"The fifteenth game, Xiaoyaozi vs. Yan Lu, begins."

An old man in a pomegranate-colored Taoist robe walked slowly from a distance, and a calm breath emanated from all over him.

Everyone could vaguely see a trace of Xiaomeng from her. Perhaps because they are all from Taoism, everyone feels like this.

Xiaoyaozi, the head of the Taoist sect, has a scattered whereabouts. The dragon is seen but has no tail. The sword is the sixth-ranked Taoist sect sword of the Taoist sect, which ranks sixth among the top ten famous swords in the sword book.

The Xueji Sword is a token of Taoist leaders throughout the ages. The "Top Ten Famous Swords" of Fenghuzi Sword Book ranked sixth. Three hundred years ago, Taoism divided into Tianzong and Renzong because of its different understanding of "Tao", and it has been fighting endlessly.

The concept of the Tianzong is to follow the way of heaven, without desire or seeking, and focus on being born in the world. The concept of the Humanzong is to follow the way of humanity, pursue human nature, and focus on entering the world.

After the Tianzong and Renzong split, the focus of the competition was the "Xueji" sword passed down by the ancestors. The two sides agreed that the winner could hold the "Xueji". Now this sword is the sword of Xiaoyaozi, the head of the Taoist Human Sect.

"Mr. Yan Lu, can I win this game?" Xiaoyaozi put his hands behind his back, and his whole body was filled with golden light. His fingertips were even more secretly writing something. His face looked calm and he walked towards Yan Lu, without any pretentiousness on his face.

"Oh! Yes, but since you want to fight, you have to show all your strength to convince me of losing. After all, life and death are not the same as you can win easily, it is not a good thing for you." Yan Lu stood with his hands behind his back, posing as if he was not fighting with the world.

"Haha, it's really not that easy to convince you." Xiaoyaozi stopped and smiled faintly.

As soon as Xiaoyaozi finished speaking, Yan Lu immediately attacked, because if he didn't attack, he would probably not even have a chance to attack.

"The snow queen is fresh!" Xiaoyaozi also completely fired a long-prepared thunder attack when Yan Lu attacked.

Since Xiaoyaozi entered the field, he has already started preparing for a killer move. As soon as the time comes, he just happened to launch this special sword move, which originated from Taoist sword techniques.

"The world is full of illusions, and the world is infinite and the great way is moving." He used his fingertips to write in the air to prepare in advance and then launch it. This sword move can attack the target on a large scale and is powerful, so Yan Lu had to attack immediately.

Even so, Xiaoyaozi's sword move had been activated, and the sky suddenly turned into silver white, and a storm mixed with countless snowflakes rushed towards him. Each snowflake was an extremely sharp little sword, with amazing lethality.

The light white sleeves on Yan Lu's arm just touched a piece of snowflake and were immediately torn apart. If it were deeper, he would definitely be injured.

Yan Lu cleverly avoided most of the attacks, and the Han Guangsword in his palm even blocked some of the attacks. However, how could Xiaoyaozi's Xuehou Chuqing easily crack it like this?

After the snowflakes, there is still a first clear sun, and everything is just beginning.

"First sunshine!" Xiaoyaozi shouted lightly, the storm dissipated, the snowflakes disappeared, the biting cold gradually faded, replaced by a sunny warmth.

Unfortunately, this warmth comes and goes quickly, and then becomes an extremely violent heat. This violentness is like a burning stove, constantly emitting heat to the surroundings.

A large number of golden short swords were gathered in the air. The blades of these short swords were hanging upside down, each of which was extremely sharp, and each of them exuded a hot golden light.

They stood above Yan Lu, covering the sky above him, threatening his life, and there were thorns ahead, so how should he make a choice?

Yan Lu had just dealt with the threat of Xuehua and consumed a lot of internal strength. Now that he encountered this situation again, he did not act rashly, but stopped rationally. He looked up at the golden short sword in the sky, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.

"Xiaoyaozi, you are indeed the head of the Taoist sect. You are extremely powerful. This move alone is enough to make me use all my strength to deal with it." Yan Lu couldn't help but exclaim.

"Oh? Is that right? But if Mr. Yan Lu takes the initiative to admit defeat, wouldn't that be even better? It would be better to avoid a killing! Isn't it?" Xiaoyaozi stood a hundred feet away and said lightly.

"Haha, how can you give up the battle on the great way easily? No matter how clever your tongue is, you can't shake my heart." Yan Lu smiled indifferently, revealing an unquestionable smell in his tone.

"Hahaha... It turns out that Mr. Yan Lu, who has always been uncontested, also has the desire to win?" Xiaoyaozi's indifferent face suddenly had a meaningful smile.

"Fighting is not fighting, not fighting is fighting, and a gentleman does not fight, which is for great struggle. Did Mr. Xiaoyaozi understand?" Yan Lu's calm eyes did not cause any turmoil, but instead he was thinking about a way to break the deadlock.

"Hmph, absurd!"

Yan Lu didn't want to admit defeat in his heart. He hadn't reached the end of his life yet. He didn't want to admit defeat just like that. This was not his choice. He wanted to open his last trump card and compete with Xiaoyaozi.

"Sitting forgot your mind!" Yan Lu shouted coldly, and an inexplicable white light emanated from his face.

Not only that, his whole body also emitted white light, as if he was a god descending from the sky and extremely ethereal, his body gradually disappeared, merged into the world, and turned into invisible. The so-called unity of man and nature is nothing more than this.

Converge the body, hide wisdom, leave the body and know, and escape among all living beings. This is the core of the method of sitting and forgetting the mind. Its characteristic is that when it encounters weak, it is weak. Attack and defense are like a ball of cotton, making nowhere to be focused on no matter how strong the attack is.

The method of sitting and forgetting the mind and unity of man and nature have brought Yan Lu to a strange state, which may not be able to do even Fu Nian. This is enough to show that this gentleman who does not show his mountain and does not reveal himself has long surpassed his senior brother Fu Nian in his realm.

When Xiaoyaozi saw Yan Lu's figure disappear, his pupils instantly shivered, and he couldn't help but shivered, "Governance of man and nature? Yan Lu is indeed not Yi and this person, so I'm in trouble now."

"San" As soon as Xiaoyaozi finished speaking, countless golden short swords disappeared out of thin air, because of his trick, he could not deal with Yan Lu in the state of unity of man and nature.

Xiaoyaozi quickly pulled Xue Ji out and was ready for battle. He did not admit defeat because he still had the power to fight. If he admitted defeat, he would be unwilling to accept it!

Suddenly, a faint laugh came from Xiaoyaozi's left, "Hehe... Xiaoyaozi! You're fooled."

After hearing this, Xiaoyaozi's heart suddenly jumped. Although there was no sword blade, he felt the slightest sword energy between his neck, and he knew that he had lost completely.

"Haha! Mr. Yan Lu is good at making a move, Mr. Xie Yan Lu is merciful, and I, Xiaoyaozi, will give up the snow-hard!" Xiaoyaozi freely put away Xueji's sword.

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