Fox Demon: Starts with Lu Zu template

"Human, how dare you trespass into my territory? You're courting death!"

The Kuishan Demon King roared at Lin Chen in front of him.

"You have committed crimes and brought harm to the people. Today, I will eliminate this harm for the people."

Lin Chen, holding a long sword and with a gleam of lightning in his eyes, confronted the Kuishan Demon King on the top of the mountain.

"Really? Just you?"

The demon king roared and pounced with his huge claws. Lin Chen flashed and the sword flashed like a rainbow, instantly cutting off the opponent's head.

With just one sword strike, the opponent didn't even have the chance to scream.

Lin Chen did not stop and turned to face the little demons under the command of the Kuishan Demon King.

The Kuishan Demon King is causing harm to the local area, and these monsters are also responsible.

The little demons were terrified and fled in all directions, but Lin Chen's sword was as fast as the wind, and no one was spared wherever the sword light went.

In a moment, the top of the mountain returned to tranquility, only Lin Chen stood alone in the wind, with demon blood dripping from the tip of his sword, reflecting his cold face.

Lin Chen stood beside the corpse of the Kuishan Demon King, the Qingming ancient sword in his hand still emitting a faint cold light.

There was not a trace of blood on the sword, as if the sword had just cut off not the head of a demon king, but a fallen leaf.

He swung the sword lightly, and the sword returned to its sheath as it flashed like water.

This brings us to the advantage of the Wuji Yin-Yang Taoist robe. It will not be stained by dust, nor will it be contaminated by blood.

It has been more than a year since Lin Chen started traveling, and he has no idea how many monsters he has killed along the way.

At this time, he could already use 30% of the power of the Qingming Ancient Sword.

Just as he was about to leave, there was a sudden thunder in the sky.

Lin Chen looked up and saw a bolt of lightning streaking across the sky, striking straight ahead of him.

"boom!"

Thunder and lightning struck the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

After the dust settled, a young man in a Taoist robe appeared in front of Lin Chen.

The man stood with his hands behind his back, a fierce look between his brows.

Lin Chen recognized the other person at a glance—Master Lei Wen Dao.

A very talented character in the Wu Mu chapter of the original novel.

Although he may not be able to compare with Wang Quan Wumu, the gap will not be too big.

"You are..." Wen Dao looked at Lin Chen, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

He originally came here to kill the Kuishan Demon King, but unexpectedly someone got there first.

What surprised him even more was that the sword intent emanating from the young man in front of him actually made him feel a sense of oppression.

Originally, Lin Chen wanted to say his name, but then he thought better of it.

How can a gangster use his real name?

It would also be nice to let Lu Zu leave his own legend in this world.

"My name is Lu Dongxuan." Lin Chen gave his name lightly and looked at Wen Dao calmly.

"Did you kill all these monsters?" Wen Dao asked.

"Yes." Lin Chen's answer was concise and straightforward.

Wen Dao was silent for a moment, then smiled: "It seems that I was a step late, and you got there first."

It turned out that Wen Dao also came to get rid of the Kuishan Demon King.

I didn't expect to be a step late.

Then his eyes swept over the monsters on the ground that were killed by a sword, especially the body of the Kuishan Demon King.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. All these monsters and the demon king were killed with one sword.

What does this mean?

The other party's strength may not be weaker than yours.

Thinking of this, Wen Dao looked at Lin Chen with a fiery look in his eyes.

"I see that almost all of these monsters were killed by you, Daoist, with one sword. I would like to have a sparring match with you."

Lin Chen was slightly stunned.

Good guy, he wants to fight with me the first time we meet.

Are all the Thunder and Lightning players so straightforward?

However, Lin Chen did not refuse, but agreed.

After all, he also wanted to take this opportunity to see how powerful the geniuses of this era were. Wen Dao's suggestion was exactly what Lin Chen wanted.

"Okay." Lin Chen said.

The two of them didn't waste any time talking and started fighting right away.

Wen Dao swung the lightning sword in his hand suddenly, and thunder suddenly sounded in the sky. Several lightning bolts fell from the sky and struck Lin Chen directly.

Lin Chen was not in a hurry. He unsheathed the Qingming ancient sword, and the sword light was like a rainbow, instantly shattering the lightning.

"You're really capable." A hint of excitement flashed in Wen Dao's eyes, and he swung the lightning sword in his hand again. Lightning and thunder swept towards Lin Chen like a dragon.

Lin Chen remained calm, his sword light like water and his sword intent like a rainbow.

His swordsmanship seemed simple, yet it contained infinite variations. Every swing of his sword seemed to be able to sever heaven and earth and tear apart the void.

Although Wen Dao's thunder and lightning were fierce, they seemed pale and powerless in front of Lin Chen's sword light.

The two exchanged dozens of moves, and Wen Dao gradually felt exhausted.

He found that his lightning was unable to break through Lin Chen's sword light, while Lin Chen's sword intent became stronger and stronger, as if an invisible mountain was pressing on his heart.

"We can't delay any longer!" Wen Dao said in his heart, then he gritted his teeth suddenly, and the lightning sword in his hand burst out with dazzling light.

He exerted all his strength, and thunder and lightning rushed towards Lin Chen like a tide.

Seeing this, Lin Chen's eyes flashed with excitement.

Since I started traveling, no one has been able to force me to fight with the sword seriously.

Now I have met one.

