I don't want to accept Long Aotian as a disciple today

Chapter 200 Four Seas Ranking Tournament

Three days later, Tianjingtai.

The onlookers had already crowded the execution platform up and down, and the Tianjing Platform was full of people. The grand occasion was comparable to the scene of Sheng Tianjiao's execution 130 years ago.

Without him, this time the two confront each other, one is Lu Wanxian, who is on the cusp of the storm, and the other is the patriarch Sheng Qianqiu, who covers the sky with his hands. Although everyone thinks that there will always be a battle between the two, they did not expect it to be so soon. On such a formal occasion.

Sheng Qianqiu in the heart of Taoist monks is like a god, while Lu Wanxian is just a scheming outsider. Although Lu Wanxian has managed Wanhua Mountain very well over the years, Wanhua Mountain has the right to speak and participate in all aspects Feeling, but after all, it is just a small hill built less than 100 years ago, how can it be compared with the behemoth Sheng family.

Therefore, while the monks were astonished, they also secretly felt sorry for Lu Wanxian. It is a pity that he is a capable person, but he chose the wrong way when he entered the Taoist sect, and chose to be an enemy of the Sheng family. Later, she avoided the frontal attack of the Sheng family by relying on her cleverness, but her cleverness and luck ended today.

For Sheng Qianqiu to come forward in person, he must have made up his mind to crush Lu Wanxian, an unsightly little flying insect, to death.

...

The sky was clear and cloudless.

Qin Chiyu was sitting closest to the execution platform, holding the railing with both hands, looking as if he was about to jump down at any moment, next to him sat Han Xijian and Fu Weiyi, and Sheng Yusui gave them a seat near the front row, so that they could easily watch the battle.

Before coming, Lu Wanxian had told him his strategy from beginning to end three times. Under Qin Chiyu's repeated questioning, Lu Wanxian told him the strategy to deal with every possible problem.

However, Qin Chiyu was still extremely nervous, even more worried than himself.

The three elders walked around the field and raised the enchantment. The light blue enchantment seemed to be integrated with the sky, and only occasionally reflected light could be seen to have a layer of protective walls as thin as cicada's wings.

After the preparations were completed, the senior disciple announced:

"The 430th round of the Four Seas Ranking Tournament, Sheng Qianqiu, a sword cultivator in the late stage of distraction, and Lu Wanxian, a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator!"

The yellow bell rang.

Everyone held their breath.

The duel officially begins.

...

"You said this Lu Wanxian, why did he accept Sheng Qianqiu's duel?"

"I thought he was a smart guy, but I didn't expect him to be a fool who wants to be famous!"

Qin Chiyu's ears were forced to hear the voices of two monks who were talking loudly in the row behind him. He was about to turn his head to see who was so short-eyed when he heard a familiar deep elder voice:

"Shut up and watch the duel."

Sheng Jiuxiao?

Qin Chiyu glanced back, whether it was Sheng Jiuxiao or someone else.

Sheng Jiuxiao sat right behind Sheng Yusui. The father and son acted as if they didn't know each other, and they didn't exchange a word from the beginning.

At this time, Qin Chiyu hurriedly turned his head back to the scene of the duel when he heard a panting sound from the auditorium.

He had never seen such a duel.

In the arena, there were no figures of the opposing sides at all, only green and gold lights fighting in the air.

The golden light was powerful, and the impact was like a meteor falling to the ground, arousing circles of light waves, and the impact made the entire barrier vibrate.

Qin Chiyu's heart was suspended, he held the railing tightly with both hands, and looked up at the green light in midair.

Under the impact of the golden light, the green light seemed weak from the very beginning, but it was light and fast, and it could always deftly avoid the attack of the golden light and float to the gap without any haste.

"That's amazing, as expected of Patriarch Sheng."

"It's a pity that the opponent is a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, who is still too weak to provoke Patriarch Sheng's flying sword."

The two of them lowered their voices to discuss again.

Qin Chiyu frowned, thinking, why hasn't Sheng Qianqiu's flying sword come out yet?

Immortal Lu is really overbearing!

"boom--"

The golden light rushed over with the green light, and hit the barrier again, cracks visible to the naked eye opened from the surface of the barrier.

Qin Chiyu's body involuntarily leaned forward.

Han Xijian was more panicked than him, and kept saying, "Why don't you come, hurry up!!"

Qin Chiyu glanced at the sky, it was still clear and cloudless.

...

Three days ago, in the small courtyard of Wanhua Mountain, under Qin Chiyu's questioning, Lu Wanxian told them his strategy.

When Lu Wanxian was practicing in seclusion, he originally planned to break through the distraction period in one go.

But he suddenly thought of a possibility, that is, whether Sheng Qianqiu would make trouble, put down his figure, and decide to fight him one-on-one.

The fact that it would take 50 years for Jin Guangju to recover, with the well-informed head of the Sheng family, he would naturally know about it very quickly.

Sheng Qianqiu would definitely not let go of such an open and aboveboard opportunity to attack Lu Wanxian in the Four Seas Ranking Tournament.

Therefore, Lu Wanxian deliberately delayed his breakthrough.

Until the official start of the Four Seas Ranking Tournament, he was still in the late Nascent Soul.

In the eyes of others, this is also very normal. It is a normal speed to practice without breakthrough for 100 years in the late Yuanying period. Only a few geniuses can achieve 100 years of breakthrough and distraction.

Therefore, Lu Wanxian did not break through and distract, nor did he arouse suspicion from others.

...

The reason why you don't break the boundary is to save the opportunity to break the boundary until now.

