As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

  Chapter 169 My knife kills people, your knife can only cut melons

   Nameless!

  The two words that were light and fluffy made Lu Qianshang's face change suddenly, and he stared at the handsome young man in front of him in horror, and his breathing suddenly became short of breath.

   "Who are you... how do you know this name?"

  Lu Qianshang's voice trembled slightly, no longer the calmness and indifference before, replaced by a face full of surprise, and a subconscious fear flashed in the depths of his eyes.

  It seemed that just this name reminded him of something extremely terrifying, and he couldn't stabilize his mind.

"who am I?"

  Jiang Ming smiled calmly, and said calmly: "The nameless people in Yunmeng Mountain are nothing to worry about!"

   Hoo!

  Even though guesses had already arisen in his heart, Lu Qianshang couldn't help but take a deep breath when he got the answer from the young man, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

  Although Lu Qianshang had already established his foundation and became a well-known generation of arrogance in Yuguo's world of cultivating immortals, when he was weak, this name was almost irreplaceable and the strongest myth in his heart.

  Even he has cultivated all the way to the martial arts master, and then rushed out of the mortal world and came to the world of cultivating immortals, there is a big reason why he used this name as his goal, and dreamed of becoming such a martial arts master one day...

   Now that he suddenly heard the name of this former martial arts myth, even though Lu Qianshang's strength is no longer what it used to be, he still couldn't help being frightened.

  After coming to the world of cultivating immortals, Lu Qianshang realized how difficult it is to walk the path of a warrior to the realm of martial arts in an environment where spiritual power is forbidden, and it is simply beyond human reach...

  He also guessed whether that martial arts myth entered the world of cultivating immortals one step earlier than everyone else.

  But for so many years in the world of cultivating immortals, Lu Qianshang has never heard of the legend related to Wuming, so he forgot about it in the back of his mind, and only occasionally when he practiced martial arts, he would think of that meteor-like martial arts myth.

   Unexpectedly, when the name almost completely faded from the bottom of my heart, I suddenly saw the real martial arts myth...

   Rao is a foundation-building Daoist who has been sharpened, and he is a little messed up at this time...

   "No... I am now a foundation of both immortal and martial arts, and I am one of the strongest monks under the alchemy. Even the former martial arts myth is not necessarily stronger than me!"

  Lu Qianshang's eyes turned cold, and he roared wildly in his heart, forcibly suppressing his subconscious fear.

"It's really you?" Lu Qianshang tried to calm down, staring at the strange young man in front of him: "If the martial arts myths of the past lived to this day, they would already be two or three hundred years old... If they haven't established their foundation yet, they should Already dead."

  Through the previous understanding with Fei Ming and others, Lu Qianshang also knew that the cultivation base of the person in front of him should still be within the scope of the Qi training period, and had not yet established a foundation.

   "That's because you don't know how much I can live..." Jiang Ming thought to himself.

   Immediately, he chuckled lightly, and blood energy circulated, condensed into blood energy and slowly flowing on the surface of the body, like a glazed crystal, filled with a majestic and vast aura.

   "Who said I haven't built a foundation yet?"

   "You... build a martial arts foundation first?"

  Lu Qianshang was startled for a moment, then became even more shocked, and stared at the person in front of him in disbelief.

  In Cangming Cave, he read many classics, and his understanding of martial arts cultivation became deeper and deeper, so he naturally knew how difficult it was.

Even in the era of prosperous martial arts ten thousand years ago, before the establishment of the foundation of the immortal way, there were almost no people who could build the foundation of the martial arts. To produce such a genius...

  According to ancient records, each of the geniuses who first practiced martial arts and built a foundation is the most amazing Tianjiao in the past few eras. The future is limitless.

However, in today's era when martial arts are in decline and no one inherits them, it is rare to see even ordinary martial arts foundation building. Even Lu Qianshang, after establishing the foundation of the immortal way, with the help of the profound background of the Cangming Cave, he is able to achieve the extremely difficult martial arts Foundation building.

  As for establishing the foundation of martial arts first, Lu Qianshang didn't think that anyone in this era could do it...but today he saw a living example.

  Lu Qianshang took a deep breath, stared at Jiang Ming firmly, and murmured: "As expected of the former martial arts myth... He disappeared for nearly a hundred years, and he actually took this step."

  Jiang Ming was dumbfounded, thinking to himself that you have really misunderstood.

"That's not the case!" A trace of embarrassment flashed in Jiang Ming's eyes. I really didn't want to take this step, but my aptitude for cultivating immortals is too weak. First think of a way to build a martial arts foundation...

  But of course Jiang Ming couldn't say this kind of self-slap in the face. He could only put on a good posture, with an expression of eight parts indifference and two parts disdain, and smiled lightly to cover up his embarrassment.

