Chapter 82
Lu Xueyan came on stage, Jianyi Zhen family
Chapter 82 Lu Xueyan came on stage, Jianyi Zhen family
The Imperial Competition is a tradition established by the previous Yanhuang Kingdom Lord when he succeeded to the throne.
Mainly after the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, the young geniuses competed in the square next to the altar of offering sacrifices to heaven.
As long as they are under [-] years old, geniuses from Kyushu whose cultivation base is above Lingtai Realm can come to participate.
In the last imperial competition, several young cultivators who were under twenty and had already reached the third flower realm participated.
But this time... it will definitely be more lively.
On the second day, because Lu Xing was not interested in watching the enthronement ceremony of the new king, he kept comprehending Dashan Fumu's calendar in his room, consolidating the Dao Yun in Jindan, trying to turn Dao Yun into Dao Yun texture as soon as possible, and branding On top of Jindan.
Everything is difficult at the beginning, Lu Xing originally comprehended the almanac of Dashan Fumu, but it was very difficult, and it took a full two years to finally comprehend a ray of heaven and dao rhyme.
But now, in less than half a month since he condensed the golden elixir, the heavenly dao rhyme in the golden elixir has increased again.
Ten threads make one thread.
According to Lu Xing's own perception, it takes at least 81 strands of heavenly dao rhyme to condense the texture of dao rhyme.
This is also normal, the more powerful the dao rhyme is, the more it needs to condense the texture of the dao rhyme.
It was after nine o'clock that Lu Xing took Qiu Wanbai and the three girls and set off for the imperial city.
The old rule is to add a layer of spells to yourself and Qiu Wanbai first when you go out, so as to reduce the two people's sense of existence.
Otherwise, Lu Xing and Qiu Wanbai might be surrounded by crowds as soon as they went out.
There are four gates in the imperial city, and the altar for offering sacrifices to heaven is located in the open space behind the wall of the east gate.
From the east gate to the palace complex, the straight-line distance is nearly 800 meters, and in this large open space, there is only an octagonal white marble altar.
Lu Xing arrived a bit late, when he passed through the gate of the imperial city, the new lord Ji Qi had already started to burn incense, holding a scroll of bamboo slips in his hand, and chanting the sacrificial oration aloud.
"The descendants of the Ji family immediately told the sky and the gods of the four directions: Now that I am on the throne, I should follow the instructions of my ancestors..."
Lu Xing mixed into the crowd, squeezed into a group of casual cultivators in the fairyland, and slowly approached the altar of offering sacrifices to heaven.
When he came to the front of the crowd, Lu Xing stopped moving.
If you go any further, you will have to attract the attention of others...
Looking at Ji Qi who was wearing the gown crown, Lu Xing waited for the opportunity.
"...I bow my head and thank you."
When Ji Qi finished reading the sacrificial oration, he combined the bamboo slips in his hands and threw them into the square bronze in front of the altar, at this moment Lu Xing immediately thought to himself.
"System, start sign-in!"
【Ding!Sign in successfully!Congratulations to the host for obtaining the eight-star reward, the Five Elements Manual! 】
Facing the crowd under the altar, Ji Qi was about to say something when he suddenly felt a change in spiritual energy.
Among the people present, many were cultivators from the small worlds of the Ten Lands, and among those who came from aristocratic families, there were more than a dozen Daoyuan realm cultivators.
Even cultivators in this world, there are many people with keen senses who have noticed that the aura is abnormally active.
At this moment, only cultivators above the Golden Core Realm understand what happened...
Among the Lu family's team, Lu Changqing and other children from Donghua's Lu family raised their heads one after another, looking at the sky with shocking expressions.
In their eyes, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth suddenly changed from a stream to a big river. While the spiritual energy was stirring endlessly, it gradually washed away the originally obscure dao rhyme, revealing a clear and clear dao rhyme.
"Five Elements Dao Rhyme...Unfortunately, I major in alchemy, so the Five Elements Dao Rhyme is not very useful to me."
Among the young people of the Donghua Lu family, the one standing at the head was a young man in a blue robe, with a face like a crown jade, a tall and straight figure, and a pure white crane cloak on his shoulders.
Lu Jingyang sighed slightly, feeling the Five Elements Dao Rhyme that was almost within reach in the aura.
"Brother Jingyang Clan, do you think the Five Elements Dao Rhyme is..."
