The next day, early in the morning, while Lu Sheng was still quietly practicing in the side hall, he heard a faint sound from the courtyard door. He knew that He Xiangzi had sneaked out without looking.
After all, she is a master who achieves great success without any cause. Even if she cannot defeat the leader of another faction, average masters can still deal with it.
Lu Sheng didn't know what He Xiangzi planned to do, and he didn't bother to care about her. Anyway, no matter what He Xiangzi did, he could pull her back. Since the alliance did not allow killing, there was no danger.
After continuing to sit quietly for a while, after completing the daily Chi Ji Jiu Sha Gong and Bao Ping Qi circulation exercises, Lu Sheng stood up and started eating.
Breakfast is exquisite small cage crystal dumplings and braised duck legs.
Lu Sheng sat down, poured a glass of water, and began to slowly tear the duck legs apart.
He had already planned his positioning last night. He only needed to show strength that was strong enough to stabilize his ranking, but not too exaggerated. That was enough.
At this level, Lu Sheng plans to set it at six lines.
Li Du is at the fourth level. If he and his junior sister join forces, only the strongest among the four can handle it.
As for the rest of the lower third-level schools with high rankings, most of their chiefs are only in the fifth level, and very few are in the sixth level. After all, the six-level chiefs are only average in the middle and third levels.
Only showing strength at the level of six lines, it is not a problem to stabilize the ranking of the school, but it is not too eye-catching.
'Just, what is the strength of the black membrane for the disciples of the Six Patterns School? Maybe we can compare it according to the level of Zhan Kongning...' Lu Sheng calculated carefully.
squeak.
Suddenly, the courtyard door slowly opened, and a figure staggered in. It was He Xiangzi!
One of her ears was missing, and there was a big hole in her right thigh. She could see the scenery behind her from the front. At this time, she fell to the ground covered in blood.
Lu Sheng sighed helplessly, stood up quickly and rushed over.
"Senior sister, are you okay? Aren't you here to get information? How could it be like this?"
He quickly helped He Xiangzi up.
"It's okay...I...I didn't lose..." He Xiangzi smiled, barely managed to say a word, and then completely passed out.
Lu Sheng had no choice but to pick him up and put him on the bed in the side hall to rest.
Then he gave her some healing medicine, and she felt relieved when she saw the wound slowly growing flesh at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Returning to the entrance of the side hall, he looked at the faintly lively scene outside.
"It seems that I have to show my strength, otherwise no one will dare to step on me." He carefully recalled the black film levels of Zhan Kong Ning, and the black energy rolled out of his body, and then quickly formed a black film, and fine-tuned it for a while.
, his original black membrane gradually became thinner, and the black energy filling it was reduced by more than 99% than before.
"It's almost...this strength should be no problem. It's almost the same as Zhan Kongning's strength." Lu Sheng was very satisfied with the effect of his micro-management.
After getting ready, he looked at the sky and saw that it was still early, not yet noon.
"Just in time, I'll hurry up and have lunch when I get back." He thought as he strode towards the gate of Huilan Garden.
Pushing open the courtyard door, there was a tense situation outside.
Kaiyang School, Bingyougu, Huangsha Sword School, three of the five schools in this division have come forward.
The crowd was divided into three groups and gathered on the middle avenue to confront each other.
The avenue runs through the entire Qiongyi Palace. It is very wide and can accommodate dozens of people gathering together.
The people of the Kaiyang School are impressive and high-spirited. The leader is a strong man, holding two heavy hammers with ferocious spikes in his hands. It is Huang Sicheng, the chief of the Kaiyang School.
On the Ice Valley side, Chief Li Xiuying's pretty face was slightly cold, she was holding a broken sword in her hand, and there were faint traces of blood on her body. It was obvious that the situation was not good before.
The leader of the Huangsha Sword Sect seems to be a noble man, with a face like a crown of jade, long hair shawl, and holding a long sword as thin as a spike in his hand. The six people behind him are all strong men wearing black hats.
