Lu Fangtian was not interested in fighting with the Sword Maniac at all.
These guys were a bunch of battle maniacs. They did not consider the severity of the situation at all.
As for Lu Fangtian, he was basically uninterested in meaningless battles.
However, when a scholar met a soldier, he could not explain himself. Lu Fangtian did not want to fight, but when faced with the Sword Maniac who was interested, he could not refuse at all.
After he dodged the attack, the Sword Maniac did not give him any chance to breathe at all. He immediately rushed forward.
Faced with the Sword Maniac's attack, Lu Fangtian was forced to fight back. However, Lu Fangtian smiled bitterly as he defended.
"Brother Sword Maniac, why do you have to do this? I really have no intention of sparring with you."
"Brother Lu, you're wrong. It's just sparring. It's nothing. Come on."
As he spoke, the Sword Maniac's attack became more and more violent. Lu Fangtian had no choice but to fight back.
The Sword Maniac wanted to fight back. If he did not fight back, he would just stand there and take the beating. Anyway, he would not kill him.
No one expected that while Wu Zhan was fighting Xiao Lao, the Sword Maniac was also fighting fiercely with Lu Fangtian.
In an instant, the four top sky-prides broke out into a fierce battle. Such a scene made many people very excited.
They thought that they would only see the battle between Wu Zhan and Xiao Lao. No one expected that even Lu Fangtian would fight.
However, at the front of the crowd, some of the people from Tianjiao Of The Northern Region who were familiar with Lu Fangtian laughed at his misfortune.
"Haha, Lu Fangtian must have been forced to fight back."
"Isn't that for sure? With his temper, why would he fight back?"
"I haven't seen Brother Lu fight in a long time."
"That's right. This guy usually hides his strength the best. To be honest, I'm still not sure how strong he is."
The people from Tianjiao Of The Northern Region were all secretly happy that Lu Fangtian was forced to fight back by the Sword Maniac. It could not be helped. Lu Fangtian usually kept a low profile. It could even be said that he hid his strength too well.
Although they were all from Tianjiao Of The Northern Region, almost no one knew Lu Fangtian's strength.
This was because Lu Fangtian had never revealed his true strength in front of others.
Because of this, many Tianjiao Of The Northern Region regarded Lu Fangtian as their greatest enemy.
After all, a person who hid so deeply, who knew how many trump cards he had? The unknown was the most frightening.
Now that Lu Fangtian was forced to make a move by the Sword Maniac, the Tianjiao Of The Northern Region wanted to see how Lu Fangtian was going to deal with it.
At the same time, Xiao Yao, Jian Yi, and the others, who had just arrived, were speechless when they saw Xiao Lao and the Sword Maniac fighting each other.
This was especially true for the Sword Maniac. Lu Fangtian clearly had no intention of making a move, but the Sword Maniac insisted on forcing him to do so.
"This brat, that's enough."
Jian Yi scolded helplessly. In response, Xiao Yao spoke up.
"We can't stop them now. Let's just wait."
Xiao Lao and the Sword Maniac were already completely excited. Xiao Yao wisely chose not to stop them, because there was no way to stop them.
Everything would have to wait until they were satisfied.
They did not notice the arrival of Xiao Yao and the others. At this time, both Xiao Lao and the Sword Maniac were completely immersed in the battle.
However, compared to Xiao Lao, the Sword Maniac was obviously a little unhappy. This was because Lu Fangtian had no intention of fighting him head-on.
From the beginning until now, Lu Fangtian was either passively defending or dodging.
This made the Sword Maniac very uncomfortable. What he wanted was a battle to his heart's content, not a battle where he kept chasing Lu Fangtian.
"Brother Lu, let's fight with all our might. Otherwise, I won't let this go."
No matter what, he had to force Lu Fangtian to fight with all his might today.
"Brother Sword Maniac, why do you have to do this?"
Lu Fangtian was really unwilling to fight with the Sword Maniac. It was meaningless. However, the Sword Maniac refused to let go and did not give Lu Fangtian any leeway at all.
"Say no more, Brother Lu. If you don't want to make a move, then I can only force you to."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Sword Maniac unleashed his Sword Realm. Lu Fangtian was enveloped by the Sword Realm and his expression became more and more helpless. This was really forcing him to his death.
Why were all these battle maniacs acting like they were crazy? Wu Zhan was like this before and now, the Sword Maniac was even worse.
His eyes were filled with helplessness. However, what could he do? If the Sword Maniac did not stop, he would be forced to fight.
On the other side, Xiao Lao and Wu Zhan had already entered a white-hot stage.
The two of them were violently clashing with each other. Neither of them was willing to take a step back. Wu Zhan relied on his terrifying defense and forcefully resisted all of Xiao Lao's attacks.
Moreover, in terms of strength, Wu Zhan definitely had the upper hand. This was also the absolute advantage of a Martial Artist.
Of course, Xiao Lao's attacks were obviously higher than Wu Zhan's. This was without a doubt a characteristic of a Sword Cultivator.
"Brother Xiao Lao, if your attacks are only like this, then you won't be able to break through my defense."
The most praiseworthy thing about a Martial Artist was their physical body. With a strong physical body, there was no doubt that their defense would naturally be stronger as well.
Therefore, a Martial Artist could be said to be a meat shield. Some Martial Artists who did not have a strong attack would not even be able to break through a Martial Artist's defense.
This was the case for Wu Zhan. After clashing with Xiao Lao for so long, his defense was still as stable as a rock.
This was because until now, Wu Zhan had basically gotten used to Xiao Lao's attack strength.
In his opinion, Xiao Lao's attack was very strong. There was no doubt about that. However, with his physical body, he could still successfully block it.
Hearing his words, Xiao Luo laughed out loud.
"You're that confident?"
"That's right, Brother Xiao Lao. I've already gotten used to your attacks."
"Is that so?"
In response, Xiao Lao did not answer and instead asked a question. He did not remember letting Wu Zhan see all of his attacks.
It was a little too early for him to say this. He really did not know where his confidence came from.
Without further ado, Xiao Lao held his sword with both hands and raised it up high. The corner of his mouth revealed a smile.
"Wu Zhan, it's a little too early to say some things."
Looking at Xiao Lao's posture, Wu Zhan suddenly felt a little nervous. He did not know why, but his intuition told him that Xiao Lao's next attack was obviously not on the same level as before.
"Sword of the Emperor."
With a low roar, Xiao Lao swung his sword. A huge and terrifying sword edge gushed out from the long sword and instantly streaked across the sky.
Seeing this sword edge, everyone present was shocked. Even the people from Tianjiao Of The Northern Region were stunned.
"This attack …"
This attack was really too terrifying. It did not seem like something a World Lord level Martial Artist could do.
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