Lu Changqing sent a sound transmission to Lu Jingyang, and his eyes were on Ji Qi who was standing on the altar in a daze.
"It wasn't made by people from the Ji family. The fluctuation of spiritual energy and the appearance of Dao Yun are very natural, just like the celebration of heaven and earth when a spiritual creature is born."
"Just relying on the members of the Ji clan who have come to this world today, it is still impossible to do this."
Lu Jingyang glanced at the crowd at the royal family's side, especially those young people whose breath was not much worse than his own, his gaze paused slightly.
Squinting his eyes slightly, Lu Jingyang looked around at the aristocratic families from the small world of the Ten Lands.
"It wasn't made by the Ji clan on purpose, it's the celebration of heaven and earth."
"It just happened to appear when the sacrificial oration was finished. Didn't it tell everyone that Datian listened to the sacrificial oration just now..."
"Now, those restless guys may have to put their minds away..."
……
After the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens, the guards and maids in the imperial city began to pack up the utensils for offering sacrifices to the heavens. At the same time, they also set up the scene to prepare for the upcoming Imperial Competition.
Lu Xing showed off his Golden Core Realm cultivation a little, and easily got a seat at the low table, and sat down with Qiu Wanbai and his three daughters.
The Golden Core cultivators on the left and right couldn't help but glance at Lu Xing.
Although many people waited for two or three young juniors to take their seats, it was really rare for people like Lu Xing to bring all the beauties.
Fortunately, this is only the area where Jindan cultivators sit, no one can see through the spells on Lu Xing and Qiu Wanbai.
At noon, after the pretty young ladies in the palace brought the spirit fruit wine, Ji Qi nodded slightly to the left minister who was acting as the master of ceremonies.
Afterwards, Prime Minister Zuo got up and stood in the middle to serve as an open space for the arena, announcing the start of the imperial competition...
After Zuo Xiang's voice fell, a black-clothed casual cultivator flew out from the crowd of onlookers and landed in the center of the arena.
He bowed his hands to Ji Qi and said:
"Grassman Zheng Longtao, this year is nineteen, and the realm of people in the fairyland has changed."
After Ji Qi nodded slightly, Zheng Longtao turned around and looked around. After turning around, he placed his eyes on the seat of the aristocratic family.
"I don't know which young hero here is willing to compete with the next one?"
Among the aristocratic families, many young heroes from the small worlds of the ten places showed disdain, while a few people looked at the vigorous Zheng Longtao playfully.
After waiting for a few seconds, a young man flew into the arena with a lazy expression.
Zheng Longtao looked at the other party and cupped his hands slightly, but before he could speak, he saw the young man waved his hands casually.
"Okay, get out of here by yourself."
"This is not the place where you trash should be."
Zheng Longtao's expression froze, anger welled up in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"Your Excellency is a little too arrogant. Although I am a casual cultivator, I think I am not inferior to the children of the aristocratic family. If we really fight, it is not certain who will win between me and Your Excellency!"
"laugh…"
Hearing the words, the young man sneered disdainfully, his eyes widened, and a powerful aura burst out suddenly, crushing towards Zheng Longtao.
Zheng Longtao's face suddenly changed color, and he was pressed by the powerful momentum and took four or five steps back before stopping his figure.
His face turned slightly pale, and Zheng Longtao looked at the young man opposite him in horror.
"You are nineteen, and I am nineteen."
"But you are just entering the fairyland for the first time, and you haven't even completed a single turn."
"And I'm already in the middle stage of Jindan Realm."
"This is what you said is similar to my talent?"
What the young man said made Zheng Longtao's complexion turn blue and red, and finally he had no choice but to punch Ji Qi's position in shame, and turned back to the crowd.
The young man looked at the seat of the Golden Core Realm Loose Cultivator, sneered disdainfully, and then looked at the seat of the aristocratic family.
"Everyone, in the small world of Xiabei Cang, the Wang family Wang Sui, I wonder which brother is willing to teach me?"
"I come!"
As soon as Wang Sui finished speaking, a young man in white with a sword on his back flew out and landed more than ten meters in front of Wang Sui.
"Tianxuan Small World, Yang Family Yang Shilong, please advise!"
choke--!
With a sound of sword sound, the long sword on Yang Shilong's back flew up, circled twice above his head, and fell into Yang Shilong's palm.
