[Two hundred and thirty-five, [invisible her]]

“Boom–”

The sound of sword chirping resounded throughout the Spring and Autumn Stage, a little higher than before.

Taking the initiative to attack is unexpected for everyone.

Lu Chaoge’s idea is extraordinarily simple and pure, because he can see that Hengyin has no plans to continue to make moves.

The Chunqiu Mountain Sect Master had said before he came to power that as long as Lu Chaoge managed three moves, he would win.

Although Lu Chaoge said ten tricks, Hengyin was noncommittal.

He has his own perseverance.

Say three moves, then three moves.

Whether or not he made a move with all his strength, naturally only he knows, but since the three moves have passed, Lu Chaoge wins.

But for Lu Chaoge, such an opponent is an excellent object for him to test his own limits!

You have your insistence, and so do I.

Ten strokes, that is, ten strokes!

Don’t forget, he has already done the sword salute.

For Qingzhou Jianxiu, the true meaning of sword ceremony is to seek defeat!

But beg for defeat!

Therefore, Lu Chaoge took the initiative to use his sword.

Heng Yin raised his eyebrows as he looked at this young man whose right arm was blood-soaked, but still angrily drew his sword.

The spirit spear [Silence] in his hand, handed out a spear straight forward.

This spirit spear was actually sealed to a level comparable to [Not Too Late].

The natal thing is nourished by practitioners, and Hengyin is already a peak powerhouse, and his natal thing [Silence] is much higher than Lu Chaoge’s [Not Too Late].

[Not Too Late], which was piled up by Lu Chaoge’s experience points, is indeed much stronger than most of the swords of the fifth realm, but it can’t be compared with [Silence] after all.

Therefore, there are many emotions in the sound of the sword cry of [Not Too Late].

This time, Heng Yin was no longer standing still, and the two no longer fought each other in the air.

His figure disappeared in an instant, and then, the spirit spear and the spirit sword confronted each other head-on.

This shot is far more serious than the last shot.

As for Lu Chaoge’s sword, he tried his best without reservation.

Ke took the picture and presented it to him, and sent the picture. The picture was poor and the dagger was seen.

The current Hengyin is like an aloof emperor, the highest in the world.

And Lu Chaoge was violating his majesty.

There was no big scene, and the scene in front of him was somewhat restrained.

From a distance, it looks like two ordinary Jianghu knights are learning from each other.

But at the moment when the long sword and the long spear confronted, Lu Chaoge was almost overwhelmed by the bloody tiger’s mouth, and [not too late] almost let go.

A wave of air swept all around. Since all the people who were watching were the high-rises of Spring and Autumn Mountain, there was no restriction on the Spring and Autumn Stage.

Anyway, the aftermath couldn’t hurt them at all, so the ban was unnecessary.

But now that Spring and Autumn Mountain’s disciples and players entered the arena halfway through, everything was different.

This spear and sword, although restrained, the aftermath caused the disciples and players of Spring and Autumn Mountain in the distance to retreat one after another, and some of the weaker ones couldn’t even stand firm and fell to the ground.

The round buttocks of the female players fell to the ground.

When creating characters, the female players who gave themselves peach butts even caused waves of buttocks.

The live broadcast and recording are originally the first perspective. After the fall, the perspective looks directly at the sky, not the arena.

This made the audience in the live broadcast room wailed.

There is no love in e-sports, so it should be the case in the Profound Sky Realm!

Therefore, even if they knew that the female players were broadcasting live, many male viewers still spoke out angrily.

“Please, can the war correspondents be more professional?”

“I’m so hot, I’ll break it later!”

“Lu Chaoge! Aim the camera at Lu Chaoge!” On the

stand, the elder Taishang stretched out his finger and tapped the Spring and Autumn Terrace lightly. A ban was created, and the air wave was isolated.

When everyone fixed their eyes on the center of the ring, they saw Lu Chaoge’s mouth overflowing with blood, and his entire face was morbidly pale.

I don’t know why, perhaps because [Charm 10] is too unparalleled, in this injured and weak state, he gives a heart-wrenching poignant feeling.

But those dark golden eyes were too bright and radiant.

His body was severely damaged, but his footsteps moved forward again!

Fourth move.

