The start inherits the inheritance of Dao Zu

"Hmph, so you were pretending to be dead just now!! What a guts!"

Hearing Su Jin's words, the middle-aged deacon also regained his composure, and a hideous look climbed onto his gloomy face in an instant!
"You only received seventeen lashes just now, and there is still the last lash left. Since you are not dead, then the deacon will continue to execute!"

Suddenly, his right hand shook violently, and the long whip in his hand was like a poisonous snake, and it went straight to Su Jin's head!

If it was just a whipping just now, then now, the middle-aged deacon has made no secret of wanting to take Su Jin's life.

Bitter killing intent, clearly revealed!

The long whip was like a poisonous snake probing into the hole, and with the sound of hunting and smashing through the air, it slammed towards Su Jin's face.

"Ruined!"

"Since this guy is not dead, wouldn't it be better to just lie down? He dared to seek his own death and provoke the deacon!"

"Hey, that's right, if he gets up again after the deacon leaves, maybe he can escape with his life in the end, why bother?"

……

When everyone saw this, they couldn't bear to look directly, but turned their heads away.

Everyone sighed for it, obviously there is a way to live, but they want to find such a way to die!

"puff!"

However, there was a dull collision sound, and the scene where everyone expected, Su Jin's head burst like a watermelon, did not happen as imagined.

The whip, which was originally extremely fierce, was stretched straight in mid-air at this moment, motionless, as if it had been frozen.

The sights of everyone slowly extended along the straight whip body.

But I saw that at the tip of the whip, a slender hand was firmly holding it. No matter how hard the middle-aged deacon pulled it, he blushed, but he couldn't shake it at all!
"hiss!"

When everyone saw the owner of that hand clearly, gasping sounds echoed throughout the venue!Everyone's faces looked as if they had seen a ghost!

That person is Su Jin!
I saw him with a calm expression, holding the tip of the whip with his right hand, and looking directly at the middle-aged deacon with somewhat cold eyes.

The blushing face of the middle-aged deacon, compared with Su Jin's plainness, looked extraordinarily funny and ridiculous.

But the most important thing was the incredible shock on his face!
He has already reached the realm of the Ninth Heavenly Layer!

This Su Jin was just a registered disciple of the outer sect who had just entered the acquired art!How can it be?

The middle-aged deacon's eyes suddenly turned red, and a look of madness appeared on his angry face!
"You little bastard who pretends to be a ghost, you can actually block my move... You are a spy sent by another sect. You have infiltrated the Overbearing Sect to plot evil. I will enforce the sect's rules today!"

The middle-aged deacon felt extremely humiliated that he couldn't even win a mere outer disciple.

Before attacking brazenly, he didn't forget to find an excuse for himself to kill, he decided to do it for real! !

Immediately, the middle-aged deacon didn't pull the whip anymore, he just let go!

Immediately, a big knife about two meters long appeared out of his hand, he took a sudden step, and slashed down with the big knife in the air!

"Go to hell! Little beast!"

The saber energy is about ten feet long, and it has the power to break metal and crack rocks. Even the air is split, and a sharp whistling sound resounds! !
"It's over, Su Jin is definitely over!"

"Deacon Zhou is getting angry from embarrassment and insists on killing him.

……

"Hmph, dare to play big swords in front of the young master?"

A sarcastic sneer crossed Su Jin's face, the inheritance of the patriarch who opened the mountain belongs to me, how dare you show off your saber skills in front of me?
"Today, I will let you see what a Ba Dao is!"

The look on Su Jin's face suddenly turned cold, and he stepped out, walking straight towards the flying saber energy, without any defensive move.

"Isn't this guy scared and stupid?"

Su Jin's actions caused many disciples to stare dumbfounded.

Of course, how do these ordinary disciples know that the current Su Jin is no longer what it used to be!
"Bao Dao Jue, cut the world with one sword!"

Su Jin's face was slightly cold, and he moved the fingers of his left hand together, from bottom to top, and swung this finger like a prince standing in the world. In an instant, the entire space in front of him was distorted!
"Buzz!"

There was a wonderful buzzing sound, and Su Jin used his fingers to transform the saber, and swung out the first stance of the overbearing sword!
"what happened!"

"I actually want to kneel down and prostrate?"

"Pfft!"

"I'm already on my knees."

……

Everyone, at this moment, felt an overwhelming sense of royal domineering!

Including the middle-aged deacon, at this moment, his complexion suddenly changed wildly. He pointed at Su Jin almost like crazy, and roared: "Slash the world with one sword? How dare you steal my secret knowledge of Ba Dao Sect! "

"Stab!"

However, Su Jin didn't answer him, only a domineering knife shadow passed by, the middle-aged deacon's body was as fragile as paper, from the break to the two sides, the blood in the chest gushed out like money!

"Oh!"

But the saber energy of the middle-aged deacon had already been annihilated by Su Jin's domineering saber energy.

"Ha ha."

Su Jin patted his clothes calmly, glanced at the corpse of the middle-aged deacon, and said indifferently: "Stealing? This tyrant sword style was taught to me by Wu Zhantian Patriarch Tuomeng!"

After finishing speaking, he walked away directly, leaving behind a group of bewildered outer disciples.

"What did he just say?"

Someone asked in a daze.

"He seems... seems to be saying that the ancestor Kaishan gave him a dream?"

One swallowed his saliva and said with some uncertainty.

"I also taught him the Overlord Sword Style!"

"boom!"

The entire Zongmen Square exploded in an instant!
Almost everyone exclaimed in disbelief, how...how is this possible? !
.........

In the middle of the sky, Su Jin gazed far away, and most of the entire Badaomen was under his eyes. A strange emotion slowly rose from his mind, and he sighed: "Your unfulfilled wish, let me Let's do it for you!"

He was talking to Su Jin, or to Su Jin's predecessor.

Although this man died the moment he crossed over, he still had two unfulfilled last wishes in his heart.

One is his life experience. Originally, Su Jin was actually the posthumous son of the emperor of the Xuantian Empire. However, the emperor passed away, and many princes and princes fought for power. His posthumous son was persecuted by those princes.

Su Jin's eyes flickered, since I inherited your body, I should take it back for you that should belong to you!

Even in the heyday of Badaomen, it was only a relatively strong force in the empire, but this majestic empire is not worth mentioning in the eyes of Su Jin today!
So what about the Xuantian Empire!This continent is so vast, the Xuantian Empire will only be my stepping stone after all!

Inheriting Wu Zhantian's domineering sword cultivation base, it seems that he has also inherited his domineering arrogance that despises the world!

And as for the second last wish, it was the origin of Su Jin's death this time.