Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 898
King Huan stood up suddenly, his face changed suddenly, the sword was sheathed, but the stunning and cold sword light was still flashing in front of his eyes.

Princess Miaoyan held the exquisite pastry in her hand and brought it to her half-open mouth, but the action was frozen at this moment, a pair of beautiful eyes exuded a dazzling and deep light, making the room full of brilliance.

"Brother, his strength may have reached the level of 200 people. In the entire palace, there will not be more than [-] such masters."

King Huan nodded mechanically, and quietly clenched his fists.

The Invincible Earth Immortal is of course very important, but in Tiancheng, it can't compare with 200 people, because even the Invincible Earth Immortal may not have such strength.

This Shi Xiaole has refreshed the cognition of outsiders time and time again. If he can gain his allegiance, it is like holding the sword of Yitian in his hand, and many actions in the future will be easily completed.

"So strong?"

Du Ziyan took a breath of cold air.

That day when she heard Mei Junyi talk about the power of a sword, she had imagined it many times in her mind, but it was still not as shocking as witnessing it with her own eyes.

A scent that makes the blood speed up slowly floats in.

Du Ziyan didn't look back, but said: "Junyi, have you chosen yet?"

The visitor was dressed in white gauze, with a tall and plump figure. Standing there, even a curve between the waist and limbs could arouse the flame deep in the man's heart. The porcelain-like skin was so bright that it made people sigh the Creator The only love for her.

"Any one, isn't it all the same?"

Du Ziyan couldn't believe that such self-defeating words came from Mei Junyi's mouth, but when she spoke, her expression was still so cold and indifferent that people couldn't help feeling pity.

"Sometimes I really hate this body, but without this body, I probably wouldn't be favored by the big leader, and I would have died somewhere."

Mei Junyi seemed to be talking to herself.

Du Ziyan didn't notice that there was an unknown but crazy look in her charming eyes that seemed to be glazed.

"You are obsessed with your obsession. When the elder brother comes back, he will not let you go."

The big red gunman stood up staggeringly, the horror on his face hadn't faded, but his tone was still very tough.

Several other people, including Feng Guoting, were all pale, as if mourning.They are the elites of the Jixia Martial Arts Academy. Because of status issues, their reputation is not obvious in the Jianghu. When they are not angry, they will inevitably look down on the Jianghu people.

But the sword just now woke them up completely and made them understand what is Shenguan Realm No.1 and what is unique in the world.

Qilin wants to kill them, all he needs is one move.

There was a moment of silence in the street. Whether it was the secretly observing people or the disciples of the Jixia Martial Academy who came with them, they were all dumbfounded and did not dare to make a sound. The clamor before was ridiculous like a dream.

Your uncle is still your uncle, it turns out that Qilin is always so tyrannical no matter where he is.

Shi Xiaole shook his head secretly.

He didn't pay much attention to the threat from the Liuyi Society, even if General Shentu came to him personally.

Because he has nothing to do with Mei Junyi.

The time left for Shi Xiaole was less than two months, and he also thought about it. It was impossible for Mei Junyi to like him, and he didn't want to use her.

So in the past few days, he has been adjusting his relationship with Mei Junyi, leaning on his friends as much as possible, inquiring about Gui Nanyan without any trace, and really gaining some results.

At this juncture, no one can stop him.

……

Tiancheng, in a dilapidated temple.

Two figures are confronting each other.

The surrounding air flow was like a vortex surging, chaotic, obviously the two had been fighting for a long time.At this time, the energy rose sharply and condensed into pieces. The straw in the temple was split, and the broken pillars in the corner trembled slightly.

Invisible power condenses between the two, waiting for the shocking final blow.

"I still have one last trick, please enlighten me."

On the right, a man with a white scarf on his head and a large kimono wields a strange long knife in his hand. The blade reflects the sunlight, and it seems to be integrated into one. When the knife cuts out, the light is as vigorous as magma bursting, and the knife is everywhere.

"Come and chop!"

The swordsman on the left was dressed as a native of the Central Plains, his brows sank, and he swung the same knife.

Crackling!

Amidst the crackling sound, the saber air shattered like glass, leaving inch-deep mottled marks on the bluestone slab below the two of them.

"One cut, kill!"

The Central Plains Swordsman suddenly accelerated, and countless phantoms pushed his body forward, passing through the body of the Dongying Swordsman, and the Dongying Warriors behind saw this and drew their swords one after another.

"Secret knife flow, water is like a mirror!"

The Dongying swordsman who was divided into two parts, like a smoothed reflection in the water, suddenly merged into one, and the sword returned to its sheath, only at this moment did the sound slowly sound.

puff!
The Central Plains swordsman, who was six feet away, suddenly vomited blood on his back, his head rolled off, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror.

"master!"

With a loud shout, several young men rushed to the corpse, their eyes were red and their bodies were trembling, staring at Dongying Swordsman with hatred and anger.

Several Dongying warriors laughed cruelly, and wanted to make a move, but were stopped by the Dongying swordsman: "I came to Pegasus this time only to challenge the heroes of the world, and I will make all the heroes of the Central Plains. It is not only the victory, but also life and death. But the disaster is not as bad as your relatives and friends. Remember, if I die in battle, you must not take revenge."

"Yes, Young Patriarch!"

