This person committed suicide and cultivated his skills, which immediately caused bursts of exclamations of exclamation.
"If the news circulating recently is true, doesn't it mean that Lu Jianming killed the blood-robed Rakshasa with his seventh-level strength? How is this possible?"
"To transcend two realms and kill a long-famous ninth-level master, such a thing is simply a fantasy."
"Is this what you call genius?"
When the disciples of the Liyue Sword Sect heard the horrified voices from the Ziji Sword Sect, everyone showed a proud expression on their faces, as if the other party was praising them.
The elders of the Liyue Sword Sect were very satisfied with the shock displayed by the Sword Sect.
With a smile on his face, he looked at the stage and said: "I wanted to keep the head of this evil beast for another hour or three, but since you are interested in Jianming, then that's it. I'll just keep this head for him."
Go ahead, bring it back to the Sword Sect after you mention it, and pay homage to your tragically dead senior brother Gou Buyi..."
Lu Jianming didn't respond, he just held his sword and looked at Li Kezhou who was a hundred steps away.
Li Kezhou's expression did not change much, and he said: "The seventh level of Qi Refining killed the leader of the horse thieves on the ninth level..."
He spoke and murmured, making it difficult for people to understand what he was thinking.
Lu Jianming smiled calmly: "It's just a horse thief, it's nothing special."
This person is obviously duplicitous. If he really felt that he was not worth mentioning, he would not wear the cape of the leader of the horse thieves with him to show off his achievements.
Li Kezhou nodded in agreement: "What you said is true. My cultivation is completely useless. I am not even at the first level of Qi refining, but I defeated a master of the ninth level of Qi refining. Compared with me, you are still some distance away!
"
Lu Jianming's smile suddenly froze.
Everyone in the audience was stunned.
Although everyone felt that there was something wrong with what Li Kezhou said, they could not find any reason to refute it, because indeed, as the other party said, Li Kezhou did not use any sword energy from beginning to end.
Li Kezhou glanced at him and said: "You are at the seventh level of Qi refining, and you want to fight me?"
Lu Jianming's smile disappeared: "Not bad! Your methods interest me very much, so I want to learn from you personally."
Li Kezhou shook his head: "Forget it! We won't fight today."
"What!"
Lu Jianming was shocked when he heard this.
Li Kezhou said leisurely: "Because there is no point in me fighting you. First of all, when I defeated Chen Sheng before, they all said that I was opportunistic and could not win with force; next, even if I defeated you, they would say that I won.
He is a person at the seventh level of Qi refining, and he is completely bullying the small ones."
Lu Jianming's face darkened.
Li Kezhou thought to himself and said: "Secondly, now that I have obtained a quota, even if I defeat you, there will be no additional benefits. What do you think I will do such a thankless thing?"
"As for the last reason, that is that after two battles, I am somewhat tired, and I am too lazy to fight with you again. Let's wait until next time, when your cultivation reaches the ninth level. If you still have the courage to stand by me then,
In front of me, if you say something bold enough to challenge me, I will practice with you again..."
After Li Kezhou finished speaking, he patted the dust on his clothes and jumped off the sword platform.
“It’s good to stretch your muscles and muscles.”
He put his hands behind his head and said hateful words. With everyone watching, Shi Shiran walked towards the outside.
"What! This beast escaped without a fight."
"This person must be afraid. He feels that facing the top master of my sword sect will lead to death, so he is timid and does not dare to fight. He just made some excuses to avoid fighting."
"That must be it! What a rat."
Li Kezhou turned a deaf ear to the Liyue Sword Sect disciples' aggressive tactics.
Lu Jianming saw his leaving figure, smiled coldly, and said loudly: "Li Kezhou, I know you are timid. I can let you live for two more days. After the Tianchi Medicine Spring, my cultivation will be promoted to ninth level.
Layer, what reason do you still have to avoid fighting me?"
Li Kezhou didn't even look back, and his voice came from afar: "If you really want to fight me then, you must prepare two things; the first is a coffin to store your body; the second is a hundred thousand souls.
Shi, it’s not easy for me to send you on your way, you need enough reward, otherwise I won’t kill you..."
"Hahaha……"
Lu Jianming laughed wildly.
"I have lived for so long, and this is the first time I have seen someone as arrogant as you. At this point, I, Lu Jianming, am willing to give in. As you wish, I will prepare these two things when the time comes, but the coffin is for you.
, one hundred thousand spiritual stones will be buried with you!"
Li Kezhou just said it casually. He didn't expect that Lu Jianming would really take it seriously. However, he was not afraid. When he completed the dragon pattern carving in Tianchi Yaoquan and achieved the body of a big dragon and possessed the power of a big dragon, he would not be afraid of Lu Jianming.
Keep it in mind.
A bloody battle finally came to an end as Li Kezhou walked away.
The people from the Liyue Sword Sect did not stay for a moment longer, and left the Ziji Sword Sect with the wounded.
On the Ziji Sword Sect side, all the disciples were gradually dispersed, leaving only the elders with sinister eyes and Gu Yin who was seriously injured and unconscious on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
that day.
The elder did what he said, and went to the Discipline Academy in the afternoon to truthfully report the fact that Li Kezhou was disrespectful and insulted him.
This is almost the first time since the founding of the Ziji Sword Sect that an elder has complained about a disciple's crime, which has caused an uproar.
Everyone thought Li Kezhou was crazy.
This elder has the supreme cultivation level of elixir condensation. When ordinary disciples see him, it is common sense to flatter him. How could something as incredible as cursing happen?
Early the next morning.
The entire sect is still discussing this matter.
"This Li Kezhou has a rusty head. Why would he curse Elder Sikong for no reason? Isn't this just seeking death? He is afraid that he will die too slowly?"
"This is not for no reason. I heard that yesterday, the elder wanted him to give up his place to Gu Yin, but Li Kezhou refused, so Elder Sikong imposed elder pressure on him, so he jumped over the wall in a hurry."
"I see! But this is too much. I don't think the punishment this time will be light. After all, the impact is too bad."
"Look! It's the elder of the Discipline Dean. The direction he went to seems to be where Li Kezhou lives. It seems that the punishment for him from the higher-ups has basically been announced."
"Hurry up and follow me to see if Li Kezhou can survive this time."
The gray-bearded old man from the Discipline Academy, with a resolute face and majestic appearance, had just arrived at Chaiyuan, where Li Kezhou lived, and immediately shouted loudly:
"The sinners come out!"
This loud shout made Chaiyuan's chickens and dogs howl in shock.
The door was pushed open, and Li Kezhou stretched and walked out.
"Evil fellow! Do you know what crime you committed?" the old man scolded coldly.
Li Kezhou said calmly: "Elder! I was resisting under oppression at that time. Forget it, I won't explain more, just tell me! How does the sect plan to punish me?"