"Brother Xiangdong, this kid Jianxiang is very good at using the Nine Heavens Sword Technique. He is a diligent kid~" Lin Daoyan raised his head and praised softly.
"Where is it? Yiru niece's sword and talisman are unparalleled, that's why she screamed." Li Xiangdong's expression was normal, but under his large black Taoist robe, he made a fist with his right hand and squeezed it tightly.
In the sky above the clouds of the martial arts arena, Lin Daoyan and Li Jianxiang's father Li Xiangdong stood on a flying boat, looking down at Li Jianxiang and Lin Yiru who were fighting below.
Also above the clouds, there are elders from other halls flying in the air to watch or select their disciples.
Fengxi Sect is the dominant sect that controls a whole state. In an era when the Martial Saint Supreme Elders are transcending the ordinary world, the benefits and resources that they, the Fengxi Sect elders, can obtain are beyond the imagination of those Yejiazi warriors.
Apart from the martial arts matters, the only thing that makes them care about them is probably their descendants or direct disciples.
…
boom! Boom boom!
Lin Yiru activated the talisman to throw out multiple fireballs again, but her heart sank deeper and deeper.
The stack of talisman paper that fills an entire storage bag is almost gone!
In front, Li Jianxiang, who was dressed like a swordsman when he first appeared on the stage, has completely transformed into a homeless man. But Li Jianxiang still persisted. He jumped left and right on the bumpy ring and endured Lin Yiru's talisman attacks.
When he found that Lin Yiru was beginning to hesitate, and the attack formed by waving the talismans was getting lower and lower, a low ghost-like voice came from his mouth: "Haha~"
Li Jianxiang really didn't expect Lin Yiru to be so crazy.
A pharmacist doesn't use poison to deal with him, but uses talismans to deal with him. That's really awesome! look! have to! rise! he! Got it!
Li Jianxiang gritted his teeth and showed a sharp look in his eyes.
Since you are in the first grade of junior high school, don’t blame me for being in the fifteenth grade!
As soon as he gritted his teeth, Li Jianxiang immediately counterattacked, like a wolf devouring a tiger, which shocked the audience.
When Zhu Wushang in the audience saw this, his face was as gloomy as water, and his fists were clenched tightly, like a big brother who was very afraid that something might happen to his sister.
"Xiao Ru..."
When Hong Yuan heard his senior brother Zhu Wushang's worried murmur, he regained his consciousness from his wandering mind and narrowed his eyes slightly to watch.
Just watching the battle between Li Jianxiang and Lin Yiru enter the fierce stage, Hong Yuan had a feeling in his heart: with only physical strength, he could kill these two descendants of the sect elders with one hand.
"Kill, kill, kill!" Li Jianxiang frantically concentrated his killing intent, and his swords swung out with sharp sword light.
However, Lin Yiru was forced to switch from offensive to defensive due to the lack of talismans and true energy.
When Li Jianxiang suddenly advanced, Lin Yiruo decisively launched the final counterattack.
If you don’t succeed, you will succeed!
Densely packed ice arrows, fireballs, falling rocks and other talisman attacks rushed forward and directly attacked Li Jianxiang.
Li Jianxiang showed a ferocious smile on his face, activated his true energy, swung his long sword, and suddenly formed a shadow in the yellow sky behind him.
"Nine Heaven Sword Techniques have reached the level of attainment!?" Zhu Wushang exclaimed, "How is that possible!"
The audience in the field were also shocked by Li Jianxiang's move.
You must know that Jiutian Sword Technique is a fifth-level skill. No matter how evil he is, it is impossible for him to master Xiaocheng state after two years of entry, right?
unless……
"Haha, Brother Dao is really willing to give up." Lin Daoyan's face was cold.
"No, Jianxiang has been fond of swordsmanship since he was a child. He wants to destroy everything with one sword, unlike niece Lin who has both swords and talismans..." Li Xiangdong's lips curled up slightly, hinting at sarcasm.
Of course, it is impossible for Li Jianxiang to master the fifth-level skill of Nine Heavens Sword Art in advance without joining the sect, but rules are dead and people are alive...
