Chapter 189 Authentic Foundation Building! (The Third Update! Please Subscribe!)

Frankly speaking, the top management of the Eastern Territory is nothing more than that.

The majority of outer sect disciples actually don't have much affection for Lu Xuan.

It's not that they spurn traitors like the Southern Region, but because for ordinary outer disciples, Lu Xuan is a newcomer, which makes them instinctively xenophobic; The former Southern Region Tianjiao squeezed their interests and space, and took away the high-level attention from them... In the Holy Sect, these reasons were enough for them to kill Lu Xuan eighteen times.

So now that the entire Eastern Territory has been reduced to relying on Lu Xuan, no one can be optimistic.

"The one surnamed Lu is at the foundation-building stage anyway, and has always been insidious and cunning." In the oppressive silence, a disciple raised his wine jar and took a sip, and said in a deep voice, "Otherwise, he has been in the Eastern Region for so long, and we wouldn't be able to The joint efforts failed to wipe him out...With the support of four substitutes, maybe I still have a chance in the Eastern Territory."

Although they don't like Lu Xuan, once the Eastern Territory is at the bottom of the Outer Sect Grand Competition, the ensuing reduction in resources will also affect each of them.

Therefore, they can only pray that Lu Xuan is strong enough!

"But just hope." His companion was disheartened and said without hope, "The one surnamed Lu is Jianji, and the Southern Region is fine, and there are both in the Northern and Western Regions... I hope that this big competition, we At least the Eastern Territory is not the last."

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There was a loud sound of water in Pei Ling's ears, and the wall of water in front of him suddenly parted, throwing him violently!

After spinning around for a while, he found himself in mid-air, falling towards a black bamboo forest below.

Blood flashed all over his body, and Pei Ling quickly picked up the vampire's escape method and landed.

I looked around, but I didn't find any other disciples from the Southern Territory, presumably the entry locations were scattered.

He casually took out the crystal mirror and looked at it, his eyes froze suddenly: there was a blue dot and a red dot on the mirror surface, the blue dot was motionless in the center of the mirror, but the red dot was approaching the blue dot quickly!

The blue dots must be me, and the red dots are other monks... Pei Ling frowned slightly, but he didn't know if the person who came was from the same sect from the Southern Domain or a disciple from another domain?

Thinking of this, a few green glows suddenly flew from the slanting thorns!

Without further ado, Pei Ling pulled out the Life-Banning Knife with his backhand, and the bloody knife slashed out brazenly!

boom!

The saber energy shattered, and the scattered saber intent cut off a large piece of the surrounding bamboo forest. Black blood gushed out from the exposed bamboo poles, and most of the green light was extinguished, and the rest continued to attack Pei Ling.

Pei Ling was startled, and hastily made a second cut.

puff.

The remaining green light and saber energy both collapsed.

In the dark bamboo forest, a young man dressed in a jade crown stepped into the void and appeared meanderingly, holding a five-color mandala in his hand, with a graceful posture, like a nobleman in the world, looking at Pei Ling with a smile that was not a smile.

Feng Xu Yufeng, Foundation Establishment cultivator!

Pei Ling's face darkened, and he could feel that the five-color mandala in the opponent's hand seemed fragile and could not withstand the cool breeze, but in fact it exuded an extremely powerful force, and it was full of obscurity, sending waves of threats.

This is a magic weapon!

A magic weapon that can only fully function in the foundation building period!

And the quality is definitely not low.

"Junior Brother from the Southern Territory?" The young man sized Pei Ling's eyes, and suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched, and he smiled sincerely, "What kind of fate is this..."

Before he finished speaking, the five-color mandala seemed to be randomly brushed out from the young man's hand.

Immediately, a milky white mist spread from the stamens and rushed towards Pei Ling.

At the same time, the fragrance of orchid and musk deer quickly diffused.

Pei Ling reacted quickly, and before the mist could get close, he used the vampire's escape method and quickly bypassed the area covered by the white mist.

