Immortality begins by swallowing the stars

Chapter 85

Hundreds of warriors formed a circle of tens of feet.

Lu Jing calmly passed over the young man whose face was red with anger, picked up the silver sword on the ground with his bamboo sword, and the sword fell accurately into the basket behind Wei Shi.

Wei Shi felt a little uncomfortable looking at the angry eyes gathered on him.

"It was obviously the master's junior brother who defeated your young master from Xiaoyao Palace, why are you venting your anger on me?" Wei Shi complained secretly in his heart.

"Hmph, Xiaoyao Palace Jianfeng's true disciple, 'Fan Yunjian' Chu Xiao, will teach you the swordsmanship!"

A young man wearing a golden crown came out of the procession, his eyes glowing with cold light.

"To be able to force Senior Brother Chu to take action, this kid really doesn't know where he came from..."

"Senior Brother Chu is a master on both lists!"

Elder Mei, who was excited and worried at the same time, stared intently.

Xiaoyao Palace even brought the 'Cloud Sword' this time?
'Fan Yunjian' is known as the number one genius of the younger generation in Xiaoyao Palace, ranking seventh in the "Hidden Dragon Ranking" and 1th in the "Earth Ranking". Although not as famous as the ancient friends of Qinghu Island, he is also one of the young warriors in Kyushu Continent. Outstanding.

Lu Jing suddenly sighed: "It's too slow. If you have any other people from the Hidden Dragon List, Young Phoenix List, and Earth List in Xiaoyao Palace, please join us. I'm in a hurry."

There was silence for a moment, and then the sky filled with excitement.

"Where did this kid come from? He's so ignorant."

Now even the two elders 'Black and White' who had been expressionless not far away couldn't help it anymore.

Xiaoyao Palace is one of the eight top sects in Kyushu, no less than the giant on Qinghu Island.

The two elders "Black and White" were ordered to lead the younger generation of disciples to the Flame Mountain mostly for the purpose of gaining experience, so they acquiesced to this challenge.

But such obvious contempt for Xiaoyao Palace broke the bottom line of the two elders.

Xiaoyao Palace was not a Yangzhou sect. They were in a hurry and had not heard of Lu Jing's reputation. Therefore, when facing Lu Jing's challenge, they only sent a young disciple to challenge him. Unexpectedly, he was disarmed with just one move.

Before the two elders, Black and White, could say anything, Chu Xiao, the 'Fan Yunjian', couldn't help it anymore: "You are talking so boldly, the younger generation of Yangzhou Wulin are all frogs in the well..."

"That's long-winded." Lu Jing rolled his eyes: "Wait, wait until I finish the Wood Dragon Gang first."

The Mulong Gang?
"It's inexplicable..." All the disciples of Xiaoyao Palace were confused.

Elder Mei and others screamed in surprise.

Immediately, the expression of the second elder Black and White changed slightly and he looked not far away.

A team approached quickly along the winding mountain road.

It was the Wood Dragon Gang who came to compete for the men of the Black Fire Spiritual Root.

Lu Jing's 'god' had long seen the approach of the Mulong Gang. After all, Xiaoyao Palace had no grudges against him. He even wanted to use them to 'refine swords', but he was too embarrassed to be tough and could only follow the rules of the rivers and lakes. 'Challenging' the rules, wasting a lot of time.

"Zou Yan!!"

Elder Mei looked at a middle-aged man in the middle of the team with an angry expression.

It was Zou Yan, the leader of the Wood Dragon Gang, who was the culprit who took advantage of the moment when the owner of Wanjian Tower was trapped in the wilderness, to sneak attack and almost destroy Wanjian Tower!

"Mei Yuxi?"

Zou Yan and a group of elders also immediately recognized the 'remnants of Wanjian Tower' in front of them.

I was overjoyed.

"Gang Leader, the guy who is suspected of killing Deputy Gang Leader Cao is here too!"

Zou Yan glanced at it, and then his joy gradually faded away.

"Xiaoyao Palace?"

