my luck is on

"You have lost me twice in a row, and you are still so brazen. I can only say that your thick-skinned skills are far beyond my reach." Lu Yang knew that Sima Wutian would become his sworn enemy, so he did not forget to remind Sima Wutian not to recall Aroused demon.

"It's psychological warfare again, but this time it's useless, there is no time limit, let me see how you escape from my palm."

"I was only in the Qi refining stage at that time, and you couldn't even beat me. Now that I am in the early stage of foundation establishment, I have the same cultivation level as you, and you have no chance."

What Lu Yang said was also the thought of most of the disciples in the stands.

"This is what you said, deliberately suppressing the cultivation base in the early stage of foundation establishment, and not wanting to enter the middle stage, just for the disciple who participated in the disciple competition? Can he defeat the disciples of the Fatang?" Qi Yuanhang casually asked Tian Qiquan beside him road.

Qi Yuanhang only cared about the final results of the competition, so he focused on the disciples in the late stage of foundation establishment, and did not pay attention to Sima Wutian, a potential new disciple.

Including Sima Wutian's selection into the Curse Department, and his training after joining the Curse Department, all were arranged by Tian Qiquan single-handedly.

"It's quite a chance. In terms of aptitude alone, he is better than that direct disciple of Fatang."

"The aptitude is better than that of the opponent, and he comes from a famous family, and he has entered the foundation building stage one step earlier than the opponent, so there is no certainty of victory?"

"Fatang's direct disciple is very special, and he can explode unexpected combat power. Master, you also know that Master Lei Xiao's vision in selecting direct disciples is always very unique."

"Are you implying that the teacher has poor eyesight?"

"The disciple didn't mean that."

As Tian Qiquan became more prominent, it became more and more difficult for Qi Yuanhang to treat him fairly.

Although Tian Qiquan was still very respectful to Qi Yuanhang on the surface, Qi Yuanhang was always a little uneasy in his heart.

He was afraid that he would feed tigers, which was another unexplainable reason why he had been suppressing Tian Qiquan at the Jindan cultivation level for many years.

It can only be said that anyone who has seen Tian Qiquan's self-created technique will be a little afraid of him. It is a killing curse that ignores everything, and it is difficult for even the Nascent Soul Stage to survive.

Although Lu Yang was full of sarcasm, Sima Wutian didn't seem to waver.

Sima Wutian raised his hands that had already been put on fire silk gloves, and took the lead in attacking.

The silk hands turned into two golden spears, and attacked Lu Yang from the left and right. Lu Yang protected both sides with his palms, and the golden spears and palms clashed for the first time.

Although the golden spear pierced through Palm Wind smoothly, its power was weakened a lot. When it came to Lu Yang's side, it was so weak that Lu Yang could just ignore it.

Knowing that Lu Yang Wuxiangzhang is good at defense, Sima Wutian certainly didn't have extravagant hopes that this tentative attack would work, so he continued to move, and a series of five golden glows went away from the middle.

Seeing the ferocious approach of the five golden lights, Lu Yang didn't dare to be careless, so he used the triple Wuxiang palm to deal with it.

The five golden glows were not completely unchanged. When they came to Wuxiang Palm, they turned suddenly, avoided Wuxiang Palm, and attacked Lu Yang from five directions.

This sudden change of tactics made Lu Yang unable to dodge, and was brutally bombarded with five shots.

Just when all the disciples thought that Lu Yang was defeated so quickly, Lu Yang's figure suddenly became blurred, and it turned out to be just the clone of Shuiyun.

Amidst the triple formless palm wind, a figure pierced out, carrying a swift sharp light, straight towards Sima Wutian's throat.

It was Lu Yang who came with the cathode sword in hand.

Although this move was a wonderful surprise attack, Sima Wutian was already on guard, he blocked the sword with his palms in front of him.

"Sure enough, he is a sinister and cunning person!"

Sima Wutian blocked the ultimate move, and felt a tingling pain in his palm, which made him have to face up to the magical weapon in Lu Yang's hand.

"Each each other!"

Lu Yang saw that Sima Wutian's fire silk glove was intact, and he also knew that the opponent's magic weapon was not inferior to his own cathode sword.

Afterwards, the two quickly fought again.

Sima Wutian's attack with the golden gun was fierce, while Lu Yang's palm style changed a lot. The two kept alternating offense and defense, making people dizzy to watch.

"Brat, why doesn't he use the flexibility of our five lines of spiritual roots and the powerful power of the Hunyuan Wujue Palm?"

Seeing that Lu Yang did not perform the moves he taught for a long time, Mu Kun complained anxiously.

"Don't worry, Chu Yun has his plan." Duan Lianshan said with a smile.

"Hmph! Of course you are not in a hurry. The magic weapon you refined is flying all over the field, you are so proud!" This made Mu Kun even more angry. Could it be that Lu Yang thought that the magic power he taught was not as good as that of Duan Lianshan? Magic weapon?

"Don't be impatient. Your supernatural power is Chu Yun's box-pressing stunt. Naturally, you can't show it easily. When the time is right, he will surprise your opponent."

Shen Yurong comforted Mu Kun, and she herself was curious about what opportunity Lu Yang was waiting for.

On the duel arena, the two were still fighting fiercely.

Lu Yang continued to increase his attacking moves, and the water and wood dual spiritual roots were used alternately, making the attacks more varied.

As for Sima Wutian, he also kept increasing the number of golden spears, and the angle of attack was even more unexpected.

After Mu Kun's guidance and Lu Yang's spiritual foundation building, Mizuki's dual spiritual roots transformed quickly and smoothly, just like a high-level monk who has experienced many battles.

Sima Wutian used the golden spirit root as the base, and used the characteristics of the fire silkworm glove to create a golden spear attack with both soft and hard characteristics, which is also amazing.

In the fierce process of the two fighting, most of the Foundation Establishment disciples felt ashamed.

I know that if I don't step up my practice, I will be left far behind.

"How long do you want to hide? You, who frequently go in and out of Jingge, shouldn't have this kind of means?" Sima Wutian said coldly.

"It seems that you care about me, but it's a pity that I only care about friends. I don't bother to ask about news about enemies like you!"

Lu Yang put on a nonchalant look, strengthening the impression that Sima Wutian had once lost to him.

"Really? Try my trick, let me see how much you can keep?"

Sima Wutian took out the talisman, the light of the talisman flashed, and the scene of the duel changed.

I saw the whole earth shaking, and then a meteor fell from the sky and hit Lu Yang directly.

Lu Yang dodged quickly, and the meteor blasted a big hole in the ground, which was amazingly powerful.

"How is this possible? It's actually the Curse of Sad Origin!?" Ruan Sicong exclaimed.

At this moment, the sky above the duel field is filled with shooting stars!
The meteor shower hit Lu Yang's location indiscriminately. Every time it hit, a big hole was knocked out in the ground, and a powerful flame burst out.

At the beginning, everyone was still vaguely visible, and Lu Yang tried his best to dodge in it, but after a while, Lu Yang's figure disappeared into the sea of ​​flames.

After a while, the meteor shower tended to ease, and all the audience couldn't wait to find Lu Yang's trace, or his body.

Because most people didn't believe that Lu Yang still had a chance to survive in the face of the Megatron Nascent Soul Stage's World-Destroying Sad Curse.