My uncle is Lin Zhengying

The light in Zhang Jing's eyes flickered, and he thought secretly in his heart.

"The Maoshan faction has such a young master?"

Michiko frowned even tighter.

She is very familiar with Huaxia Taoism, and of course she knows that although the Maoshan School is the first-class Taoist school today, it is still far behind the top schools.

Not to mention the Tianshi Mansion and the Kunlun School, even the Quanzhen School is inferior.

How could such a young genius suddenly appear?

However, the Maoshan School does have some powerful swordsmanship and lightning techniques.

But even Shi Jian, the most famous Thunder King of the contemporary Maoshan School, is far from being so strong, right?

Michiko couldn't figure it out.

But don't talk about him, even if everyone in the Taoist sect, few can figure it out.

Even Daoist Qianhe is a bit petrified at this moment.

Martial nephew... Has he really entered the mage realm?

When we met in Lingnan three years ago, he was clearly a first-class warlock, and he hadn't even refined the Yin God, and he wasn't even at the master level!

In just a few years...

Warlock realm to mage realm.

Daoist Qianhe felt that his dream was unreal, but with the facts in front of him, he had to believe that what he had to worry about now was other things.

Nephew Zhang Jing, can he really defeat Michiko and win this fight for Daomen?

All other doubts and doubts are temporarily left behind, and it will not be too late to ask after the fight is over.

Yan Bichen, Fu Shouyang and the others also quickly accepted the fact that Zhang Jing, a young junior with natural talent, had stepped into the realm of a mage.

What is uncertain now is whether he can defeat Michiko who is also hiding deeply and only showing her true strength today?

In Michiko's heart, of course she didn't realize that she would lose.

She can't lose, and she doesn't allow herself to lose!

It's not that she hadn't expected the current situation. Before coming, she had already prepared the worst plan. Even if there are many hidden masters, she must win.

Even if her big brother Hirotake Akutagawa didn't hold out to the best of her ability, and she was required to face Yan Bichen and a mysterious master like Zhang Jing alone, she still had confidence!

"Chi chi chi!"

After finding out Zhang Jing's background, Michiko didn't say any more nonsense. She chanted a mantra, and black flames began to roll between her palms again.

but.

Knowing that Zhang Jing was extraordinary, she had just extinguished her black flame with one strike, so this time Michiko would naturally not use the original move unchanged.

I saw the flames tumbling between his palms, gradually losing their original appearance and becoming like a ball of black liquid...

Or rather, like a cloud of venom!

Because of this black venom, not only did Michiko, who was originally dressed in elegant clothes like an iceberg goddess, smeared a layer of black on her body, like a witch.

There was even a soaring monster aura soaring into the sky, causing the sky in front of the Lingguan Hall to become dark clouds due to the influence of this evil aura.

Everyone around felt the black and evil atmosphere, and their faces changed. Someone hurriedly shouted: "Hold your breath, luck resists!"

Moreover, there are no ordinary people in Baiyun Temple at this moment, they are all monks who have at least cultivated mana and have the most basic means of defense.

Otherwise, ordinary people would lose their lives if they were enveloped by this aura.

"It really is a monster!"

"Then eat my sword first!"

Seeing this, Zhang Jing not only didn't worry, but became more and more happy.

The hands were not idle, the mana was running, and the demon-slaying sword turned dark gold again. The sword energy had not yet been released, but the sword energy had begun to gather, one after another, strand by strand, converging into a long river of sword energy.

When Zhang Jing pointed at the sword art, all the dark golden sword energy chopped towards Michiko like a sky-covering earth.

The fifth level of the Demon Slaying Tactic is Dzogchen!

Immortal Sword Slashing Demon Sword!

Adding the two together, the power is not as simple as one plus one. Even Fu Shouyang reluctantly cast the flame god and Xue Daoyuan's strongest spell 'New Moon' without hesitating to be seriously injured, it is only at this level.

At the beginning, Zhang Jing's sword to save Fu Shouyang was too fast, and it passed by in a flash. Many people didn't see it clearly, and they were at a loss.

Now that the sword was slashed, everyone was shocked and excited.

This son is not only a mage realm cultivation base, but also a top cultivation base in the late mage realm!

No wonder the brothers and sister Zhuge Kongping said categorically that Zhang Jing had a great kindness to them and saved their lives.

The sword qi struck, and the mysterious black substance that looked like flames and liquid rose up from Michiko's fingertips, and turned into a huge black snake.

This snake is huge, its eyes are like red lanterns, and its head is somewhat like a dragon, but its abdomen is bloody for some reason, as if it is rotten.

But this rotten breath is the most depressing and dreadful.

A long river of golden sword energy swept in, and the giant snake's mouth soared up, like a black dragon roaring fiercely, and endless black mist spewed out of its mouth.

Under the black mist, even the fifth level of the Monster Slaying Art plus the sword energy of the fairy sword are constantly being reduced and melted.

"Something!"

Zhang Jing's eyes lit up, and his expression became more and more excited.

To be able to withstand the full-strength slash of the Demon Slayer Sword, the merit value must not be less!

Thinking this way in his heart, the movements of his hands didn't stop at all, he stepped on Ding Gang three times, swung the demon-slaying formula, and one after another sword energy kept slashing towards Michiko like a violent storm.

But with Michiko's control, the giant black snake surrounded her, like a black dragon guarding her, able to completely block Zhang Jing's sword energy.

Zhang Jing moved back and forth, her sword energy was like a rainbow, but she was as motionless as a mountain, her hands and fingers were constantly burning in the air.

Even Michiko seemed relaxed, and when she had time to spare, she asked in a cold voice, "Aren't you still good at Leifa? When you killed Miyamoto Qinyin, you used Leifa. If you have any powerful moves, hurry up Show it, I want to see it too. Otherwise, you will have no chance."

Zhang Jing couldn't help laughing when he heard the words.