Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 105, Three Herb Kings

hum!
The afterimage was completely solidified, and it was only with the eyesight of the people that they could see it, and they were all dumbfounded.

The clansmen of the first branch suddenly boiled.

"He's not dead!"

"Zhimu Jiecheng missed it, and didn't even touch the corner of his clothes!"

"This movement is too fast, invincible!"

Long Buqi slapped Zhimu Jiecheng on the back with the Reverse Dragon Probing Claw Stance.

boom!
Zhimu Jiecheng staggered a few steps after being beaten!

hum!
Floating out the body-protecting energy, Yinxia turned around and knocked Long Buqi back a few steps.

"The gap in cultivation is too great."

Long Buqi couldn't help frowning slightly, Yinxiaqi's silver energy was extremely condensed, it was difficult to break through Zhimu Jiecheng's body-protecting energy.

Zhimu Jiecheng sneered.

"The light of the firefly dares to compete with the bright moon!"

Boom! .
Dozens of punches in a row!

The silver Yuanli shone with dazzling brilliance!
hum!
Congealed into giant silver fists, densely enveloping them.

Zhimu Xiucheng laughed excitedly.

"Brother used Tianluoquan, let's see where he hides!"

The clansmen of the second branch were very excited.

"Tianluo Quan is the Great Elder's unique skill, if it is passed on to Young Master Jiecheng, that kid will definitely die!"

"Tian Luoquan is specialized in restraining body skills, that kid's body skills can be regarded as meeting the nemesis!"

A trace of deep disdain flashed in Long Buqi's eyes. The Heavenly Demon Nine Steps is the unique skill of the Heavenly Demon Sect. How can a small Tianluoquan restrain the world's extreme speed?
hum!
The Heavenly Demon's Nine Steps were used to the extreme, turning into dozens of afterimages.

Afterimages are wisps of ghosts.

Afterimages are ghosts.

Walking in the dense shadow of Tianluoquan, looming.

Walking in the thunderous fist wind of Tianluoquan, it moves in a blink of an eye.

The whole place was silent!

Tens of thousands of clansmen stared blankly at this scene, unbelievable!

"This is the movement method, peerless like a child!"

"Tian Luo Quan can't even touch the corner of his clothes!"

Roar!
The dragon roared with its mouth open, and performed the dragon chant style.

Transformed into a dragon head of Yuanli, rushed out
hum!
Both palms transform into claw-probing poses, and the mysterious dragon claws emerge, and then protrude out, tearing the air!

boom!
The dragon's head of Yuanli hit Zhimu Jiecheng fiercely, causing the Yuanli of the body guard to vibrate!

puff!
The first Yuanli dragon claw fell, tearing a gap in the silver body protecting Yuanli.

puff!
The second Yuanli Dragon Claw sticks out, and blood blooms in an instant!
Pierce Zhimu Jiecheng's body through five bowl-sized blood holes!
"you!"

Zhimu Jiecheng's face was pale, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and fear of death.

The entire pupil slowly dimmed.

Bang!
The body slowly collapsed in a pool of blood, and accompanied by death, it turned into a cold corpse!

"Jie Cheng!"

The Great Elder dashed down from the high platform on the left, quickly took out a purple elixir, and fed it into Zhimu Jiecheng's mouth.

hum!
The two palms condensed the bright silver energy, which was injected into Zhimu Jiecheng's body.

However, neither the high-grade Ziyuan Dan nor the thick silver Yuanli could save Zhimu Jiecheng's life.

After all, it was a cold corpse.

The four grandsons, Zhimu Jiecheng, Zhimu Yingcheng, Zhimu Xiucheng, and Zhimu Juncheng, except Zhimu Juncheng who is a dude, the other three are all extremely talented!

A family of three heroes is the most beautiful family in the entire Zhimu family!
Among them, Zhimu Jiecheng is the most outstanding.

Now, it has become a cold corpse!

"You killed my best grandson, I will execute you Ling Chi!"

The Great Elder's voice was hoarse, roaring, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Long Buqi, like a wild beast with a dead cub.

boom!
Yuanli turned into a giant palm, and the silver glow shone brightly, covering a martial field, and suddenly covered it!

Long Buqi put his arms around Zhimu Bing's slender waist, and the demon walked out with nine steps.

Whoosh!
Sweeping tens of meters away, out of the range of the giant palm.

Zhimu Shangyi suddenly stood in front of the two of them.

hum!
The silver light in the palm is shining, containing the golden glow.

It turned into a Yuanli battle sword, chopped out, and drew a bright sword light.

Click! .
Split the giant palm of Yuanli into two halves!
The clever murderous intent raged, pointing directly at the Great Elder.

It made the Great Elder's whole body stiff, as long as he dared to move again, he would be killed!

Zhimu's eyes were sharp.

"In the martial arts arena, swords have no eyes, fists and feet are ruthless, and death and injury are inevitable. Zhimu's family rules stipulate that if you die in a martial arts competition, you must not seek revenge. If you dare to act recklessly again, as the head of the family, I will enforce the family law."

The Great Elder's face was ashen, his fists clenched, and he roared hysterically.

