The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Outside Tianshou Demon Mountain.

In that dojo.

Following a burst of space fluctuations, two Immortal Lord figures appeared out of thin air.

This scene made all the immortal kings present stunned.

Less than two hours after the Tianshou Conference started, someone was eliminated?

"Headmaster, Senior Brother Jing Feng has been killed!"

An immortal king cried out in grief.

Jing Feng was the man in blue shirt who died at the hands of Su Yi on the bank of the magma lake.

"What?"

There was a commotion in the whole place. Just as the Tianshou Conference started, someone died?

"Who did it?"

A mighty middle-aged man asked with a livid face.

"If I guess correctly, that guy is Shen Mu!"

An Immortal Lord gritted his teeth and said.

Shen Mu!

This name confused most of the people present because they had never heard of such a No. 1 Immortal Lord in the Immortal World before.

Tang Lingqi's eyelids twitched and he smiled bitterly in his heart. Fellow Daoist Su, is this too fierce?

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. In the Sky Hunting Conference, your skills are inferior to those of others, and death is inevitable. Don't you two still want to take revenge?"

Tang Lingqi spoke in a deep voice.

Many Immortal Kings nodded and agreed with this statement.

There is no rule without rules. If anyone dies in Tianshou Demon Mountain and screams for revenge, everything will be in chaos.

Soon, another wave of space fluctuations occurred, and Ma Kun and other immortal kings appeared. Everyone suffered heavy losses and was in a miserable state.

This scene caused another commotion in the whole place.

Why was someone eliminated again?

And he also eliminated seven people at once!

"Marquin, what's going on?"

An Immortal King from Taiqing Cult spoke in a deep voice.

He was dressed in a python robe, full of majesty, and his name was Wu Lingkong.

"Reporting to uncle, we were all harmed by that Shen Mu! This person's methods are extremely vicious, and he will kill him at the slightest disagreement. If we hadn't escaped quickly, we would have almost died!"

Ma Kun's face was filled with resentment.

It’s that Shen Mu again!

For a moment, the Immortal Kings present could not help but be surprised.

It's not easy for just one person to eliminate so many people and even kill one in such a short period of time!

"Brother Tang Dao, as far as I know, Shen Mu's participation in the Tianshou Conference was given by your Tang family, right?"

Taiqing Sect Immortal King Wu Lingkong looked at Tang Jinhong who was sitting high on the throne.

Tang Jinhong.

An extremely senior antique from the Tang family had been in seclusion for the past few years and had experienced the catastrophe of the Immortal Fall Era.

This time the Tang family held a Tianshou Conference and directly moved this old antique out of the town.

"good."

Tang Jinhong remained calm and said calmly, "This Shen Mu is a rare talent. His strength is not inferior to that of the Peerless Immortal Lord. If he loses to him, it will not be a loss."

The audience was shocked, no less than the peerless immortal king! ?

This truth greatly exceeded the expectations of the people present.

An Immortal King said with emotion: "You, the Tang family, are so hidden. If I had known earlier that Shen Mu was not a simple person, I would have definitely placed a bet on him when I guessed who would become the leader of this Tianshou Conference!"

Some Immortal Kings were curious: "So, Shen Mu has been recruited by your Tang family?"

Tang Jinhong shook his head and said helplessly: "My Tang family wants to do this, but unfortunately, Shen Mu has lofty ambitions and cannot be used by our Tang family."

These words made those Immortal Kings couldn't help but be surprised, with different expressions.

Then Shen Mu actually refused the Tang family's solicitation?

Only Tang Lingqi looked strange, and what Patriarch Jin Hong said was correct.

However, it was not that Su Yi rejected the Tang family, but that the Tang family simply did not dare to do so!

In today's Tang family, only he and Ancestor Jin Hong know Shen Mu's true identity. Similarly, only they know that once people know that Shen Mu is Su Yi, the immortal kings present will probably not be able to help but come looking for them. !

"This kind of Tianshou Conference is interesting. I really hope that there will be more dark horses like Shen Mu, making this Tianshou Conference full of variables!"

An Immortal King smiled and said, "In this way, the bet between us will naturally have many more variables, which will be endless fun!"

Suddenly, the audience burst into laughter.

Ma Kun and the immortal kings who were eliminated by Su Yi were all dumbfounded.

Not to mention being eliminated, they were reduced to foils like clowns, allowing Shen Mu to successfully attract the attention of the immortal kings present!

Shame!

…

Tianshou Demon Mountain.

Su Yi left the magma lake and hit the road again.

"This Netherfire Ice Lotus is a rare treasure of heaven and earth. After I attain the Taoist Void Realm, it can be used to consolidate my Taoism."

In Su Yi's hand, he was playing with a magic core that was only the size of an almond.

This was taken out from the body of that black snake. It seems inconspicuous, but this demonic core contains a pure blood of the snake!

The value is far beyond the two magic cores he collected before!

"This magic core can be used to temper Qi, blood and body. It can also come in handy when I attain the virtual realm."

Su Yi turned over and put away the magic core, put his hands behind his back, and moved forward while sensing the breath of heaven and earth.

Half an hour later.

Boom!

Above the clouds, a group of silver bats suddenly appeared, densely packed and numbering in the thousands, sweeping toward Su Yi like a silver storm.

These silver bats have green faces and fangs, and are full of bloody evil aura. They are fierce and terrifying.

