Martial arts: The enlightenment is against the sky, and the immortal cultivation for a hundred years

"Give me a reason!"

Jiang Ni said with a serious look on his face: "Master!"

"Zhao Yutai is Wu Su's swordsman!"

"She was the one who brought me out of Beiliang Palace!"

"She's pretty good to her disciples!"

"Master, please consider that she is only anxious to serve her master and wants to retrieve Wu Su's sword, and has not harmed any of the Xiaoyao Sect's disciples."

"Spare her life!"

Li Taixuan said calmly: "The death penalty can be waived!"

"You can't escape this crime alive!"

"You can survive by cutting off one of your arms!"

"This is the price you must pay for invading Piao Miao Peak!"

"This is also the rule of my Xiaoyao Sect!"

next moment.

Zhao Yutai said coldly: "Northern Liang cavalry, fight to the death!"

"I, Zhao Yutai, will follow the young lady and fight in battles all over the country!"

"He is also from Beiliang!"

"I'd rather die!"

"I'd rather live with my arm cut off!"

"magician!"

"Do it!"

"Give me a good time!"

Zhao Yutai looked fearless.

Li Taixuan snorted coldly when he saw this.

No more nonsense with her!

A flick of the sleeves!

The violent spiritual energy completely shattered Zhao Yutai's internal organs in an instant!

Seeing this, Jiang Ni's eyes widened immediately.

Looking at Zhao Yutai falling to the ground.

There was an inexplicable sadness in his eyes!

Since then!

Those who came to attack Lingjiu Palace were either killed or escaped.

Outside Lingjiu Palace.

There were countless broken arms and dead bodies left behind.

Blood and energy filled the air.

The white horse neighed!

The plum wine is still standing there!

The breeze blows.

Blow the white wisp of plum wine.

“Big sister, Sui Xiegu, Chen Zhibao, and Zhao Yutai can enter the Jianghu Tomb!”

"The rest shall be buried deep in the mountains."

"Insert the plum wine into the Divine Will Peak!"

Wow!

After leaving these words, Li Taixuan flew up and disappeared from the sight of his disciples.

now.

The Xiaoyao Sect's disciples all had expressions of horror on their faces!

"Master, you are really decisive in killing!"

"This Zhao Yutai could have survived!"

"But she wanted to die!"

"Master, you really gave her a good time!"

"Ah, Beiliang is pretty unlucky!"

"Who can't I mess with?"

"You have to mess with our leader!"

"This Chen Zhibao is quite loyal."

"In order to retrieve the Daliang Dragon Bird, I sacrificed my life!"

"The Northern Liang Iron Cavalry will fight to the death!"

"Unfortunately, the Northern Liang Iron Cavalry will eventually become a thing of the past!"

"Tsk, you are just being overly compassionate!"

"You have to know that if the leader hadn't been here, my Xiaoyao Sect would have been wiped out by Xu Xiao's 200,000 Beiliang cavalry!"

"Piao Miao Peak has already been razed to the ground by Xu Xiao!"

"To sympathize with the enemy is to be cruel to yourself!"

"Don't ever say that again!"

not far away.

Johnny was kneeling there.

I heard the discussions among the disciples.

There was a flash of horror in his eyes.

A huge wave was set off in her heart.

"What……"

"Xu Xiao and his 200,000 Beiliang cavalrymen were killed by the leader?"

"The headmaster... could he be a god?"

……

In the blink of an eye.

Another two months have passed.

Liyang Dynasty.

Emperor Wu City.

It's still as lively as ever.

People come and go in the underworld, some leave and some come in.

Some people want to pay homage to Emperor Wu Wang Xianzhi.

Some people wanted to see the weapons left on the top of Emperor Wu’s city wall.

At this time.

I saw it under the wall of Emperor Wu City.

A group of gangsters gathered there.

Someone was looking at the various weapons hanging on the top of the city wall!

He said with emotion: "Look at these weapons on the top of Wudi City!"

"These are all weapons left behind by famous people in the martial arts world!"

"In the past fifty years, no one has been able to take their weapons away from Emperor Wu City!"

"Emperor Wu Wang Xianzhi has dominated the Liyang Jianghu for fifty years!"

"Who can defeat me?"

"Yes!"

"Emperor Wu Wang Xianzhi is the number one person in Liyang Jianghu!"

At this time.

I saw a man with a broken arm on the other side, saying indifferently: "In the past, Emperor Wu Wang Xianzhi might have been considered the best in Liyang Jianghu!"

"but……"

"Now, I'm afraid this title of Liyang Jianghu's number one is gone."

"It won't fall on Emperor Wu Wang Xianzhi's head!"

When the few people who had spoken before heard this, they immediately asked the man with the broken arm, "Oh?"

"My dear fellow, what does this mean?"

"Could it be that in Liyang Jianghu, there is someone more powerful than Emperor Wu Xianzhi?"

"Yes!"

"How come we don't know!"

"That's right, Emperor Wu Wang Xianzhi dominated the Liyang Jianghu for fifty years!"

"Who can defeat him?"

"In the past fifty years, he has fought in more than a thousand battles, big and small!"

“No defeat!”

"Who can compare to a person who stands at the pinnacle of martial arts?"

"Yes, yes!"

"This old man, are you kidding me?"

at this time.

All I heard was the man with the broken arm saying slowly and with a face full of wisdom and mystery: "The Emperor Wu Xianzhi is indeed powerful!"

"But, he is still slightly inferior to the leader of Tianshan Xiaoyao Sect!"

Wow!

As soon as these words came out.

This immediately made those gangsters furious.

"impossible!"

"What a bullshit leader of the Tianshan Xiaoyao Sect!"

“I’ve never heard of it!”

"How can it be more powerful than Emperor Wu Xianzhi!"

"My dear brother, you are saying that the leader of the Tianshan Xiaoyao Sect is more powerful than Emperor Wu Xianzhi!"

"Then why didn't he come to Wudi City to fight Wang Xianzhi?"

"that is!"

"I don't know where this country bumpkin came from, but he actually said that there is someone who is more powerful than Emperor Wu Xianzhi!"