The Strongest Devouring Upgrade

"It seems that you are also a competitive person."

Lu Pingan smiled, but he paid more attention to Wu Zichen in his heart.

True Martial Realm Triple!

From the strength of the spiritual power released by Wu Zichen, Lu Ping'an made such a judgment as quickly as possible.

Jia Hongfei is also the triple of Zhenwu, but the real strength of the two must be vastly different.

Before that, everyone was still speculating that Lu Pingan and Wu Zichen would be stronger.

But by now, they all believe that this issue does not seem to have much suspense.

As the saying goes, "The ruler is short and the inch is long." The same is true for practitioners. On the one hand, they are lagging behind and on the other hand are leading. In the battle, if you use your strengths and avoid weaknesses, you can hope to defeat your opponent.

However, it seems that Wu Zichen is better than Lu Pingan in all aspects. The latter's chance of winning is really slim.

This is something that the younger generations of those big families can see. With the cultivation of Hall Master Zhou as the realm, how can they not know?

But he even deliberately arranged such a competition, obviously not for a simple victory, but for another plan.

No one is optimistic about Lu Pingan. Hall Master Zhou doesn’t care who wins, but Lu Pingan cares very much. He feels that he must win.

Lu Ping'an gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, urging the spiritual power in his body, but Wu Zichen was already the first to start.

The blade trembled slightly and uttered a clear sound. Wu Zichen waved the sword, his breath surged, turning into several waves, and flew towards Lu Ping An.

"You also use the wind sword to move?"

Lu Ping'an was a little surprised, his hands kept moving, and he slashed out of the sword wind and slashed forward.

The same is the sword power, but the effects shown by the two sides are different.

Wu Zichen's sword style is only a little, but it contains extremely pure power, and it is full of sharpness.

Lu Pingan's is more violent, looks very powerful, and the sword wind is whistling.

However, when the two met in the middle, Lu Pingan's sword wind was instantly cut apart, fragmented, and scattered in a turbulent manner.

Wu Zichen's sword wind was also consumed correspondingly, but with the remaining wind as thin as a line, he rushed to Lu Ping'an.

Lu Pingan raised his hand and slashed, immediately calm and unscathed.

In this first match, it seemed that there was no difference, but in fact, Lu Ping'an knew very well that he had lost.

Not only because the opponent's attack flew in front of him, but also because of the control of the sword wind and the spiritual power consumed.

Lu Pingan felt that his attack was a bit too big and inappropriate.

And Wu Zichen is precise and precise, as if every inch of strength is used just right, and he refuses to waste a single bit.

But this also gave Lu Pingan a certain amount of inspiration. It turned out that Jianfeng could still be like this.

The wind is like a dragon, the wind is rushing and rushing, and the wind is blowing slowly, and the wind is invariably changeable and diverse.

So, can the so-called "Wind Up" be done in another way?

Lu Ping'an raised his mouth slightly and smiled: "It's interesting, come again!"

Before he finished his words, Wu Zichen rushed forward while cutting out the sword wind.

When he saw Wu Zichen's graceful body technique in the wind, Lu Ping'an was stunned subconsciously, because it was too similar to the body technique contained in the "Feng Qi" sword stroke.

But with such a flash of skill, Lu Ping'an fell into a crisis, Wu Zichen's sword style and sword body were simultaneously killed from different angles!

Lu Ping'an suddenly twisted his body and drove Feng Lei Sword to make waves around him.

With a cry, his whole person was wrapped in a small wind, and Wu Zichen's attack was completely resisted.

But the next moment, Wu Zichen's sword stabbed in without hindrance.

Lu Pingan hurriedly swung his sword away, but the clothes on his arm had been cut through a small cut.

Seeing the sword wind in front of him was about to rise, Lu Ping'an also held up his long sword and cut it down suddenly.

锃!

The sword winds of the two sides canceled each other out and broke apart like tearing air. In the end, the sword bodies collided together, making a sharp sound.

But such a direct collision was obviously detrimental to the lower-rank Feng Lei Sword, even if Lu Ping tried his best to control it, the blade still trembled slightly.

As Lu Pingan was about to retreat, Wu Zichen shook his arm, and the wind and waves on the sword rushed forward.

The wind is full of killing, even if it touches a little bit, it will bleed the skin.

Lu Ping'an raised his hand with a sword, which could be resisted, and at the same time, he stepped back with a sharp toe.

"you lose."

Wu Zichen rarely spoke, holding a sword in his hand to chase after victory, every sword light flashed, and the wind blew, one by one, continuous!

Lu Pingan could only feel the whirring in his ears, as if he had been surrounded by Wu Zichen's sword wind.

That subtle drop blocked all Lu Ping's retreat directions, and his continuous attacks made him breathless from resistance.

"I will never lose!"

