The rocks collapsed and the ashes of the sand were scattered by the wind.
A white beam of light stood on the ground. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, it retracted its divine light and returned to its ordinary state, transforming into a jet-black iron sword that even had a little rust on it.
At the same time, the huge figure standing between heaven and earth shrank to the size of an ordinary person, tapped his toes lightly, and hovered above the iron sword.
With the man as the center, the hundreds of miles of Bu Lao Mountain shook wildly, the Immortal Sword Formation was shattered, the wind and clouds were shocked, and the sky changed several times.
He was dressed in plain clothes, with a sturdy figure, sword-like eyebrows, wild hair, a dignified appearance, and a cold expression that kept people at a distance, as if he was standing in the sky, making everyone present feel awe from the bottom of their hearts.
Abandon the scriptures.
"Second generation disciple Qin Fangtian, paying respects to the Grandmaster."
"Disciple Mu Lichen pays respect to the Grandmaster."
"Third generation of disciples..."
Crash-
The long swords were put away, the weapons and killing ceased, and the sword practitioners faced the Immortal Sword Master directly, and all knelt down like pushing down a golden mountain and overturning a jade pillar.
Even though Zhong Yuxiao and Yan Jun, who were loyal to Qing Qian and used the name of Tianjian Sect to rebel, knelt down obediently at this moment, with a humble demeanor, showing great filial piety.
Neither of them knelt.
The corpse of the earth immortal, the zombie's hands and feet were stiff, and it was extremely difficult for him to kneel down. Moreover, he still had the pride he had in his lifetime and was unwilling to bow to a remnant soul.
Lu Bei, there was no other reason, he just didn't want to kneel.
Qi Lijing didn't mind either, and looked at the two of them calmly. After a moment, he put his fingers together to form a sword, rubbed the sword light, and shot out two sword fingers in succession.
The air waves were emptied, and the void was rolling like the sea.
Two sword lights shot out with dragon roars and arrived in front of Lu Bei and the corpse of the earth immortal in an instant. The rolling and roaring immortal sword intent made Lu Bei tremble with fear. He felt that if he touched it, the sword heart, sword intent and even the sword body would fall apart.
At this moment, he roughly understood the frustration that Zhan Lexian felt when facing him.
White lights crossed, Dashitian and Dajingtian rushed forward, loyally blocking in front of Lu Bei. At the moment of collision, the two magic swords fell limply to the ground.
The light spot of the immortal sword intent paused slightly, and the next second, the sword dragon shattered. Hundreds of sword lights scattered in all directions, surrounding Lu Bei and cutting him repeatedly, causing red waves to surge in the air, and the blood energy instantly became thicker.
Qin Fangtian and Mu Lichen were shocked when they saw this. They hurriedly stood up to save people. Suddenly, a heavy pressure sank on their shoulders. Their sword heart and sword intent were out of their control. They could only watch Lu Bei being blasted into the mountains by the sword light.
Columns of smoke rose into the sky.
Two.
The Earth Immortal Corpse also suffered the same treatment, but he was even worse off than Lu Bei. The black broadsword was not one of the Nine Swords. Although it could also carry the Immortal Sword Will, its owner was Chong Yuxiao, the remnant of the Qingqian rebels.
Chong Yuxiao's purpose of joining the Tianjian Sect is very simple, to strengthen the remaining forces of Qingqian, and one day, lead Qingqian to make a comeback.
Chong Yuxiao was only partially loyal to the Immortal Sword Intent. If loyalty was not absolute, then it was absolutely disloyal.
The black broadsword was cut into two pieces by the immortal sword light, and the life-related magic weapon was severely damaged. Chong Yuxiao vomited blood and wailed, and the earth immortal corpse looked listless, with an arm and half of the chest wiped off by the immortal sword light.
The jade bones of the earth fairy can be seen on the smooth cut surface.
As for the corrupt black-blooded body, the death aura is too strong and there is no spiritual energy at all, so it is better not to mention it.
Two sword lights were scattered, Qi Lijing raised his eyebrows and looked towards the east of Mount Bulao, and with a quick glance, he saw the sword intent overwhelming the sky.
