"It's ridiculous, then I want to try it. What kind of inexperienced martial arts created by your master is!" Chu Yun shouted, stood out from the crowd, and then walked towards Lu Xuan with big strides.

Lu Xuan said in a deep voice: "Okay, then I will fight you first and give you justice to Huashan! Then, you will give my master another justice!"

Chu Yun was full of sword intent, and the true energy of the Dantian was slowly surging out. He was not fast, but he could always take two or three meters in each step. He walked no longer than ordinary people.

And as he stepped down every step, the momentum revealed on him became even stronger.

Lu Xuan walked over like a leisurely stroll, but the calmness and indifferent temperament made everyone even more shocked.

At a young age, what level of strength he has reached!

Even the head Feng Yunfei could not see Lu Xuan's strength, and he was a little surprised. The hundreds of disciples of the Huashan Sect stared at Lu Xuan with their eyes tightly, and they felt a little difficult to breathe.

"This person is named Lu Xuan, why dare to challenge his uncle?"

"Yes, Uncle Master is a sword crazy person who was once famous in China. He is the number one sword master in our Huashan Sect. He dares to fight, and he is simply seeking death!"

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The disciples of the Huashan Sect all felt that Lu Xuan was committing his own sins and could not survive.

At this moment, Lu Xuan and Chu Yun walked to the middle of the competition platform at the same time. After standing still, the final game was about to break out!

"In the competition between Chu Yun and Mo Yuntao, the two fought each other for 1,300 moves without a chance to decide the outcome. Now it has been twenty-five years," Feng Yunfei looked at his junior brother and Lu Xuan, and couldn't help but sigh.

As soon as the head of the sect finished speaking, all the disciples were slightly restless.

It is also here, on the top of Mount Hua, Mo Yuntao came calmly and left calmly.

In a blink of an eye, twenty-five years have passed, and time has passed so quickly!

The old Huashan Sect guys who had witnessed that battle all sighed in their hearts, but when they thought of Mo Yuntao, there was a hint of guilt in their eyes.

"Twenty-five years ago, Mo Yuntao fought with Jiancai Chu Yun. The sword energy was scattered and fierce. The sword intent was ignited, leaving traces on the ground. That earth-shaking competition was enough to be recorded in history."

"Now, twenty-five years have passed, and Mo Yuntao's disciples have arrived, which means that Mo Yuntao's battle is to be fair, and this battle will eventually be decided."

Several elders of the Huashan Sect also spoke with emotion.

The ultimate showdown of the peak master! Hearing this, the disciples of the Huashan Sect around him were already very excited. His eyes were full of longing and expectation, and he seemed to be eager to witness this shocking showdown.

Since Lu Xuan is Mo Yuntao's personal disciple, he should be extraordinary!

"The martial arts world has never lacked legends," Chu Yun looked at Lu Xuan on the stage and murmured: "Today's battle is recorded in history after all, Lu Xuan, I have seen his extraordinaryness."

Chu Yun was wearing a plain green Taoist robe, standing quietly opposite Lu Xuan, looking directly at him, and there seemed to be a sword light flashing in his eyes.

The two of them had a look of their eyes, and Lu Xuan had a faint smile on his lips, as if everything was in his control.

At this moment, Chu Yun pulled out the long sword behind him, a magic weapon named Zi Feng, and said in a deep voice: "Today, I will show up with Lu Xuan's swordsmanship. I will not care about life and death. I will not interfere with my disciples!"

After saying that, Chu Yun waved his sword and shouted loudly, "Draw the sword!"

Lu Xuan looked at the long sword in his hand calmly, and his eyes finally showed a strong sense of fighting.

A little cold light suddenly appeared, and a black giant sword appeared in Lu Xuan's hand.

"Hiss!" Everyone in the Huashan Sect took a breath of air, it turned out to be a hidden sword technique!

And that black giant sword, like a broken iron, is actually used as a weapon? It's too despised!

But whether it is sword technique or sword, it is just a tool for killing people!

Swords are weapons, swords are murderous arts. No matter how gorgeous the language is used to modify it, this is a fact.

As long as you have a sword in your heart, it will be the same as any sword you use.

But if there was a magic weapon to help, the combat power would naturally increase by several levels. Chu Yun looked at the black giant sword in Lu Xuan's hand and frowned. If he wanted to die, I would not show mercy!

The cold light was so fierce that Chu Yun had already unsheathed his sword.

If the sword energy had a solid slowly rise, Chu Yun's Taoist robe was windless, making everyone present unable to help but hold their breath.

Lu Xuan's hair swung slightly, and his momentum became stronger and stronger. When this momentum reached its peak, he held the sword in his right hand, and the long sword here carried an indomitable momentum.

The sword with this momentum seemed to be able to tear the air apart, and an invisible wave of air rolled in and rushed straight to Chu Yun's head.

Looking at the sword light, everyone who had already held their breath raised their hearts.

This sword light was like an unavoidable thing in their eyes, and it only stung people's hearts.

Lu Xuan is indeed very strong! This momentum alone makes people frightened. However, he is so young. What kind of state will he grow to in ten years?

It makes people feel creepy when thinking about it!

He is worthy of being Mo Yuntao's disciple, he is really extraordinary!

"Do!" The sound of metallic attacks came into everyone's ears.

With the sound, a flower flashed by. Everyone looked at Chu Yun's sword remained intact in the sheath, as if the previous metal impact sound was just an illusion.

Only a few people present saw clearly that Chu Yun had drawn his sword before.

If he missed a blow, Chu Yun held the sword in one hand, and turned with the sword, like a dragon and a long rainbow.

Attacks like storms followed one after another, slashing horizontally and vertically, as fast as lightning, like thunder and roaring, and deserved the reputation of the ruthless sword technique.

Chu Yun created this ruthless sword technique. He never took it forever, but he didn't want to be bound by emotions and pursue the supreme sword technique.bjBv

The name of a sword fool is definitely not a false reputation!

However, in Lu Xuan's opinion, this sword technique is so fierce that it is less decisive in the sword force.

Before the sword moves are over, there is always a way out.

And this kind of sword technique abandons the seven emotions and six desires, and is definitely a supreme sword technique, extremely unparalleled!

At the center of the competition venue, the light sword was flowing with wind, the sword energy was like a rainbow, and the flames were erupting. Everyone stopped breathing and saw only black shadows flashing.

However, every time Chu Yun attacked, he was blocked by Lu Xuan just right, and the sound of impact from Dangdang was constantly heard from the air.
Chapter completed!