The world begins with refining skills

Chapter 130: Bathed in blood, listening to the piano in the rain of arrows (asking for reward)
"Killing is a bad habit, but I can't give it up."

A voice like the devil's whisper came from the blood-red armor with pieces of flesh hanging on it.

Mu Sheng turned his body and looked around. As he moved, blood continued to drip down along the lines on the armor.

Mu Sheng suddenly took a step forward, and the monks opposite him were so scared that they immediately took a few steps back, and their formation was instantly disrupted.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Ahahahaha"

Mu Sheng was amused by their actions. He pressed his Mo Dao to the ground with one hand and laughed out loud while holding his stomach with the other hand.

"Don't disrupt the formation!" a mighty monk suddenly roared.

"Don't be afraid. This armor is so heavy. This thief doesn't have much physical strength now. Don't give him time to recover. Form a formation!"

The Arhat formation was formed again, and dozens of sticks attacked from all directions, firmly restraining the joints of Mu Sheng's body.

The advantage of long weapons is reflected at this moment, because the distance is farther and the siege circle is larger.

The bigger the circle, the more people can attack at the same time, and there is strength in numbers.

"Lift!"

Following the order from the majestic monk, the Shaolin monks instantly exerted force with the sticks in their hands and were about to lift Mu Sheng up.

The armor on Mu Sheng's body plus the Mo Dao in his hand weighed no more than 500 to 600 kilograms, plus his own weight, which was only about 700 to 800 kilograms.

If these dozens of monks work together, they can actually lift him up.

However, Mu Sheng would not sit still and wait for death. The Mo Dao in his hand spun rapidly, cutting off the stick in front of him.

At the same time, he exerted force on his limbs and with a wrong step, he broke the remaining sticks that were restraining his joints.

Then, like a tiger descending from a mountain or a dragon entering the sea, he rushed into the monks of Shaolin Temple.

The Mo Dao in his hand flew around, and from time to time he swept it across to cut the surrounding monks in half.

Seeing that his own monks suffered heavy casualties, the strong monk took the opportunity to go around and hit Mu Sheng's head with a powerful blow.

Bang!
With a loud bang, the huge sound waves generated by the collision of the stick and the helmet echoed in the sealed armor.

If Mu Sheng's strength had not provided him with a high degree of defense against shock, he would have been dizzy for a while.

Once he lost control of his body, he was pinned to the ground by the monks.

Then even Mu Sheng can only use the heart-sucking technique.

Are you kidding? Do you think it's that easy to control him?

After being hit hard on the head, Mu Sheng took advantage of the situation and slashed back with his Mo Dao from bottom to top, splitting the strong monk behind him into two, one on the left and one on the right, and they fell to the side.

"Demon! He is not a human, he is a demon."

"We can't beat him. Why are we going to die here? I don't want to die."

"Master, Senior Brothers and Junior Brothers"

"All dead, all dead"

After the death of the majestic monk who was the leader, the monks who had already been frightened by Mu Sheng collapsed instantly.

"Let's run away. He's alone and can't catch up with so many of us."

"Run!"

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After a monk ran away shouting, it instantly caused a chain reaction like the first snowflake in an avalanche.

The remaining Shaolin monks and the Wudang Taoists who had been hiding behind also fled in all directions.

However, while they were still besieging Mu Sheng, the imperial court's 10,000-strong army had already surrounded the disciples of the three sects and Mu Sheng.

"Let us go quickly, he is not a human, he is a demon."

"Why are you surrounding us? We are in the same group!"

The disciples didn't run far before they were stopped by the imperial army.

"The Lord has ordered that anyone who retreats will die!"

Following a stern shout from the officer, the army that had completed the encirclement instantly raised their shields and spears.

The swords and spears that were like a jungle not only failed to scare away the monks and Taoists, but instead angered them.

Going forward means death, and retreating means death. Compared to the ferocious and terrifying armored monsters, those who forced them to face the monsters were even more hateful.

"These lackeys of the imperial court want us to die."

"Brother, I don't want to die"

"If they don't let us live, then we will kill them."

