The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 175 Sword

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, in the Jiejian Pavilion.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang sat in the pavilion, each with a cup of fragrant tea in front of them.

Although three years is not a long time, compared to the past, the Seven Heroes are all a little older on the surface.

Beside them, there was a tall young man with a handsome face. The man had a long sword hanging from his waist. His eyes and eyebrows were full of confidence and calmness. It was the momentum accumulated by defeating opponents of the same age over and over again through experience in the world.

For three years, Zhang Sanfeng was still lost for three years, everyone in Wudang lived in fear, like walking on thin ice.

Although, Wudang is regarded as the number one faction in the world by all the people in the world, but in the good times when the fire is cooking oil, the two highest combat powers in the sect are lost. How can you let the Wudang Seven Heroes completely let go of their hearts? ?

"Eldest brother, I don't know why you called me here this time..." Yu Daiyan asked puzzled.

In today's martial arts, it seems that there is no major event that requires the seven of them to go out together, and it is a critical moment for him to comprehend the two Tai Chi exercises left by Zhang Sanfeng.

"Third brother, look at the sword in elder brother's hand!" Yin Liting said out loud.

When everyone heard the words, they all looked towards Song Yuanqiao, but they saw that apart from the sword hanging from his waist, there was also a sword beside Song Yuanqiao's side. .

This is……

Yu Lianzhou frowned, and said solemnly: "This is the Meridian Sword left by Li'er, brother, what do you mean by holding this sword?!"

The rest of the Seven Heroes, upon hearing the name Meridian Sword, immediately became silent.

This sword is not only the pride of the Wudang faction, but also caused a lot of damage to the Wudang faction.

"Li'er has reappeared in the arena, and the sword intent alone forced the white-clothed sword king to abandon his sword and withdraw from the arena." Song Yuanqiao said calmly.

The rest of the Seven Heroes, including Song Qingshu, all gasped. The information contained in this short sentence is really astonishing!

"Li'er has changed!"

Yu Lianzhou suddenly laughed and said: "If back then, with his temperament, people from the Ming Cult dared to attack him, even the sword king in white would have to lose his martial arts if he didn't save his life!"

All the heroes of Wudang laughed when they heard the words. This is indeed the truth. All the masters of the rivers and lakes who fought with Mo Li back then did not end well. Their nephew is not a good talker.

However, Song Yuanqiao didn't smile. He gently moved the teacup and said solemnly: "You are wrong, Li'er has not changed, it's just that the sword king in white is not worth his shot."

The man looked to the northwest from a distance, and said in a deep tone: "Sitting in the Taoist temple for three years, I have gathered all the unwillingness, guilt, pain, murderous intentions and deep-seated hatred in my heart, and I have tempered the indelible spirit in my chest day and night. Sword intent, until all the energy and spirit are integrated into the sword intent, it is not for killing a little white-clothed sword king."

"Three years of sitting, three years of loneliness, and three years of sharpening the sword. Once this sword is released, it must be earth-shattering and invincible. It is just like the so-called vigorous effort, then declines, and three years is exhausted. If you don't meet that person, he will never be able to swing it. This sword!"

"Brother, Li'er has been missing for three years, it sounds like you have always known his whereabouts?" Yu Daiyan asked strangely.

"I don't know his whereabouts."

Song Yuanqiao shook his head and said, "But he is my disciple. I have taught him for ten years. How can I not know what kind of temperament he is?"

"From the moment he left us, from the moment he disappeared, I knew that he would never bear such a big loss. I also knew that sooner or later he would come out of the arena again, but I didn't expect it. so fast."

Speaking of this, he stood up, raised the Meridian Sword with some difficulty, and said: "Miss Yue, let's go, we elders, although our martial arts are not high enough, but as long as we can help him a little bit, we will be able to help him." What's the point of risking your life?"

Inside the Jiejian Pavilion, there was silence for a while, except for the rustling of the grass and trees in the forest by the mountain wind.

With a heart full of love, Yue Lingyan couldn't stop falling to the deepest point.

At this moment, why doesn't she understand, which enemy is that Mr. Mo whom she has been thinking about facing?

……

Outside Chang'an City, there was a scene of chills.

But I saw the green robed Taoist walking forward slowly, he was not walking fast, but every step was very firm, as if the collapse of the sky and the earth could not shake his steps.

His breath was calm, his brows were still haggard and tired, but there was a hint of determination in his dead eyes.

