Starting With The Great Emperor, How Do You Deal With It?

"Nangong Sword! Hidden inside the Zixiao Sword is the Zixiao Sword Technique of your Nangong family! It is passed down to you today. How far you can practice it in the future depends on your luck!"

Lin Tian gathered energy to form a sound, which blasted directly into Nangong Jian's mind, like the sound of heaven and earth, echoing endlessly.

"What? Zixiao Sword Art?"

Nangong Jian's eyes widened and his face turned red with excitement.

Lin Tiandao: "Your current strength is too weak to withstand the power of the Zixiao Sword. I will help you seal part of your power. In the future, as your strength increases, the Zixiao Sword will slowly be unsealed."

As soon as he finished speaking, a network of light appeared in his palm, covering the entire Zixiao Sword. A powerful seal was instantly formed. The power of the holy weapon was suppressed, and the light of the sky-reaching sword quickly retracted.

"You're ready to accept the inheritance, it's going to hurt a little!"

Lin Tian's face became unusually serious. He held it with his right hand, and the Zixiao Sword quickly shrank, becoming the size of a grain of rice in the blink of an eye.

Nangong Jian said in shock: "Senior! What are you..."

"Do not talk!"

Lin Tian scolded, turned his right palm, and slapped the Zixiao Sword into Nangong Jian's body!

"ah--"

Nangong Jian suddenly screamed, and saw purple light all over his body, thunder flashing, and countless purple sword energy breaking out of his body, and blood splattered, quickly dyeing his whole body red.

Lin Tian slapped Nangong Jian's forehead again, and a powerful force spurted out, forming a curtain of light that covered Nangong Jian's body and suppressed all the sword energy.

Nangong Jian clenched his teeth, his whole body trembled, and his face was twisted in pain.

Is this a little painful?

Nangong Jian almost fainted. Did Senior Lin have any misunderstanding about pain?

Lin Tian suddenly frowned. He looked around and felt dozens of breaths approaching rapidly, and his eyes became cold.

He clenched and unclenched his right hand, and a ripple of void vibrated out, sweeping in all directions!

"What's this?"

"not good!"

"ah--"

Bang bang bang bang!

Void ripples swept across the dozens of people, making loud explosions, and figures fell from high altitudes screaming!

Lin Tian grabbed Nangong Sword, the void fluctuated, and their figures quickly faded and disappeared. When they reappeared, they had already returned to the study.

"You should understand it yourself!"

Lin Tian threw Nangong Jian on the wheelchair, and then disappeared without a trace.

"senior......"

Nangong Jian shouted subconsciously, but Lin Tian was nowhere to be seen. The severe pain in his body hit him in waves. He couldn't control it anymore and could only bear it with his strong will!

After half an hour of this, the pain gradually faded away, and a purple light surged throughout his body. His injured legs suddenly became numb and itchy, the muscles and bones regenerated, and the wounds formed scars. The injury was healing quickly.

"So magical?"

Nangong Jian was overjoyed. He was about to tear off the bandage and take a look when suddenly his whole body was shaken. Thunder flashed in his eyes and the shadow of his sword galloped.

"Purple Sky Sword Technique!"

Nangong Jian's whole body was shaking with excitement. He took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. His whole body seemed to be in trance, motionless.

On this day, the entire Wanyue City was boiling.

It is said that an exotic treasure flew over the Moon City, making waves for thousands of miles, attracting countless experts inside and outside the city to fight for it. In the end, they didn't even see the appearance of the exotic treasure, so it was knocked to the ground by the shock, and almost died!

A rare treasure from heaven and earth appears near Wanyue City!

The news spread quickly in all directions, as if it had wings, radiating to nearby towns.

As a result, countless Martial Artists with a sense of luck flocked to the city, and the major forces were mixed together, making Moon Moon City more lively than ever before.

Lin Tian returned to Mozhuyuan.

