Listening to the words of the young man surnamed Zong, before Lu Jiang could respond, he felt that his right arm was tightly hugged by Xiyue, and the smile on the face of the young man surnamed Zong stiffened, but soon, the smile became a little bigger, and he said to a sixth-generation disciple beside him: "Li Qian, you can take this junior disciple to Li Qing now." ”

"Yes. The six generations of disciples nodded, strode towards Lu Jiang, and without waiting for Lu Jiang to answer, his right hand directly grabbed Lu Jiang's left shoulder, at this moment, Lu Jiang's right hand quickly slapped off the hands of the six generations of disciples, and looked at the young man surnamed Zong with a grateful face: "Thank you Senior Brother for your love." However, I don't want to go to Tianyue Peak yet. ”

If before coming, Lu Jiang knew that he was going to offend a fifth-generation disciple, even if Xiyue knelt down and begged him, he would not necessarily come, but now the deposit has also been collected, if he leaves, Lu Jiang will not be able to go, this is no longer a matter of fear, but a matter of personal principle, although he is afraid of the identity of this young man, but he can't let Lu Jiang be afraid to retreat, after all, there is the great god of the Berserker King, and Lu Jiang is not afraid.

"Oh?" The young man surnamed Zong had a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, and he stared at Lu Jiang with a smile and said, "If it weren't for the fact that the senior disciple didn't satisfy the six generations of disciples?" ”

Lu Jiang's eyelids jumped, how could he not hear the threat in the words of this young man with the surname of the sect? This was undoubtedly telling Lu Jiang that he had a high status in the Heavenly Fortune Sect, and it was easy for the Lord of the First Peak to accept Lu Jiang. The young man surnamed Zong didn't know that his move stimulated Lu Jiang, in modern times, although he did not hate the rich and hated officials, but he did not have any good feelings towards those rich second generations and second generations of officials, at this time, when he arrived in the Daoyuan Realm, he met a second generation of officials, which made Lu Jiang very disgusted.

And now, Lu Jiang is only faced with two choices, either listen to the words of the young man surnamed the clan and worship the lord of Tianyue Feng as a teacher, but this will only make Lu Jiang feel unbearable, the second is to tear his face with the young man of the clan, plus there is a mad war king, Lu Jiang has no way to be afraid, since it is better to tear it early than to tear it late, immediately, Lu Jiang said with a smile: "If I want to become a disciple of the first generation, I don't know, can the senior brother of the sect let me get my wish?"

The originally lively Fang Market suddenly became silent, and all the disciples looked at Lu Jiang in shock, as if they were looking at a fool, Lu Jiang's idea was simply whimsical, how could a generation of disciples want to achieve it? You must know that if you want to become a generation of disciples, you can only be accepted as a disciple by the sect master or those Supreme Elders. However, some people heard the irony in Lu Jiang's words, and these people looked at Lu Jiang like a dead man.

The face of the young man surnamed Zong was gloomy like water, he was not a stupid person, and he also heard Lu Jiang's sarcasm, if it weren't for seeing Xiyue watching from the sidelines, he was afraid that he would slap Lu Jiang to death, even if this was the case, this young man with the surname of Zong couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and sneered: "Okay! Okay! A good generation disciple, even if I can make you a generation disciple, do you think you can sit firmly in the position of a generation disciple?"

"Then it depends on whether the sect elder brother has this ability. Lu Jiang said with a smile. However, Lu Jiang's heart was extremely complicated, for the sake of ten medium-grade spirit stones to offend a fifth-generation disciple, this loss-making transaction made Lu Jiang have the urge to vomit blood.

"Suck!!"

The sound of gasping cold air sounded almost at the same time, and all the disciples looked at Lu Jiang in disbelief, a disciple of the ninth generation dared to offend the young man surnamed the sect like this, this is simply a praying mantis blocking the car.

"Haha, when these nine generations of disciples know that Senior Brother Zongsheng has an elder brother of a second-generation disciple, I don't know if they will break themselves. ”

"Is it tired of a little ninth-generation disciple going to offend the brother of Zong Zhan?"

"Could it be that these nine generations of disciples don't know that Zong Sheng has a top five elder brother of the young generation of the Heavenly Fortune Sect?"

......

There were discussions around, after Lu Jiang heard it, his heart trembled, he turned his head coldly to look at Xiyue, who was also stunned, at this moment, he wanted to slap Xiyue to death, if this young man surnamed the clan was only a fifth-generation disciple, and there was a mad war king, Lu Jiang would not be at it, but this young man with the surname had an elder brother of a second-generation disciple, and it would be a big trouble.

