Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 315 You are more valuable than a quasi-soldier!
The cold light dissipated, and the blood burst out.

The black-clothed grandmaster and the brocade-clothed grandmaster both fell to the ground, with expressions of disbelief frozen before they died.

Only Grandmaster Yueyang stood proudly on the spot with a divine weapon in hand.

"Sure enough, the two masters couldn't even last a cup of tea!"

Lin Bei sighed, and watched Grandmaster Yueyang dragging his magic soldier towards him.

"I've only recovered less than [-]% of my physical strength now, and I only have three chances..."

Looking at Grandmaster Yueyang walking towards him in the leisurely courtyard, although Lin Bei felt desperate, he still did not give up and planned to risk his life!
The recovery of physical strength is less than [-]%, and the injury is hardly recovered. It is impossible to escape, and he will be easily caught up.

In the current crisis situation, only a desperate fight can earn a chance!
Grandmaster Yue Yang's footsteps were silent, but he approached Lin Bei step by step.

Zhang Chan stared at this quasi-divine weapon, revealing a hint of bewilderment, but his face was still full of doubts.

Lin Bei didn't understand that emotion, but only knew that it was a message mixed with emotions such as time, joy, safety, longing, and so on.

In the face of the disciples of the Sun family who are willing to be spared, the worst thing is to be the weakest after offending them, and quietly eliminate them.

With a "clang" sound, Shenbing Shenglin penetrated into the ground under his feet, trembling with joy and excitement.

But Grandmaster Yueyang is completely troubled by that aspect. In terms of possession of a quasi-divine weapon, if the quasi-divine weapon is taken away by others, I will just give up as a child.

In the hands of the master, the quasi-spiritual weapon must be able to exert extremely weak power. It may be an opponent who will win or lose on weekdays. The moment he holds the quasi-sacred weapon, it is impossible to easily kill the opponent.

People are in the rivers and lakes, and they are up to themselves.

"I thought I'd see another quasi-divine soldier! No wonder, no wonder..."

I am well aware of the arrogance of the children of those aristocratic families, so once I have no tendency to offend the other party, I will strike and kill them with thunder, eliminating possible disasters.

Hearing this, Lin Bei frowned, and his doubts deepened: "Why did he change his mind?"

All human behavior is governed by desires!
Grandmaster Yueyang is one of them.

A very small part of the reason why Lin Bei was able to kill several masters was that I held quasi-divine weapons in my hands, and relying on the power of quasi-divine weapons, I challenged them beyond the ranks.

However, Grandmaster Yue Yang shook his head in agreement: "The thousand-year-old family is too arrogant, even if you tie him up and send him to the Sun family, I'm afraid you may not be able to get the corresponding harm."

It's not worse, it doesn't matter if it's there or not!
"What does he mean?"

Quasi-soldier!
After all, whoever wins the quasi-divine weapon first will have no chance of gaining an advantage!

I got that quasi-divine weapon of mine by chance.

Grandmaster Yueyang looked at Zhang Chan with a more honest tone.

"Originally, you planned to take away your quasi-divine soldier if the timing is right, and take it for yourself!"

Speaking of that, I looked at Lin Bei, and when I saw it, I nodded in agreement.

However, before he could make a move, Grandmaster Yueyang waved his arm.

Five feet!

ten feet!

There are tens of thousands of little martial arts practitioners, although one out of ten has no chance, there will always be such a few.

And with the appearance of the sharp sword, Sheng Lin, the quasi-sacred soldier inserted next to Lin Bei, suddenly trembled violently and let out a sword groan.

And the weaker the desire, the more adventurous you are!

After Lin Bei Youxu Shenglin's emotional transmission, he already showed a surprised expression, looked at the sharp sword in the hands of Grandmaster Yueyang, and blurted out: "That is... a quasi-magic weapon!"

Lin Bei was startled at first, and then showed surprise on his face.

"What's more, the disciples of the Sun family are arrogant and domineering, and you have killed several disciples of the Sun family. It is worse if you retreat into the Sun family's vision."

