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Chapter 830: My Generation Fights For The Front!
Chapter 830: My Generation Fights For The Front! (two in one)
Tianlongyuan is located in the northwest of Daqin, where the iron chain crosses the river, and you can see the waves of the river every day. It is actually a bit inappropriate to call it a courtyard, because this martial arts master who dominates the world and claims to be the limit of external skills is actually just a A courtyard surrounded by several dusty thatched houses.
The most valuable thing in the entire Tianlongyuan is a very heavy brass bell.
The disciples of Tianlongyuan who can easily carry boulders and run hundreds of miles, but it is difficult to shake this seemingly inconspicuous big clock. The bell rings eighteen times in the morning and evening in front of the hut every time. The sound can be heard for dozens of miles, forging a vigorous aura.
At this moment, although the eight-armed Yama attacked fiercely, it was rare to take advantage of it.
It's just purely based on the cultivation of energy, Luqian is inferior to the eight-armed Yama after all, although it can be involved at this moment, it is only a temporary measure, like cutting down all the trees in a forest and throwing them into the stove, although it can be exchanged for fierce as hell. Fire, to resist the cold and wind, but after all, there is an exhaustion.
When his energy is weak and he can no longer support his Liuli physique, he will probably be smashed into a puddle of flesh by the furious eight-armed Yama with his eight arms.
Lu Qian's expression was peaceful, and his fists and feet were not messed up at all.
The eight-armed Yan Luo also saw the real situation of the person in front of him. His face, which was not as fat as before, trembled, showing a ferocious expression, squeezing his own anger, and at the same time, a figure suddenly rushed forward beside him. A middle-aged man with a majestic appearance, wearing a purple rich and powerful outfit, with thick palms and excellent movement under his feet, he has already grabbed the inside of the fight between the two with a few shakes.
Luqian's eyes were slightly bright, and his right fist stretched out flatly, but it produced a huge gust of wind.
The eight-armed Yan Luo staggered back, and his energy was reversed.
Immediately, without any hesitation, he raised his energy, raised and lowered his palms, and heavily imprinted on the eight-armed Yama's heart and dantian. The palms were powerful and domineering, and there was a faint roar of a strange beast, and the clothes on the eight-armed Yama's body trembled violently. He moved and made a sharp and sharp sound.
Surrounded by waves of air.
The people around all watched this huge change, and saw that the eight-armed Yan Luo was stopped by this violent blow, many people breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was a move by the old owner of the first village. He succeeded, but immediately the notorious man in the Western Regions burst into laughter, almost crying.
The expression on the middle-aged man's face, which had just been relaxed, tightened instantly.
As soon as he stepped on his footsteps, he suddenly flew back a few steps.
The eight-armed Yan Luo still laughed to himself, pointed at the middle-aged man with one finger, and said loudly:
"This is the palm technique that your Central Plains claims to be the best in the world?! Don't you want to laugh at Grandpa and me? It's even weaker than that cat playing. It's ridiculous. If I knew this, I should have entered your Central Plains ten years earlier. The plaque of the first village of Laoshizi has been stepped on!"
He laughed so wildly because his heart was completely relaxed.
The title of No. [-] villa in the world, martial arts, and elders are nothing. The reason why he can have such a big sign is all because of that fierce and tyrannical palm force. In the world, that is really not easy Treasure, without this kind of palm technique, the first villain is just a fierce tiger without bones, and will not be able to stand up after all.
Now I can feel at ease
He seemed to have a stomachache from laughing. He raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the laughter, rubbed his stomach, and his eyes fell on the face of the middle-aged man with a livid complexion. The corners of his mouth were cracked, revealing a row of sharp teeth. Before coming here from the Western Regions, those old guys couldn't help but sneer at what they said.
It is true that one is more cautious than the other, and one is more careful than the other.
There is an old guy who can clearly enter the Central Plains and wrestle with the Taoist of Kong, but he said that the Central Plains Jianghu was unified for the first time in hundreds of years, and Qin Ben was a martial artist. Slowly digest, although there are many twists and turns at the beginning, the next few decades are destined to be more exciting than the past, with turbulent winds and clouds, and wild dragons and snakes one after another.
The old guy said that when he was watching the stars some time ago, he saw the dragon and snake in the Central Plains rising from the land, and the stars in the sky changed.
There are stars that are dim, and there are stars that are bright, dwelling in the sky.
He doesn't believe it!
The eight-armed Yan Luo's face was full of ferocity.
The principles of this world are no bigger than his fist.
What you want in this world, you have to go and grab it yourself, you have to repay it when you are angry, and you have to repay it when you get it. If you are happy, killing someone in a fit of anger, you can be regarded as a man who walks the rivers and lakes. , looking coldly at the middle-aged man in purple.
In order to guard against the internal strength of the first player, the internal strength was not reserved, and the moves were even more overbearing and crazy.
Lu Qian couldn't hold it anymore after carrying out dozens of tricks, and the glazed color on his body gradually faded away.
The eight-armed Yan Luo laughed wantonly and punched harder.
Li Mingda's eyes were full of madness and unwillingness. He knew that he was no match, but he still stayed where he was.
The fierce palm technique that was passed down from his father was used one after another, but it had no effect at all, and his hair was in a disheveled bun.