Although he wanted to kill the last remnants of Wanjian Tower immediately, he could not act rashly in front of the people of Xiaoyao Palace.

Especially the two extremely eye-catching elders, Black and White. Although their ranking on the Earth Ranking is slightly lower than his, they are not something he can handle together. They are just a small team sent by Xiaoyao Palace for training.

The elder of Xiaoyao Palace, who was dressed in black, could see the situation at a glance. He also recognized Zou Yan, the leader of the Mulong Gang, who was also listed on the "Earth Ranking". He snorted coldly. This kind of competition between small sects in Yangzhou, Xiaoyao Palace There's no need to get involved.

"go!"

We must lead the team to leave immediately.

"Wait a minute!"

'Fan Yun Sword' Chu Xiao and other young disciples sneered. They didn't know how high the heaven and earth were to humiliate Xiaoyao Palace. It was already Xiaoyao Palace's good spirit without beheading them on the spot. How could they still have the nerve to ask for protection?

Lu Jing apologized: "Wait a minute, please wait a moment, it will be solved in a while."

After speaking, Lu Jing turned around and passed Elder Mei who was standing in front of him, as well as Mei Xiaoying and the Wei brothers, who were holding swords and about to die with sad and angry expressions on their faces.

"I was preached by the previous generation Master Wanjian. The grace of preaching is as great as the sky and the sea. Blood debts must be paid with blood, so you... have a good journey under the underworld."

Lu Jing said lightly, his voice blowing into the ears of everyone in the Wood Dragon Gang with the gentle breeze.

Immediately, it floated into the ranks of the Wood Dragon Gang like a green bamboo leaf blown by the wind.

Light and ethereal, it moves with the wind, but its speed is beyond human imagination.

Just when Zou Yan was not ready, a line of green light suddenly tore through the space and landed in front of him!

"Master!"

"Ah Yao!"

"Help Master!"

Amid the exclamations, Zou Yan pulled out a black wooden heavy sword and held it dangerously in front of him.

This black heavy sword looks like wood, but is actually extremely heavy. It is a special Qimen sword.

Coupled with Zou Yan's unparalleled internal energy with an explosive power of tens of thousands of kilograms, few people will be able to withstand his sword.

The only drawback is that it consumes too much internal energy.

But with just a slight click of the green light, the power of the black heavy sword was shaken and dissipated without a trace.

Zou Yan's face suddenly changed.Lu Jing sneered. The strength of [-] kilograms cannot be endured by ordinary strong men. It can be said that in this Flame Mountain, except for the pretended innate powerhouses Sima Qing and Teng Qingshan, almost no one can match this nearly [-] kilograms. the power of.

Not to mention his almost unmatched speed.

Blessed by the power of the Xun Wind, Lu Jing's movement speed and attack speed far exceed those of ordinary warriors.

Zou Yan was about to cheer up and hold off Lu Jing's attack, waiting for the elders next to him to take action.

But Lu Jing's bamboo sword was like the attack of a green bamboo snake, stabbing out dozens of swords in the blink of an eye.

Zou Yan couldn't resist it at all.

"Master—"

The weapons of the surrounding elders attacked Lu Jing one after another.

But then it came to nothing.

That green shadow is generally visible and out of reach like a dream.

"Master!!"

An elder with sharp eyes saw a blood line appearing on Zou Yan's neck, who was standing stiffly, and then blood spurted out and dispersed like blood mist.

The elders and the elite disciples of the Wood Dragon Gang first besieged him like crazy with anger, then turned to fear, and then to horror.

Lu Jing's figure was like a bamboo leaf in the mountain forest, light and ethereal without any power.

It seems to be completely weightless, and the breeze brought by any weapon attack will change its flight trajectory.

In this way, it was like being sneaked into the team by a ghost.

In the chaotic roar, not even a scream was uttered, but dozens of people had lost their breath.

Teng Qingshan, who was standing on a branch not far away, looked at the massacre not far away in surprise.

Yes, it was a one-sided massacre.

"So fast..."

Lu Jing's speed also exceeded Teng Qingshan's expectations.

