To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 90 The first battle with the Tempering Gate (4,000 words major update)

Ashen Parasol Sect outer gate, at the foot of the outer gate Gongfa Pavilion.

Hundreds of Ashen Parasol Sect outer disciples gathered here and formed a circle.

There was a large space in the center of the crowd, and three boys and girls in bright yellow clothes stood in it.

In the open space in front of the three of them, there was a young man with red hair, who fell to the ground in pain. There was an obvious blood mark on his chest, which was so deep that his bones were visible.

The injury was so severe that it was difficult for him to even stand up, but there was no timidity on his face, and his eyes were fixed on the three people in front of him.

It was the disciples next to him who helped him and pulled him out of the open space.

At this time, the taller and thinner of the three people in the Tempering Gold Gate, who carried a sword on his back, took a step forward, looked around, and said with a sneer: "Is this your genius disciple of Ashen Parasol Sect? He is simply vulnerable to a single blow. I can’t even take five swords.”

"Why do you Ashen Parasol Sect claim to be the sect with the most talented disciples in Wudong?"

"How about giving me this title of Tempering Gold Sect?"

The tall and thin boy's words were obviously provocative.

The young man wearing a hosta among the three had a plain face and did not stop him, seeming to acquiesce to his behavior.

Even the last girl among the three had a playful smile. Even if she didn't speak, the playfulness in her eyes showed her attitude.

Hearing what the tall and thin boy said, the surrounding Ashen Parasol Sect disciples were so angry that they gritted their teeth, and there was a boiling sound.

"Don't be too arrogant. There are many talented people in our outer sect, but the genius disciples are not among us. When they come, you will have a good harvest."

"These bitches from the Tempering Gold Gate are obviously here to cause trouble."

"Damn it, I can't bear it anymore, let me go meet them."

"Are you going? Even Fang Jianxing has lost. He is the second most talented disciple among the younger generation except Shangguan Yuzhou. Although he only has the fifth realm of Wheel-Nurturing, he has practiced the Fire-Eating Wheel-Nurturing Sutra and even the Wheel-Nurturing Sutra. Veteran disciples in the Six Realms must deal with it carefully. Can you compare to him?"

Many young and energetic disciples wanted to go down, but were stopped by the disciples next to them.

They all know that the red-haired boy who was defeated just now is already the strongest of the young disciple generation, except Shangguan Yuzhou.

And they either have too low cultivation level.

Either he is too old and is too embarrassed to take action.

Because the three people from the Tempering Golden Gate are about seventeen or eighteen years old at first glance. If someone in their 20s or 30s is lined up to play, even if they win, their faces will be disgraceful.

On the contrary, it gives people the excuse to bully the small ones.

This is also the reason why the strong men in the first echelon of the outer sect did not take action.

"Alas!" Outside the venue, a gentle and elegant young man in Tsing Yi, holding a paper fan, watched the farce of the Golden Tempering Sect, and sighed melancholy.

Next to him stood a woman in a purple dress. She had delicate features and a majestic appearance. When she heard him sigh, the woman's eyes smiled.

"Junior Brother Shui Zhusheng, why don't you get off the field and go draw some tricks?"

This person is Shui Zhusheng, who is ranked tenth in the outer sect and is known as the number one genius among the previous batch of disciples.

During the outer sect training, Dou Xiao was injured by him. After escaping from the central battlefield, he was killed by Kong Jiao.

His strength can be ranked among the top ten in the outer sect, which is enough to show how powerful he is.

Shui Zhusheng heard the teasing from the woman in the purple skirt and shook his head with a wry smile: "Senior Sister Huajian, stop teasing me. I'm already in my twenties. It's not honorable to win against them. That's all. Let them make trouble."

The woman in purple skirt, Huajian, is ranked eighth in the outer sect. Although she looks young, it is also because of her success in cultivation.

His real age is twenty-seven or eighty-eight.

Looking at the three Golden Tempering Sect disciples in the crowd, Liu Mei frowned deeply.

