Chapter 168: The sword must be cut off, but it cannot be left in the air
Lu Jing, who is outside the Xuantai in front of the palace, stands with a sword in his hand, looking unparalleled in his magnificence.
The white sword hilt shone with a faint light, and the silver sword body could be faintly seen, with clouds and mist looming.
The surging sword energy was like layers of clouds in the sky, making Lu Jing look like a celestial being. Gu Chenqi had a gloomy face, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyeballs were protruding as he stared at Lu Jing from a distance.
When the sound of Canglong Diao Temple resounds throughout the world, it means...this is the intention of the Holy Lord.
Nan Heyu, General Zhixing, Li Zhiyun, and Lord Qinglong who were standing in front of the Taiqian Palace didn't seem to react.
They walked through the torrential rain, walked through the sword energy of Feng Shu, and comprehended the two summoning scriptures... After many efforts, only Nan Heyu relied on the sword energy of wind and rain, relied on the feathered sword heart, and relied on his own talents. For support, walk to the place not far from the Rain Calling Sword.
The phantom of the immortal was still suspended in the void just now.
But when Lu Jing's sword energy filled the air, the sky was filled with glow, and the scorching sun shone...
The sharp sword spirit mixed in it is moving forward inexorably, just like Lu Jing's own aura, like the bright sun shining on the heaven and earth.
The immortal held his sword and slashed down. What he slashed out was not just vitality, nor just terrifying power, but also complicated and mysterious sword intent.
Immortal Yijian is the third level of summoning rain, a level of pure sword intention!
This Sword Intent Pass has long surpassed the level of a third-grade treasure. Both the test participants and the adults in the Taiqian Palace have already seen that... there is an extraordinary secret hidden in the Rain Calling Sword.
Precisely because of this secret, even the kendo prodigy of Nanguo Gongfu could not easily break the Immortal Rain Calling Sword Qi.
But just now they clearly saw Lu Jing pointed out his sword, and the sword intention was shining brightly, like the rising sun. The mystery of the light-supporting sword energy was even better than the rain-calling sword energy.
"Lu Jing has cultivated his sword many times, and the supporting light sword energy he has developed has surpassed Nan Heyu's wind and rain sword energy."
In Dazhuguo Mansion, Su Houcang looked into the distance and whispered softly.
He had not gone to the Taiqian Hall today, and there was a young man with unparalleled appearance and majestic spirit beside him. The two of them stood casually in front of a BMW, seemingly appreciating the horse, but their minds were focused on Taiqian. In the Xuan Palace.
That young man was none other than Zhongshan Marquis Jing Wushuang, who had been granted the title of Marquis for his military exploits. Jing Wushuang's long hair fell down from his eyebrows, and his dark pupils seemed to reflect the scene in Taixuan Palace.
"Lu Jing's swordsmanship has become powerful, and his arrogance is unparalleled. He has the ambition to slay the dragon, and also wants to slay the immortal. In the immortal slaying game..."
Surprisingly, Zhongshan Marquis and Dazhu Kingdom seemed to know Emperor Chongtian's plan.
The Marquis of Zhongshan whispered to Da Guiguo, putting his hands on his back and shaking his head slightly: "I hope he can understand the Rain Calling Sword, and can truly walk with the sword, calling for rain in the world, and doing some good for the common people."
Jing Wushuang lowered his head and thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Lu Jing's swordsmanship is high-spirited, and now he has the potential to reach the sky as a young man. If he can continue to improve, he may really be able to understand the secret of the immortal in the sword."
Dazhu Kingdom Su Houcang turned his head, glanced at Jing Wushuang, and said: "He has kindness and justice in his heart, and he can see all living beings in the world. It is best if the Rain Calling Sword falls into his hands."
At this point in Dazhuguo's words, there was suddenly a hint of self-deprecation in his tone: "A certain family has fought countless battles in this life and killed without calculation. Now they have some kind thoughts in their hearts. If they want to do something for the world's living beings, they have to rely on young people like Lu Jing." , think about it carefully...there is nothing worthy of praise in this life."
