All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 516 One Person, One Martial Arts Forest

"Then today, Emperor Murong Tong invites the world's masters to fight together, and one person loses... Who dares to fight with all the people alive."

The sound of Yulian City was like the roar of dragons and tigers, resounding for a hundred miles around, and it carried the momentum of looking down on the world.On the way to Huishan, he had already changed his clothes, and he was still dressed in black. Combined with his handsome appearance and extraordinary temperament, he was like an ancient evil god, full of strange and captivating charm.

The masters on Guniu Mountain frowned, but no one spoke, and there was no sound.

In Xiangfan, the thousands of martial arts practitioners at the foot of Mount Hui were like a pot of boiling oil poured with cold water, which exploded in an instant and boiled back to the sky.

Although you are Emperor Murong Tong, it would be too arrogant to fight the entire martial arts world by yourself.

If it wasn't for the formation called 'Lower Mountain' at the foot of the mountain, these martial arts masters would have rushed up desperately.

It's another matter if you can fight well, but if you can fight Murong Tonghuang who is number one in the world, as long as you don't die, you can brag about it for a lifetime.

However, the masters on Guniu's Great Mound all stood still and remained calm.

Regardless of whether this Murong Tonghuang can defeat the world's masters by himself, everyone knows that the person who takes the lead will definitely lose, and may even be targeted by this Murong Wudi.

Whoosh!
At this moment, only a slight sound of breaking wind was heard.

A black shadow like a ghost born in the shadows, with a graceful figure like a mural flying into the sky, full of mystery, strange and illusory flavor, rushed towards Yu Liancheng.

Yu Liancheng casually reached out and grabbed a slender wrist.

Looking up, it was Xuanyuan Qingfeng wrapped in black clothes.

"Xiao Qingfeng, I didn't expect you to be the first to strike." Yu Liancheng frowned, a little surprised.

"Because I also want to take the position of leader."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng smiled infinitely softly, but the next moment his brows were full of murderous aura.

The black hair like a waterfall rose up, and the air in a radius of tens of feet was swept away in an instant. What's more frightening was that the entire space felt like it was collapsing and toppling.

"Xuanyuan Qingfeng invites you to fight Murong Wudi."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng shouted loudly, resounding up and down Huishan Mountain, and formally challenged No.1 in this world.

The Hao wrist caught by Yu Liancheng suddenly turned and slid out like a fish.Two cold lights flew out from the black sleeves, slashing towards Yu Liancheng silently.

Yu Liancheng put his fingers together and caught the hidden weapon that was flying.Flicking his sleeves again, he blocked Xuanyuan Qingfeng's attack: "Little Qingfeng, you are only referring to Xuan now. Regardless of other things, the realm alone is one level lower."

"Didn't you say that you can only win or fail in a fight? If you only look at the realm, you have killed several land gods." Xuanyuan Qingfeng giggled, and the magic force field was fully activated, invisible and intangible His energy was like a tsunami in a storm, surging out in waves, submerging Murong Tonghuang.

"It's not bad, but it's a pity that you can't beat it, and you still have to be beaten."

Yu Liancheng pointed like a sword, pointing out with one finger.

The breath is misty and unpredictable, the clouds are light and the sky is high.

Under this blow, the Heavenly Demon force field vented towards both sides like a torrent divided by sword energy.

The next moment, a vague finger point on Xuanyuan Qingfeng's chest, causing the latter to turn pale and fly upside down.

"But I have to say, Xiao Qingfeng is really a hero among women. It's ridiculous that men in this world are not as heroic as this woman." Yu Liancheng withdrew his fingers, looked around, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The heroes of the world are silent.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng is the great housekeeper of Huishan Mountain. He manages Huishan Mountain like a holy land of martial arts, and has a good reputation in the world.And after becoming the envoy of Huishan, he became a man of the world.With strong strength, he is a strong candidate for the next martial arts review.

But with just a casual finger, he was defeated by Emperor Murong Tong.

Sure enough, there is still a long way to go between the masters of the world and the two monsters Murong Tonghuang and Wang Xianzhi.

"Liu Songtao came to ask Murong Wudi for advice."

At this moment, Liu Songtao, the great devil of Zhulushan 100 years ago, took a step forward.

For some reason, when he saw the woman in black getting hurt, he always felt panicked.