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The three parties gathered together, and it seemed that they had already fought before.
"Oh? The people from the Yuan Mo Sect came out again." The noble young master of the Huangsha Sword Sect also laughed unexpectedly when he saw Lu Sheng coming out. "The Yuan Mo Sect solved the different sect before, and it seems that he has some strength.
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Lu Sheng glanced at the crowd and saw that among the girls in Ice Valley, Yue Shengya was glaring wildly at him, as if asking him to step back.
But since he came out specifically to solve the ranking problem, he naturally wouldn't just go back so easily.
His eyes turned around and then fell on the noble young master of the Huangsha Sword Sect.
"Forget it, it's just you."
"Huh?" The smile on the noble young master's face froze, "What...did you just say?"
Lu Sheng was too lazy to talk nonsense, so why did he talk so much to these little guys with four or five stripes? If you don't accept it, just one word, do it!
He strode towards everyone from the Huangsha Sword Sect.
"Is this kid crazy?" Your young master looked strange and took a step back, "Jianyi, go and try him."
"yes."
A man in a bamboo hat behind him responded, stood up numbly, and walked towards Lu Sheng.
From the gate of Huilan Garden to where the Huangsha Sword Sect is standing, the distance is less than a hundred steps.
The man in the hat quickly met Lu Sheng who was walking towards him.
He made a sudden stroke with the sword on his back and fell into his hand like lightning.
"Secret Technique·Crazy Sand!"
Wow!!
The spike-like blade instantly turned into a large piece of yellow light, blowing towards Lu Sheng like raindrops.
The sharp sword tip shone like gem-like spots in the light. There was even a faint yellow light permeating the air. It was by no means just a simple rain of swords.
call....
Lu Sheng opened his mouth slightly and blew out a breath of black air. The evil energy that promoted luck from the Wuyi Ghost Face Art lightly filled the air.
Ding ding ding ding...
A large number of sword points fell on Lu Sheng, but they were all blocked by a layer of black film. The sword shadows like raindrops stirred up large sparks.
"Is this!!?" The man in the bamboo hat shrank his pupils, he couldn't believe that he couldn't even break through Lu Sheng's black membrane.
His secret technique is mainly about speed. The speed is fast enough, and the yellow sand sword is sharp enough to make any opponent afraid of it. But now...
"Hexiang, watch carefully, this is how the Wuyin Ghost Face Art is used..." Lu Sheng suddenly said.
His hand passed by the side of the man in the bamboo hat easily. He didn't hit him, but simply passed by him.
But at this passing moment, a rope-like demonic energy quickly attached to the man in the hat like a living thing.
At the door of Yuan Mo Sect, He Xiangzi walked out without knowing when, leaning on the door and looking over.
Hearing Lu Sheng's voice, He Xiangzi looked nervous. She opened her mouth but stopped talking, but still didn't say anything.
At this time, Lu Sheng had already passed by the man in the hat.
The man in the hat, who was originally normal, took a few steps forward and was about to turn around to pursue him, but suddenly his face turned black and he coughed violently.
Cough cough cough!!
He bent over, fell to his knees, coughed loudly, and choked out mouthfuls of blood.
"The poisonous mist and demonic energy of the Yuan Mo Sect?" Your young master's face darkened, "I want to try it myself." He slowly drew his sword and walked towards Lu Sheng.
"Secret Technique·Sandstorm!" He took a few steps, walking faster and faster. Before he could get close to him, he suddenly thrust out his sword. A large yellow sword light, much more violent than the man in the hat before, rained down on Lu Sheng's vitals.
place.
Wherever the sword light touched, the flowers and plants nearby were instantly crushed and turned yellow and dehydrated, as if they were swept by a real sandstorm, and even the moisture in the body was sucked out and dried up.
After passing the man in the bamboo hat, Lu Sheng continued to walk towards the noble master.
