Who said court eagles are villains!

Riding on the stone beams of Tiangong, a pair of bright eyes looked at the back of Lu Shengli, and the corners of his mouth were slightly teased.

After passing Chunyu Modi's obstruction, Lu Sheng successfully entered the Xiaotian Palace.

Xiaotian Palace hollowed out the entire ground and built it with stone beams and platforms.

In front of him was a large disc connecting the stone beams on both sides. The stone beams were embedded in the stone walls on both sides, firmly fixing the large disc in the middle.

There was no one on the disc, as if no one was guarding it.

Lu Sheng was puzzled.

Could it be that without Ye'er, Mingyuexin wouldn't have had someone guard the second pass?

This is obviously impossible.

Ming Yuexin would not do such a thing.

"Murongying, I've been waiting for a long time."

A mid-air voice sounded.

Lu Sheng raised his head slightly, and saw a flash of sword light above, and a middle-aged swordsman was already standing on the big disc in front of him.

This person is Murong Ying, and his unique skill is the Heavenly Demon Seven Swords.

It's just that Murong Ying was supposed to appear in Cangwu City, but she didn't expect to appear here.

Lu Sheng jumped up in one step and landed on the opposite side of Murong Ying.

"Is Gong Ziyu here?"

he asked coldly.

Murong Ying smiled slightly, and said calmly: "Yes, but you can't see him, because you will die under my sword."

The smile on his face was full of confidence, as if Jian Zhan Lu Sheng had already made up his mind.

Lu Sheng looked at Murong Ying without any expression fluctuations.

"How many swords have you practiced in your Heavenly Demon Seven Swords?"

He looked at the long sword in Murong Ying's hand and asked.

Lu Sheng looked down on Murongying.

But he was very interested in Murong Ying's Seven Demon Swords.

To make Murongying think that it is the strongest martial arts in the world until his death, the Seven Swords of Heavenly Demon must have something special.

He remembered that after Gong Ziyu won the "Fu of Great Compassion", he gave it to Murong Ying to practice. Murong Ying insisted on choosing the Seven Swords of Heavenly Demon, which made "Fu of Great Compassion" practiced by Xiao Siwu.

"Do you know the Heavenly Demon Seven Swords?"

Murong Ying looked slightly surprised.

The Heavenly Demon Seven Swords is the strongest martial art in his heart, but his reputation in the world is not that great.

Compared with well-known martial arts such as "Great Compassion Fu" and "Nine Yin Scriptures", the difference in fame can be described as cloud and mud.

Lu Sheng didn't say a word, and Peacock Ling had fallen into his hands at some point.

Murong Ying stared, he knew that the other party was waiting for him to draw the sword.

"Hmph!" He snorted coldly and shouted, "The Seven Demonic Swords are the strongest martial art in the world. I have practiced half my life but only reached the third sword. It is your honor to die under the Seven Demonic Swords!"

As soon as the voice fell, Murong Ying slashed out with a sword.

With this sword, it was as if the world was swallowed up, and the surrounding air was instantly drawn away.

Lu Sheng could feel the suffocation.

But he didn't panic at all, he still stood there calmly.

At the moment when the sword intent attacked his body, the Dharma Aspect of Sanqing Purdue Tianzun emerged from behind him.

Fa Xiang swung his sword.

The world that had been devoured reappeared as if it had changed its face.

A sword mark appeared on Murong Ying's forehead from top to bottom.

He raised his empty left hand and stroked it on his forehead, and some blood stuck to his hand instantly.

"Faxiang..."

Murong Ying murmured, looked at Lu Sheng, and said unwillingly:
"You don't talk about Wude..."

As soon as the words fell, his body also fell heavily.

Until his death, he never thought that Lu Sheng could actually display the Dharma image.

Faxiang, how terrifying.

He was obsessed with the Heavenly Demon Seven Swords, and his strength improved very slowly.

I thought that with the third sword of the Heavenly Demon Seven Swords, I could kill Lu Sheng with one sword.

Never thought that as soon as Lu Shengfa appeared, he was the one who was instantly killed.

No matter how unwilling Murong Ying was, Lu Sheng's expression did not change at all.

To him, Murong Ying who has not yet reached the Heavenly Star Realm is nothing more than an ant.

