Cultivation Is Like This

  Chapter 241 Local fish is too rude

   "Big Brother?!"

  Bai Jin frowned, wondering when he became Senior Sister Lin Yuhong, seeing the back full of energy, instantly excluded the decadent Air Force guy.

   is not a senior, but a junior.

  Bai Jin easily recognized Lu Bei, Zhan Hongqu snorted and turned his head to look elsewhere. He experienced it firsthand, and was deeply impressed. He also saw through someone's disguise.

   One of them was familiar with Lu Bei, and the other was familiar with Lu Bei's fists, so the four of Meng Buwei were at a loss.

   Taking Meng Buwei as the most important, he repeatedly confirmed that the realm of the comer was nothing but a god, and he did not cultivate the virtual reality, and his eyes flickered with suspicion.

   Before the four entered the secret realm, with the help of a certain group of unknown forces, they got the list of people who participated in the Iron Sword Conference, and the participants of the High Heaven Sword Sect were repeatedly verified.

   The cultivation base of the third-generation disciple, the elder brother Lin Yu, has been carefully checked, and it is determined that he is a waste of spirit transformation and has a soft spot for fishing. He is listed as a non-threatening passerby, and there is no possibility of variables.

   This one in front of me is also a deity, but...

   As long as one piece of information is correct, it is not possible that none of it is correct.

  Meng Buwei was shocked, Lin Yuhuashen had such strength, how could he be able to refine the emptiness for him?

  It turns out that not only Bai Jin, Lin Buyan secretly raised his own son, and spread false information about fishing, pretending to be harmless to humans and animals.

   One bright and one dark, dormant for many years, this person has such a plan!

  Then the question arises, how many hole cards did Lingxiao Sword Sect conceal, and are there any other backers, such as Junior Junior Brother or something?

   Meng Buwei became more and more startled as he thought about it. He quickly unfolded the power of heaven and earth. He first protected himself completely, and then shouted loudly: "Junior brother and sister, the situation has changed. Do your best to fight without being careless."

   After saying that, the sound transmission will kill them all. Whether it is Lin Yu or Bai Jin, none of them can be spared today.

  Especially Lin Yu, this son has a terrifying talent, and the body of a **** can be cut and refined. It's fine if he didn't know it before, and he must not be allowed to leave the secret realm alive today.

   "Ah sneeze!"

   By the river, Lin Yu sneezed, and a giant object that he had finally pulled over was unhooked due to trembling hands.

   "It's unreasonable, the local fish is too rude, and they know how to bully foreigners."

  Lin Yu got furious, and lined up eight fishing rods in a row, ready to fight to the end with the giant beasts in the river.

   Today, either fish come ashore or people go into the water, there is no possibility of weeding!

  …

   Back to the main story, the four worlds spread out, covering the four directions layer by layer.

  Bai Jin transmits Lu Bei's voice and asks her to step back and hide in her small world, so as not to be oppressed by the opponent's world and unable to move.

  Lu Bei didn't know that Bai Jin was carrying a nine swords, and in line with the principle of Tian Ji's horse racing, he stepped out in one step, pressed his fists horizontally, and went straight to Pang Buchu's position.

The golden light is vertical and horizontal. Under the crushing of absolute speed and power, the fists with the blessing of immortal sword intent are invincible. In front of everyone present, he tells them with practical actions that Huashen can not only fight against refining, but also use the simplest and crudest methods. way to shatter the power of the world they are proud of.

  Boom! ! !

   pushed out with a punch, the sky split into a black gap in the middle, and with the rapid spread of the ripples, Pang Buchu and the people flew out with the small world.

  The invisible pressure was vented, the sound waves and air flow exploded like a cannonball, and the small world filled with cracks collapsed in response.

boom! !

The    fist strikes the surface of the thick sword, breaking apart several iron bars, and the majestic force penetrates through the body, immersing in Pang Buchu's body in one fell swoop.

   Immortal Sword Intent scoured the body of the sword, dispersing a large blood mist in an instant, and only one blow knocked Pang Buchu's soul together, standing stiffly in the air without any movement.

