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Chapter 663 Gradually become stronger(1/2)

Lu An was at a disadvantage from the beginning. Ziche was really strong, and this fist alone made him feel extremely stressed.

The fist is fierce and the fist is extremely fast.

He punched Lu An's hands one punch after another.

Although he resisted these two fists, the fist was too strong, and Lu An was directly bombarded from the air.

Lu An's face was trembling with the pressure of the fist, and he kept going down and down.

Lu An's figure appeared in the sky above Jiangcheng for a moment. Going down, the quilt was about to be bombed into the city.

Tang Geng didn't continue watching the show anymore, and his expression became serious in an instant. If Lu An continued to be bombarded, the aftermath would have affected the city, so he had to take action. If he didn't take action, something would happen.

Lu An's figure was seen by everyone, getting bigger and clearer.

The battle has just begun. Is the winner determined so soon? Everyone showed a hint of disappointment on their faces.

The sound of fists was like thunder, and the waves slowly fell from the sky.

The strong wind was getting stronger and stronger, gradually spreading into the city. Everyone felt this vigorous pressure and showed a shocking expression.

At this moment, Lu An was really in a dilemma. If he went down, something big would happen. Ziche's fist was a bit unreasonable. If he was beaten, he would be in big trouble!

The idea of ​​using a fist and a cart to wrest the wrist is really ridiculous!

Without caring about his own face, Lu An snorted softly, and the sword energy in the sky filled the entire sky.

This scene made everyone squint their eyes involuntarily, because this moment was too dazzling.

"It appears! Lu An's sword energy!"

"Master Lu An's Ten Thousand Swords Art! It's really extraordinary!"

For a moment, everyone started to cheer, because Lu An’s Wanjian Art was so dazzling. Whether it was the strength of the sword energy or the spirituality of the sword energy, it was so eye-catching.

Tang Geng, who was preparing to take action before, also put away this idea at this time. Looking at the sword energy flying in the sky, he took a long breath. It was really good-looking!

The moment the sword energy appeared, Lu An's downward momentum stopped directly, because Ziche's fist also stopped, looking at Lu An with a smile.

"You can't help it so soon?" Ziche asked with a smile.

Lu An shook his hands and clenched his fists. His arms were red when the bombardment just now. "Senior's fists are faster than mine and stronger than me, so I can't help it. You can't be beaten all the time, right?"

The two of them slowly took off during the gap between talking and returned to their previous height again.

Ziche smiled, "The world has a very high opinion of your strength, especially the sword technique in your hand. An ordinary Ten Thousand Sword Technique has played flowers in your hand. This is something that has never happened before. Today I also want to feel whether the power of this sword technique is as they said!"

Lu An looked at the sword energy all over his body and explained with a smile: "As a sword saint, it should not be difficult to understand the reason. After all, the sword technique is just an application of sword energy, so the powerful sword technique is nothing more than some powerful methods of utilization. The Wanjian Art I know is precisely the simplest and most basic sword technique. To put it simply, all the sword techniques are derived from the Wanjian Art."

Ziche nodded in surprise, "Your words seem to make sense? But ideas and actual manipulation are completely different, not to mention that your talent comes from the four realms of yours. Is it too difficult for ordinary people to innovate themselves in your realm?"

"What the senior said makes sense, but it doesn't make sense. After all, if you have an idea, if you want to actually control it, it depends on your ability. I think the premise of all this should be whether the spiritual consciousness is powerful or not. This should be the basis of control. Whether the sword technique in the world is easy or easy, and what is rare is nothing more than the control and transformation of the true essence sword energy." Lu An said calmly.

Ziche frowned. Lu An's words made Ziche feel insulting, because the easier Lu An said, the harder it would be to do this. At least he did not have the ability to do this at the age of Lu An, and even the master had not reached the level.

"Boy, you started to pretend as you said it! Not kind or kind!" Ziche snorted coldly in disgust.

Lu An smiled a little embarrassedly because what he said was indeed true!

"Stop talking nonsense. No matter how big the tone is, it is useless. Strength is the most important manifestation. Take action! Let me see your proud Ten Thousand Sword Art!"

Ziche said, "Move and punch, and three movements were carried out at the same time. The moment he finished speaking, he had already arrived in front of Lu An.

As always, he punched Lu An directly.

Lu An's eyes shrank slightly, and he cursed in his heart that the old man had no moral character and actually attacked him!

His left hand opened directly and faced Ziche's right fist.

"boom!"

The thunder sounded again, and Lu An's body trembled involuntarily, and his whole body slid back several meters. After stopping, a ripple appeared directly behind him, and the clouds behind him were directly shaken away.

But Lu An still pinched Ziche's fist.

Ziche was a little surprised at this behavior. He failed to close his fist and directly hit his left fist.

But this time, Lu An did not fall into a passive position anymore, but chose to take the initiative and punched the right fist first.

But the fist speed was a little slower than Ziche, and Ziche's left fist was instantly hitting Lu An's right fist.

"Bang!"

The moment the two fists met, a loud noise came out directly, and the two were shaken open, but the other hand was still tightly clenched together. After the two frightened, they forced back.

However, the next moment Quan Sheng remembered, a wave appeared directly and spread out vertically.

