A King of Clouds Falling from the Sky

Lu Jianli glanced at him in surprise, and before he could say anything, he saw a flash of cold light, and the young man had jumped to his chest with a short knife in his hand. Before the blade touched his clothes, Lu Jianli With a chill in front of him and a shock in his heart, his legs were firmly planted on the ground, and his upper body leaned back, narrowly avoiding the insidious blow.

Under the arena, Qin Xian's face suddenly sank. Although he couldn't see the situation on the stage, he could sense a clue from the aura of those two people. It's just that Lu Jianli was not in danger yet, so he didn't feel impulsive and cold. Standing quietly under the stage, with his right hand folded in the sleeve of his robe, he quietly pinched a formula.

Lu Jianli was shocked by that blow and broke out in a cold sweat. When he looked up, he saw a pair of fierce eyes. The young man didn't stab Lu Jianli in the heart. , Lu Jianli was caught by him because he was unprepared just now. Now that he reacted, he stamped his right foot on the ground, and his whole body swished out backwards. The sword energy directly forced the boy back a few steps.

"It's so vicious to attack at such a young age, which family are you from? Report your name!" After Lu Jianli stabilized his figure, a trace of anger flashed across his face, and he shouted angrily.

The young man would not reply to his words, but just snorted coldly, flipped his wrist, several short knives floated in the air out of thin air, turned out to be a whole set of magic weapons, with a single finger, they flew towards Lu Jianli.

Lu Jianli's face was serious and he didn't dare to be careless. Although the opponent was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, his cultivation was much higher than him. If he didn't pay attention, he might really suffer a big loss today.

"Taiyi sword energy, Qinglian Buddha flashes!"

Lu Jianli saw that the young man was merciless in his attacks, and a stern look flashed in his eyes. The long sword swung across the air, the sword light was dazzling, and the sword energy gathered into a lotus flower. It seemed to fly towards the young man lightly. They passed by, but in the blink of an eye, they were already in front of him.

The young man didn't dare to take it too seriously, he held the knife instead and took the move abruptly. The seemingly weak lotus actually forced him to take three steps back before stopping. Stepping out, the sword edge hit his vital point, but was blocked by his backhand.

The two of you fought back and forth for dozens of rounds and still couldn't decide the outcome. The strange thing was that Lu Jianli was the late Jindan cultivation base and should be the first to exhaust himself, but it turned out that the young man was the first to have a scar on his forehead. With a layer of cold sweat, he gradually revealed a look of exhaustion.

Lu Jian moved slightly in his centrifuge, the long sword slashed through the air, and landed fiercely on the young man's short knife. It seemed that he had used all his strength, and even brought out a sharp wind, which was overwhelming.

Seeing this, the young man's face changed slightly, and his spiritual power poured out, pouring all of it into the short knife in his hand. He wanted to fight Lu Jianli head-on, but he didn't expect that when he raised his hand, Lu Jianli's sword edge rubbed against Lu Jianli strangely. As his blade slid past, there was a sharp friction sound, but the figure suddenly turned around behind him.

"Boy, your cultivation is fake, right? The competition is over, Taixu strikes a sword!"

Lu Jianli was almost leaning against the young man's back, twisted his waist violently, swung his right hand fiercely in the air, and there was a piercing sound of piercing through the air, and he transformed the edge of the sword into the body of the sword, It slapped the boy hard on the back of the heart. Although he had lost some strength, the boy still let out a scream, spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew out instantly, and fell heavily to the ground.

Lu Jianli was relieved when he saw that the winner had been decided. From the very beginning, he felt that the young man was eager to attack, as if he wanted to make a quick decision. Then thinking about his cultivation level that was not suitable for his age, Lu Jianli guessed This person is probably temporarily raised to the realm of Nascent Soul by some kind of elixir.

It's just that there is a huge watershed between Jindan and Nascent Soul stage. Even if this young man uses tricks, he is still much worse than a real Nascent Soul cultivator.

Sure enough, after a long time, the boy's aura began to decline rapidly, and finally became a middle-stage Jindan, no longer Lu Jianli's opponent.

"I won!"

When Lu Jianli saw the young man lying on the ground, he immediately looked down the stage happily, looking for Qin Xian's figure. The people around him also showed admiration and awe to him when they saw the ending. It really was Tianyi Sword Sect The genius, well-deserved reputation.

Lu Jianli withdrew his sword with a smile, and walked towards the place where Qin Xian was standing in the audience. When he got closer, he saw that Qin Xian's indifferent and solemn face became softer after hearing his voice. , his heart softened, and he was about to jump off the ring when he saw Qin Xian's expression suddenly changed, and he said something in a low voice.

"careful!"

"Damn bastard, go to hell!"

No one expected that the young man who was lying on the ground suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of hatred, and with a wave of his hand, several cold lights rushed towards Lu Jianli's back, Lu Jianli turned his head in shock, I saw that those cold lights were nothing but the magic weapon like the flying knife from before, but the spiritual power carried on it was comparable to Nascent Soul's blow.

Lu Jianli jumped inwardly, thinking that the secret was not good, thinking that this might hurt his muscles and bones, at this moment, a white figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the figure flying in the air. A look of shock flashed across Lu Jianli's face.

Qin Xian stood in front of Lu Jianli, his sleeves fluttered, his face was full of coldness, he threw something out of his hand, and it instantly turned into a golden barrier in front of the two of them, only a few loud noises were heard, The few throwing knives hit the barrier and were firmly blocked.

