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Lu Huaiyuan watched helplessly as his saber was thrown away, feeling very helpless.

Of course they are aware of the importance of their swords.The sword that has been practiced for so many years has long been spiritual. Although it can be used with other swords, it is always less interesting.Ye Qinqin's sword is not the peerless sword of "Qianfeng" that has been honed over thousands of years, holding it in Lu Huaiyuan's hands somewhat affects his performance.

The "Tingyu" stance is only the second stance in Qingyun's swordsmanship, and its power is not great. Even though Lu Huaiyuan has cultivated to the point of mastering the mind, it is still difficult to cause great damage to Jiao Jiao when using Tingyu.

Jiao Jiao took a few sword strikes, but it seemed to be okay. "Listening to the Rain" briefly restricted his movements, but did not really pose a threat to him.The black mist of Qinqin came out from the wounds all over his body, as if he was constantly intertwining and repairing those wounds, but it seemed difficult to fill them up for a while.

Jiao Jiao looked at Lu Huaiyuan angrily—it was the second time!This man hurt him again!

"Little brat! Do you know what you're doing!" Jiao Jiao said angrily.

"I know," Lu Huaiyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Kill you."

Jiao Jiao raised her eyebrows in anger, and the gloomy and beautiful face of Pavilion Master Xingyue was distorted for a moment to make one's hair stand on end.He never imagined that after that brat with the power of a fish over there revealed his true identity, this person would dare to treat him like this!

He raised his hand, with a fierce look in his eyes, determined to get rid of Lu Huaiyuan.

"Boy body, many years of Taoism cultivation, unparalleled talent, great love." Qiao Jiao said, "I could have let you go, but who made you provoke me again and again."

After hearing his words, Lu Huaiyuan was expressionless for a while: "It's up to you."

This ancient ferocious beast is so fucking talkative!

A cloud of black mist condensed on Jiao Jiao's hand, he smiled fiercely and looked at Lu Huaiyuan.Some people around sensed the danger here, but they couldn't help out in the chaos.Seeing that the suzerain was in danger, several disciples of Qingyun sect wanted to rush up first, but they were all stopped by those "猰貐" formed by the black mist.

Jiao Jiao looked at the avatars under him with satisfaction: "Well, yes."

Lu Huaiyuan's sword light flashed, and his face was full of sternness: "Look this way."

Jiao Qiao proudly said, "Okay."

The little brat really took himself seriously, and he was so self-righteous that he asked him to concentrate.Although he is temporarily living in a broken body of a human being, he is still a god. Although his body has been poked a few holes, he doesn't take Lu Huaiyuan seriously.

Just when he was about to concentrate on dealing with Lu Huaiyuan, he suddenly felt a chill from behind.He turned his head suddenly, Shen Huaiyu did not know when he came quietly, the blade had already reached his throat.

Jiao Qiao's spirit suddenly changed, and he didn't care about what Lu Huaiyuan was doing, so he changed his target directly, trying to snatch his dagger.He also thought Lu Huaiyuan's obviously slightly unpleasant "Look this way" just now was a reminder to focus on fighting, but he didn't expect it to be acting!The two senior brothers didn't know when they had planned, and they planned a surprise attack here. Lu Huaiyuan's words were obviously diverting his attention.

The scene was too chaotic, and it didn't take long for Jiao Jiao to fully wake up, and she had long since lost the sharpness she had before.Shen Huaiyu lay in ambush behind him for a long time, but he didn't realize it.

Great!

He grabbed Shen Huaiyu's blade with his backhand, and at the same time turned sideways trying to avoid Lu Huaiyuan's sword.Shen Huaiyu firmly grasped the handle of the knife and did not let go, and still drew a shallow wound on Jiao's neck under the dispute.

At the same time, Lu Huaiyuan's sword light had already floated over.

Xiao Jiao's dodge obviously didn't have any effect.Lu Huaiyuan pointed his sword at him, while he dodged with his back turned, how could he dodge?In the blink of an eye, the sword was already approaching the gate of life of the master of Xingyue Pavilion, and the vast sword intent came with a powerful killing intent.

Jiao Jiao was shocked, this——

Shen Huaiyu is still behind him!

According to common sense, with Shen Huaiyu sticking so close to him, Lu Huaiyuan should use some exquisite swordsmanship instead of such a grandiose move.If one is not good, it can hurt one's own people.

However, Lu Huaiyuan didn't seem to care about it at all. After one strike, there was another strike without stopping.

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect next to them noticed the movement here after the battle, and they were all shocked: "What is that?"

There has never been such a move in Qingyun swordsmanship, has it?

Lu Huaiyuan's expression was very serious, and he swung the vast third sword again.

Ye Qinqin was forcibly deprived of his weapon and watched the battle for a long time.She has been paying close attention to the movement on Lu Huaiyuan's side, but everything in front of her eyes makes her legs a little weak.

"Hanhai..." she said with difficulty, "With three swords..."

how can that be……

Han Hai is the first form of Qingyun's swordsmanship from complicated to simple. The swordmanship is simple, but the sword intent is still complicated.Such a vast sword intent requires a solid foundation, Lu Huaiyuan has been unable to comprehend the vast sea for quite a long time, in addition to lack of character, it is more because he cannot afford such a huge power.

Before the sword is over, the inside has been emptied. When the sword is swung out, is it still called Hanhai?

It is difficult for young disciples to overcome this hurdle, because a solid foundation needs long-term training, and what is needed is the accumulation brought about by a lot of time.Ye Qinqin focused on himself, it had been a long time since he went to the wall to watch his little master practice sword, and he didn't know that Lu Huaiyuan had reached this point.

The wind of the three swords in a row was almost so heavy that Qiao Jiao could not lift his head, but from Shen Huaiyu's perspective, it was like a spring breeze blowing on his face, and it didn't really hurt him.

This is real freedom, not blindly venting power.

Shen Huaiyu let out a barely audible sigh: "Huaiyuan, you've made a lot of progress..."

He thought that the past six months had been difficult for him, but he didn't expect that Lu Huaiyuan would also feel uncomfortable.He understood that if he wanted to achieve such an achievement in such a short period of time, he would have to push himself to death.

It is necessary to smash the past self from the inside.

"Thank you." Shen Huaiyu said softly.

This sentence with some subtle emotions was blown away by the evening wind, and Lu Huaiyuan did not hear it.

It was obvious that Jiao Jiao couldn't bear the three swords "Han Hai" in a row.The vast sea is not a drizzle, and it is definitely not as simple as three knives and six holes.The powerful sword intent made him unable to lift his arms, and the original wounds were cracked under the pressure of the sword intent, oozing blood.

And beside him, there was Shen Huaiyu who was holding a dagger and staring at him covetously.

Jiao Jiao couldn't care about anything else, he opened his mouth silently with cruelty in his eyes.

The "猰貐" condensed from the black mist around them, as if they had received an order, stopped attacking those immortal disciples, but rushed towards Lu Huaiyuan in unison.

This person must not stay.