Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

"Father, is that... Senior Lin Yuanting from two hundred years ago, the founder of our Lin family's 'Evil-Slaying Sword Scripture'?"

Lin Pingzhi pointed at an illusory figure in the sea of ​​clouds and muttered.

He remembered that the portrait of this ancestor was painted on the scroll collected in his father's room.

"Yes, with such a terrifying power, I wonder if Miss Lu can handle it?"

Chief Escort Lin pursed his lips and sighed.

"Miss Lu will definitely be able to do it!"

A voice suddenly sounded.

The father and son looked in the direction of the sound and found a young man in purple brocade robe standing beside them.

He held a folding fan in his hand, his eyes surging with determination:

"My name is Sun Ying, and I'm the young master of the Meiyue Sect."

"You and Miss Lu are old acquaintances, so you should know that she never fails in what she sets out to do."

Sun Ying's face was full of admiration:

"It was like that at the Meiyuezhai poetry gathering, and it was also like that at the New Year's Eve poetry gathering. It was also like that when I killed the North Wolf King and brought back the little princess..."

"Now, after fighting this terrifying old devil, she will return victorious."

Chief Escort Lin and Lin Pingzhi were also encouraged when they heard this, and their eyes showed a bit more determination.

Mr. Xiao Lu is indeed a man who has never lost.

……

Outside the capital.

Xu Daotian looked at the many heroes he had summoned with pride and laughed heartily:

"I have been bound to the fate of the Great Yan Dynasty for three hundred years. Although I was plotted against by Xu Xuancang because of this, the fate I have taken away from them during these three hundred years is far beyond your imagination."

"I originally wanted to save it for when I break through to the Human Immortal realm or ascend to the upper realm."

"But now, I have reserved all my power for this secret technique. This secret technique can only be used once in a lifetime, and it comes at a great cost. No matter how difficult it was before, even when it was sealed by Xu Xuancang, I endured and did not activate it."

"Now, I'm going all out. Each of them has been temporarily elevated to the peak of the human immortal realm by the dynasty luck I've accumulated for three hundred years. I wonder how many of them you can defeat?"

After hearing this, everyone felt a wave of despair in their hearts.

The old monster is indeed an old monster.

He has too many hidden cards. He is about to die, but he still has such a big backup plan.

Thirty-three people.

Thirty-three peak-level human immortals.

Thirty-three heroes who have left their names in history and made great achievements.

During their lifetime, perhaps many of them did not reach the level of human immortals, but their combat awareness and talents were definitely unrivaled among their generation.

If he were placed in the Luofu Realm and receive better training, it would be almost impossible for him to be stuck in the human immortal realm.

Now, while retaining their combat awareness and skills, they are also endowed with the strength of the peak human immortal.

Lu Zhiqiu, can you handle it?

These thirty-three people stepped out from the clouds and rushed towards Lu Zhiqiu below.

on the ground.

Lu Zhiqiu smoothed his messy hair, suddenly turned around, and smiled at Xu Xianxian lying in the snow:

"It seems that the value of my title of number one in the world is going to increase again."

"Just wait and see, I'll break through this half of the history of martial arts for you."

Say it.

Lu Zhiqiu's mind moved.

The two long swords returned, one in each left and right hand.

The man and the sword soared into the sky.

Qingyun opens the way to the king: Chapter 2: Come to be the best in ancient and modern times (5k)

With the blessing of the second level of the Dragon Climbing Technique.

The power of Lu Zhiqiu's magic at this time is far greater than before.

Two phantoms with knives attacked, and Lu Zhiqiu blocked them with his sword, easily breaking the opponent's attack.

With a raise of his wrist, the sword energy surged like a tide.

The shadow disappeared immediately.

There were thirty-three people, and two of them were removed.

Then, three more men who looked like brothers came together.

They held long sticks and danced vigorously.

Lu Zhiqiu saw through their origins at a glance. They were none other than the three Panlong heroes who dominated the martial arts world during the heyday of Panlong Sect, the sect where Master Xu Xianxian and old man Wang Yan came from.

shook his head.

The Six Methods of Hanshan: Walking on Snow, Facing the Pond, and Brushing Bamboo.

Three powerful sword energies rolled up snowflakes like a wall and suddenly slammed towards the three people.