Being able to become a second-generation disciple of the Heavenly Fortune Sect shows that his qualifications and luck are extraordinary, such a person's achievements will inevitably be extraordinary, perhaps, after a few years, he is likely to squeeze into the upper echelons of the Heavenly Fortune Sect and become the person in power, if so, Lu Jiang will not want to stay in the Heavenly Fortune Sect in the future, even if there is a Berserker King, it is useless.

For the sake of ten medium-grade spirit stones to provoke such a person, this made Lu Jiang vomit blood angrily, and after the uncertain change in his face, Lu Jiang gradually calmed down, the matter has come to this, it is useless for him to redeem it, he has already decided to participate in the disciple competition to see if he can get a quota, no matter whether he can get it or not, he will not be able to stay in Tianyun Sect in the future.

Thinking of this, Lu Jiang's heart settled down a little, no matter what kind of brother this Zong Sheng has, but in a short period of time, he can't do anything to himself, with Yuan Zhong, the Berserker King will definitely not sit idly by.

Zong Sheng, who had been staring at Lu Jiang, noticed the change in Lu Jiang's expression, and sneered, "I don't know, does this junior brother still want to become a generation of disciples?"

Lu Jiang's expression returned to calm, glanced at Zong Sheng, and said coldly: "It's still the same sentence, see if you have the ability." ”

"Okay, so daring!" Zong Sheng laughed angrily, Zuihou stared at Lu Jiang fiercely, and said loudly: "Whoever dares to buy or sell this person's things will be my Zong Sheng's enemy." Boy, you need to be careful on the way back, otherwise, if a stone falls from the mountain, it will be unlucky, hahaha!", Zongsheng hahadaxiao, turned around and left.

Lu Jiang's heart twitched, his face was gloomy in an instant, staring at Zong Sheng deadly, a trace of struggle appeared in his eyes, and suddenly, he suddenly sacrificed his heavy sword, his body turned into a phantom, and he slashed at Zong Sheng with a sword in the air.

One kill.

In this month, Lu Jiang practiced hard, and his speed and liliang had been fused to a certain extent, and a sword was released, and the sonic explosion was like thunder, and a fierce sword qi burst out.

Those disciples who were originally about to disperse noticed Lu Jiang's movements, and they were stunned one by one, they didn't expect that a ninth-generation disciple would dare to take the initiative to do something to Zong Sheng, even Zong Sheng didn't think that Lu Jiang would dare to do anything to him, and at the moment when the sound exploded, he was still puzzled, who dared to do it in Fang City.

"Senior Brother Zong, be careful!" Just when Zong Sheng was shocked, a low voice sounded, Zong Sheng's heart was shocked, a fatal crisis made his pores stand upside down, he turned around violently, and saw the heavy sword that was already close at hand, his pupils condensed sharply into a needle, and at this time, he still wondered in his heart, how could these nine generations of disciples dare to do something to him.

And a sixth-generation disciple standing next to Zong Sheng saw Lu Jiang attacking, he was stunned at first, at the moment when Lu Jiang's sword was about to fall on the top of Zong Sheng's head, this disciple suddenly woke up, a touch of surprise and excitement flashed in his eyes, he pushed Zong Sheng away, raised his left hand, and wanted to resist Lu Jiang's sword, he said angrily while pushing: "Dare to move Sect Senior Brother, you find..."

Before the young man's words were finished, his words stopped abruptly, and he only felt a heart-piercing pain in his left hand sweep through his body, and before he could scream, his body slanted down from his left shoulder, split in two, and died tragically on the spot in an instant. There was still a trace of horror and incomprehension in the eyes of the young man whose body fell to the ground.

Originally, this young man was also grateful to Lu Jiang, and thanked Lu Jiang for giving him a performance and a chance to make meritorious contributions, he knew that once he helped Zong Sheng dodge this blow, he would inevitably get Zong Sheng's attention, so Feihuang Tengda was just around the corner. He didn't expect a ninth-generation disciple to have such terrifying strength, he thought that with his own armor, Lu Jiang would at most just cut off one of his arms, and one arm in exchange for Zong Sheng's reuse, it was undoubtedly earned by him, after all, the arm was gone, and he could reconnect it one day.

I have to say that being able to think about everything that is about to happen in an instant is enough to show the quickness of this young man's thinking, but he only thought of being reused by Zong Sheng, but he didn't expect what price he would have to pay, if he chose this young man once, I am afraid that he would not sacrifice himself for Zong Sheng to resist this fatal blow, but unfortunately, there is no if in the world.

The fang market where thousands of disciples gathered was silent, everyone looked at the six generations of disciples who were divided into two in shock, and Zong Sheng, who was pushed away by the dead youth, was also stunned, at the moment when Lu Jiang attacked again, Zong Sheng suddenly came to his senses, and he roared angrily: "I want you to break your corpse into ten thousand pieces!"