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"The audience is silent, since Lu Chuan is unwilling to draw his sword, let's start. Qiu Chuji said.

Zhen Zhibing's face turned red, he felt that he had been insulted, and immediately raised his sword and rushed towards Lu Chuan, Zhen Zhibing's swordsmanship cultivation was not bad, extremely exquisite, and the sword shadow accompanied him, this was just the appearance in front of outsiders, but in Lu Chuan's eyes, it was simply slow and full of loopholes.

Lu Chuan lifted Yang who had not been pulled out of the sheath, and directly performed the true swordsmanship, Lu Chuan's swinging speed was extremely fast, and the swordsmanship was many times more exquisite than Zhen Zhibing's swordsmanship.

Qiu Chuji, who was watching on the field, looked at Lu Chuan's swordsmanship in a daze, he didn't understand, he cultivated his swordsmanship to such a realm in just one week, which was enough to see Lu Chuan's talent, no one could compare, and he was one of the best martial arts wizards.

Zhen Zhibing looked at the sword shadow in front of him and couldn't tell which one was the attack from Lu Chuan, and unexpectedly, Zhen Zhibing was hit and flew out of the ring directly.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, looking at Lu Chuan on the stage, he defeated the best of the third-generation disciples with just one blow.

Zhao Zhijing in the audience was also stunned, he was very frightened, because it was he who would play next, although Zhao Zhijing was conceited and claimed to be the strongest among the third-generation disciples, he did not have the strength to defeat Zhen Zhibing in one move.

"Ahem, this time Lu Chuan won. Qiu Chuji said loudly, his tone was mixed with joy, the Quanzhen Sect had not produced a powerful master for a long time, but now it made Qiu Chuji see hope.

"In the next game, Yang Guo will fight against Lu Qingdu, and both sides will be invited to the stage. "

Before going on the field, Lu Chuan whispered a few words in Yang Guo's ear and handed over his Yang to him.

In the original plot, Zhao Zhijing didn't give anything to Yang Guo, only let him memorize the internal skills, and didn't learn any moves, but no one cared if he admitted defeat or not in the big competition, and they all watched his excitement below, which also caused Yang Guo to use the peerless toad skill of the West Poison to injure Lu Qingdu, but he was also recognized by the five sons of Quanzhen as a toad gong, and wanted to catch Yang Guo, Yang Guo ran to the back mountain and was taken in by the ancient tomb faction, and finally became an important step for Yang Guo to become a western madness in the ancient tomb faction.

The fight in Taishan soon began, Yang Guo didn't have too many movements, just watching Lu Qingdu's attack, Lu Qingdu is also the leader of the fourth generation of disciples, Yang Guo definitely can't beat him, but in his sword Lu Chuan left a sword qi, which only needs to be swung out hard to release, which can also avoid Yang Guo from using toad skills.

Just when Lu Qingdu was about to attack Yang Guo, Yang Guo moved, and swung Lu Chuan's unsheathed sword with all his might, and when Lu Qingdu's sword collided with Yang Guo's sword, Lu Qingdu was vibrated and flew out and fainted directly.

Lu Chuan looked at Yang Guo with a satisfied smile, and Yang Guo also replied to Lu Chuan.

"In this game, Yang Guo won. Qiu Chuji spoke, obviously dissatisfied in his tone.

Zhao Zhijing's mouth was wide open, he obviously didn't teach him anything, but he won his own disciples, the problem must be in the sword that Lu Chuan gave Yang Guo.

He didn't expect Lu Chuan to be so capable that he could help Yang Guo defeat Lu Qingdu.

"In the next game, the third-generation disciples Zhao Zhijing and Lu Chuan. "

Lu Chuan looked at Zhao Zhijing in front of him and had an indescribable feeling in his heart, because Zhao Zhijing was too cowardly, very cowardly, if it weren't for the sake of face, he would definitely admit defeat immediately.

Lu Chuan looked at Zhao Zhijing and really couldn't arouse his interest in the battle, and then said to Qiu Chuji: "Sect Leader, I want to challenge all the three generations of disciples. "

Qiu Chuji's eyes lit up, and he laughed and said with some mockery: "Lu Chuan, although you have some strength, it is not difficult to challenge all the third-generation disciples, and it is not easy for you now." "

"Sect Master, if the third-generation disciples are all defeated by me, what do you say?" Lu Chuan looked at Qiu Chuji confidently.

"If you succeed in your challenge, how about I give you my Autumn Water Sword?"

"Okay, then let's invite the third-generation brothers to come along. Lu Chuan shouted into the crowd.

This time there was silence off the field, no one dared to question Lu Chuan's strength, and from the strength he had just shown, it was not impossible to win everyone.

Suddenly, dozens of people flew out of the crowd, including the defeated Zhen Zhibing.

Lu Chuan hooked his hand and motioned for them to come over, but none of them moved, as if they were waiting for Lu Chuan's attack.

Lu Chuan was not polite, and directly rushed into the crowd and kicked out Zhen Zhibing, who had just come on the field, again, and then the stars shifted, and Lu Chuan's attack speed was extremely fast, leaving several afterimages in the air.

The

third-generation disciples all tried their best to fight, Lu Chuan didn't look down on them, just a little exertion had made them use all their strength, Lu Chuan was also tired of playing, and he didn't plan to play, so he shot directly in an instant, and all the third-generation disciples flew out upside down, and none of them were spared.

Qiu Chuji chatted with the four sons of Quan Zhen present.

"This son has a martial arts talent. "

"That's right, it seems that my Quanzhen Sect is hopeful. "

Everyone's conversation was all in Lu Chuan's ears, and he looked at them with some disdain.

"Okay, this Lu Chuan wins. Qiu Chuji said happily.

"Lu Chuan, since you have done it, I will give you this Qiushui Sword, his materials are all of the highest quality, you have to cherish it for a good life, and never give up on it. Qiu Chuji stroked his sword, but in order to keep Lu Chuan and help protect the Quanzhen Sect, he could only spend his blood.

Subsequently, Qiu Chuji threw the sword to Lu Chuan, Lu Chuan grabbed it, and looked at the three words "Qiushui Sword" engraved on the scabbard, Lu Chuan put the internal force on his fingers, and the three words of Qiushui Sword on the scabbard slipped twice.

Qiu Chuji was a little heartbroken when he saw this, but there was no other way, they had already been sent to Lu Chuan, and it was also his business if he wanted to change his name, but Wang Chuyi next to him said: "What a powerful fingering, it seems that it takes deep internal strength to do it." "

At this time, Qiu Chuji noticed that Lu Chuan used two fingers to engrave words on the Xuantie again, which suddenly made him feel worthwhile.

Lu Chuan pulled out the Qiushui Sword and swung it a few times, then took out his sword that was pulled out of the sheath, and smashed the Qiushui Sword into two pieces with one sword.

Everyone present was shocked, and Qiu Chuji was also stunned, the sword that had followed him for many years was smashed by Lu Chuan, and he was a little speechless.

Lu Chuan said loudly: "Qiu Zhangjiao, I have my own saber, but I tried it just now, your saber doesn't seem to be very good, and it was broken by my saber, so it's still a top-grade rubbish." "

Qiu Chuji was a little excited, and at this time, Zhao Zhijing jumped out and scolded angrily: "You dog, you actually deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, you are really a brute." "

A smile leaked out of Lu Chuan's mouth, and then he drew his sword out of its sheath and inserted a sword into Zhao Zhijing's heart.

"From now on, I, Lu Chuan, have nothing to do with the Quanzhen Sect, and whoever dares to stop it will be killed. "