Immortality Martial Arts: Starting from the Sword Drawing Technique

Bang!

A dull bang exploded from inside the fishing boat.

As a fat figure flew out of the cabin, a cloud of scarlet blood sprayed into the air.

Wow!

The obese figure crossed a parabola and landed heavily in the river, splashing a cloud of white turbid water, and the blood quickly dyed the river red.

"Deacon Chen!"

"Chen Kun..."

The Jiulongmen warriors on the three ships changed their expressions. Two of them jumped down from the river and fished Chen Kun's fat body ashore.

"No breathing!"

The two warriors looked around Chen Kun and exclaimed.

"Chen Kun is a sixth-level Dragon Vein warrior. He can kill him in a few moves without making a sound. The warriors in the fishing boat are at least seventh-level Dragon Vein warriors..."

Elder Yan's expression became solemn, and his eyes were fixed on the inside of the fishing boat, as if he wanted to penetrate it and see clearly the figure inside.

"Elder, what should we do now?"

A disciple couldn't help but ask for advice.

Elder Yan was silent for a moment, with a flash of fighting intent in his eyes, and said: "Shang Hui, Quan Qifeng, you two come with me to the fishing boat to find out!"

He greeted the two disciples and then said to the other deacon: "If I don't come out of the fishing boat within half the stick of incense, you will immediately send someone to inform the sect master!"

"yes!"

Several people said in unison.

After arranging everything, Elder Yan led two disciples and easily jumped into the fishing boat.

Like a feather falling to the ground, Elder Yan looked into the fishing boat, only to see that it was pitch dark inside with no lights on. He could only vaguely see a figure sitting cross-legged.

"I want to see who you are!"

Elder Yan's eyes were cold, and he led the two disciples to approach the cabin step by step.

His eyes were fixed on the figure hidden in the darkness of the cabin. As long as the other party made any movement, he and the two disciples would launch a thunderous attack.

However, the figure in the cabin was like a corpse covered in dust, motionless, seemingly unaware of the murderous approach of the three men.

But Elder Yan would not let down his guard because of this. He was always focused and did not dare to be distracted in the slightest.

Chen Kun's death in the past was a lesson, and he would not think that there was really just a dead body inside.

Although the fishing boat was not small, the board was only one or two feet long. The three of them crouched and quickly stepped into the cabin.

Stepping into the dark space, the three of them instinctively felt a chill rising.

But the figure who was only a few feet away from them still sat as tall as a mountain, calm and composed. In combination with this narrow, cramped and dark space, it gave the three of them a heavy sense of depression.

"kill!"

With a loud shout, Elder Yan gave the order directly. At the same time, his energy and blood surged all over his body. He suddenly stepped on his feet, leaped up, and suddenly slapped Lin Bei with both palms.

The seven qi-blood dragon veins transformed into seven qi-blood dragons that surged out and poured into both palms, but then transformed again into seven golden dragon shadows that vaguely looked like real dragons.

hold head high--

The phantoms of seven golden true dragons gathered in both palms and rushed towards Lin Bei.

At the same time, the two disciples followed suit, and several pale golden dragons roared out from their palms, heading towards Lin Bei.

The three people formed a triangle and broke out in an instant, surrounding Lin Bei.

However, Lin Bei chuckled: "How dare you, a little miscellaneous fish, do whatever you want!"

He saw the power of his energy and blood surge out, turning into a nine-headed ferocious bloody dragon. In an instant, it broke out of his body and roared towards the three of them.

"No! Dragon Vein Ninth Level!"

Elder Yan's expression changed with shock and he spoke in horror.

He wanted to stop and retreat, but it was too late.

hold head high--

The power of the nine-headed dragons with energy and blood is overwhelming. Each dragon is lifelike, with flying scales and claws, and is ferocious and terrifying. Together they are like a surging river, pouring away in an instant!

The pale golden true dragon shadows of the three people were broken through in an instant like a thin layer of paper under the collision of the nine ferocious bloody dragons.

Then the three of them felt a pain in their chests, and a huge force hit them, as if they were hit by a heavy truck, and their bodies flew backwards towards the cabin.

"It turned out to be the ninth level of Dragon Vein. No wonder Chen Kun was easily blown away to death..."

Elder Yan smiled bitterly, feeling as if his internal organs were being displaced.

He knew that he had met a real master!

But he couldn't understand why a ninth-level Dragon Vein warrior would board this broken fishing boat and drift into Kowloon Bay.

Could it be because of the recent martial law inside the gate...

Elder Yan's thoughts were racing at this moment, but his figure flew backwards towards the outside of the cabin.

However, at this moment, a big hand suddenly grabbed him, and then pulled him suddenly, accompanied by a soft force flowing around his body.

Elder Yan instantly stopped the momentum of flying backwards, and his internal organs did not burst due to being torn apart by these two forces as he imagined, but were resolved by the gentle force.

He fell heavily to the ground, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Before he could make a move, a big hand slapped his various acupoints, sealing off his meridians.

"伱......"

Elder Yan raised his head and looked at Lin Bei with fearful eyes. He wanted to escape, but his meridians were blocked, making escape unrealistic.

He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and asked: "Who are you, sir? Why do you trespass on my territory of Jiulongmen?"

"Nine Dragon Gate..."

Lin Bei was slightly confused when he heard this. He did not answer Elder Yan's question, but said: "What realm is this place and what kind of power is the Nine Dragon Gate?"

Elder Yan's face was full of surprise. He thought that the other party had come with bad intentions, but now it seemed from his questioning that this mysterious master probably just broke in unintentionally.

"You don't know this is Kowloon Bay?"

Elder Yan cautiously probed.

"Kowloon Bay? I remember this place seems to be close to Yunzhou..."

Lin Bei recalled the map in his mind and muttered to himself.

"Kowloon Bay is a dangerous place in Xuzhou, and our Jiulong Sect is the overlord sect of this Kowloon Bay. I am Yan Chaode, the elder of the Kowloon Sect..."

Elder Yan revealed his identity as the elder of Jiulongmen.

Lin Bei didn't pay attention to his self-introduction, but said calmly: "Why did you stop me?"

As he asked in a calm tone, nine dragons roared around him, surrounded by ferocious and terrifying blood dragons, ready to attack, like beasts that choose people to devour.

Elder Yan felt great pressure and was frightened. He did not dare to hide it and said quickly: "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding! We at Jiulongmen happened to be doing business recently, so we cleaned up the ships. We didn't mean to block it. I really didn't know that there was someone like you on the ship. The master..."

Lin Bei snorted coldly and said: "In other words, if I am not a master, you can kill me at will?"

"This this……"

Elder Yan was sweating coldly and didn't know how to answer.

The person in front of him is a master of the ninth level of Dragon Vein. He has been subdued. His life and safety depend on his thoughts. Any inappropriate answer may determine his life or death.

Seeing him hesitating, Lin Bei asked again: "You just said that your Jiulongmen has something to do. I wonder what it is?"

Lin Bei was somewhat interested in this.