Several Dongpu warriors clasped their fists together, not daring to have the slightest objection.

"Don't leave, leave your name, and I will avenge my master in the future!"

Seeing a group of Dongying people leave, beside the corpse, a heroic young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes shouted angrily.

"I, Fujiki Naokura, welcome your challenge at any time."

When the voice fell, people disappeared without a trace, only blood remained in the world, and a lonely sun in the distance was about to set.

"Little brother, my mentor is ranked fifth in the list of earth immortals. I have lived in Tiancheng for 20 years. Half of my foot has stepped into the virtual realm, and my sword skills have improved, but I am still no match for this person. You must not act rashly."

Another calm middle-aged man suppressed his grief.

There is one thing he hasn't said yet, Fujiki Naokura has two knives at his waist, but only one was used during the fight.He didn't think that the opponent's other knife was for decoration.

But in this case, it would be too cruel for the junior brother to say it.

"No matter who he is, whether he is the Void Yuan Realm Sword Emperor, if he can walk out of Tiancheng alive, I will take revenge!"

The young man's tone was decisive.

Several people looked at each other.

Fujiki Naokura threatened to be all the heroes of the Central Plains, but as far as they know, apart from Emperor Wu of the Void Yuan Realm who is not allowed to come out of the world due to the rules, there are still a few old monsters in Tiancheng who have reached the half-step Void Yuan Realm. His skill is better than his mentor, maybe he can defeat him.

The fifth master of the Earth Immortal Ranking, Wang Weiguo, who was the 'one sword to beat the city', was killed.

As soon as the news came out, it immediately swept through the inside and outside of Tiancheng, and even the nearby major cities heard the news very quickly.

What made Jiang Hu even more suspicious was that, according to several of Wang Weiguo's apprentices, the murderer was a visitor from Japan.

On that day, Fujiki Naokura's bold words to challenge the Central Plains were also widely publicized, and the world was shocked by it.

There is a wave of ups and downs.

While people were still immersed in this battle, another earth-shattering news spread.

The Snow Mountain Stranger was beheaded in the secluded forest of Dongshi City and split left and right.

300 years ago, a strange man walked out of the endless snow-capped mountains. He was born with supernatural powers and could pull mountains with one hand.

Many people in later generations deduced that among the eighteen peak earth immortals, there were at least five invincible earth immortals.But such a lineup still couldn't stop the Snow Mountain Stranger from attacking.

300 years passed away in a hurry, no one could have imagined that the madman who roared in the rivers and lakes would actually live in seclusion in Tiancheng, let alone that the day he came out of the rivers and lakes again would be the time to bid farewell to the rivers and lakes.

According to eyewitnesses, the aura emanating from the Snow Mountain Stranger has already reached half a step into the realm of Xuyuan, which can be called invincible under the realm of Xuyuan.However, he still died under the samurai sword of Fujiki Naokura.

"The Dongying Jianghu is respected by Fujiki. This family is not only the leader of the Jianghu, but also controls the lifeline of the Dongying royal family. The descendants are also outstanding. It is said that the second son, Fujiki Nao, is a swordsman. A few years ago, he entered the West Sea There is no trace of Rainbow Island so far. And the eldest son is this Fujiki Naokura, only 59 years old, he is already a half-step Xuyuan, a genius in the sky!"

After a few days, the basic information of Fujiki Naokura has been circulated in the rivers and lakes, and everyone is sighing.

"Hmph, what is a 59-year-old half-step Xuyuan, who has the guts to challenge a young dragon."

Some people disagree.

"The young dragon is already the sword emperor of the Void Yuan Realm, transcending the world of mortals, and according to the Jin Yuan alliance, he must not make a move."

If possible, no one would want a Dongying person to show off his power on the land of the Central Plains and kill the elites of the Central Plains martial arts, but there are rules in the Jianghu.

The destructive power of Emperor Wu of the Void Origin Realm is too great, if he strikes recklessly, the world will be in chaos, and no one can set this precedent.

After a few days, through word of mouth and information from Shenji Academy, the name of Fujiki Naokura has already spread throughout the Pegasus Dynasty.

It is said that some hidden masters and strange people in the mountains have all received the news and are rushing to Tiancheng.The whole world is looking forward to someone who can stand up and defend the dignity of the martial arts in the Central Plains.

At this moment, the third half-step Xuyuan master died under the sword of Fujiki Nao.

This time it was an unknown master who was as short as a dwarf, but many people said that his strength was higher than that of the Snow Mountain Stranger.

"Where are the heroes of the Central Plains? Fujiki waits for the sword, to decide the outcome, to decide life and death. I only want the blood to stain the soul of the sword, so as to live up to the name of the warrior before and after."

On this day, Fujiki Naokura issued such a declaration.

The Great Earthquake of the Pegasus Dynasty.

Too arrogant, too conceited, this simply treats the Central Plains martial arts as nothing, and behind the seemingly peaceful tone, is it contempt and ridicule towards the Central Plains masters.

There is no one in the Central Plains!

This is what Fujiki Naokura meant.

Against such a background, a group of well-equipped black-armored troops with Ligo in their hands and even horses covered with armor and iron pedals, a total of 2 people, came to the city in a mighty manner.

In the center, a man with a pale complexion but fierce aura, even with iron blood in his pores, looked forward, with a cold arc on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)