"Ahhhh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Yufeng began to exert force under his feet. As expected, Lu Jiuchen's head would be broken by him.

Everyone looked at the picture and stayed there.

No one speaks.

It seems like the country is still.

Everyone was watching the sixteen-year-old boy, under this endless pressure.

In the classroom at Fengjiang No. 1 High School, all the students sat quietly, Wu Xinyu, who was covered in tears, seemed to have lost his soul.

Is he going to fall like this?

Is he going to end like this?

Too strong, not at the same level at all.

Lu Jiuchen lay on the ground motionless. Even if Long Yufeng was killing him, he had no room for fighting back.

He seemed to faint.

Or, his whole body was already disintegrated.

"Lu Jiuchen, can't you just fall down like this, do you hear it?" Suddenly, a roar came from Fengjiang Yigao's classroom. Wu Xinyu, who was covered in tears, looked at the picture and roared.

"You forgot your dream?"

"You forgot your sister?"

"Stand up for me!" Wu Xinyu kept screaming.

dream?

younger sister?

All of this seems to have turned into nothingness.

As the strength on his head became stronger and stronger, Lu Jiuchen's entire head was already deep in the soil, and blood was flowing down his neck.

Lu Jiuchen's fingers moved.

"Stand up!" Zhan Lu roared.

"Jiuchen!" The eagle crawled towards Lu Jiuchen frantically, but because of its serious injuries, it was simply difficult to move forward.

Lu Jiuchen was in a daze and motionless!

Suddenly, he seemed to see someone.

......

"grandfather!"

In the distant sky, an old man seemed to appear, walking towards him.

Lu Jiuchen looked at him blankly. The next moment, he cried like a child, and ran towards the old man frantically: "Grandpa!"

He shouted desperately.

But no matter how he chases, he can't catch the old man.

"Nine Dust."

"Jiuchen." The old man kept shouting.

"Grandpa, I miss you." Lu Jiuchen yelled in tears.

The old man shook his head at him and said, "Nine Chens, man and sword are united!"

"Man and sword are united?"

"right!"

"But I can't do it." Lu Jiuchen roared.

"You can do it. The integration of man and sword is the last move of Lu's sword technique, and it is also the mental method that includes all the moves of Lu Jiu's sword technique."

"You have me, I have you."

"You have me? I have you?" Lu Jiuchen said silently.

"Yes, you can feel it, it can feel you. Forget all your moves, the integration of man and sword is because there is no move. You and Lu Jiujian must resonate!"

"Resonate with Lu Jiujian?"

"Feel it with your heart!"

"Take your heart and feel it!" The old man's voice became farther and farther away.

This sound seemed to echo in Lu Jiuchen's ears.

"Take it attentively!"


Chapter completed!