   "However, your step... is wrong, nameless!"

  Lu Qianshang stared at Jiang Ming, his eyes gradually rising with unprecedented fighting intent, like flames rising.

   "You have wasted decades of time just to take this step... so what if you first build a foundation in martial arts. In the face of absolute strength, the so-called potential and aptitude are all vulnerable!"

  Boom...

  Lu Qianshang's robes were bulging all over his body, and his vigorous blood energy turned into blood-colored ripples all over his body, like a blood-colored flame burning.

   Clang!

  Blood energy condensed in his palm, turning into a **** long knife, pointing at Jiang Ming from afar.

"I used to be extremely weak, and with the invincible martial arts myth as my lifelong goal, I became a martial arts master step by step, and walked out of the Chisong Snow Field...After the genius selection battle, I became one of the ten thousand people, was selected into the Cangming Cave, the immortal martial arts Both of them have built a great foundation and achieved today's status!"

   "The me now is already stronger than you. The so-called martial arts myth... is just the glory of the past!"

   "You are already an outdated old thing, and you should have been buried in the pile of old papers long ago. The new myth does not need the old people. The martial arts myth in the world of cultivating immortals should be created by me!"

Lu Qianshang spoke slowly, his eyes became more and more confident, and the previous fear and awe gradually disappeared: "Today, I will cut off the **** in my heart, get rid of the demons in my heart, and use your nameless martial arts mythical body to sharpen my heart. My Dao Heart has become a stepping stone on my way forward!"

  Jiang Ming looked at the person in front of him in amazement. Is this a mental disorder?

  These two words made my old man blush, isn't it embarrassing for him to say it?

   "It seems that I am really old..." Jiang Ming sighed, realizing that the person in front of him was just a grandson to him, and suddenly felt dull.

   "If you want to hit, hit, don't force yourself!" He flipped his wrist, and a long knife with concentrated blood power spread out, looking at Lu Qianshang calmly.

Although the other party's blood is much thicker than his, Jiang Ming did not panic. Although his aptitude is average, the foundation he has polished over the past two hundred years is extremely solid. After all kinds of killing and hard work, Jiang Ming I think no one can compare to him.

  So what about the foundation building of martial arts... It's just piled up with resources, so what is a flamboyant castle in the air?

   "Hmph... today is the day you die!"

  Boom!

Lu Qianshang sneered, and moved directly, holding a knife and slashing, one after another blood energy turned into a knife light, shooting quickly in different arcs in the void, they came almost at the same time, and slashed at Jiang Ming's whole body. kill and go.

   "The technique is very subtle..."

  Jiang Ming commented casually, swung his long knife lightly, and wisps of blood mist steamed up, like a breeze, blowing on every knife light that was cut at the moment of time.

   Bang bang bang!

  Under the influence of Jiang Ming, the lines of saber lights deviated, and collided with each other as if by coincidence, and then glaring **** ripples erupted, and they burst into pieces one after another.

   Lu Qianshang's carefully designed first attack was so easily deflected by Jiang Ming.

   "Little Lu, I'm very disappointed in you..." Jiang Ming shook his head.

"It's just luck, I want to see... how many moves you can dispel me!" Lu Qianshang's eyes were cold, and he raised the knife without saying a word. storm away.

  Boom boom boom...

  The two figures were like two blood-colored lightning bolts, moving and shifting on the scorched ground, bursting out bursts of blood-colored light, and slashed dozens of hundreds of moves in an instant.

   "Hahaha, it's been a long time since I've had such a good time... Have fun, come again!"

  Jiang Ming let out a long laugh, and his blood energy also exploded completely, and he slashed towards Lu Qianshang with wide open arms.

  Since the foundation of martial arts was established, Jiang Ming has never really encountered an opponent. Today is a good time to test the results of his cultivation.

  clang!

  clang…

  When the **** long swords collided, every blow burst out with the sound of fierce gold and spear clashing, just like the real collision of gold and iron, bursting out bursts of blood.

   "How could...his blood power be so condensed?"

However, Lu Qianshang's face changed slightly, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became. He could clearly feel that the blood strength of the opponent was just the foundation of martial arts, but the level of condensedness made Lu Qianshang feel a little palpitating. , is simply more pure and condensed than his blood energy of martial arts foundation building.

   "My blood strength is actually a bit at a disadvantage..."

Lu Qianshang looked at his blood-strength long knife, and every time it collided, he was shocked by a wave of blood, which permeated the air... It seemed majestic and terrifying, but in fact it was the blood-strength in the fight Falling below, not concise enough.

   "And his moves are so vicious!"