The Qingming ancient sword was gently swung, the sword light was like a rainbow, and the sword intent was like the sea.

This sword is called "Red Dust".

Chapter 3: Break the thunder with one sword!

The sword light collided with the lightning, and a dazzling light burst out in an instant.

After the light faded, Wen Dao's figure flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

His lightning sword had broken, and his Taoist robe had been torn by the sword energy, making him look in a miserable state.

"I lost." Wen Dao stood up with difficulty and said with a wry smile.

Lin Chen put away the Qingming Ancient Sword and said calmly, "Thank you."

Wen Dao shook his head, his eyes full of admiration: "I thought my thunder magic was powerful enough, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable under your sword.

Fellow Daoist, your swordsmanship has reached a state of perfection. You are the best swordsman I have ever seen!"

Lin Chen shook his head. "Fellow Daoist, thank you for your compliment."

The opponent had just used all his strength, but I had only used less than 30% of it.

This is not only because of the powerful talent of Lu Zu Template, but also because of the powerful skills given to him by the Taoist scriptures.

During this year, Lin Chen finally understood the true extraordinary nature of the Dao Dian.

This code is like an omnipotent Baidu in the universe, from which one can obtain any skills of the system he cultivates.

"The sword you just used..." Wen Dao couldn't help but ask.

"Red Dust!" Lin Chen did not hide anything and answered directly.

"Red Dust?" Wen Dao was stunned for a moment.

"That's right, the sword just now was called Red Dust. One sword can cut off the red dust of the world."

Wen Dao struggled to stand up from the ground, dusted himself off, and looked at Lin Chen with a wry smile: "Daoyou's swordsmanship really opened my eyes. I didn't expect there were such exquisite swordsmanship in the world. May I ask, Daoyou, are you from the Wang Quan family?"

Hearing this, Lin Chen smiled slightly and shook his head: "Fellow Daoist Wen, were you just knocked unconscious? I have already introduced myself before. My last name is Lu Dongxuan, and I am not from the Wang Quan family."

Wen Dao was stunned for a moment, then patted his forehead and said with an awkward smile: "Oh, look at my memory, it's really confused. Don't blame me, Fellow Daoist Lu, it's really that your swordsmanship is too amazing, and I lost my composure for a moment.

After all, if there is anyone in this world who can use such sword skills, apart from Wang Quan, there is probably no one else in the world who can do it."

Lin Chen waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.

He looked at Wen Dao and saw that his breathing was still a little disordered, so he said, "Friend Wen Dao, you just fought with me and consumed a lot of energy. Why don't you calm down here first? I will protect you."

Wen Dao nodded and said gratefully, "Thank you very much, Brother Dao."

After saying that, Wen Dao sat down cross-legged and began to regulate his breathing to recover.

Lin Chen stood aside, looking around vigilantly to make sure that no monsters or other people would disturb Wen Dao's recovery.

About half an hour later, Wen Dao slowly opened his eyes, and his breathing had become much calmer.

He stood up and bowed to Lin Chen, saying, "Thank you, Brother Lu, for protecting me. I've almost recovered."

Lin Chen nodded and said with a smile, "You're too polite, Brother Wen. It's just a small favor."

Wen Dao looked at the sky and said with a smile, "Brother Lu, it's fate that we meet today. How about we find a pub and have a drink together?"

When Lin Chen heard this, his heart moved.

Since he came to this world, he has been practicing alone and has never had any friends.

Now that Wen Dao had taken the initiative to invite him, he also felt the urge to make friends, so he nodded and agreed: "Okay, then I'd better obey your command."

The two men smiled at each other, then one of them rode a sword while the other rode a thunderbolt, and they flew towards the nearby city.

Soon, the two arrived at a prosperous city. The city was bustling with people coming and going.

Wen Dao was obviously quite familiar with this place, and he took Lin Chen straight into a tavern called "Zuixianlou".

The tavern was filled with the aroma of wine and the noise of people.

The two found a seat by the window and sat down. Wen Dao ordered a few side dishes and a pot of good wine, then said to Lin Chen with a smile, "Brother Lu, let's have a good drink today and not leave until we're drunk!"

Lin Chen smiled and nodded: "Brother Wen is so enthusiastic, then I won't be polite."

The food and wine were served and the two men raised their glasses to drink.

After a few drinks, the atmosphere gradually became lively.

Taking advantage of the alcohol, Lin Chen began to ask Wen Dao about the current situation of the human race.

The main thing is that he is not sure whether the plot has started yet.

Regardless of anything else, at least he didn't want to see Wang Quan Wumu, a young man with great talent in swordsmanship, die young.

If Lin Chen's guess was correct, the only thing that could interest him in this era was kendo.

I'm afraid the only one is Wang Quan Wumu, one of the four most talented people in the history of the Wang Quan family.

The other three are too far away from this era.

"Brother Wen, I have lived in seclusion in the mountains for many years and know very little about the outside world.

"I wonder what the human race is like now? Has anything major happened?" Lin Chen asked casually.

Wen Dao put down his wine glass and sighed, "Big deal? I haven't heard of any big deal.

Currently, the only one who can contend with the human race is the Southern Poison Emperor, the others…"

As soon as Wen Dao finished speaking, he seemed to have changed his mind and thought of something else.

“By the way, a few days ago I heard that there seemed to be a dragon demon causing trouble in the Western Region.