Lu Bei raised his hand and clasped Pang Buchu's neck, and his golden eyes turned to the point of not being light. Regardless of whether it was 3721, the three mental deterrent skills of blood rage, divine might and charm were simultaneously activated, madly attacking his unshakable Jianxin will. .

  Because it was too fast, when Pang Buchu was brought down, he was still waiting and watching, and when he looked back, he saw that Lu Bei was holding Pang Buchu, who was bleeding profusely, and snapped his neck.

The    blowing the small world with one punch has a very visual impact. In addition, the junior sister, who is not inferior to his own skills, is seriously injured. It is not easy to take a belated breath, and there is no safety in the small world.

  Under the shaky mind, the charm skill took advantage of the emptiness, drowned the will of Jianxin, and carved a pair of golden eagle eyes comparable to Tianwei in the spiritual world.

  Crack!

The golden light disappeared, the second heaven and earth collapsed, and the negative buffs were stacked with all the attributes weakened. The performance was not as good as Pang Buchu. After receiving a sword punch from Lu Bei, the sword body shattered on the spot, and the clothes were stained with blood. movement.

  Lu Bei clasped his two necks with one hand, his golden arrogance soaring to the sky, his eyes gleaming at Meng Buwei and Wen Bubei, like a beast at the top of the food chain overlooking its prey.

   "Next, who?"

  The field was silent, no one answered.

  Bai Jin stared blankly at the back of his little junior brother, and flashed in his mind the face of the past with his head scratching and smiling. At that time, when he first saw Lu Bei, Sanqing Peak broke the house and weeds, the ignorant teenager knew nothing about cultivation.

   It didn't take long, just last year.

   After a short period of loss, Bai Jin's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance.

   With such a strong sword intent, the younger brother became stronger again. When the trip to the secret realm was over, he tied him back to the mountain for double cultivation.

  Zhan Hongqu opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. After thinking about it again, Lu Bei voluntarily conceded defeat, and a sense of decadence emerged spontaneously.

Opposite to   , Meng Buwei subconsciously took two steps back to bless the small world with all his strength. He was terrified and scolded Lin Buyan for not following the rules. He must have used the magic of magic to turn his son into a monster.

The difference is that Wen Bubei was eager to try, raised his hand to brush the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and trembled in surprise: "My nephew is such a strong swordsman, the talent is like you have never heard of before, I have the three swords of Changchong, Poxiao, and Wuliang. One, I want to have a face-to-face communication with my nephew."

   What does    mean, fighting bayonet... Xiao war?

Lu Bei didn't mean to communicate directly, he shook the two prisoners in his hands, and sent Bai Jin: "Senior sister, what happened, who are these uncles and uncles, our High Heaven Sword Sect will finally raise the flag and unite Overthrow the tyranny of the leader?"

  Bai Jin ignored the nonsense and talked at length, briefly explaining the identities of several people.

   "These two people are enemies and not friends, but their seniority is... I'll just ask, can you kill them?"

  Lu Bei was holding the two uncles, and it was a pity in his heart. If they hadn't killed Bai Jin, everyone would be friends on the same front.

"It's dangerous and unpredictable in the secret realm. The four of them are strange, and they don't know where they came from. It's a strange thing, and it makes sense to have more accidents." Bai Jin replied calmly, taking Lin Buyan's meaning. repeated.

   Beheaded and killed without leaving trouble, otherwise it will be too late to regret.

"That……"

   "No need to worry, I can kill you, and the head will take care of the aftermath."

   "Wonderful!"

  Lu Bei nodded secretly, ashamed to say, he thought so too. He was so sympathetic, it would be difficult to end without getting married. For a while, he even thought about the name of the child.

   "Jie Jie ---"

  Lu Bei clasped the necks of the two unfamiliar uncles with both hands, his five fingers tightened, and the flesh and flesh stretched a few inches.

Between the    five fingers, the white light skyrocketed, the endless aura of destruction caused the sky and the earth to change color, the clouds rolled in the sky, and every thunderbolt descended, there was boundless power to sway the devil.

