On the ring, this Wu Hou, who claimed to be the successor of the sword pool, was already closest to Lu Xun.

Because Lu Xun flew down from the platform, he just snatched Wu Hou's ring.

Therefore, the two are on the same stage.

After this Wuhou advanced a few steps, he was not too far from Lu Xun.

The reason why he could move forward several steps was very simple because he activated his sword heart.

Among the seventeen people, he had the lowest cultivation level and had just entered the first realm.

When converted to the level of the game character, he is only eleven.

Not to mention Lu Xun, Xiao Chan'er could easily relied on suppressing his cultivation level to deal with him.

As the lowest cultivation level, Wu Hou was the only one among the seventeen challengers who had developed the Sword Heart.

As mentioned earlier, the Jianchi was a sect from ancient times. As a former sword sacred land, the purpose of the Jianchi was to sharpen the sword heart.

This sect is very strange, and its requirements for Jianxin are even higher than that of cultivation.

Like this Wuhou, although his cultivation is low, his sword heart is indeed well polished, and it is even more transparent than Ye Sui'an when he was in the Great Perfection of the First Realm!

I think Ye Sui'an was definitely not as good as him in terms of sword heart when he first entered the first realm.

"It seems that this person has good talent in swordsmanship, but his cultivation qualifications are relatively bad." Lu Xun came to the conclusion in his heart.

No wonder I never heard of Marquis of Jianchi when I was playing games in my previous life. People like this all have to endure the late stage.

If he could survive until the late stage, with his achievements in swordsmanship, he would definitely be a storied figure among sword cultivators.

But if you can't get through the late stage and cannot improve your cultivation level, then in terms of overall strength, it is actually that way.

There is a saying that "one force reduces ten skills", which refers to a person with strong strength who can fight ten martial arts.

If this person is always a practitioner of the third and fourth realms, no matter how well the sword heart is polished or the sword intent is raised, he will not be able to withstand the surging spiritual power of the seventh realm masters.

Moreover, if you cannot improve your cultivation level, the upper limit will also be affected for sword heart and sword intent.

"Since I haven't heard of such a person in my previous life, I think I'm probably not going to make it." Lu Xun guessed in his heart, but he didn't make a conclusion directly.

He just divided the power of the small sword in the heart of the sword into seventeen parts, and now there is only one Wuhou left. If he wants, just relying on Wuhou's cultivation level that had just entered the first realm, Lu Xun could directly knock out the bronze sword in his hand.

Your sword heart is indeed good, better than Ye Sui'an's, but it's still a little worse than mine.

Just looking at Wu Hou who was struggling forward, Lu Xun thought about it and did not increase the difficulty. Instead, he silently controlled the small sword in the heart of the sword to see which step the so-called successor of the sword pool could do.

The reason why he did this was nothing special, because this man was sincere and sincerely asked for advice. Lu Xun had a good impression of him, that's all.

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Time passed by minute by minute, and Wu Hou had already transformed from holding a sword in one hand to holding a sword in both hands.

The bronze sword without the tip of the sword slowly moved forward, which was very difficult.

The audiences present can tell with some brains that Lu Xun has spared no effort and he has not increased the difficulty.

Shen Yan and others looked at him with a smile, feeling so proud.

In their opinion, the uncle's performance can be said to be perfect.

Not only did he show his strength and sharpness, but he also showed his talent at this moment.

Look at the young practitioners under your sect, which one has the strength and demeanor of our junior uncle?

If this occasion hadn't been too formal, Chen Yan and others might have laughed out loud.

Oh, I have such an old face, why are you so handsome?

On the ring, Wu Hou's long robe was soaked with sweat. His head was covered with deep patterns and rough skin. At this moment, even the blue veins on his forehead were extremely obvious.

His muscles trembled slightly on many sides of his body, but his hand holding the sword was very stable and very stable.

Without making a roar, just a muffled groan, the man in coarse cloth and extremely rough skin began his final sprint.

A very faint aura appeared around his bronze sword.

Lu Xun felt this and couldn't help but laugh.

On the high platform, the elders of Yijian Mountain and Wanjian Mountain couldn't help but frown and were shocked.

"Sword Intention!"

"He actually understood the sword intent!"

Although this sword intent is very light, it is much lighter than when Lu Xun first developed the sword intent, it is also a sword intent!

A person who took five years to reach the first level of cultivation actually developed the sword intent!

These two elders from the Sword Cultivation Holy Land have never seen similar disciples in their own sects.

What surprised them the most was that the sword intent used by this Marquis Wu was of very bad grade!

It can be said to be one of the worst sword intents they have ever seen.

It was because they were bad enough that they were surprised enough.

Just like when we were young, some people might write for the first time, but some people would be very ugly.

People with high sword skills will be more transparent when they first develop sword heart.

When you first comprehend the sword intent, the sword intent will be quite advanced.

Those with poor qualifications are equivalent to having a bare understanding. If you only have to understand, the grade will be much worse.

Then, everyone’s previous guess is wrong. This person is not only poor in his cultivation qualifications, but also in his swordsmanship qualifications!

Lu Xun did not underestimate him because of this, but instead looked at him upright.

Wu Hou's hands holding the sword were covered with calluses.

The coarse cloth gown he was wearing was very old.

His skin is rough, and he has obviously experienced a lot of wind and sun exposure before his cultivation has been successful. He has not yet improved with the nourishment of spiritual power.

He was the first person to stand up under the demonstration of the disciples of the Demon Sect and insisted on asking Lu Xun for advice.

He didn't even hesitate for even a second.

He performed ancient rituals, holding a long sword in his hand, begging for advice.

This is not a sword pool, this is a sword fool.

When this faint sword intent was produced, Wu Hou advanced several steps in a row, sprinting forward in one go, with a firm look on his face.

It is only a few steps away from Lu Xun’s so-called whole body!

At this moment, Lu Xun moved.

He directly removed the power of the small sword in the heart of the sword.

Lu Xun's fingers were gathered together, and a sword energy was generated from his fingertips.

In fact, with his current strength, this Wuhou can kill him with one sword!

But after the sword energy was produced, he also used his sword intent.

Like smoke and fog, lingering around the sword energy.

——Mist Sword!

The artistic conception of his sword is too far from that of Wuhou's sword.

The difference between clouds and mud!

One is taller than a mountain.

One struggled underground, covered in mud.

The sword energy collides with the sword energy, and the sword intent and the sword intent are intertwined.

Just after just one encounter, Wu Hou flew backwards and fell off the ring.

His sword energy and sword intent were so vulnerable in front of Lu Xun.

He used all his skills, but he couldn't even stop Lu Xun's casual sword.

Not to mention that Lu Xun can also use the sword formation.

"You are defeated." Lu Xun said calmly.

He admitted that it was a competition.

He did not say this to the other sixteen people.

Wu Hou touched the ground with both hands and stood up with difficulty.

Blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were bright.

He coughed several times, spit out a mouthful of blood, then held the sword in both hands again and lifted it up, exactly the same as when he first asked for advice.

Wu Hou spoke in a deep voice: "Thank you Senior to draw your sword!"

"Marquis Wu of Jianchi, I've been taught!"

Lu Xun held the scabbard and returned the salvation to him, saying the same:

"Lu Xun of the Demon Sect, I've received the teachings."

Win beautifully, lose glory.

But Lu Xun really didn't think too much about it, his idea was extremely simple:

"There is no reason to look down on an ordinary person who is running wildly."
Chapter completed!