Immortality starts from the liver proficiency

Chapter 186 Walking in Jiange
When Mo Shisan heard that Xu Yunfan wanted to compare his professional knowledge, he immediately became dissatisfied, but suddenly remembered that when the other party was in Tiangong City or Tiangong Fortress, he had searched everywhere.

He couldn't help but feel discouraged. To this day, many disciples from the Mechanical Hall and the Tiangong Department would ask Xu Yunfan about some unclear points in Tiangong City.

"Bring me my Star-Smashing Crossbow!"

Amidst the roaring air, Hong Baichuan stepped onto the top of the city wall in a few steps. Seeing the demon tiger below constantly destroying the Fiery Crossbow, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​going down to fight hand-to-hand and stopped abruptly.

This look is too creepy, stay away from it if possible.

God knows if this monster has any poison. Although its aura doesn't seem very strong, it is the first time I have encountered a monster after all, so it's better to be careful.

He tore open his robe and revealed his extremely strong muscles.

The muscles in the arms of the Hongmen leader were as knotty as the roots of an old tree, but he actually carried a mechanical crossbow by himself, which required layers of gears to be screwed together to operate.

Xu Yunfan recognized that this was the "Mountain Destroying" model from Tiangong City. It was extremely difficult to make. More than two months ago, an arrow had pierced through the heavy armor of a Blood Exchange Realm cultivator from the Xiangxianghuo Sect, nailing him to the ground.

If it weren't for the extremely strong vitality of the masters in the Blood Exchange Realm, the Xianghuo Sect would have lost a great general.

The crossbow string hummed, shaking off the broken bricks. The moment the three-foot iron arrow left the string, the tiger demon Tiegu suddenly stretched out his right claw forward. The tiger claw emitted a three-foot green light as it passed by, and instantly collided with the flying iron arrow.

The sparks from the collision of metal illuminated the city wall, and the arrows and the green light of the claws were deadlocked in the air. The strong wind that burst out overturned the three mechanical beasts that were trying to get closer below.

In the end, the meteorite arrow was twisted away by the demon tiger and shot towards the distant mountain, sinking into it.

"What a beast!"

Hong Baichuan's eyes were wide open with anger, and he was about to pull the second crossbow string when suddenly a clear sword sound broke through the air from the northwest corner.

The white-robed swordsman came floating on the wreckage of the mechanical beast, with the jade plate on his waist engraved with the seal script "Jian Ge".

Xu Yunfan noticed that this person's steps were in line with the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams. Every time he stepped on the blind spot of the mechanism hub, he would prevent the mechanical beast from suddenly rioting.

"Pei Yan of the Great Zhou Sword Pavilion, please execute this beast."

The green bamboo scabbard split open with a sound, revealing the narrow blade inside as clear as autumn water.

The tiger demon seemed to sense the danger. Its iron spine suddenly bent, and the half of its head that floated on the top of the city wall suddenly turned around.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yunfan subconsciously let go of the hammer handle.

But Pei Yan shook his wrist slightly, and the sword light spewed out three feet of sword light like a silver snake, and instantly rushed into the body of the demon tiger.

Xu Yunfan saw it clearly. Every time the sword tip trembled, it would hit the muscle joints of the demon tiger. After thirteen crisp sounds, the muscle joints in many parts of the giant tiger broke one after another.

The tiger demon retreated seven steps, its feet plowing sparks on the city wall.

Pei Yan followed him like a shadow, with the tip of his sword always three inches away from his throat.

Xu Yunfan suddenly discovered that the swordsman's breathing method was extremely special. Every time he exhaled, it would be in sync with the rhythm of the gears of the mechanical beast's wreckage, as if turning the entire battlefield into an extension of his breathing.

"Go!"

At the moment when the sword light suddenly increased, the tiger demon suddenly raised the Qingming Blade on its left paw. Countless wind blades formed by wind pressure that were clearly visible to the naked eye suddenly rose up, and could easily penetrate stone and gold.

It was like a rainstorm, but Pei Yan had already turned around half a step, and his body was like a fallen leaf, floating in the wind without falling a bit.

The green bamboo sword in Pei Yan's hand pierced the demon tiger's throat as easily as piercing tofu.