When the Marquis of Zhongshan heard Dazhu Guo's emotion, he also fell silent. After a long time, he said: "In Dazhu Guo's view, who will get the Wind-Calling Sword again?"
Dazhu Kingdom thought for a moment, and looked a little hesitant: "There was no suspense at first. Xu Xingzhi, the son of the champion general, once guarded the border with an evil sword. His understanding of martial arts is worthy of praise even in the eyes of you and me. Now he is in the third year of Taixuanjing.
Although Lu Jing was a genius, Lu Jing had been cultivating the Qi in his heart. Although Nan Heyu had the Feathered Sword Heart, his mentality was somewhat flawed.
The third prince of the Dragon King of Beique Sea actually became possessed by a demon because of the tragic incident in Beique Sea. Xu Xingzhi returned to Taixuanjing from the border with little reputation but unparalleled fighting power. Since he ran away from that evil spirit
Knife, for the wind
The sword is of course inevitable."
Jing Wushuang frowned and asked: "The wind-calling and rain-calling swords are only third-grade treasures in the eyes of many people. Third-grade treasures are also considered very precious. However, Xu Xingzhi has lived in the border for a long time, and he has killed many powerful Northern Qin men and taken away many.
The treasure's vision is even loftier than that of the princes in Xuandu. Now he is the Wind-calling Sword, and he is not afraid of traveling thousands of miles to come to Kyoto in person. He must have known the secrets of the Wind-calling Sword."
"The champion general also went deep into the Sea of Yang Jie, and his fists were like thunder, shattering the whirlpool of the sea of fire. Xu Xingzhi knew the secret of the Wind Calling Knife, which may have something to do with it." Su Houcang didn't seem to care about this.
Jing Wushuang asked: "So in the eyes of Dazhu Kingdom, the Wind-calling Sword belongs to Xu Xingzhi? Dazhu Kingdom was hesitant just now, but does it feel like there is hope for the Chu family's young guest minister from Nanzhao?"
Su Houcang nodded at first, then frowned and looked into the distance: "There is hope for Nan Zhao Ke Qing to cross the river and for Xu Xingzhi.
Xu Xingzhi brewed his sword intention, but because of the evil sword, he brewed evil energy, which was somewhat repulsive to the wind and thunder in the wind-calling sword.
On the contrary, the bones and flesh of the body are extremely hard, which makes it more suitable for the Wind Breathing Knife."
"But besides Xu Xingzhi and Xiang Guohe, I feel that there is actually another person who is very hopeful."
Many scenes were still reflected in Zhongshan Hou's eyes, and then he frowned slightly, and all eight people participating in the martial arts test fell into his eyes.
But when he looked carefully, he didn't know who else could compare with Xu Xingzhi and Xiang Guohe.
He turned his head and looked at Dagui Country with inquiry in his eyes.
Dazhuguo hesitated slightly and remained silent.
The storm and clouds in the distant sky were still turbulent, but everyone saw Lu Jing standing under the storm and clouds, glancing at the ancient artifact that had already flown away.
Sonorous!
The two swords were sheathed by him and carefully placed on his waist.
Then, under the gaze of many people, he walked into the front hall of the palace with his head held high and two swords on his waist.
He walked step by step, but no one dared to stop him.
Nan Heyu and General Holding Star all looked at Lu Jing with a daze in their eyes.
When Li Zhiyun saw Lu Jing coming, his expression did not change and he just lowered his head, but his heart was like a wildfire starting a prairie fire, and he was madly killing. Under the worship, the fourth son of the Li family could only visualize the hundreds of Qi and smooth his mind, so as not to be in front of the palace.
Improper.
For Li Zhiyun, Lu Jing is already a mortal enemy!
His brother Li Yushi died in the hands of Lu Jing. Today Lu Jing came to the Xuantai in front of the palace again. He was unrivaled and easily took away the ownership of the summoning sword. At this moment, Li Zhiyun stood where he was, looking at Lu Jing.