“Come again!!!”

Lu Chaoge said again, resounding throughout the audience.

The 【Not Too Late】 in his hand crossed an afterimage in the air.

【Slow voice】·Final style.

This trick doesn’t have a name because everyone performs it differently.

Lu Chaoge has not given him the most suitable name for the time being, but this is his strongest sword.

The final form of [Slow Voice], the reason why everyone uses it differently is because this sword needs to have a superimposed effect.

It can’t be cut out directly, it needs to cut a few swords first to gain momentum for it!

Just now, whenever Lu Chaoge took a step back, or if his forward pace was blocked, he would not be able to cut out this sword.

With his current [Slow Voice] level, if he wants to use the final form, he must first cut out four swords.

And when Heng Yin saw this sword, his face showed a strong interest.

He could see that this sword was very strong and very clever.

This sword technique is definitely one of the top sword techniques in kendo!

This made him vaguely recall a discussion between himself and the vice sect master Ji Changkong of Jianzong fifteen years ago.

To be precise, it’s not called sparring, it’s just pure fighting.

A domineering suzerain, an old urchin, when the two meet, they will definitely dislike each other.

With Ji Changkong’s temper, he definitely threatened to fight directly.

For Heng Yin, the other party has spoken, how can he not fight?

In the end, it could only be considered a tie, because Jianzun came forward and directly resolved the battle.

He naturally couldn’t see Ji Changkong’s shadow on Lu Chaoge, the two were not the same at all.

But he always felt that this last sword should be related to Jianzong Black Bamboo Forest.

This is the intuition and vision from the eighth realm powerhouse!

Heng Yin was relatively casual with the shots he handed out in front of him, but facing this sword, he rarely showed a serious look on his face.

The sword was so fast that it was almost as if it had vanished from this world.

Everything around Lu Chaoge seemed to be frozen.

The blood droplets spilled from his arm were suspended in the air and freeze.

The picture is weird and wonderful.

This time, Lu Chaoge’s footsteps are no longer one inch forward, but three feet straight forward!

He and Hengyin directly staggered away and walked behind Hengyin.

It’s a pity that under this sword, Heng Yin was still standing still, and he was not injured in the slightest.

But this fifth move was blocked by him after all!

“You don’t have any extra spiritual power.” Heng Yin turned around and glanced at Lu Chaoge.

Lu Chaoge’s dark golden eyes were already extremely dim, and he did not refute.

No blue is no blue.

The two men in black robes looked directly at each other, and then spoke at the same time.

“You won.”

“I lost.”

The former was said by Hengyin, and the latter was said by Lu Chaoge.

He insisted on making only three moves, and he insisted on taking ten moves.

With the permission of the blue bar, Lu Chaoge didn’t know how many moves he could take, but he knew in his heart that ten moves would definitely not work.

But he did not feel lost.

The gap in strength is an established fact, and it is not impossible to face it.

At least have a good fight!

Victory is joyful, defeat is joyful.

Heng Yin glanced at him and said, “Since this is the case, there is no need for the third match.”

Lu Chaoge was seriously injured, and his spiritual power was exhausted, so there was really no need to fight.

The female disciples of Spring and Autumn Mountain who were watching, their eyes focused on him, and they couldn’t look away.

How could there be such an amazing man in this world?

He really taught the female disciples of Chunqiu Mountain what Fangxin Anxu was by himself.

But the man standing on the Spring and Autumn Stage with a sword shook his head.

“For me, this is a rare opportunity, so I still want to try the third match.”

As soon as these words came out, even the Spring and Autumn Mountain executives in the stands were shocked.

They don’t understand, who else is Lu Chaoge fighting?

The sovereign is gone!

I saw that Lu Chaoge made a sword salute with difficulty towards the far left of the crowd.

“Momen Lu Chaoge, please enlighten me!” he said solemnly.

Many people looked at the location, but saw no one.

– There is no one there at all!

Hengyin stood beside Lu Chaoge and looked at that place as well, but there was no joy or anger on his face, no emotion at all.

They felt that Lu Chaoge was talking to the air and salute to no one.

But in Lu Chaoge’s eyes, there was a woman there, smiling slightly at him.

……..

(ps: Second more.)

[End of this Chapter]