"This is—" Shao Zhengyang widened his eyes in surprise.
"What's going on?" On the high platform, an elder suddenly stood up.
"This...impossible!" More people exclaimed.
The old lady guarding the door suddenly raised her head, unable to hide her surprise.
Lu Mingshu slashed down with his sword, fighting with all his might. Kuai Xin responded calmly and raised his sword to fight back.
Almost no one thought that Lu Mingshu could win. Regardless of the depth of his foundation and the solidity of his profound strength, Lu Mingshu couldn't compare to Kuai Xin.
The fact is also the same, the two mysterious lights collided, and soon, the one belonging to Lu Mingshu was suppressed and gradually faded away, seeing that Kuai Xin had won a complete victory—
In an instant, the sword intent circulated, a tyrannical intent rushed out from Lu Mingshu's sword energy, turned into a sword force, and swept away continuously!
The sword qi rubbed against the air, making a series of explosive sounds.
The situation changed so fast that no one could react.
"Crack!" The giant sword shattered, Kuai Xin let out a muffled groan, and flew backwards.
The sword force lasted for a long time, almost forming a vortex.
And the girl in the center of the vortex stood still in mid-air, surrounded by sword winds and surging sword power, reflecting her immature face.
All forget words.
Until the momentum of the sword faded away, she fell to the ground.
The old lady let out a breath, closed her eyes slightly, and said in a slow voice: "The sword intent transforms into form, the sword intent transforms into form! A disciple of the fusion state can break through this state..."
"Boom!" On the high platform, a cup was overturned.
"What's going on?" Someone shouted angrily. Obviously Kuai Xin is going to win? How could the situation be reversed suddenly
"This Lu Mingshu, could it be cheating?"
"Heh!" Master Yuwen sneered, "With the Supreme Elder sitting in the town, where can I cheat? Can't you see it? She is breaking through before the battle, and the sword has transformed into form!"
"What? Sword Intent Transformation?"
Master Yuwen didn't bother to answer any more, he couldn't even see the sword intent transforming into form, how dare he say that he was in a trance state
However, it is really hard to think of. In the Fusion Realm, there aren't many people who can achieve sword intent transformation in the entire ancient Xia land, right? What can be done is limitless. Before the sword will transform into form, no matter how advanced the swordsmanship is, it will be dead. After the sword will transform into form, there will be a soul.
Kuai Xin was defeated by this sword, no injustice. It is really a crime not to fight for the opponent to improve before the battle.
What surprised Master Yuwen even more was that this child had such courage. When she slashed that sword, she didn't expect that she would advance before the battle, it was more of an instinct under the pressure of desperation.
Some people are defeated under pressure, and some people can burst out with great potential when they are cornered.
The latter is really enviable.
"Losed? Uncle Kuai lost?" After a while, the disciples who watched the battle came to their senses.
"Yeah, it's incredible."
"How did you lose? Why can't I understand? Didn't Uncle Kuai always have the upper hand?"
"I don't understand either..."
Someone also shouted: "Hahaha, I said Senior Sister Lu can win, 18 consecutive victories, 18 consecutive victories! How about it, am I right?"
The person who bet with him before said resentfully: "I don't know how to win, it was clearly Master Kuai who had the upper hand..."
"Never mind him! Anyway, I'm right!"
Compared to the turmoil at the foot of Langhua Peak, there was silence at the door.
Those disciples who watched the battle through the cloud mirror couldn't understand the ups and downs of their hearts.
They really felt that mighty sword power, and that sword intent that was almost condensed into a solid body! Therefore, when those people in Langhua Peak questioned Lu Mingshu's victory, they were collectively silent.
In the surging sword intent, no one can doubt it.
After a while, Kuai Xin got up slowly.
He looked down at the incomplete giant sword in his hand, and then looked at Lu Mingshu who was standing with the sword in his hand, but he smiled heartily: "Haha, what a joy! It's a joy to see the sword's meaning transforming into form with my own eyes!"
Stepped forward, bowed his head and cupped his fists: "Martial nephew Lu, I admit defeat!"
Lu Mingshu raised his head and smiled, then shook his body, unable to hold on any longer, and fell to his knees exhausted.
"Pfft—" The mouthful of blood that he had suppressed was finally spit out.
"Lu Mingshu!"
"Mingshu!"
The blood in his chest was surging, his eyes were hazy, and someone stuffed a pill into his mouth, and the warmth slid down his throat.
After a while, Lu Ming calmed down. What he saw when he opened his eyes was Gao Xiang's face.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he was stopped: "Don't talk, you rest first."
"But, I still have to pass..." Lu Mingshu said, struggling to look at the old lady, "Senior..."
The old lady lowered her eyes and said: "Lu Mingshu, you have won 18 consecutive victories, and you deserve to be the number one in this Tianmen competition. However, there are rules, and you still have to pass this last hurdle."
Lu Mingshu nodded: "Senior, please give me some time..."
The old lady raised her head and smiled kindly: "You were promoted before the battle, and you exhausted your strength ahead of time, don't you feel it?"
Lu Mingshu was startled when he heard the words, and then shocked! Sure enough, this senior had already seen the problems in her body, and also had an insight into her current state. Exhausting power ahead of time... It really is true, she is now empty of profound strength, even if she used the meditation formula, she still didn't respond—the sudden enlightenment of the sword will transform her into form, and her potential stimulation state was ended prematurely.
This is how to do? Winning 18 games in a row and being unable to pass the test in the end, what a loss!
"Senior!" Gao Xiang's voice sounded, "The battle of Tianmen can form a team, right?"
The old lady nodded slowly: "Yes! However, Mr. Rong reminded me that you may not be able to survive alone, kid!"
"This… "
The old lady looked at him with a smile: "Don't worry, I will give you a stick of incense time, slowly find teammates."
"I'm coming too." A voice sounded.
Lu Mingshu and Gao Xiang heard the sound and looked, it was Tan Yubing!
Nodding to them, Tan Yubing said, "I don't know if the two nephews are willing to let me join?"
Gao Xiang was overjoyed: "Uncle Tan, thank you very much."
"It's just for mutual help." Tan Yubing smiled slightly, "Martial Nephew Lu, you can go to the side and rest first."
At this time, Lu Mingshu was no longer polite to her: "Thank you, Mr. Tan."
She stepped aside and watched as the old lady slapped the crutch in her hand, and a sword formation composed of dozens of swords suddenly appeared on the platform, surrounding Gao Xiang and Tan Yubing.
This old lady is really extraordinary, much more powerful than those two from the lower gate and the middle gate.
Under the platform, Yuan Ziyang asked: "Why didn't you say anything just now? Isn't this a good opportunity to show your friendship?"
Shao Zhengyang said: "If we do too many things, we do it on purpose. We care about her relationship with the Zhou family, why doesn't she care about our fight with the Zhou family? Since we intend to show our friendship, we should put ourselves in her shoes. Clearly treat her It's not doing her any favors to be drawn into our camp."
"Is that so?" Yuan Ziyang stroked his chin for a while and thought about it, then suddenly asked, "You have no selfish intentions?"
"Uncle Yuan, you..."
Yuan Ziyang said again: "In terms of age, you are comparable to her, right?"
Shao Zhengyang shook his head: "You think too much."