Liu Songtao clasped his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, like an ordinary monk, but with a free and easy expression, muttering to himself: "Hiding in Mount Lantuo, I can live. All my wishes in this world are fulfilled. In the end, let Liu Songtao burn a stick of incense for the Buddhist gates of the world."

Boom!

Boom! !

In an instant, a statue of a Bodhisattva crashed down from the sky, lying between Murong Tonghuang and Liu Songtao.

Although this bodhisattva is not as shocking as the previous statue of the Tathagata, which is thousands of feet tall, each of them is lifelike.

And it's not just one statue, but Dharma statues are falling continuously, from far to near, continuously, intensifying, filling the entire Guniu Dagang in an instant, turning Guniu Dagang into the Yulan Basin, the Buddha's dojo.

It seems that as long as Liu Songtao is willing, the Dharma images are as endless as the sands of the Ganges River.

There are high and low bodhisattvas, among which the four bodhisattvas are the most tall and solemn, and they are divided into four directions.

They are Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who removes the suffering of all living beings, Manjushri Bodhisattva who is pure and beneficial to the world, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva who has no worries and retreats, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who has made great vows to save all sentient beings and become a Buddha.

"Interesting, but only interesting."

Yu Liancheng smiled slightly.

The energy behind him was boiling, and in a blink of an eye, a giant Buddha more than ten feet high appeared, shining golden light, illuminating the world.Pointing to the sky with one hand, pointing to the earth with the other, filling the space between heaven and earth.In the sky and the world, I am the only one.

"Namo Amitabha."

The grand Sanskrit sound sounded from the thick lips, turning into an invisible ripple, spreading in all directions.

A statue of Dharma was swept by the ripples, except for the four great Bodhisattvas, the other Dharma statues quickly showed signs of defeat, crumbling, and soon collapsed and shattered.

And the Four Great Bodhisattvas also became dimmed and deeply affected.

Liu Songtao frowned, and his hands kept making seals.

And the four great bodhisattvas showed their wrathful images, and their energies were connected to form a formation, surrounding Yulian City and the big Buddha.

Yu Liancheng flipped his palms suddenly, and the magnificent Sanskrit sound continued, shaking the world.

The third form of Tathagata palm, the Buddha moves mountains and rivers.

A one-armed old man with snow-white long eyebrows put down the leg of lamb, and wiped his greasy fingers on his clothes.

"Hey, old man, do you want to make a move too?" Wen Hua asked hastily.

The old man with the broken arm didn't even look at him, he opened his mouth and spit out clusters of sword energy, the sword energy condensed and formed into a sword of sword energy.

"Sui Xiegu came to fight Murong Wudi."

A clear drink sounded.

The sword of sword qi pierced over, and the sword qi was like a long river.

……

At the foot of Huishan Mountain, a kind of martial arts people who can't see the beauty of Guniu Dagang whispered to each other, as if scratching their hearts with claws.

"By the way, who is Sui Xiegu? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"do not know."

"There are so many masters in this world, how can we understand all of them?"

"However, since he can get the Great Snow Order, and dare to fight Murong Wudi, he must have two choices."

There was a lot of discussion among the people, no matter Xuanyuan Qingfeng who made the first move or Liu Songtao who made the second move, they were both very well-known figures in the world.

It happened to be this Sui Xiegu, who had never heard of it.

"I know him as an old man, he is very powerful."

There was an old man huddled in the crowd, and out of the corner of his eye, he always looked at the plump charm of those heroines.

When those female heroes noticed something, he averted his gaze ahead of time, and coupled with his harmless appearance, no female heroes came to trouble him.

Hearing everyone's discussion about Sui Xiegu, the old man puffed up his chest and grinned, showing that he was missing his front teeth.

Everyone looked at the old man with missing front teeth, and asked curiously: "Oh, how is this Sui Xiegu so powerful?"

"He, he likes to eat swords, and eat famous swords in the world. He also has three apprentices, one is the Sword Emperor of Xishu in Spring and Autumn, one is Wenhua who has made a splash in Tai'an City, and one is..." The toothless The old man was not good at words, so he said a few dry words.

Everyone became interested and asked, "Who is the third apprentice?"

The old man with missing front teeth bowed his head and smiled, showing the shyness of a young lady: "It's me."

Everyone was startled when they heard this, with surprise and suspicion on their faces.

