Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

Ji Shang said that Lu Yun used strength to overwhelm him, so Lu Yun used the same sword as him, and she even temporarily put aside the sword domain.

With only a handful of Han Jiangxue, Lu Yun asked Ji Shang to make the first move.

The sword manuals in the Holy Land may not be as good as those treasured by the Hidden Sword Sect, but they should not be underestimated if they are placed outside.

At this moment, Ji Shang was using a sword technique called Skybreaking Sword.

This kind of swordsmanship follows a ruthless path, with every move threatening to kill someone. During a fight, if the opponent has a lot of worries, he will be overwhelmed by this swordsmanship.

This is what Ji Shang paid attention to.

As for Lu Yun.

Looking at the opponent's sword, most of them were dodging after the fight. The way of avoiding the most important and taking advantage of the light made Ji Shang's sword moves faster.

After his sword grazed Lu Yun's arm, leaving a blood mark on it, Ji Shang couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

"The first person of his generation?"

"Haha, Lu Yun, you are nothing more than that!"

He was sarcastic, his eyes filled with joy.

You know, on the first day he learned of her existence, what he thought about was not getting to know her, but how to step her under his feet.

So what if he was a swordsman? He, a layman, could still crush the so-called genius swordsman with his sword.

"is it?"

In response to the other party's ridicule, Lu Yun responded softly. The voice was as soft as the wind and dispersed as soon as it blew.

Before Ji Shang had time to ponder the profound meaning of these two words, he saw Lu Yun making a starting gesture.

Ji Shang was very familiar with that movement.

It's...the Sky-Breaking Sword.

How can it be?

Ji Shang's heart was filled with emotions, but no matter how hard he denied it, the next second, the sword move Lu Yun used was the Sky-Breaking Sword he was familiar with.

Could it be that Lu Yun had been observing herself and learning her sword moves just now?

But looking at Lu Yun's move, he didn't look like a beginner with the Sky-Breaking Sword.

Not only Ji Shang was shocked, but also the bystanders.

They knew better than anyone else that this was Lu Yun's first time seeing the Sword-Breaking Technique. If there was still a bit of sluggishness and unsmoothness in his movements, the moment Lu Yun actually drew his sword, the sophistication in his sword moves was evident. And vicious, even more so than Ji Shang.

The cunning and extreme nature of the Sky-Breaking Sword was fully demonstrated in Lu Yun's hands.

As Lu Yun's opponent, Ji Shang couldn't hold back the smile on his face when he saw that the opponent's gourd painting and scooping skills were able to suppress his own sword moves.

"Lu Yun!"

He growled, his face burning.

No matter how crazy he is, it doesn't mean he has no shame.

How ironic it is that my pride was shattered in front of so many people and that I was given live teaching.

And...how arrogant.

"Ah!"

Lu Yun's response was nothing more than a chuckle.

The Heaven-Breaking Sword quickly took shape in her hands, and even the sword intention of the Heaven-Breaking Sword began to appear in her sword domain.

A move stabbed the opponent's lower abdomen. Seeing the opponent's embarrassment as he hid in panic, Lu Yun temporarily stopped his attack and looked at the opponent coldly.

"You can't beat me in a sword competition, so give up."

"Show your true skills."

The long sword was swung, and a hint of bright red could be seen on the tip of the sword.

Ji Shang looked at the clothes that were torn on his abdomen and the dots of scarlet stains, and his eyes turned red.

"Lu Yun, you asked for this."

He lowered his head and responded coldly.

Throwing away the sword, embers lingered all over his body. It was obviously a holy and pure white flame, but there was always a sense of depravity and darkness in Ji Shang's body.

Flames rose into the sky, igniting everything around Lu Yun.

Flames condensed in the air and turned into monsters, biting at Lu Yun. Those are not illusions, but real existence.

The bodies of these monster beasts are composed of floating and sinking embers. If they are slightly contaminated, these flames will be like maggots on the tarsal bones and cannot be shaken off.

Lu Yun's sword dance is airtight.

The color of snow collides with the flames and slowly melts.

The cold could not freeze the flames, so Lu Yun simply unfolded the sword domain.

When Jian Yu came into contact with the opponent, the sword intent inside was clanging, clamoring for a show of strength.

Lu Yun waved his sword, and the sword field moved accordingly. The light and shadow turned into thousands of sword shadows. Several different swords changed at will in the sword field.

With the bodies of those swords as the core, Lu Yun's sword domain and sword intent are majestic and complex.

The various sword intentions were intertwined together, and they should have been extremely chaotic, but under Lu Yun's control, they were so harmonious.

When these sword intentions were expressed to the outside world in unison, Ji Shang felt the pressure.

The monster transformed from the flames was crushed by the sword energy. The flying flames, mixed with the color of the snow, were a grand scene in the world.

The strength of the two people is constantly squeezing.

Lu Yun, on the other hand, found Ji Shang's true form, and the snow on the Hanjiang River flew across the sky like a blue dragon, causing waves of roaring noises.

The spiritual energy fluctuations generated by the fight between the two people stirred around, some trees were exploded by the collision, and potholes appeared on the surface.

As time passed, Lu Yun's sword became more and more unpredictable.

"He lost."

A voice appeared, it was Mr. Qian.

Standing in front of everyone, he stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at Lu Yun with particularly satisfied eyes.

"Now, do you still want to continue arguing?"

The outcome of the game was uncertain, but anyone with a discerning eye knew that Ji Shang was at a disadvantage.

It should be said that after his sword was copied by Lu Yun in person, Ji Shang would no longer be able to win in this battle.

"I'm willing to admit defeat."

There were sounds one after another, some people left in frustration, and some people were still waiting for the final result.

These glances passed by without any impact on Lu Yun. On the contrary, Ji Shang, watching some people disappear, his moves obviously began to go wrong.

"Whoever is not attentive in battle will die."

Lu Yunqing's lingling voice floated by Ji Shang's ears. As soon as he avoided Han Jiangxue, he felt the coldness on his neck.

It was a silk thread that had been wrapped around his neck at some point. With just a little force, his body could be separated.

He lowered his head, and at his heart, a dagger pierced his clothes and touched his skin.

The sharp sting seemed to announce that the other party could easily dig out his heart.

But a lost Ji Shang, who was higher than Lu Yun in terms of realm, was defeated by Lu Yun.

"Don't give up."

After seeing Ji Shang's expression, Lu Yun raised her eyebrows and sneered. That smile was flamboyant and contemptuous.

"Even if you do it again, you can't beat me."

"Your mind is too complicated."

He was too anxious to defeat Lu Yun, prove himself, and prove to those people that he was more suitable for the identity of the Holy Son.

Fighting for the sake of fighting, Ji Shang has long since reached a dead end.

In the face of Lu Yun's pure fighting spirit, Ji Shang had no room to turn around.

Lu Yun sheathed her sword, the two of them were very close, and she could clearly see the darkness and weirdness in Ji Shang's eyes.

Some people are like this by nature, but Lu Yun didn't save the other person's leisurely mood.

"So seniors, can we talk now?"

"Junior Lu Yun came here this time to ask for something."

She turned around and looked at those people in the Holy Land doing the disciple salute.

That thin body stood out among all the Holy Land disciples, as dazzling as a flock of chickens.