Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 209 Entering the Hidden Dragon Ranking in One Year!

Chapter 209 One year into the Qianlong list!
"The reckless elephant is stepping on the sky!"

Mangxiang's body swelled, and his body like a hill jumped up suddenly. His legs were like elephant hooves. Wrapped by the blood dragon, he was like two giant pillars, exuding terrifying oppression, and slammed towards Lin Bei. Step down.

With Mangxiang's hill-like body falling, the air howled violently, whimpering and mourning, and the strength had already enveloped Lin Bei first.

This is Mang Xiang's trick!
At the beginning, he used this trick to defeat the owner of Ba Dao Pavilion!

"What a strong breath!"

Lin Bei's expression froze, and he felt the breath of Mangxiang rising suddenly, which already made him feel a faint sense of crisis.

"In that case! Then take my sword!"

Lin Bei's eyes suddenly turned cold, as if a flash of purple lightning flashed by.

With his hands resting on the long sword at his waist, the muscles of his arms exploded suddenly, and his whole body gathered all his strength for a moment. With the explosion of his muscles and bones, a destructive sword light suddenly bloomed under the indomitable sword intent!

"Chong!"

The sword light bloomed like a rainbow, from bottom to top, like a flash of lightning flashing across the sky, in an instant, the sharp edge collided fiercely with Mang Xiang's two giant pillar-like hooves.

Ding bang——

A dull gold and iron impact exploded, accompanied by the sound of "puff" like a deflated rubber ball.

Screams sounded!

The rolling sound waves spread from the midair, accompanied by a cloud of blood, which turned into a rain of blood and scattered in the midair.

Pfft!Pfft!
Remnants of limbs and broken arms were scattered all over the ground from the air, causing the crowd to dodge in fright.

"The reckless elephant... is dead!"

"It actually lost! However, it seems to be normal..."

"Mang Xiang was killed by Divine Doctor Lin so easily!"

"Doctor Lin is really too strong!"

"Sword Intent, Divine Doctor Lin has cultivated the True Intent of Martial Dao! This is simply a terrifying talent!"

The crowd in the audience talked a lot, some were shocked, some took it for granted, and some lamented Lin Bei's strength.

"Zhuzi! How dare you kill a member of my Bai family!"

With a sudden shout of anger, a figure leaped up from the stage, and the eight blood dragons around him roared and rushed towards Lin Bei.

First, there was a little cold light, and then a long spear in his hand turned into a silver-white flood dragon, wrapped in eight blood-filled dragons, and biting towards Lin Bei.

"Eight layers of dragon veins!"

Lin Bei's expression froze, and he felt a terrifying edge lock himself firmly, trying to pierce his body!
"People from the Bai family..."

You don't need to guess, you know, this must be a master of the Bai family, who wants to take the opportunity to kill himself on the spot!

In a whirl of thought, Lin Bei's black hair was flying, and the long sword in his hand was shaking, gathering majestic momentum, wanting to be a strong and powerful eighth-level warrior with dragon veins!
However, he has not waited for his shot.

"presumptuous!"

With the sound of drinking, a sassy figure flew up, and suddenly flashed in front of the warrior with eighth level of dragon veins.

puff!
Accompanied by the landing of the long, straight and slender legs, the sound of sheathing the sword sounded, and the handsome and heroic figure looked back with a sneer.

The blood was soaring, and the martial artist with the eighth level of dragon veins fell to the ground with a thud, clutching his throat, his eyes widened.

Struggling for a moment, losing vitality.

"Luo Yiqing! How dare you kill a member of my Bai family!"

Bai Wenxuan's face was ugly, looking at the martial artist lying in a pool of blood, his heart ached.

An eighth level Dragon Vein martial artist lost just like that.

"Bai Wenxuan, don't think that I don't know about the little trick you did just now. If you asked him to kill my man, then I will kill him. It's fair!"

Luo Yiqing's face was calm, and she looked at Bai Wenxuan with a slightly warning look.

Just now, it was Bai Wenxuan's secret instigation that the eighth-level dragon vein warrior jumped out to kill Lin Bei.

