On the ring, this Marquis Wu, who claimed to be the descendant of Jianchi, was the closest to Lu Xun.
Because Lu Xun flew down from the high platform to... steal the ring from Marquis Wu.
Therefore, the two are on the same stage.
After a few steps forward, Marquis Wu was not too far away from Lu Xun.
And the reason why he can move forward a few steps is very simple, because he stimulated his sword heart.
Among the seventeen people, his cultivation base was the lowest, and he was able to step into the initial stage.
Converted to the level of the game character, he is only level eleven.
Not to mention Lu Xun, Xiao Chan'er could easily rely on the suppression of her cultivation to get rid of him.
Marquis Wu, as the one with the lowest cultivation base, was the only one among the seventeen challengers who produced a sword heart.
As I said before, Jianchi is a sect in ancient times. As a former holy land of swordsmanship, the purpose of Jianchi is to sharpen the heart of the sword.
This sect is very strange, and the requirements for Jianxin are even higher than cultivation.
Like this Marquis Wu, although his cultivation base is low, his sword heart is indeed polished well, even more transparent than Ye Suian at the beginning of Dzogchen!
Thinking about it, when Ye Suian first entered the initial stage, he was definitely not as good as him in terms of sword heart.
"It seems that this person has good talent in swordsmanship, but his cultivation aptitude is relatively poor." Lu Xun came to a conclusion in his heart.
No wonder when I played games in my previous life, I never heard of Marquis Jianchi. This kind of people are going to go through a big later stage.
If he can make it to the late stage, with his swordsmanship achievements, he will definitely be a man of the generation among swordsmen.
But if you don't make it to the late stage and your cultivation level can't be improved, then in terms of overall strength, it's actually the same.
There is a saying called "one strength and ten meetings", which means that a strong man can fight ten martial arts.
If this person is still only a practitioner of the third or fourth realm, no matter how well he polishes the heart of the sword, and no matter how high the sword intent is raised, he will not be able to withstand the overwhelming spiritual power of the great practitioners of the seventh realm.
And if the cultivation base cannot be improved, in fact, the upper limit value will also be affected for Jian Xin and Jian Yi.
"Since I haven't heard of such a No. 1 person in my previous life, I guess it's probably because I didn't make it through." Lu Xun guessed in his heart, but he didn't come to a conclusion directly.
And he just divided the power of the little sword in Jianxin into seventeen parts, and now there is only one Marquis Wu left. If he is willing, Lu Xun can directly Knock the bronze sword in his hand into the air.
Your sword heart is indeed good, better than Ye Suian's, but still worse than mine.
Just looking at Marquis Wu who was struggling forward, after Lu Xun thought about it, he didn't make it harder for him, but just silently controlled the little sword in Jianxin, and looked at this so-called heir of Jianchi , which step can be achieved.
There was no other reason why he did this, because this person was sincere and sincerely seeking advice, Lu Xun had a good impression of him, that's all.
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As time passed by every minute and every second, Marquis Wu had changed from holding a sword with one hand to holding a sword with two hands.
The bronze sword without a tip moved forward slowly, which was very difficult.
As long as the audience present had a little brain, they could see that Lu Xun had spare energy, and he did not increase the difficulty.
Shen Yan and the others looked at it with a smile, feeling quite proud in their hearts.
From their point of view, the little uncle's performance can be said to be perfect.
Not only showed his strength and sharpness, but at the same time he showed an appearance of cherishing his talents.
Look at the young practitioners under your sect, which one has the strength and bearing of our little uncle
If this occasion wasn't too formal, Shen Yan and the others might have laughed out loud.
Ouch, my old face, why do I have such face
On the ring, Marquis Wu's coarse cloth gown was soaked with sweat. He had deep forehead lines and rough skin. Even the blue veins on his forehead were extremely obvious at this moment.
Many muscles on his body trembled slightly, but the hand holding the sword was very steady, very steady.
There was no roar, but only a muffled grunt. The man in coarse clothes and with extremely rough skin started his final sprint.
Around his bronze sword, there was a very faint breath.
Feeling this, Lu Xun couldn't help laughing.
On the high platform, the elders of Yijianshan and Wanjianshan couldn't help frowning, horrified in their hearts.
"Sword intent!"
"He actually comprehended the sword intent!"
Although this ray of sword intent was very weak, much weaker than when Lu Xun first produced his sword intent, it was also a sword intent!
It took five years for a person to cultivate to the initial level, but he developed a sword intent!
These two elders from the Holy Land of Sword Cultivation have never seen similar disciples in their sect.
What surprised them the most was that the sword intent used by Marquis Wu was of a terrible grade!
It can be said to be one of the worst sword intents they have ever seen.
Just because it was bad enough, they were surprised enough.
Just like when everyone wrote for the first time when they were young, some people may write beautifully for the first time, while others may be ugly.
For those with high kendo aptitude, when the sword heart is first produced, the sword heart will be quite transparent.
When you first comprehend the sword intent, the sword intent will be considered advanced.
And those with poor aptitude are equivalent to barely comprehend, barely comprehend, and the grade will be much lower.
Then, everyone's previous conjecture was wrong. Not only is this person's aptitude for cultivation bad, but his aptitude for swordsmanship is not much better!
Lu Xun did not underestimate him because of this, but gave him a higher look.
Marquis Wu's hands holding the sword were covered with calluses.
The coarse cloth gown he wore was very old.
His skin was rough, and he had obviously experienced a lot of wind and sun before his cultivation was successful, and he hadn't improved under the nourishment of spiritual power until now.
He was the first person to stand up and insist on asking Lu Xun for advice under the demonstration of the Mozong disciples.
He didn't even hesitate for a second.
He was doing ancient rituals, holding a long sword in his hand, begging for advice.
This is not Jianchi, this is Jianchi.
When this faint sword intent appeared, Marquis Wu took several steps forward, sprinting forward in one go, with firm eyes.
It was only a few steps away from Lu Xun's so-called three feet around him!
At this moment, Lu Xun moved.
He directly removed the power of the small sword in Jianxin.
Lu Xun put his fingers together, and a sword energy was generated from his fingertips.
In fact, with his current strength, he can kill this Marquis Wu with a single blow!
But after the sword energy was generated, he also displayed his own sword intent.
Like smoke and mist, lingering around the sword energy.
— Fog Sword!
The artistic conception of his sword is too different from that of Marquis Wu.
The difference between cloud and mud!
One is high above, higher than a mountain.
One struggled underground, covered in mud.
Sword energy collided with sword energy, and sword intent intertwined with sword intent.
Just a face-to-face meeting, Marquis Wu flew upside down and fell off the ring.
His sword energy and sword intent were so vulnerable in front of Lu Xun.
He used up all his strength, but he couldn't even stop Lu Xun's casual sword.
Not to mention that Lu Xun could still use the sword array.
"You lost." Lu Xun said calmly.
He admitted it was a contest.
He didn't say this to the other sixteen people.
Marquis Wu touched the ground with his hands and struggled to get up.
There was blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were bright.
He coughed a few times, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then held the sword in both hands again, lifting it up, just like when he first asked for advice.
Marquis Wu said in a deep voice, "Thank you senior for bringing out the sword!"
"Jianchi Wuhou, you have been taught!"
Holding the scabbard in hand, Lu Xun saluted him back, saying the same:
"Mozong Lu Xun, you have been taught."
Beautiful to win, glorious to lose.
But Lu Xun really didn't think too much about it, his idea was extremely simple:
"There's no reason to look down on an ordinary person running like crazy."
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