low-key is king

Chapter 492
"I know who that person is now, he is Tang Lian, the suzerain of the Fire Refining Sect!"

When an exclamation sounded from the crowd, several geniuses from the Arts and Teachers College couldn't help but glanced at each other. They had already heard about the name of this sect.

Back then, when Kong Xinyue returned, she was interrogated by Huo Lianzong's disciples at the border of the Daxuan Dynasty.

Later, it was there that he was besieged by Wei Xiuyuan and the others, and almost died.

"I heard that the Fire Sect is the descendant of Luo Youshan. Could it be that Lu Xun has enmity with Luo Youshan?"

A voice came suddenly, which made Kong Xinyue understand the cause and effect in an instant.

After all, when he was in Wolongyuan, Lu Xun once talked about Lu Ling'er's situation, and naturally he also talked about his relationship with Luo Youshan.

"mean!"

Kong Xinyue yelled angrily, and her perception of Luo Youshan was a little bit worse in her heart again, even Xuan Shisan who was next to her nodded slightly. He knew about this tragedy when he was in Xuanyang Kingdom.

Unexpectedly, after Luo Youshan did such an evil thing, he would send a strong man from the seventh or eighth realm to hunt down and kill Lu Xun.

"Tang Lian, you..."

"Senior Sister Xinyue, I'm taking the admission assessment, don't make trouble!"

Just when Kong Xinyue's thoughts were spinning, and her breath came out, and she was about to say something, the black-clothed boy outside suddenly turned her head and said something with a smile, interrupting her thoughts. something to say.

In fact, Kong Xinyue wanted to come forward to resolve this fatal situation for Lu Xun.

She believed that with her own status, this is the capital of Daxuan King, Tang Lian of the eighth realm, should not dare to do anything to her.

Shi Dang over there thought the same way. He still owed Lu Xun his life. If the other party died outside the city, he would never want to repay the favor in his life.

"Hmph, I really don't know if this is self-confidence or arrogance?"

Ning Wenji snorted coldly, he still wants to be brave when he is about to die, does this kid Lu Xun really think that with his five-level cultivation and a mechanism skeleton, he can compete against the eighth-level masters?

Not to mention Lu Xun, a boy of the fifth realm, even if Ning Wenji went off in person, whether he could withstand the blow of the master of the eighth realm is still a matter of debate.

Therefore, one person in the field counts as one, and they never think that Lu Xun can still create miracles, but he refuses Kong Xinyue's help at this moment. This is simply beyond borders of arrogance.

In fact, strictly speaking, this is the entrance examination of the Liberal Arts and Teachers College, but the examination is too difficult. When life is threatened, no one will care whether it is an examination or not, right?
"When is this, why are you trying to be brave?"

Kong Xinyue's complexion was as dark as the bottom of a pot. She couldn't figure out why Lu Xun was still trying to be brave at such a time?

Is the assessment of the academy more important than life?
"Senior Sister Xinyue, when did you see me fight an uncertain battle?"

Lu Xun still didn't seem to realize his situation, but he pondered for a moment and said: "Of course, if I really die, Xiaoxue and Linger will trouble you to take care of me!"

"Don't worry, if you really die, I will beg that one until he agrees!"

Looking into Lu Xun's clear eyes from a distance, Kong Xinyue suddenly had a little more confidence in her heart. She believed in what she said, and Lu Xun would understand it. This could be regarded as a kind of promise.

"Then I would like to thank Senior Sister Xinyue!"

Lu Xun replied with a smile, then turned his head and looked at the lord of the Fire Sect in front.

To be honest, this was the first time he really saw the Grandmaster of the Eight Realms.

I don't know what's going on in the previous few pursuits. Guan Zhongbao and the others have always been the ones attacking. The master of the Fire Sect of the Eighth Realm Grandmaster didn't show up even once.

Otherwise, whether Lu Xun can rush to the east gate of King Daxuan's capital is still a matter of debate, but now that he is here, Lu Xun has absolute confidence.

Especially when Lu Xun saw the graceful figure covered in black veil in the distance where the city gate was located, his confidence was undoubtedly boosted. He stretched out his hand and caressed the white jade bracelet on his wrist.

"Lu Xun, have you finished your last words?"

Tang Lian looked at this brother-killing enemy, and his own brother appeared in his mind, and his tone became extremely resentful.

His brother Tang Zhe died because of this young man in front of him.

To be honest, when Kong Xinyue spoke just now, Tang Lian was a little apprehensive.

After all, this is the capital of Daxuan King, where there are so many strong men, he dared to attack Lu Xun, a preparatory disciple, but he never dared to hurt Kong Xinyue.

Kong Xinyue was well-known in the Daxuan Dynasty. It is said that behind him is a master of the upper five realms, and a powerful immortal soldier, with a very high status in the Arts Teacher Academy.

