Looting luck starts with cheating

Chapter 20 Martial Arts Conference
"System, upgrade me to Dzogchen by absorbing stars!"

In the study, Zhao Ji said excitedly.

Now my Evil Resisting Sword Technique has reached Dzogchen, if the Star Suction Dafa is also upgraded to Dzogchen, then I will be invincible in the world.

"Ding! Spend 7000 luck points and upgrade the Star Absorbing Technique to the highest level, Great Perfection!"

Following the prompt of the system, Zhao Ji felt as if his dantian exploded all of a sudden, forming two black hole-like vortices, exuding a terrifying attraction.

I'm afraid that even Ren Woxing's own star-absorbing method can't compare with Zhao Ji's star-absorbing method.

After all, Zhao Ji is in the realm of Dzogchen, and the most he can do is Dacheng, not a level.

"The system is helping me practice the Dugu Nine Swords!"

After checking the effect again, Zhao Ji said again. ,

"Ding! Spend [-] luck points to get started with Dugu Nine Swords!"

"Ding, it costs one thousand and six, and Dugu's Nine Swords are a small achievement!"

"Ding, continue to upgrade, the luck value is insufficient, please recharge and pay the fee!"

The system beep sounded.

This made Zhao Ji speechless. He destroyed so many sects and ate so many geniuses and treasures to get the luck value. It's just gone, not enough.

Looking at it now, my luck value is already less than [-] points.

Hey!
Zhao Ji couldn't help but cursed.

"No! The Dugu Nine Swords must be cultivated successfully. Although I have the Dzogchen swordsmanship to ward off evil and the method to absorb stars, that guy Dongfang Bubai is really too powerful. I'm afraid I won't be able to kill him with just these two unique skills. He, of course he can't kill me if he wants to, but I don't have time to spend with him. I have to learn the Dugu Nine Swords of Dzogchen, fight Dongfang Bubai quickly, and overthrow him in one fell swoop, so as to become the number one in the world. Mission, get out of here!"

Zhao Ji's eyes flickered, and he thought secretly.

Dongfang Invincible is too terrifying, it is the ultimate big boss!

But Zhao Ji also has his own concerns, isn't there still a martial arts conference?
Don't you want to publicly denounce and deal with yourself?It just so happens that I can take this opportunity to wipe out all the heroes in the world, collect a wave of luck points, and save myself from annihilating each sect.

On August [-]th, on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, on the top of the full moon, the martial arts conference was held in Shaolin Mountain.

As night fell, on Shaoshi Mountain, torches were brightly lit, and crowds of people surged. On the huge square, there were martial artists from all corners of the country.

The one in the middle is Master Fangzheng, the abbot of Shaolin Temple. Behind him stood a wave of bald Shaolin disciples, with a large banner on which was written the three characters of Shaolin Temple: dragon, phoenix and phoenix dance.

Next to Shaolin is Wudang.

Wudang Daoist, Daoist Chongxu, with a face like a crown, five willows and long beard, eyes flashing, a long sword swallowing gold and Wusha on his back, and behind him are a group of Wudang master disciples, with a majestic and solemn attitude .

The next two rows are the Qingcheng faction, the Tianlong gang, the Laoshan faction, the Emei faction, the Tianshan faction... Wait, there are about a thousand people in the whole square.

"Master Fangzheng, Haishi has passed, so Zuo Lengchan probably won't dare to come, right?"

At this time, Daoist Chongxu, who had been keeping his eyes closed for a while, suddenly spoke.

They have come early, waiting from morning till now.

Fangzheng looked at the moon on the top, the moon had already risen above the eastern mountain, hovering between the bullfights, the light was faint.

"Zuo Lengchan said he would come, so he will definitely come. No matter what he says, he is the suzerain of a sect. How can he break his promise in the world of martial arts?"

Fangzheng said calmly.

This time, he and Wudang's Chongxu, the giants on the two major avenues, invited all the heroes from all over the world to gather at Shaoshi Mountain, just to crusade against the Songshan faction. towards.

Chongxu frowned, silent and thoughtful.

At this time, all the heroes in the audience were also whispering and whispering to each other below.

"Do you think Zuo Lengchan dares to come? There are so many of us, no matter how powerful his Songshan faction is, he can't handle so many of us. Zuo Lengchan might have been so frightened that he brought his disciple, Guisuo, to the mountain gate. inside."

"I think so. Their Songshan faction has provoked public outrage this time, broke the rules of the Tao, and even wiped out the other four sects. This is a blatant attempt to provoke a great vendetta in the Jianghu. Naturally, the great sects such as Shaolin and Wudang cannot sit idly by. Ignore it, let the Songshan faction grow bigger, this is not calling all the heroes of the world to come here, it is to deal with the Songshan faction, if the Songshan faction is knowledgeable, it is fine, if not, I am afraid that this time there will be no return."

"That's right, this grand event is indeed the largest event in the history of martial arts in thousands of years. It gathers heroes from all over the world. Even if one person takes a piss, Songshan will be sent to piss to death."

While everyone was talking, there was a great commotion beside the mountain road, and then the crowd was in an uproar.

"coming!"

"Zuo Lengchan of the Songshan School is here!"

Someone shouted.

The expressions of all the heroes changed, their hearts were filled with fear, and they all looked at the mountain path intently.

Even Master Fangzheng of Shaolin, Taoist Master Chongxu of Wudang, and the heads of other sects stood up abruptly and looked over.

After a while, a slender figure slowly appeared from all over the mountain.

This man was wearing a long black gown, his long hair was slack behind his head, his expression was calm but unrestrained, his eyes were bright, like the sea of ​​stars.

It was Zhao Ji!

I saw Zhao Ji's attitude was calm, his demeanor was unrestrained, and he walked up step by step. He seemed to turn a blind eye to the martial arts heroes in the field, but when he walked, he carried an invisible and powerful aura, as if there was such an invisible wall The air wall forced everyone back.

The group of heroes all looked terrified, retreated one after another, and automatically gave way to a passage leading to Zhongxiang in the field.

Zhao Ji strode away, passing through the eyes of thousands of heroes.

"Everyone, Zuo is late, please forgive me!"

Zhao Ji came to Zhongyang, where he met Master Fangzheng, Daoist Chongxu and other suzerains, and said with a smile.

"Brother Zuo, you have so much courage to come here alone and go to the meeting alone. Is this making me wait for nothing?"

Daoist Chongxu said with a cold expression.

You, Zuo Lengchan, are all alone after making such a big show on your side. Isn't this an act of underestimating the heroes of the world?

Or, you, Zuo Lengchan alone, can deal with the heroes of the world?

It was said that the other heroes of the martial arts group also looked ugly, this Zuo Lengchan was obviously too crazy, he didn't take people like himself seriously.

Zhao Ji looked around, smiled slightly, and said, "To tell you the truth, for mobs like you, someone on my left is enough."

"It's not that I, Zuo, boasted. In my eyes, the so-called martial arts heroes present here are nothing more than trash. If you are sensible, submit to me now. I might consider letting you go, otherwise..."

"Otherwise... how about it?"

"Zuo, don't be too crazy about your probing!"

The Juai Shitai of the Emei School couldn't bear it at first, jumped out, and yelled at Zhao Ji angrily.

(End of this chapter)