

After a while, his body trembled slightly and knelt down, and his tone became very excited.

"Dou Changhe greets the young master. From now on, he is willing to serve the young master like a dog and a horse. If I don't obey, I will die without a burial place!"

Behind him, a hundred black armor guards also knelt down in unison.

In unison, with a mighty momentum.

Lu Yu held Feihong in his hand and stood out.

Seeing this situation, the stewards looked at each other...

Even Dou Changhe, who had the strongest power, surrendered. If they continued to resist, what was the difference between that and seeking death?

They all knelt down and swore allegiance.

There were only three people in the whole place, still standing there.

At this time, the three people were embarrassed.

Lu Yu turned to face the three people.

"The three uncles came to teach me in person today. I have made a note of it. I will definitely come to report back another day! We have something important to discuss here, which is related to the secrets of the three houses. The three uncles should go back! Send us out!"

Lu Tiannan, Lu Tianchun, and Lu Tiancheng originally wanted to come to see the show, but who would have thought that things would turn out like this. The drowning dog who wanted to see it didn't see it, but was kicked out by this kid.

"Don't be complacent, you passed this level today, but I don't know if you will have such good luck in the four counties martial arts competition next month!"

Lu Tiancheng threw this sentence viciously and left the hall with the other two.