"Disciple, with your talent, Lu Changsheng from Shushan will never be your opponent."

"Junior Sister Xia is young, and her cultivation has reached the fourth level of the Taoist Palace. Even Master Mingrang of Wuliang Temple is no match for Junior Sister Xia. How can a mere Lu Changsheng be a match for Junior Sister Xia?"

"It seems that our Wenxian Pavilion can finally feel proud in this Six Paths Conference."

"Lord Saint, please be gentler, so as not to hurt your harmony."

The elders of Wenxian Pavilion already felt that they had a chance to win, and their tone was relaxed.

Xia Ningxue just defeated Master Mingrang from Wuliang Temple not long ago, and Lu Changsheng is a little-known Shushan elder. No matter how you look at it, Xia Ningxue has a greater chance of winning.

Compared to the relaxed and calm manner of the elders of Wenxian Pavilion, the style of the elders of Shushan has changed...

"The Saint of Wenxian Pavilion is too evil. Even if Senior Brother Zhao and I go to fight, I may not be her opponent. Junior Brother Lu will lose, so there is no shame."

"That's right, even Senior Brother Zhao, who is on the fifth level of the Taoist Palace, doesn't have the confidence to defeat the Saint of Wenxian Pavilion, let alone Junior Brother Lu."

"Alas, our Shushan sect will be reduced to the second-ranked sect."

"The worst we can do is take back the first place at the next Six Paths Conference in Shushan."

"Junior brother Lu, there is no need to have any psychological burden, so as not to leave behind inner demons and hinder future practice."

A group of Shushan elders comforted Lu Changsheng in advance to prevent this young junior brother from developing inner demons due to self-blame.

When practicing a spiritual discipline, the biggest fear is that you will not be able to overcome your inner demons, and your cultivation will stagnate, or even worse, you will become possessed.

Lu Changsheng felt the pessimistic atmosphere among the people in Shushan and couldn't help but be speechless.

I haven’t taken action yet.

"Humph, my master will definitely win!"

Lian waved her fists and protested dissatisfied.

She and Lin Qingzhi both believed that Master Lu Changsheng was an immortal who lived in seclusion in Shushan and practiced, so he would not lose to a saint.

"Lian, you are still young and don't know that the gap between people is bigger than the gap between people and dogs. Master Mingrang of Wuliang Temple is extremely talented, but he still lost to the opponent. It can be seen that the opponent's qualifications have surpassed

The category of peerless genius. Your master’s qualifications in our Shu Mountain are not bad, but he encountered a cultivation wizard who is rare in a hundred thousand years..."

"Winning or losing is a common thing for military strategists. Sometimes, losing is also a good thing."

"Junior Brother Lu, there is no need to force it. If the situation is unfavorable, just admit defeat directly to avoid injury."

"Yes, if there is too much disparity in the battle, there is no way to benefit from it, so it is no big deal to admit defeat."

"The most important thing in life is to be happy."

Because of Lian's protest, many Shushan elders tried to comfort Lu Changsheng.

Although Lu Changsheng was helpless, he also knew that these Shushan elders were doing it for his own good.

"Junior brother, do your best."

Senior Brother Li Changye knows that Lu Changsheng is extraordinary, but he is not absolutely sure that Lu Changsheng can win. He just wants Lu Changsheng to fight with his best.

"I know."

Lu Changsheng came to the competition stage carrying the Nine Heavens Thunder Sword on his back.

The elders of other sects turned their attention to Lu Changsheng.

"Lu Changsheng from Shushan is really courageous. Even though he knew he was losing, he still had to fight hard for the sake of the sect. It was so touching."

"There is no suspense in this competition."

"Xianzi Su of Wenxian Pavilion is finally going to win against Master Taiyuan."

"Ask the Immortal Pavilion to have such a talented and evil disciple, why worry about not being able to rise?"

"With this woman's appearance, I'm afraid she will suppress an entire era."

"Lu Changsheng is really unlucky to meet the proud woman who suppressed an entire era."