   On Bai Jin, the black jade pendant floated up and kept moving closer to Lu Bei's direction.

   "The thief dares!!"

Meng Bu's prestige changed, and he was terrified that Lu Bei would kill him without any scruples. He hurriedly sent a voice transmission to let Wen Bubei save people. The location of Bai Jin and Zhan Hongqu.

The two women have been fighting swords for many years, and they have already struck a tacit understanding. Zhan Hongqu backhand launched two condensed sword intents. Bai Jin bullied his body, white awns bloomed between his eyebrows, and the materialized sword intent turned into a big sword. Grief is held in place.

   "Good sword spirit! Really good sword spirit!!"

Under the gaze of Meng Buwei who was about to vomit blood, he stretched out his sword fingers, and a white awn bloomed between his eyebrows: "Nephew, your sword heart, sword body, and sword intent have been tempered to perfection, and you have attained supreme enlightenment. Sword Soul, if the timing is not right, I really want to have a good discussion with you about swordsmanship."

The voice of    fell, and Baimang was divided into three parts, two of which repelled the white brocade and cut the red song, and the middle one showed the appearance of a simple iron sword and pierced Lu Bei's eyebrows.

  Shoo!

The transformed sword spirit is the essence of the sword posture. It condenses the sword cultivator's lifelong insights. Hearing Bubei has three sword intents. The strength of the sword spirit is so terrifying. he.

   The afterimage dissipated.

  Lu Bei disappeared in situ, and he was stunned when he heard the pessimism, and his spiritual sense perception spread out, trying his best to find the location of Lu Bei.

  Kilometers away, the golden light has nowhere to hide.

   In the scene of Wen Bubei slowly turning around, Jin Guang jumped a thousand meters, Lu Bei held two uncles in his hand, swept across Jin Guang with his legs, and kicked heavily on Wen Bubei's gradually surprised face.

  's body elongated, Wen Bubei tilted his head sideways in the air, and tried his best to deflect his gaze to look at Lu Bei, but the two of them were in the same frame but not within the same frame, and only after flying out did he realize that he had been kicked.

   The distant mountains roared with dust.

Lu Bei let out a low voice, his palm was carrying a dazzling white light, the terrifying energy fluctuations burst into the void, and two white pillars of sword light erupted from his palm, bombarding the cliffs and deep valleys in an instant, as if the torrent was bursting, drowning Pang Buchu and Pang Buchu in an instant. The body of the sword is not light.

   Hiss! ! !

   The black crack tore open in mid-air, and the two incomplete bodies fell into the void, slowly closing with the crack, and completely disappeared.

   "I am also mad at me!"

  Meng Buwei jumped like thunder, roaring and retreating with his long sword in his hand, a few dodges came to the halfway up the mountain where his younger brother was buried, staring at Lu Bei and gasping for breath.

  Lu Bei frowned and ignored it. There was no prompt to kill or defeat on the personal panel, indicating that the battle was not over yet.

The advantage of the    realm is difficult to erase. He can use basic attributes and skills to hang and refine, but he lacks an effective means to destroy his soul and will, and he can lose but not kill.

   is very disgusting!

  Lu Bei snorted bitterly. He didn't care what realm advantage he had. He only knew that if he could fight, he would definitely be able to kill. It wasn't that the opponent's realm was too strong, but that his basic attributes and skills were not yet in place.

  This starts to brush people's heads, and he doesn't believe it anymore. Immortal Sword Intent brushes to 9/9, deletes the residual characters at the back, and pulls the output damage to 10,000%, and the spirit of refining the virtual realm can resist!

   Even if he could, he certainly wouldn't be able to take a second punch.

  Thinking of this, he fixed his eyes on the remaining two uncles. The previous two didn't brush the sword intent for a long time. These two...

   Oh, one of them is a decent sword cultivator while fighting and retreating, and the other is a rare talent, with a strong sword intent, which will definitely bring out new skills.

   "Two senior sisters, that loud voice..."

   "Who, what's your name?"

   (end of this chapter)