Turning misfortunes into good fortune starts with seizing the direct descendants in Kowloon

Let’s make a patch. Taking into account the protagonist’s combat power level, it is impossible to have an opponent in the Nine Realms. If you haven’t seen the previous chapter and haven’t refreshed it, please give me a heads up.

Lu Guangjing's Confucian and Taoist natal magic weapon was given by the national master. The "mountain" seal increased his combat power and withstood the protagonist's first blow.

"Bang!"

Loud noises came from the swamp woods, causing many monsters to stay away from this land of right and wrong.

A large cloud of smoke dispersed.

Lu Guangjing fell down on a mountain wall.

Just now, I just felt like I was hit by a big mountain. My body was out of control, and it sank diagonally backwards until it fell into the rock more than 100 meters deep. It hit the deep sedimentary rock again before stopping.

On the ground, the soil continued to rise upwards, and soon a small hill was formed.

"puff!"

Lu Guangjing spit out a large mouthful of blood. His face was pale and weak, his eyes were full of disbelief, and his voice trembled:

"How is it possible that I have already broken through to the ninth level?"

His blood dragon Dao transformation was completely suppressed by the opponent. At first, the opponent kept avoiding it until the white-haired man punched him and directly shattered his "mountain" seal!

This is a Confucian and Taoist magic weapon specially refined for him. It can improve his cultivation and temporarily raise his Confucian and Taoist realm to the ninth realm. Now that he is in both the ninth realm, he can't block a punch!

Under normal circumstances, even in the tenth realm, he cannot be his opponent!

But the other party gave him the feeling that he was teasing him, which he couldn't accept at all!

I have always only played tricks on others, so how can anyone play tricks on me?

"impossible!"

Lu Guangjing roared and circulated Dao Qi again, intending to absorb the power of a thunderbolt again and refine the Nine Turns Golden Pill.

"Boom!"

This time, three thunders fell at the same time.

The golden elixir phantom behind him absorbed the thunder and made the sound of electric arcs flowing.

The young man came out of the air, unhurriedly, with a scarlet ghost face that was extremely oozing, and a head of white hair fluttering in the wind.

Lu Guangjing felt that the Nine Turns Golden Pill was becoming more and more solid, and he suddenly felt confident in his heart. He raised two fingers, and the red literary energy on his fingertips continued to surge, converging into four big characters, like four high mountains, heading towards the opponent to suppress them.

"The Confucian mantra is as immovable as a mountain!"

The next second, the young man turned into an afterimage of thunder and lightning and disappeared.

What followed was four loud bangs!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Lu Guangjing was stunned. The man in front of him smashed a red mountain with one punch, looking like a god of war descending to earth, unrivaled.

The next moment, the young man greeted Lu Guangjing directly in the face.

"The blood dragon is in the sky!"

In a hurry, Lu Guangjing gathered his golden elixir vision to block the blow.

Unexpectedly, the young man still punched him and shattered his condensed vision.

At the same time, a blood-red gluttonous shadow appeared behind the opponent, swallowing up his blood dragon vision.

"Bang!"

This blow once again caused Lu Guangjing to vomit blood.

Under the mask, Lu Mingyuan looked at the embarrassed Lu Guangjing and glanced at his fists, but did not show any surprise.

on the contrary.

He was disappointed and his expression was as cold as water.

I don't know since when, my strength has become so strong.

He thought that Lu Guangjing, who had condensed the Nine Transformations Golden Elixir and the Double Nine Realms of Confucianism and Taoism, should be able to fight him for several rounds, but he did not expect to be so vulnerable.

Lu Guangjing's strength is not weak.

If you use the Nine Realm Tianzi clone, you may not be able to subdue the opponent. As the first disciple of the Southern Zhou Dynasty, Lu Guangjing has countless trump cards. The Confucian and Taoist "mountain" seal can already resist the attacks of most Tenth Realm monks. Attack with all your strength.

In addition to the Nine-turn Golden Pill, which is rare in a thousand years, it stands to reason that he is also a genius, destined to stand at the pinnacle of an era.

It might be because he didn't fully survive the thunderstorm, or it might be because the other party was unprepared.