Once fear arises, there is no way to eliminate it. Compared to the armored demons that slaughtered them like cutting melons and vegetables, these collapsed monks and Taoists would rather face the imperial army.

"Fire arrows!"

Seeing these crazy gangsters roaring and rushing forward, the leading officer waved his flag.

The rain of arrows appeared again, and arrows fell continuously from the sky, shooting at everyone in the encirclement.

"Stop, Mr. Tongzhi, make them stop!"

"Just let them go. Does the lord want to encircle and destroy the Sun Moon Demon Sect or our Wudang Sect and Shaolin Temple?"

Fang Zheng and Chongxu cried out in shock and anger as they watched their own disciples die tragically under the rain of arrows.

"Let them go? I have spent a lot of effort to surround these rebels. If we let them go, this rebel Mu Sheng will escape. Can you two bear this responsibility?"

The Tongzhi responded coldly, not caring about the attitudes of the two. As long as they didn't want their sect to be destroyed, they could only vent their anger verbally.

The arrows hit Mu Sheng's armor, making a tinkling sound.

It's like the sound of raindrops falling on an iron plate, like a piece of music played by nature.

Mo Xing couldn't help but hold the Mo Dao horizontally, and his fingers in steel gloves tapped on the blade from time to time, as if he was accompanying the music.

The sound of arrows cutting through the air, piercing into human bodies, hitting armor, the sound of Mu Sheng striking his Mo Dao, and the occasional screams.

All the sounds intertwined together, like a grand concert.

"Damn it, this Tingfeng Sword is great."

"You really want to beat him up? You really want to replace him?"

"Ah, yes, yes."

"Oh my god, don't you see what kind of person you are?"

"Zhang Laosan, what do you mean? What's wrong with my moral character?"

Surrounded by a large army, arrows rained down upon him, but he was unaware of it and continued to play swords and music.

This scene made the martial artists who were watching the battle from a distance on the battlefield couldn't help but talk about it.

Many people even brought themselves into it, and the blood in their bodies couldn't help but boil.

I felt that a real man should be like this!

"Amitabha, Senior Brother Zuo has planned everything, but I didn't expect it."

Master Dingyi looked at the scene of all the dead and wounded in the Songshan Sect, and thought of Zuo Lengchan's ambition, and sighed.

When the people in the Sun and Moon Sect saw this scene, they became even more excited and shouted slogans that had been abolished by Mu Sheng.

"Master Mu is a man of both literary and martial virtues, and he has unified the martial arts world for thousands of years."

"Master Mu is a man of both literary and martial virtues, and he has unified the martial arts world for thousands of years."

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"Brother Sheng is so pretentious! But I like it so much!"

Lan Fenghuang looked at Mu Sheng's position with shining eyes and instinctively clamped her legs together, feeling a little damp.

"Yeah," Yue Lingshan couldn't help nodding.

"Young Master Mu, you are truly a rare talent!"

Yue Buqun couldn't help but sigh. After he and Ning Zhongze arrived here, they were worried about their daughter's safety, so they ran to the camp of the Sun and Moon Sect.

Ren Yingying looked at Mu Sheng's figure, feeling worried but also full of pride.

for a long time
The rain of arrows stopped and the music ended.

Mu Sheng opened his eyes and found that he was the only living person in the entire encirclement.

Knowing that arrows were useless against Mu Sheng, the rain of arrows stopped after killing all the people from Shaolin and Wudang.

As the drum beats changed and the command flags were waving, the imperial army quickly moved.

The soldiers in the front row of the encirclement swung their spears and halberds, knocking off the body parts of the monks and Taoist priests who were trying to cross the encirclement with light skills, and then began to narrow the encirclement.

Mu Sheng naturally wouldn't just sit there and watch. If he really allowed them to narrow the encirclement, he would be in even greater danger as he would have no room to maneuver.

Mu Sheng picked up several swords from the ground, holding the Mo Dao in one hand and several swords in the other.

Bend your knees and squat slightly, making a starting posture.

The muscles in both thighs were tensed, the strength in the body and the internal energy flowed, and he pushed backwards with all his strength, creating a deep hole.

Under the reaction force, the huge thrust coming from the ground instantly ejected Mu Sheng along with his heavy armor.

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