Cooperating with you, the old man is still the apprentice of the expert on the mountain, but no matter how you look at it, you don't have the aura of an expert. Could it be that you came out to deceive people?

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the old man with missing front teeth swept his box towards Guniu Dagang, but he was not affected by the "Backing Mountain" formation.

He also has a heavy snow order on him.

"Sui Xiegu disciples, Huang Zhentu invites Murong Wudi to fight."

A clear drink resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Immediately, the yellow cloth behind him broke open in revenge, revealing the heavy sword case.The sword box was unsheathed, and several famous swords in the world flew out, and the sword energy shot out.

……

On the Shejiang River.

The monk in white looked at the black crowd at the foot of Huishan Mountain, turned his head to the ordinary woman and said, "There seem to be a lot of people, follow me later, don't get lost."

The woman who lost her fans as soon as she spoke said: "You go up by yourself. After the fight, come and pick us up to watch the fun. It is said that Murong Tonghuang is the most beautiful man in the world. I really want to see what he looks like and what he uses. Rouge gouache."

"Xu Fengnian, Wen Hua, and Lao Huang are all on the top, Dad, finish the fight quickly, don't delay us reminiscing about the old days. Also remember to take care of them, don't break your limbs by hitting them. Also, Dad, you have to be good Be careful, there are so many masters on Guniu Dagang, don't lose face to our Liangchan Temple." The little girl called 'Dongxi' was chattering more sharply than his mother.

"Got it, got it." The white-clothed monk nodded helplessly, and then glanced at his little apprentice to see what he had to say.

"Master, be careful, don't get hurt." The little monk said seriously.

Lao Huai, a monk in white, was relieved: "It's still the disciple who knows how to love others."

The little monk said with a serious face: "If you get hurt, I will have to wash your clothes in the future."

The corner of the monk's mouth twitched, well, let's just pretend that he didn't say what he said earlier.

The monk turned his eyes to Huishan Mountain again, and he could vaguely see that black figure, the heroic style of fighting the world's masters alone, and was extremely rare to be aroused with a trace of fighting spirit.

"Li Beware from Liangchan Temple is visiting Huishan, please Murong Wudi to fight."

boom! !

The huge air machine was released.

There are inches of golden light blooming on the tall and burly body, as if the Buddha came to the world.

In the King Kong realm in the world, I, Li Dangxin, am the only one who is romantic.

……

On a low hill, there was a desolate scholar in green clothes, looking up at Guniu Dagang.

There is a stunning woman next to her, whose appearance is not inferior to Xuanyuan Qingfeng.

"One person, one martial arts forest, this is truly invincible." The scribe in Tsing Yi exclaimed.

"Uncle Qizhao, do you want to make a move?" Jiang Si flapped her long and dense eyelashes.

Cao Changqing smiled slightly, but instead of answering, he said softly, "Princess, do you want to get closer and join in the fun?"

Jiang Si bit her lips with her white teeth, looked with her beautiful eyes, and vaguely saw a guy with a Beiliang knife on his waist, and nodded slightly.

"Haha, let's take a walk and see the real beauty of this river and lake." Cao Changqing laughed, flicked his sleeves, a gust of fresh air wrapped the two of them, and walked against the wind, heading towards Guniu Dagang.

"Cao Changqing is visiting Huishan, please fight Murong Wudi."

Jiang Si's beautiful eyes flashed, and she uttered a long moan: "Jiang Si invites Murong Wudi to fight."

……

"I've seen that Murong is not an easy kid before, but I didn't expect him to be invincible to this point. It's fine to defeat Old Monster Wang, but he has to fight a martial arts world alone."

In a peach blossom forest, there was a middle-aged man and a one-armed old man.

The old man was dressed in a sheepskin fur, with one arm, hunchback, and messy hair. He was picking his nose with his hands. Looking left and right, there was no sign of a superior person.He was the one who spoke just now.

The middle-aged man has an ordinary appearance, holding a peach blossom branch in his hand, gently spinning it, with a smile on his face: "Senior Li, back then you were alone, in a martial arts world. Murong is invincible."

These two are the two sword gods today.

Li Chungang, Deng Tai'a.

The old sheepskin fur man rolled his eyes: "Throughout the ages, there has only been one monster like Murong Tonghuang. I know myself, and I can't compare it, I can't compare it."

Deng Tai'a chuckled and said, "Senior Li wants to make a move?"

