261: C261 The Arrogant Youth Was Discussing the Dao with the Good Fortune Realm

C261 The Arrogant Youth Was Discussing the Dao with the Good Fortune Realm

2Drunken Sword Immortal?

Lin Ming's eyes sparkled. This man was the genius that the Spacious Sect once felt sorry for and abandoned?

In fact.

At one point in time, there were experts from the Spacious Sect comparing Lin Ming to him.

However.

Now, Lin Ming was the True God of the Spacious Sect, the object of worship of countless disciples, and the leader of the sect's spirit.

As for that Drunken Sword Immortal, he had long since become the yellow flower of yesterday.

It wasn't that the Righteous Noble Sect liked the new and hated the old. Rather, when the sect was at its most critical moment and faced a catastrophe, it was Lin Ming who relied on his own strength.

He had turned the tide twice and supported the great building with his own strength. It was about to collapse!

This young man was worthy of the best and warmest worship and adoration from the Haoran Faction!

Weng ~

The void tore apart, and Drunken Sword Immortal landed on the crown prince's feast.

"Greetings, Your Highness!"

Drunken Sword Immortal bowed slightly.

Liu Wushuang nodded slightly from above. However, when she looked at Lin Ming again, there was a playful expression on her face.

He naturally knew that his most capable general, Drunken Sword Immortal, came from the same sect as Lin Ming.

Lin Ming was indeed a monstrous genius.

However, it seemed like his bones were also very hard.

He did not show any respect to the prestige of the crown prince. Today, it would be Drunken Sword Immortal, who was once the Eldest Senior Brother, who would teach Lin Ming a lesson.

This was the perfect time.

"Alright, Drunken Sword Immortal. The Prodigy in front of you is a peerless genius from your sect. His name is Lin Ming."

"I'm sure you've heard of his name before."

Lau Wushuang pointed at Lin Ming and said.

When he heard this.

Many of the royal families and geniuses present had a sudden realization.

So it was.

This Drunken Sword Immortal and Lin Ming actually came from the same sect.

Furthermore, they were living in a desolate place in the sect?

Just what kind of magic did this sect have to give birth to these two top geniuses?

It was even to the extent that...

As a latecomer, Lin Ming's monstrous talent was definitely above this Drunken Sword Immortal.

However.

They also vaguely knew that the Drunken Sword Immortal had become more and more terrifying these past few years. In terms of the Dao of Sword, he was also incomparably monstrous.

He had even created a terrifying record of killing several Manifestation stage experts by himself!

His offensive strength was admirable!

Today's arrival was bound to be a fierce battle between dragons and tigers.

Many of the royal families and aristocrats revealed excited and mocking expressions on their faces.

"Lin Ming?"

Hearing this, the Drunken Sword Immortal drank a mouthful of wine. When he looked at Lin Ming, a trace of gentleness appeared in his eyes.

He said, "Junior brother Lin... What a pity."

When Drunken Sword Immortal's gaze landed on Lin Ming's slightly white long hair, he lightly shook his head and said.

"I am not your junior brother."

Lin Ming had an indifferent expression.

Moreover, he didn't show any sadness because of Drunken Sword Immortal's words of pity.

"You are an abandoned disciple of the Haoran Faction, but I am the honorary Sect Master of the Haoran Faction. There is no comparison between us."

Lin Ming said.

Hearing this...

That Drunken Sword Immortal's originally hazy and gentle eyes instantly turned cold and sharp.

Arrogant.

Arrogant.

Many proud children of heaven that feared Lin Ming and were jealous of him revealed gloating expressions on their faces.

Drunken Sword Immortal was not an ordinary sword cultivator at the Good Fortune Realm. Rather, he was a true sword path powerhouse. Amongst those at the same level, his combat strength absolutely belonged to the highest level.

And this Lin Ming.

Before this, they had already sensed that he was merely a half-step into the Creation Scripture.

"In the past, it was the Haoran Faction that abandoned me!"

A low shout rang out from Immortal Drunken Sword's mouth.

When he heard this.

Lin Ming shook his head lightly and said, "I can't show off my power for the sect, but I can attract disaster for the sect. It is indeed wrong for the sect to not protect you."

"But you just walked away and cut off the graciousness of nurturing by yourself. It is unfilial."

"Not long ago, the Haoran Faction faced the danger of being destroyed. To you, it was a crisis that could be easily resolved, but you ignored the destruction of the faction and remained indifferent. It was disloyalty and disloyalty."