The three men and three sticks were submerged in the snow and quietly dispersed.

Thirty-three people, twenty-eight left.

Then, a swordsman suddenly rushed up from behind Lu Zhiqiu, his sword skills were strange and difficult to defend against.

But Lu Zhiqiu was very familiar with this.

She turned in mid-air, just in time to avoid the impact of the sword.

He tapped the tip of his sword three times, hitting the weakest point of the man's swordsmanship, and his momentum suddenly dissipated.

"Senior Lin Yuanting, I'm sorry."

Lu Zhiqiu sighed softly and raised his hand.

The bright sword light split the figure in front of him into two halves.

Thirty-three people, twenty-seven left.

While Lu Zhiqiu was fighting the enemy, another person came forward and launched a sneak attack.

Lu Zhiqiu's expression remained unchanged.

The hundred and two Qin Guan swords turned into two swords, clamping the opponent's attacking sword light tightly behind him.

Try harder.

The sword light was like thin ice in early spring, shattering with a clang.

It appeared along with the sound of breaking.

It was Lu Zhiqiu's sword, as majestic as winter. She slashed down from the air, like a god judging heaven and earth.

Her opponent swung the sword vigorously, using various sword techniques.

But in front of Lu Zhiqiu, it is useless.

Because the Sword King Sutra used by this person had already been turned upside down by Lu Zhiqiu, and there was not a single secret left.

One blow.

The shadow of the first leader of the Sword King Sect and the founder of the Sword King Sutra disappeared.

Thirty-three people, twenty-six left.

……

They are clearly all at the peak of human immortal strength.

But in front of Lu Zhiqiu, these heroes were like dummies made of soft snow, and they collapsed at the first blow.

After all, the martial arts and techniques that Lu Zhiqiu was practicing at this time were far superior to those of his predecessors.

It has already surpassed its predecessor.

but.

Even so, there are still some powerful opponents that Lu Zhiqiu finds quite difficult to deal with.

For example, this one right now.

This man has an immortal look. He holds a sword behind his back in his right hand and strokes his beard with his left hand. He looks very kind.

But Lu Zhiqiu knew that this person was even more terrifying than the old monster Xu Daotian, who had endless trump cards.

It was because he was once a true Jindan strongman, an ascended great power——

Taoist priest from Tianshan!

The two fought for a long time.

Lu Zhiqiu could not defeat the Taoist priest of Tianshan, and the Taoist priest of Tianshan could not defeat Lu Zhiqiu either.

But Lu Zhiqiu did not panic.

He raised his hand.

The long sword split into two again.

The Qiya Yunxiao Sword is on the left, and the Baier Qinguan Sword is on the right.

Lu Zhiqiu used two swords to launch the Six Techniques of Hanshan at the same time.

Walking on snow, standing by the pond, brushing against bamboo, splitting light, smelling fragrance, breaking jade.

The Taoist from Tianshan patted the wine jug at his waist.

A strange aroma of wine filled the air, like the aroma of aged wine just opened.

But Lu Zhiqiu knew that this was just the manifestation of magic.

Along with the aroma of wine came the graceful swordsmanship in the hands of the Taoist of Tianshan. The whistling sword energy collided with Lu Zhiqiu's Six Methods of Hanshan.

The roar was so loud that people were deafened for a moment.

Wait until you come to your senses.

The shadow of the Taoist priest from Tianshan is slowly dissipating.

Lu Zhiqiu wins!

But before it dissipated, Tianshan Taoist seemed to smile at Lu Zhiqiu, and then the Qi Pressure Yunxiao Sword in Lu Zhiqiu's hand trembled for a moment.

The faint sense of resistance that had come from before suddenly disappeared.

Lu Zhiqiu understood that this was the Taoist shadow of Tianshan recognizing him.

So he lent her the sword temporarily.

The two swords danced and circled in the air, moving according to Lu Zhiqiu's will, smoothly and without the previous sense of sluggishness.

Lu Zhiqiu stood with his hands behind his back, looking proudly at the remaining shadows of the heroes.

At this moment, there are only seven left out of the thirty-three people.

Lu Zhiqiu did not hesitate and immediately stepped forward with his sword, fighting with the seven men at the same time.

Just when Lu Zhiqiu was about to beat up these seven people.

A bloody claw filled with black energy suddenly attacked her from behind.