Chapter 331: Provocation
"Royal direct disciple, Imperial Sword." As soon as the words fell, a faint golden halo began to appear in his eyes, and Zhang Liangsheng's figure was reflected in his pupils.
"Zhang Liangsheng, Imperial Sword is the most outstanding disciple of my younger generation of royal family, if you can defeat him, it will be considered atonement."
The old sect master said with a light smile, and the great elder saw that the person who came was actually the kid Huang Jian, and the corners of his mouth also showed a cruel smile. It seems that the old sect master has no intention of letting this kid go at all? I actually found the imperial sword. The kid surnamed Zhang is likely to die in the royal family today.
After all, Imperial Sword is the most famous battle maniac of the younger generation of the royal family.
Zhang Liangsheng saw that the other party was also a type who was not good at words, and he didn't talk much nonsense, so he hugged his fists and smiled heroically: "My name is Zhang Liangsheng!" Brother Huang Jian, I will teach you a lot today! ”
Huang Jian raised his eyebrows, glanced at Zhang Liangsheng with a relaxed face, and muttered, "There is no need to teach...... Like, I hope you can hold on a little longer. ”
"Huh?" Because of the distance, the voice of the imperial sword was small, and Zhang Liangsheng didn't hear what he was saying for a while.
"It's been a long retreat...... It's been a long time...... I haven't fought anyone, but I'm really hungry......"
The corners of the imperial sword's mouth hooked a cruel arc, and the next moment, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and an afterimage suddenly crossed the air, and the sharp sword light also stabbed straight at Zhang Liangsheng's face!
Huang Yunling on the side couldn't help but turn pale, and shouted anxiously: "Brother Liangsheng, you have to be careful!" Brother Huangjian's strength is very strong, don't relax! ”
Zhang Liangsheng is now also a cultivator of the Three Burial Heavens, and in the face of this lightning-fast attack on the opposite side, he is not without the power to resist, the figure retreated rapidly, and there was a faint golden light in his eyes, Zhang Liangsheng barely saw the figure of the imperial sword clearly.
The afterimages surrounded him like ghosts, no matter how he dodged, he would never be able to escape from the encirclement of the afterimages, and the sharp sword light stabbed towards him from time to time in various directions, and Zhang Liangsheng didn't take long for the blood on his body to flow, and sword marks appeared.
This can't help but make Zhang Liangsheng gradually rise slightly angry, but one of Zhang Liangsheng's characteristics is that the more angry he is, the more rational he becomes, and his combat effectiveness will also increase.
It seems that this kid wins with speed? Zhang Liangsheng suddenly thought of the thin silver sword in his hand before, I am afraid it should be like what he guessed.
Zhang Liangsheng looked at the imperial sword that turned into an afterimage in front of him, and couldn't help but think that he should have chosen that light weapon just to prevent his weapon from affecting his speed as much as possible.
The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, Zhang Liangsheng thought of a countermeasure, and the panic in his eyes just now also flashed.
"The Silver Fairy! Help me! ”
Zhang Liangsheng tried his best to urge the aura to speed up, while protecting himself while dodging the attack, and shouted in his heart with a voice to the Tibetan Silver Fairy who was sleeping in the funeral scripture.
With the sound of her heart, the little white fox transformed into the Tibetan Silver Fairy moved slightly, and immediately glanced at Zhang Liangsheng, and the next moment, when she opened her eyes, Zhang Liangsheng's body also began to change.
"You're about to become the master of the Funeral Pavilion, and you're still entangled in so many trivial matters, you're really ......"
Tibetan silver
The fairy's lazy and helpless chuckle sounded, but he didn't say much, seeing the severity of the current form, a trace of essence flashed in Zhang Liangsheng's charming eyes like silk, and the next moment, when the sword appeared again, he saw that Zhang Liangsheng's body was extremely soft to dodge the sword, and he seemed quite calm.
"What?!"
This was the first time that the imperial sword had missed, and he couldn't help but pause for a moment because of his panic, but he immediately realized that it was bad, because at the moment he paused, Zhang Liangsheng's weird smile expanded infinitely in front of his eyes.
"Want to rely on the afterimage to hide your position? Hehe...... It's still a little tender. Zhang Liangsheng smiled lightly, and then the aura on his fists suddenly surged, and the two fiery red flames actually burned fiercely.
"Punch me!!"
Zhang Liangsheng let out a low snort and kicked the jaw of the imperial sword, who spurted a mouthful of blood, and his body floated weakly towards the void.
And the next moment, Zhang Liangsheng's legs kicked on the ground, and the whole person flew into the sky and rushed straight down, and the two fiery fist shadows also smashed heavily towards the lower abdomen of the imperial sword.
The imperial sword snorted, and the next moment it smashed into the hard ground like a cannonball, and it actually smashed out a big crumbling hole!
The aftermath set off a burst of smoke and dust, and everyone quietly watched the battle situation, and when the smoke and dust completely dissipated, Zhang Liangsheng had a smile on the corner of his mouth and stood with his hands in his hands.
