Zhan Hongqu is very optimistic about Lu Bei, firstly because of his understanding of Junior Sister Bai.
Bai Jin was sincere in her desire for sword skills and had long since given up her lust. If Lu Bei did not possess such a strong sword aura that made her unable to let him go, how could she have agreed to practice dual cultivation and sacrifice herself
The second was his personal experience. Zhan Hongqu had challenged Lu Bei several times but ended up in a miserable defeat. He was defeated by the middle stage of Huashen in the Great Perfection of Lianxu. The sword intent he was proud of was degraded to nothing, and he was deeply traumatized.
In her opinion, Lin Buyan's cultivation was not yet at the Great Perfection of Refining Void. Even if he successfully took back the Great Trend of Heaven, it would be difficult for him to gain the upper hand against Lu Bei.
As for the other three deans...
Just look at the fate of Chang Buqing and Pang Buchu and you will know that the three deans can only create the atmosphere but cannot decide who will win or lose.
Thinking of this, Zhan Hongqu found it quite unbelievable. If someone had told her in the past that a person in the middle stage of Spirit Transformation could break into Lingxiao Sword Sect alone and force the entire mountain gate to be on high alert, and that if they were careless, they might end up in a disastrous defeat, she would have absolutely scoffed at it.
Now, she not only believed it, but also believed it deeply.
"What a powerful sword intent. Junior Sister Bai is willing to devote herself to him. I'm afraid she had expected this scene to happen today." Zhan Hongqu murmured to herself. Bai Jin sacrificed himself for his master, which she could not do, so she admired him very much.
In a trance, the figure in white clothes as white as snow became even purer. The stains on her body, instead of turning her dark, made her more sublime and more charming.
Zhan Hongqu was complaining to himself here, Jing Ji smiled without saying a word. The young man only looked at the strength on paper and completely forgot that this place was Beijun Mountain, the base camp of Lingxiao Sword Sect.
Lin Buyan had experienced a brutal and bloody civil war, and had always regarded Mei Wangsu as an imaginary enemy. He had put in a lot of effort and thought into it. The Beijun Mountain managed by him was as solid as a rock, and there was no reason why he could not subdue Lu Bei.
"Let's go, gather our disciples, and go back to Bulao Mountain."
"Now?!"
Zhan Hongqu asked in surprise: "Elder Jing, the war has just started. Isn't it inappropriate to leave now?"
"It couldn't be more appropriate. It's Lingxiao Sword Sect's family affairs, so it's not convenient for us to get involved." Jing Ji replied with a smile.
"Master Ke Lin..."
"The scourge has lasted for thousands of years. It's not that easy to die."
"Then Junior Brother Lu..."
"The scourge has lasted for thousands of years. It's not that easy to die."
"… "
Zhan Hongqu was stunned and speechless. When he thought about it carefully, it was indeed the truth.
She looked towards the direction of Yangxin Hospital. It was such a fierce battle, but she couldn't participate in it, not even watch it. It was really a pity.
After taking a lingering look, Zhan Hongqu passed on Jing Ji's order and summoned his fellow junior brothers and sisters who were whispering to each other. The group hurriedly left Beijun Mountain.
…
boom-
The rock-solid floor tiles collapsed with a loud bang. Lu Bei struggled to control the situation, and the veins on his neck were clearly visible.
"If you don't let go, when will you let go?"
Lin Buyan used his magical power, and his old white face turned purple and black, just like a certain Master Yue who did not want to reveal his name, who was performing the Zixia magic.
With the sound of sword clanging and Lu Bei sighing, the tug-of-war came to an end. Dashitian broke through the air and hovered directly in front of Lin Buyan.
Finally got rid of him, I was so tired.
My little ancestor, you are finally home!
Lin Buyan raised his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword. The sword light swept across, and the cold and sharp sword tip pointed diagonally at the ground.
Holding the Great Power Sky in his hand, he looked at Lu Bei who had nothing in his hands. For a moment, he felt filled with heroic spirit. He looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, then he let out a deep sigh of relief.
