Lu Chen pondered for a moment and said coldly: "A few broken magic tricks do you want to challenge them? And your provocation method is very fake!"

"You can think so!"

After being discovered, Cai Shixin didn't care at all: "I said you can refuse, and I will admit defeat. The storage bag belongs to you. After all, I challenged the Qingyun Sect sword cultivator, not the magic cultivator who is good at magic instruments!"

"Of course, if you refuse, it means that Qingyun Sect’s sword cultivator is garbage and his disciples rebel against the sect is normal. You are just relying on magic weapons!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Chen frowned. He relied on the strongest thing on the origin of Black Crystal Water. This trump card can only be used at the most critical moment. Further down, it is the cooperation of sword moves, magic weapons and Yun Mo. Yun Mo has just finished using it. If you rely solely on sword moves but not magic weapons, it is equivalent to abandoning all the auxiliary and defenses.

Leave only the attack!

Lu Chen was very disdainful of such a loss-willing and unpleasant thing!

And while he was thinking, a voice suddenly came from below: "Xiao Luzi, Qingyun Sect Sword Cultivator is not a waste!"

The voice came from Zhang Dagen. At this time, the burly boy's face was gloomy and his breathing was a little gasping.

Lu Chen looked at the abnormal Zhang Dagen and immediately thought in his mind that it was the guy in front of him who injured Zhang Dagen. He said, "Don't worry, I will teach him a lesson for you!"

Zhang Dagen shook his head: "It's not that matter!"

He took a deep breath and said, "The first generation of ancestors opened the Qingyun Sect. He had a long history of his will to let the Qingyun Sect sword cultivator's flag be inserted into Xiaoshanhezhou!"

"He has always been looking forward to his descendants standing up, but for more than three thousand years, after more than 26 generations of ancestors, the Qingyun Sect has become more and more depressed. The suppression and ridicule of the four sects and the departure of disciples has caused this sect to collapse at any time!"

"But the twenty-six generations of ancestors still remember their will. Even if there is only one person in the entire sect, they believe that one day, the Qingyun Sect flag will be planted into Xiaoshanhezhou!"

Zhang Dagen's voice became louder and louder!

"I have been in Qingyun Sect longer than you, I know all of this, although I don't understand why they did this!" Zhang Dagen's face turned red: "But we are Qingyun Sect sword cultivators, and we will take over the will of our ancestors!"

Listening to the sound, Lu Chen looked at it with a frown. He had never seen Zhang Dagen so excited, and Lu Chen didn't understand what he said at all.

The disciples of Qingyun Sect next to him were also difficult to understand their meaning.

Zhang Dagen looked firm and said again: "Xiao Luzi, I know you are a person who doesn't like to suffer losses. Even if you agree to this battle, you won't gain much. However, for the persistence of our ancestors for more than 3,000 years, please... in Baihua Valley, prove that Qingyun Sect Sword Cultivator is not a waste!"

Zhang Dagen became more and more excited. He suddenly shouted: "If you have to add a reason, the 26th generation of ancestors have persisted for three thousand years, this is the reason!"

In the quiet hills, this loud shout spread all over the fields!

Thousands of disciples listened quietly, their faces unchanged, and some even covered their mouths and laughed, but the eight disciples of Qingyun Sect looked solemn.

Lu Chen's eyes flashed constantly, and he took a deep breath: "Zhang Dagen, I don't understand what you said, but I know, this is a very nonsense reason!"

After breathing a little more, Lu Chen looked at the Luoshen Sword in front of him. On the bright sword, he seemed to see the four sloppy sect leader silently supporting Qingyun Sect!

They don't need reason, maybe it's a belief!

In my mind, Lu Chen remembered the ridiculous voices before entering the Baihua Valley, as well as the unwillingness of the eldest brother He wrote, and the second brother Lin Zhongshu bowed respectfully...

"Sword Cultivator is a group of proud idiots. For a legacy, twenty-six generations of ancestors persisted for three thousand years. This nonsense reason... is enough!"

A ripples suddenly appeared in my heart. Lu Chen raised the Luoshen Sword and pointed it at Cai Shixin: "With my nature, I don't like to do stupid things that can suffer losses, and the chips you have made me really unable to raise any energy!"

"But those sword cultivators are so idiotic. They have been persisting for three thousand years. This reason is very romantic, so I will use the sword to cut off your right arm!"

"This proves that the Qingyun Sect Sword Cultivator is not a waste!"

Listening to the firm voice on the hill, Zhang Dagen trembled and he clenched his fists with his right hand!

The hillside was even quieter, and one by one, looking at the boy with a strange look. The boy has always used magic tools to prove that his eight people are not soft persimmons!

However, for an inexplicable reason, since he gave up his magic weapon and used swordsmanship to challenge Cai Shixin.

If the young man gives up his magic weapon, then this is a battle where the winner is decided!

The Yuhua Sect, Dai Kuan of the Lingdong Palace, Leng Guxue of Luoxiamen, and these three top disciples have extremely serious expressions!

