Chapter 219: Every Attack Hitting The Flesh

When the match began, Lu Jian began to move.

He had no intention of letting the other party make the first move.

His sword intent began to proliferate.

The power that belonged to a True Immortal surged out like a flood, about to drown and tear his opponent apart.

Jiang Lan frowned. He suddenly recalled that True Immortals’ attacks were incredibly powerful.

Wouldn’t they be sending themselves to their deaths if they stood here?

Boom!!!

The collision of the powerful forces produced a loud boom, and the aftershocks spread out.

Whoosh!

Power swept in all directions.

Jiang Lan looked at the aftermath of the battle. There were no defenses here, no formations or barriers. Were these people not worried?

Then, he saw a perfected True Immortal sitting at the very front.

He knew what was roughly happening now.

Bang!

Sure enough, when the shockwaves arrived, they were stopped by that True Immortal.

“The genius of the Eighth Summit is nothing much.”

Ao Lin’s disdainful voice sounded from inside.

Roar!

With a dragon roar, a dragon shadow appeared around Ao Lin, directly shattering Lu Jian’s sword attack.

Every move of Lu Jian’s was extremely cool, and the attacks themselves were biting cold, but against Ao Lin, they were somewhat weak.

“Ao Lin is also very strong in the Dragon Race. Although she is not an innate immortal, her combat talent is even stronger than those innate immortals. The Dragon Race thinks highly of the Eighth Summit. They sent out the one with the highest combat talent among them. Furthermore, her cultivation level is above Senior Brother Lu Jian’s.” Xiao Yu explained from the side.

Jiang Lan turned to look at Xiao Yu with a puzzled expression.

When Xiao Yu mentioned the Dragon Race, it made him feel that she was talking about a human.

“If I were to speak from the perspective of the Dragon race, Junior Brother would be disgusted by me.” Xiao Yu glared at Jiang Lan.

Would he?

Jiang Lan asked himself.

From the beginning to the end, he did not find her annoying.

“Junior Brother, do you think the Eighth Summit will win?” Xiao Yu asked.

At this moment, the sword light on the road spread out and sword intent surged. It had the potential to kill the enemy.

Ao Lin’s dragon shadow was by his side, and the boundless sea drowned out all sword light and sword intent.

It was unstoppable.

From the looks of it, Lu Jian was at a disadvantage.

“He will probably win, right? That is if the other party did not hide her strength,” Jiang Lan said.

At this moment, a female cultivator who had walked over heard Jiang Lan’s voice.

She then came to Jiang Lan’s side and smiled.

“Senior Brother, do you also support Senior Brother Lu Jian? Which summit is Senior Brother from?”

Jiang Lan was surprised by the sudden appearance of the female cultivator.

She was a Junior Sister in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

He did not know which peak she was from.

It was just that the other party was a little too close. Hence, he had prepared and was ready to unleash his Power of Nine Bulls at any time.

This was an instinctive precaution against strangers.

However, he remained calm on the surface. When he wanted to reply.

Xiao Yu came to his side and gently pushed him to the side. She stood in front of the female cultivator.

“Junior Sister, if you have any questions, you can ask me.”

Xiao Yu retracted her smile and returned to her usual calm and indifferent self.

The female cultivator who spoke just now was shocked. She thought that everyone liked Senior Brother Lu Jian and they would have a common topic to talk about.

She did not expect to be viewed as an enemy.

She could clearly sense Xiao Yu’s hostility.

“Right. Sorry to interrupt.”

With that, she turned around and left.

“Done.” Xiao Yu watched as Jiang Lan regained his relaxed state.

“Junior Brother can now tell me why senior brother Lu Jian will win. I feel like Senior Brother Lu Jian is at a disadvantage.”

Jiang Lan looked at Xiao Yu and felt very strange.

Although it was just a small action, there was a strange feeling.

He did not think too much about it and looked at the square again.

Lu Jian was losing ground.

“Senior Brother Lu Jian hasn’t really made a move yet.” Jiang Lan looked at Lu Jian and said seriously.

“Senior Brother’s sword is very stable and free, but it feels like he’s still restricting something. His sword intent is not smooth. For Senior Brother Lu Jian to become a legend of the Eighth Summit, he definitely doesn’t have such a low-level weakness.”