Outside the Bulao Mountain, a muffled groan was heard, and a beautiful figure was seen spitting blood and running away. There was thunder in the sky above her head, and she looked as if she was about to be struck by lightning.
The vortex of thunder only slowly dissipated after it disappeared underground.
BANG!!
The ruins exploded into dust, and Lu Bei knelt on one knee. He summoned Dashitian and Dajingtian with both hands, and slowly stood up with the sword.
The sword's gaze moved closer, and the pressure was added to him. He staggered and almost lost his balance.
The terrifying pressure was as vast as the sea and as deep as the sky, pouring down on his head with no end in sight. Lu Bei's legs lost consciousness and he refused to bend his knees. The immortal sword will in his body was oppressed, and he didn't care that the person in front of him was his creator, Qi Li Jing, supporting Lu Bei's legs. As the pressure grew, his resistance became more intense.
Boom—
The white light surged, gushing outward with Lu Bei as the center. The two forces collided, and the pressure in the air suddenly increased. The ground rumbled and shook, and broken stones and wood floated off the ground. Under the impact of the exploding white mist, they swept in all directions like a cannonball.
boom!!!
At the last moment when Lu Bei could hardly hold on, the pressure suddenly disappeared. His blood-covered body staggered, his vision spun around, and he almost lost consciousness due to exhaustion.
"Nice bones, pretty hard."
Qi Lijing said calmly: "Young people are proud, that's good, I agree with that."
"???"
A string of question marks crossed Lu Bei's mind. The distance was too far, so he didn't hear what Qi Lijing said. He only heard the two words "follow me".
"Young man, tell me your name."
"Lu Bei."
The thunderous sound exploded in his ears and echoed in his heart. Lu Bei subconsciously gave his name, and then he heard Qi Li Jing continue to ask questions: "How many years have you been practicing Immortal Sword Intent?"
"Last October, I obtained the Changchong Sword Song. In December, I realized the Changchong Sword Intent. This April, I obtained the Wenqing Sword Song. Five days later, I realized the Wenqing Sword Intent. On the same day, I obtained the Immortal Sword Intent." Lu Bei answered truthfully, neither humbly nor arrogantly.
There's nothing to be embarrassed about, he's just that good.
For a moment, there was silence everywhere, even Qili Jing was silent for a short while.
"Boy, how long have you been practicing?"
"Before April last year, I was an ordinary person. It has been almost sixteen months since I embarked on the path of cultivation." Lu Bei replied truthfully again. He has no other advantages except that he has been honest since he was a child.
This time, Qi Li Jing did not remain silent, but nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, your aptitude is similar to mine. You can comprehend the Immortal Sword Intent, which is not a disgrace to it."
"No way, I heard that you practiced..."
"Boy, you have a good aptitude in swordsmanship. Let me see your swordsmanship again."
Without waiting for Lu Bei to say anything more, Qi Lijing stepped in front of him, raised his hand, and the rusty iron sword fell into his palm, and he stabbed out with the sword in an ordinary manner.
The vast sword force covered the area, thousands of light spots lit up simultaneously, and ghostly sword shadows opened a dense curtain, cutting the air into ripples wherever they passed.
There is no sword intent attached, just pure swordsmanship skills.
Amid the sharp sound of breaking through the air, Lu Bei's golden pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt as if a cold wind was blowing through his body, his hair stood on end, and he was indescribably horrified.
An iron sword, an ordinary blow, without using any magical skills, but under the observation of the divine eyes, every sword light is a entity. He only has two nine-handed swords in his hands, which cannot be blocked at all.
The invisible sword energy pierced his whole body. Lu Bei retreated repeatedly. His long hair fluttered in disorder in the violent air fluctuations. His chaotic steps made him fall into a disadvantage the moment they started fighting.
“Roar, roar, roar—”
The corpse of the Earth Immortal rushed out with a broken sword, wanting to join the team of Immortal Sword Intent, but was pushed away by Qi Li Jing with a snap of his fingers. His brute force was like that of a child at this moment, and he fell into the mountain stream in a spin.
Get out of here, there's no place for you.
"this… "
"Grandmaster... is he teaching him swordsmanship?"
