Let me fight [Quick Transmigration]

Jun Zheng came to this world happily, and as soon as he arrived, he heard someone cheering: "It's done!"

Become... become what?Jun Zheng recalled the history of blood and tears of being fell to the ground in Tiandaokeng, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, Jun Zheng fixed his eyes and "looked" at himself:

It is three feet long and weighs ninety-nine and eighty-one kilograms. The back of the knife is thick. Nine large gold rings jingle on the back, but the blade is surprisingly sharp, still flickering and flickering——

Really, what a sharp yet simple nine-ring gold-backed machete.

Oh God, you are addicted to playing with him, right? Jun Zheng is furious.

There are a lot of fights between Xiu and others, so is it difficult for just these two requirements?It's not good to arrange any identity casually, but let him be a knife spirit? ? ! !

Jun Zheng even wanted to commit suicide on the spot, but he couldn't hide his excitement when he heard the voice of cheering "It's done" just now: "Xiao Jiu, split this stone pier!"

Convex! ! !Who is Xiao Jiu? If you haven't asked for his opinion, you can name him casually!

No, that's not the point. The point is that he has to be a part-time performer after becoming a knife, right?How much does it mean to split a stone pier?I think you look like a stone pier and chop you twice, okay? ! !

Jun Zheng was still maddened, but he was shocked to find that he was really involuntarily suspended in the air, and the nine gold rings on his back jingled, the golden light flashed, and the stone pier was split in half.

Hehe, Jun Zheng is simply desperate, co-authoring him is not only a knife, but also a big, chopping, and knife that has already recognized its master, right?

However, the facts will always be worse than what Jun Zheng can think of, and he is still immersed in the madness of being forced to perform.But he felt the joy and admiration in the heart of the person who gave the order just now after seeing him split the stone pier neatly.

It's great, he can communicate so smoothly with the human mind with a knife, and he is still the natal magic weapon refined by this person.

Without the master's order, Jun Zheng, as his talisman, couldn't even blew himself up on the spot and returned to the upper realm to hand in the task.

Jun Zheng was so powerless by Tiandao's "excellent employee benefits", he refused to communicate with the "master" who was in a state of ecstasy, and shrank into the knife without saying a word.

However, the owner of this nine-ring gold-backed machete is named Xiao Jing, who is only 14 years old this year. Such a young man can refine such an excellent natal magic weapon as Jun Zheng. A rare genius.

If Xiao Jing hadn't ordered him to break stones as soon as he came up, Jun Zheng might have a good impression of this talented young man.

After all, a genius must be very resistant to beating when he grows up. He likes geniuses the most.

In fact, with Jun Zheng's strong spiritual sense, it's not that simple for Xiao Jing to manipulate him at will like an ordinary magic weapon. Jun Zheng couldn't help but split the stone pier at the beginning, but it was because he was still in a daze and didn't care about resisting. , this knife obeyed the command driven by the instinct to obey the master's command.

Just like now, he lost his temper and refused to communicate, and even Xiao Jing, the master, had great difficulty mobilizing him, and he had to do his best to mobilize Jun Zheng to move lazily.

Xiao Jing knew that he was young, and even though the newly refined talisman clearly had a weapon spirit, he was unable to communicate with the weapon spirit. Xiao Jing only thought that it was because of his shallow spiritual power that the saber was congenitally deficient. Lingzhi is still just ignorant.

He wasn't discouraged either. The nine-ring gold-backed machete was made from the secret of refining equipment he found in an ancient book. It has extraordinary potential. Now it is just a prototype. When his strength improves, he can refine it two times and three times. Sooner or later Will become a powerful magic weapon.

Fortunately, Jun Zheng cut off the spiritual communication with Xiao Jing, otherwise knowing that Xiao Jing actually felt that he was not smart enough, he might have fought desperately with Xiao Jing in the pain of backlash against his master.

It's okay to say that it's painful, the key is that he is a machete, not a magic knife, and there is no possibility of a successful backlash.Otherwise, Jun Zheng would have gritted his teeth and endured the backlash.

Xiao Jingxin got the natal magic weapon, which was very novel. He would poke Jun Zheng's consciousness every day, even if Jun Zheng ignored him, he would not be discouraged, and persevered in cultivating his spiritual wisdom with various methods every day.

Even if Xiao Jing is a genius, he is just a weak chicken when he was young. If it weren't for his identity as the master of the sword, his weak sense of consciousness would be able to dissipate after he penetrated into the world of the sword, and he dared to poke Jun Zheng every day. .

It's a pity that the trouble is that he is the master of the sword, Jun Zheng's "body" in this world is still made by himself, and he can't easily hurt Xiao Jing at all.

Fighting and being unable to fight, walking and being unable to escape, Jun Zheng thought that turning into a carrot and being buried in the soil for many years would be the most aggrieved thing. Who knows that there will always be more aggrieved people waiting in front of him in this world.

He shouldn't have worked so hard to do the task. Jun Zheng squatted in the knife and regretted it to death. He might as well be punished by heaven to talk about cross talk.

The most embarrassing thing is that Jun Zheng is obviously a knife, and he promised Tiandao that there will be many fights, but he followed Xiao Jing and didn't fight a single one for several months.

The majestic Shangxian was actually urged by Xiao Jing to use his mana to hang a few golden rings in the air to dry clothes. Even Xiao Jing made full use of his non-stick aura, lit a fire to heat him up, and in his thick and wide Knife noodle spread, chicken, eggs.