The eight-armed Yan Luo was able to fight, and suddenly forced Luqian and Li Mingda back with his palm, and then turned to strike horizontally with his palm, killing the other ordinary disciples. With his palm strength, the ordinary No. If you can be called outstanding in one sentence, you will never be able to hold on, and you will be beaten to death on the spot and turned into a pool of bloody flesh.
Li Mingda was furious in his heart, but it was difficult to take action immediately due to internal injuries, his face was full of resentment.
Just at this moment, the sound of clothes flapping flying could be heard clearly.
At this moment, the three of them are using their methods, and they are all walking fiercely. The collision of energy is like creating a vortex on the ground, which is difficult for ordinary people to get close to. Knowing that this woman without the slightest blood relationship has been plotted against her, her expression can't help but change drastically.
The eight-armed Yan Luo saw the change in Li Mingda's expression, and with a move with his right hand, his aura was swept away, leaving only a strong wind in place, and he did not waste his energy to kill people. He looked up at the cold and handsome woman with a strange look in his eyes Immediately he stabbed and said:
"It is said that the new owner of the first villa is a woman. I didn't expect it to be true. She looks pretty good. Why don't you go back to the Western Regions with me, so as not to show your face here."
The man in purple saw Si Kou Tingfeng's long-sleeved black robe so far, and knew in his heart that the plans for the position of the first village owner had all failed, but he was still angry when he heard the frivolous words of the eight-armed Yan Luo, and angrily said: " presumptuous!"
Eight-armed Yan Luo looked contemptuously and said, "What qualifications do you have to speak?"
Fu looked at Sikou Tingfeng again, and said, "Are you the owner of the first villa?"
Si Kou nodded when he heard that Feng's eyes were flat.
All the rest of the expression in the eight-armed Yan Luo's eyes disappeared, leaving only the excitement of fighting a powerful enemy.
He took a light step forward.
The whole first village seemed to shake in an instant.
He raised his hand forward and inhaled into his body. His body seemed to more than double in size in an instant. His beard and hair were all stretched out. He already had six arms with aura, but four more in an instant, making a total of twelve arms. After the master, he can almost have the power of gods and demons.
The Qi machine rose again and again, almost breaking through the limit of the third rank in an instant, and touched the second rank.
Si Kou Tingfeng raised his hand, revealing his white arm. Others didn't feel much, but Li Mingda next to him didn't see the purple Tianji whip. His face was blank at first, then shook, and blurted out:
"You put down the secret whip?"
Si Kou Tingfeng said calmly:
"Fighting the enemy with the martial arts taught by the fifth master for 20 years, it should have been put down long ago."
Fu looked at the third-rank Grandmaster of the Western Regions in front of him again, and said:
"You just insulted the palm technique taught by the first village?"
Eight-armed Yan Luo grinned grinningly, and said, "Such a weak thing, how can it be humiliated?"
"If you have the ability, use your hands to let me recognize the palm technique of the first village."
"But I can see that your hands can only serve wine to men."
Si Kou Tingfeng looked at his hands, which were white and soft, like beautiful jade, and murmured softly:
"From the age of five up to this point, I have never used the palm technique against anyone other than my master."
Raising her eyes, the woman in the black robe with wide sleeves took a step forward, her figure had already appeared in front of the eight-armed Yan Luo, her right palm fell flat towards the latter's shoulder.
No longer concealing his cultivation, the expression of the master of the Western Regions who had given birth to ten pairs of aura arms changed.
Each of the twelve arms performs moves and attacks.
Twelve pairs of arms never blocked a palm.
The white and soft palm landed on his shoulder, and immediately produced the strongest palm strength in the world.
The first owner of the villa roams the rivers and lakes, under the palm of his hand, everything is broken.
Break all the tricks!
The eight-armed master knelt down abruptly, with a ferocious expression on his face, and cracks were all over his knees.
The crack spread, and immediately there was a loud bang, and the entire ground collapsed!
Ten pairs of qi machine arms were all shattered.
Li Mingda couldn't speak to the people beside him and in front of the hut in Tianlong Courtyard.
Si Kou Tingfeng turned his back to Li Mingda and said: "Uncle, you told the third master that I am too young, and as a woman, I can't be the owner of the world's number one village, but you are wrong after all."
"Master became a master at the age of 24. At the age of 30, he established the No. 21 village in the world. At the age of 30, Wang Tiance held the martial arts tiger charm and wiped out the kingdoms. The previous generation of Emperor Qin had reined in northern Xinjiang at the age of [-]."
"That was when they were young, and they were the most energetic."
"The world has always been changed by young people, not by old-fashioned elders."
"The previous generation, the previous generation, was like this."
The voice paused, and said softly:
"It's the same for me."
Breathe out the energy in your hand again, and in the next moment, the eight-armed Yama died.
Si Kou heard that the long-lived lotus in Feng's body had suddenly become an aura, and he had the aura of a master without a sound.
Li Mingda's eyes widened, and he immediately recognized the road that Si Kou Tingfeng was walking. It was not an ordinary martial artist step by step, and finally forcibly pushed open the upper third grade of Tianmen.
Taoist real person.
Who would have thought that the palm strength handed down by the world's number one villa, even stronger than Tianlongyuan, is the way of the Taoist sect.
I do not enter the gate of heaven.
I am at the gate of heaven.
The entire No. [-] Village in the World fell silent instantly, watching the woman in the black robe with wide sleeves walking forward, watching her stepping into the air, watching her go away.
