Qin Dynasty Sword Demon

Sure enough, before Li Jing finished speaking, there was a mournful roar not far in front of him, and it could be heard that it was the roar of a tiger.

Li Jing was very excited, so he quickly ran towards the place where the scream came from. Soon, he saw two huge tigers squatting under a few big trees in front of him, one with yellow skin. The other one is crimson red. These two tigers are a male and a female. The male tiger is pressing the female tiger's body underneath, shaking back and forth constantly, the speed is getting faster and more violent. The tigress on the body kept making weird noises.

After seeing this, Li Jing immediately felt a little embarrassed, and he couldn't laugh or cry. To be honest, it was the first time he saw two tigers playing such a game. Therefore, although the saying goes, do not see evil, but Li Jing still controlled it. Unable to restrain his curiosity, he cast a curious look at the two tigers.

Finally, the two tigers also spotted Li Jing after finishing their exercise, and roared ferociously at him.

The tiger's eyes burst into light, like a blazing flame. The two were lying on their stomachs when they were exercising, so they couldn't tell their heights. It was only when they stood up now that each tiger had a The male tiger with yellow skin was obviously taller than the other female tiger with red skin.

Faced with the provocation of the two tigers, Li Jing was also a little timid, but he gritted his teeth, thinking that his fiancée and father-in-law would be murdered by the Songshan faction and Zuo Lengchan at any time, so he shouted violently and kicked his feet. Unfold Lingbo Weibu, and rush towards the two huge tigers.

"This couple of tigers, I didn't launch a sneak attack on you. Letting you go to the underworld together after you are happy is supposed to be a favor to you, and your death is not too miserable!"

After finishing speaking, Li Jing shouted loudly, swung the Zhanlu sword frantically in his hand, and rushed into the attack range of the two tigers in an instant, fighting each other with one against two.

These two tigers are more powerful than the golden tiger that Li Jing saw in the mountains and forests, and their strength has reached the level of the late Xiantian state. In front of Li Jing, he still can't take advantage of it, and now Li Jing has found the extremely sharp Zhanlu sword, so no matter what, the two tigers are not Li Jing's opponents.

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However, the tiger's skin is hard, and its bones are even more invulnerable. Therefore, it took a lot of effort for Li Jing to kill the opponent, but in the end he succeeded without any risk.

In order to allow the Zhanlu sword to fully absorb the blood and awaken the murderous sword soul, Li Jing deliberately let the Zhanlu sword in his hand stab and slash the soft parts of the abdomen of the two tigers, but he did not use all his strength. Such painless sword energy left hundreds of wounds on the abdomens of the two tigers, and the tigers finally died of excessive blood loss.

The first one to die due to excessive blood loss was the red tiger-skinned tigress. After all, his endurance was a little worse than that of the male tiger, and it might be because he was too excited when he was doing strenuous exercise. So this tigress still hasn't fully recovered.

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The exercise of the two tigers just now naturally took a toll on the male tiger's physical strength, so after the tigress died, the tiger didn't last long, and followed his lover down the underworld.

After this fight, the Zhanlu sword in Li Jing's hand absorbed a lot of tiger's blood, and the blade became several times sharper than before. The close connection made Zhanlu Sword become more fluid, without the slightest sense of sluggishness.

"It seems that the skills sealed in the Zhanlu sword have begun to be awakened!" Li Jing was very pleasantly surprised, but it is obviously not enough to fully awaken the sealed mysterious sword skills, so Li Jing thought that he should find some real martial arts The monks came to compete.

After thinking for a while, Li Jing climbed towards the top of Songshan Mountain with Zhanlu Sword in his hand without any hesitation.

As the saying goes, if the upper beam is not upright, the lower beam is crooked. Since the Songshan sect's head is so bad, naturally there are no good disciples down there, so it shouldn't matter if you kill a dozen or twenty of them.

Thinking of this, Li Jing ran towards Songshan Mountain without any hesitation.Talk about 520 free novel reading_www.shuoshuo520.com

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Li Jing ran aggressively up the mountain for about half a stick of incense. When he came to a relatively flat mountainside, he saw several Songshan sect disciples in black clothes practicing martial arts in front of him.

Li Jing saw at a glance that the cultivation bases of these people were very low, and most of them had not yet reached the Xiantian state. Only the middle-aged disciple who taught at the front had a cultivation level that was considered to be in the past, and he was at the late stage of the Xiantian state.

Looking at these young disciples of the Songshan School who were seriously practicing martial arts, with crystal tears hanging from their foreheads, Li Jing suddenly felt a little sympathetic. This kind of thinking seems to be a bit extreme.

"Okay, I won't kill you all, just let my Zhanlu sword fully display and absorb blood in the middle of the battle, and the sealed sword technique "[-]" will naturally be fully unlocked!"

After thinking of this, Li Jing didn't hesitate at all, and in a flash, holding the radiant Zhanlu sword, he rushed to the group of Songshan sect disciples who were practicing.

