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Hearing the words, the heart demon not only did not have a trace of panic, but became more and more excited.

He turned into a cloud of black air and surrounded Jiang Xingyuan, and even his eyes had the scarlet color unique to monsters.

The undisguised enthusiasm made Jiang Xingyuan instantly sacrifice his natal sword and slash at the heart demon.

The inner demons turned into black mist and were scattered and gathered by Jiang Xingyuan. He looked at Jiang Xingyuan with a grinning smile.

"You can't kill me, I'm your demon."

Jiang Xingyuan opened his eyes again, and the depths of the pupils were tinged with a coquettish purplish red, which was a sign of enchantment.

"Have you sensed the devil's breath? Jie Jie Jie, it's coming... it's coming!!"

The heart demon's smile was crazy and extreme, he spun quickly, knocking the bamboos in the bamboo forest not far away and scattered them all over the ground.

It looked at Jiang Xingyuan, then showed a weird smile, the mist became thinner, and the demon finally disappeared by the pool.

"Valentine Yuanchen, I am waiting for you to become a demon."

In the ear was the last sentence left by the heart demon. Jiang Xingyuan looked at his palm, and then clenched his fist tightly.

Immortal cultivators are most afraid of the greed and obsession of not being able to get what they want, and now he is standing between the two, and his Taoist heart is unstable and his spiritual platform is shaking, which is already a sign of becoming a demon.That magic breath, who planted it?What secret does Lu Chuan keep from him?

The Yuanshen is still there and has not been taken away.Then why the sudden temperament change?

A haze covered Jiang Xingyuan's brows. He touched the water surface in the pool with his fingertips, and the water surface halfway away from Jiang Xingyuan instantly condensed into ice, even the emerald green bamboo leaves were covered with frost.

Putting on his shirt, Jiang Xingyuan casually made a cleansing formula, and turned back to the bedroom.

The red lines on his forehead were looming, and Jiang Xingyuan concentrated his spiritual power, which suppressed the dry desire in his heart.

The Great Ceremony of the Immortal Sect is held only once every ten years in each sect, in order to select the top disciples of each sect, and also to find out the strength of the new disciples of other sects.

Lingyun Sword Sect, as this year's venue, is unprecedentedly lively.

Lu Chuan looked at the crowd of people around the test platform, and rarely felt the pressure.

The elders sent by various sects this time are at least at the Nascent Soul level, and he can't even perceive them if they go higher.

Concentrated, Lu Chuan looked towards the highest seat.

The man sitting on the top of the Yanwu stage was as handsome as a god, with lifelike cranes embroidered on his silver sleeves, his whole person was as unattainable as a picture scroll.

Jiang Xingyuan's eyes moved slightly, and he looked straight at Lu Chuan.

"Don't be afraid, just do your best."

Jiang Xingyuan sent a sound transmission to Lu Chuan with his spiritual sense, and his tense emotions were relieved. Lu Chuan bowed towards the high platform: "Thank you, Master, I will be your apprentice!"

Do your best not to disgrace the teacher. "

For some reason, Lu Chuan suddenly became obsessed.

He wants to stand on the high platform, shoulder to shoulder with that godlike man.

He is not willing to look up to him like everyone else, he wants to become stronger.

The competition in the Xianmen Grand Ceremony is decided immediately by drawing lots. Lu Chuan glanced around. Two of the disciples who came to the competition this year are very strong, almost on the same level as him, so be careful.

"In the first match, Lingyun Sword Sect Lu Suisui vs. Vientiane Sect King Tieniu."

Hearing Lu Suisui's name, Lu Chuan hurriedly looked towards the competition stage.

Lu Suisui was dressed in a black jacket, with a black kneepad on his white legs, his hair was partly tied up and partly loose, and his whole body exudes aura without losing sharpness.

"Sui Sui, come on!! Cut him to pieces!" Lu Chuan looked at the Tie Niu with a physique as small as a hill opposite Lu Suisui, and directly wiped his neck at Lu Suisui.

