At the beginning, I gave up my military power with a cup of wine, and I ascended the throne

Chapter 139 Duel at Wudang Mountain

The sound of swords echoed between heaven and earth.

Inside the marquis’ mansion, the one-armed old man dispersed his sword and retracted his hand.

"Can you defend Wudang with this sword?"

Xie Xuanli spoke, still feeling somewhat uneasy in his heart.

"I don't know."

The one-armed old man shook his head: "The people who came to Wudang Mountain this time are very strong."

He paused and continued: "And you know my situation."

Wudang Mountain.

Xue Changqing's steps paused slightly. In his perception, a terrifying aura descended upon Wudang across thousands of mountains and rivers.

He is a master of swordsmanship.

He seemed to have heard the sound of countless swords clashing in his ears. After a mere pause, he took action.

Headed towards Wudang's headmaster Wang Chuyi.

far away.

The young Taoist priest waved his sleeves, and the ancient sword burst out with a loud sword sound, wrapped in the majestic power of heaven and earth, and went towards Xue Changqing.

"Go away."

The official opened his mouth, and his right hand seemed to hold up the heaven and earth. When his palm fell, the sky and the earth turned upside down.

The void trembled, ripples continued, and the palm force pushed horizontally, suppressing the ancient sword.

"boom."

The two collided, Xue Changqing did not retreat even a step, the ancient sword flew backwards again, and the young man's face looked solemn.

The aura on his body continued to rise, and the illusory power of heaven and earth condensed around him. Every move he made was ethereal and not like a mortal.

With five fingers controlling the sword in the air, the ancient sword was pulled and floated beside the young man, and a spell was cast.

In an instant, hundreds of sword lights emerged, each with a terrifying sharpness, and all the sword lights pointed at Xue Changqing.

Such mystery is rare in the world.

Facing these thousands of sword lights, Xue Changqing looked at the young Taoist priest again.

“Although it is lonely, this kind of background is extremely terrifying.”

Xue Changqing said secretly.

In recent decades, Wudang has been suppressed by Longhu Mountain, and there is only one head master supporting the mountain.

But his real confidence comes from this young Taoist priest.

Before coming here, Xiao Han had told me to be careful.

At first, Xue Changqing didn't really take it to heart, but now the young Taoist's cultivation level is enough for him to take it seriously.

If we don't get rid of him, we really can't kill Wang Chuyi.

"Well, let's see what you can do today."

Xue Changqing opened his mouth, and the surging pressure of the Grand Master of the Celestial Realm was pushed to the extreme. His palms turned the clouds and rain upside down, and the palm print fell towards the young Taoist priest.

Countless pavilions and towers could not withstand the power of this palm, and collapsed after shaking for a moment.

The eyes of the Wudang disciples turned white and they fainted one after another. When the senior Wudang disciples saw this, their eyes widened and their chests heaved. They wanted to stop it, but they were powerless.

With their level of cultivation, let alone stopping Xue Changqing, they couldn't even resist a little bit of the aftermath of his Qi.

Several people turned their eyes to the young Taoist priest. At this moment, in the entire Wudang, only their junior brother could stop Xue Changqing.

"Junior brother, you must not lose."

The white-haired old Taoist priest muttered to himself, with a hint of decadence and sadness in his tone.

The huge Wudang.

A sect that has been passed down for hundreds of years.

The leader of the Central Plains martial arts world was turned upside down today by a man with bare hands.

It was tantamount to tearing off Wudang's face, throwing it on the ground, and then stepping on it twice.

"boom."

Xue Changqing and the young Taoist priest fought with each other, and the power of the celestial realm exploded, destroying countless sword lights.

The ancient sword vibrated, stirring up layers of sword energy.

"laugh."

The young Taoist priest raised his hand, and the next moment, the Wudang sky behind him was cut open again by an invisible edge.

The sword energy was like water from the Milky Way, pouring back into the human world and submerging the entire Wudang Mountain. The clouds and mist were surging and the sword energy was roaring.

Being in the middle of it, Xue Changqing felt as if a thorn in his back, and his heart and soul felt a little painful.

But a long-lost desire to win arose in his heart. It was said that this Wudang ancestor was the strongest in the world. But he refused to accept it. Who said that modern people are not as good as the ancients? Let's see how the snow plum beats the crabapple.

If it were in the past, he would not have had the heart to compete for supremacy. His country was destroyed, his family was ruined, and he was in danger. There was also a princess who had no news from him.

But now that he has joined Xiao Han's army, there is hope for the restoration of his country, and the princess is by his side, this official Xue finally has the confidence and the qualifications to truly indulge himself.

The man in green clothes encouraged everyone and made another move. The entire Wudang Mountain seemed to solidify and everything was frozen.

Countless sword lights were suspended in the air. Xue Changqing took a step forward, his robe rustling, and the sky and the earth became dim.

"boom."

Thousands of sword lights shattered in an instant, and Xue Changqing pointed a finger at the young Taoist priest.

Xiliang.

Pingxi General's Mansion.

Xiao Han put down the teacup in his hand, closed his eyes, entered a state of spiritual connection, and opened his eyes after a moment.

"How is it?"

Miaoyu asked hurriedly.

"The founder of Wudang has awakened."

He said calmly: "But his strength is far from reaching its peak, and he has only borrowed a force from heaven and earth."

"Things borrowed must be returned."

"but."

Xiao Han changed the subject and said with a smile, "The guy from Jizhou can't sit still anymore."

"That's fine."

He raised his eyebrows: "Today, let's see how much strength this Wudang Patriarch can borrow, and see how many tricks the old Sword God has left."

An idea.

next moment.

The ancient sword hanging on the wall suddenly began to vibrate, and then the sword was unsheathed, turned into a streak of light, soaring into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared above the general's mansion.

This sword was directed towards Wudang.

As for why he didn't use a knife, it was naturally because Xiao Han didn't want to reveal his identity for the time being.

In the whole world, there are very few people who have witnessed his swordsmanship, even a handful of them, including a few close servants and guards around him.

"rise."

As he spoke, another ancient sword hanging on the wall began to hum. He waved his sleeves, and the three-foot-long green sword was unsheathed, turning into a flash of cold light and flying out from the courtyard. This sword also went towards Wudang.

The two sword lights were only a thousand feet apart, tearing through the wind and clouds and disappearing in an instant.

After striking out two swords, Xiao Han picked up the teacup and shook it, "Good Yu'er, make me some tea."

At this moment.

Qingyao walked in from outside, looking terrified, and said, "I just walked into the yard, and something whizzed past me, and I was so scared that I almost couldn't stand."

"Maybe it's the birds in the yard."

Xiao Han said casually.

"very scary."

She patted her chest.

"Why are you here instead of staying in the knife grinding hall and reading?"

he asked.

"There are some things I don't understand, so I wanted to ask Sister Miaoyu for advice."

she whispered.

"Then you've got the wrong person."

Miaoyu shook her head: "Go find Dayue'er, her swordsmanship is much better than mine."

"Oh."

"Where is Sister Dayueer?"

Qingyao asked.

"do not know."

Miaoyu: "You go back to Maodaotang to read first. When Dayueer comes back, I will ask her to find you."

"it is good."

Watching Qingyao leave the room, she said in a deep voice: "Sir, the sword energy in Qingyao's body is becoming more and more abundant."

(End of this chapter)