The gods began by supporting Guo Jing to become emperor

Chapter 291: Xiantian Grandmaster, Jian Tianzang!

Chapter 291: Xiantian Grandmaster, Sword Ten Days of Burial!
"Revenge? You've only been practicing martial arts for a few years? You can't do it on your own. I heard that you became a Taoist priest of some damn sect. Let the person behind you come out, or I'll take you away!"

Xu Ziling now looks like a man who has achieved great success in martial arts, but Du Fuwei is a veteran master who is well-known in the Huai area. Everyone knows his reputation as a master of the world. He doesn't even take a mere young boy seriously. Even if Xu Ziling is a genius, he believes that he can subdue him and take him away.

"Keng!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Ziling drew his sword and pointed it directly at Du Fuwei, "Old thief, you don't need anyone's help. I, Xu Ziling, can handle this alone!"

All of a sudden, the atmosphere in front of the inn became tense. The surrounding shops closed their doors early, leaving only a crack for people to peek in. The guests in the inn were even more silent, not daring to say a word.

"What an ambitious person! You sound a bit like a powerful Taoist priest. Come, let your godfather see what skills you have learned in the past two years!" Du Fuwei's eyes focused, and he turned his palm over and slapped out with a powerful force that seemed to condense into substance.

Xu Ziling knew that the man in front of him was a rare and powerful enemy, far stronger than those Taoists he had met in the Taoist sect. Du Fuwei's reputation was not boasted, but earned through killing.

Then he swung the long sword, and the sharp sword energy cut out. The sword-shaped energy collided with the palm energy, causing a strong wind, which made the robes of the two men rustle violently, and then disappeared into thin air.

How come this kid's martial arts improved so quickly?

Du Fuwei was extremely surprised. When they first met, Xu Ziling and the others had only learned the Art of Immortality and could not even beat a third-rate warrior. It has only been a short time, and he can actually fight against him. Is the Art of Immortality really that powerful?

As his mind turned, he swung his sleeves, and all his martial arts were between his sleeves. He used the foot-long arm guard hidden in them as a weapon, and a burst of true energy that was so strong that it almost turned into substance suddenly exploded!

boom!
Like thunder exploding, the air waves whistling!
It is the martial arts that made him famous, the world in his sleeves.

Xu Ziling did not dare to be careless. He formed a sword seal with his hands, and his pure innate true energy began to circulate. His eyes were cold but not sharp, like a sharp sword. He immediately used his most powerful sword move, "Sword Nine: Reincarnation!"

Sword Qi rushed out from the ground. The soldiers around were very far away, but they all felt pain on their faces, as if they were being pricked by needles.

The sword energy stretched across his body and formed a barrier. Du Fuwei rolled up his sleeves, and the surging energy made Xu Ziling's eyelids twitch. The vast and powerful force crushed the sword energy, making it difficult to resist, and it fell on Xu Ziling.

"puff!"

He retreated several steps, his chest ached violently, his blood surged, and blood spurted from his mouth.

Even though this move repelled the enemy, Du Fuwei's eyelids jumped, "This move, more than ten years of practice, can you resist it? Come back with me!"

This kid is so young, yet he has such powerful skills. The path to becoming a master cannot stop him. With time, he can even reach the level of a grand master. This kid is so terrifying that we cannot let him go.

At this moment, he changed his previous idea of ​​taking him in as his subordinate, and decided to cripple his martial arts. After getting the Secret of Immortality and Yang Gong's treasure, he would wipe out the root of the problem, including Kou Zhong!

"Don't think about it!"

Xu Ziling wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and made up his mind, "Breaking through the air and destroying the true emptiness!"

"Flying through the air, the mysterious and true!"

……

Piaomiao Sword Technique used similar yet different moves one after another, but Du Fuwei easily crushed them with just a pair of large sleeves. In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves had passed.

"Useless, useless!"

Du Fuwei shattered the sword energy with ease and walked towards him with a look of joy on his face. What kind of genius is a genius who cannot grow up? What a crap, he is still going to fall into his hands.

The residents and guests who were watching from nearby vaguely saw this scene and couldn't help but feel pity for this little Taoist priest. It was a pity.

Blood flowed from the corner of Xu Ziling's mouth, soaking his Taoist robe, but he endured the injury without dodging. The person in front of him was his enemy. Compared with his biggest enemy, Yu Wenzhi, what was Du Fuwei?
In a moment, Du Fuwei came in front of him, and with just a few moves, Xu Ziling's chest bones were shattered and blood was flowing, as if he was struck by lightning.

But he didn't want to give up, and he was even more unwilling to bow down to this enemy.