Lin Daoyan obviously understood this truth, so he watched the younger generation's contest with a dark face.
But when Lin Daoyan saw that Li Jianxiang had gained an absolute advantage and beat his daughter Lin Yiru severely, even knocking her into a pool of blood, he could no longer hold back his anger, snorted coldly, and turned around to leave. .
On the ring, Lin Yiru's hair was disheveled and he fell in a pool of blood in an extremely inelegant manner, unable to resist anymore. He looked extremely miserable, not much better than Zhao Gonghe before.
Seeing this, Zhu Wushang's face was gloomy, like a furious lion, staring at Li Jianxiang with a fierce gaze, as if he was going to fly into the ring and tear Li Jianxiang apart at the next moment.
Zhu Wushang was about to instruct Hong Yuan to deal with Li Jianxiang. He just turned around and heard Hong Yuan say:
"Ah, ah, you are so angry with me!
Damn Li Jianxiang, how dare you beat Sister Yiru into this state, I will beat you to death! ! ! "
Hong Yuan's eyes widened in anger, like a powder keg that had been lit.
Hong Yuan knew very well that after this incident happened, he had to take action against Li Jianxiang, otherwise he would arouse the dissatisfaction of his master and senior brother.
In this case, why not take the initiative!
A qualified righteous disciple will take action after being entrusted by the master. And an outstanding disciple who deserves to be vigorously cultivated will take the initiative to help the master solve his problems!
Moreover, what he, Hong Yuan, wants is doggedness, not cowardice. Li Jianxiang, just two punches on the left and right!
"Senior brother, lend me another 10,000 Yuan stones, and I will beat this Li Jianxiang severely. How dare he deal with Sister Yiru like this? It's not unforgivable, it's unforgivable!" Hong Yuan was angry and ferocious.
Senior brother Zhu Wushang nodded lightly in relief, feeling happy that A Yuan attached great importance to Xiao Ru, but in the blink of an eye he became even more angry, "A Yuan, there are 20,000 yuan stones here, as long as you teach Li Jianxiang a lesson, you will never I don’t have to pay back the 30,000 yuan of stone I borrowed from here.”
Hong Yuan's pupils shrank slightly, and he took the bag containing 20,000 yuan stones with a heavy expression.
"This is Li Jianxiang's information, you should keep it." Zhu Wushang took out a large pile of papers from his extra-large storage bag and handed it to Hong Yuan.
In order for Xiao Ru to successfully defeat Li Jianxiang, Zhu Wushang did a very detailed intelligence collection, spending many favors and a huge amount of yuan stones.
It's a pity that Xiaoru refused his help...
Hong Yuan accepted the pile of books and information and said that he would not let his senior brother down.
But Hong Yuan thought secretly in his heart:
“What’s going on with this full sense of sight?
Oh~ I remembered, isn’t this what the villain character in the novel does...
Li Jianxiang defeated Lin Yiru, and then as a contemporary of Li Jianxiang, I took action. After I was knocked down by Li Jianxiang, the furious Senior Brother Zhu lost his mind and attacked Li Jianxiang. As a result, Senior Brother Zhu was stopped by Li Jianxiang's master.
Li Jianxiang trained hard and defeated his senior brother, but finally the master had to take action...
Anyway, the final result must be that Lin Yiru will fall into lifelong regret and wash his face with tears all day long.
No, why did I suddenly become a villain? ?
Forget it, villains are villains, being left or right is just a casual thing, don’t waste the money you picked up for free.
This is a total of 30,000 yuan stones. Congsheng and Baiwei will probably have to work hard for more than ten years to earn it. "
Later, Hong Yuan accompanied his senior brother Zhu Wushang to send Lin Yiru, who was in a coma, to Wutong Peak.
Several disciples of Lin Yiru's small group of practitioners, when they saw Zhu Wushang appeared, they all behaved like animals and fled away.
Zhu Wushang looked at Lin Yiru lovingly. When he saw the wounds all over Lin Yiru's body, the anger in his heart piled up layer by layer. The violent aura on his body made Hong Yuan tremble.
Angry bull, it will humiliate anyone it sees!
