Three days ago, Jia Zuoren had paid special attention to Lu Qingshan, and naturally knew something about Lu Qingshan's hidden strength.

Now, after three days of not seeing him, Jia Zuoren immediately sensed that Lu Qingshan's strength was much stronger.

It's only been three days!

Jia Zuoren looked very surprised.

However, it was only a surprise.

Jia Zuoren had also seen an existence that was even more demonic than Lu Qingshan, so he didn't have any thoughts of cherishing his talents, but just shook his head.

In Jia Zuoren's opinion, among the three life-and-death duels, I am afraid that when the first duel is dueled, Lu Qingshan will already be a dead man.

The three disciples who came on the field this time were all personally selected by him, and the weakest one had the strength to crush Lu Qingshan.

"Yuan Ling Sword Saint, that is a very terrifying Sword Saint, if there is not enough strength in this Yuan Spirit Gate, then this inheritance is bound to fall into my hands......" Jia Zuoren's eyes flashed, and all his greed was perfectly hidden.

Faced with the legacy left by a terrifying sword saint, Jia Zuoren felt that he had maintained a very sane level.

If it were someone else, he would have killed it a long time ago.

Wow!

Lu Qingshan walked over, his expression looking very calm.

Gu Mo cast an inquiring look, and from a distance of dozens of zhang, Lu Qingshan nodded, indicating that he was ready.

Immediately, Lu Qingshan raised his eyes, his gaze swept over the disciples of the Blood River Sect, three days ago Meng Wu looked very arrogant, but now, Meng Wu had already hidden behind people, as if he did not dare to face Lu Qingshan.

However, when Lu Qingshan's gaze fell on Meng Wu's body, Meng Wu actually grinned and silently spit out a sentence in the shape of his mouth.

"Lu Qingshan, you will definitely die today!"

In the face of Meng Wu's provocation, Lu Qingshan smiled disdainfully, this is the home of the Yuanling Sect, let alone a mere Meng Wu, as well as hundreds of disciples of the Blood River Sect, that is, the seven or eight elders of the Blood River Sect, and even the ancestor of the Blood River Sect, Jia Zuoren, the ancestor of the Tianyuan Realm of the Blood River Sect, I'm afraid they can't kill themselves, right?

In the past three days, Lu Qingshan has not only practiced sword skills, but also seen the hidden power of the Yuan Spirit Gate.

For example, Gu Mo's master, that is, the Taishang Elder Chiye of the Yuanling Sect.

I've never heard of this before, but it's real.

Moreover, Lu Qingshan also knew that there was not only one Supreme Elder of the Yuanling Sect.

It's just that, on weekdays, they don't show it to others.

Then, Lu Qingshan's gaze swept over Meng Wu, and finally landed on the three disciples of the Blood River Sect.

From the demeanor of those three disciples, Lu Qingshan could already see that it was his opponent today.

An opponent in a life-and-death battle.

An undying opponent.

The three disciples looked at Lu Qingshan one by one, as if they were looking at an ant or a corpse.

In short, no one looked up to Lu Qingshan, and they all felt that Lu Qingshan would definitely die.

"Lu Qingshan, in the first battle of life and death today, I, Zheng Lang, will kill you with one sword!"

"Lu Qingshan, don't fall into my Yan Ke's hands, otherwise I will cut you in half!"

"Lu Qingshan, to be honest, I, Lin Zhen, want to kill you very, very much, but unfortunately, I don't have that chance, because a poor and remote ant can't have a chance to become my opponent!"

The three disciples of the Blood River Sect who participated in the life-and-death duel spoke separately, as soon as they opened their mouths, they seemed to have known the final outcome.

Lu Qingshan shook his head with a smile, and said very calmly: "I hope your strength is really as powerful as you think, otherwise ......"

Speaking of this, Lu Qingshan shook his head again, and did not say anything more about the following words, but everyone understood the meaning of the expression.

"Arrogance! I'll let you understand what the gap is in a while!" Zheng Lang looked very angry, and was the first to walk out, standing ten zhang away from Lu Qingshan, and looking directly at Lu Qingshan.