He had an aura not inferior to Wang Sui's.
Another Jindan Realm boy!
The crowd of onlookers exclaimed again and again, and near the seat where Lu Xing was, many casual cultivators at the Golden Core level also had dignified and bitter eyes.
Most of the people sitting here are living cultivators. It took them four to fifty years to break through the condensed golden core under the surge of spiritual energy ten days ago.
However, at this moment, there are two teenagers on the field who are not even in their twenties, and they are already in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm!
How can this not make these casual cultivators with an average age of over [-] feel depressed...
Originally, they also planned to let their disciples or juniors show up to see if they could be valued by the royal family and be trained by the Imperial City Secretary.
But now... alas.
"Brother, you..."
Seeing the fierce battle between Wang Sui and Yang Shilong on the field, Lu Xueyan couldn't help but look at Lu Xing with worried eyes.
Of course Lu Xing understood what Lu Xueyan was thinking, and immediately smiled:
"Go ahead, I'll keep you safe."
Although she knew that Lu Xing was only at the Golden Core Realm, but after hearing Lu Xing's words, Lu Xueyan felt inexplicably at ease.
"Ok!"
"I believe brother!"
Lu Xueyan nodded her head heavily, then closed her eyes to adjust her breath.
A few minutes later, Yang Shilong narrowly lost to Wang Sui with one move, but Wang Sui was also powerless to fight again. When both of them left the field, Lu Xueyan opened her eyes.
Using his spiritual power, he flew into the arena.
The disciples of the aristocratic family who were about to enter the competition were slightly taken aback, they had no idea that after the episode just now, there would be other casual cultivators daring to enter the arena.
You must know that this imperial competition has actually become a stage for the aristocrats of the ten small world families to show their strength.
The Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism Discussion Conference, which starts tomorrow, will be the stage for the Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism in the small world of the ten places.
After seeing Lu Xueyan's appearance clearly, some frivolous disciples in the aristocratic family immediately laughed.
"Little beauty, are you afraid that you have gone to the wrong place?"
"Tsk tsk, it's really good for a 17-year-old to take a turn in Wonderland."
"Unexpectedly, there are still some beauties in this world. Although the cultivation level in the fairyland is a bit low, it is barely enough to be my son's concubine."
"Haha, concubine? The clan brother's taste is a bit low. For a girl of this level, it would be good to be her maidservant."
"Extremely extreme. What the clan brother taught me is that. I am just a casual cultivator without high talent. It is really embarrassing to be my son's concubine."
……
Lu Xueyan hadn't had time to say anything after she came on stage, when she heard the remarks from the group of children from the aristocratic family, her face flushed red, and she glared at them in embarrassment.
Although the other party took into account the face of the royal family as the master of this place, and did not use too many unbearable words, the insult and belittling meaning in the words were undoubtedly revealed.
Lu Xing looked up, there was no movement from the royal family, and the leaders of the younger generation in the aristocratic families also closed their eyes and sighed softly.
"Really... Isn't it good to have an An'an competition?"
With a sweep of his eyes, the Geng Jin sword intent immediately pressed down on the seats of the aristocratic families like a tsunami, especially focusing on the children of the aristocratic families who were the most shouting.
choke----!
The sound of the silent sword cry followed the burst of Geng Jin's sword intent, suppressing the sky above the children of the aristocratic family.
"------!!!"
The children of the aristocratic family who were still yelling just now, one by one, shut their mouths suddenly, their faces turned pale, and in a daze, they seemed to see a sharp long sword hanging high above their heads, which might fall down at any time , Cut off their heads!
"How brave!"
"A madman!"
Among the aristocratic families, several angry shouts suddenly sounded.
In an instant, seven or eight illusory domains suddenly appeared above the imperial city.
Some flames soar and the sun floats in the sky, some ancient cypresses are tall and straight and evergreen, some rivers are endless, and some swords are full of chilling...
These are Daoyuan realm cultivators who have condensed nine rule runes, opened up the golden core space, and evolved the realm of self-rules.
They didn't expect Lu Xing's sudden attack at all, and when they realized it, the sword intent had already suppressed their heads.
"Heh, if you can't manage your juniors well, don't blame others to take care of you!"
Feeling that his sword intent was broken by the arrogance of the seven Dao Yuan realms, Lu Xing chuckled indifferently, picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip.
When Lu Xing made a sound, countless people turned their attention immediately.
