The only way to defeat the martial arts in the world is to be fast, and speed is the most respected. In such a duel, Lu Xuan showed the true legend of his master Mo Yuntao to defeat the enemy with speed!

In the scene, it seemed that Chu Yun's sword technique was so fierce that Lu Xuan could only passively resist it. In fact, anyone with a discerning eye like Feng Yunfei could find that Lu Xuan was standing in place and his footsteps never moved. Chu Yun had no idea how many times he had circled around the other party and found the direction of attack.

Feng Yunfei felt his heartbeat was accelerating, unbelievable!

No one could tell what kind of swordsman Lu Xuan was using, but his swordsmanship was surprisingly fast, but he had no moves at all.

"No move is better than moves. The speed of swordsmanship is rare in the world," Feng Yunfei murmured, his eyes even a little excited.

When all the disciples heard the words of the leader, they were confused. How could they be without moves? If they could win, there would be a move?

This is the martial arts pioneered by Mo Yuntao. No move is better than any move, and speed is respected!

Lu Xuan learned too many martial arts, so his moves were as he wanted. This was the supreme martial arts created by gathering hundreds of martial arts.

At this moment, Feng Yunfei slowly understood why Lu Xuan was so strong-

Chu Yun was even more surprised. Lu Xuan's swordsmanship had never seen before, but it was extremely sharp!

At this moment, just as Chu Yun was constantly attacking, Lu Xuan, who had been resisting, suddenly changed his move, turned defense into attack, and slashed down with one turn, because with the power of Chu Yun's sword, combined with Lu Xuan's power, the strength and speed of this sword reached an amazing level.

A white sword shadow was left in the air. Even though they knew that Lu Xuan had already set off his sword, everyone still couldn't see clearly.

Chu Yun had no choice but to retreat, and he could only turn around and fight with his sword. The sharp blades were handed over. One of them responded hastily and the other had been planning to use force for a long time to fight. This sword left Chu Yun without even space to relieve his strength. With one blow, Chu Yun staggered and took a few steps back before he could not kneel directly on the ground.

"The only way to quickly defeat martial arts in the world is to be able to break. This is what my master taught me!" Lu Xuan looked at Chu Yun coldly. Once he gained power, his hands were getting stronger and stronger and stronger at Chu Yun.

How could I lose to Mo Yuntao's disciple! Chu Yun remained silent, and his unwillingness made his arm veins burst, as if he had put his heart into the strength of his whole body.

As he continued to accumulate strength, his sword seemed to be changing from affection to ruthlessness, and a momentum that almost teared through the space was gradually condensed, as if a poisonous snake that had been peeking for a long time had found a good opportunity to launch an attack.

Facing Chu Yun's sword, Lu Xuan no longer had the strength to speak and was also accumulating momentum.

Everyone present held their breath, and even a careless Lu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

With the last move, the two of them are ready to decide the outcome in one move.

Chu Yun's last sword changed from extreme love to ruthlessness, and was the Shura sword for killing for love.

As long as this sword is completely stabbed, even if he himself cannot control his strength, either the enemy will die or he will die.

Facing Chu Yun's sword, a hint of surprise finally appeared on Lu Xuan's cold face.

All of this is long, but it is actually just a flash of lightning.

Suddenly, the two of them moved at the same time. The sword in their hands seemed to be slow and fast, and it had arrived in front of each other in the blink of an eye. At this time, Lu Xuan's sword tip had already reached Chu Yun's heart, but Chu Yun's sword was still three points away from Lu Xuan.

Life and death will be revealed in a flash.

At this time, if you fight hard, Lu Xuan only needs to use a little force in his hand, and Chu Yun will undoubtedly die.

After killing the opponent, Lu Xuan still had time to take advantage of the opponent's serious injury to avoid the fatal blow.

However, just as the tip of the sword was about to pierce into the opponent's heart and took Chu Yun's life, the sword in Lu Xuan's hand suddenly shifted three points, avoiding Chu Yun's heart, and only causing him some flesh and blood injuries.bjbv

Lu Xuan did not want to fight with the Huashan Sect, and insisted on fighting to the death, so he stopped at the last moment and saved Chu Yun's life.

On the opposite side, Chu Yunben, who knew he would die, was already in despair, but he did not realize that he had not hurt his heart after the sword penetrated into his body.

Even though he knew that Lu Xuan had saved his life at the last moment, Chu Yun's sword had already gone out and could not be taken back immediately.

In his words, when a swordsman confronts, the brave will win when they meet on a narrow road. Without the momentum of moving forward, you must be prepared for death.

And just as the tip of his sword was less than a millimeter from Lu Xuan's throat, Lu Xuan had already felt the sharpness of the tip of his sword.

At this moment, an evil smile appeared on the corner of Lu Xuan's lips, and when this smile came out, Chu Yun's sword suddenly stopped.

Chu Yun didn't want to kill Lu Xuan at all, but the sword needed time to retract it.

Seeing the smile on the corner of Lu Xuan's lips, Chu Yun's palms trembled. This young man was so strong that everything was in his control!

This kind of scheming and calmness are shocking!

"I lost!" Chu Yun left his sword and returned to the sheath, and then turned around and left.

The moment he turned around, his back was wet with cold sweat.

Only he himself knew that the moment the tip of his sword was about to pierce Lu Xuan's throat, a crisis of death locked on him.

If Chu Yun had murderous intention just now, Chu Yun would never have time to pierce Lu Xuan's throat and would turn into a cold corpse.

Therefore, Chu Yun believed 100% that as long as his sword advances one minute, the force that brings him a death crisis will definitely cost him a life in 0.1 seconds!

Chu Yun still cannot detect how strong Lu Xuan is.

Watching Chu Yun turn and leave, a group of disciples of Huashan Sect are talking about it.

"Oh? That's all. Who won?"

"Nonsense, it must be the uncle who won. I saw that the uncle almost pierced Lu Xuan's throat!"

"Barring, are you deaf? Uncle Master said just now that he lost!"

“—”

This voice made everyone in the Huashan Sect silent. Uncle Master lost, Jian Chi actually lost. How could it be!

"Bang!" Another crisp sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the silent martial arts training ground became even more silent.

The long sword landed on the ground.

Chu Yun lost all his strength, his head drooped weakly, his body collapsed uncontrollably, and he supported himself with his hands to kneel on the ground.

"I-lost," Chu Yun's voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the audience. The battle used all his strength and he was exhausted.

Chu Yun didn't argue for himself. If he didn't hold back, I could kill you before you hurt me, because he knew that there were no those ifs.

If you lose, you lose!

No matter what, Chu Yun lost, he lost completely!
Chapter completed!