Ignoring the script, he had waited too long for one day.
You old thing, you actually installed it!
Seeing Lin Buyan showing off, Lu Bei was heartbroken, even sadder than when he himself failed in his attempt.
He took out the Suchen Sword with his backhand, and the cold light flickered, the blazing white sword light was dazzling, and he rushed straight towards Lin Buyan: "Da Shi Tian has chosen a wise master, why don't you return it to me quickly."
"Do you think you are worthy?"
Lin Buyan's eyes widened, and the figure in front of him overlapped, as if he saw Mo Buxiu coming with a sword. The blood that had been dormant in his chest for many years suddenly surged in his chest, and without thinking, he rushed out with Dashitian in his hand.
Duang! x2
The invisible barrier was unresponsive and after a bang, Lin Buyan's face pressed against the air wall. His momentum came to an abrupt halt and his wrist holding the sword could not stop shaking.
Lu Bei was the same. He angrily split the barrier and pointed his sword at Lin Buyan: "You old man, if you have the guts, don't use the formation. Fight me with real swords and guns."
"You think you can trick me with just a trick, you little brat? You really underestimate me, the Sect Master."
After receiving a heavy blow on the forehead, Lin Buyan's blood quickly dissipated. Recalling the scene of being beaten up by Mo Buxiu, he was determined not to give Lu Beiding any chance.
When practicing and fighting, one should play to one's strengths and avoid one's weaknesses, and work together as a team of righteous men. It is unwise to fight alone.
"Coward, you provoked this battle, but you are afraid to fight back."
Lu Bei's eyes were stern, and a golden light flashed in them. The Suchen sword in his hand burst out with brilliant light. The immortal sword intent gathered at one point, and the sword tip stabbed straight out.
Bang! Bang! Bang—
The sound whistled and exploded, and invisible barriers shattered at the same time.
Lu Bei held the Su Chen sword in his hand, and the sword energy swept across his body. With one sword, he broke through the thirty-three formation barriers and killed Lin Buyan alone.
The sword rose, the wind and waves rolled up, and the sound of the sweep turned into a sharp roar.
"Master, be careful!" x2
Sima Buzheng and Zhong Bufan stepped forward, their small world expanded, and while stabilizing the void, they jointly raised their swords to block in front of Lin Buyan.
The sword tip lightly tapped the center where the two swords crossed.
The sharp sword edge broke through the air, cutting through all obstacles around it. As air walls exploded, the sword energy roared and froze in an instant.
The stalemate was brief and did not last long.
Sima Buzheng and Zhong Bufan's sword-holding hands took on the gravity, and they felt that the sword tip lifted up a mountain, which was absolutely beyond human power to resist. The two tried their best to maintain the small world, mobilize the endless vitality of heaven and earth, and resist the invasion of the immortal sword intent.
"Look at the sword, little thief."
Lin Buyan jumped out and shouted loudly in mid-air. He swung his arms in a circle and chopped down a beam of black sword light.
The black light moved forward unstoppably, condensing infinite icy murderous intent. Under the amplification of the sword's force, the black light surged infinitely, directly breaking through the surrounding formation and creating a gap.
Lu Bei raised one hand to the sky, clasped his five fingers together, and tightly grasped the sharp edge of the black light, clamping Lin Buyan so that he could not move. While shattering the diamond ground with his feet, he slowly extended the Su Chen sword and shook the three small worlds with his own strength.
"You have great talent, great cultivation, and great domineering sword intention. I'll let Master come and learn from you."
Liang Bushi stepped out of the void, holding a big sword and striking directly at Lu Bei's back. A wisp of sword energy condensed, intending to break through Lu Bei's sword body with one move.
bite!!!
The tip of the sword hit his vest, shattering and tearing his gown.
Under Liang Bushi's horrified gaze, the tip of the sword touched the flesh and skin, and it was slightly dented and could no longer move forward.
