Chapter 35: Who is Xiaojin?
Chang Rong's appearance of crying and screaming on the ground made Liu Junqi upset for a while, and after the shock, Liu Junqi quickly recovered his indifference. The reason why she was shocked was not because Li Mingyang was able to resist the sword, but because she was shocked by Li Mingyang's improvement in the past three months.
Guo Yunshan recruited ghost cultivators as apprentices, and it was impossible for them, the elders of the Linglong Sect, not to know, it was only three months before and after the ghost cultivation was introduced, and in three months, Guo Yunshan's time in the Linglong Sect was less than a month, that is to say, in the three months that were not long, Li Mingyang and their ghost cultivators were basically equivalent to self-cultivation, but even so, it only took him three months to raise his cultivation to the third level of the Phantom Spirit Realm.
And not only is the speed of cultivation improvement amazing, but Li Mingyang's amazing combat power this time surprised Liu Junqi. Seeing this situation, Liu Junqi couldn't help but start to shake a little, originally she was firmly on the side of Zhou Min and Ma Hui, and she was strongly opposed to the Linglong Sect's ghost cultivation in the southern battle. But now, Li Mingyang has proved one thing with his appearance, no matter what the final influence will be, but at least cultivating ghost cultivation seems to be a way to quickly replenish the strength of the Immortal Sect.
After making a look and asking Chang Rong to help her up, and let her put away her crying, Liu Junqi didn't know what to do with Li Mingyang for a while. After seeing Li Mingyang's appearance, Liu Junqi couldn't help but wonder if the green bamboo sword was given to him by Guo Yunshan himself.
But just when Liu Junqi hesitated, there was a commotion outside the deacon hall, and then a young male cultivator walked in with a cold face.
The person who came was none other than Zhao Yan, who had a cold face. After entering the deacon hall, Zhao Yan saw Chang Rong sobbing beside Liu Junqi at a glance, and then he turned his head to see Li Mingyang on the side.
This time, Zhao Yan finally sounded who Li Mingyang was. Zhao Yan didn't have the slightest intention of chatting, pointed at Chang Rong and asked Li Mingyang directly, "You just hit Senior Sister Chang?"
Facing Zhao Yan, who had a calm breath, Li Mingyang, who had won the first battle, suddenly felt a tightness in his heart, and cold sweat oozed uncontrollably from his palms.
Seeing that Li Mingyang didn't answer, Zhao Yan didn't procrastinate at all, and snorted coldly and shot directly.
Thinking that Zhao Yan would do it directly, although Li Mingyang was under great pressure, he still moved quickly, and the earth-breaking sword technique was cast again. At this moment, Li Mingyang almost tried his best to shoot, even when he fought with real ghosts, he was not so devoted, and in a short period of time, he successfully performed the three-style earth-breaking sword technique. The astonishing power of the sword move made everyone move again.
Many people even began to wonder if Li Mingyang was still suppressing his cultivation, otherwise, how could a Phantom Realm Triple Cultivator use such a powerful sword technique.
Zhao Yan was also surprised at first, he didn't expect Li Mingyang to be so expressive, so that he was forced to retreat a few steps by the Groundbreaking Sword Technique.
Taking advantage of Zhao Yan's forced retreat, Li Mingyang did not spare his hand, and the spells he mastered were cast one after another, not leaving Zhao Yan a little respite, and at the same time not leaving himself a little respite. Casting spells one after another is also a great challenge for Li Mingyang.
First, he cast the three-style sword technique, and with his spiritual power reserves, he couldn't experience a fierce battle at all, but he still fought hard and cast more than a dozen spells one after another. In addition to the Gravity Strike, a spell that needs to be cast in close quarters, Li Mingyang has cast more than a dozen spells in a row in a short period of time, and it is a dozen spells that are not repeated at all.
Although everyone could see that Li Mingyang was already at the end of his crossbow, Li Mingyang's appearance still made everyone's evaluation of him rise to a higher level.
"Could it be that he can directly copy the spells on the jade slip and cast them directly?" Seeing Li Mingyang cast more than a dozen spells without repeating them, many people had such doubts.
Zhao Yan was more than surprised but boundless anger, being forced to such a situation by a small Phantom Realm triple cultivator, the anger in Zhao Yan's heart, who had always been arrogant, had reached its peak.