Just now Lu Xinggeng's golden sword intent was a little restrained, and only the children of the aristocratic family felt it.
Perhaps the life-defining cultivators on the royal side could also notice it.
However, the momentum of the seven Dao Yuan realm cultivators among the children of the aristocratic family did not restrain in the slightest, and they even directly summoned their own domains.
It was still in the air above their heads, and most of the people in Chang'an City could see their domain floating above the imperial city when they looked up.
"Hmph! The junior who doesn't know etiquette, is so arrogant and wantonly releases sword intent on others, let me teach you a lesson on behalf of your teacher!"
A male sword cultivator in black with white hair and a beardless face, carrying a cyan gilt sword case on his back, snorted coldly.
With a thought in his mind, a thunderous sword energy suddenly burst out from the field of sword energy in the sky, and it fell straight towards Lu Xing's position.
The expressions of the four or five casual cultivators at the Golden Core Realm beside Lu Xing suddenly changed, but with their cultivation base, it was impossible to avoid the blow of the Dao Yuan Realm.
"The aristocratic family is indeed a virtue!"
Lu Xing sneered, and a sharp Gengjin sword intent appeared on his body surface.
With a flick of his hand, the white porcelain wine glass in his hand flew out, blocking the thunder sword energy falling from the sky.
Boom————!
The wine glass was exploded by the sword energy, and together with the fine wine inside, it turned into a cloud of mist and dissipated in mid-air.
However, the arena was silent.
It's just because the sword energy shot out by that Daoyuan realm sword cultivator also annihilated with the disappearance of the wine glass...
Dao Yuan Realm Sword Cultivator's blow was blocked by Lu Xing with an ordinary wine glass...
Now, even those aristocratic aristocrats such as Lu Jingyang, who had made great names in the small world of the ten lands, all looked at Lu Xing with seriousness, surprise, or interest.
As long as a cultivator who has reached the commanding realm can sense it, Lu Xing's current age is definitely not more than 25!
Lu Xing didn't pay attention to everyone's psychological activities. He stood up slowly and looked calmly at the sword cultivator at the Dao Yuan realm who had just shot.
"Old guy, just because you are not qualified to teach me."
"I don't mind moving around, though, if you want to fight."
(End of this chapter)
The Imperial Competition is a tradition established by the previous Yanhuang Kingdom Lord when he succeeded to the throne.
Mainly after the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, the young geniuses competed in the square next to the altar of offering sacrifices to heaven.
As long as they are under [-] years old, geniuses from Kyushu whose cultivation base is above Lingtai Realm can come to participate.
In the last imperial competition, several young cultivators who were under twenty and had already reached the third flower realm participated.
But this time... it will definitely be more lively.
On the second day, because Lu Xing was not interested in watching the enthronement ceremony of the new king, he kept comprehending Dashan Fumu's calendar in his room, consolidating the Dao Yun in Jindan, trying to turn Dao Yun into Dao Yun texture as soon as possible, and branding On top of Jindan.
Everything is difficult at the beginning, Lu Xing originally comprehended the almanac of Dashan Fumu, but it was very difficult, and it took a full two years to finally comprehend a ray of heaven and dao rhyme.
But now, in less than half a month since he condensed the golden elixir, the heavenly dao rhyme in the golden elixir has increased again.
Ten threads make one thread.
According to Lu Xing's own perception, it takes at least 81 strands of heavenly dao rhyme to condense the texture of dao rhyme.
This is also normal, the more powerful the dao rhyme is, the more it needs to condense the texture of the dao rhyme.
It was after nine o'clock that Lu Xing took Qiu Wanbai and the three girls and set off for the imperial city.
The old rule is to add a layer of spells to yourself and Qiu Wanbai first when you go out, so as to reduce the two people's sense of existence.
Otherwise, Lu Xing and Qiu Wanbai might be surrounded by crowds as soon as they went out.
There are four gates in the imperial city, and the altar for offering sacrifices to heaven is located in the open space behind the wall of the east gate.
From the east gate to the palace complex, the straight-line distance is nearly 800 meters, and in this large open space, there is only an octagonal white marble altar.
Lu Xing arrived a bit late, when he passed through the gate of the imperial city, the new lord Ji Qi had already started to burn incense, holding a scroll of bamboo slips in his hand, and chanting the sacrificial oration aloud.
