The magic sword rings like a dragon's roar!
When Zhang Ao was about to use the magic sword to perform the magic of Tianshidao, he saw Lu Xuan grab with one hand, and the magic sword in his hand broke free from his palm, turned into a stream of light and fell into Lu Xuan's hand.
"It's a good sword, but it's a pity that it's covered in dust in your hands!"
Lu Xuan grinned.
Zhang Ao was even more dazed and stupid. He didn't expect that his magic sword would be taken away from him so easily.
His magic sword was the result of his many years of practice. When he was very young, he was rewarded with this magic sword by his elders because of his outstanding talent in practicing Taoism. It is said that this was the sword that once belonged to Zhang Tianshi of a certain generation.
It’s of great importance.
It's just that due to the lack of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, it gradually degenerated and degenerated from a magic sword into an ordinary magic weapon.
But even so, it is still a very rare and good thing.
Later, as the spiritual energy of heaven and earth revived in the past few years, this magic sword also gradually revived.
He had defeated many people with this magic sword.
But he never expected that Lu Xuan could take his magic sword away so easily.
He activated the spiritual mark in the magic sword, but it was of no use at all and he couldn't get the magic sword back.
The magic sword didn't react at all!
"Watch carefully, this is how you should use this magical weapon!"
Lu Xuan shouted loudly, and the true energy from his body was infused into the magic sword.
"boom!"
In an instant, a terrifying sword energy swept out from the magic sword.
In an instant, sword energy soared into the sky, reaching hundreds of feet above the horizon and directly breaking through the morning mist of Wuyi Mountain.
Under the crushing of the terrifying sword energy, Zhang Ao suddenly felt a strong pressure. The magic sword just stood upright between heaven and earth, like the most terrifying sacred mountain between heaven and earth.
Once it collapsed, he felt like the sky was about to fall apart.
"Such a powerful sword energy, how can it be so powerful!"
Only then did he finally understand why Lu Xuan said that the magic sword in his hand was almost a pearl covered in dust.
If it were him, even if he had the cultivation level of the Heavenly Man Realm, it would be very difficult for him to force the sword energy out three feet or more than ten meters.
However, only now did he know what the gap was.
In his hands, the magic sword became a magical weapon.
But in Lu Xuan's hands, he can easily unleash astonishing power.
It is conceivable how huge the gap is.
The sword energy that was hundreds of feet high fell down inch by inch. He could almost feel the terrifying pressure of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him.
Zhang Ao's entire body was shaking, and his true energy kept trying to burst out to counter the pressure, but it was completely useless.
"boom!"
Finally, all his defenses and self-esteem were shattered, and he fell to his knees, crawling on the ground.
Life and death are no longer under his control.
To him, all this seemed so long that every minute and every second seemed as long as a century.
If Lu Xuan let the sword energy fall even a little at this moment, he would surely die.
Suddenly, the sword energy disappeared in mid-air, vanishing without a trace. Then Zhang Ao saw a flash of sword light in front of him, and the magic sword was directly inserted in front of him.
But it no longer had the sharp edge in Lu Xuan's hands, which seemed to be able to cut off a corner of the sky.
Instead, it turned into an ordinary magic weapon again.
It can be seen that although it is the same magic weapon, it has completely different powers in the hands of different people.
He finally understood what the gap was!
The reason why Lu Xuan has such a great reputation is not because when there is no tiger in the mountain, the monkey becomes king, but because he is the real dragon lurking in the deep valley.
That's why he said that he was not qualified at all, because in front of such a top master, he was indeed not qualified.
What is horror? This is horror!
"Look, you are still too naive. You should not be too proud. Do you think that just because you are the Zhang family of Tianshidao, everyone will give you face?" Lu Xuan shrugged and said with a smile. "Look at you, if you meet a big devil like me who specializes in bullying second-generation rich people, you will be finished!"
"True strength does not depend on one's family background, but on one's own strength. If you can understand this, perhaps there is still a chance for you to save yourself!"
Lu Xuan shook his head and said, as if he was educating a younger generation.
Although Zhang Ao is much older than him.
However, he lived for who knows how many years in his previous life, so he naturally had the qualifications and mentality to say such words.
Zhang Ao was shaking all over and sweating, as if he had walked through the gates of hell. Then he finally got up, put away his magic sword, bowed to Lu Xuan, and said, "Thank you for your guidance, Mr. Lu. I was too ignorant and underestimated the heroes of the world!"
Zhang Ao finally calmed down and understood what Lu Xuan said. Indeed, he was not qualified.
If it weren't for the Zhang family's reputation as the Tianshi Dao, he probably wouldn't even be qualified to speak in front of Lu Xuan.
Although he has entered the realm of heaven and man and is already a top-notch master in the world, he is completely useless in front of some terrifying demon kings who specialize in bullying second-generation rich people.
"The person who invited Mr. Lu to come today is my great-grandfather, the 53rd generation Zhang Tianshi. He should be here soon!"
Zhang Ao said.
The successive Heavenly Masters of the Zhang family were not only his predecessors, but also his relatives and elders.
Because Tianshi Dao is a Zhengyi sect that allows people to have families, the Zhang family has been the orthodox family that has ruled Tianshi Dao for generations.
The Quanzhen sect does not allow people to have families.
"He's here!" Lu Xuan said lightly. He had already felt a powerful aura lurking around him just now. Although it was integrated into the world, it was well hidden.
But how could it be hidden from Lu Xuan's divine sense.
Especially when he just released that amazing sword light, he felt a powerful aura locking onto him, as if warning him not to act without permission.
Lu Xuan understood at that time that the real culprit had arrived long ago.
"Hey, Taoist Zhang Fashan is here, Mr. Lu is polite!"
Suddenly, a figure passed by from a distance and came directly in front of Lu Xuan. It was an old Taoist priest who looked to be in his sixties or seventies, with white hair and a youthful face.
The old Taoist priest came to Lu Xuan, bowed slightly, and said: "I am very happy to meet Mr. Lu today. He is indeed a heavenly person!"
Lu Xuan looked at the old Taoist priest and said, "It turns out that it is the 53rd generation Zhang Tianshi in person. I am honored!"
As far as Lu Xuan knows, the current lineage of Zhang Tianshi has been passed down to the 63rd generation. The 53rd generation was at least hundreds of years ago and should have been famous before Liu Bowen cut the dragon vein.
(End of this chapter)