The deadly atmosphere lasted for a moment, and then it exploded suddenly. Whether it was a warrior from outside the territory or a warrior from the Central Plains, they all looked at the grand master of the Western Regions who opened his eyes angrily and died with death. He has a solid foundation and is more tyrannical than his peers. , after a strong breakthrough, he was crushed by a palm.
He was crushed to death as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.
This is a master. Ordinary Jianghu people, even the elders of the Dapai in one state and one county, may not be able to see the master in their entire life. The Central Plains, Western Regions, and Northern Borders, there are only a few dozen people on the peerless list. These people are sprinkled in the vast world of tens of millions of miles, and it is difficult to meet them.
With one's own strength, those who can practice the laws of heaven and earth are the masters.
But this master hadn't been able to show his true demeanor, so he was pressed on his shoulders by Shengsheng. Others only saw the eight-armed Yan Luo die fiercely, and Li Mingda was also the one who had to pass on the core palm technique. Si Kou Tingfeng just slapped him, and he shattered all the blood and internal organs in the eight-armed Yan Luo's body.
With just this skill, I am far behind.
Li Mingda stared blankly at the master of the Western Regions kneeling to death, feeling lost.
The last little thoughts in my heart were finally dissipated, and my temples were disheveled. I looked at Yuan Kong with a wry smile, and murmured in my heart, maybe the arrangement of my father before he left was the right one. If it was just Si Kou listening to Feng Presiding over the overall situation, there has never been an assassin to interfere with her breakthrough, or this is not the case in Japan today.
Standing there blankly for a moment, he immediately realized that his expression suddenly changed again. Although it was said that the eight-armed Yan Luo was dead, the warriors outside the region had planned to deal with the first village for a long time. I don't know how many people outside the villa are planning to continue fighting After rushing in, Tianlongyuan Luqian was exhausted, and he was seriously injured.
Si Kou Tingfeng didn't know where he was going.
If you are a little careless, the foundation of the first village may be destroyed here.
Immediately, he took out the elixir and distributed it to Luqian and the two to calm down his inner qi, and secretly sent his confidant disciples to bypass the battlefield from one side to see what was going on down the mountain, and he was even more worried. All the people from the rivers and lakes died at the foot of the mountain, even if Si Kou Tingfeng was able to stabilize the first village, he declared that he would be far worse than before.
The disciples under the sect are superb in lightness kung fu, they were in a hurry when they left, and even more flustered when they came back.
The first sentence is, I don't know what's going on down the mountain, but on the long mountain road, there are still many people from the rivers and lakes who are dressed in the western regions and northern borders. They each hold weapons and are extremely capable.
The second sentence is that all those people have been stopped by a young man in blue.
The young man in the blue shirt was alone, holding a flaming long sword in his hand, and just stood there. None of the hundreds of powerful warriors from the Western Regions could take another step up. When disciple Zhuang went, he saw someone who didn't believe in evil and planned to rely on lightness kung fu to excel, and planned to fly past from one side.
He was knocked down a cliff by an unknown hidden weapon.
There are three levels of gates in No. [-] Villa in the World, one level is higher than the other level, and one level is more dangerous than the other level.
There is a couplet at the second door.
Dong Qiming, Xi Changgeng, Nanji Beidou, the people in the mountain are star hunters, with great aura, under the mountain gate, Wang Anfeng stands alone with a sword, blocking the mountain pass, calmly watching those rather fierce warriors from the Western Regions.
The Western Region has a vast territory, with a total of 36 countries, some of which are close to the Great Qin and some of which are close to the Northern Border. They are oppressed by the two big powers, and the weak and small countries are affected by the people in the Jianghu. The top masters of the Great Qin and the Northern Border continued to hide their names when they were young. Going to the Western Regions for experience, killing round after round, half of the rivers and lakes have already lost their courage.
But half of them still have the bravery and fearlessness of bloody fights.
These brave Jianghu people came here from far away from the Western Regions, they have put their own life and death aside, just to severely damage the Jianghu of the Central Plains, they did not hesitate to hide their names for several years, but they all stopped at the second gate.
Wang Anfeng walked down from the third gate, walked to the second gate, and passed by the martial arts arena on the first villa. With the invisible force generated by Lei Jin, all the long swords flew out of it. Under the double door, one hand is carrying the back, and the other is leaning on the sword box.
The wooden sword box leaned on the ground, and with a sound, Wang Anfeng said softly:
"This way is dead."
The right hand draws energy from the two divine weapons in the sword box to keep its own energy from falling.
In front of him, dozens of Bailian long swords were lined up, and the swords were entangled with Thunder.
Qing Leng pointed at the people in front of him.
Wudang Zixiao Palace can kill thousands of miles with thunder and sword.
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Li Wu brought Dongfang Ximing up the mountain, even with an ordinary long sword in his hand, after all, he had once been contaminated with the best part of martial arts called Dao, and ordinary people are far from being opponents of old men. confluence.
The other group of people who came was Yiye Xuan and the emperor's eldest grandson Li Changxing who were heavily guarded.
The two dead men who were supposed to be hiding in the dark had already appeared, their bodies were tainted with icy blood. Obviously, they had killed quite a few people each. Seeing Wang Anfeng lined up in front of Wang Anfeng like flying swords from the Daoist sect, among them The swordsman couldn't help feeling his scalp tingling, almost as if it would explode.
Feijian?
Flying Sword!