"This kid wants to step on the world's masters and make him famous alone. Hehe, of course this old man wants to fulfill him." Li Chungang took a step forward and raised his eyebrows. "But if you want to step on the old man's head, you have to show your skills."

This was inexplicably his last battle of Li Chungang in the arena, and many images inexplicably flashed through his mind.

When he first came out of the rivers and lakes, Guangling Yujian crossed the river.Dongyue Jianchi defeated Wu Wei, the plum blossom sword sect.Enter the Wu family's sword mound to defeat the Wu family's sword leader, and take away the famous sword, wooden horse and cow.A sword fairy-like woman in the South China Sea who walked barefoot in the rivers and lakes was forced back to the sect with one finger... One picture after another flew by quickly, and finally it was fixed on a green robe.

It was Li Chungang who once opened the gate of heaven with his sword.

The sword armor of the thirteen armors of the Spring and Autumn Period is Li Chungang.

That one person, one sword, one rivers and lakes is Li Chungang.

It was Li Chungang who was broken.

It was Li Chungang who accidentally killed Fengdu's green robe.

It was also Li Chungang who had been listening to Chaoting for 20 years.

Hongfei mud, Li Chungang is still that Li Chungang.

Heaven did not give birth to me, Li Chungang, the way of swordsmanship through the ages is like a long night.

I, Li Chungang, have been here before.Little green robe, let's see how I fight today.

Li Chungang laughed, and shouted boldly: "Sword comes."

Longhushan, which escaped Wang Xianzhi's "mountain coming", did not escape Li Chungang's "sword coming".

The Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain unsheathed all kinds of thousand-handled mahogany swords, and flew mightily towards Guniu Dagang, covering the sky and the sun.

"Li Chungang borrowed the peach wood sword from Longhu Mountain to fight against you, Emperor Murong Tong."

……

"Senior Li still has the same demeanor." Looking at Li Chungang who had gone away, Deng Tai'a, the Peach Blossom Sword God, sighed.

"Little Tai, why don't you join in the excitement of such a grand martial arts event?" An old but very middle-aged voice sounded, and an old man walked like a peach blossom forest.

There is no one in the world who can call Deng Tai'a like that.

Maybe only one.

Wu Jian, the contemporary head of the Wu family's sword tomb.

Deng Tai'a had a stern face, unwilling to speak.

The old man walked up to Peach Blossom Sword God with a smile, and said with a kind smile, "I was born in a different ancestral hall. It is true that my Wu family was sorry for you first. You left home and threatened to die without sharing your grave. Is this really the case?"

Deng Tai'a sneered and said: "Why, the dignified Wu Family Sword Tomb still needs me with a foreign surname to support my face."

The old man smiled and said, "If you are willing, you are very welcome."

Deng Tai'a, who has always been very good-tempered and hardly ever cold-faced with others, almost swears, but fortunately he swallowed it back.

"The Wu family is sorry for you, but the sword is not sorry for you." The old man pointed to the sword box next to it, and the sword box kept trembling, crying like complaining.

"For more than thirty years, the sword flew away from Jianshan three times by itself. The first time was when you left the Wu family and was forcibly left behind by you. You didn't want to owe the Wu family any favors and didn't take the Wu family's sword. The second time It was you who challenged Wang Xianzhi to the Wudi City in the East China Sea, and the third time you fought to the death with Tuoba Bodhisattva. Since ancient times, all heavy weapons have spirits, such a pitiful Tai'a Sword, who was rejected again and again , which is quite rare.”

Deng Tai'a sighed heavily.

"For a swordsman, the importance of a sword doesn't need to be repeated. If you want to fight Emperor Murong Tong, only this sword can display your full strength."

The old man restrained his jokes, and said in a deep voice: "What's more, this sword should have belonged to you. The ancestor of your Deng Tai'a was one of the old people from the Wu family who broke the Northern Mang Wanqi. It is Tai Ah Jian, and he is the person who presides over the sword formation."

Deng Tai'a's thoughts fluctuated, and he was silent for a while: "After this battle, I will go to Beimang to kill [-] cavalry."

Waving his sleeves.

A sword broke the box and turned into a white rainbow.

Deng Tai'a held the Tai'a sword.

Sword energy filled the world.

"Deng Tai'er came as promised."

……

this day.

There was a man on Guniu Mountain.

There is a river and lake on Guniu Dagang.

Fight alone in a river and lake.

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