my luck is on

There was a long sword on the booth. It seemed to be a good sword, but it had almost no aura.

Not to mention the monks who came here, even Lu Yang can see that this is a waste product.

"Sorry, I'm not interested." Lu Yang shook his head.

"Brother, I know you look down on this sword, but you have to know that this sword can become a real spirit sword as long as it is filled with spiritual energy."

The stall owner refused to let Lu Yang go, and began to sell the products endlessly.

Just kidding, you can tell from Lu Yang's stupid look that he is a young man who just came down the mountain.

"Even if the boss is right, but I have no money, there is really nothing I can do."

After Lu Yang finished speaking, he walked away, not giving the other party a chance.

There are many good things here, but the prices are not low.

Although Lu Yang still has some spiritual stones on his body, it's a pity that the instruments sold here are all in units of spiritual crystals.

Even if Lu Yang took out all the spirit stones, he couldn't buy a real thing.

Just when Lu Yang gave up shopping, he saw a place full of people and said to himself, "It's okay if you can't afford things, but it's okay to watch the excitement, right?"

Passing through many crowds, it turns out that there is a contest here.

At this moment, Lu Yang was surprised to find that the contestant was actually Su Linglong.

Su Linglong and a strange young man confronted each other, Nie Yang and the others watched the fight on stage nervously.

Lu Yang walked over, patted Xie Wentai's left shoulder, and asked, "What happened? Why did Miss Linglong compete on it?"

Xie Wentai sighed helplessly: "Linglong saw a storage bag and wanted to buy it, and then at this moment, a monk suddenly declared that he was the one who saw the storage bag first, and then the two had a dispute, and Linglong was killed. The other party was so excited that he ran to compete with others in ethics, with Linglong's cultivation in the foundation stage, he would definitely suffer in a short while."

Lu Yang looked at the stage and felt that Xie Wentai was right.

The reason why Su Linglong was able to hold on was because of the magic weapon of the flying sword in her hand.

The young monk seemed unable to bear it any longer. With a twist of his wrist, a flying sword appeared in his hand.

Seeing the flying sword emitting bloody light, everyone was surprised.

"Too bad, it's a medium magic weapon." Nie Yang shouted even more.

Su Linglong gritted her teeth, and sprayed blood on her long sword.

Immediately, a fierce tiger rushed out from the sword body and rushed straight to the flying sword in front of it.

The flying sword and the tiger collided, and the tiger was blown away.

Su Linglong also spat out a mouthful of blood.

Before it was too late, Qian Bailing ran up, but another black shadow also followed in front of the stage.

In an instant, the two exchanged twenty or thirty strokes.

"We seniors should not interfere with children's games."

The person who shot was a skinny old man, holding a flying sword with a smile, blocking Qian Bailing's wine gourd.

Qian Bailing shouted solemnly: "Xie Wentai, Nie Yang protects the girl!"

The old man sneered and said: "Wan Jianmen is about to lose, so I asked someone to come up to help. The old man finally saw the so-called righteous demeanor."

These words made all righteous people blush, and in less than a second, Feijian was about to attack Su Linglong.

Xie Wentai and Nie Yang regretted for a while, how could they miss a good opportunity because of what the other party said!

But there is one person who never missed this moment... that is Lu Yang!

Lu Yang rushed up, and said to Su Linglong who closed her eyes and dared not watch, "Get down!"

After speaking, Lu Yang snatched Su Linglong's saber.

Seeing the murderous aura of the flying sword in front of him, Lu Yang raised the sword flat, ready to block the sword.

Lu Yang took a step forward with no expression on his face, and shouted, "Sword Qi!"

The treasured sword and the flying sword collided with each other, and Lu Yang was shocked back several steps.

Feijian only stopped for a moment, then attacked forward again.

Lu Yang put the point of the sword against the ring, the blade bent but kept going, and then shot out.

The powerful impact shook the flying sword in the air, but the flying sword only slowed down and didn't stop.

Lu Yang concentrated the pitifully little spiritual energy, gritted his teeth and released sword energy, blocking the opponent's flying sword again.

Immediately, the sword energy turned into layers of sword shadows, covering the entire flying sword.

Lu Yang gathered all the sword shadows in one place, emitting a stronger force.

"Boring lang lang lang..."

The flying sword was knocked into the air, and the young monk looked at Lu Yang resentfully.

Raising his hand, a black shadow galloped away.

It was an extremely short dagger, shining with black light.

"Lu Yang, be careful!"

Qian Bailing hurriedly issued a warning, but the old man on the other side showed no sign of letting him intervene.

At this time, Feijian hummed, and a strange force wrapped around Lu Yang.

"Fight!"

With a loud roar, Lu Yang used his immature Haoran Sword Art with all his might!

Immediately, Lu Yang raised the flying sword in front of his chest, and gently stroked the sword with the other hand.

The flying sword suddenly became golden, and it came out with a whooping sound.

The moment the flying sword and the black dagger touched, the light on the sword rose sharply, blocking the dagger abruptly.

The young monk looked at Lu Yang with an expression of disbelief.

The next moment, the young monk vomited blood and was obviously seriously injured.

"Bastard, you dare to hurt me!"

The young monk's eyes were bloodshot, he rushed to Lu Yang's side frantically, and punched him in the face hard.

Lu Yang avoided the enemy's sharp edge, stepped aside, and relying on the memory in his mind, he used the most powerful Sword Breaking Nine Heavens among the Haoran Sword Art.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Nine sharp edges emerged out of thin air, piercing the young monk from multiple angles.

Seeing the other party's sudden change of move, the young monk panicked.

"No!"

Facing the coming nine sword qi, the young monk let out a fearful roar.

"puff……"

A few seconds later, the young monk fell to the ground dripping with blood, looking dying.

"It turned out to be a fake."

Lu Yang secretly rejoiced that the young monks were average in strength, relying on the magic weapon in their hands.

If it was any stronger, it would probably be Lu Yang who fell down.

Lu Yang's victory was partly due to his bravery and courage, and the other part was due to the flying sword in his hand.

Su Linglong's flying sword is really a treasure, and it contains a lot of spiritual energy.

If it weren't for this, Lu Yang's Heaven Breaking Nine Swords would not be able to exert such a strong power at all.

"Ding! The system senses the existence of energy, and the devouring begins!"

At this moment, a system voice came from Lu Yang's mind.

"System, you...can you run it?"

At this moment, Lu Yang was so excited that he was about to cry. He didn't expect the system to wake up at this time.

"Ding! The energy devouring is complete!"

"Ding! Convert all the luck points of the host to exchange for a big gift package for comprehension!"

"Ding! The conversion of luck value is completed, and it will enter a dormant state after 5 minutes!"

"Ding! In the dormant state, the system will not be able to issue tasks for the host, but the host can still ask the system!"

Hearing the prompts from the system, Lu Yang froze in bewilderment.

What is a big gift package for cultivation?
What the hell is hibernation?

Brother System, what exactly do you want to do?