Although Wang Ziyi is slightly weaker than Li Ran, he has also consumed a lot of Lu Qingfeng's true yuan, and no one can find fault with the wheel battle between Li and Wang, Wang Ziyi was originally injured under Lu Qingfeng's sword, and it is reasonable to take the initiative to admit defeat.

As the saying goes, if an expert stretches out his hand, he will know if there is one, Li Ran's long sword stabbed at Lu Qingfeng, Lu Qingfeng knew that Li Ran was much stronger than half a year ago, among the four major families in Canglan City, except for Gongsun Xiaoxiong, the other three were all natural resources, Lu Qingfeng progressed, and the other three could not stand still, Li Ran always aimed at defeating Lu Qingfeng, and the progress was reasonable.

Li Ran is only slightly weaker than Lu Qingfeng, Lu Qingfeng has already fought a battle, today is a severe test for Lu Qingfeng, and in the face of Li Ran, he has to deal with it carefully.

Li Ran had already pushed the true yuan to the extreme, and the fiery red long sword, with a scorching qi, quickly enlarged in Lu Qingfeng's pupils, and stabbed straight at Lu Qingfeng's eyebrows with a decisive momentum.

Lu Qingfeng's face showed a trace of solemnity, facing the sword edge that stabbed in front of him, Lu Qingfeng cast the Wudang Sect hexagonal transfer step, flashed to Li Ran's side, and the long sword was raised, and it went straight to Li Ran's right hand holding the sword and slashed it.

Li Ran put away his sword and retreated, his body squatted, the long sword swept Lu Qingfeng's legs, Lu Qingfeng used dry land to pull onions, his body rose off the ground, and the long sword went to the top of Li Ran's head.

Li Ran's long sword rose upwards and attacked Lu Qingfeng's long sword, the two weapons were instantly handed over together, splashing a dazzling spark, Lu Qingfeng's long sword was on it, and it slid towards Li Ran, and the Taiyi Xuanmen sword was immediately unleashed, and the sword blade stabbed straight at Li Ran's wrist.

Li Ran's reaction was very quick, seeing the long sword stabbing towards his wrist, he quickly withdrew his sword and retreated, and at the same time, his long sword was in front of him, always on guard against Lu Qingfeng's attack.

Fell to the ground and looked at Li Ran, in the confrontation just now, Lu Qingfeng could feel that Li Ran had improved a lot compared to the last time he fought with himself, the last time it was because of the long-distance attack, and then Li Ran, who fought a big battle, this time he fought with Wang Ziyi first, and both times he also consumed a lot of true yuan first.

Li Ran's face also showed a trace of solemnity, in front of Lu Qingfeng, he had never achieved victory, defeating Lu Qingfeng had become the only driving force for his cultivation, he did not allow himself to be defeated in front of Lu Qingfeng for a long time, that would frustrate his sharpness, he needed a victory to prove his talent.

The two kept circling around the arena, both trying to find each other's weak points, neither of them would be the first to make a move, and whoever attacked first would be the first to show their flaws.

Again, Li Ran urgently needed to defeat Lu Qingfeng, otherwise, Lu Qingfeng would become a demon on his cultivation path, and he would never allow such a situation to happen, so he still took the lead.

Just as the two of them were looking at each other, Li Ran rushed up with an arrow step, and the long sword stabbed straight at Lu Qingfeng's heart, and a scorching breath suddenly rushed to his face.

Seeing that the long sword arrived in front of him, Lu Qingfeng directly cast the green dragon to go to sea, and the long sword stabbed out against Li Ran's long sword, and then it was another move to see the sun and stab Li Ran's wrist.

The two moves of the Taiyi Xuanmen Sword were completed in one go, without the slightest pause in the middle, the speed was extremely fast, Li Ran hurriedly withdrew the sword and retreated, Lu Qingfeng's long sword swept upward, and another move was unleashed.

In the face of Lu Qingfeng's continuous three swords, Li Ran had no way to retreat, seeing that Lu Qingfeng's sword had swept to his neck, Li Ran barely moved his body back a little.

Lu Qingfeng was also very angry in his heart, and thought to himself: "Relying on you being relatives of the emperor, you are only allowed to kill me, but I can't kill you, then good, don't you and Wang Ziyi wear a pair of pants, I will let you suffer the same injury, and hit your sharpness well." ”

Lu Qingfeng's thoughts were only in a thought, and then he put it into action, seeing Li Ran's body leaning back slightly, the long sword quickly moved down, and the same move swept through the thousands of troops again, and with a pop, Lu Qingfeng's lower abdomen was also horizontally cut a one-foot-long opening.

In the battle half a year ago, Lu Qingfeng also used the same move, so that Li Ran suffered the same injury, and today another Wang Ziyi was added, the long sword was withdrawn, and Lu Qingfeng jumped to the edge of the competition platform.

