Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

"Brother Xiang Dong, this kid Jianxiang uses the Nine Heavens Sword Art very well, he is a caring kid~" Lin Daoyan raised his head and praised lightly.

"Where is there, Yiru's niece Jian Fu Wushuang is called so." Li Xiangdong looked normal, but under the wide black Taoist robe, he made a fist with his right hand and squeezed hard.

In the sky above the clouds in 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 against each other.

Also above the clouds, there are other elders from other palaces flying their weapons, watching or selecting their disciples.

The Fengxi Sect is the overlord sect that occupies a whole state. In the era when the martial sages and elders are transcending the ordinary, the benefits and resources that these Fengxi Sect elders can obtain are beyond the imagination of those wild warriors.

What can make them tempted to care about, except for the matter of martial arts, the rest is probably their own descendants or direct disciples.

...

boom! Boom!

Many fireballs were thrown out by Lin Yiru's talisman again, but her heart sank more and more.

The group of talisman papers that filled a whole storage bag was almost gone!

In front, Li Jianxiang, who was dressed like a sword fairy when he first appeared on the stage, has completely turned into a tramp at this moment. But Li Jianxiang still persisted. He jumped left and right on the pitted arena, enduring Lin Yiru's talisman attack.

When he found that Lin Yiru was beginning to hesitate, and the attack formed by the talismans waved was getting lower and lower, a low voice like a ghost came out of his mouth: "Hehe~"

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, really! look! have to! rise! he! up!

Li Jianxiang gritted his teeth, his eyes showing a stern look.

Since you are the first grader, don't blame me for the fifteenth grade!

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Li Jianxiang immediately counterattacked, his state was like a wolf devouring a tiger, which surprised the audience with admiration.

Seeing this, Zhu Wushang in the auditorium had a gloomy face and clenched his fists, like a big brother who is very afraid of his sister's accident.

"As small as..."

Hong Yuan heard senior brother Zhu Wushang's whisper of worry, he withdrew his wandering consciousness, and narrowed his eyes slightly to watch.

Just seeing the battle between Li Jianxiang and Lin Yiru entering a fierce stage, Hong Yuan had a feeling in his heart: only relying on physical strength, he could single-handedly kill the descendants of these two sect elders.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Li Jianxiang crazily concentrated his killing intent, and his swords and swords swung sharply.

However, Lin Yiru was forced to go from the offensive to the defensive because of the lack of talismans and true essence.

At the moment of Li Jianxiang's sudden advance, Lin Yiruoduan blasted out the final counterattack.

If you don't succeed, you will succeed!

The densely packed ice arrows, fireballs, falling rocks and other talisman attacks rushed forward, directly killing Li Jianxiang.

A ferocious smile appeared on Li Jianxiang's face, he activated his true energy and swung his long sword, forming a phantom of the yellow sky behind him.

"Nine Heavens Sword Jue Xiaocheng Realm!?" Zhu Wushang exclaimed, "How is it possible!"

The audience in the arena were also shocked by Li Jianxiang's move.

You must know that the Nine Heavens Sword Art is a fifth-order skill, no matter how evil he is, it is impossible for him to master the Xiaocheng realm within two years of entry, right?

unless……

"Hehe, Brother Dao is really willing." Lin Daoyan's face was cold.

"Where is there, Jianxiang has been fond of swordsmanship since he was a child, and he is determined to destroy everything with a single sword, unlike Lin's niece who has both swords and symbols..." Li Xiangdong's mouth slightly curled up, implying sarcasm.

Of course, it is impossible for Li Jianxiang to master the fifth-level skill of Nine Heavens Sword Art in advance without entering the sect, but the rules are dead, and people are alive...

Lin Daoyan obviously understood this truth, so he watched the junior 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, and even knocked her down in a pool of blood, he couldn't hold back his anger anymore, snorted coldly, turned and left .

On the arena, Lin Yiru's disheveled hair fell indecently in a pool of blood, unable to resist anymore. The appearance is extremely miserable, not much better than the previous Zhao Gonghe.

Looking at this appearance, Zhu Wushang's face was gloomy, like a raging lion, staring at Li Jianxiang fiercely.

Zhu Wushang was about to instruct Hong Yuan to deal with Li Jianxiang, but he just turned his head when he heard Hong Yuan say:

"Ahhh, I'm so angry!

Damn Li Jianxiang, dare to beat sister Yiru like this, I will beat you to death! ! ! "

Hong Yuan's eyes widened with anger, like a powder keg that has been ignited.

Hong Yuan knew very well that after this incident, he had to make a statement to take action against Li Jianxiang, otherwise it would cause dissatisfaction among his master and senior brothers.

In this case, why not take the initiative!

A qualified orthodox disciple will make a move after the entrustment of the master. And an outstanding disciple who deserves to be vigorously cultivated will take the initiative to help the master relieve his worries!

Moreover, what Hong Yuan wanted was a dog, not counsel. Li Jianxiang, left and right are just two punches!

"Brother, lend me another 10,000 yuan stone, and I will definitely beat this Li Jianxiang severely. How dare he deal with sister Yiru like this, it is not unforgivable, unforgivable!" Hong Yuan was furious.

Senior brother Zhu Wushang lightly nodded in relief, happy that Ah Yuan attached great importance to Xiao Ru, but in a blink of an eye he became even more resentful, "A Yuan, there are 20,000 yuan stones here, as long as you teach Li Jianxiang a lesson, you will never lose money." I don’t have to pay back the 30,000 yuan stone I borrowed from here.”

Hong Yuan's pupils contracted slightly, and he took the storage bag containing 20,000 yuan stones with a heavy face.

"These are Li Jianxiang's information, you also take care of them." Zhu Wushang took out a large pile of book paper from his extra-large storage bag and handed it to Hong Yuan.

In order for Xiaoru to successfully defeat Li Jianxiang, Zhu Wushang did a very detailed intelligence collection and spent a lot of favors and a huge amount of primordial stones.

It's a pity that Xiaoru refuses his help...

Hong Yuan accepted the pile of papers and information, and said that he would not disappoint his brother.

It's just that Hong Yuan thought to himself:

"What's the matter with this full sense of sight?

Oh~ I remembered, isn't this something that only the villains in novels do...

Li Jianxiang defeated Lin Yiru, and then I, who was Li Jianxiang's peer, made the move. After I was knocked down by Li Jianxiang, the enraged Senior Brother Zhu lost his mind and attacked Li Jianxiang. As a result, Senior Brother Zhu was stopped by Li Jianxiang's master.

No matter how hard Li Jianxiang trained, he defeated his brother, and finally the master had to take action...

Anyway, the final result must be that Lin Yiru fell into a lifelong regret, washing his face with tears all day long.

No, why did I suddenly become a little villain! ?

Forget it, the villain is the villain, left and right are just a matter of convenience, don't waste the money you pick up for nothing.

This is a total of 30,000 primordial stones, and Congsheng and Baiwei may have to struggle for more than ten years to earn them. "

Later, Hong Yuan accompanied his senior brother Zhu Wushang to send the unconscious Lin Yiru to Wutong Peak.

Several practitioners of Lin Yiru's small group saw Zhu Wushang appearing, they all scattered and ran away.

Zhu Wushang looked at Lin Yiru affectionately. When he saw the wounds on Lin Yiru's body, the anger in his heart piled up layer by layer, and the tyrannical aura on his body made Hong Yuan tremble a little.

Angry savage bulls, whoever they see will attack whomever they see!