Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 186 Zhou Yuyan vs. Lu Liang

Zhou Yuyan directly released his magic weapon, his eyes filled with anger towards this guy.

However, Lu Liang also had some murderous intent. This guy actually dared to interfere with him at this time. Wasn't it obvious that he was seeking his own death?

Thinking of this, Lu Liang also released his magic weapon, ready to teach this guy a lesson. Otherwise, does he really think he is easy to bully?
"Fellow Taoist, what do you mean?"

The leader of the Divine Sword Sect, Lu Zhendong, questioned with an indignant look on his face, while looking at Zhou Tianwu with a somewhat dissatisfied tone in his voice.

Zhou Tianwu said with a smile: "I don't know about this matter either, but this is the children's own business, let them handle it themselves, don't you think so, Fellow Daoist Tianqiong?"

Nalan Tianqiong narrowed his eyes. He didn't know what to say at this moment. However, things had come to this point. In addition, several immortals and true immortals came here. What he said was obviously unreasonable.

Therefore, Nalan Tianqiong also silently accepted this competition. After all, he also hoped that his daughter could follow a strong man.

The young master of the Divine Sword Sect, Lu Liang, was too lazy to talk nonsense.
Directly summon a stick that is shining with golden light.

"Aolai fog, the fragrance of flowers and fruits, Dinghai's stick attracts all the monsters, East China Sea, in the water curtain, Qitian bows his head to the immortal.

Wearing plain clothes, writing tearful poems, waiting for you to come back, the crowd has passed. When we first met, blood on my lips, the most beautiful woman in the history.

The sun is blazing, the ground is cold, and I will see you again in tears. "

"Zhou Yuyan, I didn't want to be your enemy, but since you are so presumptuous, today I will let you experience what it means to be defeated!"

"That depends on whether you have the ability."

Zhou Yuyan also said it bluntly.

The corners of Lu Liang's mouth rose slightly, and he looked at Zhou Yuyan with disdain in his eyes, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant.

Then, he shouted loudly and swung the seemingly ordinary but mysterious stick in his hand. A strange light flashed on the stick instantly, and powerful power waves emanated from the stick.

Lu Liang approached Zhou Yuyan quickly like a ghost, and his stick drew a dazzling arc in the air.

Zhou Yuyan widened his eyes in horror and tried to block hastily, but Lu Liang's attack was like a torrential rain and was impossible to resist.

There was a loud "bang" and the stick hit Zhou Yuyan's chest heavily. His ribs broke instantly and he flew out like a cannonball. After drawing a long arc in the air, he fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Seeing this, everyone in the Shenxuan Sect was stunned. They didn’t expect that the young sect leader would be knocked away by a stick. Is this still the invincible strong man in their minds?

On the battlefield where the atmosphere was depressing and suffocating, the wind was howling and dark clouds were rolling, as if the whole world was trembling for the upcoming war.

Lu Liang looked at Zhou Yuyan with contempt, his heart full of disdain.

"Humph, you dare to be my enemy? Today is the day you die!"

He secretly swore in his heart that he must defeat Zhou Yuyan completely and let everyone know that he, Lu Liang, was the real strong one.

Zhou Yuyan wiped the blood off his face and raised his head, saying, "It's not over yet!"

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it." Lu Liang said with disdain on his face, and at the same time, his fingers danced, and the surging power continued to spread out in all directions like a raging sea.

Zhou Yuyan's face was full of disdain. After all, he was the young master of the Shenxuan Sect and they were both powerful warriors at the peak of the fusion realm. If he could be defeated so easily, what qualifications would he have to stay in the Shenxuan Sect?
In the misty and mysterious fairyland, Zhou Yuyan's eyes were red, like a mad beast. The fairy sword in his hand shone brightly, and he attacked Lu Liang frantically.

The immortal sword danced in the air, bringing up sharp sword energy. Wherever it passed, mountains collapsed, boulders rolled down, and dust flew.

Lu Liang's figure shuttled through the sword energy like a ghost, and the stick in his hand danced tightly, trying to resist Zhou Yuyan's surging attack like a tide.

However, Zhou Yuyan's attack was too fierce, and Lu Liang gradually couldn't resist it anymore. He had several deep wounds on his body, and blood flowed out, staining his clothes red.

But Lu Liang's will to fight became stronger and stronger. He clenched his teeth, endured the pain, and a determined light flashed in his eyes.

"I will never lose to you!"

Lu Liang roared in his heart and swung the stick in his hand more vigorously, constantly looking for flaws in Zhou Yuyan's attack.

Zhou Yuyan also looked for Lu Liang's flaws and swung the magic sword in his hand. Even if he died here today, he would make him pay a heavy price.

"Go to hell, damn it!"

Looking at the two people fighting in the field, the leaders of the Divine Sword Sect and the Divine Xuan Sect were both quite worried. After all, this was related to the dignity and face of the sect. If they failed, the consequences could be imagined even without saying it.

As the battle intensified, Nalan Xue's eyes were fixed in another direction, hoping that the man could come here and take her away.

At this moment, thunderclouds were rolling in the sky, and surging spiritual power was spreading out in all directions. At the same time, the air waves that were rolled up were also incredible.

"I didn't expect that their strengths were evenly matched. I thought Lu Liang could crush Zhou Yuyan."

"I thought so too. It seems that Zhou Yuyan is indeed worthy of his reputation. After all, he is the young master of the Shenxuan Sect. If he is defeated like this, I am afraid that few people will believe it if I tell others about it."

"That's right. Zhou Yuyan still has some cards to play. The real battle is about to begin."

The monks who came here were very interested in the competition between the two people, and they also understood that the next battle might be a fight to the death.

Above the square,
Lu Liang tightly gripped the stick in his hand, feeling the familiar touch of the stick, and a strong sense of confidence surged in his heart.

He seemed to see the dawn of victory and saw Zhou Yuyan's miserable appearance under his stick.

In a flash, Lu Liang shouted loudly and rushed towards Zhou Yuyan like a tiger pouncing on its prey.

There was a fanatical light flashing in his eyes, and there was only one thought in his mind: defeat Zhou Yuyan!
As he swung the stick in his hand, a gust of wind was created, as if it was going to sweep everything around it up.

Zhou Yuyan's eyes widened in horror, and he tried to defend himself hastily. However, under Lu Liang's violent attack, his defense seemed so fragile.

Lu Liang's stick was like a ruthless blade, breaking through Zhou Yuyan's defense again and again and hitting him heavily.

"This is the end of going against me!" Lu Liang roared in his heart. Every attack was filled with his desire for victory and contempt for Zhou Yuyan.

(End of this chapter)