"The descendants of the Ji family immediately told the sky and the gods of the four directions: Now that I am on the throne, I should follow the instructions of my ancestors..."
Lu Xing mixed into the crowd, squeezed into a group of casual cultivators in the fairyland, and slowly approached the altar of offering sacrifices to heaven.
When he came to the front of the crowd, Lu Xing stopped moving.
If you go any further, you will have to attract the attention of others...
Looking at Ji Qi who was wearing the gown crown, Lu Xing waited for the opportunity.
"...I bow my head and thank you."
When Ji Qi finished reading the sacrificial oration, he combined the bamboo slips in his hands and threw them into the square bronze in front of the altar, at this moment Lu Xing immediately thought to himself.
"System, start sign-in!"
【Ding!Sign in successfully!Congratulations to the host for obtaining the eight-star reward, the Five Elements Manual! 】
Facing the crowd under the altar, Ji Qi was about to say something when he suddenly felt a change in spiritual energy.
Among the people present, many were cultivators from the small worlds of the Ten Lands, and among those who came from aristocratic families, there were more than a dozen Daoyuan realm cultivators.
Even cultivators in this world, there are many people with keen senses who have noticed that the aura is abnormally active.
At this moment, only cultivators above the Golden Core Realm understand what happened...
Among the Lu family's team, Lu Changqing and other children from Donghua's Lu family raised their heads one after another, looking at the sky with shocking expressions.
In their eyes, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth suddenly changed from a stream to a big river. While the spiritual energy was stirring endlessly, it gradually washed away the originally obscure dao rhyme, revealing a clear and clear dao rhyme.
"Five Elements Dao Rhyme...Unfortunately, I major in alchemy, so the Five Elements Dao Rhyme is not very useful to me."
Among the young people of the Donghua Lu family, the one standing at the head was a young man in a blue robe, with a face like a crown jade, a tall and straight figure, and a pure white crane cloak on his shoulders.
Lu Jingyang sighed slightly, feeling the Five Elements Dao Rhyme that was almost within reach in the aura.
"Brother Jingyang Clan, do you think the Five Elements Dao Rhyme is..."
Lu Changqing sent a sound transmission to Lu Jingyang, and his eyes were on Ji Qi who was standing on the altar in a daze.
"It wasn't made by people from the Ji family. The fluctuation of spiritual energy and the appearance of Dao Yun are very natural, just like the celebration of heaven and earth when a spiritual creature is born."
"Just relying on the members of the Ji clan who have come to this world today, it is still impossible to do this."
Lu Jingyang glanced at the crowd at the royal family's side, especially those young people whose breath was not much worse than his own, his gaze paused slightly.
Squinting his eyes slightly, Lu Jingyang looked around at the aristocratic families from the small world of the Ten Lands.
"It wasn't made by the Ji clan on purpose, it's the celebration of heaven and earth."
"It just happened to appear when the sacrificial oration was finished. Didn't it tell everyone that Datian listened to the sacrificial oration just now..."
"Now, those restless guys may have to put their minds away..."
……
After the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens, the guards and maids in the imperial city began to pack up the utensils for offering sacrifices to the heavens. At the same time, they also set up the scene to prepare for the upcoming Imperial Competition.
Lu Xing showed off his Golden Core Realm cultivation a little, and easily got a seat at the low table, and sat down with Qiu Wanbai and his three daughters.
The Golden Core cultivators on the left and right couldn't help but glance at Lu Xing.
Although many people waited for two or three young juniors to take their seats, it was really rare for people like Lu Xing to bring all the beauties.
Fortunately, this is only the area where Jindan cultivators sit, no one can see through the spells on Lu Xing and Qiu Wanbai.
At noon, after the pretty young ladies in the palace brought the spirit fruit wine, Ji Qi nodded slightly to the left minister who was acting as the master of ceremonies.
Afterwards, Prime Minister Zuo got up and stood in the middle to serve as an open space for the arena, announcing the start of the imperial competition...
After Zuo Xiang's voice fell, a black-clothed casual cultivator flew out from the crowd of onlookers and landed in the center of the arena.
He bowed his hands to Ji Qi and said:
"Grassman Zheng Longtao, this year is nineteen, and the realm of people in the fairyland has changed."
After Ji Qi nodded slightly, Zheng Longtao turned around and looked around. After turning around, he placed his eyes on the seat of the aristocratic family.