Xiao Yu took a closer look. As she frequently came into contact with the Dragon Slaying Sword’s Sword Intent, she had some understanding of sword intent.

At this moment, she also realized that there was something wrong with Lu Jian’s sword intent.

“Junior Brother, are your eyes so sharp?” Xiao Yu turned to look at Jiang Lan.

“It might be because I have comprehended a sword intent,” Jiang Lan explained.

The Dragon Slaying Sword was a spell technique which made it easier for him to comprehend sword intent.

As for the Dragon Race, he did not understand them that well.

“If that’s all you have, then the Eighth Summit will also lose today.”

Ao Lin stood in midair, and an enormous dragon phantom appeared behind her.

The attack surged towards Lu Jian.

This was a powerful spell technique, and everyone could sense its terrifying power.

Was Senior Brother Lu Jian going to lose?

This was the question in everyone’s mind.

But most people did not believe it. How could Lu Jian be so weak?

They felt like he hadn’t even begun to shine.

At this moment, the dragon shadow was about to drown Lu Jian, but at the last moment, a heavy sigh was heard.

“I didn’t want to do this.”

Boom!

Suddenly, a sword intent burst forth from Lu Jian’s body. This sword intent swept across the entire sky. The dragon phantom that was initially attacking was sliced into two by this sword intent.

It turned into nothingness.

At this time, Lu Jian moved up, directly facing Ao Lin.

He wielded his longsword as sword intent erupted from his body.

It was as if he himself was a sword, and every step he took was an attack.

Ao Lin didn’t dare show the slightest bit of contempt, releasing a dragon roar.

She directly turned into a half-dragon.

At this moment, Lu Jian slashed down with his sword.

Ao Lin did not back down. She didn’t defend but instead chose to retaliate.

Pu!

Her claws ripped open the chest of Lu Jian with terrifying force.

This surprised her, because the man had no defense at all.

Pu!

In an instant, she realized that her body had an additional sword light. The sword intent was invading her body and destroying it.

Roar!

There was a sharp pain and a roar.

She chose to continue attacking.

At this moment, neither side defended, nor did they use any fancy spell techniques.

One used a sword while the other used a true dragon’s claw.

One attack after another, they never stopped.

Blood rained down from the sky, dyeing the square red.

Everyone was stunned. What was happening?

Jiang Lan was also shocked. What was going on?

However, he very quickly realized that something was wrong. The sword intent on Lu Jian grew stronger and stronger, becoming more and more biting cold.

Meanwhile, the dragon phantom around Ao Lin became weaker and weaker.

The more Ao Lin fought, the more fearful she became.

The other party’s eyes were filled with madness and laughter.

It was as if this was the battle he wanted.

Furthermore, the other party was getting stronger and stronger. His injuries were not enough to weaken him.

This was a beast.

However, just as she was about to retreat, the sword reached her head.

Ao Lin was shocked, unable to evade.

Boom!

The sword beam appeared high in the sky.

It was rather glaring.

None of them knew what was happening under the light.

A moment later, they saw it.

A person appeared in the sky.

It was Ao Li.

He stood in front of Lu Jian, blocking the sword that could have heavily injured Ao Lin.

“Sword Dao.” Ao Li looked at Lu Jian with some shock before calmly saying.

“Our Dragon Race has lost this battle.”

As he spoke, he left with Ao Lin.

Lu Zhou watched them leave and didn’t care. He looked down at his wound and felt that it wasn’t serious enough.

…

Jiang Lan and Xiao Yu turned around and left.

“It’s Junior Brother’s turn tomorrow. Are you nervous?”

On the way, Xiao Yu asked Jiang Lan.

“A little,” Jiang Lan replied softly.

There were indeed some people who would pay attention to him since the two parties were currently tied.

“We lost. The Ninth Summit is definitely not a match for the Dragon Race.”

“That’s right. The Ninth Summit’s Junior Brother is only at the late-stage Essence Soul Realm, right? What can he use to fight against an innate immortal? I won’t be watching it tomorrow.”

“I won’t watch it either.”

A sudden conversation reached Jiang Lan’s ears.

“…”

Apparently, it seemed that not many people would pay attention to him.