The words fell.

Even Meng Jia, who had the Nine Transformation Cultivators, couldn't help but look at Lu Qingshan, waiting for the explanation that Lu Qingshan was about to give.

"If there are no accidents, it is basically yes!" Lu Qingshan said.

Wu Cheng'an's cultivation has reached the peak of the sixth transformation of the saint.

But.

For example, Huangfu Shiping, Shen Manxiang, and Yu Zhiming were already at the peak of the sixth transformation of the saint as early as half a year ago, let alone now.

And.

The inheritance of the Holy Court is not trivial, and they can be promoted to the disciples of the Inner Court, how can these three people be compared to ordinary people?

Hear the words.

Meng Chusha's eyes showed worry.

"Could it be that this time I asked the Tianmeng clan to lose? Last time, the Fengyang Meng clan won, occupying a lot of cultivation resources and cultivating many masters, even Meng Chiri couldn't compare to Meng Jiaoyang before, but with the accumulation of many resources, he surpassed Meng Jiaoyang in one fell swoop!"

Meng Chusha knew a lot of things, and now that she said it slowly, she immediately attracted Meng Jia, as well as many of the disciples of the Meng clan around him, to nod their heads.

Meantime.

In the ring, Wu Chengan finally made a move.

Airplanes!

A loud sword roar suddenly sounded.

Wu Chengan was born in the Sword Sect of the ancient sect, and his most powerful thing is naturally not fist and foot kung fu, but sword skills!

Buzz! Buzz!

The sword roars endlessly!

The sharp sword intent seemed to come from the cold winter of Layue, which made people's whole body feel cold.

Even.

Many of the young men who approached the ring involuntarily backed away, just to avoid the chill on their swords.

"It's so strong! This Wu Cheng'an is worthy of being born in the Sword Sect of the ancient sect!"

"This sword skill is really terrifying, but it's a pity that I can't find such a character in the Tianmeng Clan!"

"Wu Cheng'an will win!"

Many of the children of the Wentian Meng clan who couldn't understand it were full of anticipation in their eyes.

Even.

Even Meng Chusha and Meng Jia were full of expectations.

Only Lu Qingshan shook his head lightly and said, "Wu Cheng'an, you're going to be defeated......"

As his words fell, Huangfu Shiping, who had been immobile like a bell, suddenly sneered, and at the same time, a rolling heat wave immediately set off outside his body, and endless flames gushed out, like fire dragons, crushing towards Wu Chengan.

When the fire came, the chill that had spread before because of Wu Cheng'an's action gradually dissipated as if a snowflake had met the sun.

Wu Chengan's complexion changed drastically, and his heart was even more jealous to the extreme.

Now.

He even understands that if he doesn't make a move, he will lose in momentum.

Immediately.

Wu Chengan's sword, with an endless chill, stabbed out with a "boom"!

But.

Before it could get closer, the flames that erupted from Huangfu Shiping's body turned into a fire dragon crushed it.

Poof!

Wu Chengan spurted out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, his figure couldn't stop retreating, and even the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang"!

"I said, you are not my opponent!" Huangfu Shiping stood tall, just like Wu Cheng'an before.

Wu Chengan's face was pale, and his eyes struggled for a long time, and then he seemed to have lost all his strength, and said weakly: "I...... I'm defeated!"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused an uproar among the disciples of the Wentian Meng clan.

This time in the competition, ask Tianmeng Clan is going to lose again?

Even.

Even Meng Hengtian, the head of the Wentian Meng clan in the distance, seemed to have lost all color in his eyes, and muttered to himself, "Is it so vulnerable?"

"I didn't expect that Wu Chengan was really defeated!" Meng Chusha stood beside Lu Qingshan, her eyes looked at Lu Qingshan, and she spoke in a low voice.

His words are still full of disbelief.

"It seems that I asked Tian Meng if he was really going to lose!" Meng Chusha's eyes dimmed.

"And me, what are you afraid of? I'll promise to make that Emperor Fu Shiping admit defeat in a while!" Lu Qingshan said with a smile.

Hear the words.

Meng Chusha showed a sweet dimple, but she didn't say anything.

Really.

Even if she was Lu Qingshan's cousin and knew that Lu Qingshan was very powerful, she still thought that Lu Qingshan would not be able to defeat the disciples of the Holy Academy.

After all.

They are disciples of the Holy Academy, but Lu Qingshan is from Tianwu Ridge in Qingluo Prefecture, which is a very remote place, it is not easy for Lu Qingshan to cultivate to the fifth level of the Tianyuan Realm, how can he be able to defeat the disciples of the Holy Academy?

As for Lu Qingshan's breakthrough to the sixth level of the Tianyuan Realm, Meng Chusha didn't know anything about it.

And.

Not only did Meng Chusha think so, but many of the disciples of the Wentian Meng clan around him, including Meng Jia, thought so.

The difference is.

Meng Chusha didn't mean to look down on Lu Qingshan, and when many of the disciples of the Meng clan around looked at Lu Qingshan, there was a trace of ridicule and disdain in their eyes.

But.

Lu Qingshan shook his head slightly, without arguing, let alone explaining.

Saying a thousand, saying ten thousand, is not as good as a performance in the ring for a while.

"Wait a little longer! Maybe the Ask Tian Meng clan still has a backhand, if not, then I'll go to the ring to end this competition!" Lu Qingshan said secretly.

Its eyes were raised, keeping an eye on the two heads of the house.

Meng Hesheng, the head of the Fengyang Meng family, got up and said with a slow smile: "Brother Hengtian, this time I'm afraid that my Fengyang Meng clan is going to win again!"

Meng Hengtian, the head of the Meng family, became very ugly, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Meng Hesheng was not in a hurry at all, but waited patiently, waiting for Meng Hengtian to take the initiative to admit defeat.

This feeling made him a little infatuated and a little fluttering.

Finally.

Meng Hengtian raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, his fists were clenched, and he said, "This time in the competition, I ask the ...... of the Meng family."

"Haven't lost yet!"

When Meng Hengtian was about to say the word "lost", a voice sounded very abruptly in the audience, completing Meng Hengtian's words and changing their meaning.

Meng Hengtian raised his head, followed the voice, and landed on Lu Qingshan's body, with a slight trace of doubt in his eyes.

As the head of the family, he naturally knew that Meng Chusha had brought back a young monk, and he heard that he had reached the fivefold cultivation of the Tianyuan Realm, but as the head of the family, how could he care about this matter?

So.

He didn't pay attention to Lu Qingshan at all.

But now.

Lu Qingshan suddenly spoke, what do you mean?

It's just that.

Before Meng Hengtian could figure it out, Meng Hesheng had already smiled and said, "Oh, since you haven't lost yet, then please ask the Tian Meng clan to go out to the ring to fight again!"

Before the competition, Meng Hesheng made sufficient preparations and spent a lot of money to invite three disciples of the Holy Academy, which was naturally inevitable.

Right now, the three Holy Academy disciples, just one of them, had already overwhelmed the Heavenly Courtyard Clan, and he didn't believe that there was anyone in the Heavenly Heavenly Sect who could defeat the Sacred Academy disciples!

And.

Even if one of them is defeated, so what? Aren't there still two?

But.

Meng Hesheng didn't notice it at all, the Huangfu Shiping, who was standing in the ring, came over, and when he noticed that it was Lu Qingshan, his complexion changed!

"It turned out to be the Holy Sword Peak Lu Qingshan?" Huangfu Shiping secretly felt bitter in his heart.

The second update!

(End of chapter)