Chapter 168: The sword must be cut down, not in the air

Lu Jing outside the Xuantai in front of the hall, standing with a sword, is unparalleled.

The white hilt shone with a faint light, and the silver-white sword body could be faintly seen, and clouds and mist loomed.

The surging sword qi is like the clouds in the sky, layered on top of each other, setting off the land scene as if it were a celestial being. Gu Chenqi's face was gloomy, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyeballs were protruding, and he was staring at the landing scene from afar.

When the sound of Canglong Mink Temple resounded through the heavens and the earth, it represented ...... This is the meaning of the Holy Monarch.

Nan Heyu, General Holding Star, Li Zhiyun, and Qinglongjun, who were standing in front of the Taiqian Palace, didn't seem to react.

They walked through the torrential rain, walked through the sword qi of the front tax, and comprehended the two scriptures...... After many efforts, only Nan Heyu took the wind and rain sword qi as the base, the feathering sword heart as the support, and the support of his own talent, and walked not far from the rain summoning sword.

The immortal phantom was still suspended in the void.

But when Lu Jing's sword aura was permeated, there was a glow in the sky, and the scorching sun was shining......

The sword intent mirror mixed with it is indomitable, just like Lu Jing's own temperament, like a brilliant sun, shining on the heavens and the earth.

The immortal held the sword and slashed down, cutting out not only the vitality, nor the terrifying power, but also the subtle and mysterious sword intent.

The first sword of the immortal is the third level of summoning rain, and it is the level of pure sword intent!

This sword intent has already surpassed the realm of the three-grade treasure, whether it is the participants or the adults in the Taiqian Palace, they have already seen it...... There is an extraordinary secret hidden in the Rain Summoning Sword.

It was precisely because of such secrecy that even the Sword Dao Tianjiao of the Southern Kingdom Mansion could not easily break the Immortal Rain Summoning Sword Qi.

But they clearly saw Lu Jingdan pointing out the sword, the sword intent was high, like the rising sun, and the subtlety of the sword qi of the light was better than the sword qi of summoning rain.

"Lu Jing has repeatedly cultivated swords, and the wisp of light sword qi he has cultivated has surpassed Nan Heyu's wind and rain sword qi."

In the mansion of the Great Pillar Kingdom, Su Houcang looked into the distance and whispered softly.

He had not been to the Taiqian Hall today, and there was a young man with a peerless appearance and a grand spirit beside him. The two of them stood in front of a BMW at random, seemingly admiring the BMW, but their minds fell on the Taixuan Palace.

That young man was Jing Wushuang, the Marquis of Zhongshan who had made great achievements in war, Jing Wushuang's long hair hung down his eyebrows, and his dark pupils seemed to reflect the scene in the Taixuan Palace.

"Lu Jing's sword path has become a momentum, and he is extremely arrogant, he has the ambition to kill the dragon in his heart, and he also wants to kill immortals, and he is in the immortal killing bureau......

Surprisingly, the Marquis of Zhongshan and the Great Pillar Kingdom seemed to know Emperor Chongtian's plans.

The Marquis of Zhongshan whispered softly to Da Guiguo with his hands behind his back and shook his head gently: "I hope that he can understand the Rain Summoning Sword, and can truly match the sword to call for rain for this day and for the common people to do some benefits."

Jing Wushuang lowered his head and thought for a while, then nodded, "Lu Jing's sword path is high-spirited, and now that he has the momentum of a young man ascending to the sky, if he can continue to improve, he may really be able to comprehend the secret of the immortals in the sword."

Su Houcang of the Great Pillar Kingdom turned his head, glanced at Jing Wushuang, and said, "He has goodness and benevolence in his heart, and he can see all living beings in the world, and it is best for the rain sword to fall into his hands."