Lu Qianshang's blows became more and more uncomfortable. He had seen many exquisite martial arts techniques in Cangming Cave, and his moves were obviously much more subtle than the opponent's. Flaws, defuse its perfect offensive, and in turn pose a threat to it.

   "Damn..." Lu Qianshang's face was ugly, with a look of unwillingness on his face. He knew it was because the opponent's combat experience far surpassed his, but he was unwilling to admit this fact in his heart.

  poof...

  The blade brushed past and touched Lu Qianshang's shoulder, bringing up a bunch of **** flowers. If he hadn't dodged fast enough, the blade would have cut off one of his arms.

  Boom boom boom...

  Jiang Ming's saber movements are sometimes fierce and light, and every time he uses the sword, he can catch the opponent's flaws, and gradually erode the opponent's advantage established by his cultivation base with each move.

  After hundreds of moves, Jiang Ming was unscathed, while Lu Qianshang's body was already dripping with blood. Although it was not fatal, if it continues like this, it will be a matter of time before he loses.

"how so…"

   Lu Qianshang felt a little dazed in his heart. He has worked hard all the way so far, and his cultivation has already surpassed the previous martial arts myth. Today's reunion is also the best time to get rid of the demons in his heart and prove his own strength.

  Everything seems to be a gift from God...

   However, how could it develop into this!

   "I can't lose... How can I lose to an outdated old thing!"

  Boom...

   It was another sword light, and it was cut at the moment when Lu Qianshang's momentum was exhausted, the old force had just been released, and the new force had not yet been generated. Even if he staggered, the whole person flew dozens of meters horizontally.

   Chi Chi Chi Chi...

  The sword light came across the sky, Jiang Ming's figure followed closely behind, killing Lu Qianshang indifferently.

  Lu Qianshang retreated again and again, with more and more injuries on his body. He has already realized that he might lose today...

   "If it was outside, I would be able to crush him with my spiritual power..." He was extremely unwilling, but it was too late to say anything now.

  Even the discovery of the forbidden spirit here, such important information, could not be sent back to the Cangming Cave.

   During the fierce battle, Lu Qianshang could only hear the voice of this terrifying opponent coming slowly, extremely calm:

"I have practiced martial arts for more than 200 years. I have smelted hundreds of techniques and skills. My blood has undergone several times of sharpening and transformation. The artistic conception of martial arts has been step by step...to reach the current state. Why do you think that you piled up with resources? Can you defeat me by building a foundation in martial arts?"

  Boom!

  Lu Qianshang's waist and abdomen were scratched by the light of the knife, and the blood flowed wildly.

   "I may have killed more martial arts masters than you have ever seen... What is your so-called genius selection battle? A group of children are just playing house. How many life and death battles have you experienced?"

  click~

  Lu Qianshang's blood-strength long knife finally shattered, making it difficult to sustain... His whole body was swept away by the light of the knife, and he fell to the ground far away.

   "Your sword technique is more subtle than mine, and your blood strength is stronger than mine... But martial arts is not about training qi, but about training your mind. Your martial arts heart and your martial art mood are vulnerable to a single blow!"

  poof...

  Jiang Ming descended in front of Lu Qianshang, and mercilessly pierced the blood-condensed long knife into his chest, his eyes said indifferently:

   "My knife is used to kill people... and your knife can only be used to cut watermelons!"

   "You... nameless, spare, spare my life!"

  Lu Qianshang's face was pale, facing Jiang Ming's words, but he no longer had any anger, but hoarsely begged for mercy:

   "Cangming Dongtian really needs and needs a martial arts genius like you. I can lead the way for you and become the generation's pride of Cangming Dongtian!"

   "Also, there is also the secret of Chisongjie, there will be great opportunities in the future, don't kill me... I can tell all..."

  Boom!

  The blood burst out, and Lu Qianshang's whole body was directly blown to pieces, killing him completely.

   "In such a state of mind... I don't know how to become a martial arts master!"

  Jiang Ming shook his head. At the last moment, Lu Qianshang was unwilling to explode his spiritual power, and was still desperately begging for mercy... It was really a waste of so many years of martial arts.

   But thinking of Lu Qianshang's last words, Jiang Ming's thoughts diverged. The Chisong world... Could it be the mortal world behind the Chisong Snowfield?

   "It seems that there are some secrets in that world..." Jiang Ming thought in his heart, thinking of the power that Lu Qianshang came from, I am afraid that some people in those high and blessed places have already paid attention to that mortal world.

   "If I have time, I'd like to go back and see what's going on with those two bunny friends..."

  Jiang Ming was thinking about it, but suddenly felt a glimmer of light in front of his eyes, and suddenly raised his head!

   um...

  A piece of light rain, sprinkled with mottled debris, enveloped Jiang Ming in it...

  (end of this chapter)