"When he killed Mang Xiang, he killed a member of my Bai family. What's wrong with my Bai family master killing him?"

Being swept by Luo Yiqing's eyes, Bai Wenxuan's heart shuddered, but he forced himself to remain calm and tried his best to speak.

Luo Yiqing snorted coldly: "Mang Xiang even swept the seven martial arts halls and killed a few people. These people are also members of my Xuanyue Sect. I have never troubled him!"

Fair competition, no matter life or death!
"You!"

Bai Wenxuan still wanted to argue.

But thinking that he was not Luo Yiqing's opponent at all, if he provoked him, and the other party suddenly attacked him, before the senior officials of the clan rushed to him, he might have already turned into a cold corpse.

Immediately, the arguing heart in his heart faded.

"Okay, count on you! Let's go!"

Bai Wenxuan snorted coldly and walked away.

The men behind him came out in a row, dragging the dead warrior and the remnant body of Mang Xiang, and left behind.

"Let's go, let's go."

"The good show is over, it's time to go."

The crowd of onlookers also began to disperse.

They witnessed the wonderful competition, as well as the dispute between the Bai family and Xuan Yuezong, and naturally there were countless fires of gossip burning in their hearts.

But in front of Luo Yiqing and Bai Wenxuan, even if they had a hundred guts, they wouldn't dare to discuss it, so naturally they could only end the show first, and then find a teahouse and restaurant to promote it.

As for the dead mang xiang and the eighth level dragon vein warrior.

Who cares!
Even the yamen did not dare to intervene in the battle between the Bai family and Xuan Yuezong.

In fact, as soon as they smelled the struggle between the two families, the people in the yamen had already shrunk.

Nowadays, whenever someone reports to the official, the yamen servants and the police will always be a quarter of an hour late.

To avoid being involved in the struggle between the two forces, there will be a dilemma at that time, and no one can afford to offend.

Soon, the entire Golden Lion Martial Arts Hall turned from overcrowded to empty.

"Lin Fan, well done!"

Luo Yiqing stepped forward, patted Lin Bei's shoulder, and said with great relief, "I really did not misread you. It only takes one year for you to be on the list of hidden dragons!"

These days, Lin Bei has been busy learning alchemy, but she can still improve her cultivation from the third level of dragon veins to the fifth level of dragon veins, and kill Mangxiang who can defeat the seventh level of dragon veins. She has witnessed its talent potential.

"Such a genius, we must let him join my Xuanyue Sect! If necessary, it is okay to sacrifice my cousin's beauty."

Luo Yiqing was thinking about it.

After getting along and observing for a period of time, she has already greatly appreciated Lin Bei.

"One year into the hidden dragon list!!"

Everyone in the Golden Lion Martial Arts Hall was moved and had some doubts in their hearts, but they believed what Luo Yiqing, who was the third in Qianlong, said.

"This genius doctor Lin is really terrifying. In time, I'm afraid he will be the third Qianlong..."

The beautiful eyes of the beautiful young woman flickered, and she sighed. She had been in Xuan Yuezong before, and her knowledge surpassed that of ordinary martial arts apprentices.

The potential revealed by Lin Bei is enough to instantly kill most of Xuanyuezong's inner disciples, and Qianlong's top ten is just around the corner.

"Miraculous doctor Lin is really a young hero, a potential dragon among men! This old man is very grateful!"

The owner of the Golden Lion Hall laughed heartily.

Today, he avoided the fate of being disgraced. He looked very pleasing to Lin Bei, and wished he could betroth all his daughters to him.

"Come, come, the old man has ordered his servants to set up a banquet. Let's have a drink today, and the old man will personally thank Miracle Doctor Lin at the wine table."

The owner of the Golden Lion Pavilion stepped forward, took Lin Bei's hand, and invited him to the living room.

Lin Bei declined, but he really couldn't hold back his enthusiasm, so he just wanted to accept the banquet.

As for Luo Yiqing, she has no objection to banquets and the like.

In other words, she is looking for a breakthrough opportunity, and she is not resistant to most things in life.

(End of this chapter)

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