Li Jing stood straight in front of these people holding the Zhanlu sword in his hand, and did not directly strike.

"Are you all disciples of the Songshan Sect? I'm here today, and I don't make it difficult for you. If each of you cuts off an arm, I will spare your life. Don't make me angry!"

With a straw in his mouth, Li Jing looked confident and foolish.

"Bold, who are you, dare to come here? Do you know where this place is? Get out of here before I get angry!"

The person who spoke was the middle-aged man who taught the disciples of Songshan to practice martial arts. He was wearing a black robe and had a face with Chinese characters.

This person's cultivation is at the late stage of the Xiantian realm, but he is the kind of strong man who has just entered the late stage of the Xiantian realm, and has not been stabilized in this realm.

"Of course I know where this place is, and I also know that you are disciples of that sect, otherwise I wouldn't have come!" Li Jingjian raised his eyebrows, his face was calm, and he said calmly.

"Don't be ashamed, are you out of your mind? It's just a monk in the middle stage of the Xiantian realm. You dare to come to the Songshan School, the leader of the Five Sacred Sword School, to play wild alone. I don't know who lent you the courage!" The middle-aged man looked at Li Jing with disdain in his eyes.

"Haha, do you really think that your Songshan faction is very powerful? I'm going to pick all of you here today to see if you still dare to be so arrogant!" Li Jing was halfway through speaking, and suddenly became serious, his eyes Zhong Yuan's lazy look also turned into sternness and coldness in an instant.

"Hmph, what a guy who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, let me see what you are capable of!" The middle-aged man with the square face was talking, and after a few strokes, he had an extra three-foot green sword.

"Brother, I'd better advise you to rest for a while, so you may live for two more years. If you really dare to compete with me, I will definitely let you go around!" Li Jing said with a smile.

"It's true. You are only at the mid-stage of the Xiantian Realm. Although you have good strength, in front of me, I can guarantee that you won't be able to survive ten moves?" The Songshan disciple with a Chinese face said disdainfully. .

"Ten tricks? You don't need ten tricks. I can make you lie on the ground with eight tricks!" Li Jing said with a smile, as if he was a master of the world admired by thousands of people, and he looked at these Songshan School disciples as if Seeing slag in general.

"Huh, it seems that you are really crazy. What you said seems to be drunk. I don't know how many jars of daughter red you drank before we went to Songshan Mountain! Haha!" More than a dozen Songshan disciples also laughed.

Everyone present didn't think that Li Jing, a monk in the middle of the Xiantian realm, could defeat their uncle Lengfeng, who was in the late Xiantian realm.

This Songshan disciple with a Chinese face is a disciple of the Songshan School, named Leng Feng.

"You are smiling so brightly now, and I will make you cry so painfully in a while, but I must emphasize that although I like to drink, I didn't drink it this time, and I don't like drinking Nurhong. Only Linghu Chong can drink it." I like Henvhong, and my favorite wine is Xinghua Fen wine, a local specialty in Shanxi, and that wine is, tsk tsk tsk!"

Hearing Li Jing's words, Leng Feng's eyes lit up inexplicably, and the anger and fighting spirit that were originally filled in his eyes dissipated a little, and were replaced by joy, "Boy, I didn't expect you to also like Shanxi's Xinghua Fenjiu , do we two have something in common? When I, the head of the Hengshan School, Ding Yi, took over as the head, I once went to Hengshan to congratulate the head of the Hengshan School, Zuo Lengchan. At that time, the Hengshan School brought us wine, It was Xinghua Fenjiu, the first time I drank this wine, it felt like all these years of wine had been drunk for nothing!"

Li Jing, like Linghu Chong, is also a person who loves wine as much as his life. Hearing what Leng Feng said, he asked curiously: "How do you say that?"

Leng Feng smiled and said: "After drinking this Xinghua Fen wine, I realized that the ones I drank in the past ten years were really dwarfed by comparison, and it was not even considered wine at all, haha! It's a pity that one of them has never been drunk in Songshan Mountain these years. Going down the mountain, it’s hard to drink the pure Xinghua Fen wine in Shanxi!”

Hearing Leng Feng's exclamation, Li Jing smiled slightly. Although he really wanted to discuss the topic of wine with the other party, but he thought that time was running out and he must not waste any more time. If he delayed the big event, he would regret it... .....

Thinking of this, Li Jing changed the subject and said: "I have Xinghua Fen wine here. As long as Brother Lengfeng promises me one thing, I will naturally drink this wine for you! Let you also have a dream for decades. think!"

Leng Feng's eyes lit up, he couldn't help but licked his lips, and said excitedly: "Okay, as long as you can drink this Xinghua Fenjiu, you can ask me to do 2.1 things, but only things that I can do !"

"Okay, Brother Lengfeng is indeed a bold person, so I'll just beat around the bush, I want you to kill someone for me!" Li Jing looked at Lengfeng and said seriously.