Extreme Demon

The next day, early in the morning, while Lu Sheng was still practicing in the side hall, he heard a faint sound from the courtyard door. He didn't need to look to know that He Xiangzi had sneaked out.

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 handle 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 Guild Alliance does not allow killing, there is no danger.

After continuing to sit quietly for a while, after completing the daily Chi Ji Jiu Sha Gong and the circulation of Baoping Qi, 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 enough to stabilize his ranking but not be too exaggerated. That was enough.

At this level, Lu Sheng plans to settle on the sixth pattern.

Li Du is at the level of the Fourth Mark. If he and his junior sister join forces, only the strongest among the Four Marks can handle it.

As for the other high-ranking lower third-level schools, most of the chiefs are only five lines, and very few are six lines. After all, the chief of the Six Patterns is only average at the third level.

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.

‘But, 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 Kong Ning,' Lu Sheng thought carefully.

squeak.

Suddenly, the courtyard door slowly opened, and a figure staggered in. It’s Hexiangzi!

One of her ears is missing, and there is a big hole in the thigh of her right leg. She can see the scenery behind her from the front. At this time, he 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 didn't lose. He Xiangzi smiled, barely managed to say a word, and then passed out completely.

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 we have to show off our strength, otherwise no one will dare to step on it. He carefully recalled the layers of Zhan Kong Ning's black film. The black energy surged out of his body, and then quickly formed a black film. He fine-tuned it for a while. , his original black film gradually became thinner, and the black energy filled in it was reduced by more than 99% than before.

Almost. This strength should be no problem. It's about the same strength as Zhan Kongning. 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 Kaiyang School are impressive and high-spirited. The leader was a strong man, holding two heavy hammers with ferocious spikes on them. Astonishingly, it was 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 seemed to be a noble prince, with a face like a crown of jade, long hair shawl, and a long sword as thin as a spike in his hand. The six people behind him were all muscular men wearing black hats.

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 son of the Huangsha Sword Sect also laughed unexpectedly when he saw Lu Sheng coming out. The Yuan Mo Sect defeated the Yi Xue Sect before, and it seems to have some strength.

Lu Sheng glanced at the crowd and saw that among the women 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 faltered, What did you just say?

Lu Sheng was too lazy to talk nonsense, so why were he talking 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 give him a try.

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 approaching.

He made a sudden stroke with the sword on his back and fell into his hand like lightning.

Secret Technique·Crazy Sand!

Uh-huh! !

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 is even a faint yellow light. It’s definitely not just a simple rain of swords.

call.

Lu Sheng opened his mouth slightly and blew out a breath of black air. The devilish aura of Wuyin Ghost Face Art that promotes luck spreads gently.

Ding ding ding ding

A large number of sword points landed on Lu Sheng, but they were all blocked by a layer of black film. The raindrop-like shadow of the sword 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 hat easily. It didn't hit him, it simply passed him by.

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 this way.

Hearing Lu Sheng's voice, He Xiangzi looked nervous, opened her mouth to speak but stopped, but still said nothing.

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 Yuan Mo Sect's poisonous mist and demonic energy? 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 reach close range, he suddenly stabbed out with his sword. A large area of ​​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 on the side were instantly crushed, 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 extending the time.

As for the body technique, you must avoid and consider the surrounding environment at all times, which has many restrictions.

The best way is to use delaying war to eliminate the opponent's black reputation.

Lu Sheng walked 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 bang.

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. I 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. Both of them are thinking about it in their shoes. If they were the ones to face the slap just now, what would be the result?

Only then did the other disciples from various schools react. The buzzing sound gradually started to sound. A series of fearful and awed eyes fell on Lu Sheng. No one present was sure of being able to catch that kind of power and speed.

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 older people, and one of them looked deeply at Lu Sheng.

We, the Huangsha Sword Sect, surrender! The other party fisted at Lu Shenglue, then 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 Yuan Mo Sect's secret technique is rumored to be 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.

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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, among 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 were constantly beating and burning, and the blazing high temperature filled 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 was 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 use for arrogance.

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 changing, but you are the only one'

She had no expression on her face, turned around and walked towards the exit silently.

Perhaps, the Shangyang family needs a complete change.