Dragon Blood Sword God

Chapter 38 The Power of the Xuanlei Sword!

Chapter 38 The Power of the Xuanlei Sword!

Even with his uncle Zhang Qian around, Zhang Yue was still killed in person.

What a determined guy!

Lin Jingyu's killing intent and domineering made everyone tremble.

"You must die."

Seeing that Zhang Yue was killed, Zhang Qian became even more insane.

All the strength of the four layers of true gang erupted, turning into a storm of sword intent, sweeping across the herb garden, berserk and destroyed.

Those Yaofeng disciples all retreated, not daring to approach.

The ultimate killing intent!
Everyone can feel it, it's so intense.

"There is no mercy for the murderer, this is your farting before, have you forgotten now?"

Lin Jingyu sneered, Qingfeng Lieying cast it, like a swift sword light bursting back several feet.

"Kill kill kill..."

Zhang Qian's rationality has been overwhelmed.

The terrifying storm that swept across the world was gathered in an instant and turned into a storm sword: "Storm Slash!"

Like a sword pillar, the storm sword crazily devoured everything around it, enveloping Lin Jingyu with an incomparably destructive sword storm.

"Too bad, Brother Yu can't deal with Zhang Qian alone."

Gao Dingtian's expression sank, and he also drew out a sword, and charged at Zhang Qian.

But before he got close, he was swept back by the rolling sword pillar, and Zhang Qian's killing intent surged to the extreme.

"Death is certain. Zhang Qian acted arbitrarily in Yaofeng, and his strength is extremely terrifying. How can a true yuan realm be able to compete."

Those Yaofeng disciples also sighed.

They had been tough before, but after all, they were sharpened by the powerful power of the uncle and nephew, and chose to flatter and submit, obeying their orders like dogs.

Now, if Lin Jingyu wanted to fight against it with his own strength, how could it be enough?

"You killed my nephew, it is fair for me to kill you today."

As the sword of the storm slashed down, Zhang Qian continued to kill him.

The wind whips up the hair, and the sleeves of the clothes are raised!

Lin Jingyu also raised his eyes, but he didn't even move, but the Xuanlei Sword on his back made a clang, and automatically pulled out of its sheath.

Click!

Thunder and electric snakes spread on the ancient sword, making it even more devastating.

Everyone's pupils shrank, staring fixedly, their hearts were shocked, and they were shocked by the destructive power contained in the sword body.

It seems that this sword is like the same Judgment Thunder Sword that dominates the world and punishes evil.

This is Senior Brother Yijian's Xuanlei Sword!

how come……

so powerful?

Yaofeng's disciples were astonished, as if they had seen something incredible.

"roll!"

With Kuangba's drink, Lin Jingyu took a step forward, and the Xuanlei Sword suspended in the sky also moved accordingly.

With a single slash of the sword, hundreds of lightning snakes, like blazing lights, all fell on the inside of the Storm Sword Pillar.

The gathered electric snakes entangled with each other, and then burst, turning into countless thunder sword qi, which exploded from the sword pillar of the Storm Sword.

Zhang Qian, who rushed forward, suddenly stamped his feet, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Looking up and staring, I saw the Xuanlei Sword shuttle through the center of the storm, and then slashed at him with a sword.

"Storm Sword."

Zhang Qian's face changed, and he held out a sword with an elemental weapon, and immediately slashed forward.

The two swords collided, and on the Xuanlei sword, the lightning also exploded and scattered everywhere.

A lot of them hit Zhang Qian's body and directly sent him flying.

This scene made Fatty Wu and the others tremble.

Zhang Qian, who was at the fourth level of the real gang, was defeated by a sword.

Clang!
The Storm Sword was inserted into the ground, propping up Zhang Qian's body. He has only now become sober.

Lin Jingyu walked out of the storm area, his clothes fluttering, his expression calm and composed.

He walked up to Zhang Qian, and said indifferently: "In this world, people who are stronger than you don't know how many people, and they dare not say frankly that they are the rulers of justice. If you can't beat them, you deserve it too?"

……

Every single word was spit out, and it exploded in Zhang Qian's ears, making him tremble.

The fourth level of true gang, let alone this world, even in the Tongtian Sword Sect, is like an ant.

