Chapter 127: A Great Opportunity
Ling Huming never thought that he would actually meet that person on such an occasion, he was the mysterious master who rescued Ling Huming in the basement of the Ge family's forbidden land.
If you add the number of meetings this time, this is the third time Ling Huming has met him.
Before, Ling Hu Ming didn't know who the mysterious master was, but he knew that his strength was unfathomable, and even Zuo Qiu Ling took the initiative to admit that he was inferior to him at his peak.
You must know that Zuo Qiu Ling was the strongest person of the Southern Barbarian Wu Clan during his lifetime, and he had the cultivation of turning into a god and returning to the virtual realm, and at that time, he could walk on the rivers and lakes casually and shake it, and he could also set off huge waves.
is even more powerful than Zuo Qiu Ling, which can only say that the strength of this mysterious master is even more unfathomable.
At this moment, the mysterious master waved his hand, and the dust and mist around him quickly dissipated like a low tide, and everyone could only see the face of the mysterious master at this time.
The mysterious master is not as handsome and chic as they imagined, and every move is full of irresistible meaning. He looked like a bad old man, just like Ling Huming had met him for the first time, and he didn't have a single piece of clean clothing on his body.
The thick nose of the drunkard is particularly conspicuous, the face is full of furrows and wrinkles, and the messy hair seems to have not been taken care of for hundreds of years, looking dirty and messy, like a begging flower child for a living.
General Kuiwu of the Prison Cattle Camp took a few steps forward, and his footsteps shook like the earth, and he headed towards the old man who fell from the sky with a strong and mighty force.
"Your Excellency is someone from the Divine Sword Refining Sect, why did you stand up and speak for this kid?"
"Hmph! The old man is someone from the Divine Sword Refining Sect, what is the matter with you, with your qualifications, you are not worthy of talking to me at all, it is okay to be a Kowloon Shuai, but you are not worthy!" The old man said something from his mouth, and every word that came out of his mouth weakened the prestige of the Kuiwu General of the Prison Cattle Battalion.
Leng Guiyuan first glanced at the mysterious old man, and then at General Kuiwu in the Prison Cattle Camp, his face full of worry.
With Leng Guiyuan's martial arts level, he couldn't see the martial arts realm of these two people at all, but he knew that the strength of these two people was strong. Hearing the mysterious old man reply so strongly, Leng Guiyuan's throat and eyes were about to explode.
He was really afraid that General Kuiwu of the Prison Cow Camp would be provoked by the other party, and then make a big move in this Gejia Town.
With the strength of these two people, if they really start a fight in Gejia Town, this Gejia Town may be beaten into ruins by them before the winner is decided.
It was not easy to destroy the Ge family, and it was not easy for the people of Gejia Town to live a good life, Leng Guiyuan didn't want his efforts to be wasted.
"The two...."Before Leng Guiyuan could finish speaking, Ling Huming immediately stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Leng Pavilion Master, don't worry, they can't fight here!" Ling Huming comforted in a low voice.
Before the Kuiwu general of the Prison Cattle Camp could speak, the bewitching woman of the gluttonous camp standing on the side sneered, "What a big boldness, do you know who the person standing in front of you is, you dare to look at no one like this!"
"Even he is not qualified to talk to the old man, do you think you are more qualified!" the old man said in a deep voice, his voice like a spell, directly blasting into the bewitching woman in the gluttonous camp.
It was a fierce and powerful spiritual attack, turning into a solid golden long sword and blasting into the bewitching woman of the gluttonous camp.
Seeing the golden sword getting closer and closer to her, the bewitching woman in the gluttonous camp knew that she had said the wrong thing, it turned out that the mysterious old man was not boastful, but really had this strength.
In the pupils of the bewitching woman, a golden sword appeared in her eyes, and she revealed an unprecedented fear, this power could not resist with her strength at all, and the golden long sword had blocked the surroundings, making her unavoidable.
Just as the golden sword slashed through a golden light, less than a foot away from the bewitching woman, the Kuiwu general of the Prison Bull Camp teleported in front of the bewitching woman, and blasted forward with a punch.
General Kuiwu broke the method with his strength and completely defeated the spiritual attack that turned into a golden sword.
At the feet of General Kuiwu, it was as if the earth had passed through a long period of drought, and a crack appeared.
Leng Guiyuan looked at half of the Guiyuan Martial Arts Hall and became broken and ruined in the blink of an eye, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and couldn't help but say.
"Didn't you say that you won't start fighting easily, but what's the situation now, I'm recruiting someone to provoke whom!"
Ling Huming showed a wry smile, he thought that the masters all had certain criteria and would not start fighting easily, but who knew that this old man who fell from the sky was so unprincipled, and he was teaching others at every turn.
Although Ling Huming was happy for the old man to teach the bewitching woman a lesson, he didn't want him to openly do it in this place.
After the Kuiwu general of the Prison Bull Camp defeated the golden sword, he did not take revenge on the mysterious old man, but stood in place and said to the mysterious old man.
"It turns out that the predecessor is the Heavenless Sword Saint!"
