Everyone knows.
Ningzhou Lu Bei was not very good at talking and was introverted and shy, so he was known for being bad at speaking.
As is well known, people who are not good at speaking are usually good at doing things. Zhu Jingting wanted to talk to Lu Bei about the criminal law of Wu Zhou, but Lu Bei couldn't say anything, so he could only torture him.
Due to the desire for immortality, the world of immortals has no concept of respecting the elderly. Even if there is, it only stays above the throat and does not reach the heart. Five hundred years old and fifty years old are the same, everyone is still young.
Judging from Zhu Jingting's appearance, he is a burly young man with short hair, not much older than Lu Bei's 18-year-old pretty boy.
They are all young people, there is no such thing as a sneak attack on a 500-year-old man.
Zhu Jingting has reached the fusion stage, but his specific realm is unknown and not specified in the files. Facing a powerful enemy of this level, Lu Bei decisively chose to strike first.
The golden light flashed across the sky and instantly reached Zhu Jingting's front.
Ripples appeared, and golden light burst into the muddy swamp. Lu Bei raised his fist to split the layers of barriers, and his powerful speed became incomparably slow.
"Not bad, his legs are quite nimble, he can run and jump better than when I was young."
Zhu Jingting smiled faintly, raised his hand and held Lu Bei's fist: "In the Refining Void Realm, few people can be your opponent, but the watershed of realm is too big, you can't cross it with your ability. If you want to defeat the Fusion Stage, you must also be in the Fusion Stage."
"Is this true? I don't believe it!"
A malicious voice came from behind, and Zhu Jingting's calm expression suddenly tensed. Before he could make any move, his fist filled with sword intent hit his heart on the back, triggering the defensive restriction of the robe, and a huge wave of fire exploded with a bang.
The expanding fireball distorted the void, and its dark blue color was obviously not an ordinary thing.
At the critical moment, Zhu Jingting expanded his own small world to take all the damage from the backlash to prevent the West Palace from being razed to the ground by the explosion.
The wind rose and the flames dissipated.
Zhu Jingting stared at the three identical Lu Beis opposite him, his brows knitted into the shape of the Chinese character "川". What a strange method of splitting one's body, it could actually fool him and deceive his perception in his little world.
But that’s all. There is a huge gap in realm. Some tricks are just scratching the surface and cannot change anything.
Zhu Jingting stretched out his hand forward, made a move in the air, and endless thunder struck down.
Strong light lightning snakes rushed forward in an instant, and the electric net that covered the sky and the sun was crisscrossed. At first glance, it looked like the branches and veins of a sacred tree, blocking the world in all directions without any gaps.
Two golden lights were extinguished by thunder, and the last one...
Disappeared.
Why did it disappear
Zhu Jingting was horrified and used his perception to search for Lu Bei's trace in his own little world.
At this moment, the familiar fist landed on his back again, triggering the restriction of the robes, and a giant fireball exploded with a bang.
After two consecutive heavy sword strikes, the robes were dimmed, and it was already at a critical juncture. Zhu Jingting didn't care, and suddenly opened up a space, his eyes flashing and locked onto Lu Bei's figure.
What’s going on? What kind of trick can deceive me time and time again
As a professional cultivator, Zhu Jingting had seen a lot and was sure that Lu Bei possessed a magical skill or a supernatural power. With this skill, Lu Bei could move freely in the small world of the fusion cultivators, and even the ruler of the small world would not be able to sense his existence.
But that wasn't the case. It was pure speed that was so fast that everyone was running at a different frame rate.
Zhu Jingting has been stationed in the West Palace for many years and has little combat experience. In addition, he has the arrogance of a person in the fusion stage towards the refining realm, and the prejudice of a magic cultivator towards a physical cultivator, which has led him into a serious misconception of thinking.
This fusion period is very ordinary!