Fu saw Li Wu, who was armed with an ordinary long sword, from the masters of the Western Regions, and felt the frightening killing intent on the old man. The two dead men were extremely dedicated. He clenched his weapon tightly and stood in front of Li Changxing, with some small thoughts in his heart.
This old man is protecting a young girl, obviously not an enemy, and his martial arts are fierce.
If you don't show your loyalty at this moment, when will you have to wait?
But he never thought that Li Changxing would take the initiative to push away the two dead men, who backed away to one side, still saying in a low voice, "Young Master, be careful."
Li Changxing just hummed.
Li Wu glanced at Li Changxing, who was so similar to the old lady when he was young, and narrowed his eyes, looking rather unkindly, his eyes looked up and down on the young man, Li Changxing shrank his neck, seeing the old man , coughed, dropped his hands to his sides, and obediently said:
"Changxing met Grandpa Li..."
The two dead soldiers behind them almost kneeled and fell to the ground.
Grandpa?
Isn't that even higher than the seniority of the current Holy Majesty?!
Li Wu smacked his lips, and said mockingly:
"Grandfather? The old man can't afford this position."
"Your genuine grandpa must not fight with me? You could beat him back then, but now you can't."
Li Changxing's scalp was numb and he dared not speak.
Li Wu withdrew his gaze and squinted at the sky. It was supposed to be a sunny day today, but now it turned into a very gloomy sky. A cloud of ink-like black clouds rolled and dissipated on the clouds. The clouds were very low. The old man suddenly Said: "Someone has become a master..."
"Is it the girl listening to Feng?"
Wang Anfeng nodded.
When he was going down the mountain, he saw Si Kou Tingfeng killing the eight-armed Yan Luo with the palm of his hand. He had heard Xue Qinshuang say that he had a slight victory with Si Kou Tingfeng, but that day Si Kou Tingfeng only used the secret whip of a deputy owner, and never Palm method.
When he left, Si Kou Tingfeng was walking to a higher place on the mountain by himself.
Li Wu nodded slowly, and said: "It seems that there is still a fierce battle today. The two rivers and lakes outside the region plan to put their hands on the first village. They know that there are four deputy suzerains with master skills in the first village. Why? Maybe only one stupid guy with brute force will be sent out?"
The old man suddenly sneered, full of gloating:
"Evidently knowing that the No. [-] Villa in the world rules the world with fierce and violent palms, how dare you let the owner of the No. [-] Villa come within a short distance? Who gave him the courage and courage?"
"Don't even dare to be too high, how can he have such courage?"
"I'm afraid it's not because my brain has grown muscles."
"Within a short distance, the first lineage of Zhuang is the strongest. It doesn't matter if you are Tianlongyuan Liuli not bad body, or Daoist clean longevity lotus, dantian qi nourishes flying swordsmanship, or Jianghu martial arts step by step, solid The Twelve-Story Tower of Tianmen, under this palm, all spells can be destroyed, it is extremely domineering."
Wang Anfeng looked solemn:
"Uncle Li, are you saying that today there will be a great master from outside the territory?"
Li Wu shook his head and said:
"It's unlikely, it's impossible, great master, the world can't be counted more than one hand, and it can be done wherever it can be said. The previous generation of villa owners can let it go, because they know the inheritance of the rivers and lakes, and they need to go from generation to generation. Opening up the situation, always relying on the shadow of the previous generation, how can there be any atmosphere?"
"He can tolerate some losses from the first village, because he has to slowly become independent, but if there is an old monster who completely tears his face, this old monster with the best palm strength and fist strength in the world can also come to him in person Go, let him know what it means to be invincible within a short distance, and what it means to break through all laws with strength."
The old man said with a strange look.
"Actually, I've always wanted to know."
"Would Kunlun dare to let that old guy punch me close, and whether the old guy can withstand my sword, but unfortunately there is no chance after all. Compared with the number one villain in the world, I want to hand Kunlun my sword more .”
Wang Anfeng nodded, and there were people from the western regions in front of him who were not giving up trying.
Without turning his head to look, his right hand pulled, and the thunder flashed.
A long sword shot out, nailing the foreign warrior into the rock, and then the thunder in his body turned around for a circle, pulled by the invisible force, the long sword trembled and circled around for a circle, and then returned to the side, the majestic The man coughed up blood and fell off the cliff, which made those warriors from outside the territory tremble and retreat, confirming the way for Taoist masters to raise flying swords.
But this is just the method of Zixiao Palace, because he obtained the Lei Jin from the East China Sea that the Sovereign of the Flying Spirit penetrated into the body of the whale salamander. At this moment, he could be distracted at most by manipulating three long swords against the enemy.
If you are like the ancient Taoist, you can control the sword for thousands of miles.
However, when a martial artist competes for supremacy, good-looking fights are not the key point. The first village owner can be sure of life and death with a single punch. Those warriors who have only entered the third rank often have miraculous visions. A hard-won air machine.
Just look at the flying sword flying against the sky here, the sword energy is continuous and cold, but it can't compare with the three-inch sword on the Shenwu sword to send soldiers to break it, and at the same level, the flying sword of the ancient Taoist will also be defeated by Wang Anfeng A frontal punch knocked Ling Ling down.
Li Wu watched the changes in the heaven and earth qi mechanism for a while, and then he said again:
"However, it is impossible for the grand master to appear."
"Half a foot has stepped on the position of the grand master, it is quite possible."
