Faced with Meng Jia's question, Lu Qingshan just shook his head and smiled without saying a word.

But.

Meng Jia was a little trembling in his heart, and after thinking about it, he still walked over, hugged his fist at Lu Qingshan, and said, "This friend, I was really offended just now, please don't mind!"

"It's okay!"

Reach out and don't hit the smiley person.

Lu Qingshan naturally wouldn't deliberately pursue what Meng Jia had said.

Follow.

Lu Qingshan said leisurely: "Chu Sha, if you ask the Tianmeng clan if no one makes a move, I am afraid that this time the competition will be lost!"

"How could it not be?"

Meng Chusha glanced at Lu Qingshan, and said proudly: "I have heard that the head of the family specially invited a master of the ancient sect to sit in charge, and the strength is not too clear, but it should not be much of a problem to easily defeat this Meng Chiri!"

"So, is this master of the ancient sect who has been invited sure that he can defeat the Fengyang Meng Clan and the three disciples of the Holy Academy?" Lu Qingshan said with a smile.

Hear the words.

Meng Chusha obviously hesitated, obviously not sure enough.

"It's possible!" Meng Chusha thought for a while, not too sure and said: "Every ancient sect has a history of thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years, and the masters they have cultivated, each of them must be the dragon and phoenix among the people, and they should be able to defeat the disciples of the Holy Academy!"

"So, in fact, you're not very sure?" Lu Qingshan smiled and said, "Don't forget, the Holy Courtyard has been inherited for 100,000 years, and it is only stronger than the ancient sect......

"This ......" Meng Chusha lowered her head, her face darkened slightly.

See here.

Lu Qingshan smiled, patted Meng Chusha lightly, and said with a smile: "However, everything is with me, I will participate in the competition, and then the victory will only belong to the Wentian Meng clan!"

Hear the words.

Meng Chusha raised her head slightly, revealing two sweet dimples, and said, "Then are you going to the ring now?"

"No!"

Lu Qingshan shook his head and said, "I'll go up again after a while, it's too bullying to go up now!"

Poof!

Meng Chusha smiled, followed by a change in her complexion, looked at the ring, and said, "Hey, someone from our side has gone up, I don't know which ancient sect the family master has invited?"

Really.

Lu Qingshan raised his eyes and looked.

Among the disciples of the Wentian Meng clan, many people got out of the way, and a young monk with a face like jade slowly stepped into the ring.

"That's ...... Wu Cheng'an of the Sword Sect!"

Meng Jia's eyes next to him showed joy, and he recognized it at a glance, and said: "Sword Sect, although it is said to be a relatively young existence among the ancient sects, it is one of the ancient sects after all, and its disciple Wu Cheng'an, who is famous, once almost became a special disciple of the Holy Academy......"

Hear the words.

Lu Qingshan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Listening to what Meng Jia said, Wu Cheng'an is not simple!

Immediately.

Lu Qingshan raised his eyes and fell on Wu Chengan, and after a while, Lu Qingshan smiled slightly, and said, "This Wu Chengan is not simple, it is actually the cultivation of the peak of the sixth transformation of the saint!"

"Really, if Wu Cheng'an is a cultivator at the peak of the Sixth Transformation of the Saint, then wouldn't it be easy to defeat Meng Chiri?" Meng Chusha said excitedly.

"It's not too much of a problem to defeat Meng Chiri, however, the Fengyang Meng Clan has three Holy Academy disciples, if I remember it well, the cultivation of these three people was already not inferior to Wu Cheng'an more than half a year ago, let alone now!" Lu Qingshan shook his head slightly.

"Impossible, right?" Meng Chusha obviously didn't believe it.

Meng Jia on the side also didn't believe it, and was about to say a few more sarcastic sentences, but he suddenly thought of what Lu Qingshan had said before, and after thinking about it, he finally held back.

Meantime.

In the ring.

Wu Chengan glanced at Meng Chiri with great disdain, held high, and said lightly: "You are not my enemy, it is better to retreat! Otherwise, if you are injured, it will not be very good!"

Apparently.

When facing Meng Chiri, Wu Chengan didn't bother to make a move at all!

"Humph!"

Meng Chiri snorted coldly and said, "Although you are from the Sword Sect of the Ancient Sect, I can feel your cultivation, just the peak of the sixth transformation of the saint, I don't believe that I am not your enemy!"

When the words fall.

The cultivation in Meng Chiri's body spread out with a bang, and when he faced Wu Chengan, he directly shot with all his might.

"Mole ants!"

Wu Chengan said coldly and disdainfully, and said: "Don't say that you are only the peak of the fifth transformation of the saint now, you are the same cultivation as me, and I, Wu Chengan, can still defeat you in one move!"

Wu Chengan's words contain strong self-confidence and confidence.

Born in an ancient sect, the exercises, martial arts, and even the meridians opened up are not comparable to the children of the Fengyang Meng clan.

Wow!

Seeing Meng Chiri attacking, Wu Chengan gently turned sideways, avoided his most fierce attack, and then appeared behind Meng Chiri, and slapped it lightly with a palm.

The next moment.

Meng Chiri's whole body felt as if he had been hit hard, and he threw himself from the ring.

"I said it, you are not my enemy in one move, then you are not my enemy in one move!" Wu Chengan glanced at Meng Chiri with disdain, as if he was looking at an ant.

Follow.

Wu Cheng'an's gaze looked at the three disciples of the Holy Academy among the disciples of the Meng clan in Fengyang, and his eyes showed a full of battle intent.

"I've long heard of the names of the disciples of the Holy Academy, Huangfu Shiping, Shen Manxiang, and Yu Zhiming, I don't know which one will be on stage next to fight with me Wu Cheng'an?"

Huangfu Shiping, Shen Manxiang, and Yu Zhiming glanced at each other, and finally Huangfu Shiping walked out and said with a smile: "Both, then I will be disrespectful!"

When the words fell, Huangfu Shiping had already appeared in the ring.

"You are Wu Cheng'an?" Huangfu Shiping sneered and said.

Apparently.

Huangfu Shiping should have heard of Wu Chengan's name, otherwise he wouldn't have said so.

"I am!" In front of others, Wu Chengan may be able to be arrogant, but in front of Huangfu Shiping, Wu Chengan can't be arrogant, and he can only face it on an equal footing.

"You're not my opponent! It's still too late to admit defeat!" said Huangfu Shiping disdainfully.

Poof!

Hear the words.

Many couldn't help but laugh.

Only Wu Chengan's face was a little ugly, he used to say this, but now he was preemptively said by his opponent.

"That's not necessarily! Let me understand the power of the disciples of the Holy Academy today!" Wu Cheng'an's face was ugly, but he was unwilling to retreat, preferring to fight.

Offstage.

Lu Qingshan shook his head slightly, and said: "If there is no accident, this Wu Chengan will lose, and when Wu Chengan loses, it will be time for me to come to power!"

Meng Chusha's eyes widened, looking at Lu Qingshan, a little unbelieving: "Is Wu Chengan really lost?"

First update!

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