On the other side, Lu Bei, who succeeded in two attempts, evaluated Zhu Jingting's strength. Among all the fusion phases he had fought, Zhu Jingting was the worst. Especially in terms of combat quality, he was even worse than Wen Bubei who had just broken through the fusion phase. He had eaten rice for five hundred years in vain.
In all the combined battles, Mei Wangsu had an innate sword body, his physical body was invincible, he was good at attacking and defending, and he had almost no weaknesses; Xin Zunjun had a strong demon body and powerful means, even if he was half-crippled and lost his magic weapon, he could still limit all the opponent's abilities to move through the pure advantage of his realm.
Even though Wen Bubei was unwilling to give away experience points twice and wanted to give it a third time, he also developed the Three Yuan Sword Formation based on his own shortcomings, and his talent and ability were first-class among his peers.
Compared to these three, Zhu Jingting...
Perhaps, this is the difference in the world. After all, people cannot be generalized.
Thinking of this, Lu Bei took a deep breath, clenched his fist and gathered his sword intent, shaking a large area of space ripples: "Warm-up is over, senior, open your eyes and look ahead carefully, don't blink, Lu is going to get serious!"
Buzz buzz buzz—
Faced with two setbacks, Zhu Jingting was no longer as calm as before. He held his breath and concentrated, not daring to be careless at all. He used all his strength to operate his own little world. The space around him was blocked and solidified, and he was covered with layer upon layer of tortoise shell.
At the same time, endless thunder rumbled, and lightning pillars hundreds of meters thick connected the sky and the ground, illuminating the entire small world so brightly that it was difficult to see.
More underground fire gushed out, and the earth cracked into deep cracks. Sticky red earth dragons rose from the ground, bathed in lightning, and roared silently to the sky.
For a practitioner in the fusion stage, if he doesn't take action, then it's fine. But once he takes action, the whole world will change color.
The boundless vastness ends with a golden light.
Zhu Jingting stared forward with his eyes wide open. He was hit hard on the back, causing a valley to collapse. He tried to stand up in the lightning, but just as he reached mid-air, he was knocked down to the clouds by the golden light that came from all directions.
The robes were torn into pieces, and the magic weapon embroidered with exquisite brocade patterns was hammered into a piece of tattered clothes.
Zhu Jingting didn't care about the pain, and put another robe on...
Not caught.
With empty hands, he stood there in a daze.
Where are my clothes
Lu Bei swallowed the robe in one gulp. Not knowing whether it would automatically recognize its owner, he decided to go back and give it to Fox Three to try. If it didn't explode, he would change the style and wear it himself in the future.
Being able to take his three sword and punch attacks, it is logical and reasonable that this robe is destined to be with him.
At this point, even if Zhu Jingting's combat skills were low, he could see the reason why Lu Bei was so rampant. As he expected, Lu Bei possessed a magical power of the physical body, and his speed was so fast that even the divine thoughts of the fusion stage could not catch up.
Could this monster be a demon cultivator
Zhu Jingting thought it was a tricky situation, but luckily as a Dharma practitioner, he had learned a few physical cultivation techniques and also borrowed the insights of sword practitioners, so he was not completely helpless in fighting back.
The small world shrank, no longer insisting on limiting Lu Bei's actions, but instead merged into his body to protect his soul.
A full moon was high in the sky. Zhu Jingting, who was facing a great enemy, had not noticed anything unusual around him. He shouted loudly, and his burly body suddenly grew to two meters and five. His muscles swelled, revealing a faint golden halo.
The perfect golden inverted triangle human body structure fully explains what is called Dharma cultivation. At the same time, a black sword is in hand, emitting a powerful sword intent that is a mixture of thunder and fire.
"???"
A string of question marks crossed Lu Bei's mind, and he looked at the black sword in Zhu Jingting's hand in surprise. If he was not mistaken, this was a sword worn by an elder of the Tianjian Sect.
