Cities: Start from Controlling Destiny

In the year of Zhang Dynasty, Ma Guangzong has experienced the loss of body functions, like a well that is about to dry up, he is just struggling, racing against death.

As for when to die?Maybe in the next second!
But because of the appearance of the village chief, everything changed, the shackles of a human being's hundred-year lifespan were broken, and he was able to continue wandering in the long river of history.

After the turmoil, Lin Qin followed Ma Guangzong back to the VIP lounge of the guild hall in order to avoid disturbing others.

……

Yinlong Panshan, the innermost layer, the foggy valley area.

It is filled with marsh gas, and it is difficult for ordinary people to breathe after entering it. Looking down from a high altitude, it is also a vast expanse of whiteness, making it difficult to see its true face.

At this time, on a towering hill in Foggy Valley, there was a middle-aged man sitting there cross-legged.

The middle-aged man had blond hair and an ordinary appearance. He was wearing a gray cloth, and his body was completely wet by the water droplets turned into mist.

Suddenly, his eyes were fully opened, and there was a ray of light flowing in the eyes. He grabbed it with his right hand, and from his palm, extended a virtual sword that seemed to be transformed from mist.

Outward condensate, any warrior will be dumbfounded when he sees it.

This is the skill of a Tier [-] warrior. Compared with those weapons that are condensed by the aura in the body, it is not known how many grades it is better than.

"Boom-boom--"

The virtual sword in his hand lifted and stabbed out, making a metal-like sound like an ordinary blade.

Suddenly, he slapped the hilt of the sword with his left hand, and the entire Xu sword burst into the air, emitting a golden light from the whole body, and the mist dispersed as soon as it met.

After the Xu sword was released, it flew in the air like a bird, as if dragging a trail of flames behind it, printing a trace in the air in the mist.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

At this time, a helicopter slowly landed on the top of the foggy valley, with the sound of the screw machine spinning and rumbling, and when the helicopter was only a few meters above the ground, a figure jumped down from the helicopter.

The virtual sword just now seemed to have received an order, and flew to the feet of the figure in the air, making him land firmly on the ground.

The figure came over with a complicated expression, it was Uncle Luan, who was overwhelming many courtyard masters and waiting for the sect master to leave the gate.

"Master!"

"Ok!"

The middle-aged man nodded, stretched out his right hand to grab the void, the virtual sword flickered just now, returned to him in an instant, then was suddenly gasified, and got into his arm.

Uncle Luan was very surprised when he saw this.

Before retreating, senior brother was still very unfamiliar with the use of Xu Jian, but now it is as flexible as his own fingers.

Brother is a weapon repairer, and also the most lethal sword repairer, so condensing one's life sword is very important to the improvement of one's own strength.

Thinking of this, Uncle Luan's eyes were filled with reverence, "Brother, it seems that Li Wu will realize his sword intent just around the corner."

If the fourth level is the difference between ordinary warriors and powerful warriors, then if you want to advance to the fifth level, you can't break through simply by practicing persistently, but you have to understand.

Like physical training, understanding is the evolution of the body, while tool training, understanding is the skillful use of weapons.

Wang Qianren shook his head, "It's still far away."

As if he hadn't talked to anyone for a long time, his voice was a little raw and hoarse, "In ancient and modern times, there are only a handful of warriors who have been promoted to the fifth level with sword cultivation. Now I am only practicing the sword of life to perfection. As for the last step, I still need a chance. .”

"Tell me, did any important things happen in the door during my retreat?"

After Wang Qianren finished speaking slowly, he asked about the matter at the door.

He has been in seclusion for nearly a year in this uninhabited foggy valley. Every day he just meditates and comprehends the sword. When he is thirsty, he extracts the mist water in the air to drink. This kind of isolated environment made his Xu Jianyi practice to perfection.

The younger brother is the person he trusts the most, and he is also the second person under him in terms of strength, so he can rest assured that he will take care of the Qianjin Sect.

"Brother, Xiao Zheng's disciple is dead." Uncle Luan said with a dark look in his eyes.

"died?"

Although Wang Qianren's tone was calm, his heart was like an overwhelming tide.

For a moment, his eyes were complicated, and he didn't have too much anger or sorrow, but more emotion was shock, because the Qianjinmen had been the tiger in Yuebei area for many years, and they were already the king of the mountain, and now someone dared to pull out the tiger's teeth , he was really surprised.

"Yes." Uncle Luan nodded, and continued to report the matter of the Zhanhu Court together.
"Afterwards, when the Zhan Hu Yuan came out of the mountain, they all died."

"Thank you Tianba?" Wang Qianren asked back, his face changed slightly.

Back then, Xie Tianba was tamed by him himself. With his blood vein technique, he burst out with qi and blood, which instantly increased the functions of his body several times. When he was fighting to the death, he even possessed the strength of a fourth-order warrior.

"Yes, they were all beaten to death by the same master. They seemed to be programmers before, and they were not in the circle." Uncle Luan continued, shaking out all the information he had investigated.

"Newcomer?" Wang Qianren raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth.

The big disciples in his sect, and the entire Zhanhu Academy were cleaned up by a newcomer. He couldn't help but sigh with emotion. It was really the waves behind pushing the waves ahead, and the waves before them died on the beach.

Now that his virtual sword is perfect, looking at the whole of Yuebei, he is already invincible. He originally wanted to go out of Yuebei after leaving the customs, look for opponents, and realize the essence of sword intent in the battle.

It seems that the first battle is to meet newcomers outside this circle!
"This person's name is Lin Qin. He is young and able to defeat Xie Tianba and others. His strength must be at the level of a fourth-order warrior. I guess..." After a pause, Uncle Luan continued,
"He may be from the three great families."

"People from the aristocratic family have come to meddle in the affairs of the Yuebei region?"

Wang Qianren frowned, and his face finally changed drastically. The forces he was afraid of were nothing more than the three great families and the three sects. However, they had agreed long ago that they would not interfere with other warrior circles, and kept mutual restraint and balance. That's why the Qianjin Sect dared to annex forces so recklessly all these years.

"Have you found any clues?" Wang Qianren asked.

"I personally went to the scene where they were about to fight. According to the remaining traces, the disciples of Zhanhuyuan were killed by secret techniques, but the strange thing is that there are many wounds on Xie Tianba's body that were injured by physical training. I speculate that, This person should have mastered both physical training and spiritual training, and is a double fourth-rank warrior."

"Hoho-"

The virtual sword that Wang Qianren had sunk into his hand just now came out of its sheath again, making a sharp whistling sound, across the air, the whole body was red gold, bursting out of the sword with bursts of pressure, shaking the surrounding fog and turning it over.

"Master!"

Uncle Luan was shocked.