Da Zhuguo's words came to this, and there was suddenly some self-deprecation in his tone: "A certain family has fought countless battles in this life, and the killing is not counted, and now I have some good thoughts in my heart, and if I want to do something for the living beings in the world, I also have to rely on a young man like Lu Jing, think about it carefully...... There is nothing to praise in this life."

When the Marquis of Zhongshan heard Da Zhuguo's emotion, he also fell silent, and after a long time, he said, "In Da Zhuguo's opinion, who is the Wind Calling Knife going to fall into?"

Da Zhuguo thought for a moment, and his expression was a little hesitant: "Originally, there was no suspense, Xu Xingzhi, the son of the champion general, once held an evil sword to guard the border pass, and martial arts enlightenment is also commendable in the eyes of you and me. Now the three Tianjiao in Taixuan Jingzhong, except for Lu Jing, who has been cultivating the qi in his heart, although Nan Heyu has a feathered sword heart, his state of mind is a little flawed.

The third prince of the Dragon King of Beique Sea because of the tragedy in Beiquehai, actually had some intention of falling into the devil, Xu Xingzhi returned to Taixuanjing from the border this time, his reputation was not good, but his combat power was incomparable, since he gave up the evil knife, for the wind

Naturally, the knife is inevitable."

Jing Wushuang frowned and asked: "Calling the wind, calling the rain two swords, in the eyes of many people, it is just a treasure of the third grade, and the treasure of the third grade is also very precious, but Xu Xingzhi has lived in the border pass for a long time, I don't know how many strong people in the Northern Qin have been killed, how many treasures have been taken, and his vision is even higher than those princes in the Xuandu, but now he is the Blowing Wind Knife, and he is not afraid of coming to Kyoto in person, so he must know the secret in the Blowing Wind Knife."

"The champion general also went deep into the Sun Tribulation Sea, his fist was like thunder, shattering the whirlpool of the sea of fire, Xu Xingzhi knew the secret in the Wind Calling Knife, maybe it had something to do with it." Su Houcang didn't seem to care about this.

Jing Wushuang asked, "So in the eyes of the Great Pillar Kingdom, the Wind Calling Sword is none other than Xu Xingzhi? Fang Da Zhuguo hesitated, but he felt that the Chu family's Nanzhao young guest Qing also had hope?"

Su Houcang nodded at first, and then frowned and looked into the distance: "There is hope for Nanzhao Keqing to cross the river and Xu Xingzhi.

Xu Xingzhi brewed the knife intent, but because of that evil knife, it was a kind of brewing evil spirit, which was somewhat repulsive to the heaven and earth wind and thunder in the wind blowing knife.

On the contrary, it is the observation of the elephant bones across the river, and the bones and flesh are extremely hard, which is more suitable for the Wind Sword."

"But in addition to Xu Xingzhi and Xiang Xiang, I feel that there is actually another person who is also very promising."

There were still many scenes reflected in the eyes of the Marquis of Zhongshan, and then he frowned slightly, and the eight people who participated in the martial arts test all fell into his eyes.

But he looked carefully, but he didn't know who else could be compared with Xu Xingzhi and Xiang Xiang.

He turned his head and looked at Da Guiguo with inquiry in his eyes.

Da Zhuguo hesitated slightly and was silent.

The sky in the distance was still stirring, but everyone saw Lu Jing standing under the wind and clouds, and lightly glanced at the Gu Chenqi who had already flown away.

Sonorous!

The two swords were put into his sheath, and he carefully placed them at his waist.

Then, under the gaze of many people, he wore two swords at his waist and walked into the front of the palace with his head held high.

He walked step by step, but no one dared to stop him.

Nan Heyu and General Xingxing both looked at Lu Jing, their eyes were a little stunned.

When Li Zhiyun saw Lu Jing coming, his expression remained unchanged, he just lowered his head, but his heart was like wildfire burning the plain, and under the crazy killing thoughts, the fourth son of the Li family could only visualize all kinds of qi and smooth his mind, so as not to lose his honor in front of the palace.