Jun Zheng's humiliation and depression are beyond words.Even if Xiao Jing didn't know that his Qi Ling was once a dignified immortal, there's something wrong with his talisman, right?

It's no wonder that Xiao Jing didn't fight while he was drying the clothes with his talisman.

The division of power in this world is very simple. There are five major levels: Zao Li, Tai Xian, Jue Lei, Luo Zi, and Bei Zi, and each major level has three small steps.

As for the realm above Beizi, people in this realm don't know it clearly, but Jun Zheng knows it in his heart, it is probably a breakthrough.

Xiao Jing is a child of a big family, with extraordinary talent, and his practice is making rapid progress.

At a young age, he crossed the threshold of Zaoli and entered the realm of Taixian. It went smoothly for a few years, until he was young and vigorous and accidentally killed the only grandson of the elder of the family.

The Great Elder hated him to the bone, and made several accusations against him, intending to put him to death.

But after all, he is the most talented disciple of the younger generation in the clan. The clan leader cherishes his talent and tries his best to protect Xiao Jing in front of the clan.

The Great Elder and the Patriarch have held each other back for many years, and the power in the clan is hard to distinguish. After several games between the Patriarch and the Grand Elder, Xiao Jing's life was finally saved.

But Xiao Jing was still sent to experience in the most remote industry in the clan. It was said to be an experience, but in fact it was no different from exile.

This property is so remote that there are few people around, let alone fights, Jun Zheng ignored him, and Xiao Jing didn't even have anyone to talk to.

Xiao Jing, on the other hand, was having fun while suffering, and practiced all kinds of methods in the ancient books he accidentally obtained with great interest, but Jun Zheng was so aggrieved that he was about to go crazy.

Just when Jun Zheng could not help but bow his head and take the initiative to talk to Xiao Jing, the thing he had been looking forward to for a long time finally came.

On this day, several burly men rushed to the bamboo building where Xiao Jing lived, kicked open the bamboo building, and threw the unprepared Xiao Jing out of the door with his collar slipped like a chicken.

Several people surrounded him, and before opening his mouth, they punched Xiao Jing twice with the killing stick, and then asked in a fierce tone: "Hand over the secrets of the exercises you have hidden! Otherwise, the brothers and I will be killed today!" Take the life of you, a genius of the Xiao family!"

These big men looked reckless, but all of them were at the third level of Taixian, and it was easy to suppress Xiao Jing who had just entered the threshold of Taixian.

Xiao Jing was a little dazed, he was exiled here, he had nothing but an ancient book that recorded various miscellaneous arts, so there was no secret book of exercises.

But he wasn't too surprised, there were no secret books of exercises, but he was ordered to carry one on his back. This must be the method that the Great Elder still refused to let go of him.

I just don't know whether these people were deceived or simply sent by the elder to marry him.

But it was no different, even if he explained that he didn't have any cheats, no one would believe him, no matter what, he had to fight hard.

His talisman seemed to sense his fighting spirit, trembling slightly with excitement.

Nonsense, of course Jun Zheng is excited, he is almost suffocated to death, Xiao Jing can't beat him, finally a few outsiders come, even if they are just passing by, Jun Zheng can't help but want to chop them up, let alone These people are obviously here to find fault.

Xiao Jing still wanted to say a few words on his face, and found a space to make a surprise move: "I really don't have the secret books of the exercises you mentioned. Brothers, you have seen my bamboo building, where is there a place to hide things?" , you don't..."

Jun Zheng's fighting spirit was almost soaring, Xiao Jing was still moaning, Jun Zheng was impatient and didn't bother to wait for him to finish speaking, so he flew in front of him and slashed at several people in the air, interrupting Xiao Jing's words.

Although the big men were surprised that Xiao Jing's little boy could have the magic weapon of his life, they didn't take it seriously because of his high cultivation. After all, Xiao Jing was young, and the property was even more rudimentary. Yes, where can there be any good materials for refining knives.

Jun Zheng saw the contempt in the attitudes of several people, and the anger in his heart that had been suppressed for several months suddenly ignited, and he slashed at the heads of several people.

How could these few people think that although the materials are insufficient, Xiao Jing used the long-lost exquisite technique when refining the knife, which fully made up for the shortcomings of this knife due to the shortage of materials.

They didn't even expect that the weapon spirit of this knife was actually a celestial being who practiced fighting, and one of them could beat ten of them without breathing.

Seeing Jun Zheng's ferocious approach, these people hurriedly raised their weapons to block. Jun Zheng slashed fiercely on the head of the leader, shattering his tiger's mouth holding the weapon, bleeding profusely.

The leader suffered from pain and was stunned for a while, Jun Zheng turned around quickly with a dexterity that a knife could not do at all, and the leader's eyes were dazzled by the sunlight reflected on the back of the knife, and he lost consciousness forever.

Xiao Jing was young and inexperienced, but Jun Zheng could see clearly in the knife. These big men seemed to be rough, but in fact, each of them was carrying more than a hundred wronged souls.

These people were doing desperate activities, probably the killers specially hired by the Great Elder, and Jun Zheng had no psychological pressure to kill them.

The reason for making this inference is also very simple. For details, please refer to the monk Jue Leiqi who is ambush not far away, so hidden that he almost merges with the bamboo forest.

For Xiao Jing to be able to invite even Jue Leiqi's killer, the First Elder really spent all his money in order to avenge his grandson.