When breaking the boundary, it will inevitably trigger the robbery thunder, and the robbery thunder is invincible. Even if its target is the boundary breaker himself, if other people are too close to the boundary breaker, they will inevitably be affected. Far stronger than Po Yuanying's tribulation thunder, there are three layers in total, as long as Lu Wanxian can control it well, it's hard to say whether Sheng Qianqiu can't stand it first, or Lu Wanxian will wade through the robbery first.

The only risk is whether Lu Wanxian can successfully attract Jie Lei in the duel with Sheng Qianqiu.

...

If you don't attract it, you will be crushed.

While dodging Sheng Qianqiu's attack, Lu Wanxian sighed with emotion that he had finally reached the Mahayana stage, and now he has fallen back to the Nascent Soul, and he can't even beat the scum of a distracted stage.

"Island Master Lu," suddenly there was a secret voice transmission, which clearly rang in Lu Wanxian's ears. It was Sheng Qianqiu, "What are you waiting for? Could it be that you are waiting for a tribulation thunder?"

Lu Wanxian's heart skipped a beat, he didn't expect Sheng Qianqiu to guess it.

"Do you think I can survive the tribulation thunder in the Nascent Soul Stage?" Sheng Qianqiu sneered.

After all, the golden light rushed towards him, Lu Wanxian was a little slower, and felt an overwhelming pressure rushing towards his face.

Don't give him a chance to speak at all.

Lu Wanxian guessed that it was too late to hide, so let's deal with it head-on this time.

After all, it takes enough pressure to break through.

"boom--"

The golden and green lights collided in one place, splashing a mist of spiritual power.

...

Qin Chiyu stood up abruptly.

I saw the dazzling white light within the barrier, which lasted for a long time.

He forced his eyes open, searching for traces of the green.

Lu Xianchang's method - it's really not good!Why didn't he insist on refusing to the end!

"Qin Chiyu." An indifferent voice sounded, and then, Qin Chiyu was blocked by an invisible wall.

He turned his head sideways, and Sheng Yusui's cold eyes were sweeping over.

"Trust him." Sheng Yusui's lips did not move, this time it was through sound transmission.

Qin Chiyu's eyes darkened, and he suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

In the final analysis, his cultivation base is not enough, so he can't help at all.

...

The white mist dissipated, and the green light and golden light started the second round of fighting again.

The green light is still light and elegant, flashing the golden light's attack time and time again, the golden light is chasing after it like a tiger pouncing on a rabbit, the two are one behind the other, as if they are about to decide the winner, but they are escaped by the green light , He insisted on fighting for a stick of incense time.

All the monks held their breath and concentrated on watching, not daring to blink a little.

...

The golden light fell to the ground suddenly, and transformed into a human form.

The elder's robes in purple swayed slightly with the wind, and the arms protruding from the sleeves of the clothes were raised upwards, and a bright golden light flashed into the palms.

"Chop dry!"

Sheng Qianqiu finally unleashed his flying sword.

Lu Wanxian really hates it too much. I thought that casting some spells would make Lu Wanxian admit defeat, but I didn't expect this guy to slip away so powerfully. It was embarrassing in front of all the monks, and now Lu Wanxian could no longer let Lu Wanxian build up his prestige in the Taoist sect. He had suffered this loss before, and now, Sheng Qianqiu wanted to take everything back.

The Zhangan Sword is a divine tool, Sheng Qianqiu waved his hand, the sword body flew out of the air, the golden light soared, and even half of the barrier was illuminated.

At the same time, Lu Wanxian also appeared in mid-air, with the water-colored elder's robe hanging down, his expression calm and focused, staring at Zhanganjian.

Sheng Qianqiu sneered, and stopped talking nonsense with Lu Wanxian, and threw out the Zhangan sword.

The sound of breaking the sky.

The afterimage of Zhanganjian turned into a golden dragon in the air, and the blade rushed straight to where Lu Wanxian was.

...

"This is finally over."

The two people behind Qin Chiyu said with emotion.

"It's not easy for Lu Wanxian to hold on for so long. —Huh?"

...

"Ding!"

The golden light was suddenly stopped.

Forcibly blocked Lu Wanxian one foot in front of him, not being able to advance an inch.

Only then did Sheng Qianqiu raise his eyebrows slightly in surprise.

And there was a lot of discussion around, why, Lu Wanxian, who was in the late Nascent Soul stage, was able to stop the flying sword of the Patriarch of the Sheng family?

...

"It's a flying sword!"

A monk shouted first.

Everyone looked intently, and sure enough, they saw a bright long sword protruding from the void. It was made of unknown material, and the whole body was as bright as autumn water in the sky. Time did not see when it existed there.

The only thing that can stop the artifact is the artifact.

When did Wanhua Mountain possess a divine weapon?

The artifact was born in such obscurity, one cannot help admiring Lu Wanxian's low profile.

How many treasures are hidden in Wanhua Mountain?How much undisclosed strength is there?

Everyone couldn't help but think about it.

At this moment, Lu Wanxian, who was standing in the air, did not seem to be such a scheming person who tried to chase fame and fortune with a small amount of money.In the face of strength, there is no need to explain, people's hearts will involuntarily favor the strong.

...

"..." Sheng Qianqiu's face was determined to be relaxed, and it disappeared at this moment.

He stared at Lu Wanxian viciously, as if he wanted to tear him apart immediately.

If Lu Wanxian is not defeated on the spot today, Wanhua Mountain will definitely suffer endless troubles in the future, and what is even more frightening is that the absolute powerhouse status of the Sheng family will be shaken from this battle.

Lu Wanxian, originally just wanted to beat you to a cripple, but now it seems that it is impossible to keep your soul from flying out!

This is all your fault!

The golden light all over Sheng Qianqiu's body soared, and his figure disappeared into the dazzling golden light.

Suddenly, the golden light split into three strands and shot towards three directions in the air, each turning into a Sheng Qianqiu.

"Distracted!"

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