He claims to be strong, so what qualifications does he have?
"Now... get out of my sight."

Lin Jingyu said coldly again, extremely domineering.

Like a high-ranking person who dominates the world, there is a will to rule in his bones.

Now that his cultivation has not recovered, he doesn't bother to pay attention to these people!

Everyone in Yaofeng trembled and stared at Lin Jingyu dumbfounded.

This guy dared to yell at Zhang Qian to get out, this is the first time in the history of Yaofeng, isn't he afraid of Zhang Qian's revenge?
But that's right, if you kill Zhang Yue, you offend Zhang Qian, so what face will you give?
"I just hope you remember what you said today, and don't regret it."

Firstly, Zhang Qian was afraid of the Xuanlei Sword, and secondly, he was wronged today.

If he continues to entangle and question the crime, then he will commit the crime of covering up Zhang Yue, and at that time, he will have no good fruit to eat.

Lin Jingyu didn't kill him, it was to show Tongtian Sword Sect's rules and face.

And he, as the steward of Jianzong, must abide by it!

Grabbing Zhang Yue's corpse, Zhang Qian gave Lin Jingyu a look of hatred with his dark eyes, before leaving the herbal garden.

Those surrounding disciples also took a deep look at Lin Jingyu before turning their heads and leaving.

Today's deeds are enough for them to remember.

"Refreshing, so refreshing!"

Fatty Wu, Gao Dingtian, Qian Buduo, and Luo Hou laughed heartily, very relieved.

The repressed breath in his heart was released.

"Brother Yu, you did a great job today."

Fatty Wu raised his fist and hammered Lin Jingyu's chest.

"Aren't you afraid of Zhang Qian's revenge?"

Lin Jingyu smiled and said, with just this little trouble, these guys seem to have made life and death a disaster.

"What are you afraid of?"

Luo Hou laughed immediately and said: "The outer gate competition will start soon, and then we will definitely be able to enter the inner gate, so we won't be so angry with him."

"That's right, if Zhang Qian wants to take revenge on us after entering the inner gate, he has to weigh it."

Gao Dingtian was also confident, and immediately thought of something, turned to Lin Jingyu, and said, "By the way, fifth child, how did you see that Zhang Yue's grandson was hiding the stolen essence medicine?"

"It's not difficult."

Lin Jingyu smiled lightly: "He didn't steal other grades of primordial medicine, but he stole the fourth grade of primordial medicine, which is enough to show that he is greedy, wants to frame us, and wants to swallow the primordial medicine. I tried to test it before, and he became tense."

"So, it proves that the primordial medicine is indeed on him."

Fatty Wu also reacted.

However, there is a doubt: "But, how do you know that he didn't take that primal medicine?"

"Boss, why can't you figure it out now? If he uses the primordial medicine, his cultivation will definitely change."

Not much money to remind.

"Hahaha, the fifth brother still has more means, otherwise, the five of us brothers will really be killed by injustice."

Gao Dingtian smiled with relief.

"Stop talking so much, I won't go home if I'm not drunk tonight."

Fatty Wu was also delighted, and completely regarded Lin Jingyu as his best brother.

At least for now, they really have nothing to hold back.

For three days, in addition to five people guarding the herb picking garden and cultivating with the vitality of the primordial medicine, Lin Jingyu also tried to figure out the "True Dragon Sword Qi".

He tried many times, but couldn't get it again.

"Is there any experience in the outer gate?"

Lin Jingyu asked Fatty Wu.

Fatty Wu thought for a while, and said: "There are many places to practice, but Brother Yu, you must go out, Zhang Qian is poisonous, if he...!!"

"Don't worry, since he couldn't kill me before, then don't think about it in the future."

Lin Jingyu smiled confidently, infecting the four of them.

They didn't stop anything, and Fatty Wu said: "I heard that you got brother Yijian's Yuan skill "Xuanjian Yulei Zhenjue" during the entrance examination, you probably haven't practiced it yet, you can go to Leilin to experience it, It may be helpful for your cultivation there."

"Leylin?"

Lin Jingyu pondered for a moment.

In addition to improving the cultivation base, the Xuanjian Yulei Zhenjue is also a good sword technique.

If you succeed in cultivation, you can indeed improve your strength a lot.

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