Looking at the figure approaching step by step, Zhang Wuji felt as if his whole body was being pressed down by a mountain, let alone obstructing him, it was difficult to move!

And as the opponent approached step by step, the huge pressure became more and more obvious, he was almost suffocated by the pressure, and his face turned red!

Sword God Moli, Sword God Moli!
Is this the real strength of senior brother? !

Zhang Wuji was extremely desperate, but also extremely sad. He found that no matter whether it was the Wudang Shuangying listed by the meddlesome people in the world, or the Nine Suns magic skill he was proud of, in front of the other party, he was as weak as an ant. Not worth mentioning!
"father?!"

King Yin Ye was young and vigorous, he couldn't bear to see this scene, and raised his eyes to signal Yin Tianzheng.

Yin Tian was looking at Xie Xun who was facing a formidable enemy, at the dragon-slaying knife, and at Zhang Wuji who was lying on the ground, his fierce and majestic face was full of sullen expressions for a moment.

Close relatives of blood, Mingjiao Dharma king, magic weapon!
Any one of these is enough for him to attack the Taoist in front of him, not to mention, this Taoist personally killed several of their enemies of the Ming Cult's high-ranking officials!
However, when he thought of the sword that Yang Xiao suffered at the top of Zhongnan Mountain, and the sword that he suffered with the great move of the universe on Huashan Mountain, the anger on his face turned into fear for a moment.

It's not that I'm afraid of him, it's not worth it!

Yin Tianzheng was persuading himself in his heart, with his cultivation base of the fourth level of the Great Teleportation of the Universe, he might not be able to keep the other party with all the strength of the Mingjiao, but if so, Mingjiao would suffer an unbearable blow!

So he shook his head and said, "Wait and see."

King Yinye's chest was heaving and heaving. He let out a deep breath and looked at the Taoist indignantly. This was tantamount to giving up Xie Xun. No matter who wins, Xie Xun will never return to Mingjiao.

That is the Dragon Slaying Saber, a Mingjiao Dharma King of the highest realm, who gave up so easily, is this sword god really so terrible?

He was puzzled, but he couldn't disobey his father's order, and could only watch all this happen quietly.

Facing Li Li's Golden Retriever Lion King, he didn't have anything else in his eyes at the moment, and he didn't have the extra thought and energy to pay attention to other things.

In front of him, there was only the green robed Taoist in front of him.

Although he had heard many legends and deeds about this man, he never imagined that there would be someone in the world who was so proficient in martial arts.

That aura, with every step he took, became fuller, like abyss like the sea, majestic and vast, pressing down on his whole body, every bone was trembling!
For the first time in his life, the emotion of fear and fear emerged from his heart, and the fighting spirit that dominated the world disappeared without a trace.

The Dragon Slaying Knife was still humming in a low voice, but in this buzzing sound, it wasn't joy, but a groan of overwhelmed fear.

In this battle, I must die!

This kind of enlightenment flashed in Xie Xun's mind, and in an instant, he became more open-minded. Since he was going to die, what was there to be afraid of?
"Eat a certain knife!"

Xie Xun suddenly yelled like a lion roaring, the sound was transmitted for several miles, every word was thunderous, it shocked everyone's eyes with stars!

The violent fighting spirit gushed out from his body again, and the cold light on the Dragon Slaying Saber won!

He had a resolute expression on his face, with blond hair all over his head, his roots were standing upright, his whole body's bones were constantly crackling like beans, his burly body seemed to swell up in an instant, and it could be seen that the thick blood vessels on his arm holding the knife protruded!
At this moment, Xie Xun's energy and energy were extremely concentrated, and all the internal energy of decades of hard work was poured into the Dragon Slaying Saber without reservation!
choke-

The sound of the knife sounded like a dragon chant, and the bright golden light of the knife was as violent and dazzling as a scorching sun in the sun!
This saber light broke through Li Li's suppression and covered the whole audience. Yin Tianzheng and other Ming Cult masters felt a domineering saber intent sweeping over him, and he couldn't help feeling chills all over his body, and tears flowed from his eyes pierced by the saber light. Can't look straight at all!

boom! !

The ground was violently shaken by Xie Xun's vigorous kick, and the bright knife light slashed out with a majestic momentum.

Under the agglomeration of his energy and saber momentum, this knife is like the air in the entire space around it being frozen, turning into a madly sweeping knife aura covering everything.

