During the martial arts performance, Lu Xuan had a fierce battle, his face was a little pale, and the deep feeling of fatigue from the depths of his heart made Lu Xuan himself know that he was at the end of his strength at this moment, but it doesn't matter. No matter what, he had won this battle.

Looking down at the bottom, looking at Yao Hong, who had barely a trace of sanity on the ground, although Yao Hong had already failed, his eyes were still staring at Lu Xuan with great resentment.

"Yao Hong, from four years ago to now, I have always been an ant and a waste in your eyes. But who said that an ant will not be able to turn over? Today I will tell you that if I, Lu Xuan, is really an ant and a waste, then you who are defeated in my hands will be even worse than an ant and a waste!"

"I will give you what you said to me four years ago. Now I, with you, are people from both worlds! After today, you will never be qualified to be my opponent again!"

Lu Xuan's eyes were cold.

In today's battle, since Yao Hong has been defeated by him, then from now on, Yao Hong will no longer be qualified to appear in his sight. After all, with his talent and progress speed, it is far from comparable to Yao Hong. In the future, the gap between him and Yao Hong will only continue to widen, and in the end he will throw Yao Hong far behind.

When he heard Lu Xuan's words, the resentment in Yao Hong's eyes instantly reached its peak. He held his hands tightly and struggled to stand up, but as soon as he exerted force, he was immediately overwhelmed by a deep feeling of fatigue.

After a last glance at Yao Hong, Lu Xuan turned around. At this time, on the martial arts field, young warriors from various farms rushed towards him.

"Haha, brother Lu Xuan, good looks!"

"Lujiazhuang men are amazing!"

"We have been despised by those four major families for so many years. Today, this anger can finally be released. Brother Lu Xuan, thank you!"

These young warriors looked at Lu Xuan with admiration.

Each person and one stick, trampling all the four arrogant families under their feet. This ability is enough to make them admire them!

"Xiao Xuan!"

"Xuan'er!"

Several people from Lujiazhuang also came to Lu Xuan, and Lu Yun was even more smiling.

"Boy, you hide so deeply!" Lu Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile, "If you know your performance in Wucheng today, if the many tribesmen in my Lujiazhuang know, you don't know what it will be like... Haha, okay, you are worthy of being my Lu Yun's grandson!"

After being wrapped in praise by so many people, Lu Xuan was not proud of himself at all, and even a simple smile appeared on his face.

At this time, the lord of Wucheng City on the top platform of the martial arts field and the old man in black also appeared on the martial arts field.

"Lu Yun, you have a good grandson." The Lord of Wucheng also had a smile on his face.

"Master Lord." Lu Yunlian saluted in panic. When many young warriors around him saw the arrival of Wucheng City, they immediately became respectful.

Lu Xuan also bowed slightly.

"Lu Xuan, right?" The lord of Wucheng walked to Lu Xuan with a gentle and intimate smile on his face and said, "It turns out that a hero is a teenager. I can reach this point at a young age. I am really curious about which old guy can teach you a disciple like you."

The Lord of Wucheng had no concealed his appreciation for Lu Xuan. As for the last sentence he said, it was just a casual statement. But just after his words fell, a sudden cold voice echoed in the martial arts field.

"I'm just as curious!"

After this cold voice fell, two figures slowly appeared on the martial arts field.

Everyone in the martial arts performance field, including Lu Xuan and the lord of Wucheng, looked over when they heard the sound. When they really saw the person clearly, their pupils suddenly shrank.

The two people who arrived, the leader was a white-haired old man with white hair. The white-haired old man with white hair showed majesty on his slightly thin body, but he carried a hidden aura. This aura was very strong! At least it was much stronger than the main one in Wucheng City.

Next to the old man with white robe and white hair, there was a girl who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old. Although the girl's face was not beautiful, she was also charming, and her body was quite charming.

"Lu Meier!" Lu Xuan's expression changed slightly.

The girl standing next to the old man with white robe and white hair was Lu Meier, a childhood sweetheart when Lu Xuan was a child. However, after four years, the girl who was originally grown up a lot now, both her appearance and figure are much more mature than four years ago.

While Lu Xuan was looking at Lu Meier, the latter also noticed Lu Xuan's existence, and a strange color flashed through his beautiful eyes.

"Mo, Elder Mo?" The lord of Wucheng City and the powerful people on the field who knew the identity of the white-haired old man on the field were all shocked.

Elder Mo, Elder Mo of Tianyue Palace, has a great identity in this small Wucheng.

You should know that Tianyue Palace is a very famous sect around Wucheng. It has been passed down for thousands of years. Its foundation and strength are of great significance. In the Tianyue Palace, the position of the elder is already a real high-level leader. Those who are qualified to become the elder of the Tianyue Palace are very terrifying, at least much stronger than those of Wucheng City.

What should such a big man do when he came to this small Wucheng in person?

"Elder Mo of Tianyue Palace? Is he the master of Yao Hong and Lu Meier?" Lu Xuan also felt moved in his heart.

"Master, Master!" A miserable scream sounded. Yao Hong, who had been brought to the scene, immediately lit up when he saw Elder Mo appear.

Regardless of his injuries, Yao Hong helped two Yao family disciples to Elder Mo and knelt down with a plop.

"Master, my disciple is not worthy. Today I am extremely humiliated. I hope my master can preside over justice for my disciples!" Yao Hong said hysterically.

Seeing Yao Hong's miserable appearance, Elder Mo frowned slightly and asked immediately, "Have you taken the Blood Shadow Pill I gave you?"

"Yes." Yao Hong focused his head.

"I've taken the Blood Shadow Pill and been beaten so miserably. It's such a waste!" Elder Mo shouted coldly.

When Yao Hong was scolded by Elder Mo, he couldn't help but lower his head, not daring to have any dissatisfaction.

"Hmph." He snorted coldly, and then Elder Mo's gaze slowly condensed on Lu Xuan, "You are the one who defeated me that would not be a disciple?"
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