"Why would a disloyal, disloyal, and unfilial person like you try to get close to me? ! "

"Even if you think of your relationship with your sect, you should still bow to me and pay your respects to the Sect Master."

"Who gave you the courage to act so arrogantly and casually in front of me?"

Lin Ming said with a clear voice.

A youth didn't like to talk nonsense, but in the past, when he was a legend of the Haoran Faction, it was fine if he didn't care about the crisis of the sect, but perhaps he had some difficulties.

However, now that he appeared here, he could absolutely sweep across the entire Southeastern Province with his Good Fortune Realm cultivation. Not only did he not save him, but he even bowed to the so-called Crown Prince.

This caused Lin Ming to become angry.

Bang!

Hearing this...

A terrifying aura erupted from Drunken Sword Immortal's body.

The sharp sword qi even caused small cracks to appear on the ground around him.

Because...

He realized that even the geniuses of the royal family and nobles who admired him previously were now looking at him with a look of scrutiny and disdain.

"Are you courting death?"

Drunken Sword Immortal said coldly.

"There are many people who want me to die, but you are not worthy!"

Lin Ming's eyes were sharp.

He did not fear the overbearing and sharp sword intent of Sword Immortal Drunken Wine.

In fact.

When the Drunken Sword Immortal's sharp aura touched Lin Ming's body, it was as if a long spear had pierced through it, and it slid to both sides.

The youth was unyielding and unyielding, and he would rather bend than bend.

"Boom!"

In the next moment.

Drunken Sword Immortal once again stepped forward.

His aura surged like a volcano.

"Even if you're a monster, with my current cultivation base, killing you is as easy as killing a chicken!"

Sword Immortal Drunken Sword looked down on Lin Ming.

"It is nothing more than suppressing others with my cultivation base. If I am at the same cultivation level as you, I can kill you with a single glance!"

Lin Ming also took a step forward and said with a cold voice.

Arrogant.

Everyone present was speechless.

This Drunken Sword Immortal had his pride, but, without a doubt, this Lin Ming in front of him was ten times, a hundred times more arrogant than him!

"Fine, fine, I won't bully you. We will suppress those who are at the same level as you, and we will discuss the Dao!"

Drunken Sword Immortal was so furious that he laughed instead, and his killing intent was completely unconcealed.

In the blink of an eye, the aura on the Drunken Sword Immortal's body began to decline, and very quickly, it was suppressed to the same cultivation level as Lin Ming, the Half-Step Form Creation Realm.

"Alright, I, Lin Ming, will accept it. But if you lose, you will have to pay the price."

Lin Ming faintly said.

Hearing this...

The surrounding people all rolled their eyes.

It was obvious that Lin Ming was addicted to gambling.

"If I lose to you, this item will belong to you!"

As he spoke, the Drunken Sword Immortal flipped his palm, and a round and jade-like fruit appeared in his palm.

A rich fragrance spread out.

"Gasp, this is the Sacred Spirit Fruit?"

Everyone present was shocked when they saw this.

The Saint Spirit Fruit was a Heavenly Grade treasure that was sufficient to make a Rebirth Realm expert covet it.

It had the miraculous effect of steadily increasing one's cultivation by one rank.

"No, this fruit isn't ripe yet. At most, it's equivalent to a Grade 5 spiritual fruit."

Liu Wushuang shook his head lightly and said from above.

Hearing this, many geniuses secretly sighed in pity.

However, Sword Immortal Drunken Wine had advanced by leaps and bounds in recent years. Indeed, this opportunity was not small.

"And if you lose, I want you to bow down to His Highness!"

Drunken Sword Immortal said.

Lin Ming nodded.

Although it seemed as if the price of Drunken Sword Immortal's immature saint spiritual fruit wasn't enough, to him, the age wasn't enough. He was skilled in this aspect.

Moreover, this fruit could increase a martial artist's cultivation by a single step. He, Lin Ming, was determined to obtain it!

Most importantly, his faith in his martial arts was incomparably firm!

"Although you are a monster, you don't know how to change. If you are too tough, it is easy to break. If you are too strong, you will be destroyed by the wind."

Drunken Sword Immortal was the first to speak.

Hearing this, everyone's pupils constricted.

This Dao Discussion seemed to be peaceful, yet it was actually even more dangerous. Once one was defeated, the slightest injury would cause one's Dao Heart to be damaged, and the most serious injury would cause one's beliefs to collapse, causing it to be difficult for one to advance in the Martial Dao!

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