Lu Pingan bit his teeth, covering part of his spiritual power in front of him, resisting the damage of several sword winds, and also won the opportunity for himself to fight back.

He endured the pain, poured spiritual power into the sword body, and under the suppression of Wu Zichen, he went up against the wind and set off a huge wind and waves!

Sword One, the wind rises!

At the cost of injury, Lu Ping'an finally condensed his sword moves, and the sword wind that belonged to him rushed out with the force of the storm slamming the shore.

Wu Zichen's eyes condensed and he chopped several swords continuously. His precise sword handling skills seemed to have no effect under such turbulent power, and all the attacks sent out were shattered.

At this point in the battle, Wu Zichen was forced to retreat for the first time, at an extraordinary speed.

However, Lu Pingan's offensive was not exhausted, and he was still swinging with a sword, adding more changes to the gust of wind.

Wu Zichen turned around and swept to the side.

I thought that Lu Pingan's gale could not achieve this kind of angle twist, but he didn't expect that the gale suddenly split into four under his control!

One continues along the original path, chopped on the big pillar in front.

The remaining three paths flew around in an incredible way, and once again pursued Wu Zichen.

At almost the same time, Lu Pingan's figure flashed and appeared on Wu Zichen's path.

Wu Zichen was shocked, there was no way to go around, so he had to jump up into the sky.

Lu Ping'an smiled and raised his long sword, and at an extremely appropriate time, it caused a storm.

And the three waves that hadn't dissipated before also blew here.

Under the influence of the long sword, following the new path, spiraling up in place!

Lu Pingan pointed upwards and shouted, "Get me up!"

call……

An extremely tyrannical whirlwind roared violently, rose from the ground, and rushed towards Wu Zichen in midair following the point of the sword!

The strength of the wind, every inch contains the meaning of sharpness, put together, like a rotating meat grinder, extremely terrifying!

Wu Zichen used his swordsmanship in the air with all his strength, and could only slightly shake the whirlwind, but still couldn't defeat it instantly.

So Wu Zichen wanted to escape, but it was too late.

After all, he hasn't reached the realm of walking in the air, and his entire movement is restricted by the violent wind.

Seeing that he was about to be torn apart by the whirlwind, Wu Zichen was shocked and yelled: "Master!"

Hall Master Zhou was also in some sort of surprise, his face changed slightly after hearing this, he sighed, raised his hand, and shot a sword light.

The sword light only had the length of a dagger, but it was extremely condensed, like a real entity, it hit the whirlwind in an instant.

The appearance and size of the two are quite different, but when they collided, it was like a dagger thrown away and stabbed on a large vase.

With a loud bang, the whirlwind suddenly broke apart!

But the main purpose of Hall Master Zhou was to protect Wu Zichen. As a result, a part of the wind and waves rushed upwards, directly knocking out a big hole in the roof of the City Lord’s Mansion, and a large number of shattered tiles fell.

At the same time, Wu Zichen fell on the ground steadily. He didn't fall, but he felt very embarrassed.

The outcome has been divided.

The room was quiet, everyone was stunned, unable to believe the results before them.

Lu Ping's chest was ups and downs violently, panting like a cow, he was obviously exhausted, his physical and spiritual strength had reached his limit, and there were still several **** wounds on his body.

After breathing for a long time, Lu Ping'an calmed down, raised his head and laughed: "Haha... it's 80%!"

Wu Zichen frowned slightly and asked, "What do you mean?"

"This is a long story. In short, I want to thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to make that last sword."

Lu Pingan said this from the bottom of his heart. From Wu Zichen's swordsmanship, he understood how to use the sword style accurately and continuously, then turn it into his own use, and integrate it into his original swordsmanship.

This makes his sword style surging, yet thick and thin, and strong enough to produce many changes.

In the end, he relied on these key points of sword transport, and used an amazing whirlwind, which looked like the old beggar when he used it by himself.

But after all, Lu Ping'an did not succeed with one sword, but with several swords. Therefore, he thought it was only "80%".

Of course, this kind of harvest has already made Lu Ping'an very satisfied, and it was an unexpected surprise.

However, when Wu Zichen heard Lu Ping's words, he felt full of irony, more like a humiliation.

He has been named a genius since he was a child, and he has never lost, but he has never lost to someone who looks inferior to him in everything.

Wu Zichen wanted to say something like when others lost the competition, and then turned around and left.

But he found that he couldn't do it at all. He was burdened with the expectations of Yun Jianmen and Master, making him unable to move.

Everyone is still in a state of consternation. Jia Wenbo is already feeling cold. His premonition seems to come true. Lu Ping'an has performed so well, I am afraid that Hall Master Zhou will soon open his mouth to accept disciples, and the monkey stuff will also be about to come. Reveal...

It's over, everything is over!