The abandoned girl became an immortal and became the ancestor of the immortal sect

She didn't mean to be perfunctory. After a few days of sword duel with Lu Mingguan, her speed became faster than before.

Li Miaomiao glanced at He Lifeng with some worry, "What if they report you to the elders?"

Lu Nanzhi took a sip of tea and chuckled, "No, they have no chance."

Li Miaomiao didn't understand why she said that. It was obvious that she didn't intend to explain and it was hard to ask again.

Lu Nazhi supported his head with one hand and looked at He Lifeng, who was sweating profusely in pain, with a half-smile, "How is it? Can you still bear the feeling of a female cultivator like me?"

He Lifeng pinched his right hand tightly, and his face turned black with anger when he looked at the two junior brothers who were even more embarrassed than him.

He did not answer Lu Nanzhi's question, but turned to Bai Qian fiercely, "Bai Qian, are you a dead person? Just watching this woman humiliate your senior brother like this? Please ask her to hand over the antidote!"

Bai Qian lowered her head and pretended not to hear He Lifeng's roar.

He Lifeng's face became even more ugly, and he threatened anxiously: "If you don't obey, I will report to the master and have you expelled from the school when you go back!"

Hearing this, the faces of the people watching all around showed disdain.

They thought He Lifeng was so powerful, but when they encountered a tough situation, he didn't dare to move. He would only talk and threaten the junior sister here.

Lu Nanzhi glanced at the team entering the city from a distance, and stretched when he saw that the time was almost up, "There is no need to threaten your junior sister. I can give you the antidote."

He Lifeng was still worried about his own face and refused to answer, but his two junior brothers immediately begged for mercy when they heard this.

"Fairy, fairy, we know we were wrong, please let us go."

"Let's get up quickly. Today is the last day for monks participating in the Taoist Conference to enter the city. We haven't registered yet. If it's later, we won't be able to enter."

"Yes, yes, we are mean-mouthed, we deserve to die, we will never dare to do this again."

He Lifeng was furious when he saw the two junior brothers begging for mercy. He didn't care about the poison on his hands. He raised the table and threw it at Lu Nanzhi, roaring: "Bitch, take your life!"

Li Miaomiao stepped forward to block Lu Nanzhi, drew his sword and cut the flying table into two pieces.

Seeing that this fight was inevitable, Li Miaomiao had no choice but to take action. She tilted her head slightly and told Lu Nanzhi: "Junior sister, I will deal with this person. Don't act rashly behind me."

She was about to pick up her sword and step forward but was stopped by the sword in Lu Nanzhi's hand.

"Senior sister, I have some old grudges with the people from the Paradise Sect. Let me resolve the matter I provoked."

Li Miaomiao was stunned when she heard this. She originally thought that Lu Nanzhi provoked these people from Jile Sect to stand up for her, but she didn't expect that it turned out that he had old grudges with them.

While she was thinking about it, Lu Nanzhi's sword had already been unsheathed.

She used the three sword techniques taught to her by her second master smoothly and smoothly. Her speed was extremely fast. In just a few breaths, the three sets of sword techniques had already reached the third level.

The Tao Dao Sword in Lu Nanzhi's hand made a faint buzzing sound, which aroused the excitement of the sword cultivators present.

"This little girl can use a sword so well at such a young age. She is really formidable."

"I seem to have seen her swordsmanship somewhere... Ah, I remembered, it's Chen Zhengji! It's his three Zhengji swords!"

"But why don't I look like her? Her sword moves are so unpredictable that it's really dazzling."

"So she can't be Chen Zhengji's disciple, right? Darling, these two girls are from Tianjiyuan?"

Tang Dai couldn't stand anything with the Tianjiyuan mark on Lu Nazhi, so Lu Nanzhi hurried from Lonely Forest in regular clothes, and she didn't have time to change into the Tianjiyuan uniform.

And Li Miaomiao has always preferred to wear clothes embroidered with the emblem of the Li family in Shizhou, and will not wear the Tianji Academy uniform unless there is anything special.

Therefore, no one saw their origins before Lu Nanzhi used his sword skills.

Suddenly another person shouted: "Look at the sword in that girl's hand!"

The Taoist sword in Lu Nanzhi's hand was like a black dragon wandering around He Lifeng's body. Wherever it touched, wounds as thick as a thumb burst open on He Lifeng's body.

Along with the buzzing sounds, the patterns on the Dao Dao Sword began to float, like the scales on a dragon undulating in the sea of ​​clouds, or like strange black peonies blooming in the snow.

Finally, someone with knowledge said in disbelief: "Dragon scale pattern, flower in blood. What she has in her hand is the Taoist Sword."

Upon hearing this, all the sword cultivators present were in an uproar.

"That's the sword of Immortal Master Lu Bufa."

"Wuji Sect would actually give this sword to such a young girl. She looks like she is only fifteen or sixteen, right?"

"She holds the Dao Sword in her hand, and her sword skills are so good. Could it be that she is a close disciple of an elder from the Wuji Sect?"

Li Miaomiao is not specialized in swordsmanship and is not familiar with swordsmanship. She only realized after listening to these people's comments that the sword in the junior sister's hand was actually the sword of the ancestor!

She felt more and more in her heart that this little junior sister was too modest and not simple.

After Lu Nazhi repeated a set of sword moves several times, He Lifeng had completely turned into a bloody man.

He no longer looked as arrogant and domineering as he did at the beginning, and he just desperately wanted to open his eyes through the blood on his face so that he could see Lu Nanzhi's movements clearly and follow her.

But Lu Nanzhi didn't give him this chance in the end. She inserted the Taoist Sword into the scabbard, gathered her spiritual power in her right hand, and punched He Lifeng in the heart.

Boom!

He Lifeng took a few steps back uncontrollably, and then fell straight down.

He looked at the sky with a pair of donkey eyes, and his breathing was weak. It seemed that there was only air coming in but no air coming out.

Li Miaomiao was shocked when she saw this scene. It's over. Junior sister has beaten someone to death!

Not to mention whether participating in the Dao Conference will be affected, this person is a top disciple of his sect after all. If his master comes to visit, the junior sister will be in danger!

The people around her who were originally amazed by her swordsmanship and sword couldn't help but point and point.

"This woman is so crazy. Why would she kill someone in broad daylight?"

"That's right, that's not it. It depends on how she ends up."

"Hmph, I am a powerful closed disciple of Tianjiyuan. Killing someone is nothing. They have always been so arrogant."

"Although he was acting chivalrously and righteously, it was too much."

He Lifeng's two junior brothers broke down and cried in fear. Their senior brother was going to die at the hands of this woman, and their fate would probably be even worse.

They never expected that they were used to bullying men and dominating women, and the most they could do was fight, but today they would kick such a hard iron plate!