Fantasy: Plundering Opportunities, Leaving The Protagonist With Nowhere To Go

five o'clock in the morning,

The residence of inner disciples.

Bang! !

Lu Fan was attacked by someone, and the huge force caused him to stagger instantly.

Before he could react, the opponent's fist hit the back of his head again.

Plop!

The whole person collapsed to the ground instantly.

"Damn it! Who dares to sneak attack someone in Tianxuanmen? Isn't he afraid of the Law Enforcement Hall?!"

This was what Lu Fan thought before he fell into coma.

Lin Ming looked at Lu Fan who was lying on the ground, took off his backpack, and then searched his body.

"You're glad this is a sect."

With a sigh, he picked up his bag and left the scene quickly.

After Lin Ming returned to the room, he hung a sign for retreat on the door, locked the doors and windows, and began to study the items he obtained this time.

There are more than twenty antiques in total in the backpack.

There are thirteen pieces of energy.

Although, there is some money and elixirs.

However, Lin Ming took a casual look and lost interest.

Now, he only needs items with energy.

Other resources such as elixirs are not particularly special. With his current status, he can easily obtain them.

Lin Ming put the antique in his hands, ran the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique, and began to absorb it.

And the other side.

Zhen Li felt her aura, in the middle of the Viscera Refining realm, and looked down at the sword in her hand.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly raised his head.

She has not forgotten the bet between the master of the Sword Palace and her senior brother!

He casually defeated a disciple of the Sword Hall, and the other party kowtowed to his senior brother and admitted his mistake?

In this case……

That's what you want? !

Early in the morning, I saw Zhen Li holding a long sword, closing the door of the Sword Palace, and walking towards the Sword Palace.

A round red sun gradually rose from the eastern sky. The sky was bright, the sky was full of morning glow, and the sunlight was shining down. Tianxuan Gate seemed to be inlaid with a layer of brilliant gold.

Knife Palace, entrance.

At this time, only a few disciples were practicing in the morning.

"Are the disciples here all disciples of the Sword Palace?" Zhen Li's clear voice sounded.

Hearing this, the disciple who was practicing his sword raised his head and looked at Zhen Li.

Um?

The maid promoted to a true disciple by Lin Ming?

Zhen Li's identity is already known to most of the disciples.

Handyman disciple!

Relying on a few looks, one can reach the sky in one step.

Hu Deyang looked down upon this kind of people. In his opinion, Zhen Li gained the status of a true disciple by selling his body.

Such people are shameful.

I saw him stepping forward with a long knife in his hand and saying, "So what?"

"That's good. Today, the true disciples of the Sword Palace are here to fulfill their agreement!"

After saying that, Zhen Li lay down half-ly, with her right hand resting on the hilt of the sword at her waist.

As soon as these words came out,

The four disciples at the door of the Sword Hall looked at each other, and they all saw incredible things in each other's eyes.

Yesterday,

Everyone has heard the agreement between their palace master and Lin Ming.

within one year,

As long as Zhen Li successfully challenges the disciples of the Sword Palace.

The master of their palace knelt down and apologized.

Can,

It’s only been a day?

The other party came to challenge.

For a moment, several people were stunned on the spot!

"Pfft!" Hu Deyang on the side suddenly laughed.

I saw him ridiculing: "No, who do you think you are?"

"Do you really think that since you have become a true disciple, you have forgotten the fact that you are a handyman disciple?"

"No, no, no one would be so inflated, right?"

Hearing this, Zhen Li narrowed his eyes and then held the hilt of the sword.

Prepare to draw your sword!

In an instant, Hu Deyang felt Zhen Li's aura change.

Zhen Li felt very dangerous to him at this time.

Hu Deyang didn't dare to be careless and took a step back instantly, then put the knife across his chest and prepared for defense.

Pulling out the sword technique and using it, Zhen Li's arm trembled.

Bang! ! !

The huge force hit Hu Deyang's long knife, and his whole body was lifted up uncontrollably, and then he roared in the air.

"Clang!"

The long knife fell to the ground, Hu Deyang also fell hard to the ground, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"stop!"

The other disciples who were watching immediately gathered around, their eyes showing fierceness.

Someone actually dared to stir up trouble at the door of the Sword Palace?

Do you really think he doesn't exist?

One of them immediately rushed in the direction of Hu Deyang.

at the same time,

The disciples passing by started to watch.

after all,

Everyone is naturally curious about such a rare scene.

