Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 168: The sword must be cut off, but it cannot be left in the air(2/2)

Lu Jing looked at Li Guanlong.

Li Guanlong stepped forward, crossed Lu Jing, and walked into the Taiqian Hall.

At this moment, Lu Jing was still unable to take a step forward.

Li Guanlong did not even look at Lu Jing, and walked into the palace without any sadness or joy on his face.

Looking from the outside, the Taiqian Palace was hazy, and no movement could be heard. I wonder what happened when Li Guanlong entered the palace.

Li Zhiyun, who had already retreated from the stage in front of the palace, had even changed his clothes. Standing on the high stage of the palace, Li Zhiyun's expression finally changed when he saw this scene.

Li Zhiyun watched Li Guanlong's back disappear in front of Taiqian Hall from a distance. He was excited at first, but then there was a look of guilt in his eyes.

Once, he vowed to Li Guanlong that he would seize the Rain-Calling Sword, but today the Rain-Calling Sword fell into the hands of the enemy who killed his brother...

If the brother hadn't returned, even the enemy who killed him would have walked into the Taiqian Palace to meet the Holy King!

Gu Chenxiao's eyes in the distance were back to normal, and he was even looking at Lu Jing in front of Taiqian Hall with some hysterical effect.

Lu Jing could not move forward, but his expression did not change at all. He simply turned around and sat on the steps in front of Taiqian Hall.

The robes were fluttering, the young man was sitting upright with his sword in hand, and the road was blocked, but there was no trace of impatience on his face.

Nan Heyu and Ye Sheyu stood side by side, their eyes falling on the Rain Calling Sword at Lu Jing's waist. The hilt and scabbard of the Rain Calling Sword were all white and flawless, reflecting the brilliance of the morning sun, and even revealed a ray of light. Fairy spirit.

"Lu Jing's spirit can easily control third-grade treasures, but his soul doesn't look like a monk who transforms into reality." Ye Sheyu sighed a little: "And when I saw him a few days ago, he was nothing more than a transformation into the true palace. Realm, but now it has reached the realm of manifesting the spirit, and has even reached the peak of manifesting the spirit. This speed is a bit too scary. "

Nanheyu

It seemed that she didn't hear Ye Sheyu's sigh. She looked at the Rain Calling Sword from a distance, but in her mind was still the high-spirited light-supporting sword spirit of Lu Jing just now.

Thousands of rays of rays of light can illuminate the human world...Only with this kind of temperament can one understand Mr. Fourth's human sword energy clearly

"Moreover, many people have rumored that Lu Jing's soul has suffered a great loss and that his soul is full of cracks... I have never seen his soul with my own eyes, but I always feel that if he really has suffered a great loss, there will be no justice in this world.

I have never seen anyone with such outstanding talent."

Ye Sheyu was born to be heroic, and when he mentioned this, he did not forget to comment on the appearance of Lu Jing.

At this moment.

A strong wind blew through the sky, the wind and thunder surged, the clouds and mist shrouded, and it was as if there was a heavenly dragon breathing out!

In the flash of wind and thunder, a slender sword with a large dragon-queen ring and a black sword appeared in the sky between heaven and earth in the blink of an eye. Thunder flashed, wind waves roared, and strong winds roared in and roared away, witnessing this Breathe the power of the wind knife!

call.

call.

call!

The sound of the strong wind fell into everyone's ears, as if it was filled with layers of murderous intent, but after the murderous intent, there was also life in the desolate things.

"Wind Breathing Knife."

"Given the terrifying level of the Rain Calling Sword, among the eight people who participated in this martial arts trial, only Xiang Guohe and Xu Xingzhi had the possibility to win the sword."

"Xiang crossed the river and trained on elephant bones. Xu Xingzhi doesn't need to say much... I wonder who of the two can win the Wind-Whispering Sword."

"In this wind-breathing knife, there is both murderous intent and vitality."

Many people whispered and communicated with each other.

But the Wind-Calling Sword is not like the Rain-Calling Sword, hanging high in the sky and setting up three levels!

The Wind-Calling Knife was seen hanging in the air for only a few breaths before it suddenly fell and pierced into the earth.

A long knife entered the ground, and the brilliance on the blade instantly converged and disappeared. At this time, the wind-calling knife turned into an ordinary black sword, and the scabbard penetrated two feet into the earth. When the cold

The wind whistled and fell on the wind-whipping knife. Many people present seemed to feel that this wind-whipping knife... was calling for those who returned from the past!

Lu Jing sensed the murderous intent on the wind-calling knife, and the vitality on the wind-calling knife, his eyes flashed thoughtfully.

"There is only one level in the martial arts test, which is to unsheath the sword. The Wind-Calling Saber is four feet and nine inches long. With the Wind-Calling Saber's will, the one who unsheathes the most swords will win and win the Wind-Calling Saber!"

One after another, spiritual thoughts flowed and fell into everyone's ears.

Lu Jing was sitting not far from the Whispering Knife. Xu Xingzhi, dressed in black and with a slender body, glanced at him, but still stood there.

Another young man slowly walked over, circulating the energy and blood throughout his body, and placed his hand on the handle of the Breathing Wind Knife.

In a moment, the wind was strong on the platform in front of the palace, thunder roared, and violent sword intent came indiscriminately.

The young man's face turned red as if he had been struck by lightning, his skin and flesh burst open, and his body flew out upside down.

"The blade is unsheathed three inches..."

Many of the martial arts practitioners who witnessed this scene had slightly changed expressions.

The Wind-Calling Sword was driven by the power of Taixuan Palace, and it actually had such power.

Xu Xingzhi crossed the river and still stood there, motionless.

But the spirit on their bodies is constantly brewing, familiar with the fleeting storm and thunder just now!

Lu Jing sat down on the steps, looking down at them.

Immediately he raised his head again, looked past the crowd, and saw outside the Xuantai gate in front of the palace... several acquaintances were looking at him from a distance.

Among them were the Shaoyin of Dali Temple, the Red Lion of Xuandu Zhu Chunhua, and Zhou Xiuyu!

In addition to the three of them, there are more than 20 Dali Temple Tigers and Jingyin Mansion Red Lions, who are waiting respectfully, lowering their heads, as if waiting for someone's order. Lu Jing stood still, still looking down.

Standing on the Xuantai in front of the palace.

Besides him, there were countless people around who had already seen Dali Temple, and the Jingyin Mansion came hand in hand.

Dali Temple and Jingyin Mansion come to the palace to pick up people. Scenes like this are rare.

And this is the time.

In Taiqian Palace, many people were watching the martial arts test.

But at the same time, he also stared coldly at the path outside the palace.

Suddenly, a civil servant came out of the procession, bowed respectfully, and said loudly: "The thirteenth prince's young master, Lu Jing, lynched people in the street and later entered the palace to avoid his crime."

Someone else came out and said, "Lu Jing turned his back to the Taiqian Hall, which is disrespectful, and he is guilty of murder. He should be deprived of his victory in the soul test, take his rain-calling sword, and be imprisoned in Dali Temple for the crime of breaking the law."

Of."

—Every civil and military court official reported the matter one after another.

Li Guanlong lowered his head and sat in front of the desk.

The generals under his command all looked at Lu Jing outside Taiqian Hall, murderous intent suddenly revealed!

Someone died in this incident, and someone also held the sword of the law.

The sword must be cut down and must not fall in the air, otherwise Lu Jing will kill the people kneeling on the ground in full view of everyone...

That's too much...ignoring the law!

-.com-Go to view


Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next