The howling sound coming from their lips formed an overwhelming sound wave ripple, which could easily shatter the soul of the Immortal Lord character!

Su Yi did not dodge or avoid, and took the initiative to greet him.

Clang!

The sword energy spreads vertically and horizontally, shining for nine days.

The bright and sharp sword intent rushed through the mountains and rivers. Every time the sword fell, swarms of silver bats would be killed on the spot.

Looking from a distance, Su Yi was just a person, but he was like a wind and a cloud, killing the silver bat army to pieces, and the blood rain poured down like a waterfall.

After a while.

Su Yi stopped.

The void was filled with blood, and the ground was filled with the corpses of silver bats.

Finally, Su Yi was asked to find thirty-nine magic cores from the battlefield. Their appearance could only be considered ordinary, far inferior to the magic core containing the true blood of the Ba Snake.

"The demons in this outer area are too unbearable after all."

Su Yi realized that perhaps only by entering the core hinterland of Tianshou Demon Mountain could he obtain more magic cores, and the quality would be higher.

Along the way, Su Yi never stopped. Occasionally, he would encounter an attack by a monster, so he would kill it without any intention of retreating.

Along the way, he also met some other immortal figures, but unfortunately, he never met Gong Nanfeng and Chu Batian.

after one day.

Su Yi stood in front of a valley filled with black mist.

At this time, he finally realized something. When he was going to meet Tang Yuyan with the help of the secret talisman, this woman was also on her way, traveling deep into Chaotian Demon Hunting Mountain!

"Is she looking for some kind of opportunity? She never stopped."

Su Yi frowned slightly.

After thinking for a while, he continued to move forward.

Anyway, we are going to the depths of Tianshou Mountain, so it doesn’t matter.

Passing through the canyon filled with black mist, the view suddenly opened up, revealing a stretch of rolling hills.

Then, Su Yi saw a strange scene.

A monk dressed in monk's robes, with a handsome face and extraordinary grace, stood in front of a hill, holding an alms bowl in one hand and a square treasure seal in the other.

In front of the monk, a group of Immortal Lords stood there tremblingly, with everyone's expressions filled with anxiety and uneasiness.

"My Buddha is merciful, my heart is kind, and I cannot bear to kill. Normally, even if an ant passes by my feet, a poor monk would not bear to step on it, so of course you don't need to be afraid."

The monk spoke. His face was as handsome as a young man, with a solemn and compassionate expression.

An immortal king stammered: "Master Zhuo Yun, since you have good intentions, why... why do you use your great supernatural powers to trap us here?"

Zhuoyun!

A peerless immortal king from Lianhua Temple, a powerful Buddhist power. He was born with wisdom and was recognized as a disciple of Buddhism in the world. He was blessed with great luck and his conduct had reached the pinnacle of the holy realm.

At this time, Zhuo Yun looked pitiful and said: "You have misunderstood. The reason why the poor monk stayed with you is because he wants to beg alms with you. I beg you to donate your demonic cores to the poor monk."

Everyone: "..."

Immediately, an Immortal Lord said angrily: "What the hell, just robbing and begging for alms? You are too bald ass..."

boom!

Zhuo Yun picked up the square treasure seal and hit it on the Immortal Lord. The latter staggered and fell to the ground. Stars appeared in front of his eyes, and his forehead was swollen. He let out a painful cry. Howl.

Everyone was horrified.

This monk Zhuoyun is delicate and kind, with a face full of compassion. Who could have imagined that he could be so ruthless?

It's like a gangster in the secular world who is carrying bricks to hit people, his method is so neat and neat.

Su Yi couldn't help but be startled.

This monk... his hands are very dark!

Zhuo Yun stepped forward to the Immortal Lord who had received a blow, and said warmly: "Donor, please show mercy and give the magic core to the poor monk."

As he spoke, he handed over the alms bowl in his hand.

The Immortal Lord was trembling all over, but he finally gave up and obediently took out the magic core from his body and placed it in the alms bowl.

Zhuo Yun was immediately satisfied and proclaimed the name of the Buddha, "The good is the immeasurable Buddha. My fellow Taoist has a kind heart, is generous and selfless, and will be blessed in the future."

The immortal king was so angry that he wanted to yell, "Be kind to your mother, be generous to your mother, and bless your mother!"

This mother is also a Buddhist son of the Buddhist giant Lianhua Temple?

Pooh!

What a scum of fake compassion!

"This donor, it's your turn."

Zhuo Yun looked at the next Immortal Lord.

Soon, the Immortal Lords all gave in one after another and honestly handed over their demon cores.

Among them, an immortal king only handed over part of his magic core, thinking that he could get away with it, but Zhuo Yun saw through it at a glance, and directly put a treasure seal on his body, smashing his head and bleeding, and he cried for his father and mother, and finally became an honest man. Really handed over all the magic cores.

Taking all this into consideration, Su Yi finally saw that this monk Zhuoyun was definitely an outlier among Buddhists. Not only was he ruthless, but he was also shameless!

Just when he thought of this, Su Yi suddenly noticed that Zhuoyun in the distance looked towards him!

"We are destined to meet each other. Please stay here, this donor!"

Zhuo Yun said, as if he was afraid that Su Yi would escape, he took a step forward, lotuses grew under his feet, and he was in front of Su Yi in an instant.

That delicate face was filled with a gentle smile.