On the second day, early in the morning, while Lu Sheng was still cultivating in the side hall, he heard a slight noise from the courtyard door, and he didn't need to look to know that it was He Xiangzi who had sneaked out.
After all, she is an expert who has achieved great success without a cause. Even if she can't beat the chief of other factions, ordinary players can still handle it.
Lu Sheng didn't know what He Xiangzi was going 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 alliance does not allow killing, there is no danger.
After continuing to sit quietly for a while, after finishing the daily homework of Chiji Jiusha Gong and the operation of Aquarius Qi, Lu Sheng stood up and began to eat.
Breakfast is exquisite Xiaolong crystal dumplings and braised duck legs.
Lu Sheng sat down, poured a glass of water, and began to slowly tear the duck legs.
He had already planned his position last night. He only needed to show his strength enough to stabilize his ranking without being too exaggerated. That was enough.
At this level, Lu Sheng intends to set it at Liuwen.
Li Du is at the level of the four lines, and only some of the strongest of the four lines can handle it when he joins forces with his junior sister.
As for the rest of the lower triple sects with high rankings, most of the chiefs have only five patterns, and very few have six patterns. After all, the chief of Liuwen is only average in the middle and triple layers.
Only showing the strength of the six-pattern level, it is not a problem to stabilize the ranking of the school, but it will not be too conspicuous.
'Just, for the students of Liuwen School, what is the strength of the black membrane? Perhaps it can be compared according to the degree of Zhan Kongning' Lu Sheng calculated carefully.
creak.
Suddenly the courtyard door opened slowly, and a figure staggered in. It's lotus seed!
She lost one ear and had a large hole in her right thigh, allowing her to see the scene behind her from the front. At this time, he fell to the ground covered in blood.
Lu Sheng sighed helplessly, stood up quickly and hurried over.
"Senior sister, are you okay? Didn't you go to inquire about information? How did it happen?"
He quickly helped He Xiangzi up.
"It's okay, I didn't lose." He Xiangzi smiled, managed to utter a word, and passed out completely.
Lu Sheng had no choice but to pick him up and put him on the side hall bed to rest.
Then he took the healing medicine for her, and watched the wound slowly grow flesh at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then he felt relieved.
Back at the entrance of the side hall, he looked at the bustling outside.
"It seems that I have to show my strength, otherwise no one will dare to step on it." He carefully recalled the level of Zhan Kongning's black membrane, the black air rolled out of his body, and then quickly formed a black membrane, fine-tuning for a while , his original black membrane gradually became thinner, and the black air filled inside was more than ninety-nine percent less than before.
"It's almost at this strength, it should be fine. It's about the same strength as Zhan Kongning's." Lu Sheng was very satisfied with the effect of his micro control.
Getting ready for the preparatory work, he glanced at the sky, it was still early, not even noon.
"It's just right, hurry up later, and you can have lunch when you come back." Thinking this way, he strode towards the gate of Huilan Garden.
Pushing open the courtyard door, there is a tense situation outside.
Kaiyang School, Bingyougu School, and Huangsha Sword School, among the five schools in this division, three have made an appearance.
The crowd divided into three groups and gathered on the middle avenue to confront each other.
The avenue is the avenue that runs through the entire Qiongyi Palace. It is wide enough to accommodate dozens of people.
The people of Kaiyang School are imposing, and all of them are high-spirited. The leader was a strong man, holding two heavy hammers in his hands, and the hammers were full of ferocious spikes. It was Huang Sicheng, the head of Kaiyang School.
On the side of Bingyougu, the chief Li Xiuying's pretty face was slightly cold, holding a broken sword in her hand, and there were faint bloodstains on her body, obviously the previous situation was not good.
The leader of the Huangsha Sword Sect seems to be a nobleman, with a face like a crown jade, long hair draped over his shoulders, and a long sword as thin as a spike in his hand. The six people behind him are all well-built men wearing black hats.
The three parties gathered, and it seemed that they had already fought against each other before.
"Oh? People from the Yuan Demon Sect have come out again." The noble son of the Huangsha Sword Sect laughed unexpectedly when he saw Lu Sheng go out. "Before the Yuan Demon Sect solved the Different Acupoint Sect, it seems that it has some strength."
Lu Sheng glanced at the crowd, and saw that among the girls in Ice Yougu, Yue Shengya rushed to his side, as if to tell him to retreat.
But since he made a special trip to settle the ranking, he naturally wouldn't just return it so easily.
He turned his gaze around, and then fell on the noble young master of the Huangsha Sword Sect.
"Forget it, it's up to you."
"Huh?" The smile on the noble young master's face froze, "What did you just say?"
Lu Sheng is too lazy to talk nonsense, why are you talking so much with these little guys with four or five stripes? Just one word if you don't agree, do it!
He strode towards the people of the Huangsha Sword Sect.
"This kid, is he crazy?" Your young master took a step back with a strange expression on his face, "Jian Yi, go and try him."
"yes."
A man in a bamboo hat behind him responded, stood up blankly, and walked towards Lu Sheng.
From the gate of Huilan Garden to where the Huangsha Sword Sect stood, the distance was less than a hundred steps.
The man in the bamboo hat quickly met Lu Sheng who was walking in front of him.
With a sudden stroke of the sword on his back, it fell into his hand like lightning.
"Secret Technique: Wild Sand!"
Swish! !
The spike-like blade instantly turned into a large piece of yellow light, blowing towards Lu Sheng like raindrops.
The sharp point of the sword shone like jewel-like spots under the light. There is even a faint yellow light permeating the air. It's not just a simple rain of swords.
call
Lu Sheng opened his mouth lightly, and blew out a breath of black air. The devilish energy of Wucai Guimianjue's luck permeated gently.
ding ding ding ding
A large number of sword points fell on Lu Sheng's body, but they were all blocked by a layer of black film. The rain-like sword shadow stirred up a large number of sparks.