Cai Shixin is the strongest second-generation disciple, which is a proven result. The Qingyun Sect disciple is only at the second level of concentration, and even at the fourth level of concentration, he may not be Cai Shixin’s opponent!

"Idiot! I want to cut off Cai Shixin's right arm!" Leng Guxue curled her lips disdainfully, but her beautiful eyes exuded expectations.

Mo You and Dai Kuan looked at each other, and Mo You remained silent, but Dai Kuan shrugged his shoulders: "Give up the magic weapon and use sword moves, it's really an idiot!"

There are thousands of disciples in the entire hill, but only the seven people in Qingyun Sect exuded a strong sense of confidence. Even though Lu Chen was only at the second level of concentration, in their hearts, as long as Lu Chen agreed, he would win!

On the hill, two teenagers quietly faced each other, and the depressing aura made the dust roll and disperse underground!

"very good!"

Cai Shixin sneered at the corner of his mouth, and that's what he was waiting for.

"Since it is a battle between magic cultivator and sword cultivator, I don't use magic weapons. You and I only use elixirs to replenish spiritual energy, and the sword moves and magic confrontation!"

Cai Shixin said lightly, and he waved: "If you can beat me, you will become the strongest second-generation disciple, and Qingyun Sector becomes the biggest winner in Baihua Valley! Come on, prove it to the four sects. Qingyun Sect, a down-and-out sect, is actually very strong in swordsmanship!"

"Same, prove it to those senior brothers who betray Qingyun Sect, and let them regret it!"

As soon as the words fell, Cai Shixin's whole body of spiritual power rolled, and a very cold aura emanated. White smoke rose from the curtain around him, and from a distance it looked like a piece of ice.

"Give up the magic weapon, with that sword? You are just the second level of concentration!" Cai Shixin stretched out his right palm, and several ice beads floated on his palm: "I won, everything you belongs to me!"

"It's all yours!"

Lu Chen was dancing by himself in a windless dress, and his eyes were staring at Cai Shixin like a wolf.

Hearing the voice, Cai Shixin felt relieved. Whether it was a provocation or a stupid big man, the young man in front of him was fooled. He sneered: "I finally know why the Qingyun Sect disciples defected, because everyone who stayed was fool, the ancestors, the heads, and even more so!"

"Ice Thousand Pearls!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several ice beads were swung out in his right palm, and a few chirping sounds, and the air suddenly seemed to be frozen.

Lu Chen looked indifferent. He immediately inserted the Luoshen Sword to the ground. Then he heard the dinging sound, and the Luoshen Sword began to shake violently. Obviously, the seemingly tiny ice beads were really powerful.

When the last ice bead shot, the energy rushed Lu Chen a few meters away, and then sensed the Luoshen Sword. The sword was covered with ice slag and water traces slowly dripped.

"Slash his right arm with one sword, only Xiao Sha!" Lu Chen hit the ground with one knee, and the Luo Shen Sword in front of him shone. After hesitation, he immediately swallowed the Restoration Pill.

Cai Shixin's confidence became stronger: "The highest level of spells, in order to conform to the way of heaven, since it is a duel between spells and sword moves, you and I will only attack but not flash!"

He slapped his hands and opened the curtain. White ice qi continued to wrap around, forming the outline of a flying bird. The ice bird was all white, like a crystal cast, and the white smoke between the wings was floating, which was cold!

"I have practiced the Amber Ice Art for the Body of the Water Spirit Root!" Cai Shixin's hands were wide open, and the ice bird in front of him kept slapping his wings, and an ice layer appeared under his feet!

"Thousand Ice White Bird!"

With a push, the ice bird roared and opened its wings, flying straight towards Lu Chen with an extremely cold and cold air.

"The body of the water spirit root is not you. The sword move I practiced - Luo Shen!" Lu Chen Langlang shouted. He knew in his heart that this was a battle between sword cultivators and Dharma cultivators, which represented their own beliefs!

Therefore, when you always knock on the stick, the combination of magic weapons and sword moves cannot be used!

Xiao Sha!

Lu Chen's figure turned into blue light and rushed straight towards the ice bird. It was obvious that both of them gave up defense and had no choice but to break the attack!

Bang!

On the hill, Lu Chen's figure collided with the ice bird. The deep blue giant sword slashed out of thin air. When it landed above the ice bird, the curtain was frozen, but soon, the sword light slashed down, and the ice bird split into two!

However, the cold spiritual power impact was still dispersed. After hitting Lu Chen, he rushed him to more than ten meters away!

On the side, Lu Chen's body was covered with ice chips. His Luo Shenjian was still pointing ahead. He had only one purpose in his heart. If he cut off his right arm, if he didn't work, then he would be the third level of concentration. If he didn't work, then he would be the origin of the black crystal water!

He has been stubborn since he was a child. Since he agreed, he must do it!

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I promised yy, so today's third update is not for anything else, because of a romantic reason!

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