"Shushan ranks first all year round, but when this kind of genius is born, there is nothing Shushan can do."

The elders of other major sects basically do not think highly of the unknown Lu Changsheng.

Xia Ningxue was also an unknown elder before, but after defeating Master Mingrang at the third level of the Dao Palace, Xia Ningxue became a famous figure.

A beautiful figure fell on the competition stage, carrying a long sword, white clothes and snowy skin, with ice muscles and jade bones.

"Elder Lu, we meet again."

Xia Ningxue smoothed the ends of her hair and looked Lu Changsheng up and down. Lu Changsheng's innate body made her unable to see through Lu Changsheng's current cultivation level.

"How is Fairy Xia doing lately?"

"Well. What about you?"

"Everything is fine."

"Thanks to you for saving my life last time, I originally owed you a favor, but I handed the daughter of the Desolate tribe to you. After returning to Wenxian Pavilion, I was punished by the master of the pavilion, which was regarded as repaying the favor. This time, something happened

I will not give in to the dignity of Guan Zongmen."

"Me too."

Lu Changsheng and Xia Ningxue stood on the competition stage, communicating through voice messages, as if they were reminiscing about old times.

"Does the Saint know this Lu Changsheng?"

"I heard that five years ago, the Saint, Elder Kumu, and Elder Luo Feng went to Huangzhou to perform a mission. The elder sent by Shushan was none other than Lu Changsheng. Elder Kumu, Elder Luo Feng, do you think so?"

"Exactly."

Elder Kumu nodded.

He has practiced for 800 years, but his cultivation level is only at the fourth level of the Dao Palace. Among the elders of Wenxian Pavilion, his qualifications can only be regarded as ordinary, and he cannot represent Wenxian Pavilion in battle.

Elder Luo Feng, who was on the second floor of the Taoist Palace, also escaped from Huangzhou. When he saw Lu Changsheng and Xia Ningxue reminiscing about the past, his eyes were hard and he felt a little unhappy.

He had been pursuing Xia Ningxue for ten years to no avail, but Xia Ningxue actually reminisced with Lu Changsheng, whom he had not met a few times.

Besides being handsome, what else does that guy Lu Changsheng have?

"Elder Kumu, Elder Luo Feng, what kind of cultivation is that Lu Changsheng?"

"Hmph, he is just a first-level cultivation at the Dao Palace realm. He usually likes to pretend to be an elder at the Nascent Soul realm and plot against others. But in the face of absolute strength, these are just some insignificant tricks. Not to mention Junior Sister Xia taking action

, if it were me, I could beat him to a pulp."

Luo Feng dismissed it.

He is at the second level of the Dao Palace Realm, and is about to break through to the third level of the Dao Palace Realm. He really doesn’t take Lu Changsheng, who is on the first level of the Dao Palace Realm, in his eyes.

"It turns out it's just a cultivation level at the Dao Palace level."

"The Saintess is on the fourth level of the Dao Palace. Just relying on the difference in realm is enough to crush this Lu Changsheng."

"It seems that we, Wenxian Pavilion, will rank first in this Six Paths Conference."

The elders of Wenxian Pavilion were completely relaxed when Luo Feng mentioned Lu Changsheng's cultivation.

How to lose when you are on the fourth floor of the Dao Palace Realm versus the first floor of the Dao Palace Realm?

With Xia Ningxue's talent, when she was on the first level of the Dao Palace, she would still run away when she met the Black Tiger Dao Lord on the fourth level of the Dao Palace.

"Strange, why can't I clearly see Lu Xiaoyou's cultivation level?"

Elder Kumu always feels that something is a little wrong.

"It's time to start."

The cold voice of the master of Wenxian Pavilion echoed in the venue.

She couldn't wait to see Taiyuan's embarrassed expression, so she urged the two people who were still reminiscing about the past.

"Master urges me, Elder Lu, I'm sorry."

Xia Ningxue's expression gradually became serious, her sword power gradually grew, invisible air waves swirled, and her skirt fluttered.
Chapter completed!