"This Golden Tempering Sect is not easy. It can cultivate these three young geniuses. I am afraid that except for Junior Brother Shangguan Yuzhou, among the younger generation of our outer sect, we will not be able to find anyone else who can fight with them."

On the side of the Tempering Golden Sect, the tall and thin disciples were still making provocations.

It was quite lively to watch the disciples scolding and not moving.

A young man carrying a long bow happened to pass by here.

He cast a curious look this way.

"Why is it so lively today?"

Until Kong Jiao's wandering eyes locked on the three figures wearing bright yellow robes in the crowd, he was slightly stunned.

"From the Golden Gate!"

Kong Jiao had fought against Jiang Xingtian of Quejinmen at Shuangyuetan, so he naturally knew the clothes of this sect.

In the entire Wudong, the only ones who can wear bright yellow clothes are those from Quejinmen.

Hearing the yelling and scolding from inside and outside the circle, Kong Jiao listened carefully for a while and roughly understood the whole story. He smiled slightly and didn't care.

"You are so young and energetic."

Muttering in his mouth, of course Kong Jiao would not take action for such a boring reason, and turned around to leave.

Suddenly.

Something unexpected happened among the crowd.

After a commotion.

call out! A figure shrouded in silver sword energy suddenly shot out of the crowd into the arena.

The person who came didn't waste any words. The sharp sword energy burst out and chopped off the tall and thin young man's head.

Before the sword energy arrived, the sharp aura had completely enveloped the tall and thin man, and his bright yellow robe was immediately torn open by countless holes in the aura.

This sword move finally made the young man show a solemn expression, and the sword was unsheathed.

Boom! The sound of sword chants echoed in all directions.

The green sword light collided head-on with the silver sword energy that was slashing towards him.

Bang! For a moment, sword energy overflowed.

The surrounding disciples had to retreat until they were twenty feet away.

On the other side, the two people who were fighting on the field were also fighting together.

Different from all the previous competitions, the two people in the field were evenly matched. In a few breaths, hundreds of swords had collided.

The scene was filled with the sound of gold and metal clashing.

The speed of the two fighting was so fast that the eyes of the surrounding disciples could not keep up.

Finally, the onlookers finally saw clearly the appearance of the person who made the move. The tall figure and a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows showed no anger and self-respect. He was none other than the top genius of the younger generation of Ashen Parasol Sect, Shangguan Yuzhou.

"It's Shangguan Yuzhou!"

"Haha, Junior Brother Shangguan is here. Why doesn't this little beast from the Golden Tempering Sect stop talking? Is he no longer able to speak?"

"Junior Brother Shangguan, he is the number one of our younger generation. He is just a mere Quenching Sect, and he can't help but talk about it!"

…

Shangguan Yuzhou's shot immediately aroused cheers from the audience.

Even Shui Zhusheng and Huajian's eyes lit up.

Shui Zhusheng and Shangguan Yuzhou are both the top talents of the younger generation, but they are only five years apart.

He immediately gave a fair evaluation: "This Shangguan Yuzhou is indeed well-deserved. This sword energy is probably not far from the threshold of comprehending the Sword Intent!"

Only Kong Jiao, who was outside the court, looked sad after seeing Shangguan Yuzhou's shot and sighed: "Senior Brother Shangguan really doesn't stop for a day."

He had already stopped when Shangguan Yuzhou took action.

And the palm of his hand was already pressed on the long bow, ready to deal with the sudden attack of the other two Golden Tempering Sect disciples at any time.

Kong Jiao can ignore the other competitions and still go to Shangguan Yuzhou.

After all, they are from the same sect, and with the sect's rules in place, they cannot suffer a big loss.

This time was different, they were a group of disciples from other sects, and Kong Jiao couldn't let his best friend suffer.

The two fought over a cup of tea.

When the battle reaches its extreme, Shangguan Yuzhou becomes more and more courageous as he fights, his sword aura is fierce, and his killing power becomes unstoppable.

