For example, there are several other gentlemen from Hanmo Academy.

Among these gentlemen, the long-bearded Guan Changsheng was the most friendly and often discussed knowledge with him.

When Lu Jing was reading and had questions, he would go and ask for advice.

As for the students, those who were familiar with Lu Jing were Yuan Zhushan and Jiang Hu.

Yuan Zhushan has a square face but a quite peaceful mind.

Jianghu is a naive and fat man, but his personality is a bit out of the ordinary.

The two of them seemed to have become interested in cursive writing because of Lu Jing's arrival.

I have been learning Chinese characters every day these days.

And because after today's classes, Lu Jing and Guan Changsheng were discussing the classic "Guan Gu" by the great scholar Ji Yuanzhi, and it was getting dark before they knew it.

Lu Jing only felt that while he was in the library, his understanding of many classics was constantly improving.

Under the Immortal Confucian Life Style, Lu Jing felt more and more that after a while, he would be able to ascend to the realm of Ling Huazhen and separate his spiritual thoughts. From then on, he would be able to show his magical powers without the need for his soul to leave the body, and when his body was clear and clear!

With such thoughts, Lu Jing said goodbye to Guan Changsheng and returned to Yanglu Street.

It was getting late at this time, there was no moon or light in the sky, and the alley seemed a little darker.

Lu Jing had just walked into the long empty mountain alley.

Suddenly!

Lu Jing's heart moved.

I just feel that the world around me has changed in an instant!

The empty mountain alley seemed to become hazy, and the sky above turned into a reflection of the empty mountain alley.

Lu Jing felt alarmed and looked up.

But I saw a mirror hanging in the sky.

The mirror reflected the light, and many runes appeared from the light and merged into the sky!

At the same time, a roar of Qi and blood descended from the sky, coming impressively.

A figure in black clothes fell from the void. He was holding a flaming spear, and the hot blood lingered on the spear!

A snowy mountain of energy and blood seemed to be hanging in the sky, then suddenly fell.

Thanks to the golden light fluctuations blooming in Lu Jing's soul, Lu Jing's heart was full of warning signs!

At this time, Lu Jing did not hesitate to leave his body.

In an instant.

A wind and thunder burned in the void.

The small wind and thunder technique that Lu Jing had practiced for a long time was inspired by Lu Jing's Yuan Shen and roared away.

The wind and thunder roared, turning into a chaotic sky.

Many incantations and seals were completed in an instant. The golden light of Lu Jing Yuan Shen flashed, and all the surrounding energy condensed out. A faint light flashed between the roar of wind and thunder.

The man holding the spear was full of energy and blood mixed with extremely strong strength, and he smashed into the roaring wind and thunder.

Between the wind and thunder!

A scolding sound came suddenly.

Ah!

The fire-burning spear, which was originally blocked by the wind and thunder, slowed down slightly, was once again slowed down by this fierce scolding technique.

Lu Jing Yuanshen returned to his body in an instant. His body stepped out in one step, and a hundred layers of energy and blood surged from his body and poured into his palms.

The five-stage Zhenxuan Palm suddenly pushed into the void and hit the spear that had penetrated the wind and thunder and struck straight down.

Sonorous!

Even though he had been struck by the Xiaofeng Lei Technique and Wuye Mountain's Rebuke Technique, most of his energy and blood had been consumed by the spear blow, which collided with Lu Jing's palms. The terrifying force collided with Lu Jing's fifth-stage True Mystic Palm, and the extremely domineering energy and blood came rushing forward.

While Lu Jing's expression was solemn, the Qi and blood of the five sections of Zhenxuan Palm surged. Lu Jing's body suddenly retreated violently as the Qi and blood reverberated.

It's like being blown away by that spear!

The gun-wielding figure succeeded in one blow, and his martial arts skills roared continuously. His blood and vitality were as strong as the sky, and he swept the spear in his hand and chased after him.

There seemed to be thunder in Lu Jing's ears.

"Who wants to kill me?"

Under a sneak attack, time was too tight and Lu Jing had no time to think about it, before his soul left his body again.

