Chapter 108 Destruction
A few people responded with their hands raised. Lin Zhengyang saw this and sneered in his heart.
After Lin Zhengyang finished speaking, he glanced at the secret book of the Eight Styles of Jue Sword inexplicably. Why not give it to Mu Jue?
He probably doesn't know how to do it. Besides, he can't leave today.
He has been studying the ‘Eight Styles of the Ultimate Sword’ for decades, but he has not been able to find another way to succeed.
Give it to him, no problem!
Anyway, there was no way Mu Jue could take him out of Juxian Villa.
With this in mind, Lin Zhengyang threw the secret book to Mu Jue, which made the people in the world jealous and did not dare to act rashly.
He had no choice but to wait for the heroes conference to end, but kept his eyes on Mu Jue for a moment, fearing that he would leave his sight.
Mu Jue took the secret book and stroked every page of it, a trace of nostalgia appeared on his face. This was the only relic of his mother.
now……
Finally returned to his own hands.
Since it is my mother’s relic, it should last forever with my mother...
Suddenly, Mu Jue's eyes sharpened, and he spat out force from his palms, and purple-red Xiantian Qi burst out.
"boom!"
The secret book of 'Eight Swordsmanship' was directly blasted into pieces, flying in the air like cherry blossoms and scattered all over the ground.
"You..." Lin Zhengyang was startled, and his anger surged, but he still endured it.
He is already familiar with the Eight Styles of the Jue Sword, and if he destroys it, it will be destroyed!
However, Lin Zhengyang was a little strange. This was his mother's relic, and it was destroyed like this?
Lin Zhengyang was able to hold back his anger, but the people present were in an uproar. This was completely different from what they had thought.
This huge gap made them almost want to vomit blood.
Mu Jue looked around at everyone and smiled disdainfully.
These people also want to practice the ‘Eight Styles of the Ultimate Sword’?
Nowadays, except that he does not know the real training method of the 'Eight Jue Sword Styles', without this method, this is just a mediocre sword technique.
The "Eight Styles of the Absolute Sword" embodies the word "absolute", ruthless and ruthless.
In fact, there was a crucial page in the 'Eight Styles of the Ultimate Sword' that was torn out by his mother privately, and no one knew about it.
This page recorded the true cultivation method. His mother felt that it was harmful to Tianhe, so she tore it off, causing the power of the "Eight Jue Sword Styles" to be reduced by nearly 80%.
The real method of cultivation is extremely vicious and cruel, and it needs to be watered with the blood of your loved ones every day and practiced again. Only in this way can you reach the state of great success.
It's ridiculous that Lin Zhengyang has been studying for decades, but he has not come up with any results.
As for a Xuan-level martial arts skill, why Lin Zhengyang was so worried about it was just because of a sentence in the sword manual.
The Eight Styles of the Jue Sword can be practiced to the extreme, reaching the point where the law is impossible but there is a law, and the law is there but there is no law. It is comparable to earth-level martial arts.
This is of course Mu Jue's guess, and only this explanation can make sense.
However, Mu Jue did not know that Lin Zhengyang happened to know this method. Both of them thought that the other did not know, but each had their own agenda.
I have to say, it’s really ironic!
"Why did you ruin this skill?" Lin Zhengyang frowned, feeling a little unhappy and said reproachfully.
Mu Jue said indifferently: "Since the Eight Styles of the Jue Sword are in my hands, it doesn't matter whether I can destroy them or not. Besides, I don't want anyone to practice this sword technique."
Lin Zhengyang pretended to be helpless, nodded and said: "It's your mother's relic after all. It's up to you to do with it as you wish."
However, Lin Zhengyang didn't care, and the people present were unhappy.
Are you two, father and son, cheating?
They seemed to be on a roller coaster. They finally had a chance to get a mysterious high-level secret book, and now they watched it being destroyed. Their moods went up and down, and you can imagine how uncomfortable it was.
Some people would say that Mu Jue would not be arrested and questioned about the content of his martial arts?
But one thing is that Nanbao Mu will never be short of words or sentences.
One word of difference is a big taboo in cultivation, and the whole path will be ruined if you are not careful.
Therefore, they dare not do this, which is why they are angry.
"Is it inappropriate for Daxia Lin to do this?" Lu Shan, the head of the Lu family, finally broke free from his restraints and took the opportunity to ask.
Lin Zhengyang looked for his voice, then narrowed his eyes and asked, "Oh? What does the Lu family think is wrong?"
"Dr. Lin handed over the skills that were originally given to many martial arts colleagues to this young man. Now that this martial art has been destroyed again, what explanation does Mr. Lin give?"
Although Lu Shan's body is full of muscles, it doesn't mean that his mind is also full of muscles. At least he thinks so, and he also knows how to direct the wind to everyone present.
Li An was anxious beside him. There would be no good consequences if he stepped forward at this time. However, after all, the two families were in an alliance, so he had no choice but to stand next to Lu Shan and look at Lin Zhengyang. It was obvious that they shared the same hatred.
The purpose was also to make Lin Zhengyang retreat when faced with difficulties. After all, no one wanted to face two martial arts masters directly.
"Haha..." Lin Zhengyang glanced at Lu Shan inexplicably. He was smiling but not smiling at all. He was very different from his previous calmness and calmness, as if he was a different person.
When Lu Shan saw this, he shuddered unconsciously.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but looking at Lin Zhengyang now, he always felt that he had changed and became a little colder.
Lin Zhengyang smiled and said: "Brother Lu, don't worry, Lin will naturally not treat his fellow Jianghu people badly, and what he just said is still valid. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net
Lin has more than one Xuan-level martial arts in his house, but it's a pity that he didn't bring it with him today.
But don’t worry, I, Lin, am true to my word and will never break my word. "
However, Lin Zhengyang's smile always makes people feel that there is something different. Maybe it is like this after taking off the disguise.
Lin Zhengyang looked at Lu Shan and said, "Brother Lu, are you satisfied with what Lin said?"
Lu Shan regretted it now. Seeing this, he naturally stopped looking for trouble. He nodded and retreated. Lin Zhengyang was really a little scary at this time.
Naturally, other people would not comment too much. In front of the heroes of the world, they believed that no matter how shameless Lin Zhengyang was, he would not deny it to save his face.
Mu Jue sneered. He had said so much, and yet some people would believe Lin Zhengyang's words. How naive.
Then he turned around and prepared to leave.
When Lin Zhengyang saw this, he hurriedly shouted: "Fei'er, are you leaving like this? Come with me to the Lin Mansion!"
Mu Jue turned a deaf ear and turned to leave.
His goal has been achieved. Who else will mention Lin Zhengyang as the leader of the martial arts alliance now?
As for what he did just now, it was just to get the 'Eight Ultimate Sword Styles' and to make him keep his promise to Lin Zhengyang. It was just a fool's errand.
Moreover, Mu Jue had no intention of escaping today. Lin Zhengyang's call failed to stop Mu Jue.
To die is to die!
"Fei'er, do you have to leave?"
Lin Zhengyang's face was gloomy, and his tone was completely different from before. He was completely different from the extraordinary, calm and calm Lin Daxia.
At this moment, standing in front of everyone, he seemed to be a scheming, cunning, cruel and cunning person.
Mu Jue stamped his feet, suddenly looked back, and stared at Lin Zhengyang without saying a word for a long time.