For Li Zhiyun, Lu Jing is already a mortal enemy!

His brother Li Yushi died in the hands of Lu Jing, and today Lu Jing came to the Xuantai in front of the palace again, and he easily took away the ownership of the two swords with unrivaled momentum At this moment, Li Zhiyun stood in place, watching Lu Jing cross him, and walked to the front Lu Jing all the way forward, past Li Zhiyun, Qinglongjun, and over the star-holding general, Nan Heyu.

He didn't squint, came to the front of the Taiqian Palace, and according to the etiquette, he saluted like the Taiqian Palace.

"I have won the victory, according to the past rules, Lu Jing can enter the palace."

The voice of the Canglong Mink Temple came out again.

Sheng Zi on the palace had a smile on his face, looking at Lu Jing's back from afar.

At this moment, she saw Lu Jingjian's first support and snatched the rain summoning sword with unrivaled momentum, and heard Lu Jing's sentence "There is a three-foot sword in the box, dare to enter Wutan to kill the dragon", and also saw the honor Lu Jing received at this time.

So, Sheng Zi, who was originally worried about Lu Jing's comfort, couldn't help but put his mind at ease, but it was only a moment...... Then another voice came!

"Lu Jing is guilty of lynching and murder, and the responsibility has reached Longtai, how can he enter the temple with a guilty body?"

Chu Guogong's voice came leisurely, this voice was not very high, it seemed to be just a calm whisper of an old man.

But as soon as this is said.

Whether it was the Chinese martial arts officials of the Taiqian Palace, or the people watching the pre-palace examination on the many palaces around the Xuantai in front of the palace, there was silence in an instant.

At this moment, the voice of Prince Yu chasing immortals came, and he actually went toe-to-toe with Chu Guogong.

"Guogong, this matter is still unclear, the Jingyin Mansion has not opened a case, even if it arrives in Longtai, it is only after the approval of the Longtai official that Lu Jing can be regarded as a suspect

Only after being convicted in court by the Jingyin Mansion can the charges be confirmed, and the young man who wins the test in front of the palace cannot be punished as a criminal just because of a letter."

Yu Zhuoxian's breath rises, and his body is like Hong Zhong Dalu, spreading all over the world.

Everyone listened carefully, and Chu Guocheng wanted to speak.

Lu Jing, who was outside the Xuantai in front of the hall, didn't seem to hear Chu Guogong's words at all, but just walked with a sword and walked towards the Taiqian Hall step by step!

Emperor Chongtian behind the bead curtain did not say a word from beginning to end, and the clouds rose behind the bead curtain, and everyone couldn't see Emperor Chongtian's face at all.

Chu Guogong frowned slightly and was about to get up.

Suddenly.

Outside the Xuantai in front of the hall, another figure suddenly walked slowly.

The figure was tall and majestic, with a majestic momentum on his body, he was dressed in civilian clothes, and he had never worn a high crown or armor.

But when he walked on the road of the Xuantai in front of the palace, it was like an immortal general who was striding with his head held high, walking among the armies, greeting the cheers of the armies!

"Shaozhu Country."

The prince's breath moved slightly, and the Chinese martial arts officials of the Taiqian Hall also looked outside the hall.

"Shaozhuguo is a step late." Many court officials thought to themselves, "If Shao Zhu Guo had returned yesterday, Lu Jing would not have gone to Dance Dragon Street."

Shaozhuguo's face is handsome, and there is a real dragon dancing in the sky between walking! His skin shimmered golden like dragon scales in the hazy morning light, and his terrifying aura continued to flow out......

If you don't look at it with your eyes, you will only feel the majesty of Shaogui Kingdom, and you will inevitably think that the person in front of you is a terrifying ancient beast!

Martial arts cultivation has reached this level, but it is enough to be proud.

Li Guanlong walked forward, not in a hurry or slow.

