Earthling youth Lin Yue transmigrated to the Primordial Continent, but became trapped on July 26th of the Three Emperors Era for a full hundred thousand years.
No matter how he struggled, aft...
Chapter 21 The Dead Don't Need to Know My Name
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"Seven steps to Kan, one sword to the southwest, five steps to Dui, and tenth sword to the east." Sword Maniac integrated all his skills into the Red Moon Sword.
She knew that once her offensive weakened, she wouldn't be able to block even a single move from Jiuque when he attacked again!
Jian Chier kept reciting the method taught by Lin Yue in his mind. His figure disappeared again, and he slashed down with the sword again from a strange direction!
"it's useless."
"I heard that this is a martial art passed down from the Scarlet Sky Pavilion, the Indestructible Qi Bell, and it cannot be broken by Junior Sister Chi'er's sword energy."
Lin Yue sat on the chair brought by his disciple, drinking the tea brewed by Yang Qing. Mo He and everyone else were shocked when they saw this.
Who is Yang Qing?
The only female elder of the Twelve Palaces has always looked down on men and never taken them seriously, but what’s going on now? She looks like she’s serving Lin Yue?
"Do you have any questions?"
Lin Yue put down the teacup.
Mo He immediately said, "Jian Chi'er's fight has exceeded our expectations. I think we can stop now."
Lin Yue shook his head.
Qin Ji stood in front, watching Jian Chi'er's moves confidently, "What is she looking for? No, she already knows."
Sure enough, Jian Chier shot out a sword, and the sword energy instantly approached Jiuque within three feet from a seemingly inconspicuous angle!
"Impossible!" Jiu Que immediately withdrew her attack to block, but she was still too slow. The sword energy pierced through her right shoulder. Jiu Que's huge body retreated several steps and barely stood firm, but her right shoulder was already bleeding.
"Excellent." Qin Ji said immediately, "Sword Maniac, come down."
She saw that Jian Chi'er had used up all his energy and could no longer fight.
Lin Yue was extremely satisfied with Qin Ji's reaction ability. As the sect leader, she still had some insight.
"Little Saint King, I'm back." Jian Chier was breathing rapidly, his lips were a little pale.
But when Lin Yue saw her eyes, they were shining with excitement, and it was obvious that she was enjoying this battle very much.
"Are you happy?"
Lin Yue put down the teacup.
Jian Chier nodded and looked at Yang Qing again. Then he remembered that he had forgotten about his master and was determined to find Lin Yue to report the good news.
Jian Chier said tremblingly: "Master." (5,0);
Yang Qing was filled with emotion, but after sending Jian Chi'er away last night, she was caught by her again this morning. Yang Qing felt a little guilty, so she immediately smiled and said, "You did a good job. You have absorbed all the teachings of the Little Saint King."
Jian Chier breathed a sigh of relief, and Lin Yue said calmly, "Go down and have a rest."
In front, Xiaoyao Zun had a gloomy face. If Qin Ji did not let Jian Chier retreat, he would let Jiuque take Jian Chier's life.
But the current situation is that Jian Chier is unwilling to be aggressive when he has the upper hand, and he stops at the right time.
"The master of the Wangxian Sect really impressed me."
Xiaoyao Zun smiled and said to the other man, "You go to the second battle."
Jiuque returned injured and bowed his head to apologize to Xiaoyao Zun, "Master, that girl saw the flaw in my moves!"
"I have seen through this." Xiaoyao Zun looked towards Jian Chier in the distance and saw her sitting obediently next to a young man.
As the boy drank the tea that Yang Qing poured for him, Xiaoyao Zun was greatly surprised, "Yang Qing, you actually serve tea to a little kid?"
"Strange, and there's also the appearance of Jian Chi'er. Could it be that the one who broke your skills was not Jian Chi'er, but that young man?"
Xiaoyao Zun retracted his gaze. On the Wangxian Stage, the second person to fight was a tall and thin man. He bowed to everyone and said, "Five Burning Wheel, Ge Yu, I seek a fight with the disciples of Wangxian Sect."
"Stronger than the woman just now!"
"These four people are actually stronger than the other."
"I didn't even see how Junior Sister Chi'er won just now, but now, are you sending Junior Sister up again?"
The elders were still flattering Lin Yue. It was really beyond their expectation that Jian Chier could win. At Jian Chier's current level, theoretically, he could not even withstand a single move from Jiu Que.
But Lin Yue’s attainments in combat can no longer be limited to his current level of cultivation.
"Little Saint King, who should we send into the next battle?"
"Yeah, it's a miracle that Jian Chier can win."
Lin Yue stretched his body and said, "I can't go up as a disciple of the Twelve Zodiac Signs."
The elders all frowned, what Lin Yue said was true.
But apart from the disciples of the Twelve Zodiac Signs, who else can go into battle?
Who knew that at this moment, Lin Yue stood up and said, "I'm going to play."
His words were light and calm, but they made others feel nervous. (5,0);
Qin Ji also heard this and couldn't help but come over and said, "No, you are just burning the wheel now."
Lin Yue smiled faintly, "Have you forgotten that I still have a combat body and divine consciousness?"
Qin Ji just recalled that last night, Lin Yue's combat body had broken through to a new level.
After transcendence, few people practiced combat body, but Lin Yue practiced cultivation, combat body and divine consciousness together.
Qin Ji didn’t know how powerful Lin Yue’s spiritual power was, but last night, Lin Yue was able to use his spiritual power to reach the Demon Sea and save himself?
She naturally knew that Lin Yue's divine consciousness was only at the Hundred Years Spiritual Realm and had not yet reached the Universal Salvation Realm, let alone her Transcendental Realm divine consciousness. But Lin Yue could go to that place with his divine consciousness at the Hundred Years Spiritual Realm?
"Be careful." Qinji warned.
Yang Qing also stepped forward, "Little Saint King, be careful."
Lin Yue shrugged, stepped onto the Forget Immortal Platform, and stood with his hands behind his back.
"Isn't he the Little Saint King?"
"Isn't the little Saint King just as pampered as the little Saint Girl, and has no fighting power?"
"Forgot, are you going to die again?"
The disciples were discussing, "Is the Little Saint King getting cocky? Jian Chi'er's victory just now was simply luck. He is underestimating the people of Scarlet Sky Pavilion!"
Lin Yue smiled faintly, raised his hand and hooked his fingers, "Come on."
"Ge Hui will not kill nameless people. Tell me your name." Ge Hui took a step forward, and his fighting power soared instantly. His clothes moved without wind, and a three-meter-tall Yao Qi clone rose from the ground!
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Wangxian Sect was shocked!
"An incarnation outside the body, a high-level earth-grade technique!"
"Ge Qiong is much stronger than Jiu Que!"
"The little Saint King is dead now."
Even the other elders were sweating. Yang Qing frowned, not expecting that the current level of disciples in Chixiao Pavilion would be so powerful.
Long Lin in the distance looked calm, "I'm just showing off my skills in front of an expert."
As expected, Lin Yue just smiled and said, "The dead don't need to know my name."
There was murderous intent in Ge Yu's eyes, "Dead? You are so arrogant, let's see who dies today."
He arched his body and shot out, and the incarnation behind him also leaped towards Lin Yue with a huge gesture and stepped on him instantly. (5,0);
Lin Yue raised his hand, seemingly slowly, but the moment he raised his hand, a sword energy burst out!
No need to even charge!
All his clothes flew up. Although the sword energy was small, only three feet long, and no different from an ordinary sword, such a small sword energy actually merged into the soles of Ge Yu's feet when it collided with the incarnation of Ge Yu!
Bang bang bang!
"impossible!"