Pass him and walk towards the front, Lu Jing, passing by Li Zhiyun, Lord Qinglong, and past General Holding Star and Nan Heyu.
Without squinting his eyes, he came to the front of the Taiqian Hall and saluted like the Taiqian Hall according to etiquette.
"I have won the championship. According to past rules, Lu Jing can enter the palace."
The voice of Canglong Diao Temple spread again.
The graceful figure on the palace gate had a smile on her face, looking at Lu Jing's back from a distance.
At this moment, she saw Lu Jingjian holding the light and grabbing the Rain Calling Sword with unrivaled power. She heard Lu Jing's heroic words, "Since there is a three-foot sword in the box, I dare to enter Wutan to kill the dragon." We also saw the honor Lu Jing received at this time.
Therefore, those who were originally worried about Lu Jing's comforting Shengzi couldn't help but feel relieved, but within a moment... there was another voice!
"Lu Jing is guilty of lynching and murder and has reached the Longtai level. How can he enter the temple to meet the saint with a guilty body?"
The voice of Duke Chu came leisurely. The voice was not very high-pitched, and seemed to be just the calm whisper of an old man.
But as soon as you say this.
Whether it was the civil and military officials in the Taiqian Palace or the people watching the ceremony in front of the palace at the Xuantai in front of the palace, there was a moment of silence.
At this moment, the voice of Prince Yu Zhuxian came, and he was actually confronting Chu Guogong tit for tat.
"My lord, this matter is still unclear. The Jingyin Mansion has not opened a case. Even if the memorial arrives at Longtai, it is only after the official of Longtai has reviewed it that Lu Jing can be considered a suspect.
!
Only after he is brought to justice and convicted in the court of the Jingyin Mansion can the crime be proven. You cannot treat a young man who won the imperial examination as a criminal just because of a memorial."
Immortal Yu Zhuo's aura rose up, and his body was like a great bell, spreading throughout the heaven and earth.
Everyone listened carefully, Chu Guozheng wanted to speak.
Lu Jing, who was outside the Xuantai in front of the palace, didn't seem to hear Duke Chu's words at all. He just walked towards the Taiqian Palace step by step with his sword in hand!
Emperor Chongtian behind the bead curtain did not say a word from beginning to end. The clouds rose behind the bead curtain, and no one could see the face of Emperor Chongtian at all.
Duke Chu frowned slightly and was about to stand up.
Suddenly.
Outside the Xuantai in front of the palace, suddenly another figure slowly walked over.
The figure was tall and majestic, with a majestic aura about him. He was dressed in casual clothes, and did not wear a high crown or armor.
But when he walked on the road in front of the palace, he was like an immortal general, holding his head high, walking among all the troops, greeting them with cheers!
"Shaozhu Kingdom."
The prince's breath moved slightly, and all the civil and military officials in Taiqian Palace looked outside the palace.
"Shaozhu Kingdom came a step too late." Many court officials thought to themselves: "If Shaozhu Kingdom had returned yesterday, Lu Jing would not have gone to Wulong Street."
Shaozhuguo has a handsome face, and when he walks, he actually looks like a real dragon dancing in the sky! In the hazy morning light, his skin shines with golden light like dragon scales, and the terrifying aura continues to flow out...
If you don't look at it with your eyes and just feel the power of Shaogui Kingdom, you will definitely think that the person in front of you is a terrifying ancient beast!
Having reached this level of martial arts practice is enough to be proud of.
Li Guanlong moved forward, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.
But Lu Jing discovered that from the moment Li Guanlong appeared, his body seemed to be bound by a real dragon, and he could no longer move at all.
He couldn't continue to walk into Taiqian Hall.
This kind of pressure is heavy but full of grand majesty, and it has its own power.
Lu Jing's white clothes were fluttering, he stood there, turned around and looked back.
Li Guanlong, who was tall and tall, was dressed in golden scales and walked towards Taiqian Hall without squinting his eyes.
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...