And in front of him, an embarrassed imperial sword covered his lower abdomen, trembling and trying to stand up, but after all, he frowned, spit out a mouthful of blood in pain, and fell to the ground weakly.
The strength of the imperial sword is by no means weak, Zhang Liangsheng realized it when he fought him for the first time, but if you want to compare it with him now, it is really a little shabby.
"Brother Liangsheng is amazing!" Huang Yunling saw that Zhang Liangsheng had won, and couldn't help but immediately shout out happily, but immediately realized that this was the royal family, so she hurriedly covered her mouth.
Dian Yinan looked at Zhang Liangsheng, whose fighting posture was also becoming more and more mature, and there was a hint of approval in his eyes.
"How about the old sect master! So even if I win, then our business ......"
Just as Zhang Liangsheng looked triumphantly towards the old sect master, he found that the old sect master's eyes were staring at him tightly, and a smile that seemed to be a smile appeared on his face, which made Zhang Liangsheng suddenly feel a chill down his spine.
This is really bad, obviously he won, why does this old sect master still have such an expression? Make it seem like you're losing?
Zhang Liangsheng unnaturally avoided the appearance of the old sect master, and immediately recovered the soul of the silver fairy in his body, restored it to its original form, and then ran to Huang Yunling and them by himself.
It didn't take long for the old sect master to walk to Zhang Liangsheng and them with the support of Huang Yu, the old sect master approached Zhang Liangsheng, looked him up and down carefully, and his eyes were like licking, and Zhang Liangsheng couldn't help but be hairy. What kind of vision is this old sect master, he is uncomfortable to look at.
"Old Sect Master, the competition is over, I think?" Zhang Liangsheng coughed heavily twice and reminded the old sect master.
The old sect master ignored Zhang Liangsheng, and after quietly staring at him for a long time, he said, "You use the funeral scripture, Zhang Liangsheng." ”
After hearing the words of the old sect master, it was not only Huang Yun Linghe
Dian Yinan, Huang Yu's eyes couldn't help but be shocked at this moment, and he immediately turned his head to look at Zhang Liangsheng.
“……”
Zhang Liangsheng swallowed nervously, he was now looking at the old sect master's cunning and dangerous gaze, and now he completely understood why the old sect master wanted to use this way to offset his guilt.
The old sect master was probably trying to force him to use the Burial Scripture, so he made this proposal.
"The funeral scriptures that my royal family once left behind, now I didn't expect to be learned by you as a kid...... Zhang Liangsheng, I don't want to talk to you about meaningless things, since you have learned the funeral scriptures, you should also know how important this is to our royal family, right? ”
Zhang Liangsheng glanced at Huang Yunling, who was also full of worry at the moment.
"The younger generation knows." Zhang Liangsheng sighed softly and said.
It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided. No matter what, I'm afraid this matter will have to be made clear to the old sect master.
"But old sect master, no matter what you think, Zhang Liangsheng also has a sentence to say first. I didn't mean to steal the royal ancient books, and please believe me in this point. ”
The old sect master sighed and said, "I don't need you to say more, I also know that if our royal funeral scripture is something that can be obtained so easily, I will not have been stagnant in the fourth stage for 30 years.
Zhang Liangsheng, you are not from my ancient family, so naturally you may not know how important the funeral scripture is to my royal family. Other ancient families have become stronger and stronger year by year because they have their own ancient books, but my royal family is helplessly gradually declining.
The family of the ancient clan, the nine secret techniques, also collectively known as the nine techniques, is also the symbol of almost every ancient family in the funeral world. Zhang Liangsheng, tell me, is there any connection between the disappearance of the enchantment arranged by our royal ancestors and you? ”
Zhang Liangsheng looked at the old man, he knew that he didn't get angry after learning the funeral scriptures, and he didn't order himself to be killed, Zhang Liangsheng only saw a strong helplessness in the eyes of the old man, and suddenly there was a trace of guilt in his heart.
So Zhang Liangsheng also explained to the old sect master that he found the remains of the marshal of the imperial tomb under the cliff that day. Huang Yu was also stunned when he listened to it, what kind of person is this Zhang Liangsheng, and his luck will be so good?
Looking at Zhang Liangsheng's honest face, it didn't seem like he was lying, and Huang Yu's gaze was a little more complicated.
“…… Alas, it's all creation, creation. ”
Zhang Liangsheng originally thought that the old sect master would scold himself or something after hearing it, but the old man didn't do it, just shook his head slowly and sighed deeply.
"Zhang Liangsheng, the Marshal of the Imperial Tomb is the ancestor of our royal family, can you take us to the place where you found the remains to have a look?"
After a long time, the old sect master also looked at Zhang Liangsheng again and said.
"Naturally, there is no problem, but ......" Zhang Liangsheng hesitated for a moment, and then made up his mind in his heart, and looked at the old sect master firmly.
"The junior Zhang Liangsheng has something to ask the old sect master, if the junior takes you to the remains, can the old sect master consider agreeing to the kid and letting those innocent hostages go? It seems to me that they are nothing more than pure victims. ”