Among the three lists of heaven, earth and people compiled by Xiaoyaomen, the human list is the one hundred and eight strongest ranked Heavenly Realm martial artists, the earth list is the strongest ranking seventy-two Innate Realm martial artists, and as for the Heavenly List, it is the thirty-six strongest ranked Yuan Shen Realm martial artists.
All the great powers that can be ranked in the heavenly rankings are all martial artists with great strength, and they can also be one against ten in the same rank.
Even when Zuo Qiu Ling was alive, his strength could be one against two, and he did not rank in the heavenly rankings.
And the Heavenless Sword Saint is the seventh in the Heavenly List, known as the first swordsman under the Mysterious Realm.
Although the Divine Sword Refining Sect is huge, it is also the ancestor of the Zhen Sect who has the Xuan Realm, but the ancestor of the Xuan Realm also has to give the Heavenless Sword Saint three points of thin face, because the Heavenless Sword Saint once owed the Ancestor of the Zhen Sect of the Divine Sword Refining Sect a favor, so he was invited by the other party to become the guest elder of the Divine Sword Sect, and his status was the same as that of the sect master.
After he bestowed the honor on Elder Keqing, he was still wandering between the rivers and lakes as in the past, and only when there was a huge crisis in the Divine Sword Sect would he come to his aid.
The bewitching woman learned that the other party was a Heavenless Sword Saint, and then she knew why the other party would say this with such confidence.
With the strong strength of the Heavenless Sword Saint, not to mention the Kuiwu General of the Prison Cow Battalion, even the Nine Dragons Shuai may not be the opponent of the other party.
After learning the identity of the other party, everyone looked at the Heavenless Sword Saint with even more awe.
"Okay, I don't want to have anything to do with you Daqin, you all retreat!" said the Heavenless Sword Saint lightly.
General Kuiwu of the Prison Cow Camp thought that the other party still wanted to snatch Chi Ruoxue, a demonic genius, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't have this idea at all, General Kuiwu breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that the other party would take it.
If the other party wins the words, with the strength of the three of them, they will not be able to stop the Heavenless Sword Saint at all, if Chi Ruoxue, the Thousand Spirits Sword Body, is snatched away and returns to Luoyang, the capital of Qin, the three of them will inevitably be severely punished by the Nine Dragons Shuai.
If he retaliated afterwards, the Heavenless Sword Saint would wander away from the rivers and lakes, and it would be difficult for ordinary people to see him, let alone look for him.
And the Divine Refining Sword Sect is far away in the Southern Barbarian Land, separated by hundreds of thousands of miles from Great Qin, not to mention that the Divine Refining Sword Sect is not a soft persimmon, although offending the Divine Refining Sword Sect will not make Great Qin hurt his muscles and bones, it will inevitably not let the Divine Refining Sword Sect make some small moves to disgust Great Qin.
"Senior, I am very curious about one thing, did you come here just to save this person, according to my observation, he does not have a trace of the unique sword qi of your Divine Sword Refining Sect in his body, so he is not a person from the Divine Sword Refining Sect at all.
The junior dared to ask the senior, why did he save him!"
The elegant general of the Pixiu camp said politely.
Ling Huming was full of complaints about this elegant-looking general of the Pixiu Battalion, that is, because he was unwilling to join the Kowloon Army, he would kill himself.
"Who said that he is not a disciple of the Divine Sword Refining Sect, from now on, he is my disciple, boy, what's your name!" the Heavenless Sword Saint waved his hand, allowing Ling Hu Ming to reply.
"Junior, Zuo Ming!" Ling Huming said with his fists clenched.
"Well, this is the third time we've met, it seems that there is indeed a fate between us, let me ask you, you are willing to become my disciple!" said the Heavenless Sword Saint.
"Zuo Ming, see the master!" Ling Hu Ming knelt on his knees, and his movements were smooth.
The Heavenless Sword Saint actually took the initiative to recognize Ling Hu Ming as an apprentice, if Ling Hu Ming didn't agree, it would really be a big fool. Therefore, Ling Huming did not hesitate and directly gave an apprenticeship.
"Don't be happy too early, the old man has traveled in the rivers and lakes for three hundred years, during which he has taken in thirty disciples, of which twenty-nine disciples were killed by traitors because of the old man, and only one person was a student.
It is precisely like this, the old man will not take you directly with him, you can only complete the test that the old man gave you, in order to make you my personal disciple, if you can't complete the task, the old man will personally end your life, saving you from tarnishing the old man's name in the rivers and lakes.
Before this, you were the registered disciple of the old man, and I will not give you any help, so are you still willing to become my disciple!"
Ling Huming glanced at the elegant general of the Pixiu camp, and then at the Heavenless Sword Saint.
If he said he didn't want to, when the Heavenless Sword Saint left, there would be only one way to die for himself, Ling Hu Ming didn't say a word, and quickly nodded and said, "Master, no matter how difficult the test is, I will complete it!"
"Okay, from now on, you are the thirty-first disciple of my Heavenless, I want you to appear on the list of people in half a year!" said the Heavenless Sword Saint in a deep voice.
The general of the Pixiu battalion on the side smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, as if to say that with this kid's realm at this time, it is simply a fool's dream to want to be on the list of people in half a year.