Lu An didn't react at all, and the sword had arrived. In the end, he raised the sword and barely blocked it with his instinct.

A huge force came over, and the Iron Sword of Meteorite instantly escaped and inserted it directly into the tree, making a buzzing sound. Lu An instantly took several steps back and then looked at his bleeding hand.

Zuo Sheng stopped after one blow, and looked at Lu An in a organized manner, "Did you react well?"

Lu An shook the blood on his hand, let out a light breath, and heard a sound not far away, and realized something and smiled.

Zuo Sheng looked at Lu An's inexplicable smile, confused at all.

Lu An looked up, his frown just now stretched out, and said with a smile: "I was a little abnormal just now."

Zuo Sheng laughed, "Abnormal? What a big tone."

Lu An walked to the edge of the tree, pulled out the meteorite sword with his right hand, and swung it for a while. The blood slowly flowed along the hilt of the sword to the tip of the sword. A red line appeared on the snow-white sword body, which was particularly eye-catching.

Then Lu An nodded, "I won't let go this time." Then he looked at Zuo Sheng.

Zuo Sheng looked at Lu An swaying his sword, then shook the knife, "Oh? Is that right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Sheng arrived in an instant as before.

Lu An's pupils shrank. Although he did not see Zuo Sheng's figure clearly, when Zuo Sheng had just moved, Lu An stood still with his left foot, crossed his sword with his right hand, pressed his left hand against the sword with his right foot, and exerted force with his right foot.

Zuo Sheng was still the same as before, slashing with one sword.

The knife suddenly slashed on the meteorite iron sword as before. A loud bang sounded instantly, and a wave of air spread directly, lifting up all their hair, and they looked at each other.

In this knife, Lu An frowned, gritted his teeth, and trembled his hands, but he still blocked it. He only took one step back, but a deep footprint was left on the ground.

Zuo Sheng returned to the knife and then used the knife to slash.

Lu An lowered his waist, drew his sword, and retreated.

Zuo Sheng pushed the knife and took two steps forward. The blue blade on the knife surged and he slashed down with one knife.

Lu An held the sword in both hands, pressed the sword upwards, and then retreated.

Zuo Sheng scored two consecutive strikes.

Lu An blocked two swords in a row.

As a result, Lu An left three footprints, and then his whole body was knocked away by the blue sword light. With a "bang", he hit the tree hard and stopped his figure.

Lu An was gasping for breath, his chest kept rising and falling.

On the other hand, Zuo Sheng learned Lu An's actions, first shook his hand, then shook his knife, and said with a smile: "Have you had enough fun? Then you should go on the road."

When Lu An heard this, he twisted his neck, rubbed his hands, patted his legs, and replied: "The Cave Heaven Realm is not a bad thing. It is indeed well-known. Although these swords are very ordinary, they have already hurt me a little. You are so strong, how could you do such a thing with those three people?"

Zuo Sheng stood in his sword, "Since you want to delay the time so much, I will give you this opportunity. It is best to let them come by themselves and save me from finding them, so let you be a wise ghost."

Lu An was a little surprised by Zuo Sheng's answer.

"My full name is Zuo Sheng. Ten years ago, I spent five years in Jiangcheng as a cultivator in the third realm. In order to become a minor official in the city lord's mansion, I had received all the warmth and coldness. I gave no less than a thousand spiritual crystals by giving gifts. In the end, I was in vain. Someone even fell in love with my wife. Later, I was deceived and plotted by the people of the Chen family, causing my family to be destroyed and my wife and children to be killed. But I, a cultivator in the third realm, had no power to resist in front of the huge Chen family, and then I had no power to resist. After that, I had to go on this road, Jiangcheng? This most prosperous city in the north is a nightmare for me. Do you know? I killed more than a dozen people in the Chen family, but I couldn't kill my enemies, hahaha." Zuo Sheng said this calmly.

"Jiangcheng? Chen Mansion? Chen Ye?" Lu An asked back.

