This jade slip records all the top-notch magical martial arts skills that they need, and these skills can only be possessed by those talented people in Thunder Mountain Villa and Transformation Sword Sect.
It is the symbol of the top fifty on the Qingyun List.
Now, Ling Tian just gives it to him...
"Take it. If you work hard and practice more in the future, you may not have a chance in two years."
Ling Tian turned aside his gaze and rolled up his sleeves, then put all the jade slips around him into the ring. Although these techniques only reached the top level of magical powers, they were nothing to the geniuses like them, but to the ordinary warriors outside, they were nothing.
It is a rare treasure and an important part of a sect's martial arts system.
Ling Tian always had a vague feeling that he would be able to use something like this from the sect's heritage one day.
However, Ling Tian's expression suddenly changed and he called Chen Zhong and others behind him.
Immediately, outside the main hall, there were sounds of piercing the sky.
The next moment, a figure walked in first.
Sashimi has a strong figure, wearing dark red armor, holding a scimitar at his waist, his face is full of evil, and his eyes are sinister.
"Blood Transforming Sword Sect, Lu Bei!"
Chen Zhong shouted softly from behind.
Finally, they finally met, but it was someone from the Blood-Transforming Sword Sect.
Not only that, there were four people behind Lu Bei, all of whom were very powerful.
Lu Bei himself is ranked higher than Jing Cang and is difficult to deal with.
"Haha, you are really brave enough to dare to attack me, Lu Bei. Do you really want to kill me?"
Lu Bei looked ferocious and said calmly.
Although there is no expression on his face, it makes people feel cold.
This Lu Bei has always been a murderer without blinking an eye.
While talking, Lu Bei and the three people behind him all pulled out the scimitars at their waists.
Among them, the one in Lu Bei's hand has a blood-red blade and is called the Blood-Drinking Blade. It is one of the top-ranked weapons among the best royal weapons. Now it is even more powerful after being implicated in the Wen Dao.
Although it is far from being as good as the quasi-immortal weapons, it is still much more powerful than the ordinary warriors' Wen Dao weapons.
Being treated like this by Lu Bei, Ling Tian naturally didn't wait to speak. Zhen Moran behind him couldn't wait any longer. He stepped forward and raised his pretty chin and said: "Hey, Lu Bei, your tone is so good."
It’s really not small.”
"Haha, what, Zhen Moran, do you think you have the ability to compete with me? Or are you relying on those trash behind you?"
Lu Bei sneered, and the blood mist began to rise all over his body.
"Haha, I am enough alone."
The short blade in Zhen Moran's hand rotated several times in his hand, and then he held it tightly. The vitality in the sea of qi vibrated, and the momentum began to rise.
Killing Mo Yu of Thunder Mountain Villa with one sword was not satisfying at all. The ones she wanted to challenge had always been Jing Cang and Lu Bei.
Now, the opportunity has finally come!
As soon as Zhen Moran finished speaking, Lu Bei's face turned completely gloomy, and he whispered, "It seems that you are really determined to go against me, so...since you want to die so much, then I will help you!"
"
The blood-drinking blade in his hand instantly erupted with blood, and at the same time, the wind howled like a ghost crying, resounding loudly in the hall, which was very terrifying.
As expected of the head disciple of the Huaxue Sword Sect, Lu Bei was able to arouse such a momentum in an instant, and even the sword intention was not far away from the half-step realm.
Not only that, when Lu Bei released his sword intent, the blood-drinking blade in his hand erupted into a rich blood-colored snake soul. When Lu Bei's true energy was poured into it, it began to tremble crazily.
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At the same time, Lu Bei's shoulders trembled, and a seven-headed blood snake martial spirit behind him was activated. This martial spirit was ranked among the ninth grades, rare and powerful.
"Zhen Moran, no matter what changes happen to you, I will let you understand the gap between you and me!"
Lu Bei, whose momentum had almost reached its peak, let out a ferocious laugh and leapt into the air. The moment he was in the air, Wandao released a snake-shaped sword energy in his hand. The sword energy was winding, like a blood snake twisting, and then it was fully charged.
The force, with a snap, shattered the void and fell towards Zhen Moran.
This sword is not only fierce, but its trajectory is also changeable, like a snake spinning around, but no one can judge it at all.
Such a terrifying knife does not even need to hit the opponent, it is just the impact of the knife.
He can easily crush the likes of Xu Xuan Moyu.
"Is there a difference? It doesn't seem to matter."
Zhen Moran remained calm. Facing Lu Bei, who had such excellent weapons and martial arts, she did not look panicked. A cold look on her pretty face aroused the anger in her heart. The next moment, she was shocked and collapsed.
It turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared in place the moment the bloody sword light struck it.
Swish, swish, swish!
However, Lu Bei's blood-colored sword light seemed to refuse to give up until it missed a hit, and was still swirling in the hall, while Zhen Moran had to quickly disintegrate into smoke and leave the place every time it appeared before he could escape.
"Haha, the sword is slow!"
Finally, after dodging more than a dozen times, Zhen Moran appeared from the air, the short blade in her hand vibrated with purple light, and she slashed directly into the sky, killing him hard.
Bang!
There was an explosion, and two sword lights, one green and one red, clashed in the air, and then vibrated.
However, Zhen Moran, who was knocked out, only took a few steps back, but the spirit of the giant spirit tree behind him appeared and still stopped steadily.
Lu Bei's originally sure-kill move was taken by Zhen Moran.
Ling Tian looked at the edge of the hall, but his brows were furrowed, because he saw that there were already several scars on Zhen Moran's beautiful back, and her body skills could not really allow her to dodge Lu Bei's killing blow.
trick.
"Hmm?! What kind of martial spirit are you doing?"
Lu Bei's expression changed slightly, which was a bit unexpected.
Moreover, when he retracted the blood-drinking blade, he could even feel the sinister aura spreading along the blade.
Buzz!
The blade suddenly shook, and the blood light protected the body, isolating everything around it.
However, although Lu Bei was able to isolate this aura, the three disciples of the Blood Sword Sect behind him suddenly changed their expressions, as if they were suffering from some kind of pain. After a while, they vomited blood and died.
"hateful!"
Zhen Moran's poison was so unpredictable that it made Lu Bei so angry that he wanted to tear him into pieces.
"Haha, it's my turn!"
A cold light flashed in Zhen Moran's eyes. Instead of retreating, he advanced forward. His body flashed and suddenly appeared behind Lu Bei. On the short blade in his hand, green flames filled the air and a sword energy burst out, like a green fire phoenix, slashing
Plunder out.
This cut is Zhen Moran's magical secret method.
Facing Zhen Moran's weird move, Lu Bei frowned slightly, stepped back, and then shouted coldly: "Young little plan, do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Immediately, the blood-drinking blade in his hand raised horizontally, slashing out a sharp edge. The sharp edge was like a blood-colored dragon in the air. It roared and shattered Zhen Moran's blade.
Then the remaining power shook and engulfed Zhen Moran.
"What?!"
Zhen Moran cursed secretly, but she could only activate her weapon and block it in front of her.
clang!
There was an explosion, and Zhen Moran was slashed out.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, Zhen Moran's face instantly turned pale, and even a crack appeared on the weapon in her hand.
There is no way, no matter in terms of martial arts cultivation or weapons, there is still some gap between Zhen Moran and Lu Bei.