Si Kou Tingfeng has slowly climbed to the top.
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Tianlongyuan is located in the northwest of Daqin, where the iron chain crosses the river, and you can see the waves of the river every day. It is actually a bit inappropriate to call it a courtyard, because this martial arts master who dominates the world and claims to be the limit of external skills is actually just a A courtyard surrounded by several dusty thatched houses.
The most valuable thing in the entire Tianlongyuan is a very heavy brass bell.
The disciples of Tianlongyuan who can easily carry boulders and run hundreds of miles, but it is difficult to shake this seemingly inconspicuous big clock. The bell rings eighteen times in the morning and evening in front of the hut every time. The sound can be heard for dozens of miles, forging a vigorous aura.
At this moment, although the eight-armed Yama attacked fiercely, it was rare to take advantage of it.
It's just purely based on the cultivation of energy, Luqian is inferior to the eight-armed Yama after all, although it can be involved at this moment, it is only a temporary measure, like cutting down all the trees in a forest and throwing them into the stove, although it can be exchanged for fierce as hell. Fire, to resist the cold and wind, but after all, there is an exhaustion.
When his energy is weak and he can no longer support his Liuli physique, he will probably be smashed into a puddle of flesh by the furious eight-armed Yama with his eight arms.
Lu Qian's expression was peaceful, and his fists and feet were not messed up at all.
The eight-armed Yan Luo also saw the real situation of the person in front of him. His face, which was not as fat as before, trembled, showing a ferocious expression, squeezing his own anger, and at the same time, a figure suddenly rushed forward beside him. A middle-aged man with a majestic appearance, wearing a purple rich and powerful outfit, with thick palms and excellent movement under his feet, he has already grabbed the inside of the fight between the two with a few shakes.
Luqian's eyes were slightly bright, and his right fist stretched out flatly, but it produced a huge gust of wind.
The eight-armed Yan Luo staggered back, and his energy was reversed.
Immediately, without any hesitation, he raised his energy, raised and lowered his palms, and heavily imprinted on the eight-armed Yama's heart and dantian. The palms were powerful and domineering, and there was a faint roar of a strange beast, and the clothes on the eight-armed Yama's body trembled violently. He moved and made a sharp and sharp sound.
Surrounded by waves of air.
The people around all watched this huge change, and saw that the eight-armed Yan Luo was stopped by this violent blow, many people breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was a move by the old owner of the first village. He succeeded, but immediately the notorious man in the Western Regions burst into laughter, almost crying.
The expression on the middle-aged man's face, which had just been relaxed, tightened instantly.
As soon as he stepped on his footsteps, he suddenly flew back a few steps.
The eight-armed Yan Luo still laughed to himself, pointed at the middle-aged man with one finger, and said loudly:
"This is the palm technique that your Central Plains claims to be the best in the world?! Don't you want to laugh at Grandpa and me? It's even weaker than that cat playing. It's ridiculous. If I knew this, I should have entered your Central Plains ten years earlier. The plaque of the first village of Laoshizi has been stepped on!"
He laughed so wildly because his heart was completely relaxed.
The title of No. [-] villa in the world, martial arts, and elders are nothing. The reason why he can have such a big sign is all because of that fierce and tyrannical palm force. In the world, that is really not easy Treasure, without this kind of palm technique, the first villain is just a fierce tiger without bones, and will not be able to stand up after all.
Now I can feel at ease
He seemed to have a stomachache from laughing. He raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the laughter, rubbed his stomach, and his eyes fell on the face of the middle-aged man with a livid complexion. The corners of his mouth were cracked, revealing a row of sharp teeth. Before coming here from the Western Regions, those old guys couldn't help but sneer at what they said.
It is true that one is more cautious than the other, and one is more careful than the other.
There is an old guy who can clearly enter the Central Plains and wrestle with the Taoist of Kong, but he said that the Central Plains Jianghu was unified for the first time in hundreds of years, and Qin Ben was a martial artist. Slowly digest, although there are many twists and turns at the beginning, the next few decades are destined to be more exciting than the past, with turbulent winds and clouds, and wild dragons and snakes one after another.
The old guy said that when he was watching the stars some time ago, he saw the dragon and snake in the Central Plains rising from the land, and the stars in the sky changed.
There are stars that are dim, and there are stars that are bright, dwelling in the sky.
He doesn't believe it!
The eight-armed Yan Luo's face was full of ferocity.
The principles of this world are no bigger than his fist.
What you want in this world, you have to go and grab it yourself, you have to repay it when you are angry, and you have to repay it when you get it. If you are happy, killing someone in a fit of anger, you can be regarded as a man who walks the rivers and lakes. , looking coldly at the middle-aged man in purple.
In order to guard against the internal strength of the first player, the internal strength was not reserved, and the moves were even more overbearing and crazy.
Lu Qian couldn't hold it anymore after carrying out dozens of tricks, and the glazed color on his body gradually faded away.
The eight-armed Yan Luo laughed wantonly and punched harder.
Li Mingda's eyes were full of madness and unwillingness. He knew that he was no match, but he still stayed where he was.
The fierce palm technique that was passed down from his father was used one after another, but it had no effect at all, and his hair was in a disheveled bun.
The eight-armed Yan Luo was able to fight, and suddenly forced Luqian and Li Mingda back with his palm, and then turned to strike horizontally with his palm, killing the other ordinary disciples. With his palm strength, the ordinary No. If you can be called outstanding in one sentence, you will never be able to hold on, and you will be beaten to death on the spot and turned into a pool of bloody flesh.