A stream of vitality was activated by Lu Jing Yuanshen and turned into sharp vitality. The spells of the Yuanshen and the seals were condensed in a very short period of time.

Sun and moon sword light!

Lu Jing's most handy magical sword light burst out, and the vitality seemed to have two blades, one cold and one hot, flying out quickly and piercing the neck of the black-clothed figure in front of him!

It was during this moment.

In the originally moonless sky, there seemed to be a ray of light invisible to ordinary people, falling straight down and reflecting on Lu Jing's body and soul.

Lu Jing's mind moved, his soul became calmer, and his thoughts became extremely sharp.

The bright yellow fate [Light of the Fighting Star] obtained from the battle with Nan Xuehu has been triggered.

The light of the fighting star shines high, Lu Jing's thoughts are concentrated and sharp, and his eyes are also blessed by starlight, as if he can see the flow of qi and blood around the warrior in front of him.

"flaw……"

Lu Jing's eyes fell on the warrior, on the burning spear, and he could vaguely see a weak spot in his blood.

However, he saw Lu Jing's soul return to his body, and at this moment the spear was swept towards him. Lu Jing ignored the flaw in the spear and took a step back.

As soon as his thoughts moved, the small wind and thunder technique came instantly again, turning into a wind and thunder net, covering the figure in black.

The figure in black was sweeping across with his spear just now, as if he was determined to kill him. Even if the vitality, sun and moon sword light pierced his throat, the spear did not turn back.

I saw the energy and blood flowing in his body, his skin turning into blood red, a snow-capped mountain shining brightly in his body, and the energy and blood rushing into his throat crazily.

At this moment, the throat of the figure in black was like a copper wall.

Lu Jing's vitality was pierced by the sun and moon sword light.

Clang, clang, clang!

A series of sparks suddenly appeared, but they could not harm the body of the warrior in front of him at all.

It's just that... with the movement of Qi and blood, the spear did not sweep down Lu Jing, so Lu Jing already had a chance to breathe.

"When the spear is swept, Qi and blood surge. In this gap, you can be killed and pushed back by more than ten steps."

Starlight twinkled in Lu Jing's eyes, and his soul left his body and formed a thunder net, turning into sword light and passing by!

A look of doubt finally flashed across the warrior's cold face.

"In the Rizhao realm, how can the magical power be operated so fast? It's like a curse, and the seal has been practiced thousands of times!"

Just as Lu Jing saw [Light of the Fighting Star], Lu Jing was once again shrouded in the light of the sun, moon and sword, and the small wind and thunder technique.

As expected, the warrior had to retreat, and his majestic body retreated more than ten steps at a terrifying speed.

Now, Lu Jing, who had just been attacked by warriors descending from the sky, finally had some breathing room.

"The black sandalwood sword is in the courtyard."

As soon as the thought came out, while the gun-wielding warrior had no time to pay attention, his soul quickly floated into the air and fell into the courtyard.

Immediately afterwards...

In Lu Jing's small courtyard, the black wooden sword placed in the main room rose into the sky quietly

The black sandalwood sword, mixed with the sword light of the sun and moon, lingering with the brilliance of wind and thunder, shoots up!

But see you!

The light of the sun and moon became even brighter, dragging the tail of the sword's light toward the warrior's brow.

The black sandalwood sword is an eighth-grade sword.

The vitality that enters it becomes sharper, unlike the vitality that turned into a simple sword light just now.

The light of the sun, moon and sword at this moment can be called a fierce and powerful light.

The martial artist's eyes were shocked and he subconsciously raised his head.

The mirror hanging in the sky no longer shook, but from the mirror, a soul suddenly appeared.

The soul was wrapped in light and stretched out a finger to point forward.

The strong vitality set off a huge wave, protecting the gun-wielding warrior and blocking him in front of the black sandalwood sword.

"The Sky Disturbing Mirror is very stable. Third brother is still supplying vitality. We must make a quick decision."

With the help of the sound of the wind and waves, the figure of the Yuan Shen actually formed a sentence: "Within twelve breaths, he must be beheaded!"
To be continued...