How is that possible? How long has he been practicing
It was a blow that was highly anticipated. Although not an all-out effort, it was sure to inflict damage similar to that of a scraping, causing Liang Bushi to doubt his life.
I vaguely saw my junior fellow apprentice brother Mo Buxiu.
The five men wrestled on the spot. Lu Bei captured Lin Buyan, suppressed Sima Buzheng and Zhong Bufan in front, and resisted Liang Bushi from behind. The surging sword intent was released like a tide, and the roar was overwhelming.
The terrifying energy fluctuations vibrated the folds of space, and as the surroundings stagnated, ripples spread out, pressing out several black lines in the air, each of which carried terrifying destructive power.
The two players who were recording the video at close range suffered a lot. They broke the law with their own bodies and realized what it meant when gods fight, mortals suffer.
The sword energy swept past him, and his life force dissipated instantly, and he died so quickly.
The next second, he was resurrected on the spot, and crawled away.
"Oh my god, I thought if they could do it, I could do it too, but I didn't expect that I would die after just one breath."
"I'm dying. I thought they were just posing, but they're really doing it."
"Four people can't control one person. Either the head of the sect or the dean, is our Lingxiao Sword Sect so weak?"
"Which eye of yours saw four against one? It was clearly one against four!"
The players rolled and crawled as they ran away. They were not afraid of death and always kept in mind the professional qualities of war correspondents. They aimed their cameras at the five people and did not want to miss even a second.
"Open it for me!"
Lu Bei let out a low shout, and his majestic aura condensed. He used his body as a sword, and the immortal sword light shot up into the sky, like a rainbow of energy rising from the ground, causing a wave of energy.
The black light disappeared, and Lin Buyan was the first to be hit, vomiting blood and flying backwards.
The three deans followed closely behind him, retreating more than ten steps in succession, barely able to steady their bodies. Suddenly, they were hit by the sword and could not suppress the churning of blood. Their faces turned pale and blue, looking extremely ugly.
“The first one.”
Hearing the cold voice, Sima Buzheng hurriedly held the sword with both hands and held it in front of him. He saw a golden light flash by, and Zhong Bufan, who was standing side by side with him, disappeared.
At the same time, the unshakable little world also disappeared.
A thousand meters away, a pillar of earth shot up into the sky, and dust rolled up and did not dissipate for a long time.
Sima Buzheng turned around in horror, the only thing that came to his mind was disbelief and impossibility.
"The second one."
Golden light flashed on his face, and the small world shattered. Sima Buzheng's eyes went dark and his whole body was in extreme pain.
When he came to his senses, he found himself surrounded by darkness. He was deeply buried in the ruins of the mountain. His limbs could not move. He closed his eyes helplessly: "You defeated me with one move. Even a cultivator in the Fusion Stage is no more than this. Junior Brother Mo, where did you find this monster?"
"The third one."
The golden light stopped, the words fell, and a column of dust rose in the distance.
Lu Bei looked at Lin Buyan in mid-air with a gloomy look: "Master, you are the fourth one. Hand over Dashitian obediently, and I will give you a decent way to land. Otherwise... hehe, I will make sure that your butt is stuck into Dabie Peak!"
This is ridiculous! There is no such line in the script. You must have some personal grudge against me.
Lin Buyan held Dashitian tightly. He successfully retrieved the head's token. Unexpectedly, Dashitian was determined to lick Lu Bei. Just like the sword just now, the black light seemed strong, but in fact it was just a showpiece that was useless. It couldn't even break Lu Bei's skin.
What use is there for you!
Lin Buyan cursed in his heart and tightened his grip on Dashitian.
Forgive it once, and never do it again.
At this moment, two hundred sword lights came through, and all the disciples of Lingxiao Sword Sect who were above the Innate Realm rushed to the Yangxin Courtyard.
Well done!
Lu Bei's eyes were shining with gold. He had everything under control, and today, he was going to defeat Ling Xiao Sword Sect alone.