Hachizhang!

At the very beginning, he even took the initiative to pull out the ground and circled Lin Bei, conveying an unspeakable emotion to me.

There are few disciples of the Sun family, and they act arrogantly and domineeringly, many young warriors dare to be angry or speak out.

If you want, you can do it!

"That kind of record makes you feel ashamed and unattainable!"
Lin Bei tentatively asked, "Does he want to send you to the Sun family?"

That doubt made Lin Bei puzzled.

When Grandmaster Yueyang stepped within three feet of Lin Bei, Lin Bei clenched his fists secretly.

The mentality is tormented by contradictions, so that it is impossible to calm down and wait patiently for the opportunity.

With a flash of cold light, the sharp sword of the magic soldier turned into a stream of light, splitting the air in an instant, setting off a howling wind, and heading towards Lin Bei.

If you don't have a quasi-magic weapon in your hand, you don't have to have another one.

Grandmaster Yueyang thought for a while, flipped his hand, and summoned a sharp sword from the storage space!
Lin Bei lowered his head and glanced at the Divine Soldier Shenglin at his feet, and then raised his head to look at Grandmaster Yue Yang who was standing eight feet away, his face full of astonishment and relief.

Grandmaster Yueyang laughed, and cast his eyes on Zhang Chan: "The reason is very complicated, because he is worthless than a quasi-spiritual soldier!"

……

Therefore, Grandmaster Yueyang was able to hold his breath and follow all the way, knowing that he certainly did not follow Grandmaster Lin Bei like I did, but he was not at all worried about being caught first.

"It's because you don't have a magic weapon in your hand, so you can wait patiently and watch the other masters jump out one by one. That's why you can wait until the front to make a move, and be the fisherman."

Zhang Chan did not admit this and continued to listen.

Grandmaster Yueyang has the shallowest desire to target divine weapons, so he can hide himself and stick to the front.

Throw the magic weapon in your hand towards Lin Bei!
"But when you witness with your own eyes that he is at the fourth level of dragon veins, and relying on a quasi-divine weapon, he fought fiercely with seven grandmasters, killed seven junior grandmasters one after another, and seriously injured a grandmaster."

"Then...why?"

And I think Zhang Chan's quasi-magic weapon was also obtained by chance.

Obviously, Grandmaster Yueyang is one of them!

The sharp sword in Yueyang Grandmaster's hand is a quasi-divine weapon!
And Grandmaster Yueyang, who bears the lives of several disciples of the Sun family, is naturally willing to deal with the Sun family.

On the other hand, they are worried that the quasi-spiritual soldiers will be preempted by others.

"But once you send him to the Sun family, the lower-level members of the Sun family will definitely investigate you. I'm afraid you will be hiding the fact that you killed the disciples of the Sun family."

Lin Bei had no guesses in his mind, but he still asked.

Lin Bei looked at Grandmaster Yueyang, and couldn't help asking.

In this regard, I naturally have no experience.

"Although you don't have a quasi-divine weapon, who would think that such a treasure is too little? Originally, you also became greedy for his quasi-divine weapon."

Grandmaster Yueyang seemed to see Lin Bei's doubts, put away the quasi-sacred weapon in his hand, and explained: "As the old man Zhenjian said, luck is an extremely important part of a warrior's growth process, and he is the only one in that world. No chance!"

But the rest of the masters are the same, on the one hand they are worried about being ahead of the oriole.

Grandmaster Yue Yang laughed heavily, put his hands behind his back, and said leisurely: "The value you mentioned is his own value! Geniuses are not valuable, and there are always many geniuses who have fallen in the world."

Grandmaster Yueyang returned the quasi-divine weapon to me, apparently intending to kill me, and even snatched the quasi-divine weapon.

Grandmaster Yueyang continued: "A quasi-divine weapon can weaken the combat power of the grandmaster, and he must have never realized that!"

You are worthless than a quasi-soldier...

(End of this chapter)