The tall and thin boy was forced back one after another, struggling to resist.

The tall and thin boy was only in the sixth level of Wheel-Nurturing, and he was still a swordsman. How could he be Shangguan Yuzhou's opponent today?

From that Ling Ran figure, one could see that the young man wearing the jade hairpin in the Tempering Golden Gate had a solemn face, and said solemnly to the girl beside him: "This person is extremely dangerous. If you meet him in a formal competition, you must not hold back. If necessary, Defeat it with thunder."

"Even Senior Brother Yuan Xiao said so. Could this person be a match for you?" The girl showed a surprised expression for the first time. In his impression, Yuan Xiao seemed to be dismissive of all his peers.

This was the first time she heard someone receive such a high praise from Yuan Xiao.

Dark green light shone in Yuan Xiao's eyes, as if he could see through Shangguan Yuzhou's wanton posture on the field, and said softly: "This person didn't try his best, and Shi Yuanxiao was overwhelmed. If he tried his best, He is qualified to be my opponent."

During the brief conversation between the two.

Shi Yuanxiao's defeat was revealed, and he was about to lose to Shangguan Yuzhou. A look of terror suddenly burst out in his eyes, as if he was going to use some trump card.

"Go to hell!"

"Hey!" Shangguan Yuzhou was still not afraid. He sneered and looked back. A silver light burst out from his sword that was hard to look at, as he was about to take this move.

"Shi Yuanxiao, stop!" Seeing this scene, Yuan Xiao narrowed his eyes and yelled at Shi Yuanxiao.

However, the latter was so angry that he couldn't listen at all. The sword in his hand trembled continuously, and the killing move almost came out of his hand.

"This reckless man!" Yuan Xiao scolded in a low voice and entered the room directly.

It seemed that he wanted to take the sword for Shi Yuanxiao.

However, the moment he took a step forward.

call out! A sharp arrow shot through the air, passed a distance between lightning and flint, and hit the ground directly at his feet.

The extremely cold breath contained in the arrow froze the ground where the arrow landed into ice.

The freezing cold air forced Yuan Xiao to stop.

"So fast!" The girl from the Tempering Golden Gate beside Yuan Xiao couldn't help but be surprised by the speed of this arrow.

On the other side, Yuan Xiao also gave up his plan to take action because of the obstruction of the arrow, and looked at the direction of the arrow with indifferent eyes.

The sudden arrow was also noticed by the onlookers.

To be able to force Yuan Xiao to stop, the person who takes action must be of high strength.

"Which senior brother took action!"

The onlookers had this idea at the same time, because they couldn't think of anyone in the younger generation who could resist these three ruthless characters of Quejinmen except Shangguan Yuzhou.

However, when all eyes focused on the young man holding a long bow outside the field, the outer disciples of Ashen Parasol Sect were collectively stunned.

"who is he!"

"Kong Jiao! Friend of Shangguan Yuzhou."

"This person has such strength, it is impossible for him to be unknown."

…

Everyone's understanding of Kong Jiao is that he is a close friend of Shangguan Yuzhou, except for a few people in the sect who know his details.

No one would think of him as a genius.

the other side.

The final confrontation between Shangguan Yuzhou and Shi Yuanxiao did not collide.

Shui Zhusheng and Huajian appeared on the scene at the same time and stopped the two men's sword that could very well determine the difference between life and death.

Shui Zhusheng put his palm on Shangguan Yuzhou's sword-holding arm and said in a warm voice: "Junior Brother Shangguan, after all, they are my guests, so don't kill anyone."

"Haha, Senior Brother Shui taught you a lesson. Didn't I stop holding my hand?" Shangguan Yuzhou didn't mind. After laughing, he put away his sword.

Shui Zhusheng, on the other hand, glanced down at his Qing Yi without leaving any trace.

On his chest, a scratch ripped open his clothes.

This scene made Shui Zhusheng's pupils shrink slightly.

If Shangguan Yuzhou is not stopped, this sword attack will definitely kill someone.