But Lu Jing found that from the moment Li Guanlong appeared, his own body seemed to be bound by a real dragon, and he could no longer move.

I couldn't continue to walk into the Taiqian Palace.

This kind of pressure is heavy, but it is full of grandeur and majesty, and it has its own majesty in it.

Lu Jing's white clothes fluttered, standing in place, turning around and looking back.

Li Guanlong, who was tall and tall, was dressed in a golden scale robe, and walked towards the Taiqian Hall without squinting.

Lu Jing looked at Li Guanlong.

Li Guanlong stepped forward, crossed Lu Jing, and walked into the Taiqian Palace.

At this moment, Lu Jing still couldn't take a step forward.

And Li Guanlong didn't look at Lu Jing, there was no sadness or joy on his face, and he walked into the palace.

From the outside, the Taiqian Hall was hazy, and there was no movement at all, and I don't know what happened when Li Guanlong entered the palace.

Li Zhiyun, who had already retreated from the Xuantai in front of the palace, had even changed into a robe and stood on the high platform of the palace.

Li Zhiyun looked at Li Guanlong's back and disappeared in front of the Taiqian Palace, he was excited at first, and then there was guilt in his eyes.

Once. He swore to Li Guanlong that he would take the Rain Summoning Sword, but today the Rain Summoning Sword fell into the hands of the enemy who killed his brother......

If it weren't for the return of the elder brother, even the enemy who killed the brother would have to enter the Taiqian Hall to meet the Holy Monarch!

Gu Chen's eyes in the distance recovered as before, and he even looked at Lu Jing in front of the Taiqian Hall with some hysterical benefits.

Lu Jing couldn't move forward, but his expression didn't change at all, so he simply turned around and sat on the steps in front of the Taiqian Palace.

His robe fluttered, the young man sat upright with his sword, the road was blocked, and there was no impatience on his face.

Nan Heyu and Ye Sheyu stood side by side, their eyes falling on the rain sword on Lu Jing's waist. The hilt and scabbard of the Rain Summoning Sword are all white and flawless, reflecting the morning sun, revealing a fairy aura.

"Three-grade treasures, Lu Jingshen's thoughts can be easily controlled, but his primordial spirit doesn't look like a true cultivator." Ye Sheyu sighed a little: "And I saw him a few days ago, he was only at the realm of the True Palace, but now he has already ascended to the realm of the Manifestation of God, and has even reached the peak of the Manifestation of God, this speed is too scary."

Nanhe rain

It didn't seem to hear Ye Sheyu's sigh, she looked at the Rain Summoning Sword from a distance, but in her mind it was still Lu Jingfang's high-spirited Fuguang Sword Qi.

The rays of light can illuminate the world...... Only with this kind of temperament can we understand the sword qi of Mr. Four in the world

"Moreover, many people have rumored that Lu Jing's Yuan Shen has suffered a big loss, and the Yuan Shen is full of cracks...... I have never seen him with my own eyes, but I always feel that if he is really a great loss of the original god, there is no heavenly reason in this world.

I've never seen anyone so talented."

Ye Sheyu was born heroic, and when it comes to this, he didn't forget to comment on the appearance of Lu Jing.

Right now.

A strong wind blew in the sky, the wind and thunder surged, the clouds and mist were swirling, and it was like a heavenly dragon breathing!

Between the flickering wind and thunder, a slender dragon sparrow large ring system, the whole body of the black treasure knife, appeared in the sky between heaven and earth in the blink of an eye, the thunder flickered, the wind roared, the wind whistled, and whistled away, witnessing the power of this wind knife!

Call.

Call.

Call!

The sound of the wind fell into everyone's ears, as if it was filled with layers of killing machines, but after the killing machines, there was vitality in the scarcity of all things.

"Wind Breather."

"With the terrifying level of the Summoning Rain Sword, the eight people who participated in this martial arts test actually only had the possibility of crossing the river and Xu Xingzhi to grab the sword."

