Chapter 34 First Battle

Hearing Chang Rong's words, Li Mingyang laughed angrily and looked at the other party with an indifferent face. If she wants to do something else, maybe she will be a little worried, but she has never been clean since the day she entered the Linglong Gate. Naturally, he is not afraid that Chang Rong can play anything.

After Chang Rong finished speaking, Liu Junqi didn't pay attention to Li Mingyang's reaction at all. She still looked at Chang Rong and asked, "What did she steal? Tell me."

"Flying sword, treasure bag, and I even suspect that he still stole some skills in the Wanfa Pavilion." Chang Rong seemed to say with great confidence.

"Stealing jade in the Wanfa Pavilion?" Even though she was very condoned to Chang Rong, after hearing her last statement, Liu Junqi couldn't help frowning and said in an almost inaudible voice, "With Brother Zhang, it is impossible to steal jade Jane. What's more, he is just a ghost repair." However, in the end, Liu Junqi still did not hide her doubts and looked at Li Mingyang, especially the flying sword in Li Mingyang's hand and the treasure bag around his waist.

"Where did your flying sword and treasure bag come from?" Looking at Li Mingyang, Liu Junqi asked coldly.

At the same time, everyone around him did not hide their suspicious eyes and looked at Li Mingyang, and even some self-righteous guys looked at Li Mingyang with gloating. In their opinion, Li Mingyang is just a ghost practicer who has gone through shit and entered the inner door. Even if he can practice, he is still a ghost practice after three months. A ghost practice who has just entered the inner gate for three months can't earn a flying sword even if he works hard.

The suspicious eyes of the people around now cut Li Mingyang's face like a flying knife. It is because I was born as a ghost that there are so many doubts today.

I didn't want to answer Liu Junqi's question, but after seeing that Liu Junqi had faint signs of going to do it, Li Mingyang could only grit his teeth and said word by word, "The flying sword and treasure bag are given by others."

"Send it from someone else?" Hearing Li Mingyang's answer, Chang Rong sighed in a very exaggerated tone and immediately laughed and said, "Why don't you say that the elder rewarded you and lie so poorly? With you as a ghost repair, will anyone give you a flying sword?

Liu Junqi's eyes when she looked at Li Mingyang had become more and more cold. She didn't care about Chang Rong's exaggerated reaction, because everything Chang Rong said was exactly what she thought now. She couldn't help but agree with Chang Rong's words. The flying sword is not an ordinary magic weapon. Among the low-level magic weapons, the flying sword is a well-deserved king. Even the lowest-level first-order flying sword can't be afforded by anyone, let alone a ghost cultivation.

"I'll give you one last chance. Where did the flying sword come from? Now frankly, I think I will save your life for Brother Guo's face, otherwise..." Liu Junqi is too lazy to say more, but her eyes have begun to hide the murder.

"It was given by someone else." Li Mingyang said under great pressure.

"Then tell me who sent it? Do you dare to say the name?" Chang Rong still said arrogantly.

Looking at Chang Rong's disgusting proud expression, Li Mingyang couldn't wait to rush to tear her mouth fiercely, but Liu Junqi had been watching coldly, which made Li Mingyang dare not move at all.

Seeing that the scene has become more and more uncontrollable, and even Liu Junqi seems to be less patient and may want to kill herself at any time, Li Mingyang finally took a deep breath and said, "It was given to me by Xiaojin." At the same time, Li Mingyang immediately said secretly in his heart, "Xiaojin, Xiaojin, don't blame me for causing trouble for you. You can only come forward and explain a few words at most. If I don't say it, I will be unlucky."

However, after Li Mingyang finished speaking, he found that the eyes of everyone around him looked at him became very different. Some people became more confused, and some people became more contemptuous. After being stunned, Chang Rong finally couldn't help laughing more recklessly: "It's ridiculous. Do you think you can escape this disaster by casually saying a person we don't know?"

While Chang Rong laughed freely, many people around him also looked at Li Mingyang as if they were looking at a monster, and the contemptuous look in his eyes became more obvious.

The sneer on Liu Junqi's face also began to become stronger and said, "Okay, good. You don't cherish the opportunity. Since you plan to muddle through with nonsense, I will let you know what the punishment of Linglongmen is."

"Xiaorong, go unload his flying sword and treasure bag." Liu Junqi gave the order.

Chang Rong took the order very respectfully and raised his eyebrows to Li Mingyang step by step.

"I have said who gave me something. What else do you want me to explain?" Seeing Chang Rong approaching, Li Mingyang finally said angrily.

It's just that this time Li Mingyang's words can't stop anything. Chang Rong didn't care what Li Mingyang said. She walked to Li Mingyang with a flying sword and sneered, and her eyes began to flash with murderous intent.