Seeing this scene, Tang Geng's face changed instantly, and the ripples came up straight. If the sound was fierce, wouldn't he cut Jiangcheng in half?

Then Tang Geng went straight to meet him, standing in the area where the ripples fell, and a heavenly soldier appeared directly in his hand. The next moment, a sword energy spanning Jiangcheng suddenly appeared, blocking the sky above Jiangcheng, and it did not dissipate for a long time.

The ripples slowly fell and dissipated instantly when they touched the sword energy.

Although it was not very powerful, Tang Geng's actions still shocked many people, especially the sword energy that had not been scattered for a long time, which was a little too conspicuous.

People once again have a new knowledge of Tang Geng's strength. At least most of the masters in Jiangcheng City cannot complete this sword energy.

Tang Geng let out a long sigh, but fortunately he blocked it, otherwise he would be embarrassed, but the two people above made him feel extremely speechless.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two of them maintained the same posture and bombarded three consecutive punches. Only then did the two of them couldn't stand it and chose to separate.

However, this made Tang Geng so hard that he was very fiercely, and three waves of air were transmitted from the sky.

Tang Geng's veins burst out and he roared suddenly. The sword energy appeared again, maybe this time it would be much thicker than before.

After doing this, Tang Geng had only the hilt of the sword left, but he hurriedly took out another celestial soldier and quickly fell to a height, staring at the waves very seriously.

If the sword energy above cannot withstand it, he can still have time to remedy it, otherwise the house below will suffer.

Fortunately, Tang Geng was strong enough, and he could resist all this.

Tang Geng's busyness has nothing to do with the two people above.

The momentum of Lu An and Ziche fighting became more and more fierce. Lu An also changed his past elegance and directly chose to fight with Ziche in melee combat.

Originally, the speed and power of the car had an advantage, but the sky was covered with sword energy. Even though Lu An did not use it, he had to guard against it, so he felt a little afraid in his heart and his strength was reserved.

In this way, the speed and strength of the two men reached a similar level.

After they parted, Lu An took a long breath. The pleasure of close-knit fight was so comfortable. Lu An enjoyed it very much. After his strength improved, he had not yet displayed his strength well. In other words, he was not so familiar with his strength.

But after this fight, Lu An felt his body warm up, as if it was almost too hot for warm-up.

Then he took a deep breath and let out a long time, and the breath on his body rose with this breath.

Ziche's brows frowned directly. The increase in breath that could be felt by the naked eye was really too eye-catching for monks of their level.

"Have you become stronger again? Are you still in the Eighth Realm? It's no longer the Eighth Realm!" Ziche snorted coldly.

Lu An stretched his body, moved his body again, and said with a smile: "What do you think of me? Anyway, I think I am still no match for me, and there is no big connection between strength and strength! But I feel that my warm-up is over, and we will really start next."

Ziche nodded seriously and reminded: "Let's go up a little longer, otherwise the brat below will be very hard."

Lu An naturally felt Tang Geng’s actions just now, and then nodded silently.

The two went up again, and the figure became smaller again.

This behavior made the people below sigh unhappily.

Qin Shuang, who had just witnessed all this, had his fists tightly pinched. He had been worried about Lu An for fear that Lu An, whom he respected, would be defeated by others. He punched Lu An, and felt uncomfortable in Qin Shuang's heart.

Fortunately, after all this, Lu Anben was not injured, and even his breath became stronger, which made Qin Shuang breathe a sigh of relief.

After a long silence, Qin Shuang sighed, "So strong! This should not be the full strength of Master Lu!"

Ning Qi and Lu Jing on the other side also had the same expression on their faces. They both knew that Lu An was very strong, but the strength Lu An showed now shocked them, but they all had a premonition that this should not be Lu An's strongest strength.

Because Lu An’s strongest things have not been used yet, his sword energy, his magical weapons, these things are the things that Lu An relies on to become famous!

So they all showed extremely anticipated eyes.

As the three of them thought, after Lu An and Ziche climbed a height again, the two of them looked at each other again.

Lu An's face revealed a relaxed expression. The sword energy around him was not hovering in the air, but began to float slowly with a very spiritual nature.

This small action made Ziche's face look extremely solemn. His sleeves, which had been rolled up very high, couldn't help but start to stroke again. This repeated action showed that he seemed very nervous.

Lu An said directly: "Senior, I'm not polite. Anyway, I just need to do my best. Senior is much more powerful than me!"

After saying that, the sword box behind him was opened directly, and the Han Blood Sword flew out of the sword box and was held in Lu An.

With a gentle wave, a refreshing sword energy directly cut out from the sky and instantly slashed towards Jiangcheng.

Tang Geng quickly stopped him and started cursing at Lu An.

However, Lu Anke did not hear these few disgusts, and his expression gradually became serious.

Ziche's mouth moved. He was already a little regretful now. If he had known, he would not have said the big talk before.

I originally thought that Lu An was at the peak of the eighth level at best, but I didn’t know that Lu An’s strength was so strong, now at least at the level of the ninth level.

In addition, the demigod weapon in Lu An's hand that is not as weak as a divine weapon, wouldn't it take him half his life if this sword hits an unarmed warrior like him?
To be continued...
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