What virtue and ability does this kid have? He is not worthy!
Damn, I'm so jealous! xN
For a moment, the whole sky above the Bulao Mountain was filled with sour air. Even Qin Fangtian, who had just acknowledged Lu Bei as his elder brother, felt sour at the moment, and his old face became extremely hideous due to jealousy.
If Qin Fangtian and other fanatical believers of the Qili Sutra were just envious, jealous and hateful, then Chong Yuxiao, Yan Jun and other Qingqian people were already sad and heartbroken. After the Qili Sutra ascended, it actually left behind a trace of its soul, which was in the iron sword, in the Tianjian Peak.
Who could have thought of this
In the eyes of outsiders, Lu Bei had a great opportunity. The Immortal Sword Master personally fed him the sword, and as long as he learned a little, he would have a promising future.
Only Lu Bei didn't think so.
The teaching was very good and attentive, and it seemed like he could really learn it!
clang!!!
After repeated setbacks, Lu Bei's body was covered with wounds and blood was shed again. In a rage, he released the immortal sword intent in his body.
Forget about your swordsmanship. When I, Lu, traveled around the world, I always convinced people with reason and suppressed them with force. What's the use of swordsmanship
He let out a long roar towards the sky, and seven black whirlpools exploded behind him. His long hair flew, and the remaining seven nine swords were summoned.
Great power, great tranquility, great power, great virtue, great loneliness, great silence, great severity, great solemnity, great fear…
The nine black swords were bathed in immortality, washing away the black powder. The white sword wheels spread out in an instant, and a mighty force burst out with scorching white sword light.
"Your swordsmanship is average, as if you have no swordsmanship at all. You can only act brute force, which is not the same as mine." Qi Lijing shook his head slightly, and without waiting for the Nine Swords to show their power, he pointed his finger at the sword and created a ripple in the air.
In an instant, the momentum of the nine swords was lost and they fell to the ground with clanging sounds.
While Lu Bei was stunned, Qi Lijing slowly stepped forward with the sword in hand. The iron sword cut through the antelope's horns. By the time Lu Bei reacted, the sword tip was at his neck, emitting a chill.
"Boy, you lose."
"… "
Isn’t this bullshit? I’m going to beat you with my head
Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, and at this moment, he felt an unprecedented desire to become an immortal.
Don’t look down on the young and the poor!
Qi Lijing moved the iron sword away and looked at the place where Tianjian Peak was before. "Lu Bei, right? You can reverse the immortality with the nine swords. Your talent is really good. I divided the immortal sword intent into nine parts and passed it down. I never expected anyone to be able to do this."
Lu Bei: “…”
I have mixed feelings. How should I put it? I feel like the person in front of me is quite a jerk.
"However, since you have succeeded, everything is destined, and I should complete my mission." Qi Lijing spoke slowly and pointed his finger at Lu Bei's forehead.
The latter stepped back to evade, but was defeated by Qi Lijing's superb swordsmanship and was hit on the center of his eyebrows by a finger.
[You come into contact with [Immortal Sword Codex]. Do you want to spend 0 skill points to learn it?]
"Acquire my sword spirit, learn my heritage, from now on, you will be the master of these nine swords..."
In the personal panel prompt sound, Lu Bei heard the voice of Qi Li Jing gradually faded, and hurriedly came back to his senses, calling out to stop his fading figure: "Where is Tian Jian Sect? Is this Sect Master the second Sect Master?"
"This is only the second term. What about the previous term? Is he dead?"
"… "
It’s okay to die, anyway I’m no longer in this world.
Lu Bei complained without words. Qi Lijing was also slightly stunned. He roughly figured out something and shook his head. He said indifferently: "If you want to be the sect leader, go ahead and do it. This matter has nothing to do with me."
"What about them?"
Lu Bei raised his finger and pointed at Zhong Yuxiao and the others, his eyes full of kindness and smiles, and reported everything in detail: "These people betrayed their master and ancestors, and betrayed the inheritance of the Immortal Sword Intent. They don't take you seriously at all, and they keep saying that they want to dig up your grave and sing and dance on your coffin lid."