No matter what, he would not give the opponent another chance to break through.

Let's make a quick decision.

At this time, several reminders flashed before his eyes.

"Zun Zi Fate - Qilin Martial Master, the refining degree is increased to 28%"

"The refining degree reaches 28%, unlocking the destiny trait - Star Aperture (Elementary)"

"Star Aperture (Elementary): There is a bright moon in the sky and a burning sun, and my aperture is like a star. The influence of supernatural powers, mantras, and Dharma on you will be slightly weakened, and the potential of the physical body will be greatly increased."

Star orifice?

Sounds a bit like resistance.

It's not bad to use martial arts to suppress all methods and make me the sole master.

Before it was over, Lu Mingyuan found that the prompt appeared again.

"Zun Zi Fate Pattern-Nine Orifices Exquisite, the refining degree is increased to 65%"

"The refining degree reaches 65%, unlocking the destiny trait - Yi Xin (intermediate level)"

"Chess mind (intermediate level): All living beings are sons, watching the chess game without saying a word. Arrogance and greed cannot affect the native, and he is not afraid of the Confucian mantra."

Soon, Lu Mingyuan's eyes narrowed slightly and he discovered that someone in the big pit was not dead yet.

"You regard me as a whetstone and appreciate my dying struggle. Are you quite proud now?"

Lu Guangjing crawled out of the pit, and a brown talisman slowly fell off his chest. It was obvious that he still had many life-saving cards.

Standing opposite Jin King Lu Guangjing, Lu Mingyuan's eyes were as calm as water, and he said: "It's not like I have reached the third level, so I can't be proud of it. I can only say that from now on, I will finally have the opportunity to have a real battle with you. If you don’t use your real trump card, I don’t believe that King Jin, who is feared by everyone and the leader behind the Infernal Affairs Party, only has this little power.”

"It seems you know quite a lot."

Lu Guangjing remained calm and said in a cold voice.

Suddenly, a burning aura burst out, making his aura surge again.

Lu Mingyuan understood that the other party had burned his blood and was planning to fight to the death.

I saw the Confucian and Taoist carving knife in Lu Guangjing's hand, making a light stroke.

"A hail of guns!"

At some point, Yang Su appeared in Lu Mingyuan's hands. His expression was particularly cold, as if he was aware of the other person's thoughts.

Lu Mingyuan waved his hand and pulled out a long sword. With a bang, he cut off hundreds of spears.

The sharp knife energy continued to fly out, tearing Lu Guangjing into pieces, falling directly on him, leaving a deep knife mark on his chest, splitting him in half, but no blood flowed out.

Soon the shadow dispersed, and he found that there was only an afterimage in place.

Lu Guangjing had suppressed his injuries and fled far away.

Lu Mingyuan still overestimated Lu Guangjing's desire to fight.

Unable to beat him, he started running.

Deliberately using words to divert his attention turned out to be just as cunning as before.

"Where to escape?"

Lu Mingyuan stepped on the ground with his soles, and a powerful physical force surged out from the soles of his feet, shaking the ground to pieces within a hundred feet radius.

It turned into a rainbow light and chased after him.

Obviously, Lu Guangjing knew that he could not defeat this guy, so he decided to go first.

Isn't it normal to run away if you can't fight?

After many trials, he knew his trump card and could not defeat Lu Mingyuan, so he could only focus on saving his life.

It's just that he underestimated Lu Mingyuan's speed.

His figure was quickly locked by the opponent.

"The first word of the nine-character mantra is fire, which means burning the sky."

On the way to escape, Lu Guangjing used his unique skills of Confucianism and Taoism to type out the word "fire" and hit Lu Mingyuan.

The huge fireball, seen from the ground, occupies a quarter of the sky, much like the sun has fallen, making all swamp creatures feel suffocated.

Lu Mingyuan raised his knife-carrying wrist into the air and waved it gently.

The sword intention formed a field, and a strong suction force came out, swallowing the word "fire" in, and then smashed it into pieces.

The nine-character mantra that Lu Guangjing used dissipated instantly.

Lu Guangjing frowned and typed the word "water" again, forming a long and magnificent river. The long river exudes a silvery gray light, much like a Milky Way hanging in the sky.