This knife does not contain the slightest vitality, it is full of violent killing intent and destructive aura that dominates the world, gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, and there is not even a retreat for him, it is full of Xie Xun's decades of killing intent, An extraordinary strike of hatred and internal strength!

The moment Xie Xun made the cut, a bit of confidence suddenly rose in Xie Xun's heart.

Who in the world can stop this fatal blow?

And soon, there will be an answer to this question.

However, facing such a fierce and domineering knife, the Taoist stood there without moving, without defense or resistance, as if he wanted to use his own body to block it!
Tang Jiu'er's heart tightened when she saw it. Her red lips were slightly parted. On her jade face, there was an expression of worry and fear. Her two plain hands were clenched into fists, and the pinched skin did not have a trace of blood!
boom!
The golden light flooded everything, and a gust of violent wind scattered away, rolling up all the yellow dust in a radius of tens of feet around the two of them, and destroying the vegetation.

The sharp knife aura scraped the ground with deep and promising knife marks one after another, but no one paid attention to this, but stared at the center of the field, where the Golden Retriever Lion King and Li Li fought!
But seeing there, the green-robed Taoist was still standing there, motionless, no change from just now.

And half a foot above his head, there is a golden sword hanging, it is the treasured sword that slaughters the dragon!

Xie Xun's face was flushed, and he was still desperately trying to push down the Dragon Saber, but there seemed to be an insurmountable moat at that half a foot. Half a foot away.

This... this is...!
Seeing this scene, all the masters of the Ming Cult opened their mouths wide open, it was hard to believe what they saw in front of them!
Although they all thought that it would not be difficult to defeat Xie Xun with Li Li's martial arts, however, without making a move, he actually took the Dragon Slaying Sword head-on in such an understatement!

Is this still the martial arts that humans can possess?
it's okay no problem!
Tang Jiu'er was not surprised by Mo Li's martial arts at all, instead he let out a long breath and felt a burst of relaxation in his heart.

It's alright, it's alright...

She loosened her fists, and her exquisite eyebrows and eyes were full of joy, but then she woke up, and a self-deprecating look appeared on her face.

Master Ziwu's martial arts are so high, why should she be worried, besides, what's the point of her being worried?

However, master Ziwu's martial arts were beyond his imagination to hold the Dragon Slaying Saber in mid-air.

At the moment when everyone was shocked, the green-robed Taoist spoke.

But he heard the man say in a calm tone: "It's impolite to come and not to go. The poor way receives the lion king's sword, and ask the lion king to watch the poor way's sword too."

After finishing speaking, everyone saw the Taoist nod his head and salute, and in an instant, there was a sudden change.

If the Taoist man was still calm and dead like rotten wood just now, at this moment, this Taoist man has turned into a sword, a rotten sword hidden in a sheath.

However, as traces of sword intent emanated from his body, the rust on the sword continued to fall off, gradually revealing its true colors.

What a sharp sword it was. Although it only showed a little sharpness, the mighty sword intent contained in it was clearly enough to cut across mountains and rivers and tear the world apart!

Under this sword, from Yin Tianzheng to Tang Jiuer, no matter how high or low the martial arts is, or how much knowledge they have, there is only one thought in their hearts.

Small!

Compared with this sword, they deeply feel how small they are!

Unable to resist, unable to resist, when they saw this sword, all the martial arts and all confidence they were proud of were completely destroyed.

How could there be such a terrifying sword in this world? !
Looking at the sharper and more terrifying sword, the same words emerged in everyone's mind:

The sword energy spans thirty thousand miles!
However, suddenly, the long sword disappeared without a trace.

The sword intent just now, the terror just now, seems to be an illusion.

The one standing there was still the Taoist in green robe, his breath was dead, his face was haggard, and the brows were full of tiredness.

However, Xie Xun who was opposite him, at some time, the Dragon Slaying Saber he held high in his hand had already dropped to the ground, his face was full of fear and fear.

Outside Chang'an City, there was a complete silence, so quiet that it seemed that even the wind had stopped.

Everyone's minds were blank, and their minds were still immersed in the sword and the terrifying sword intent just now, and they couldn't extricate themselves for a long time.

After a long, long time, the golden lion king suddenly showed a wry smile.

"Good swordsmanship, good swordsmanship!"

He praised a few words again and again, and suddenly his whole body froze, and he fell to the ground, losing his breath...

(End of this chapter)