"Chen Ye? He is not worthy yet. He is his father, Chen Heng, the one in charge of Jiangcheng's commerce. Otherwise, you would think that only an incompetent Chen Ye would dare to act so unscrupulously in Jiangcheng?" Zuo Sheng's emotions fluctuated a little.

Lu An nodded and replied, "Chen Heng? I haven't seen it before. Chen Ye has a little grudge. It seems that he has received the true teachings of his father."

Zuo Sheng continued, "I have been wandering around Jiangcheng since then. I live a very happy life, and it can be considered as a spirit in the sky. In recent years, I have lived to this day and have been living from the third realm to the cave realm. But I am the people of the Chen Mansion. I can't kill them completely. Chen Ye has always been my hatred. If I can kill Chen Heng, it would be worth it."

Lu An still listened quietly to Zuo Sheng, without interrupting, nodding, killing his wife and children is a mortal revenge, but the dozen people who died for no reason were a little unfair.

Zuo Sheng finished this passage quietly and looked at Lu An, "It's almost done now, right? You didn't even come even if you want to wait."

Lu An nodded and replied, "Although you are very pitiful, I have no choice. What should I come is also a matter of getting it, but the dozen people from the Chen Mansion died a little unfairly."

Zuo Sheng shook his head, "I'm wronged? You don't understand, how old are you? You are also a disciple of Yu Wenyuan. All the difficult things in this world are unequal for people like you."

Lu An shook his head and replied in an unusually calm voice: "No, I understand, the three thousand great ways and three thousand worries in the world are fair to everyone, you are serious."

Zuo Sheng raised his eyebrows instantly and said angrily: "Don't you know what's wrong? I'm serious? Boy, don't think that after a few words, you think I'm easy to talk to."

Lu An sighed lightly, "It's not that you are so quick. If you have your difficulties, then I will definitely have difficulties, but the forms are different."

"Boy, what you said is equivalent to farting. Today I will take advantage of the knife to cut you over here. If you have any pain, what can you do?" Zuo Sheng snorted coldly.

"No, if you die, what else can you do?" Lu An replied.

"It would be great if you know what to do, that's great. The same is true for those more than a dozen people from the Chen family. They can't do it either. Having a knife in their hands is the king, and everything else is empty." Zuo Sheng replied indifferently.

Lu An shook his head, "No matter how fast the knife in your hand is, there will always be someone faster and more powerful than yours. If you kill more than a dozen people for no reason, you will not get any other benefits. In their eyes, you are just an ordinary bad person."

"Hmph, bad guy? The boy said you are too young and you don't believe it. Adults only talk about interests, no good or bad. Those people are dead even if they are not from Chen's family, because I also like their money, just like this time." Zuo Sheng replied.

When Lu An heard this, he found that he could not continue talking. From killing people after taking revenge to killing people for money, the nature of killing people has changed, so it would be useless to say more.

"If you don't say anything, you have to say it for a long time. Since it doesn't work well, you can only tell the truth under the sword." Lu An took a step forward, and four sword auras suddenly arose out of thin air beside him.

Zuo Sheng picked up the knife, smiled twice and said, "It is not easy to see the water in the river, but bleeding and severing the head is the easiest."

As soon as Zuo Sheng finished speaking, he moved, and his figure floated towards Lu An like a ghost, neither hurry nor slow.

Lu An wanted to see the floating figure clearly, but he couldn't see it clearly, and could only see a vague figure.

Four sword energy surged directly up.

The result was that the sword energy was instantly broken and dissipated in the air, leaving only a trace of stars.

Lu An cursed in his heart. The half-baked Ten Thousand Sword Technique was simply useless to deal with such masters. With a moving mind, the Five Elements Technique in his body instantly rotated, and all the five elements power surged into his dantian.

Lu An's face suddenly turned red, and he felt like his whole body was about to explode. He held his breath and focused his mind. Zuo Sheng, who was originally erratic, finally saw clearly in Lu An's eyes. Zuo Sheng was moving left and right quickly, moving forward and backward, and a blue aura was shrouded outside his body, so he looked erratic.