"What are you doing?" Wang Qiang checked Hu Deyang's injuries and found that his friend had been seriously injured. He turned around and asked coldly.

Hearing this, Zhen Li patted her sword and said solemnly: "Come here to fulfill the agreement."

At this moment, his disciple looked serious.

"good!"

"Since you are here to challenge us, don't blame us for bullying you."

Wang Qiang stood up and pulled out the long knife, and the aura of Viscera Refining Late Stage appeared on his body.

Feeling the other party's aura, Zhen Li's hand holding the sword hilt turned slightly blue, and her brows furrowed.

Among the onlookers, some were already ready to save people.

If it was before,

They won't care at all if they encounter such a thing.

but,

Zhen Li belongs to Lin Ming.

At the same time, Wang Qiang drew his sword, flew into the air, and struck Zhen Li with his sword without sparing any effort.

Facing this sword, Zhen Li suddenly struck up with his sword.

Suddenly, the long sword collided with the long knife!

After all, her strength was a bit weaker, and Zhen Li took seven steps back before she could stabilize her body.

The tiger's mouth on her right hand had cracked open, and a lot of blood flowed out.

Zhen Li's eyes were full of solemnity at this time.

As expected of a disciple of the Sword Palace, anyone can be so difficult to deal with.

originally,

Defeating one person has accomplished the goal.

but,

She was afraid that the other party would lie and say that her sneak attack was successful, so Zhen Li prepared to defeat another one.

Although the opponent is very strong,

But she won't give up at all.

Senior brother believes in himself so much, so he must not let him down.

Shaking her aching arm, Zhen Li lay half down.

Then draw the sword and perform it.

Ding ding ding!

Due to his preparedness, Zhen Li's attack was blocked.

Draw your sword and be blocked.

Draw your sword and be blocked!

…

After seven sword blows, Wang Qiang stepped back continuously, his fierce eyes staring at the half-lying Zhen Li.

He didn't expect the other party to be so difficult to deal with.

Such a fast sword.

How is it like a handyman disciple can master it?

Could it be that all the people in the Sword Palace are so evil?

A hundred meters apart, the eighth sword pierced Wang Qiang's left arm.

"I surrender!!!"

After being injured, Wang Qiang admitted defeat without hesitation.

Although the other party's strength is not as good as mine,

But in terms of moves, he is completely inferior to his opponent.

It's not about the number of moves, but the quality of the moves.

The opponent's anomaly's unpredictable sword-drawing skills made him unable to guard against him.

Coupled with the injury now, there is no way to continue playing.

so,

Wang Qiang wisely chose to admit defeat.

The disciples who were watching were dumbfounded, and there was a dead silence.

Zhen Li... won.

A few days ago, he was still a handyman disciple. He received Lin Ming's attention and joined the true disciple less than a day ago.

Just such a person defeated the inner sect genius Wang Qiang?

this moment,

No one underestimated Zhen Li.

Such a talent,

Who dares to underestimate it?

After defeating Wang Qiang, Zhen Li stood up straight and said to the other two disciples of the Sword Hall.

"Next person."

The girl's voice was calm.

At the entrance of the Sword Hall, the other two disciples gritted their teeth and did not dare to raise their heads and look directly at Zhen Li.

Seeing this scene, Zhen Li laughed.

"My name is Zhen Li..."

"From the Sword Palace!"

"I am here to prove only one thing: my senior brother, you can never be wrong about people!"

Zhen Li's voice was clear and sweet.

Hearing this, everyone looked up at the girl.

There was envy and admiration in their eyes.

Not long after,

The news about Zhen Li challenging the disciples of the Sword Hall spread out.

When the elders found out, they all showed incredible expressions.

They know the strength of the girl best.

Yesterday I was in the Blood Transformation realm. How come one day passed and I was in the Viscera Refining realm?

soon,

After they learned about the battle process, their eyes became even more curious.

Draw the sword!

He actually has the same sword-drawing skills as Lin Ming.

Although, the sword drawing skill is not as good as Lin Ming.

but,

But they got an important message here.

That is,

Lin Ming will guide his disciples in their cultivation!

originally,

Everyone thought that Lin Ming still had a long way to go before he could teach his students well.

but,

Both the palace master and the inner sect elders were impressed by Zhen Li's performance.

at the same time.

In a small town outside the Tianxuan Sect.

Aunt Qing, who was lying on the chair, looked at the letter in her hand, her hands trembling.