"I don't know which young hero here is willing to compete with the next one?"
Among the aristocratic families, many young heroes from the small worlds of the ten places showed disdain, while a few people looked at the vigorous Zheng Longtao playfully.
After waiting for a few seconds, a young man flew into the arena with a lazy expression.
Zheng Longtao looked at the other party and cupped his hands slightly, but before he could speak, he saw the young man waved his hands casually.
"Okay, get out of here by yourself."
"This is not the place where you trash should be."
Zheng Longtao's expression froze, anger welled up in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"Your Excellency is a little too arrogant. Although I am a casual cultivator, I think I am not inferior to the children of the aristocratic family. If we really fight, it is not certain who will win between me and Your Excellency!"
"laugh…"
Hearing the words, the young man sneered disdainfully, his eyes widened, and a powerful aura burst out suddenly, crushing towards Zheng Longtao.
Zheng Longtao's face suddenly changed color, and he was pressed by the powerful momentum and took four or five steps back before stopping his figure.
His face turned slightly pale, and Zheng Longtao looked at the young man opposite him in horror.
"You are nineteen, and I am nineteen."
"But you are just entering the fairyland for the first time, and you haven't even completed a single turn."
"And I'm already in the middle stage of Jindan Realm."
"This is what you said is similar to my talent?"
What the young man said made Zheng Longtao's complexion turn blue and red, and finally he had no choice but to punch Ji Qi's position in shame, and turned back to the crowd.
The young man looked at the seat of the Golden Core Realm Loose Cultivator, sneered disdainfully, and then looked at the seat of the aristocratic family.
"Everyone, in the small world of Xiabei Cang, the Wang family Wang Sui, I wonder which brother is willing to teach me?"
"I come!"
As soon as Wang Sui finished speaking, a young man in white with a sword on his back flew out and landed more than ten meters in front of Wang Sui.
"Tianxuan Small World, Yang Family Yang Shilong, please advise!"
choke--!
With a sound of sword sound, the long sword on Yang Shilong's back flew up, circled twice above his head, and fell into Yang Shilong's palm.
He had an aura not inferior to Wang Sui's.
Another Jindan Realm boy!
The crowd of onlookers exclaimed again and again, and near the seat where Lu Xing was, many casual cultivators at the Golden Core level also had dignified and bitter eyes.
Most of the people sitting here are living cultivators. It took them four to fifty years to break through the condensed golden core under the surge of spiritual energy ten days ago.
However, at this moment, there are two teenagers on the field who are not even in their twenties, and they are already in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm!
How can this not make these casual cultivators with an average age of over [-] feel depressed...
Originally, they also planned to let their disciples or juniors show up to see if they could be valued by the royal family and be trained by the Imperial City Secretary.
But now... alas.
"Brother, you..."
Seeing the fierce battle between Wang Sui and Yang Shilong on the field, Lu Xueyan couldn't help but look at Lu Xing with worried eyes.
Of course Lu Xing understood what Lu Xueyan was thinking, and immediately smiled:
"Go ahead, I'll keep you safe."
Although she knew that Lu Xing was only at the Golden Core Realm, but after hearing Lu Xing's words, Lu Xueyan felt inexplicably at ease.
"Ok!"
"I believe brother!"
Lu Xueyan nodded her head heavily, then closed her eyes to adjust her breath.
A few minutes later, Yang Shilong narrowly lost to Wang Sui with one move, but Wang Sui was also powerless to fight again. When both of them left the field, Lu Xueyan opened her eyes.
Using his spiritual power, he flew into the arena.
The disciples of the aristocratic family who were about to enter the competition were slightly taken aback, they had no idea that after the episode just now, there would be other casual cultivators daring to enter the arena.
You must know that this imperial competition has actually become a stage for the aristocrats of the ten small world families to show their strength.
The Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism Discussion Conference, which starts tomorrow, will be the stage for the Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism in the small world of the ten places.
After seeing Lu Xueyan's appearance clearly, some frivolous disciples in the aristocratic family immediately laughed.
"Little beauty, are you afraid that you have gone to the wrong place?"
"Tsk tsk, it's really good for a 17-year-old to take a turn in Wonderland."
"Unexpectedly, there are still some beauties in this world. Although the cultivation level in the fairyland is a bit low, it is barely enough to be my son's concubine."
