MTL - God of Taoism-Chapter 18 Those who humiliate my magician will die
Chapter 18
"The vastness of Nanli, the unparalleled righteousness, killing demons and warding off evil spirits, I am the only sword sun." A clear voice like the sound of swords and dragons came from the distant mountains, and then a huge four-winged flying beast was seen Charged out from the mountain range, there were three people standing on the back of the flying beast, among them a man in white clothes Shengxue, with a blue sword on his back, was singing loudly.
"Realist Jianyang, the real person Jianyang from Nanli Academy!" Gong Shuhai exclaimed in surprise.
There are many real people in Nanli Academy, but not many are really known to people. Only the person who wins the top spot in the Dao Discussion Ceremony of Nanli Academy every year will surely be famous in Qingzhou.
Jianyang Zhenren won the first place in the Dao Discussion Ceremony for six consecutive years. His literary talent surpassed many contemporary talents in Nanli Academy, and his swordsmanship was unparalleled. Almost no one in the same level was qualified to compete with him in literature and swordsmanship. Known as the strongest real person in Nanli Academy for hundreds of years, many people are even optimistic that he will be able to achieve the position of supreme person in the future.
"It turns out that there are people in the holy world who boast and hype themselves, but this method is too brainless and stupid. If you read out your own name, you think this is a martial arts movie?" Bai Cangdong thought to himself.
"Bold devil, how can I allow you to behave wildly within the jurisdiction of Nanli Academy." Master Jianyang stretched out his hand, and the Qingfeng sword behind him automatically flew into his palm.
Immortal Jianyang drew the sword art, the light on the Qingfeng sword was blazing, and it turned into a sword rainbow that looked like a horse and fell from the sky. All of them were killed, and even the water of Mingjing Lake was separated to the two sides by him, exposing the mud and rocks at the bottom of the lake.
The four-winged flying beast landed on the lake, only then did Bai Cangdong see clearly that there were two other people besides Master Jianyang who was the leader, one was a young man in the same white clothes as Master Jianyang, and the other was The real Yanshan who went back to Nanli Academy to negotiate conditions for Bai Cangdong.
"Yanshan, this is the holy scholar who you highly recommend to become my secret disciple of Nanli Academy?" Master Jianyang gave Bai Cangdong a cold look.
Master Yanshan showed embarrassment on his face. The name of a magician is a very respected name for a magician. But for human beings, it is just the opposite. The two races of humans and demons are sworn enemies. If the true meaning of the devil's name is unraveled, human beings will have an enemy with endless disasters. Human beings who unlock the true meaning of the devil's name will naturally be despised by humans.
Without waiting for Master Yanshan to say anything, Master Jianyang then said in a cold voice: "I don't care about his literary talents, such people without integrity are definitely not qualified to be the secret disciples of my Nanli Academy."
After finishing speaking, he turned to the young man at the side and taught him a lesson: "Jianhao, life and death are minor matters for my brother Nanzi, but injustice is a major matter. If one day you meet a demon, if you dare to be like that man who is greedy for life and afraid of death If the devil understands the true meaning of the devil's name, even if the devil doesn't kill you, he will tolerate you as a teacher."
"My disciple, keep in mind the teaching. If a disciple meets a demon, even if he dies in battle, he will never say a single word." Fang Jianhao saluted.
"Okay, this is my disciple of Jianyang." The long sword in Jianyang's hand greeted the sky with a single stroke, and the sword was full of light, as if it had turned into a nine-day scorching sun. The terrifying sword force made Gong Yu who was hundreds of meters away Hai and the others felt fear in their hearts, as if with just one wave of the long sword in Jianyang's hand, they would melt into nothingness under the scorching sun-like light of the sword.
"Jianhao, haven't you always wanted to see the scorching sun and fire sword? Then you should watch it carefully today. Once this sword is released, I am invincible. It must not be used unless it is used to eliminate evil spirits. And once this sword is released, the world's evil spirits will also die." No one can resist the power of a single sword." Master Jianyang shouted coldly, and the person followed the sword, and the sword and the person merged into one, as if they had really turned into the scorching sun of the nine heavens, facing the fairy Lingbo on the lake. Yuan Jun flew away.
Wherever Yang Jianguang went, the surrounding lake water was instantly burned into nothingness by the sword light, and the air in the entire Mingjing Lake became extremely hot, and the lake water that was slightly closer to the sword light boiled like boiling .
"Is this the scorching sun and fire sword of Master Jianyang? It's really shocking. It is said that he killed a king-level monster with this sword technique, and it really deserves his reputation. If I can learn this kind of sword technique in the future, I will have no regrets in this life." Already." Gong Yuhai said enviously.
Seeing the power of this sword, Gong Wanyun and others also had the same thought as Gong Yuhai. If they can practice such a terrifying sword, this life is really enough.
The scorching sun's sword light was already in front of Jun Banyuan, and the fiery sword light reflected Banyuan Jun's whole body as if it was about to burn, and it seemed that the delicate body was about to be swallowed and melted by the sword light.
Mr. Banyuan glanced at the scorching sun indifferently, raised his jade hand slightly, tapped his slender jade fingers lightly, and a black sword light pierced through his fingers, as if a thin needle had pierced into the scorching sun, as if being melted by the scorching sun It disappeared in an instant.
However, the scorching sun-like sword light suddenly stopped, and after standing still for a moment, it burst like a firework, turning into broken light and falling into the lake. The brows were a little bright red, the head had been pierced, and blood was gushing from it.
Plop!
The corpse of Master Jianyang fell into the lake, and the lake was immediately dyed blood red. The entire Mingjing Lake was dead silent. Everyone looked at the corpse of Master Jianyang floating on the lake in horror, and couldn't believe what they saw. everything of.
The real Jianyang, known as the number one real person in Nanli Academy, died like this. The real Jianyang who once slashed king-level monsters was pointed out to die like this. Everyone couldn't believe such a thing. It really happened right in front of my eyes.
Reverend Yanshan is still horrified. Compared with people like Gong Yuhai, he knows how powerful Reverend Jianyang is. Even if it is an ordinary king-level monster, Reverend Jianyang has the power to deal with it. It is not a matter of defeating him. Easy thing to do, let alone kill him.
But this witch actually faced Master Jianyang's strongest scorching sun and fire sword, and took his life with just one finger. This terrifying power made Master Yanshan's body tremble uncontrollably. of fear.
"What kind of demon did Bai Cangdong free?" Master Yanshan trembled.
"Today is the day of my new life. I didn't want to be stained with blood in front of the magician, but you dare to humiliate my magician in front of me, and how can you allow you to live in the world." Banyuan Jun didn't even look at the sword sun. The corpse of the real person stepped on the lake with bare feet and saluted the white goose on the back of the white goose: "Today, I was given a new life by the gift of a magician. You will never forget this grace in your life. If you need it someday, you can come The Eastern Demon Kingdom is looking for me."
After finishing speaking, Ban Yuanjun raised his jade feet lightly, and the lake under his feet condensed into a crystal water sword, rising up like a fairy with a sword. The next few misty words echoed among the clouds and clouds in the emerald lake.
"It used to be difficult for the sea to be water, except for Wushan, which is not a cloud. Take the time to look back at Hua Cong, half destined for Taoism and half destined for king..."
(end of this chapter)
