The Great Demon Lord of Martial Arts

"God is the mind, and mind is the body. Every time a sword is struck, the whole body follows, and the mind and spirit are unified.

It is indeed the ultimate principle, and it is not only applicable to sword techniques. If one method can be used, all methods can be used! "

Qin Qing stood aside and watched with cold eyes. When he heard about it, he couldn't help but praise.

Other things have nothing to do with her, but her understanding of the art of swords is far beyond the reach of others.

Qin Qing felt that the trip was worthwhile.

They originally thought that Mu Jue would suffer consequences, but with a general outline, this group of Jianghu people fell silent and silently paid attention to the development of the situation.

In fact, when Mu Jue gave the general outline, what Lin Zhengyang said was indeed somewhat self-inflicted.

To say that Mu Jue had peeked at the Lin family's secret book of swordsmanship would make others laugh out loud.

Then the only possibility left is that Lin Zhengyang has a grudge against this person. As for what it has to do with this technique, they don't know much about it and they don't know.

Lin Zhengyang's face was changing at this time, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. This was the real situation of riding a tiger and being unable to get off.

I couldn't help but regret that I didn't stop Mu Jue and blast him out just now. As a result of this situation, his reputation might be ruined today.

"Is he the person behind the scenes?" Lin Zhengyang asked secretly.

Thinking like this, his mind unconsciously went back to his youthful days, when he had just returned from studying art at Yuxu Temple and was full of high spirits.

Suddenly, the blurry figure of an elegant woman slowly condensed in his mind. Lin Zhengyang was startled and suddenly shook his head, trying to destroy this beautiful figure.

In vain!

All in vain!

The more he wanted to forget something, the clearer it appeared in his mind. Lin Zhengyang frowned. This was the stain and pain of his life.

People are often like this. Memories cannot be extricated from the pain, and they want to forget but cannot get them.

At this time, Lin Zhengyang is a true portrayal!

Mu Jue sneered and continued: "Does Master Lin know the highest state of the Eight Jue Sword Styles?"

When it came to this, not only Lin Zhengyang, but everyone present was listening attentively, and no one was willing to give up such an opportunity.

The scene suddenly became quiet!

The needle can be heard when it hits the ground!

Ji Chuan already had the power of the soul and knew everything about the situation inside. Only then did he understand why Mu Jue was so anxious.

Presumably, it was Ji Chuan's guess that Lin Zhengyang took this skill from the Mu Jue family.

Mu Jue said: "Besides the sword, there is nothing else."

Over the years, he has never practiced the above sword skills, but he is very familiar with them.

Lin Zhengyang no longer had any doubts, and suddenly shouted: "That's enough, who are you? It seems that you are deliberately trying to make things difficult for Lin today."

Just as he was talking, Lin Zhengyang's whole body became full of momentum, and he felt that Lin Zhengyang's thunderous wrath was about to fall on this one-armed boy.

Mu Jue was the first to bear the brunt. In front of the majestic momentum of this peak master, he was like a small boat in the sea, swaying with the waves, and there was a possibility of capsizing at any time.

Lin Zhengyang's move was rather irritating, but he had to do it anyway. He was afraid that if the young man in front of him continued to speak, he would regret it.

Therefore, he did not want him to say it again. Even if his reputation would be damaged, it would not be an irreparable loss.

"Are you angry with shame?"

Mu Jue gritted his teeth. In front of this momentum, Mu Jue felt his mind turbulent, and his vision became blurry.

This was Lin Zhengyang using his momentum to oppress him, forcing him to surrender and submit.

Don't even think about it!

Mu Jue glanced outside. For some reason, he believed that his junior brother could help him get revenge.

He was never afraid of death, he was just afraid that after death, no one would avenge him.

Now that he has found it, there is no need to worry.

This is because he knew that if he stood up today, it would be almost impossible to leave again, but he still stood up.

Being able to face Lin Zhengyang in the end was not just his wish...

Mu Jue's face showed madness, relief, remembrance, and even deep-seated hatred...

So many expressions fell on one person's face, making Mu Jue's face hideous and indescribably weird, but no one felt anything wrong.

This is weird!

At this time, blood flowed from the corner of Mu Jue's mouth, but he still stood stubbornly and looked directly at Lin Zhengyang in front of him.

"What a stubborn young man!" Qin Qing murmured softly with surprise in his eyes.

The people present were all people who had seen strong winds and waves, but the fierce and stubborn face of the young man in front of them made them unable to let go for a long time.

No one spoke at this moment, watching this scene quietly.

Looking at the stubborn Mu Jue, and then at the angry Lin Zhengyang, the balance in everyone's hearts was tilting unconsciously.

"Did Master Lin become angry because I touched on something that hurt him?"

A burst of sarcastic words were forcefully squeezed out from between Mu Jue's teeth, and traces of blood could even be seen splashing out with the spit.

Mu Jue's forehead was already soaked with sweat, and his skin turned purple, making him look a little strange.

This is because Mu Jue unconsciously used the Purple Blood Technique in order to fight against Lin Zhengyang.

Even if you look carefully, you can see a purple-red color in Mu Jue's eyes. UU reading www.uukanｽｈ.net

It's extremely strange, even a bit infiltrative.

Despite this, he still couldn't stop the tiny droplets of blood from appearing all over his body, mixing with sweat and soaking his whole body.

"does it worth?"

Everyone looked at Mu Jue's tragic situation and asked themselves.

No one knows why Mu Jue is so persistent and stubborn.

Lin Zhengyang turned a deaf ear. No matter what the young man in front of him had to say, he was not prepared to hold back.

Mu Jue sneered hoarsely: "Is this the Yuntianlin hero who is respected by all martial arts circles?

It's so ironic that it can't even accommodate a small Xiantian realm!

Or is it that Daxia Lin has done some shameful deeds and is afraid of being exposed? "

Lin Zhengyang's face turned green and white, changing erratically.

Years of qi-nurturing skills, years of calmness and calmness, years of extraordinary temperament...

At this moment, this tall image gradually collapsed.

Lin Zhengyang lost his momentum, narrowed his eyes and said, "Did you spread the rumors in Dangyang City? Were you also the one who hurt Qiu Li?"

Mu Jue felt relaxed all over, took a deep breath, and said coldly: "Whether it is a rumor or not, I think Master Lin knows better than anyone else. There is no need to pretend anymore."

"Okay! Since you all admit that I killed you today out of emotion and reason, I believe that all the comrades present will not think that I, Lin Zhengyang, am bullying the small."

Lin Zhengyang's face was gloomy and he said: "Destroy my reputation and hurt the people in my house. Even if I kill you on the spot, no one in the world will say anything wrong about me."

The people present in Jianghu nodded. Jianghu is like that. It has a tender side and a bloody and dark side.

Killing at will is common, not to mention offending someone first and being on the right side, so there is no need to worry.