Tianlong: Immortal Cultivator in the World of Martial Arts

Chapter 142 Martial Arts Conference (8)

Mo Wen looked at Murong Bo who was already exhausted and said, "Mr. Murong, the next step will be my strongest blow since I became a master. Use what I have learned to send Mr. Murong on his way."

"Hahaha, come on kid, how about showing me your strongest blow?"

As soon as Murong Bo's words fell, Mo Wen immediately began to accumulate sword energy, as a whole, he used all his strength for this blow, and then Mo Wen directly shouted, "Let's drink Xinling, take off the sword and cross your knees. "

This is the combined swordsmanship that Mo Wen is currently practicing among the strongest knights, and his whole body directly turns into a streamer and flies towards Murong Bo.

According to Mo Wen's vision, even if the current Murong Bo is using the same way to repay him, it will be too late. He has enough confidence to kill the opponent.

But just when the sword in Mo Wen's hand was about to touch Murong Bo, he couldn't move any further, and the two of them were directly blocked by a powerful force.

Zhao Bi stood there watching the battle between the two, and naturally saw this, and immediately yelled, "Old bald donkey, don't you feel that what you are doing now is a bit redundant?"

Zhao Bi's words are directly blessed by internal force, and even people within two kilometers will hear them very loudly.

Tens of thousands of people are watching this competition, even those who have never practiced martial arts can see that someone is doing something in the middle, but when Zhao Bi's words came out, many people looked directly at Shaolin Temple The situation over there.

Where Xuan Ci is sitting cross-legged, he is also very curious about who Zhao Bi is talking about. Among the people in Shaolin who can directly block such a tyrannical blow, he can probably think of that one, but such a thing Zhao Bi How did you know.

"Amitabha."

Just when everyone looked at Shaolin, the figure of an old monk appeared directly.

"Who is this man?"

All of a sudden, everyone became curious about the old monk who suddenly appeared, but they all felt that he was very powerful.

"Old monk, what the hell are you doing?"

At this time, Zhao Bi went directly to the sweeping monk and began to question him.

"Amitabha, Your Highness, please forgive others and forgive others!"

"Haha, old monk, what you said is really interesting. Do you know who he is? His name is Murong Bo. His purpose is to revive his Great Yan. For this reason, the whole world will not hesitate to fight to satisfy him. The purpose, how can such a despicable person not die, you come and tell me." When Zhao Yu mentioned Murong Bo, he said it word by word, and his voice was even more deafening.

Even the tens of thousands of martial arts people below were very surprised by this news, after all, the Murong family had a good reputation in Jiangnan before.

Although there are quite a few people who know about this matter, there are not many who really know.

"Amitabha, I still want to ask His Highness to keep someone under his command."

"Old monk, if my guess is correct, your lay name should be Murong Longcheng, right?" Zhao Bi sneered directly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone started to be shocked, even Murong Bo and Murong Fu who were sitting on the ground now did not know what to say.

Calculated by age, Murong Longcheng must be at least 60 or [-] years old.

People in the martial arts are even more fed up by these melons one after another, and some people have even started to say, "After this matter is over, I will retire. It is not bad to be my own farmer."

In fact, I don't blame them. Up to now, even a hundred-year-old monster has started to come out, so what use can I do.

The floor-sweeping monk looked at Zhao Bi, and said expressionlessly, "Those are old things, and it's not worth talking about them anymore."

The reason why Zhao Bi guessed that this guy might be Murong Longcheng was mainly because in his memory Xiao Feng and Murong Fu attacked with all their strength, but the opponent didn't even have any damage to his robe.

"It's very simple for me to let them go, that is, you and I had a match today, and you said this when you won." Zhao Yu said directly, and this was one of the purposes of coming here this time.

"Ancestor, kill him." Murong Fu roared directly.

Hearing the sound, Zhao Yu looked over directly, he could kill the man instantly, but at this moment the sweeping monk said, "Then let the old man come and accompany His Highness for a while."

After the floor sweeping monk finished speaking, he put his palms together and stood there without any other movements, but the masters knew that the other party was ready.

Zhao Bi took out the Ding Qin sword in the next moment, and said to the sweeping monk, "You have got an eminent monk, and the great master exists. If I use Ding Qin, it is not a humiliation to you."

Murong Longcheng is a man who directly created the movement of stars and stars. Although this practice is very likely to be the Great Teleportation of the Universe of the Persian Mingjiao, who can say for sure now.

One second, Hua Wen was still in place, and the next second, he appeared directly in front of the sweeping monk. A violent sword aura flew out, but the sweeping monk was still standing there, and the sword aura fell like it was bypassing him. next to it.

The effect driven by the sword energy directly cut a crack more than ten meters long.

Seeing such an attack power, many people started to stand back, leaving a larger space for the two to fight.

The current floor sweeping monk really doesn't even need to dodge like this, and Zhao Bi finds it very tricky for this one.

Standing in place, Zhao Bi swung two more swords directly, but the final result was still the same.

"The King Mu of Song Dynasty is very powerful!"

Seeing his father say this, Xiao Feng also said, "Father, obviously which old monk is more powerful?"

"Feng'er, what do you think if King Mu reaches his age? How many people in this martial arts world can take this sword? Let alone this is a probing attack between masters." Xiao Yuanshan looked at Xiao Feng Said.

After listening to these words, Xiao Feng also felt that what he said was quite right, after all Zhao Bi was still very young, if it was a few years later, what kind of situation would it be.

However, the people on Wentianzong's side were different from them. They were already very excited when they saw Zhao Bi's sword strikes.

Everyone in the martial arts reacted differently. The master looked at Zhao Bi, but those below looked at the sweeping monk.

Anyway, everyone has different ideas, but what is certain is that no matter what the outcome of this battle is, Zhao Bi will definitely become the biggest winner in the end, and it can even be said that the royal family is the biggest winner.

Everything that happened here was basically transmitted back to the palace every minute. Although it was uncomfortable to watch the battle from a distance, it couldn't stop them from getting excited.

(End of this chapter)