"So, the decisive battle of life and death begins, right?" Jia Zuoren smiled, his eyes full of anticipation.

The four masters of the Yuanling Gate glanced at each other, nodded imperceptibly, and finally Gu Mo spoke: "The first one, the duel of life and death begins!"

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Lang, a disciple of the Blood River Sect, suddenly emitted the dual aura of the Spirit Yuan Realm from his body, and the aura was so powerful that it seemed to form a storm and crushed towards Lu Qingshan.

At the same time, Zheng Lang grabbed a long knife, like a overlapping wave, and slashed down.

At this moment, all the disciples of the Yuanling Sect changed drastically.

Including Xin Yuan, his face suddenly became very ugly, and his eyes were full of worry.

Zheng Lang is a disciple of the Tianjiao of the Blood River Sect, his cultivation is the second level of the Lingyuan Realm, and with the Xuan-level martial arts he has cultivated, he has reached the entry realm, and his strength is definitely far more powerful than the triple and quadruple Lingyuan Realm in the Lingyang Kingdom.

"Will Senior Brother Lu win?" Xin Yuan was full of worry, his fists clenched, and he secretly gritted his teeth, "Senior Brother Lu can do things that many people can't do, and this time he will definitely win!"

There are also many disciples of the Diverse Spirit Sect, all cheering for Lu Qingshan.

Only the disciples of the Blood River Sect were full of ridicule, as if they were appreciating a crush.

It was like a giant dragon, about to crush an ant.

"Lu Qingshan, you hurt me three days ago, and you have to die today, haha!" Chen Shui laughed.

"Lu Qingshan, my Wang Heng is not as good as you, I was defeated in your hands, but today, you have to repay with your life!"

"Lu Qingshan, I Meng Wu said, you will definitely die!"

The three Blood River Sect disciples who were defeated by Lu Qingshan spoke one after another, and they all seemed to see the result.

But suddenly, all the disciples of the Blood River Sect opened their eyes one by one, revealing incredulity.

Just now, Lu Qingshan shot out like lightning, and a red sword light broke through the overlapping waves and stabbed in front of Zheng Lang.

Zheng Lang's face was shocked, and his figure retreated.

However, Lu Qingshan's sword is like a maggot attached to the bone, once entangled, it is difficult to get rid of it.

Finally, when Zheng Langhou withdrew three steps, Lu Qingshan stabbed in with a sword, and entered the flesh for three points!

"Look for death!"

The vitality in Zheng Lang's qi pool was running, and it was another slash.

This one, overlapping and overlapping, seems to have a bigger wave, and faintly seems to be able to feel a moist feeling.

Lu Qingshan frowned, and at this moment, he felt that his surroundings were a little wet and sticky, and his speed was affected a little.

But only a little bit!

Lu Qingshan drew his sword and returned, and a red sword light once again broke the overlapping waves.

The next moment.

Lu Qingshan seemed to burst out with all his strength, and a sword stabbed at Zheng Lang's eyebrows.

Swish!

Zheng Lang's cold sweat stayed at once.

This sword is too fast.

Lu Qingshan glanced at Zheng Lang and said lightly: "You are defeated......"

Lu Qingshan put away his sword, turned around and walked into the distance.

Zheng Lang stared at Lu Qingshan's back, his face was cloudy, and he seemed to be very hesitant, but he still gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly: "Lu Qingshan, you give me death!"

A sword light like a wave, with the momentum of killing everything, slashed towards Lu Qingshan's back.

"Alive, isn't it?"

Lu Qingshan sighed lightly, and a sword light that was difficult to catch with the naked eye slashed down.

Zheng Lang's eyes widened, and his eyes seemed to feel incredulous, and then the whole person split into two and fell heavily to the ground.

For a while, the audience was in an uproar!

Even, even the Blood River Sect Heavenly Yuan Realm Ancestor Jia Zuoren's eyes shrank suddenly, and he had to admit that Lu Qingshan's performance exceeded his expectations.

"Yan Ke, you go up, bring Lu Qingshan's head to see you!" Jia Zuoren's face was a little ugly, and he immediately gave an order.

First Update......

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