Li Mingda was furious in his heart, but it was difficult to take action immediately due to internal injuries, his face was full of resentment.
Just at this moment, the sound of clothes flapping flying could be heard clearly.
At this moment, the three of them are using their methods, and they are all walking fiercely. The collision of energy is like creating a vortex on the ground, which is difficult for ordinary people to get close to. Knowing that this woman without the slightest blood relationship has been plotted against her, her expression can't help but change drastically.
The eight-armed Yan Luo saw the change in Li Mingda's expression, and with a move with his right hand, his aura was swept away, leaving only a strong wind in place, and he did not waste his energy to kill people. He looked up at the cold and handsome woman with a strange look in his eyes Immediately he stabbed and said:
"It is said that the new owner of the first villa is a woman. I didn't expect it to be true. She looks pretty good. Why don't you go back to the Western Regions with me, so as not to show your face here."
The man in purple saw Si Kou Tingfeng's long-sleeved black robe so far, and knew in his heart that the plans for the position of the first village owner had all failed, but he was still angry when he heard the frivolous words of the eight-armed Yan Luo, and angrily said: " presumptuous!"
Eight-armed Yan Luo looked contemptuously and said, "What qualifications do you have to speak?"
Fu looked at Sikou Tingfeng again, and said, "Are you the owner of the first villa?"
Si Kou nodded when he heard that Feng's eyes were flat.
All the rest of the expression in the eight-armed Yan Luo's eyes disappeared, leaving only the excitement of fighting a powerful enemy.
He took a light step forward.
The whole first village seemed to shake in an instant.
He raised his hand forward and inhaled into his body. His body seemed to more than double in size in an instant. His beard and hair were all stretched out. He already had six arms with aura, but four more in an instant, making a total of twelve arms. After the master, he can almost have the power of gods and demons.
The Qi machine rose again and again, almost breaking through the limit of the third rank in an instant, and touched the second rank.
Si Kou Tingfeng raised his hand, revealing his white arm. Others didn't feel much, but Li Mingda next to him didn't see the purple Tianji whip. His face was blank at first, then shook, and blurted out:
"You put down the secret whip?"
Si Kou Tingfeng said calmly:
"Fighting the enemy with the martial arts taught by the fifth master for 20 years, it should have been put down long ago."
Fu looked at the third-rank Grandmaster of the Western Regions in front of him again, and said:
"You just insulted the palm technique taught by the first village?"
Eight-armed Yan Luo grinned grinningly, and said, "Such a weak thing, how can it be humiliated?"
"If you have the ability, use your hands to let me recognize the palm technique of the first village."
"But I can see that your hands can only serve wine to men."
Si Kou Tingfeng looked at his hands, which were white and soft, like beautiful jade, and murmured softly:
"From the age of five up to this point, I have never used the palm technique against anyone other than my master."
Raising her eyes, the woman in the black robe with wide sleeves took a step forward, her figure had already appeared in front of the eight-armed Yan Luo, her right palm fell flat towards the latter's shoulder.
No longer concealing his cultivation, the expression of the master of the Western Regions who had given birth to ten pairs of aura arms changed.
Each of the twelve arms performs moves and attacks.
Twelve pairs of arms never blocked a palm.
The white and soft palm landed on his shoulder, and immediately produced the strongest palm strength in the world.
The first owner of the villa roams the rivers and lakes, under the palm of his hand, everything is broken.
Break all the tricks!
The eight-armed master knelt down abruptly, with a ferocious expression on his face, and cracks were all over his knees.
The crack spread, and immediately there was a loud bang, and the entire ground collapsed!
Ten pairs of qi machine arms were all shattered.
Li Mingda couldn't speak to the people beside him and in front of the hut in Tianlong Courtyard.
Si Kou Tingfeng turned his back to Li Mingda and said: "Uncle, you told the third master that I am too young, and as a woman, I can't be the owner of the world's number one village, but you are wrong after all."
"Master became a master at the age of 24. At the age of 30, he established the No. 21 village in the world. At the age of 30, Wang Tiance held the martial arts tiger charm and wiped out the kingdoms. The previous generation of Emperor Qin had reined in northern Xinjiang at the age of [-]."
"That was when they were young, and they were the most energetic."
"The world has always been changed by young people, not by old-fashioned elders."
"The previous generation, the previous generation, was like this."
The voice paused, and said softly:
"It's the same for me."
Breathe out the energy in your hand again, and in the next moment, the eight-armed Yama died.
Si Kou heard that the long-lived lotus in Feng's body had suddenly become an aura, and he had the aura of a master without a sound.
Li Mingda's eyes widened, and he immediately recognized the road that Si Kou Tingfeng was walking. It was not an ordinary martial artist step by step, and finally forcibly pushed open the upper third grade of Tianmen.
Taoist real person.
Who would have thought that the palm strength handed down by the world's number one villa, even stronger than Tianlongyuan, is the way of the Taoist sect.
I do not enter the gate of heaven.
I am at the gate of heaven.
The entire No. [-] Village in the World fell silent instantly, watching the woman in the black robe with wide sleeves walking forward, watching her stepping into the air, watching her go away.