However, Lu Mingyuan still used his sword lightly and used the method of Tiangang Fulong to dissolve the mantra of "water", and the black dragon swallowed the waterfall.

"Your nine-character mantra is indeed very powerful. It has the power to destroy cities and mountains, but it cannot hurt me." Lu Mingyuan said calmly.

"You've already made so many attacks, shouldn't you take one from me?"

Lu Mingyuan raised Yang Su above his head, and in an instant, he reached the state where man and sword merged into one, and performed a move from the Sword Intention Chapter of "Thunder Prison Sword Sutra".

"Thunder Prison controls the world!"

The man and the sword turned into a shuttle of light and soared into the sky.

"Wow——"

This sword was so powerful that chaotic sword energy condensed in the surrounding heaven and earth.

Lu Guangjing took out a golden decree, struck forward, and shot out a golden beam of light.

"Bang."

Yang Su slashed through the golden light shield, and the tip of the knife collided with the decree, forming a circle of golden and blue energy ripples that surged out into the sky.

The bright golden word "法" ​​made Lu Mingyuan frown.

"The mantra and decree written by the legalist saint? What is your relationship with the legalist saint?"

Lu Guangjing was forced to use the decree given to him by the Confucian Temple Censor.

At the moment, I can only use it to persuade the man in front of me.

Lu Guangjing said with an ugly face: "Although I don't know why, Your Excellency insists on killing me, but you'd better think clearly about the price of killing me. I am a disciple of the Dharma Sage. It is impossible for him to kill me." Let you go!"

"The same is true for the Infernal Affairs Party. They will definitely issue a wanted order for you. You are just a Nine Realm martial artist. You'd better think clearly about the consequences!"

Lu Mingyuan was unmoved, without hesitation or hesitation, and said expressionlessly: "Even if you are a disciple of Tao Ancestor, you will die today!"

"As for Wujiang Pavilion, I will also be buried with you."

Lu Guangjing's eyes were a little gloomy. He didn't expect that the other party would be such a fearless person.

Hard or soft, don't eat them all.

Could it be that he, Lu Guangjing, was going to die here today?

He is not willing to give in!

He can't die yet!

I am only two steps away from the position of Ninth Five Supreme Being!

As long as he can condense the complete Nine Transformations Golden Elixir and return to the Imperial Capital, he will definitely be able to defeat Lu Yunqing!

"Wow!"

Having finished speaking, Lu Mingyuan stopped talking nonsense and used the Thunder Prison Sword Technique to slash through the edge of Lu Guangjing's neck.

This knife.

Simple and unpretentious, yet full of edgeless sharpness.

The brilliance of many treasures emerged from Lu Guangjing's body.

"Yangsu!"

Lu Mingyuan shouted in a low voice.

In an instant, layers of shining thunder patterns emerged from the Yangsu blade, and a destructive power of thunder destroyed all the protective magic weapons on Lu Guangjing's body.

"Ding!"

Lu Guangjing gritted his teeth and raised his sword to resist. There was a crisp clashing sound, and a drop of blood fell from his neck.

The golden elixir in the body had cracks all over it.

The ancient Danhuo sword appeared in his hand.

Lu Mingyuan recognized it at a glance. It was the Danhuo Divine Sword. It was the top-notch flying sword ranked tenth in the Ten Thousand Treasures Divine Weaponry. It was the sword that Master Danhuo used before he became an immortal. He did not expect it to be on Lu Guangjing's body.

However, even the Danhuo Divine Sword cannot restore the gap in combat power.

In the face of absolute power, what's the use of trump cards?

"Pfft!"

The sound of penetration resounded in the woods, and Lu Guangjing's handsome face was filled with disbelief. He looked at the blood seeping out of his chest, his mouth opened wide, and his eyes were full of fear.

I don’t know when.

Three ghostly blood shadows appeared beside him.

"Clang!"

The Danhuo Divine Sword fell to the ground.

Lu Guangjing clutched his chest, feeling that his vitality was quickly disappearing.

The other two blood shadows struck again and nailed Lu Guangjing's hands and feet to the tree trunk.