That's because the ginseng doll didn't even gather much demonic energy, so it was forced to be born early by the great demon, and it died in such a miserable way under the sword of a warrior.

When the sword is about to kill, the hourglass on the top of the city wall just runs out of the last grain. Divine weapon!

A master in the Flesh Refining Realm.

You won’t know whether you can win until you fight.

Moreover, the other party was able to make the divine weapon recognize its master at this level...

Xu Yunfan's eyes flashed slightly as he watched the long sword on Pei Yan's waist moving for a long time. While no one was paying attention, he quietly got down from the city wall and prepared to rush into the underground fire room of the Weapon Casting Hall. He had important things to do, so naturally he didn't dare to stay on the top of the city for too long.

In a place where no one was paying attention, Qi Huan quietly watched Xu Yunfan's quickly departing back, his eyes fixed on the object in Xu Yunfan's hand that was hidden by his clothes.

His fingers trembled unconsciously, and the blue veins in his neck rose and fell.

The things inside are very important to him!

Pei Yan sheathed his sword with such smooth movements that only masters like Xu Yunfan could see that the little finger of his right hand holding the sword was twitching slightly. The move of "blocking the river and stopping the flow" just now had exhausted all the strength of his sword-holding hand. But his superb swordsmanship allowed him to kill the demon tiger with just a few sword strikes.

Hong Baichuan clapped his hands and laughed: "What a great move 'Nineteen Star Pointing Swords'! If Meng Tianjiao knew in his afterlife, he would regret refusing the offer from Jiange. It seems that with nephew Pei here, he will definitely be the best young man walking in Jiange this generation."

Pei Yan lowered his eyes and stroked the green bamboo scabbard, his fingertips caressing the shallow marks left by the tiger's claws and wind pressure. Although this scabbard is not as good as a magic weapon, it is also an authentic treasure that can nourish weapons.

His heart was in great pain, but Pei Yan put on a smile.

"Master Hongmen has embarrassed this junior."

He turned and looked at the tiger demon corpse below. The morning light reflected a seven-star halo on the jade plate of Jiange.

"Back when Senior Meng used the Qingming Sword to defeat the pirates in three states, I was still a child. Today, I was able to slay this evil creature thanks to your sect's mechanical beast, which previously exhausted 70% of its ferocity."

"Hey, nephew Pei, there's no need to be so modest. Each generation in Jiange is stronger than the previous one. Now that the Yuanling of Heaven and Earth has revived a little, I'm afraid you will be able to break through in the future. Then our Tiangong Cave will become much less populated."

Seeing Hong Baichuan's face full of regret, Pei Yan, who was young at heart after all, showed a hint of a smile on his face, and the pain in his heart caused by the mark on the scabbard was relieved a lot.

"Master Hong, that's not right. I just have the advantage of the divine weapon. Otherwise, it would be very difficult to kill this demon. Now I come to Tiangong Cave, naturally, to ask for weapons. I am really showing off my skills in front of an expert."

"That's not true. My nephew Pei was born with a sword bone. The fact that the divine weapon recognized him as its master is also his own ability..."

"..."

There was a slight tremor coming from the blue bricks under the city. When Xu Yunfan put away the Fiery Crossbow, he was passing by the drainage gate of the west side of the city wall.

He looked up at the thirty-meter-high city wall, and the sounds of chatting and laughing under the glazed tile eaves drifted down with the morning breeze.

"Walking in Jiange... the best young man... hey..."

Xu Yunfan didn't react at all. He was now focused on rushing into the weapon casting platform in the underground fire room. His boot heels rolled out of the city wall, and he turned into a shadow and rushed towards the underground fire room built of basalt in the west of the city.

The disciple of the Weapon Casting Hall who was guarding the door of the Underground Fire Room felt a wave of heat passing through his throat. When he was about to touch the copper bell at his waist to sound the alarm, he found that the three meteorite iron bolts had already fallen.

"I."

Xu Yunfan's voice was heard, causing the disciples at the Weapon Casting Platform to pause.

The three hundred-foot spiral iron steps turned into a flaming whip under Xu Yunfan's feet.

The further down he went, the redder the soles of his black iron boots became, and he could feel the licking of the earth's lung fire through three layers of tanned cowhide.

(End of this chapter)