The Proof of the Heavens Begins with The Legend of the Condor Heroes

Chapter 880: Invincible Official
"boom!"

It was another tit-for-tat contest, with the fists exerting such powerful force that splashes of water were created more than ten feet high.

After this punch, the two men retreated backwards, and while retreating, Fang Hao drew out the Xiudong knife from his waist and chopped it out with great force.

A style of "rolled bead curtain"!
Under the Qingdu River, the rolling river water was stirred by Fang Hao, rising into the sky, rolling in the air, like a Milky Way waterfall, falling for nine days!

The pouring water pressed down Liu Songtao on the opposite side with the force of a mountain.

The power of this "Rolling Pearl Curtain" is obviously much more powerful than before.

The endless flow of the Qingdu River was continuously swept into the sky by Fang Hao, and then fell straight down. The damage caused was beyond words.

Seeing this, Liu Songtao was filled with courage and heroism. He laughed heartily, took a long sword from a martial artist who was watching the fight, and held it across his chest.

"bass!"

He just snapped his fingers and the sword began to hum incessantly, the sound seemed to come from the sky.

"Not bad." Then, Liu Songtao looked at Fang Hao, looked at the Milky Way waterfall falling from the sky, and said to himself: "The world only knows that I, Liu Songtao, am a demon who likes to use my bare hands to kill innocent people, but they don't know that there is a world of difference between Liu Songtao with a sword and Liu Songtao without a sword."

"Come to think of it, there were five land immortals in the martial arts world a hundred years ago, but none of them was worthy of me, Liu Songtao, to use my full strength sword. Xu Fengnian, take the sword!"

As Liu Songtao pointed his sword, invisible sword energy like a mountain came whistling down from the sky. The sword intent of this cult leader was truly demonic, and he had a domineering attitude that no one else could match.

The sword intent that descended from the sky was truly like a mountain, piercing straight into the Qingdu River water that was descending from the sky, tearing the Milky Way waterfall into two pieces.

"Crash!"

The river water rolled back and exploded in mid-air, turning into countless water droplets that scattered in all directions. Suddenly, a rainstorm fell near the Qingdu River.

Wherever he passed, those people in the martial arts world who were unable to dodge were soaked like drowned rats.

Only the carriage where Jiang Ni was was blocked by Li Chungang's sword intent, and it was as stable as a mountain. In addition, on the top of a low mountain not far away, a man in green stood with his hands behind his back, also unaffected by the wind and rain.

"Huh?" Li Chungang glanced at that place, as if thinking about something, but did not delve into it further.

Because the fight between Fang Hao and Liu Songtao has reached an unprecedentedly brilliant state.

"bass!"

"brush!"

The sword energy and the knife light went back and forth, freely splashing across the Qingdu River. The two men were like painters splashing ink to paint, freely describing the beautiful mountains and rivers in their hearts.

When you draw a stroke, a river stops flowing; when he draws a stroke, rocks collapse.

From the river surface to the land, the two men moved a distance of hundreds of feet in the air. Liu Songtao swung his sword again, and a magnificent sword energy hundreds of feet long whistled and hit Fang Hao.

Fang Hao was not to be outdone. He swung the Spring Thunder Blade in his hand. The blade light, also a hundred feet long, whizzed out and tore a long and narrow gully on the ground.

The two forces collided with a loud bang, causing the earth to shake. From the mortal city not far away, there were constant screams, and it was obvious that they could not understand why a natural disaster had struck.

Fang Hao frowned slightly and said, "How about fighting again in the mountains?"

"Okay!" Liu Songtao replied.

The two of them, one in front and one behind, turned into two streams of light and rushed into Zhulu Mountain, disappearing from everyone's sight. ...

In the carriage of Beiliang's group, they witnessed the shocking battle between Fang Hao and Liu Songtao. Li Chungang's passion as a warrior continued to resurrect, and he felt a thousand sword intentions in his chest that he could not relieve.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the swords in the hands of the heroes on both sides of the Qingdu River vibrated together, as if they were responding to Li Chungang's call and were ready to take action.

The martial artists looked at the swords in their hands that were difficult to control with expressions of inexplicable horror on their faces, but they could not figure out why.

"The time has not come yet!" Li Chungang sighed deeply.

The whole journey he made to the east was to build up his strength. Li Chungang knew very well that from the beginning to the end, he had only one enemy, and that was Wang Xianzhi who was stationed in Wudi City!

"Senior Li, someone is coming!" At this time, Ning Emei's voice came from outside the carriage.

Li Chungang took a quick look and saw that it was the man in green on the low hill. He had appeared in front of the Beiliang convoy at some point.

"Who are you coming? Tell me your name!" Lu Qiantang, holding a heavy sword, took the lead and blocked the man's way.

The elegant middle-aged man in blue clothes just glanced at Lu Qiantang indifferently, and then knocked him out with a wave of his fist.

This attack frightened Shu Xiu and Yang Qingfeng so much that they didn't dare to step forward. Even Lu Qiantang was no match for the newcomer. Even if they stepped forward, they would only be able to serve as food.

It has to be said that as Fang Hao's troops got closer and closer to Wu Di City, the three martial arts masters that Xu Xiao arranged beside Fang Hao became less and less useful, because the enemies they encountered were beyond imagination.

"Bold!" Ning Emei held a halberd in her hand and charged on horseback. The halberd swept across with the force of thunder and the demeanor of an unparalleled general.

"Dismount." The man in green clapped his hands while speaking.

The palm strike seemed to be of ordinary nature, but it contained an irresistible magical power. Under the influence of this palm strike, Ning Emei had no choice but to dismount and temporarily avoid the attack.

"Block with the halberd." The man in green slapped out his palm slowly and steadily. The power of his palm was exquisite and arrived in an instant.

Ning Emei was forced into a corner and had to hold her halberd horizontally to block the green-clothed man's well-placed palm force.

"Back seventeen steps." The voice of the man in green was like a magic sound entering into the mind. Every word he said had the magical power of taking effect, leaving Ning Emei, who was in the middle of it, unable to struggle.

"Hmph!" Ning Emei struggled hard, he just didn't want to believe it!
"Thump, thump, thump!" After retreating seventeen steps in a row, Ning Emei wanted to use her long spear to support the ground to stop her retreat.

Unexpectedly, a stone appeared under her feet, and Ning Emei slipped and lost her balance.

"He fell to the ground exhausted." The last words of the man in green sounded like a verdict.

Although Ning Emei tried her best to maintain her balance, she fell to the ground in a daze, her blood rushed backwards, and she suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You...you are, the invincible official - Cao Changqing!" Ning Emei said in a lost voice.

The man in green ignored him and went straight forward. Even Ning Emei was defeated. Blue Bird and the remaining one hundred soldiers of the Phoenix Camp were no match for the man in green.

Li Chungang was forced to get out of the carriage. His sleeves were shining green, that was the "Two Sleeves of Green Snake"!
When the man in green saw Li Chungang, he was fearless. He walked straight to the carriage, knelt on both knees and bowed sincerely to Jiang Ni in the carriage, saying, "Cao Changqing, a criminal subject of Western Chu, pays respect to Princess Taiping!"

(End of this chapter)