"Haha, concubine? The clan brother's taste is a bit low. For a girl of this level, it would be good to be her maidservant."
"Extremely extreme. What the clan brother taught me is that. I am just a casual cultivator without high talent. It is really embarrassing to be my son's concubine."
……
Lu Xueyan hadn't had time to say anything after she came on stage, when she heard the remarks from the group of children from the aristocratic family, her face flushed red, and she glared at them in embarrassment.
Although the other party took into account the face of the royal family as the master of this place, and did not use too many unbearable words, the insult and belittling meaning in the words were undoubtedly revealed.
Lu Xing looked up, there was no movement from the royal family, and the leaders of the younger generation in the aristocratic families also closed their eyes and sighed softly.
"Really... Isn't it good to have an An'an competition?"
With a sweep of his eyes, the Geng Jin sword intent immediately pressed down on the seats of the aristocratic families like a tsunami, especially focusing on the children of the aristocratic families who were the most shouting.
choke----!
The sound of the silent sword cry followed the burst of Geng Jin's sword intent, suppressing the sky above the children of the aristocratic family.
"------!!!"
The children of the aristocratic family who were still yelling just now, one by one, shut their mouths suddenly, their faces turned pale, and in a daze, they seemed to see a sharp long sword hanging high above their heads, which might fall down at any time , Cut off their heads!
"How brave!"
"A madman!"
Among the aristocratic families, several angry shouts suddenly sounded.
In an instant, seven or eight illusory domains suddenly appeared above the imperial city.
Some flames soar and the sun floats in the sky, some ancient cypresses are tall and straight and evergreen, some rivers are endless, and some swords are full of chilling...
These are Daoyuan realm cultivators who have condensed nine rule runes, opened up the golden core space, and evolved the realm of self-rules.
They didn't expect Lu Xing's sudden attack at all, and when they realized it, the sword intent had already suppressed their heads.
"Heh, if you can't manage your juniors well, don't blame others to take care of you!"
Feeling that his sword intent was broken by the arrogance of the seven Dao Yuan realms, Lu Xing chuckled indifferently, picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip.
When Lu Xing made a sound, countless people turned their attention immediately.
Just now Lu Xinggeng's golden sword intent was a little restrained, and only the children of the aristocratic family felt it.
Perhaps the life-defining cultivators on the royal side could also notice it.
However, the momentum of the seven Dao Yuan realm cultivators among the children of the aristocratic family did not restrain in the slightest, and they even directly summoned their own domains.
It was still in the air above their heads, and most of the people in Chang'an City could see their domain floating above the imperial city when they looked up.
"Hmph! The junior who doesn't know etiquette, is so arrogant and wantonly releases sword intent on others, let me teach you a lesson on behalf of your teacher!"
A male sword cultivator in black with white hair and a beardless face, carrying a cyan gilt sword case on his back, snorted coldly.
With a thought in his mind, a thunderous sword energy suddenly burst out from the field of sword energy in the sky, and it fell straight towards Lu Xing's position.
The expressions of the four or five casual cultivators at the Golden Core Realm beside Lu Xing suddenly changed, but with their cultivation base, it was impossible to avoid the blow of the Dao Yuan Realm.
"The aristocratic family is indeed a virtue!"
Lu Xing sneered, and a sharp Gengjin sword intent appeared on his body surface.
With a flick of his hand, the white porcelain wine glass in his hand flew out, blocking the thunder sword energy falling from the sky.
Boom————!
The wine glass was exploded by the sword energy, and together with the fine wine inside, it turned into a cloud of mist and dissipated in mid-air.
However, the arena was silent.
It's just because the sword energy shot out by that Daoyuan realm sword cultivator also annihilated with the disappearance of the wine glass...
Dao Yuan Realm Sword Cultivator's blow was blocked by Lu Xing with an ordinary wine glass...
Now, even those aristocratic aristocrats such as Lu Jingyang, who had made great names in the small world of the ten lands, all looked at Lu Xing with seriousness, surprise, or interest.
As long as a cultivator who has reached the commanding realm can sense it, Lu Xing's current age is definitely not more than 25!
Lu Xing didn't pay attention to everyone's psychological activities. He stood up slowly and looked calmly at the sword cultivator at the Dao Yuan realm who had just shot.
"Old guy, just because you are not qualified to teach me."
"I don't mind moving around, though, if you want to fight."
(End of this chapter)