The deadly atmosphere lasted for a moment, and then it exploded suddenly. Whether it was a warrior from outside the territory or a warrior from the Central Plains, they all looked at the grand master of the Western Regions who opened his eyes angrily and died with death. He has a solid foundation and is more tyrannical than his peers. , after a strong breakthrough, he was crushed by a palm.
He was crushed to death as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.
This is a master. Ordinary Jianghu people, even the elders of the Dapai in one state and one county, may not be able to see the master in their entire life. The Central Plains, Western Regions, and Northern Borders, there are only a few dozen people on the peerless list. These people are sprinkled in the vast world of tens of millions of miles, and it is difficult to meet them.
With one's own strength, those who can practice the laws of heaven and earth are the masters.
But this master hadn't been able to show his true demeanor, so he was pressed on his shoulders by Shengsheng. Others only saw the eight-armed Yan Luo die fiercely, and Li Mingda was also the one who had to pass on the core palm technique. Si Kou Tingfeng just slapped him, and he shattered all the blood and internal organs in the eight-armed Yan Luo's body.
With just this skill, I am far behind.
Li Mingda stared blankly at the master of the Western Regions kneeling to death, feeling lost.
The last little thoughts in my heart were finally dissipated, and my temples were disheveled. I looked at Yuan Kong with a wry smile, and murmured in my heart, maybe the arrangement of my father before he left was the right one. If it was just Si Kou listening to Feng Presiding over the overall situation, there has never been an assassin to interfere with her breakthrough, or this is not the case in Japan today.
Standing there blankly for a moment, he immediately realized that his expression suddenly changed again. Although it was said that the eight-armed Yan Luo was dead, the warriors outside the region had planned to deal with the first village for a long time. I don't know how many people outside the villa are planning to continue fighting After rushing in, Tianlongyuan Luqian was exhausted, and he was seriously injured.
Si Kou Tingfeng didn't know where he was going.
If you are a little careless, the foundation of the first village may be destroyed here.
Immediately, he took out the elixir and distributed it to Luqian and the two to calm down his inner qi, and secretly sent his confidant disciples to bypass the battlefield from one side to see what was going on down the mountain, and he was even more worried. All the people from the rivers and lakes died at the foot of the mountain, even if Si Kou Tingfeng was able to stabilize the first village, he declared that he would be far worse than before.
The disciples under the sect are superb in lightness kung fu, they were in a hurry when they left, and even more flustered when they came back.
The first sentence is, I don't know what's going on down the mountain, but on the long mountain road, there are still many people from the rivers and lakes who are dressed in the western regions and northern borders. They each hold weapons and are extremely capable.
The second sentence is that all those people have been stopped by a young man in blue.
The young man in the blue shirt was alone, holding a flaming long sword in his hand, and just stood there. None of the hundreds of powerful warriors from the Western Regions could take another step up. When disciple Zhuang went, he saw someone who didn't believe in evil and planned to rely on lightness kung fu to excel, and planned to fly past from one side.
He was knocked down a cliff by an unknown hidden weapon.
There are three levels of gates in No. [-] Villa in the World, one level is higher than the other level, and one level is more dangerous than the other level.
There is a couplet at the second door.
Dong Qiming, Xi Changgeng, Nanji Beidou, the people in the mountain are star hunters, with great aura, under the mountain gate, Wang Anfeng stands alone with a sword, blocking the mountain pass, calmly watching those rather fierce warriors from the Western Regions.
The Western Region has a vast territory, with a total of 36 countries, some of which are close to the Great Qin and some of which are close to the Northern Border. They are oppressed by the two big powers, and the weak and small countries are affected by the people in the Jianghu. The top masters of the Great Qin and the Northern Border continued to hide their names when they were young. Going to the Western Regions for experience, killing round after round, half of the rivers and lakes have already lost their courage.
But half of them still have the bravery and fearlessness of bloody fights.
These brave Jianghu people came here from far away from the Western Regions, they have put their own life and death aside, just to severely damage the Jianghu of the Central Plains, they did not hesitate to hide their names for several years, but they all stopped at the second gate.
Wang Anfeng walked down from the third gate, walked to the second gate, and passed by the martial arts arena on the first villa. With the invisible force generated by Lei Jin, all the long swords flew out of it. Under the double door, one hand is carrying the back, and the other is leaning on the sword box.
The wooden sword box leaned on the ground, and with a sound, Wang Anfeng said softly:
"This way is dead."
The right hand draws energy from the two divine weapons in the sword box to keep its own energy from falling.
In front of him, dozens of Bailian long swords were lined up, and the swords were entangled with Thunder.
Qing Leng pointed at the people in front of him.
Wudang Zixiao Palace can kill thousands of miles with thunder and sword.
…………
Li Wu brought Dongfang Ximing up the mountain, even with an ordinary long sword in his hand, after all, he had once been contaminated with the best part of martial arts called Dao, and ordinary people are far from being opponents of old men. confluence.
The other group of people who came was Yiye Xuan and the emperor's eldest grandson Li Changxing who were heavily guarded.
The two dead men who were supposed to be hiding in the dark had already appeared, their bodies were tainted with icy blood. Obviously, they had killed quite a few people each. Seeing Wang Anfeng lined up in front of Wang Anfeng like flying swords from the Daoist sect, among them The swordsman couldn't help feeling his scalp tingling, almost as if it would explode.
Feijian?
Flying Sword!