Lu Jianli just breathed a sigh of relief, but saw a stern look in the young man's eyes, he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out, two silver needles burst towards his eyes again, the speed was astonishingly fast, Qin Xian's face changed slightly, A flick of the sleeve sent the two silver needles flying, but one of them still slightly brushed against Lu Jianli's cheek, and suddenly, there was a trace of blood in the air.

"Damn you!"

Qin Xian's breath changed suddenly, Lu Jianli was still in shock, and was taken aback by his suddenly cold appearance. He saw white silk flying from Qin Xian's eyes, his face was cold and murderous, as if he had turned into a ghost again. The appearance of facing the Zilian killer that day.

A tyrannical coercion erupted from Qin Xian's body, making the young man's face turn pale suddenly, and he spit out another mouthful of blood.

Lu Jianli saw that Qin Xian slowly took out Chang Tian, ​​and he was about to thrust into the ground, obviously wanting to use the sword array that kills people like cutting melons, his eyelids twitched, and he grabbed Qin Xian. Xian's sleeves, and roared in a low voice: "Are you crazy?! Now it's on the martial arts arena, so many people are watching, you can't use that trick!"

There was a hint of indifference on Qin Xian's lips that made Lu Jian's heart skip a beat, and he didn't intend to let go at all. Lu Jianli glanced at the shocked expressions on the faces of everyone in the audience, and firmly grabbed Qin Xian's arm to prevent him from letting go. hands on.

"Let go."

Qin Xian's voice seemed to come from the Nine Serenity Hell, and it was so cold that it made Lu Jianxin shudder.Such a calm and elegant person on weekdays is now covered with Shura's coldness.

"I won't let go! Go, come back with me!"

Seeing that Qin Xian seemed determined to want the boy's life, Lu Jianli was anxious and angry, and grabbed Qin Xian's wrist with both hands, not letting him make a move. Qin Xian's brows sank, and he was about to break free , at this moment, suddenly a figure rushed to the stage, blocking in front of the boy.

"Stop, both of you! My younger brother made a mistake, I will take him back to receive the punishment, please be merciful to the two brothers!"

When Lu Jianli heard the voice, he turned his head in surprise, and saw Ji Qiu, who hadn't seen anyone, rushed to the stage to block the young man.

The boy didn't expect that Ji Qiu would suddenly rush out at this time, a look of astonishment flashed across his face, and then he was furious, and sternly cursed: "Go away, my skills are inferior to others, I have nothing to do with you whether I live or die! You don’t need to pretend to be a good person here to save me, get out! Get out!”

Lu Jianli looked at Ji Qiu in shock, and finally understood why he felt that this young man looked familiar. He didn't look alike to Ji Qiu, but he was very similar to Zhong Qianyan he saw that day. His facial features were almost carved out of the same mold. Could it be that this is Zhong Qianyan's second son?

"Brother Qin, Brother Lu, my younger brother is too young and ignorant to offend the two of you. I will apologize to you on his behalf. If he gets angry at me, I will have nothing to say. Please stop now!"

Ji Qiu gave a wry smile, bowed to Lu Jianli and Qin Xian, the little leaf on his body also helplessly spread his hands towards Lu Jianli, and gave Lu Jianli a wink, Lu Jianli looked at them After one glance, he sighed, and his subordinates did not dare to let go at all.

Qin Xian's expression remained the same, as if he hadn't heard anything, and the strength in his hands remained undiminished. Lu Jianli only felt that the wrists clasped in his hands sank a little bit, and he was so anxious that he couldn't help it. Ignoring the countless pairs of eyes in the audience, she hugged Qin Xian's neck directly.

"He's Ji Qiu's brother, forget it! Let's go back, don't be angry, Qin Xian, brother Qin Xian..."

Lu Jianli coaxed in a low voice, and after a while, Qin Xian's throat moved, and he silently put away Chang Tian, ​​and his breath returned to his body, as if the person who had just suddenly had the murderous intent was not him, but turned into a Clear and cold look.

"go back."

"Hey, okay."

When Lu Jianli saw that the man had finally withdrawn his hand, he breathed a sigh of relief. He nodded towards the apologetic Ji Qiu. people's dwellings.

No one expected that such a fierce and exciting competition would end like this. People looked up at Ji Qiu and the young man on the stage. Naturally, Ji Qiu and the others recognized him, but the young man looked at him. Face to face, listening to what Ji Qiu said just now, this person is actually the second son of Dongling Villa?

Everyone's puzzled and contemptuous eyes fell on the young man, the young man shook his body, looked at the worried Ji Qiu with resentment, shook off his hand, and staggered away from the place by himself. Ji Qiu sighed helplessly, was patted on the head by Xiao Yezi reassuringly, and then bowed to everyone.

"Senior brother Lu of the Tianyi Sword Sect has superb cultivation and is indeed the leader of the younger generation. I know that I am not an opponent, so I am willing to admit defeat. This time, senior brother Lu won the competition. If you are interested in competing with each other, you can stay in the villa to rest In a few days, the relevant matters will be arranged by my servant, so I will take my leave first."

After finishing speaking, Ji Qiu left there with Xiao Yezi, and hurriedly chased in the direction where Lu Jianli and Qin Xian left.

The author has something to say:

Lao Qin lost his temper, and the consequences would be very serious. He needed a hug to comfort him.