Immortality Martial Arts: Starting from the Sword Drawing Technique

"It's coming, it's coming, look, Mang Xiang!"

Someone in the crowd shouted loudly.

The crowd of onlookers suddenly turned their heads and looked into the distance.

I saw a black spot appearing at the hazy end of the mist-shrouded street.

Immediately afterwards, the black spot enlarged, revealing its tall and burly figure from the mist. Although the face could not be seen clearly, it still made people feel a faint sense of timidity.

"This, this is Mang Xiang!"

Someone saw Mang Xiang for the first time, and his eyes were full of surprise.

There seemed to be a faint vibration on the ground, and the elephant's figure emerged completely from the mist. Its burly body was like a hill, and people could only look up!

"What a terrifying aura. No wonder this person can defeat a master of the seventh level of Dragon Vein with only the sixth level of Dragon Vein!"

Some people couldn't help but sigh.

If it were just the height and size advantage, it would have been wiped out long ago after being promoted to the Dragon Vein Realm.

In the dragon vein realm, the power of qi and blood manifests as a qi-blood dragon, which can completely break through the innate differences in the body.

There is no difference in strength between a short boy and a strong man with an iron tower because of his height and body shape.

This is different from the Qi and Blood state.

But the wild elephant in front of him is not only as tall and built as a hill, but the aura emanating from his body is even more terrifying. This is what is truly terrifying!

"The master of the Golden Lion Martial Arts Hall is probably no match for this person!"

Among the crowd, there was a white-haired old man, stroking his beard and shaking his head.

He was also a seventh-level Dragon Vein warrior, but the moment he saw Mang Xiang, an inexplicable thought arose in his heart that he could not defeat him.

Obviously, facing Mang Xiang who was only at the sixth level of Dragon Vein, he had absolutely no confidence in defeating him.

Before the fight, a timid three-pointer means not only that there is no guarantee of victory, but also that the probability of losing is not small.

When Mang Xiang walked in front of everyone with heavy steps.

Only then did all the warriors see his face clearly.

The facial features are hideous and terrifying, the bridge of the nose is flat, and there are two large nostrils. During the breathing, two streams of white air are like substance, and a pair of eyes in particular are shining with a fierce light.

"What a scary look!"

Someone was glanced at by Mang Xiang's eyes and felt a chill in their heart. Their scalp was numb and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"You guys have been waiting for a long time!"

A young man in brocade clothes stood up from behind Mang Xiang, swaying his folding fan and looking polite.

"Hello, Mr. Bai!"

The crowd greeted each other and moved unconsciously to make way for them.

Bai family!

Bai Wenxuan!

As one of the two clans and seven gangs, the Bai family's status goes without saying.

The warriors in Linjiang County were afraid of Bai Wenxuan and respected him less, and were deeply afraid of offending him.

"Let's go."

Bai Wenxuan shook his folding fan and looked majestic. With a smile on his lips, he slowly raised his steps and walked among the crowd.

Behind him, Mang Xiang's burly body followed silently, his eyes still fierce and terrifying, but he was willing to follow Bai Wenxuan, following every step.

"Where's the Golden Lion Martial Arts School? Why don't you open the door to welcome me?"

Across the crowd, Bai Wenxuan stood in front of the closed door of the Golden Lion Martial Arts Gym, with an unhappy look on his face.

"Mr. Bai, let me speak for you."

Soon, a clever warrior in the crowd came to Bai Wenxuan with a groveling look on his face.

Bai Wenxuan glanced at him and saw a dog-legged look like he was wagging his tail. He smiled with satisfaction and said, "That's good work."

"It's an honor for me to serve Young Master Bai!"

The dog-legged martial artist's tone was full of flattery, and then he walked to the door of the Golden Lion Martial Arts Hall, banged the door vigorously and shouted: "Master of the Golden Lion Gym, come and open the door quickly. Young Master Bai of the Bai family is here, why don't you come out to greet us!"

"Hurry up and open the door. We have arranged a martial arts competition. Do you want to be a coward?"

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Inside the Golden Lion Martial Arts Hall.

"Master, Mang Xiang has arrived! What should we do now?"

A disciple ran to the master of the Golden Lion Hall with an anxious look on his face.

Mang Xiang swept through seven martial arts schools, and even the master of the Ba Dao Hall was defeated by his hands, causing panic among the martial arts schools in Linjiang County.

The owner of the Golden Lion Pavilion was sitting on a red rosewood chair, holding tea, with an expressionless face, and uttered one word: "Wait!"

wait?

The martial arts disciples were puzzled.

What are you waiting for?

But the owner of the Golden Lion Hall sighed and said no more.

He is already old, his temples are gray, his skin is sagging, his eyes are a little cloudy, and even his energy and blood are showing signs of decline.

If he were ten years younger, he would definitely run out angrily to challenge him!

However, the once majestic lion, killing all around, is now in a state of decline, and has long lost its former majesty.

He is afraid of losing!

He is afraid of losing face!

The disciples looked at each other, looking at each other and communicating, guessing the master's intention.

"Master, let the disciples come up!"

The eldest disciple Lu Chengfeng took a step forward with perseverance in his eyes.

"You are only at the fourth level of dragon vein..."

The owner of the Golden Lion Hall shook his head.

"As a senior brother of the Golden Lion Martial Arts School, even if I fall in a pool of blood, my disciple must defend the dignity of the Golden Lion Martial Arts School!"

Lu Chengfeng gritted his teeth and held out his chest, exuding an aura that looked forward to death.

"Let me do it!"

The second disciple also came out with firm eyes.

"Let me do it!"

Several disciples came out together.

"Yes, let us defend the dignity of the martial arts school to the death!"

All the disciples shouted in unison.

During the dispute, a beautiful young woman walked in from outside the door and said softly: "Father, why don't you let your daughter do it?"

"Sister!"

All the martial arts disciples were shocked.

"Is this Senior Sister? She is so beautiful. It's a pity that I haven't seen her much in all these years of coming to the martial arts school..."

Some disciples whispered.

This beautiful young woman is the biological daughter of the owner of the Golden Lion Hall.

He was extremely talented and was a disciple of the Xuanyue Sect in his early years. Unfortunately, he was hurt by love during a martial arts experience, and finally left the Xuanyue Sect sadly.

After returning to the Golden Lion Martial Arts Hall, she did not marry, but lived in seclusion and devoted herself to practicing martial arts. Even though she lived in the yard next to the Golden Lion Martial Arts Hall, she was rarely seen.

Now she is also a warrior at the sixth level of Dragon Vein, at the same level as Mang Xiang.

The owner of the Golden Lion Hall shook his head: "I have my own arrangements."

He refused again. He was very clear about his daughter's strength, and she was probably no match for Mang Xiang.

"Father……"

The pretty young woman still wanted to speak.

However, the Golden Lion Martial Arts School suddenly stood up, clasped his fists towards the door and saluted: "Master Nephew Luo!"

The beautiful young woman turned around and saw a tall and dashing figure walking in from the door.

"Luo Yiqing!"

The beautiful young woman looked surprised.

"How could Luo Yiqing lower her status and take action..."

As the daughter of the gym owner, the beautiful young woman naturally knows that her martial arts gym is a subsidiary property of Xuanyue Sect.

However, she also knew how arrogant Luo Yiqing was, so she probably wouldn't take action herself, so she asked her father to let her take action.

"It turns out to be Junior Sister Luo. With Junior Sister Luo taking action, this matter is certain."

The pretty young woman smiled bitterly and sighed.

Luo Yiqing shook her head: "I didn't take action, it was him!"

She turned sideways, revealing Lin Bei's figure in front of everyone.