The elder-level sword is second only to the Nine Swords in the Tianjian Sect. Every time one is forged, several elders have to work together. Therefore, although there are some differences in appearance, there is no difference in essence and they can be recognized at a glance.
Then the question is, as the grandfather of the Western Palace, why does Zhu Jingting possess the magic weapon of the Tianjian Sect
Oh my goodness, another rebel!
At this time, the Iron Sword Alliance had not yet risen up and was still an officially recognized first-rate force in Wu Zhou. There was nothing wrong with Zhu Jingting holding the elder's sword.
Lu Bei didn't say much. He smiled coldly and took out his elder sword.
"???"
Now, it was Zhu Jingting's turn to have a string of question marks floating across his mind.
After a long fight, it turned out to be...
One of us
Just as he was stunned, golden light rushed in front of him, and Lu Bei chopped down with a black broadsword in his hand. Black light burst out and swept across the distance.
clang!
The cold blade pierced his soul, and Zhu Jingting hurriedly raised the black sword to counter it. He practiced a sword intent that could break the sky, but no matter in terms of quantity or quality, it was no match for all of Lu Bei's immortal sword intent.
The moment the two swords collided, the sword intent of Poxiao was broken and he was defeated quickly and cleanly.
Lu Bei raised his hand and pressed down, half of Zhu Jingting's body was buried in the loess. The veins on his golden face bulged, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Young man, please stop for now. There may be some misunderstanding here."
"There is no misunderstanding. I, Lu, severely tortured Zhu Qiming of the Western King's Mansion and obtained strong evidence of the Western King's rebellion. There is no point in saying more. As the leader of the rebels, come with me to Ningzhou for tea!" Lu Bei pressed down the broadsword, merged with the innate Qi, and the sword tip emitted the strongest sword intent. With a click, he cut a gap in the elder sword in Zhu Jingting's hand.
At this moment, the advantage of realm disappeared completely, and basic attributes and skills formed a crushing effect.
"Young man, there are some things you may not understand, but... stop it now..."
Zhu Jingting's scalp was numb, and as he saw the sword in his hand was about to break, he shouted, "You can go to Tianjian Peak to ask. I have invited Elder Zhan and Elder Qin to dinner!"
"Who is that? I only know Elder Jing. Remember to treat him to a meal next time."
Lu Bei's scalp was tingling as he tried to get a confession out of him, one that he didn't want to hear.
It was not the time for the Iron Sword Alliance to rebel yet, so he did not dare to let Zhu Jingting talk nonsense, fearing that he would confess everything if he spoke without thinking. He pressed down the heavy sword with one hand and punched with the other hand with sword intent, burying it in Zhu Jingting's face with a bang.
In order to shut up the traitors and prevent them from confessing the truth, the loyal and patriotic emperor's personal soldiers were very worried.
This punch was powerful and heavy. Lu Bei put all his strength into it, even harder than when he hit Mei Wangsu.
Zhu Jingting's body refining method was quite particular. It was based on the Tianjian Sect's sword body and integrated with the Huangji Sect's Shanggong Shijue. His original intention was to take the strengths of both sects, but after the integration, it turned into their weaknesses. In terms of defense, it was not even as good as the outer robes. How could he withstand Lu Bei's full-strength attack
Under the severe blow, Zhu Jingting's facial features were deformed and he became stiff for a moment, causing a chain reaction.
First, the elder's sword in his hand was cut off, and then the sword tip scratched the shoulder bone and sternum, breaking his heart on the spot. Finally, the two immortal sword intentions rushed forward, deforming the small world and seriously injuring his soul.
Bang!
Zhu Jingting was covered in blood and motionless. His strong vitality automatically repaired his injuries, and after a while, his body was completely healed.
Lu Bei turned his head to look at the formation in the West Palace Garden, his eyes slightly narrowed, and black sword energy swept across.
boom-
On that day, the entire Xiwang County saw a sword light rising into the sky.