"Different opponents require different ways of dealing with them. Like this type, you can operate in a refined manner, with the goal of constantly manipulating the demonic energy to penetrate through the gaps behind him.
Of course, the corrosion of the black film will not take effect so quickly, which requires you to be flexible enough to avoid prolonging the time.
As for body skills, you must avoid and consider the surrounding environment at all times, which has many restrictions.
The best way is to use a delaying war to eliminate the opponent's bad reputation."
Lu Sheng walked up to the large sandstorm sword light.
A sudden slap.
His entire arm seemed to disappear, submerged in the sword light in a blink of an eye.
Boom!!
There was a loud noise.
The sword light in the sky disappeared, and the noble master was nowhere to be found, leaving only a large circular hole in the side wall.
Lu Sheng took back his hand.
"But that's your way, so I don't have to think about it so much."
"..." He Xiangzi opened her mouth, speechless. She could only stare at this scene blankly.
The other two schools of thought were silent for a while.
In the Ice Valley team, Yue Shengya covered her mouth with her hand, suppressing the exclamation that she almost couldn't hold back.
The chief of Ice Valley and the chief of Kaiyang School were both silent. They were both thinking about it in another person's shoes. What would have happened if they had been the ones to face the slap just now?
Only then did the other disciples from various schools react. The buzzing sound gradually started to sound. A series of fearful and awe-stricken eyes fell on Lu Sheng. With that kind of power and speed, no one present was sure they could catch it.
"Young Master!!" Only then did the people from the Huangsha Sword Sect react and hurriedly chased them out of the round hole. In the blink of an eye, several people disappeared.
The two men in bamboo hats left behind seemed to be elderly, and one of them looked deeply at Lu Sheng.
"We, the Huangsha Sword Sect, surrender!" The other party raised a fist towards Lu Shenglue, turned around and led others to follow.
"So, there are no weak secret arts in this world, only people who can't use them." Lu Sheng looked at He Xiangzi calmly.
"The secret technique of Yuan Mo Sect is rumored to be very weak, but in my hands, it is the strongest!"
He Xiangzi's blood boiled all over after hearing this, and she even trembled with excitement.
"Junior brother..."
Shangyang Family.
Shuoriling Cave.
"I said, this is the last time." Shang Yangfei's weak and pitiful face was extremely ugly at this time, and her hand was even gently stroking the scimitar at her waist.
"We also said that we have the right to intervene in the transfer of the Seventy-Two Judges."
In the red cave, between the sword furnaces, and in a disk formation on the ground, three old men with red beards and hair sat cross-legged.
"But you are the only ones interfering at this critical moment!" Shang Yangfei felt an unventable anger in his chest that was constantly squeezing and might explode at any time.
In the crimson sword furnace, the flames are constantly beating and burning, and the blazing high temperature fills every inch of space here.
Just one breath of the scorching hot air here can instantly burn out the lungs of an ordinary person, let alone staying here for a long time.
This is one of the core secret caves of the Shangyang family, and one of the best places for smelting fragments of divine weapons. It is also the permanent residence of the three elders of the Shangyang family.
But the hot air here is far less scorching than the burning anger in Shang Yangfei's chest.
"If I can't wait to intervene at this moment, why don't I just sit and watch you mobilize the judges to fight to the death with Yan Shen of the Lin family? Do you know how much damage that will cause?"
An old man spoke slowly.
"Shang Yangfei, you have to understand that the family's training and hope for you are not capital for you to be arrogant."
Shang Yangfei slowly grasped the handle of the knife.
"Back off. This is a place of suppression, not where you should be." Mr. Su said calmly.
Shang Yangfei has never hated these so-called immortal monsters in his family as much as he does now.
'The times are changing, the world is changing, the Song Dynasty... is also changing, but you...'
She had no expression on her face, turned around and walked towards the exit silently.
Perhaps, the Shangyang family needs a complete change.