In front of the enemy, Pei Ling shot with all his strength, the sword intent rose all over his body, the blood mist oozes out, the evil spirit is revealed, and the blood light flickers, he bypasses the poisonous mist like lightning and flint, flips his wrist, and the life-hate knife slashes out. Mixed with faint wailing and screaming, the huge blood-colored saber aura whizzed towards the boy!

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, and was about to make a move, but unexpectedly, the world in his eyes suddenly changed when the saber energy approached, and what he saw was mountains and rivers collapsing, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, as if in the next moment, he would follow in his footsteps!

The young man was startled, this is the sword intent!

But as a foundation builder, would he be intimidated by the sword intent of a monk in the Qi training period? !

Regardless of the shock in his heart, the young man hurriedly held his breath and concentrated, and with his foundation-building stage cultivation base, forcibly broke through the chaos in front of him!

Whoosh!

The saber energy has already slashed to the boy's face!

At the critical moment, the young man let out a cold snort, his whole body surged with spiritual power, and at the very moment, he jumped up from the ground and avoided the knife by flying into the air!

clatter...

A large piece of bamboo forest fell behind the boy, and a black liquid full of stench like blood splashed everywhere, flowing all over the ground.

Seizing the opportunity, Pei Ling didn't stop at the slightest. With a slash of disgust, his momentum changed from invincible to fierce and murderous!

The original blood mist on the blade of the tired knife boiled instantly.

At this moment, the howling of the blade's resentful soul suddenly broke through the past murmurs, and instead let out a sharp howling!

swipe swipe...

Twenty sword qi slashed at the boy suddenly!

The boy's face turned cold, and the five-color mandala shook slightly in his hand, and all the petals flew out of the calyx in an instant, turning into a giant shield, blocking him.

At the same time, he raised his sleeves, and a dozen poisonous spears popped out of his sleeves in an instant, like a poisonous dragon coming out of its hole, shooting at Pei Ling in a hurry.

clang clang clang...

More than a dozen saber qi slashed on the giant shield, splashing sparks and mist, the giant shield couldn't resist the constant urging of the saber qi, it shattered, and the remaining saber qi continued to slash at the boy!

The boy's face changed slightly, and he was about to dodge, but just like before, before he could make any movement, his mind was taken away by the sword intent that followed.

Puff puff……

After being stabbed several times in a row, the spirit power of the young man in Chinese clothes stagnated, and he fell from the air on the spot, and the poisonous spear he shot at Pei Ling just now lost control and was easily dodged by the opponent.

Pei Ling was slightly taken aback. Is this the foundation of humanity? It's far from Han Sigu!

But at this moment, there is no time to doubt, so he hastened to make up the knife while his illness was killing him!

In a flash of thought, Pei Ling turned into a Changhong, flashed a distance of more than ten feet in an instant, and appeared next to the young man. An Sheng Dao brought out a brilliant light in mid-air, and slashed towards the opponent's neck!

But at this very moment!

boom! ! !

A powerful wave of air suddenly exploded centered on the young man in Chinese clothes.

Pei Ling was shocked and flew backwards, smashing seventeen or eight ink bamboos in one breath, barely stopped, and just when he stood still, he saw the young man in Chinese clothes crawling up from the ground, the knife wound on his body was trying to heal himself Healing was only hindered by the sword intent, and the recovery was extremely slow.

The young man looked at Pei Ling fiercely. On his fair face, lines like mandala slowly emerged, and the breath in his body exploded!

At the same time, in the water pavilion next to the sky in the mirror, Mo Zhenyi crushed the teacup in his hand, and the expressions of the five elders beside him changed drastically: "Building the foundation of the tunnel?! How is this possible!"

"It's impossible for other people, but it's not possible for Lu Xuan." Mo Zhenyi's face was gloomy. Gather all the necessary things before the Great Competition of the Outer Sect and build the foundation of the tunnel, why not?"

"Based on this kid himself, he is not qualified to get a tunnel foundation!"

"It must be Luo Qiao, a bastard who doesn't know people clearly. Let alone lure wolves into the house, let alone die, and leave me such a trouble in the Southern Region."

The elders looked at each other, and for a moment, Li Ping asked in a deep voice, "Master, Pei Ling is now...?"

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