Lu Suisui gave an 'ok' gesture, then turned to Wang Tieniu, raised a sweet smile: "Please brother Tieniu go all out, don't let go!"

water. "

Seeing Lu Suisui's calm expression, Wang Tieniu couldn't help feeling somewhat dissatisfied.

The little girl who hasn't reached his waist, if he really wanted to kill her, it would be easier than crushing an ant.

Even though he thought so, Wang Tieniu still clasped his fists together: "Junior Sister Lu, don't worry, I will definitely do my best."

Lu Suisui raised his lips and smiled: "That's the best."

As the elders at the side of the competition stage shouted, Lu Suisui rushed out like an arrow off the string.

As long as she can knock down her opponent, then she's still talking nonsense with him.

Wouldn't it be over if you just dry it?

"Fenghua, distance is fire."

Lu Suisui squeezed the formula with one hand, and his black hair turned red like flames in an instant. The surrounding flames surged and flowed, and he rushed towards Wang Tieniu with the momentum of breaking the army.

Seeing this, Wang Tieniu quickly stretched out his strong arms and folded them in front of him to defend.

In the next second, Lu Suisui grabbed Wang Tieniu's arm, hooked the corners of his lips, and his whole body exuded an enchanting coldness.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry."

After all, the flaming red hair bloomed in the air, and Wang Tieniu was thrown by Lu Suisui's arm, and was thrown straight out of the competition arena.

Lu Suisui was dressed in black, and her red hair made her delicate face a little more charming, extremely beautiful.

There was no trace of fatigue in her eyes, and she even won with great ease.

Everyone around gasped, but Wang Tieniu started his Taoism with iron tools, and he paid the most attention to self-cultivation.

As far as his physique is concerned, at least he weighs nearly [-] catties, and Lu Suisui is as easy as throwing a dart at him. This first match was so exciting, it is true

The elders on the side of the trial platform were also a little dumbfounded, as if they didn't expect the originally delicate and soft girl to attack so fiercely.

"In the first round, Lingyun Sword Sect, Lu Suisui, won!"

The opening of Lu Suisui's first game was a blockbuster, and the disciples after a while couldn't help but dignified, and they explored more about Lu Suisui.

Minute.

After three full days of competition, Lu Chuan and Lu Suisui went all the way to the top four.The reputation of the two of them spread rapidly in various sects.

After Lu Suisui beat the opponent so helplessly that he fell off the competition ring, Lu Suisui finally felt the blood.

Lu Chuan looked at Lu Suisui, and the two looked at each other for a long time. Just when Lu Chuan was about to concede defeat in a flat throw, Lu Suisui was one step faster than him.

"Hey, I fell, it hurts so much Mingming~ I can't compete and my foot is about to break!! Brother is so strong, I admit defeat!!"

Lu Suisui was dumbfounded by Lihua's rainy cry, and the surrounding disciples were even more dumbfounded.

What the hell did he chop someone out of the competition ring with a burst of fire one second, and then fell flat on the ground when he was facing his brother in the next second?

Can you respect some of them who have been crushed? !

Lu Suisui jumped off the competition stage with one foot, slumped on the armchair, ate watermelon and watched the play with peace of mind.

She gestured to wipe Lu Chuan's neck on the stage: "Don't embarrass our Lingyun Sword Sect and Master, just smash them to pieces!"

Lu Chuan nodded: "Don't worry, I'm going to take the lead."

"The last championship competition! Twelve Links, Luo Xiao vs. Lingyun Sword Sect, Lu Chuan."

Lu Chuan looked at the gloomy and taciturn young man opposite, and didn't say much. After saluting, the two began to play chess.

This person is very strong, and Lu Chuan had already observed him carefully in the competition between him and others just now.

Every strike is full of fierceness, and the sword spirit is meticulous and cautious. This is the explosive power and experience accumulated over the years.

Want to be naked...I'm afraid it's not that simple.