If he really wanted to provoke that person, Tang Lian was not enough to crush the other party's little finger. Now that Lu Xun refused Kong Xinyue's help, Tang Lian's confidence was undoubtedly greatly increased.

A master of the eighth realm, taking action against a martial artist of the fifth realm, I'm afraid he would laugh at others' big teeth if he said it, but such a weird scene was staged at this very moment.

"Tang Lian, you can't kill me, for the sake of Huo Lianzong, you'd better go!"

Just when everyone felt strange, such words came out from the mouth of the black-clothed boy, and there was actually a hint of threat in his tone.

This undoubtedly reminded Tang Lian of what happened to the Fire Refining Sect before. Dozens of squad leaders died at Lu Xun's hands.

"Suffer to death!"

A low shout came from Tang Lian's mouth, and then his breath was locked on Lu Xun. The power of the master of the eight realms made those who watched from a distance feel awe-inspiring.

Crash!Crash!Crash!Crash!
However, at this moment, the sound of water flow came from outside the city. It turned out that Lu Xun cast the water attribute spell again, and it was still the water curtain that he learned from Kong Xinyue.

It's just that at this moment, Lu Xun cast the water curtain four times in succession to isolate himself from Tang Lian's location, so that everyone outside could not see what was going on inside.

"Is it because you are afraid that death will be too ugly and make people see it as a joke?"

Ning Wenji scoffed at this and sneered, but Du Baimei and Long Zhijun, who were familiar with certain things, showed a gleam in their eyes.

Including Xuan Shisan, who had received the information beside him, was also extremely curious, secretly thinking that the big white snake that appeared in Jianlong City, would it appear again today?

They could all guess that Lu Xun didn't want to show his hole cards in front of others, so he cast the four water curtains to block everyone's sight.

It seems that his trump card will be played in the next moment.

Whoa!

Amidst the sound of the water, what no one noticed was that Princess Lilong, who was also standing at the gate of the city watching the battle, trembled violently, and then became extremely weak.

This feeling is very familiar to Long Zhijun. She experienced it once when she saw Longcheng, but the impact this time seems to be stronger than the last time.

After all, what Lu Xun had to deal with before was only three monks of the seventh realm, and Lao Bai didn't do his best, but this time, Lu Xun's enemy turned into a master of the eighth realm.

"Humph!"

A muffled groan came from the mouth under the black gauze, and Long Zhijun couldn't hold it any longer, so he leaned directly against the city wall next to him, and then managed to stand up, otherwise he would have to make a fool of himself on the spot.

It's just that at this time, no one cares about a black-veiled girl with only three realms, that is, Du Baimei, who is also looking at the water curtain over there expectantly, even if she can't see anything.

In the water curtain, Lu Xun sensed some movement on his wrist, followed by a big white snake's tail, and Tang Lian, the Grandmaster of the Eighth Realm, hit each other fiercely.

Even if it was just the aftermath of the battle, Lu Xun of the fifth realm was a little overwhelmed.

The violent strike force bombarded him, causing his whole body to pass through the water curtain in an instant and fly towards the east gate.

"Ouch, not good!"

Although he could sense that Lu Xun was seriously injured, Tang Lian's expression became extremely ugly at this moment, because he knew that he might not be able to kill Lu Xun.

A big white snake comparable to the eighth level made Tang Lian's plan fall short, and under his induction, although the big snake lacked stamina, its short-term combat power was definitely not inferior to his own.

Moreover, the aftermath of the attack was so powerful that it almost used this force to send Lu Xun to the east gate.

Even the three major seven-level monks over there were stunned at this moment.

Whoosh!
A white light shot out from the water curtain, caught up with Lu Xun with lightning speed, and turned into the white bracelet on his wrist. No one paid attention to these abnormalities.

They only knew that Lu Xun was getting closer and closer to the east gate, but they couldn't understand how this kid escaped his life in the hands of a master of the eight realms.

At this moment, Lu Xun was injured internally by the aftermath, and his breath was a little disordered and sluggish, but he did not lose his ability to move. This alone was even more amazing than those seven-level perfect monks from the Teachers College.

Because even Wei Xiuyuan, a genius of the seventh level, would be no better than Lu Xun if he was hit by an eighth level martial artist after being close, and he would be more likely to be killed by one blow.

The combat power of the monk was already lower than that of the martial artist in the same realm, not to mention that the opponent was a level higher, so Lu Xun at this moment was shocked by everyone as a heavenly man.

Just now, no one thought that Lu Xun could survive, especially after he refused Kong Xinyue's help, he was a genuine Eighth Realm Grandmaster.

"What method did he use?"

At this moment, Ning Wenji roared in his heart. If he didn't understand this fact, he might have to use the mouse when he wanted to attack Lu Xun in the future.

Just kidding, a way to escape from the hands of the Grandmaster of the Eight Realms is definitely not ordinary.

No matter how confident Ning Wenji was, he wouldn't think that he would be stronger than an Eighth Realm Grandmaster, would he?

(End of this chapter)