He was in a good mood, opened a jar of ten-mile incense and drank a few gulps.

"Nangong Jue! I didn't expect that you would still have descendants alive, and that the Zixiao Sword and Sword Technique would also be passed down."

Lin Tian felt a little emotional. The Zixiao Sword, which was once famous all over the world, was reduced to an antique. Who sealed it?

Nangong Jue probably died, otherwise the holy weapon would not be covered in dust.

Since Nangong Jian is an old friend, let’s take care of him from now on!

Lin Tian suddenly thought about Nangong Jian's broken leg. The Black Tiger Gang was a little arrogant. If it happened three days ago, it happened to be the day he killed Wang Meng and Qin Shan.

Are you demonstrating against him?

Because Nangong Jian had already started serving him wine that day, what did the Black Tiger Gang mean by interrupting Nangong Jian's legs?

Is it really just about the protection fee?

But that doesn't matter anymore, he decided to destroy the Black Tiger Gang!

Lin Tian was not in a hurry. He drank a jar of wine before leaving the Yang Mansion and slowly walked to Manchun Courtyard. His senses were swept away and everything was clear to his mind.

"Hey! What a handsome young man!"

A well-dressed old madam came out and smiled so brightly that he said, "This young master is very serious. Is it your first time here? Please come in quickly."

Saying that, the old bustard stretched out his hand to pull Lin Tian.

"roll!"

Lin Tian exhaled, and a wave of air rushed out, causing the madam to scream and fly backwards, crashing through the door and falling in.

Suddenly there were screams and angry shouts inside.

Lin Tian stepped in and saw a dozen big men rushing over with machetes.

"Boy! How dare you come to Manchun Court to cause trouble!"

"Do you know where this place is?"

"Black Tiger Gang territory, troublemakers will die!"

"kill him!"

The big men raised their swords to chop without any hesitation. Looking at their posture, it was obvious that they wanted to cut Lin Tian into pieces.

Lin Tian waved his right hand with great force, and a dozen machetes flew out instantly.

Those big men even screamed and vomited blood, flew more than ten meters, hit the ground heavily, struggled with their limbs, and then fell silent.

"Ah! Killed!"

Someone screamed in fear, and the entire Manchun Courtyard was completely in chaos.

Lin Tian looked around, looked at his feet, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He slowly raised his foot and stepped on it hard.

At this time, on the underground floor of Manchun Courtyard, Duan Chong was drinking with a few of his henchmen. Next to each of them sat two scantily clad women, kissing each other with their hands, rubbing their ears and temples together, and they were so happy.

"The gang leader is not here, so just do as I say. In the next period of time, all the major forces will be frantically searching for the unknown treasure. You..."

Suddenly, a scream came from above. Because the movement was too loud, Duan Chong was disturbed and couldn't help but said angrily: "What's going on? Which bastard is here to cause trouble? I'm so fucking impatient!"

A confidant stood up and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, deputy gang leader, I will chop off the opponent's head right now."

"Go back quickly!"

"Don't worry, deputy gang leader, it will only take three glasses of wine at most. You continue, I'll be back as soon as I can."

The henchman was about to go upstairs when suddenly there was a loud bang above his head, the roof exploded, and pieces were shot out!

"ah--"

Several prostitutes were shot with broken heads and bleeding, and they hurriedly ran away with their heads in their hands!

Duan Chong and several of his confidants roared and retreated. They used their true energy to protect their bodies, and the rocks that fell down were not injured at all.

"Bastard thing!"

Duan Chong's face was livid with anger. He stared at the big hole in the roof, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

In the smoke and dust, a figure jumped down from the hole, looking at Duan Chong and others calmly.

Duan Chong said with a gloomy face: "Who are you?"

"Lin Tian!"

Lin Tian said lightly.

When Duan Chong and others heard this name, they felt as if they had seen a ghost, their expressions suddenly changed, and they were so frightened that they took several steps back.