He is confident enough in his own strength that he can explode 18 kilograms of power from his physical body alone. With his internal energy, he can explode over 20 kilograms at full strength, which is comparable to the innately strong.

But Lu Jing's speed gave him a strong threat.

Originally, he didn't agree with Zhuge Yun's statement that "the only sword technique in the world is fast."

But when the speed reaches this point, Teng Qingshan thinks that it is almost impossible for him to attack him. If the two of them fight, they will only be able to draw at best, or even fall into a disadvantage.

After all, the opponent's attack power seems to be quite high, and Teng Qingshan has not practiced the magical power of indestructibility.

"He's only 13 years old..."

Although his personality was not arrogant, Teng Qingshan, who had already considered himself invincible, felt a strong will to fight at this moment.

"You really shouldn't underestimate the world's heroes... There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. It seems that we need to be more cautious in the future..."

This change happened so fast that most people didn't react.

But when all the dust settled and hundreds of corpses fell to the ground, the boy who seemed to have not touched a drop of blood had turned into an ancient giant beast in the eyes of everyone in Xiaoyao Palace.

Mei Xiaoying and the Wei brothers had low martial arts skills and little knowledge, so they could only express wonder on their faces. After all, they also had a strong hatred for the Mulong Gang. Many of their peers and teachers died in the attempt to escape.

Elder Mei was already kneeling on the ground, choked with sobs as he looked at the corpses of the top brass of the Wood Dragon Gang.

Lu Jing and other surviving disciples are still new to the world, and their feelings are not that deep. The real remnant of Wanjian Tower, the real lonely man, is actually Elder Mei.

The two elders of Xiaoyao Palace, Black and White, were already standing in front of the disciples with alert expressions.

Looking at each other, they both saw the huge horror in each other's eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that Lu Jing was too young and indeed a boy who hadn't grown up yet, they would all have thought that he was an old monster who had entered the innate world early and had the ability to maintain his appearance.

Lu Jing looked back at the black and white elders who were guarding their young like old hens, and the Xiaoyao Palace disciples who were like a group of quails, feeling a little helpless.

"It seems that the tactic of pretending to be a young warrior challenge will definitely fail..."

Only fools will fight.

"In order to refine the 'Man's Sword', it's nothing to lose a little reputation."

Lu Jing secretly complained in his heart and acted like a robber with a calm face: "It seems that if I challenge all the young heroes of Xiaoyao Palace, you won't accept the challenge, so don't waste time, just leave the sword and leave. people……"

"Don't think about it!"

"You dare to be an enemy of my Xiaoyao Palace?!"

……

Masters from many sects and casual cultivators in Yangzhou and even around Yangzhou gradually gathered at the entrance of the Flame Mountain.

An explosive news spread throughout the entire Flame Mountain in a short period of time, and it was still spreading at an extremely fast speed.

The commotion was like an earthquake.

A young man who claimed to be the owner of Wanjian Tower killed Zou Yan, who was ranked 47th in the "District Ranking", and massacred all the elites in his gang.

He also defeated the black and white elders of Xiaoyao Palace in Qingzhou one after another and captured their black and white swords.

Then he defeated Sima Feng, the leader of the Heavy Sword Sect, Wei Canglong, the powerful leader of the Tieyi Sect, and other sect leaders, and seized several swords from their sects.

Acting arrogantly, like a robber.

Let the many sects on the Flame Mountain, especially the sword warriors, be in danger.

Wu Yue, the ninth 'Thunder Sword' in the later "Earth Ranking", challenged Wan Jian Louzhu, but was also defeated within three moves.

The new 'Wanjian Louzhu' has even surpassed the previous generation Wanjian Louzhu who also caused a sensation. His momentum was overshadowed by Teng Qingshan, who killed Meng Tian, ​​the master of the local rankings, and ranked first in the "Qianlong List" and " The ancient world friend who reached 48 on the "District Ranking" has become the undisputed number one master of the younger generation.

It also makes the various forces that are almost crazy looking for the Black Fire Spiritual Root become increasingly undercurrent.

(End of this chapter)