On the other side, Huajian, who stopped Shi Yuanxiao, walked to Shui Zhusheng and looked at Kong Jiao who was holding his long bow high outside the crowd.

A smile appeared on his mature face.

"I didn't expect that we Ashen Parasol Sect still has such a genius hidden in us."

Shangguan Yuzhou naturally knew who Huajian was talking about. He glanced in the direction of Kong Jiao, with a smile on his face, and introduced generously: "My brother, Kong Jiao. He is just low-key on weekdays, and his talent is not inferior to mine."

That's all the compliments others say.

These words came from Shangguan Yuzhou's mouth, but Shui Zhusheng and Huajian's eyes flashed with excitement at the same time.

That arrow was indeed amazing, but there was still a gap between it and Shangguan Yuzhou.

I think the young man named Kong Jiao hasn't tried his best yet.

After Shui Zhusheng heard what Shangguan Yuzhou said, he also carefully looked at Kong Jiao in the distance for a moment.

The young man has a slender figure, his eyes are as bright as the moon, and his long hair is tied up casually. He looks lazy, but in fact he has a cold temperament.

"We Ashen Parasol Sect are really talented." Seeing this, Shui Zhusheng was in a good mood and smiled sincerely.

Shangguan Yuzhou's words are not hidden, he has such an upright character.

Not only Shuizhusheng and Huajian heard that sentence.

Even the Ashen Parasol Sect disciples nearby heard it.

When he looked at Kong Jiao again, his eyes became even more different.

"Shangguan Yuzhou said it himself, his talent is not inferior to his, my God. Damn it, I didn't retreat, the news is so closed?"

"I'm also confused, but looking at that arrow, there is indeed a way."

"Whatever, just give our sect a good face. The more geniuses the better, Junior Brother Shangguan is mighty, Junior Brother Kong Jiao is domineering, show these three little guys from Tempering Gold Sect how powerful our sect is."

…

Of course Kong Jiao knew the famous Shuizhusheng and Huajian in the first echelon of the outer sect.

It can be seen that the battle between the two people on the field has ended.

He completely turned a blind eye to the repeated sounds of fighting, and muttered disdainfully: "Hit! Beat me!"

"You don't even have a single spiritual crystal, so why are you risking your life?"

After saying that, he put away his long bow, waved to Shangguan Yuzhou as a greeting, and slowly left the battlefield under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Everyone was slightly stunned and then looked at each other.

This plot seems to be going in the wrong direction. Shouldn't the Ashen Parasol Sect geniuses join forces to fight against the Tempered Golden Gate?

Why is Kong Jiao gone?

Only Shangguan Yuzhou was used to this. After he withdrew his eyes from Kong Jiao, he looked at the three people from Quejinmen with evil eyes and said calmly: "Don't yell here, if you have the ability, you will see the real results in the martial arts arena!"

Shangguan Yuzhou spoke calmly, his eyes full of contempt for the three of them.

After saying this, he bowed to Shuizhusheng and Huajian, turned around gracefully, and chased in the direction of Kong Jiao.

Shangguan Yuzhou's loud shout came from the distance: "Junior brother Kong, don't leave, go have a drink!"

"Haha, interesting, interesting!" On the top of the outer gate Kung Fu Pavilion, Huangfuying put his hands behind his back and watched the battle below with great interest.

Beside him, Huangfu Wuqin held his beautiful chin, looked down the mountain, and said lazily to his father: "I told you, Kong Jiao's strength is not what it used to be, and he can definitely fight on my behalf. That's it. Once this happens, the secret move you made will be exposed."

"The reason for the existence of every hidden move is to surprise him at the key link where he is needed. Now that he is strong enough to protect himself, there is no need to be afraid of hidden arrows in the dark, so let him go to battle." Huangfu Ying waved his sleeves and decided on the second candidate to fight with a smile.

Kong Jiao was completely unaware that his move had been seen by the leader.

Even if he knew it, he probably wouldn't think it mattered.

His ability is not all in that bow.

(End of chapter)