"Xiang crossed the river and practiced an elephant bone, Xu Xingzhi didn't need to say much...... I don't know who can win the Wind Sword."

"In this wind blowing knife, there is both murder and vitality."

Many people whispered softly and communicated with each other.

And the Wind Calling Knife is not as high as the Rain Calling Sword, and it lays down three levels!

I saw that the Wind Breathing Knife was hanging in the air for only a few breaths, and then it suddenly fell, and pierced into the earth.

A long knife entered the ground, and the brilliance on the knife body converged in an instant and disappeared. At this time, the wind exhaling knife turned into an ordinary pitch-black enlightenment, and the scabbard was two feet deep into the earth. When the cold wind howled and fell on this wind knife, many people present seemed to think that this wind knife was ...... is calling for the return of the past!

Lu Jing sensed the killing intent on the Wind Knife, and the vitality on the Wind Knife, his eyes flashed, thoughtful.

"There is only one level in the martial arts test, that is, the sword is drawn out of the sheath, the Hufeng Sword is four feet nine inches long, and the one with the most sword body out of the sheath will win this victory, and you can get the Hufeng Treasure Knife!"

One after another, divine thoughts flowed in and fell into everyone's ears.

Lu Jing was sitting not far from the Blowing Wind Knife, Xu Xing was dressed in black, and his slender body glanced at him, but he was still standing in place.

Another young man walked slowly, running between his qi and blood, and his hand fell on the hilt of the Blowing Wind Knife.

In an instant, the wind was strong on the Xuantai in front of the hall, the thunder roared, and the violent sword intent came wantonly.

The young man was like a lightning strike, his face turned red, his skin and flesh bloomed, and his body flew out upside down

"The blade is three inches out of the sheath..."

Among the martial arts cultivators who saw this scene, many of them had slightly changed expressions.

The Wind Breathing Knife was urged by the great power of Taixuan Palace, and it actually had such power.

Xu Xingzhi and Xiang Guohe were still standing in place, motionless.

But the spirit above their bodies was constantly brewing, familiar with the fleeting storm and thunder just now!

Lu Jing sat condescendingly on the steps, looking down at them.

Immediately, he raised his head again, crossed the crowd, and saw outside the Xuantai gate in front of the hall...... Several acquaintances were looking at him from a distance.

Among them, there is the young Yin of Dali Temple, and there are Xuandu Red Lion Zhu Chunhua and Zhou Xiuyu!

In addition to the three of them, there are still more than 20 Dali Temple Tigers and Jingyin Mansion Red Lions, who are respectfully waiting, bowing their heads, as if waiting for someone's order. Lu Jing stood still, still looking down at the Xuantai in front of the hall.

In addition to him, I don't know how many people around have seen Dali Temple and Jingyin Mansion come together.

Dali Temple and Jingyin Mansion came to the palace to take people, and such scenes are rare.

And it's at this time.

In the Taiqian Palace, many people were watching the martial arts test.

But at the same time, he also stared coldly at the path outside the temple.

Suddenly, a civil official came out of the ranks, respectfully saluted the head, and said in a loud voice: "There is Lu Jing, the young master of the thirteenth prince, who was lynched and killed in the street, and then entered the palace to avoid his crimes."

Someone else came out and said, "Lu Jing's back to the Taiqian Hall is disrespectful, and he is guilty of murder, so he should take away his Yuan Shen and try to win, take his sword to summon rain, and take it to Dali Temple, and sin with the law of Dafu."

—A number of civil and military courtiers played one after another.

Li Guanlong lowered his head and sat in front of the table.

And the generals under his command looked at Lu Jing outside the Taiqian Hall one after another, and the murderous opportunity was suddenly revealed!

There were people who died, and there were people who had the sword of the law.

The sword must be cut down, not in an empty place, otherwise Lu Jing will kill the person who kneels on the ground in full view of everyone......

It's too ...... Ignore the law!

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