my luck is on

"Bah! What do you have to complain about? Anyway, your sword was still shown. I taught him so many supernatural moves, but he didn't let me use any of them. Instead, he used this little trick. I'm really angry. Kill me!"

Compared to Duan Lianshan, Mu Kun was really angry.

He is proud of himself, he likes to defeat his opponent head-on, and he disdains such fancy tricks.

"If we hadn't confirmed it long ago, Chu Yun is really a miscellaneous spirit root of the five elements. Just looking at the moves he just performed, the water cloud energy was used so cleverly, it would really make people mistakenly think that he is the top water spirit root. !"

Shen Yurong was both surprised and delighted by Lu Yang's performance.

During the last pagan trial, Lu Yang saw with his own eyes that if the cloud and mist energy is used skillfully, it can be faked to the point of confusing the real. Therefore, after a period of mastery, Lu Yang was able to use the water-cloud clone technique.

Among them, the last clone that replaced Lu Yang and was stabbed by Luo Tong learned from Luo Tong to use the magic weapon as the main body, and borrowed the spiritual power of the magic weapon to make the clone more real.

Even if Luo Tong touched it at close range, he couldn't feel it.

It was also because of this that Luo Tong released the gap, allowing Lu Yang to take advantage of it.

"It seems that your master doesn't really care about you, and you haven't said anything to tell me to stop!" Lu Yang retorted, borrowing Luo Tong's previous words.

Lu Yang couldn't agree with Luo Tong's behavior of deliberately torturing Ren Wuque, so he treated him in his own way.

"Master...help me..."

Luo Tong didn't have the integrity of his predecessor, so he took the initiative to ask for help.

Duan Lianshan stood up and said via voice transmission to the duel scene: "Chu Yun, for the sake of forging the sword for you, let my Qi Pavilion disciple go."

The love of making swords? !
The master of the majestic Qi Pavilion actually forged swords for the disciples of the Fa Hall!
What the hell is going on here?

Regarding Duan Lianshan's words, everyone present had the same doubts.

Lu Yang was extremely clever, and when he heard Duan Lianshan deliberately mentioning his love for making swords, he knew his intentions.

"Since the pavilion master has spoken, how dare the disciple refuse to obey, but I have already paid another reward for the grace of casting the sword. It would be unfair for the pavilion master to mention this matter again!"

"What do you want?"

Duan Lianshan asked in dissatisfaction.

The conversation between Lu Yang and Duan Lianshan made everyone confused.

"Capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped!"

After Lu Yang finished speaking, he let go of Luo Tong, took back the cathode sword that was used to pretend to be his own body, and then used the flying sword.

The flying sword didn't stab Luo Tong, but struck at Luo Tong's magic weapons scattered on the ground.

There is no magic weapon controlled by the master, and it cannot withstand the attack of the cathode sword, and it is broken into two pieces without exception.

Seeing the painstaking efforts collected with painstaking efforts being destroyed one by one, it hurts more than cutting Luo Tong's heart.

He couldn't bear the blow, and immediately passed out.

"Very good... the old man remembers you!"

After Duan Lianshan finished speaking, he instructed a Qi Pavilion disciple to bring back the unconscious Luo Tong.

Although the masterless magic weapon is relatively fragile, it is by no means an ordinary treasure to be picked by Luo Tong, a thousand surgeons.

Unexpectedly, in front of Lu Yang's cathode sword, it broke in response.

What kind of magic weapon was refined by Lu Yang, the master of the Qi Pavilion!
What's more, Duan Lianshan has spoken out to protect his people, yet Lu Yang is still so shameless.

This person looks modest, but he is as ruthless as his senior brother Ruan Sicong!

The scene jointly performed by Lu Yang and Duan Lianshan aroused many people's daydreams.

The intention of the two of them doing this was, of course, to make Duan Lianshan forge swords for Lu Yang come to the fore.

And the two deliberately turned against each other, perfectly concealing the identity of Lu Yang's heir.

As for the cathode sword cutting off Luotong's magic weapon, it was Lu Yang's own play.

On the one hand, let the cathode sword show its power and make Duan Lianshan look good.

On the other hand, it also makes the two conflict and confront each other, which seems more reasonable.

Of course, there is also the taste of maintaining the strong style of the Fatang.

"This kid is real, must he be so nervous? Let Sister Feng worry about him here." Shi Daoyuan was the first to complain, and he didn't forget to drag Yuan Mingfeng into the water.

"I've always liked him."

What Yuan Mingfeng said was a little insincere.

"When you're nervous, you can't help clenching your fists. Just now your fists were about to burst into flames." Shi Daoyuan took the opportunity to tease Yuan Mingfeng.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Yuan Mingfeng looked at his hands, and there were indeed traces of clenched fists.

He couldn't help but blushed, and hastily denied it.

"Chu Yun's appearance is not amazing, but it's really interesting to make Mingfeng, who has always had a high vision, look at him!" Mei Chuan also played drums beside him.

"If madam is interested in this disciple, I can bring you his soul search file." Gong Da asked tentatively.

"The dossier is a secret, isn't it not allowed to be leaked to anyone?"

Chu Yanhong answered carefully, because she still didn't know what Gong Da's intention was when she asked this question.

"Madam serves the leader, and it is necessary to share his worries and labors for the leader. Now that the leader is not in the church, it is only natural that you care about potential disciples on his behalf. How can it be considered a leak of secrets?"

"Elder Gong, you and I are discerning people, what are you trying to please me today?"

"Ma'am, that's too serious, it's just that everyone gets what they need."

Gong Da said in a low voice, "You and I are both serving the same master. We can communicate with each other, and let each other get more achievements in front of the master. It will be beneficial and harmless."

Chu Yanhong thought for a while, then asked in a deep voice, "What do you need?"

"Madam also knows that the Palace of Rituals, where I am located, ranks at the bottom of the five sects of Paganism. It is difficult for the Palace of Rituals to get good results, whether it is the Paganism Trial or the Disciple Competition. source and allocated training resources.”

Gong Da talked a lot about suffering, but he didn't talk about specific things.

"Elder Gong, I have limited time, so stop beating around the bush!"

Chu Yanhong was a little impatient with Gong Da's tirade.

"I hope that Madam will have the opportunity to suggest to the leader to slightly modify the existing system of disciple selection and resource allocation, such as adding different evaluation criteria such as literary examinations."

After Gong Da talked so much, he finally spoke his mind.

Gong Da had a plan in mind, which was to reverse the status of the Palace of Rites by increasing the essay test.

"Yes, I will raise this matter with the leader if I have the chance!"

Chu Yanhong was not at all interested in the power struggle of pagan religions, she just wanted to know more about Lu Yang.

"Thank you ma'am, please wait a moment."

Soon after, Gong Da returned to the VIP seat and handed Lu Yang's soul search file to Chu Yanhong.

"Remember, there must be no third person who knows what happened today, otherwise, you know the personality of the leader, and you will definitely die uglier than me! In the following competitions, don't come in without my order. "

Chu Yanhong threatened Gong Da and ordered him to evict him.

"Yes, I will take my leave first."

As soon as Gong Da left, Chu Yanhong couldn't wait any longer, and looked at Chu Yun's soul-searching dossier when he started.

As for the next competition that had already started outside, she didn't care at all.