The staff of the City Lord's Mansion still came to the stage, looked at Li Ran and asked, "Gongzi Li, are you still competing?" Li Ran also shook his head and walked off the competition platform, but there was no frustration in his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

At the end of the competition, Nan Rongsong stood up and said: "The competition of the four major families is over here, and the share of the Yuanjing vein is still the same as before, the Lu family is 4 percent, the Li family is 3 percent, the Wang family is 2 percent, and the Gongsun family is 1 percent. ”

The annual Yuanjing vein share competition ended in half a day, and everyone began to return to their families one after another. After Lu Qingfeng returned, he told his parents and went directly to the retreat room on the mountain behind the family, preparing for a long retreat.

It is now the golden autumn of October, and in the blink of an eye, a year has passed, two years have passed, and in the spring of the third year, Lu Qingfeng's retreat room slowly opened the door.

After two and a half years of retreat and cultivation, Lu Qingfeng has completely changed his image, his long hair has grown below the hips, his white robe is covered with thick dust, he is one meter eight tall, and he no longer has a trace of immaturity, and the robe is tightly attached to his body, and there is no longer a little looseness.

Cultivation has already broken through from the peak of the middle stage of the Divine True Realm to the peak of the Upper True Realm in one breath, and it is only one step away from the Xuan True Realm. Li Ran, Wang Ziyi and Lu Qingfeng were surprisingly consistent, and they also chose long-term retreat, so that the competition that should be held every year had to be shelved.

When he returned to his yard, he instructed the maid to make a few clothes for himself, the previous clothes could no longer be worn, and at noon, the maid brought the newly made clothes, Lu Qingfeng took a bath and changed his clothes, and came to his parents' yard.

After reading his parents, Lu Qingfeng decided to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read the book and learn more about the human geography of this world, and the next morning, Lu Qingfeng came out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and a family guard ran towards him: "The eldest young master, the head of the family and the elders of the family are all waiting for you to go to the meeting hall." ”

"Okay" Lu Qingfeng agreed: "You go back first, and I'll arrive later." Lu Qingfeng was puzzled, since he came to this world, he had only been to the Great Hall once, this time he didn't know what was going on, he asked himself to go, and if he didn't understand, he wouldn't think about it anymore, anyway, he would know when he got there.

The door of the main hall was open, Lu Qingfeng walked in directly, looked around, the ten chairs on the main seat and the drooping hand were full of people, among these people, except for his father, the others were his grandfather and uncle, standing in the middle of the main hall, and after saluting the other ten elders respectively, he came to the main seat of the Taishi chair, and after saluting his father, he asked: "Father, I don't know what is the matter with calling Qingfeng here today?"

Lu Qianhao looked at his son with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Qingfeng, has your current cultivation reached the peak of the Shangzhen Realm?" "Yes, father," Lu Qingfeng's doubts in his heart were not removed, but he still answered his father's question very respectfully, "Okay, good," Lu Qianhao said three good words in a row, and then continued: "After the unanimous consent of the family elders, it has been decided to make you the heir of the future head of the family." Lu Qingfeng thought to himself: It turned out that he asked himself to come here for this matter.

Just when Lu Qingfeng's heart was still speculating, he only heard Lu Qianhao continue: "There is one more thing to discuss with you, in a year, my Qingyun Sword Sect, the first cultivation sect of the Nanrong Empire, will recruit disciples, if you want to go, you can sue Sù as a father later." What my father wants to tell you is that for many years, countless people have wanted to join this sect, although my Lu family has some status in Canglan City, but looking at the entire Nanrong Empire, it is not enough. Just the cultivation resources, compared to the two, are like the difference between cloud and mud, not to mention the others, there is no comparison at all. ”

Lu Qingfeng's brain was running rapidly, and after a moment, he raised his head, his eyes showed the light of perseverance, looked at Lu Qianhao, and said sonorously: "Father, Qingfeng is willing to go." ”

Hearing Lu Qingfeng's firm tone, Lu Qianhao said: "In this case, go down and prepare for it in a while, and set off in two days," Without waiting for Lu Qingfeng to speak, Lu Qianhao continued: "Qingfeng, my Lu family has been inherited for nearly a million years, and over the years, there have been two treasures that have been passed down, and now I will hand it over to you as a father,"

I saw Lu Qianhao's mind move, a long rosewood box appeared in his left hand, and a golden brocade box was held in his right hand, Lu Qianhao looked at the long box and said: "What is contained here is a long sword," turned his head and looked at the brocade box again: "This is a **." Lu Qingfeng carefully took over the two treasures, and his face showed joy.

Seeing Lu Qingfeng's expression, Lu Qianhao said: "Although these are two treasures, however, for countless years, this long sword has been used in anyone's hands, and there is no difference between it and an ordinary long sword, and no one can practice this **, speaking of which, this is also a relatively embarrassing thing for my Lu family, in addition, there is a low-level storage ring on that brocade box, you don't need to recognize the master, you just need to leave a divine sense mark." ”

On the way back to his room, Lu Qingfeng left the ring with a divine sense imprint, put two treasures into it, and then ran towards his small courtyard with a quick pace.

Now Lu Qingfeng threw all the qiē out of the clouds, just thinking about seeing these two treasures, what they were.