Chapter 340 Why Are You Not 9 Leaves?
Yu Shangrong had never seen his master bow his head like this.
For so many years, the master who has always been high above, looked down upon all beings... How could he say such a thing?
This old man did not dare to take it, and it really shocked Yu Shangrong.
Yu Shangrong immediately knelt down on one knee, put his fist on the ground, and his eyes fell.
Asking the master to salute his apprentice, even if Yu Shangrong was extremely proud, he couldn't bear it.
Lu Zhou didn't move, looked at Yu Shangrong kneeling on one knee, stroked his beard and said, "Sometimes, unnecessary pride will only hurt you."
"Jian, you should be cold and arrogant." Yu Shangrong looked at the ground and said.
"To be too confident is to be conceited... Your conceit will blind your eyes... Do you really think your swordsmanship is invincible?" Lu Zhou said lightly.
"Don't dare."
Yu Shangrong lowered his voice.
"No, you dare." Lu Zhou raised his voice.
As his pitch increased.
Others looked horrified.
They didn't even dare to get out of the air, and they were all curious, how does this world's largest devil train these gangsters? And how did he teach such an extraordinary kendo genius?
"I dare not." Yu Shangrong lowered his voice again.
"Get up and talk."
Yu Shangrong was slightly startled.
According to the previous style of behavior, it should be punished heavily, why has the style suddenly changed?
He suddenly remembered the words of the seventh junior brother, and there were hundreds of questions in his heart.
Yu Shangrong slowly got up.
Lu Zhou said, "Bring your sword."
He didn't want to use his own name.
Raise your right hand and wait for someone to send the sword.
The people nearby looked at each other in dismay, and Zhou Jifeng was the only one present who was a master swordsman.
If you don't even have this bit of eyesight, this time in Motian Pavilion is really a waste.
Zhou Jifeng hurriedly drew his sword, sent it over, and placed it in Lu Zhou's palm.
Lu Zhou raised his hand, the sun fell on the blade, and the light flashed across.
"Since you are called Master of this seat, this seat will take the identity of Master and see how you have grown."
Yu Shangrong showed a shocked expression.
Don't dare to take the longevity sword.
Seeing that he didn't move, Lu Zhou gave a light drink and stabbed him.
No energy is used.
The sword is agile, as graceful as a wandering dragon.
Maybe because the material of the sword is not good, when using it, there is obvious shaking.
But it is this sense of shaking that makes the sword stance complicated and changeable.
Yu Shangrong's face was solemn...
He can underestimate anyone, but he dare not underestimate Master.
When this sword stabbed, he immediately recognized that this move came from: Guiyuan Sword Art.
This is his best swordsmanship.
Back off!
Step back quickly!
Pulled out the longevity sword and swung it over.
Heaven-level weapons, encountering weapons of other levels, are all results...
call!
The sword in Lu Zhou's hand trembled up and down, avoiding the Longevity Sword at a strange angle, and his big hand loosened.
"go!"
The sword was sent out.
boom!
It was nailed to the wall behind Yu Shangrong, less than half an inch from his neck.
...
"In terms of experience, the pavilion master clearly wins. In terms of skills... it seems that the pavilion owner is stronger. Mr. Er relied too much on the sword of longevity, thinking that he would cut off that weapon, but unfortunately he was wrong..." Hua Wudao nodded in admiration.
Leng Luo said: "Not only that, battles need to break the rules. Swords, not just swords... When appropriate, it can be a knife or a hidden weapon."
Lu Zhou threw the sword, which was the use of hidden weapons.
The problem is... most practitioners rely on their vitality to control their weapons, so there is basically no chance of encountering the current situation.
Yu Shangrong's combat experience is indeed very rich, and he even has a lot of life and death experience.
Only there is no such fighting experience.
Losing is also reasonable.
Lu Zhou won with one sword, and said with a negative hand, "Is this your swordsmanship?"
Yu Shangrong was speechless.
He felt that the sword just now was full of flaws.
He has a hundred and ten thousand ways to crack... but he chose the stupidest way.
He knew he would lose, but he didn't expect it would be so easy.
The master is old, and using ordinary weapons, he defeated Yu Shangrong who used the sword of longevity.
Is this more than superior?
Zhu Hong said excitedly: "Master's divine power is unparalleled in the world, and the swordsmanship is number one! Qian... Qiu..."
Before the words were finished, Zhu Honggong felt the strange eyes around him.
They all looked at him like a fool.
...
Yu Shangrong cupped his hands and said, "What Master taught is."
[Ding, train Yu Shangrong and get 500 merit points. 】
The rewards are also significantly higher than other apprentices.
No wonder Luzhou.
Yu Shangrong is indeed too proud...
Lu Zhou looked at the longevity sword in his hand and said, "When did you step into the eight leaves?"
"Can not remember."
Yu Shangrong thought for a while, and then added, "It's almost a hundred years."
This statement came out.
The onlookers exclaimed in surprise.
Yu Shangrong still looks so young...
This makes people not envious and jealous.
Then look back at the old men in the old age pavilion.
Hey.
People are more mad than people.
The most ashamed is Hua Wudao. In appearance, he is older than Leng Luo and Pan Litian. But he is only seven leaves now. Stepping into the eight leaves, it is even more distant.
The world says that the nine disciples of Motian Pavilion are all amazingly talented, and it is true!
This made them have to think of that quirky Mr. Jiu Xiaoyuaner...
She has only entered the school for less than six years. At this speed of cultivation, it will not take long for her to crush her brothers and sisters and become the first person to reach the top.
...
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and looked at Yu Shangrong: "Why aren't you Jiu Ye?"
This question was asked after much thought.
With Yu Shangrong's talent, in a hundred years, no matter what, he can break through to Jiuye.
Yu Shangrong replied, "I want to live."
Lu Zhou remembered Gong Yuandu's words, and thought, Yu Shangrong and Yu Zhenghai are both powerful eight-leaf leaves, maybe they have all tried similar things.
Yun Zhao'an, who had already died Jing Yan, confirmed this.
"Jiu Ye draws life... You, like Yu Zhenghai, are deliberately suppressing your cultivation?" Lu Zhou stared at Yu Shangrong intently.
Hearing this question, Yu Shangrong shook his head helplessly and said, "No one in this world can pass this limit. Nine leaves is just a forbidden area limited by God. Anyone who tries to step into the forbidden area will be killed. One day, I knew this truth... Master, why are you still stubborn?"
Everyone was also surprised.
Except that Lu Zhou himself knew that his cultivation was only the realm of the divine court.
But in the eyes of others, Luzhou is a veritable realm of Yuanshen Tribulation Realm Eight-leaf Golden Lotus Dharma Body Great Perfection.
His old man seeks to break through the nine leaves, which is the most normal!
So stop these words... It's more like the apprentice advising the master not to make useless attempts, why go against the truth?
Lu Zhou frowned: "I need your guidance when I do things, old man?"
"My disciple dare not!" Yu Shangrong called himself a disciple again.
"Someone." Lu Zhou said.
Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng stepped forward at the same time.
Lu Zhou said, "Take away the sword of longevity!"
Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng: "..."
The people present were not of high status and were young, so they had the instinct to do some chores, as they should.
However, for them to offend Yu Shangrong, this... is equivalent to killing them.
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