Seeing this situation, Li Mingyang gritted his teeth fiercely and raised the Qingzhu Sword again. Regardless of whether today's matter is well designed or not, it is now obvious that even if he hands over things obediently, he will inevitably be injured. Even Chang Rong is likely to take this opportunity to get rid of himself so that he can go back and ask her master for credit.

Just as Li Mingyang was thinking, Chang Rong had launched an offensive against Li Mingyang. The flying sword used by Chang Rong is also a first-order flying sword, and the sword formula she used is the most basic seven-step sword in the Linglong Gate.

This is a set of the most basic sword formula. In fact, it is a set of swordsmanship. There are seven sword formulas in total. Each sword moves need to be matched with seven special steps. Although the power is not bad, the process is too complicated, so generally some monks with cultivation talent will not choose to use it against the enemy.

Seeing that Chang Rong started with a seven-step sword formula, even Liu Junqi couldn't help sighing secretly. Chang Rong's talent is good, but she spends more time on the horse and spends too little time on practice, so her combat effectiveness has always been weak. However, Liu Junqi didn't worry much when she thought that she was only dealing with a three-month-old ghost cultivation.

Although the seven-step sword formula is the most basic sword formula, it is a good thing for all outer disciples. Seeing Chang Rong's move, everyone opened their eyes wide and tried to learn a few moves at this time. No one paid attention to Li Mingyang's response, because many people thought that the only thing Li Mingyang could do was to die beautifully.

But when everyone thought so, they saw something they couldn't think of. Li Mingyang, who finally stopped restraining his breath, suddenly broke out of the triple cultivation of the fantasy realm. Although the momentum on his body was not as amazing, after finding that Li Mingyang's cultivation was also not bad, people were still slightly surprised.

But what was more surprising was yet to come. They saw that the green bamboo sword in Li Mingyang's hand came out at this time, but it did not fly uncontrollably to Changrong, but seemed to be controlled by an invisible force and floated in front of him.

"Royal Sword!" Seeing this move, even if Li Mingyang had not taken action, it had stunned everyone, and even Liu Junqi was a little distracted.

The reason why the most basic sword formula such as the seven-step sword formula is looked down upon by many talented monks is that these sword formulas can't reach the level of the sword. In fact, only when you reach the level of divine knowledge and sword can you really master the sword secret.

However, the imperial sword is not something that everyone can do, and even some monks can't do this after reaching the four-fold cultivation of the fantasy world. There are no monks who can only practice the basic sword formula all their lives.

Who would have thought that they would now see a ghost in front of them, which has reached the level of a sword.

The situation surprised them even more. Chang Rong's seven-step sword formula seemed to be very gorgeous, but when she took steps to perform sword moves, Li Mingyang actually used two ground cracking and a boulder in a row. Three not very advanced spells were successfully interrupted. Chang Rong's three steps, so that Chang Rong couldn't even use a sword move.

Just as Chang Rong was preparing to change his move, the flying sword floating in front of Li Mingyang finally moved. He saw that the green bamboo sword had a faint smell of dirt, and then drew a blue shadow in the air and flew directly to Chang Rong.

Chang Rong, who was originally full of confidence and prepared to give Li Mingyang a good-looking look, was shocked when he saw the attack of the green bamboo sword. He actually abandoned the flying sword in his hand with a pale face and squatted directly on the ground with both hands covering his eyes.

Although it is the first time to use the green bamboo sword to successfully display the earth-breaking sword formula, with his strong combat talent, Li Mingyang can be free for the first time.

The green bamboo sword scratched Chang Rong's cheek and finally inserted straight into the stone slab beside her. When the Qingzhu sword passed by, Chang Rong screamed more awkwardly, fell to the ground, and suddenly cried.

No one expected such a result in the end. A monk who had practiced in the inner gate for many years was defeated by a ghost practice that had only three months of entry and was defeated so thoroughly.

Chang Rong's weakness is outrageous on the one hand, but Li Mingyang's strength is also unexpected by everyone. Even Liu Junqi forgot to stop Li Mingyang at this time, and she was even immersed in the shock that Li Mingyang could use his sword.

Looking at Chang Rong crying on the ground, Li Mingyang suddenly felt that he was not so hateful about this woman. The other party is too weak. It is a shameful thing to be an opponent of such a person.

With a wave, the green bamboo sword flew back to his hand from the ground. Li Mingyang finally believed that no matter what his background was, as long as he was willing to practice hard, he could become a master.

For a moment, the whole audience was quiet. At this moment, no one dared to cast a contempt on Li Mingyang.

Linglongmen's first battle, complete victory.