"Zhimu Shangyi, you hypocrite! Those who want to protect your first branch, just say it bluntly, why bother to say it so high-sounding!"

Zhimu Shangyi had a cold expression on his face.

"No matter which branch it is, if it violates the family rules, it will be dealt with by family law."

The Great Elder's face was gloomy and terrifying.

"I'll see how long you can protect him. If you have the ability, let him stay in the first branch for the rest of his life. Once I find a chance, I will kill him!"

A deep murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he gave Long Buqi one last cold look.

Picking up Zhimu Jiecheng's corpse, he walked towards the second branch,
The whole place was silent!

Tens of thousands of clansmen silently watched the departing figure of the Great Elder, full of sadness, white hair and black hair, one of the three tragedies in the world.

Yang Gu announced loudly.

"Three competitions, the first branch won two victories, Lingshan is controlled by the first branch!"

The clansmen of the first branch immediately cheered and erupted.

The shouts were like a tide, sweeping through the sky.

"Great!"

"We have obtained the ownership of Lingshan!"

"I thought that the third game would definitely be lost. That young man turned the tide and helped our first branch win the final victory!"

"That young man is Miss Bing's husband! He is extremely powerful and has the demeanor of a direct descendant of a big clan. He and Miss Bing are really talented and beautiful!".
Long Buqi's name quickly spread throughout the Zhimu family. For the clansmen of the first branch, he was a hero, Miss Bing's husband, and a recognized son-in-law.

As for the clansmen of the second branch, they hated him so much that they were very sure of the martial arts against Lingshan, but a young man appeared out of nowhere and defeated the second branch. He was only known as Long Buqi.

The first branch held a celebration banquet.

Long Buqi naturally became the most eye-catching hero.

After the celebration banquet.

Following the first branch executives came to the reception hall.

Zhimu Shangyi looked at him with admiration.

"Sure enough, he is a heroic boy. He killed Zhimu Jiecheng, who was in the Yinxia stage, with his Qi Condensation stage cultivation, and his future achievements will be limitless!"

Long Buqi looked indifferent.

"Patriarch Zhimu doesn't need to say more about these polite words. Will you give me the reward first?"

Zhimu Shangyi laughed heartily.

"Haha, little brother is a straightforward person. You helped us keep the first branch of Lingshan. The promised reward will naturally not be less, and it has been prepared for you."

Clap! .
Clapping slightly, a maid walked in holding a white jade box.

Long Buqi took it, opened it and glanced at it.

After confirming that it was the King of Three Herbs, he nodded slightly in satisfaction.

"In that case, I will take my leave."

Zhimu Shangyi didn't keep him either, and sent him out of Zhimu's house with several elders, Zhimu Bing and other young direct descendants.

"Lead a flying dragon to transport the distinguished guests."

Zhimu Shangyi gave an order to the steward.

The steward left in a hurry.

Soon, a flying dragon was brought in, and the dragon-binding rope was handed over to Long Buqi.

Long Buqi didn't refuse, and took it.

Zhimu's family is rich and powerful, and the flying dragon is just like an ordinary horse, it is only used for transportation.

He has reached Yuanzang realm and can fly in the air, but flying for a long time consumes a lot of energy, and it is not bad to have a flying dragon instead.

Roar!
Amid the roar of a dragon, the flying dragon soared into the sky.

An elder watched the flying dragon gradually disappear into the sky, his eyes flickering.

"Patriarch, Long Buqi came to Zhimu's house alone, so what if we don't give him the reward of the three medicine kings? Although our Zhimu family sits on the Lingshan Mountain, there are not many medicine kings, why don't you send him... "

Wei Wei stretched out his hand and wiped it, the meaning was obvious.

kill!

All the young children of the direct line shuddered.

At the celebration banquet just now, several elders and Long Buqi chatted happily, talked and laughed, and suddenly turned around with killing intent.

Zhimu Shangyi glanced at the elder indifferently.

"How many people can teach such an outstanding disciple who can defeat Zhimu Jiecheng in the Yinxia stage? For the sake of the three medicine kings, he may offend a peerless expert, and the loss outweighs the gain."

The elder broke out in a cold sweat and almost couldn't help but make a move.

Zhimu Shangyi looked at the younger generation of direct descendants.

"Besides, he also has a broken sacred artifact, which is not so easy to deal with. If he is allowed to escape by chance, this son will achieve unlimited future achievements and will definitely become a serious problem for Zhimu's family. Sometimes, we have to take a long-term view and use three Why not make Zhu Yao Wang a genius with unlimited potential? Maybe he will be able to use it anytime."

All the young children of the direct line bowed and saluted one after another.

"Follow the teachings of the Patriarch!"

Zhimu Shangyi looked at Yuankong with deep eyes, that was the direction where the flying dragon was leaving, and muttered to himself.

"If we don't make a move, I'm afraid Zhimu Qiongyi's side can't bear it anymore. Just borrow Zhimu Qiongyi's knife and use it. If it can provoke the forces behind Long Buqi, it would be best. Let's eradicate the first The time for the second branch has come."

The eyes of all the young children of the direct line are bright, and they are a little ashamed. Compared with the foresight of the Patriarch, they are still too young.

(End of this chapter)