Fu saw Li Wu, who was armed with an ordinary long sword, from the masters of the Western Regions, and felt the frightening killing intent on the old man. The two dead men were extremely dedicated. He clenched his weapon tightly and stood in front of Li Changxing, with some small thoughts in his heart.
This old man is protecting a young girl, obviously not an enemy, and his martial arts are fierce.
If you don't show your loyalty at this moment, when will you have to wait?
But he never thought that Li Changxing would take the initiative to push away the two dead men, who backed away to one side, still saying in a low voice, "Young Master, be careful."
Li Changxing just hummed.
Li Wu glanced at Li Changxing, who was so similar to the old lady when he was young, and narrowed his eyes, looking rather unkindly, his eyes looked up and down on the young man, Li Changxing shrank his neck, seeing the old man , coughed, dropped his hands to his sides, and obediently said:
"Changxing met Grandpa Li..."
The two dead soldiers behind them almost kneeled and fell to the ground.
Grandpa?
Isn't that even higher than the seniority of the current Holy Majesty?!
Li Wu smacked his lips, and said mockingly:
"Grandfather? The old man can't afford this position."
"Your genuine grandpa must not fight with me? You could beat him back then, but now you can't."
Li Changxing's scalp was numb and he dared not speak.
Li Wu withdrew his gaze and squinted at the sky. It was supposed to be a sunny day today, but now it turned into a very gloomy sky. A cloud of ink-like black clouds rolled and dissipated on the clouds. The clouds were very low. The old man suddenly Said: "Someone has become a master..."
"Is it the girl listening to Feng?"
Wang Anfeng nodded.
When he was going down the mountain, he saw Si Kou Tingfeng killing the eight-armed Yan Luo with the palm of his hand. He had heard Xue Qinshuang say that he had a slight victory with Si Kou Tingfeng, but that day Si Kou Tingfeng only used the secret whip of a deputy owner, and never Palm method.
When he left, Si Kou Tingfeng was walking to a higher place on the mountain by himself.
Li Wu nodded slowly, and said: "It seems that there is still a fierce battle today. The two rivers and lakes outside the region plan to put their hands on the first village. They know that there are four deputy suzerains with master skills in the first village. Why? Maybe only one stupid guy with brute force will be sent out?"
The old man suddenly sneered, full of gloating:
"Evidently knowing that the No. [-] Villa in the world rules the world with fierce and violent palms, how dare you let the owner of the No. [-] Villa come within a short distance? Who gave him the courage and courage?"
"Don't even dare to be too high, how can he have such courage?"
"I'm afraid it's not because my brain has grown muscles."
"Within a short distance, the first lineage of Zhuang is the strongest. It doesn't matter if you are Tianlongyuan Liuli not bad body, or Daoist clean longevity lotus, dantian qi nourishes flying swordsmanship, or Jianghu martial arts step by step, solid The Twelve-Story Tower of Tianmen, under this palm, all spells can be destroyed, it is extremely domineering."
Wang Anfeng looked solemn:
"Uncle Li, are you saying that today there will be a great master from outside the territory?"
Li Wu shook his head and said:
"It's unlikely, it's impossible, great master, the world can't be counted more than one hand, and it can be done wherever it can be said. The previous generation of villa owners can let it go, because they know the inheritance of the rivers and lakes, and they need to go from generation to generation. Opening up the situation, always relying on the shadow of the previous generation, how can there be any atmosphere?"
"He can tolerate some losses from the first village, because he has to slowly become independent, but if there is an old monster who completely tears his face, this old monster with the best palm strength and fist strength in the world can also come to him in person Go, let him know what it means to be invincible within a short distance, and what it means to break through all laws with strength."
The old man said with a strange look.
"Actually, I've always wanted to know."
"Would Kunlun dare to let that old guy punch me close, and whether the old guy can withstand my sword, but unfortunately there is no chance after all. Compared with the number one villain in the world, I want to hand Kunlun my sword more .”
Wang Anfeng nodded, and there were people from the western regions in front of him who were not giving up trying.
Without turning his head to look, his right hand pulled, and the thunder flashed.
A long sword shot out, nailing the foreign warrior into the rock, and then the thunder in his body turned around for a circle, pulled by the invisible force, the long sword trembled and circled around for a circle, and then returned to the side, the majestic The man coughed up blood and fell off the cliff, which made those warriors from outside the territory tremble and retreat, confirming the way for Taoist masters to raise flying swords.
But this is just the method of Zixiao Palace, because he obtained the Lei Jin from the East China Sea that the Sovereign of the Flying Spirit penetrated into the body of the whale salamander. At this moment, he could be distracted at most by manipulating three long swords against the enemy.
If you are like the ancient Taoist, you can control the sword for thousands of miles.
However, when a martial artist competes for supremacy, good-looking fights are not the key point. The first village owner can be sure of life and death with a single punch. Those warriors who have only entered the third rank often have miraculous visions. A hard-won air machine.
Just look at the flying sword flying against the sky here, the sword energy is continuous and cold, but it can't compare with the three-inch sword on the Shenwu sword to send soldiers to break it, and at the same level, the flying sword of the ancient Taoist will also be defeated by Wang Anfeng A frontal punch knocked Ling Ling down.
Li Wu watched the changes in the heaven and earth qi mechanism for a while, and then he said again:
"However, it is impossible for the grand master to appear."
"Half a foot has stepped on the position of the grand master, it is quite possible."
Si Kou Tingfeng has slowly climbed to the top.
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