"Boy, you're looking for death. Desperately withstanding Li Mingyang's spell, Zhao Yan pounced directly like a tiger descending the mountain.
Li Mingyang didn't expect the other party to have such a domineering behavior at all, and when he was shocked, although the operation of his spiritual power was not affected, the trick was finally on a business trip. And in fact, even if Li Mingyang didn't make a mistake, he couldn't stop Zhao Yan's attack at all. The successive casting of spells has almost exhausted Li Mingyang's already not very strong spiritual power reserves. Seeing Zhao Yan attacking over, Li Mingyang didn't even have the slightest reaction, and was directly kicked by the other party.
After kicking Li Mingyang, Zhao Yan was still angry, catching up with Li Mingyang, who flew out, and had already kicked three times in a row when he was in the air, after Li Mingyang landed, Zhao Yan stepped on Li Mingyang's head fiercely, and said with a hideous face: "Hit, aren't you kid quite good at casting spells, why don't you fight." â
Li Mingyang now feels as if his internal organs are bleeding, and there is no place in his body that does not hurt, so that Zhao Yan stepped on his head fiercely, but Li Mingyang didn't feel much.
Seeing Zhao Yan stepping on Li Mingyang like a demon king, many female disciples around him leaned back in panic. Thinking of Li Mingyang's expression just now, Liu Junqi hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Zhao Yan, don't kill him, he is the disciple of the Great Elder after all, and if he wants to be punished, he must be handed over to the Great Elder." â
"What did he do wrong, do you have to treat him like this?" Before Zhao Yan could answer, a soft voice came from outside the crowd.
A girl in a white dress in the crowd walked in slowly, followed by a childish little girl behind her, the appearance of the two immediately attracted Zhao Yan's attention, to be precise, the girl in the white dress made the evil on Zhao Yan's face disappear suddenly, and quickly let go of her feet, Zhao Yan stepped forward and asked, "Senior Sister Zhao, why are you here." â
"I just heard that there is a fight in the deacon hall, so I came over to take a look. Zhao Ruling replied very blandly, seeing Li Mingyang, who had been beaten beyond recognition on the ground, Zhao Ruling frowned, and asked, "What mistake did he make, Uncle Liu." â
Liu Junqi has always disliked Zhao Ruling, although Zhao Ruling is a disciple and she is an elder, but the otherworldly temperament that Zhao Ruling naturally carries makes Liu Junqi always unpleasant. But in front of people, Liu Junqi didn't reveal anything after all, but said lightly: "This son is just a ghost cultivator, and he actually has a flying sword, Chang Rong suspects that his flying sword is stolen, and I think it is the same, so he grabbed it and prepared to question it." â
"It's just suspicion, and you want to abuse him like this?" Zhao Ruling's brows furrowed even deeper, and he was obviously a little displeased: "What did he say?"
He said that his flying sword was given by someone else, and he naturally needed to be punished for prevaricating for such a ridiculous reason. Liu Junqi deliberately didn't look at Zhao Ruling, and said coldly.
"Since he dares to say that someone else sent it, then let's just let him prove it. Zhao Ruling always looked indifferent, but unconsciously, he had already mastered the situation on the field.
Gently moving Lianbu to Li Mingyang's side, helping Li Mingyang, who was already seriously injured, Zhao Ruling asked softly: "Who gave you your flying sword?" â
"Nishiki. Li Mingyang opened his eyes and said weakly.
"Xiaojin?" Hearing this name, Zhao Ruling was immediately stunned.
"I'm right, this son is stubborn, and he still uses a person who doesn't have zĂ i to prevaricate, I think it's still light. Hearing Li Mingyang's answer, Liu Junqi said hatefully.
Zhao Ruling suddenly turned his head to look at Liu Junqi and said, "Xiaojin is not a person who doesn't have zĂ i. â
"So, do you know Xiaojin?" Hearing Zhao Ruling's words, Liu Junqi asked with interest.
"Not only do I know, but you also know, we all know. â
"Oh, who is that Xiaojin?" this time, even Zhao Yan couldn't help but ask.
Zhao Ruling was silent for a while, and finally said: "Xiao Jin is Xiao Zhu'er. â