The Invincible Immortal Venerable of the City

Chapter 759 I want to try, can I break your Misty Rain Sword?

"That's right! My Jiangnan Sword School has a total of five swords. I worshiped the Jiangnan Sword when I was 14 years old. I folded my Jiangnan Sword that year, and I was able to worship the Misty Rain Sword! In five years, I may be able to worship the Mingwu Sword."

"It seems that you, kid, are not as ignorant as you appear on the surface."

Zhao Fu looked contemptuously at Lin Yi, full of disdain, and his tone was even more ironic.

His plain words fell into the ears of everyone below, but they caused bursts of exclamations.

"How many people have hoped to be lucky enough to worship the Jiangnan Sword all their lives, but he actually destroyed the Jiangnan Sword with his own hands, and then succeeded in worshiping the Misty Rain Sword?"

"Sure enough, he is worthy of the name of a young genius in the Jiangnan Sword Sect!"

"This son's future is limitless. If you give him a few more years of work, what will he achieve?"

The crowd below was amazed.

More people looked at Lin Yi with pity.

"Being watched by Zhao Fu, this kid is really too pitiful."

"It's over, isn't it? Zhao Fu's strength is obvious to all. This little brother, it's probably a disaster."

"Hey, boy, although I don't know what you have done, but if you don't listen to my advice, you go and kowtow to Mr. Zhao, make up for it, and beg him to forgive you, otherwise, you may not It's just as simple as losing an arm, and it is very likely that you will die here!"

Someone paid attention to Lin Yi.

They rubbed their hands, looking nervous, looking at Lin Yi, feeling a bit sad.

"Kowtow to beg for mercy? That's a good idea. If you kowtow to me and beg for mercy now, I'll just chop off one of your arms as a sacrifice to the spirit of my servant in heaven, how about it?"

"If you don't, then I can only let you, blood for blood!"

Zhao Fu licked his tongue.

From the corner of his eyes, he looked at Zhu Yidong who was at the side, and saw that Zhu Yidong's pretty face was slightly pale, his brows were furrowed from time to time, and his gaze was always on the young man in the crowd.

This made Zhao Fu's heart burn with jealousy.

He tried various methods, but he failed to attract Zhu Yidong's attention, and he didn't understand what kind of ability that guy in the audience could have to get Zhu Yidong's favor?

Zhu Yidong is from Puhai Zhu's family!

"As long as I let you see, I can step on everyone who is valued by you, so that you can understand my strength! Zhu Yidong, you can't escape from me, Zhao Yidong. Hand bound!"

Zhao Fu thought about it in his heart, and there was a bit of a ruthless smile on the corner of his mouth. His already feminine face, looking at Lin Yi, was even more weird and cold.

"You may have misunderstood me."

Lin Yi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

"what?"

Zhao Fu frowned.

"I'm a little curious about the so-called five swords of Jiangnan Jianzong."

Everyone focused their eyes on the young man's position, and when they heard the clear and indifferent words of the young man, it was like a clear spring flowing past their ears.

It's just that when the boy said this, more people thought it was a little ridiculous.

On this occasion, did you say such a thing because you were afraid, so you changed the subject?
"Curiosity? Is this something you are qualified to be curious about?"

Zhao Fu's face darkened.

The rumors of Jiangnan Jianzong's five swords are often only heard by some high-level people in Jingnan.

More people just understand that the five swords represent talent, but they don't understand that the five swords of the Jiangnan Sword Sect are actually limited in number.

The further you go to the back, the more difficult it is to worship the sword.

And Zhao Fu's folding sword is killing people.

The sword broke people to death, and he killed the holder of the Yanyu Sword at the price of the Jiangnan Sword, and only then did he get the Misty Rain sword.

Among them, it is mysterious and not enough for outsiders.

"I'm more curious about what those swords look like, how sharp they are, whether they can cut gold and stone, or..."

Speaking of this, everyone heard the boy's tone pause slightly.

He frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, everyone saw the boy raised his head again. This time, he stepped forward half a step, and after one kick, the boy rose into the air.

Taking advantage of the momentum, the boy flew towards the ring, and then landed firmly on the opposite side of Zhao Fu.

More people looked away as the boy flew up, and a few people looked at the ground the boy had just stepped on, and their faces were stunned, showing a bit of surprise.

I saw that the ground where the boy had just stepped on was flat and unremarkable, and there was no sign of damage to the bricks on the ground.

If it is an ordinary master who jumps such a long distance with one foot on the ground, the place where he steps on will definitely be greatly oppressed, and it will also cause signs of deep pits on the ground.

But at that location, there was no movement, the bricks were not damaged, and there was no sound coming out, which made some people feel a little weird.

On the ring, Zhao Fu's eyes were cold. He didn't expect that kid would really dare to come up!
"Or, try to see if I can break your Misty Rain Sword with one blow."

Lin Yi carried the bag and said the following words.

"Try it?"

"Break the Misty Rain Sword with one blow?"

"Is this person here to joke?"

Hearing Lin Yi's words, the whole crowd suddenly boiled.

Everyone's faces changed wildly.

Since the Jiangnan Sword Sect disappeared in Jingnan, it has always been heard that a certain family has a talent, and it is fortunate to be able to worship a Jiangnan Sword from the Jiangnan Sword Sect, so that the entire family is honored.

But it has never been heard that someone wants to try it out, if they can break the so-called Misty Rain Sword with one blow!
Those five swords symbolize the honor of the Jiangnan Sword Sect and the talent of the sword worshiper!

In the mouth of the young man on the stage, why does it sound like a normal mahogany sword sold at the stall at the gate?
Uncle Li's expression on the side suddenly became tense, and Zhu Yidong's heart twitched even more. He frowned, looked at Lin Yi's position, and said to himself, "It's still the same as that time! With a cold face and a lawless expression. If the Misty Rain Sword is so easy to break, how can it be used as the second sword of the Jiangnan Sword Sect! Even if it is the Jiangnan Sword, it is also a sharp weapon that can cut ordinary iron!"

"Good! Good! Good!"

Standing in front of Lin Yi, Zhao Fu laughed back angrily, and said three good words. The seven-inch long sword in his right hand, which was condensed with energy, had not yet dissipated. soul-stirring.

"If you want to see the Misty Rain Sword of my Jiangnan Sword Sect, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

"Every year, there are countless young people from poor families who kneel in front of my sword sect's gate for 81 days just to obtain the qualification to start worshiping swords. They may not be qualified to meet Misty Rain in their entire lives! Today, I want to see , what strength do you have, dare to say such words!"

"I really think that I, Zhao Fu, the Jiangnan Sword Sect, am just kidding with you!"

Zhao Fu's voice was like a bell, and he was already extremely angry.

　Thank you for your reward

　　good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)