"This is!?" The man in the bamboo hat shrank his pupils, he couldn't believe that he couldn't even break Lu Sheng's black membrane.
His secret technique is based on speed, fast enough speed, coupled with a sharp enough yellow sand sword, is enough to make any opponent afraid of it. but now
"Hexiang, take a good look, this is how the Wucai Ghost Mask is used," Lu Sheng suddenly said.
With ease, his hand brushed past the side of the man in the bamboo hat. Didn't hit him, just simply brushed past him.
But at the moment of passing by, a rope-like devilish energy quickly attached to the bamboo hat man like a living thing.
At the entrance of Yuan Mozong, He Xiangzi came out with some strength, leaning against the entrance and looking towards this side.
He Xiangzi looked nervous when he heard Lu Sheng's voice, he hesitated to speak, but he still didn't say anything.
At this time, Lu Sheng had passed the bamboo hat man.
The man in the bamboo hat, who was normal at first, took a few steps forward and was about to turn around to pursue him, but suddenly his complexion turned black and he coughed violently.
Cough cough cough! !
He bent down and fell to his knees, coughing loudly, choking blood out of his mouth.
"The poisonous mist and demonic energy of the Yuan Demon Sect?" Your young master's expression darkened, "I want to try it myself." He slowly drew his sword and walked towards Lu Sheng.
"Secret Art·Sandstorm!" He took a few steps, walking faster and faster, and before he was within close range, he suddenly stabbed out with a sword, and a large piece of yellow sword light, which was far more violent than the bamboo hat man before, rained down on Lu Sheng's vitals place.
Wherever the sword light touched, the flowers and plants on the side were instantly shredded, turned yellow and dehydrated, as if swept by a real sandstorm, and even the moisture in the body was sucked away and dried up.
Passing over the man in the bamboo hat, Lu Sheng continued to walk towards the young master.
"Different opponents require different ways of coping. Like this type. You can refine the operation, the purpose is to continuously manipulate the magic energy to penetrate through the gap behind him.
Of course, the corrosion of the black film will not take effect so quickly, which requires you to master enough flexible agility to avoid extending the time.
As for body skills, you must avoid and consider the surrounding environment at any time, so there are many restrictions.
The best way is to use the procrastination war to kill the opponent's dark film. "
Lu Sheng walked in front of the large sandstorm sword light.
Slap suddenly.
His entire arm seemed to disappear, and it disappeared into the sword light in a blink of an eye.
Boom! !
With a bang.
The sword light all over the sky disappeared, and your young master disappeared, leaving only a large circular hole in the side wall.
Lu Sheng withdrew his hand.
"However, that's your way, so I don't have to think about it so much."
"" He Xiangzi opened his mouth, speechless. He could only stare blankly at this scene.
The other two schools were silent for a while.
In Ice Yougu's team, Yue Shengya covered her small mouth with her hands, suppressing the almost uncontrollable exclamation.
Both the chief of Ice Glen and the chief of Kaiyang School were silent. Both of them were thinking differently. If they had faced the slap just now, what would have happened
Only then did the disciples of the other schools come to their senses. Buzzing sounds gradually sounded, and fearful and reverent gazes fell on Lu Sheng. No one present could be sure of that kind of strength and speed.
"Young Master!!" The people of Huangsha Sword Sect came to their senses and hurriedly chased them out of the round hole, and they disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The two bamboo hats left behind seemed to be elders, and one of them took a deep look at Lu Sheng.
"I am the Huangsha Sword Sect, admit defeat!" The other party clasped a fist at Lu Shenglue, turned around and led others to follow.
"So, in this world, there are no weak secret techniques, only those who don't know how to use them." Lu Sheng looked at He Xiangzi calmly.
"The secret technique of the Yuan Demon Sect is rumored to be weak, but in my hands, it is the strongest!"
He Xiangzi's blood was boiling when he heard it, and he even trembled with excitement.
"Junior brother"
Shangyang's house.
Shuo Ri Ling Cave.
"I said, this is the last time." Shangyang Fei's weak and pitiful face was extremely ugly at this time, and her hand was even gently stroking the machete at her waist.
"We also said that we have the right to intervene in the transfer of the seventy-two judges."
In the crimson cave, among the sword furnaces, and in a disc formation on the ground, sat three old men with red beards and hair.
"But you are the only ones who intervene at such a critical moment!" Shang Yangfei felt an unrelenting anger constantly squeezed in his chest, which might erupt at any time.
In the crimson sword furnace, the flames were constantly beating and burning, and the fiery high temperature filled every inch of space here.
Just the scorching hot air here, ordinary people can burn their lungs instantly if they inhale it, let alone staying here for a long time.
This is one of the core secret caves of the Shangyang family, and one of the Jedi for smelting the fragments of divine weapons. At the same time, it is also the permanent residence of the three elders of the Shangyang family.
But the fiery air here is far less hot than the scorching anger in Shang Yangfei's chest.
"I can't wait to intervene at this moment. Do you want to sit and watch you mobilize the judge to fight the Yan God of the Lin family? Do you know how much damage it will cause?"
An old man spoke slowly.
"Shangyang Fei, you have to understand that the family's training and hopes for you are not your presumptuous capital."
Shangyang Fei slowly grasped the handle of the knife.
"Back off. This place is a place of suppression, not where you should come." Su Lao said lightly.
Shang Yangfei had never imagined that he hated the so-called immortal monsters of these families.
"The times are changing, the world is changing, and the Song Dynasty is also changing, only you"
With a blank expression on her face, she turned and walked towards the exit silently.
Perhaps, the Shangyang family needs a complete change.