His strong will surpassed himself as he held on to his energy. Pain spread throughout his body, impacting his mind like a tide. He seemed as if he would faint in the next moment, but he was still swinging his sword. Like a tenacious weed, his will and spirit slowly transformed under the oppression of the powerful enemy.

Upstairs, Su Ming's eyes showed satisfaction, and his lips moved. A gentle voice came to Xu Ziling's ears, "The body is the cauldron, the essence is the medicine, the heart and kidneys are water and fire, the five internal organs are the five elements, the liver and lungs are the dragon and the tiger, the five elements of yin and yang become the elixir, and self-birth and extinction are the sky burial. Disciple, your elixir is ready!"

The way to longevity is to be born and die by oneself, and to have an innate opportunity. In an instant, Xu Ziling entered a state of ecstasy, his mind was clear and he had no other thoughts. His spiritual will connected the inner and outer space bridges, allowing him to feel a certain unfathomable mystery in the universe and grasp a certain unspeakable power.

As the true Qi was condensing, the essence of heaven and earth entered Xu Ziling's meridians through the Tianling and Yongquan acupoints, rushing as fast as the Yangtze River. His essence, energy and spirit were mixed as he wished, reaching the peak state of perfection.

A faint mysterious aura naturally emanates from billions of pores all over the body, blending into the essence of the surrounding heaven and earth.

"How can it be!"

Almost at the same time, Du Fuwei also noticed the changes in Xu Ziling. He couldn't help but take a breath and increased his palm strength by another three points. He couldn't let her go any longer!
However, Xu Ziling regained his spirit and regained his clarity of mind, and met Du Fuwei with a palm strike.

In just a moment, the whole room shook. In the violent and boiling air waves, the air around the two people was shaking and rumbling!

"what!"

The soldiers not far away were caught off guard. They felt a buzzing in their heads, their eyes went black, and their eardrums were shattered by the horrible sound waves. Blood flowed out, and they could only cover their ears and wail.

"impossible!"

Du Fuwei looked at Xu Ziling, who was covered in blood, and screamed in shock. How could this kid reach the realm of the innate master in such a short moment? How could someone like him understand the world of genius?

Xu Ziling practiced the art of longevity. His own true qi started from the innate true qi. After becoming a disciple, he relied on the Song clan, strengthened his tendons and cleansed his marrow, and took various essence-replenishing medicines to replenish his own essence. Combined with the Dragon Elephant Prajna skill, his essence was polished to the extreme in the acquired way.

What he lacked was only spiritual will, which was not yet complete and made it difficult for him to transcend the innate realm. Now, with the transformation of his spiritual will, the window paper was broken, and the innate realm was a natural outcome.

Just as he was surprised, Xu Ziling swung his sword, and a vast sword energy rushed up into the sky and fell from the sky, "Sword Ten: Sky Burial!"

"What kind of sword move is this!"

Du Fuwei still used his powerful force to attack the sword shadows in the sky, but this time the outcome was different. Xu Ziling, who had surpassed the innate realm, had elevated his spirit to another level. The power of the ethereal sword technique became even stronger in his hands, and he took this opportunity to comprehend the Ten Swords, and the sword energy seemed to condense into substance.

A muffled sound rang out in the air, "Bang!"

Du Fuwei's wide sleeves burst, revealing the arm guard on his arm.

Xu Ziling rushed forward, with the tip of his sword pointing directly at Du Fuwei's vital points. Du Fuwei waved his arms, but could only block the attack and had no power to fight back. The sounds of metal clashing continued.

Amid the shadows of swords, screams were heard.

"what!"

His arm guard was actually cut off by Xu Ziling, and his right arm was also cut off. Blood gushed out, and blood holes appeared on his body, looking extremely miserable.

In the blink of an eye, Du Fuwei had turned into a bloody man.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind: escape, escape quickly!
He had been frightened by Xu Ziling and did not even have the thought of resisting. He endured the pain and tried to escape. However, just after he took a few steps, an extremely sharp sword energy shot out from the tip of Xu Ziling's sword.

puff!

A Six Yang leader flew away with a look of fear on its face. The headless body ran a few steps, blood gushing out, and then fell down with a bang.

At the same time, Xu Ziling seemed to have used up all his strength, his eyes went dark and he fainted. At some point, Su Ming appeared here and held him in his arms. He tapped his toes and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Everything happened in just a moment. The soldiers led by Du Fuwei hadn't even reacted yet. They seemed to be frightened. Someone shouted, "The king is dead!"

They woke up from their dream and scattered like birds and beasts. The general was dead, and they, the personal soldiers, would die if they stayed here.

The residents and guests around were stunned for a moment, then hurriedly packed up and ran away after they realized what was happening. It would be too late if they didn't leave after a big shot like Du Fuwei died here.

(End of this chapter)

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