Luo Xiao's scimitar was like a ghost, and his speed was even more outrageous.

Lu Chuan condensed his consciousness and spread the sword energy to seal the path he wanted to attack in close quarters. Luo Xiao turned around abruptly in the air, and stepped on Lu Chuan's sword energy to attack again.

Such quick skill and thinking!

Lu Chuan hurriedly held his sword against the scimitars, released his spiritual power, and Lu Chuan swung the man out.

Closing his eyes, Lu Chuan began to resonate with the sword.

The surrounding air became colder and colder, and finally frost condensed.

The frost turned into countless sharp ice thorns, and finally attacked Luo Xiao.

Luo Xiao quickly dodged backwards, but his arm was still cut unavoidably.

The smell of blood seemed to stimulate Luo Xiao's ability. He licked the blood on his arm, and his spiritual power suddenly increased.

No one saw clearly how Luo Xiao disappeared. Lu Chuan searched with his spiritual sense but still couldn't find it, as if he disappeared out of thin air.

The disciples watching the battle below did not know who spoke suddenly.

"Oops, this is the technique of the five poisons and the stealth of a hundred ghosts! Why does Luo Xiao have such a technique?"

Hundred ghosts stealth?Cold sweat dripped down Lu Chuan's forehead, and he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of Luo Xiao's aura at all.

The next moment, Luo Xiao appeared behind Lu Chuan out of thin air, and a pair of scimitars pierced Lu Chuan's back straight.

The trembling and extreme pain caused by the cold weapon piercing the skin made Lu Chuan uncontrollably snort in pain. He quickly used his spiritual power to protect the wound, and took advantage of the stiffness of Luo Xiao somersault with his backhand to stab directly with the sword.

This sword was condensed with frost and majestic momentum. Seeing that he was about to touch Luo Xiao, Luo Xiao didn't hide at all and even smiled coldly.

Oops.

Lu Chuan only felt his soul shaking from the pain in his lower back, and the wound on his waist protected by spiritual power seemed to burst, and he almost fainted from the pain.

Jiang Xingyuan stood up almost instantly, and the sect leader firmly grabbed his sleeve: "How long can you protect him? If he can't even endure this, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do anything in the future."

"If you go to protect him at this time, I'm afraid he will be even more sad."

Jiang Xingyuan looked at Lu Chuan, who was covered in blood all over the ground, and a gloomy look flashed across his eyes. Finally, his knuckles turned white, and he sat down again.

Blood gushed out from his lower back like a bank burst, and Lu Chuan lay on the test platform gasping for breath, his mind was roaring, but he was more unwilling.

Just lost?

If he can't even beat Luo Xiao, then why does he have to stand by the master's side?

He can't lose, never!

Using the sword to prop up his body, Lu Chuan wiped off the blood from the corner of his lips.

"A sword is like a soldier, and the person who wields it is up to the person. There is a sword like a person, and the person who wields it is in the heart. This is __Swordsmanship!"

Holding the sword in both hands, Lu Chuan's whole body suddenly became radiant. For a moment, ice and snow covered the entire martial arts stage. If it wasn't for the enchantment laid down by Elder Yuanying below, he might have suffered disaster.

Looking at his frozen body, Luo Xiao finally had a crack in his expression.

Frost condensed into countless shadows, and they rushed towards Luo Xiao with a sword at a speed invisible to the naked eye, one sword after another, like a long rainbow piercing the sun, unstoppable.

"Enough!" Jiang Xingyuan's eyes gleamed scarlet, he directly broke the barrier and flew to Baoluchuan, forcibly interrupting Luchuan's sword intent.

Lu Chuan vomited a mouthful of blood, and forced a weak and tired smile from the corner of his mouth.

"Master, I'm... naked."

Jiang Xingyuan sealed Lu Chuan's spiritual veins and protected him.

The magic pattern between the eyebrows became more and more coquettish. He felt Lu Chuan's weaker and weaker pulse. Jiang Xingyuan gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to die, I will kill these people and bury you with you."