How could it be possible to make his mood fluctuate by trampling the ants to death.

In front of him, the system prompt visible only to him appeared again:
[Behead the well-known figure Murongying, and get the heavenly swordsmanship "Seven Demon Swords"! 】

The appearance of the system prompt surprised him a little.

Heaven step!

The Heavenly Demon Seven Swords turned out to be a heaven rank? !

He seemed to understand why Murongying believed that "Seven Demon Swords" was the strongest martial art in the world.

Heaven-level swordsmanship is so rare.

Even "Dugu Nine Swords" may not be able to enter the heavenly ranks.

With the appearance of the Heavenly Demon Seven Swords in his memory, he was already proficient in using the Heavenly Demon Seven Swords.

After that, he only needs to practice occasionally, and he can speed up the practice of the higher use of the Heavenly Demon Seven Swords.

Before that, Lu Sheng's strongest swordsmanship was Qingcheng School's "Swordsmanship of Heavenly Dungeon".

Now with "Seven Swords of Heavenly Demon", his strongest sword technique has finally been replaced.

Glancing at Murong Ying's body lightly, Lu Sheng silently walked to the edge of the round platform.

If someone else came here for the first time, they might not be able to find the next entrance.

Because the second level is suspended in the air, going to the third level is to jump from the second level.

In this way, it will fall directly on the third level.

Lu Sheng had never been there in his previous life, but he also watched the video of Jianghu Inn, and knew how to get to the third level.

Following his slight leap, his figure took half a step out of the round platform.

Below Lu Sheng, a larger round platform is waiting for Lu Sheng.

at the same time.

In the bunker on one side of the mountain wall, those bright eyes were still staring at Lu Sheng.

Seeing Lu Sheng's behavior, a touch of surprise appeared in his bright eyes.

Obviously, the owner of this pair of eyes did not expect that Lu Sheng would discover the location of the third level so quickly.

It seems that the other party is not the first time to mock Tiangong, and even seems to be a regular visitor.

"It seems that Xiao Siwu can't stop him."

The owner of the eyes made a slight gasp, and with the black shadow flashing past, the eyes in the bunker disappeared.

At this time, Lu Sheng's figure also quickly landed on the round platform of the third level.

In the middle of the round platform, a young man in white clothes stood there, looked at Lu Sheng and said with a joking smile:

"There are swords that are used as soldiers, and those who use swords like people are in the heart. Murongying, that trash, will never understand it in a lifetime!"

Lu Sheng looked at Xiao Siwu and asked:

"Do you think you are better than him?"

Xiao Siwu shrugged and said affirmatively:

"This is natural. My target was never him, nor you. I went to the sky to find Xiao Li, and I was determined to kill Ye Kai. Only Xiao Li Feidao is worthy of being my opponent. Only Ye Kai is my target. You will It will stop here and die under my flying knife."

His eyes are higher than the top, and no one he meets can survive under his four-no-throwing knives.

For a long time, he thought that his Four Wu Throwing Knife was the strongest flying knife in the world.

But the one people talk about all the time is Xiao Li Feidao, Ye Kai, the successor of Li Xunhuan.

Xiao Si knows how he is worse than Ye Kai, and he also doesn't understand how Siwu Flying Dao is worse than Xiao Li Feidao.

So he always wanted to pursue Xiao Li Feidao, and wanted to kill Ye Kai to prove that Xiao Siwu's Siwu Flying Dao was stronger than Ye Kai's Xiao Li Feidao!

Lu Sheng shook his head slightly.

Xiao Siwu can never be Ye Kai's opponent, and Siwu Flying Dao can never match Xiao Li Feidao.

There is no doubt about that.

It's just that Xiao Siwu himself doesn't admit it.

There is nothing to talk about with a stubborn guy, since it is confirmed that Gong Ziyu is mocking Tiangong, there is no need to waste time with Xiao Siwu.

With a flick of Lu Sheng's wrist, the needle under his wrist shot towards Xiao Siwu.

"Humph!"

Xiao Siwu snorted coldly.

Behind him, four swastika-shaped flying knives leaped around, and they all slashed at Lu Sheng.

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PS: The locked three chapters have been revised once and still locked...Desperate!