Lu An felt that his hands holding the sword were shaking. This was a kind of shaking that was endless to use. He took a big step, held the sword, slashed down, and was neat.

Zuo Sheng did not expect that Lu An could instantly lock his true body. There was no way, so he could only use a green light to attack.

Under the meteorite iron sword, the green light split into two in an instant.

Zuo Sheng didn't expect that Lu An would suddenly become so strong, completely different from before, so he couldn't help but take a look at him again.

Lu An continued to move forward with a flushed face, aiming at Zuo Sheng as a sword.

Zuo Sheng stopped, raised his knife, and followed the sword.

The calf bent slightly and the corners of the mouth twitched.

Lu An held the meteorite iron sword tightly in both hands, gritted his teeth and continued to use force.

The two of them got into the fight, motionless. Zuo Sheng had a light expression in front of him. Now his face was flushed and his hands began to shake.

Lu An still had an expression of force and endless use. Looking at Zuo Sheng, who was shaking slightly under the sword, took a breath, instantly increased his strength, and shouted loudly.

A spark flashed instantly, and then a bloodline burped up. A figure flew out straight and hit the tree behind him.

Lu An stood there, gasping heavily. Looking at Zuo Sheng who was flying backwards, Lu An moved slightly and smiled evilly.

Zuo Sheng stood up from the ground, looked at the wound on his left shoulder, looked at Lu An with a blazing eyes, and his whole body began to tremble, "You are dead."

Before he finished speaking, Zuo Sheng rushed towards Lu An regardless of his injuries. With the sword force, the long sword in his hand instantly swelled to one zhang, "Breaking Wind."

The sword was so fast that Lu An had no choice but to avoid it. He narrowed his eyes and could only block it.

Wherever the sword passes, a shallow gully left behind, which is enough to show its power.

Lu An held the sword in both hands and drew a sword towards the sword. The sword was carrying a strong wind. The meteorite sword trembled wildly in an instant, making a buzzing sound of swords.

Lu An took a step back with his left foot and stood still. All the clothes on his body were cut by the wind blade raised by the knife. Even several holes were cut on his face, blood flowing, looking extremely terrifying.

Lu An could no longer hold the sword in his hand tightly, and the blood from the tiger's mouth jumped out in an instant. When his hand slid, the meteorite iron sword escaped and was hit by the green light, directly hitting Lu An's chest. Then Lu An flew backwards, lay on the ground, and spurted blood out of his mouth.

Zuo Sheng looked at Lu An lying down and said panting: "How dare you hurt me?"

Lu An covered his chest, coughed twice, and spurted two mouthfuls of blood from his mouth. Suddenly, a sharp pain spread from his chest to his brain, and his whole body shivered.

Lu An wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, endured the severe pain and got up, drooped his body, and supported himself with the meteorite iron sword to prevent himself from falling down.

Zuo Sheng looked at Lu An, covered in blood, who could still get up, looking incredible, "Can he move?"

After saying that, there was another green light. Although it was much smaller than the previous one, its power was not diminished at all. There was another gully on the ground. This time, Lu An raised his sword tremblingly, and the result was self-evident. He was knocked away by the man and the sword, but the meteorite iron sword was still tightly held in Lu An's hand.

This time, Lu An was directly hit by Qingmang, and a two or three-inch hole appeared in his chest, and he was still bleeding.

Lu An looked up at the mouth slightly and cursed inwardly: "I'm really lucky this time, damn it." He endured the severe pain and slowly supported himself with a sword, leaned against the tree behind him, twitched his eyebrows, looked at Zuo Sheng, who was covering his shoulders and gasping heavily, and smiled.

The other end.

Shi Lin leaned quietly on the tree, staring at the fat man lying on the ground opposite him with a dull look, and then suddenly laughed.

Shi Lin wiped the blood from his body, looked at the broken short knife on his hand, and struggled to get up, but he crawled halfway, but he didn't get up, and his mouth shrank in pain. Then he looked at the deep bone-sighted wound on his feet and sighed, saying, "I hope there are no wolves here."
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