Martial Arts: I am in the Ming Cult and I am building a dynasty

Along with the Martial Saint Heavenly Sound left by Jian Jiuhuang in the human world, the celestial phenomena in front of the entire Zhenliang City began to change. Countless white clouds in the sky gathered together and fell like a rolling Milky Way, transforming into four terrifying sword rivers, rushing towards Dugu Qiubai.

Dugu Qiubai laughed out loud, stretched out his hand, and the infinite sword energy gathered into a heavy sword like an iron rod, and rushed towards the rolling sword river.

"A heavy sword has no edge, and great skill has no workmanship."

"But let's see if your Four Symbols Sword River can stop my heavy sword that dominates the world."

Rumble, rumble!

As both of them are sword cultivators, Dugu Qiubai had a much easier time dealing with Jian Jiuhuang than Wei Qingqingqing. He danced wildly with the greatsword in his hand like a god swimming upstream, blasting the river of swords in the sky into pieces and even rolling it back.

In just a blink of an eye, Dugu Qiubai had soared into the sky, shattering the sword cloud in the sky.

"The Four Symbols Sword River is nothing more than this!"

"Fuck, you have no martial ethics."

Just when Dugu Qiubai was showing off in the sky, he saw that the sword clouds in the sky shattered and strangely turned into six sword wheels, forming a terrifying sword field.

In that sword domain, there was a murderous intent that made people's hearts chill, rising and interweaving, shattering the void.

Sword Four and Sword Six are feints, designed to lure and lock down the enemy.

Only Sword Five is the real killer move.

The murderous sword energy exploded wildly in the sword domain that was similar to the Six Paths of Reincarnation, tearing apart the sky for hundreds of feet and stirring up the turbulence in the void, intending to send the enemies within it to heaven.

The murderous intent is like the wind, the sword energy is like snow, and the turbulent void is the West.

If you fall into it, you can see Guanyin.

"Husband, my uncle..."

"It doesn't matter. My uncle is also a veteran. This sword can't hurt him."

On the top of the city wall, those ordinary soldiers were already stunned. Some stubborn ones were clearly dazzled by the sword light in the sky, but they still stared wide-eyed to look, and were blinded by the invisible sword energy on the spot.

Even Zhao Shirong felt frightened after seeing this scene.

Only Yang Zhao, who knew Dugu Qiubai's strength, was not worried.

If it was before the battle at Liangchan Temple, perhaps Jian Jiuhuang's five sword killing moves could have caused some injuries to Dugu Qiubai.

But since the battle at Liangchan Temple, Dugu Qiubai's sword skills have made further progress.

At this moment, Dugu Qiubai was only one step away from becoming a top martial saint like Wang Xianzhi and Ling Donglai.

as predicted.

Just as Yang Zhao finished his words, in the sword field filled with murderous intent, sword energy, and turbulent void, a sword light, as if lighting up above people's hearts, bloomed.

In an instant, the murderous intent in the sword domain disappeared, the sword energy was extinguished, and the void calmed down.

A bright sword light flashed, as if it bloomed from another void, transforming into the figure of Dugu Qiubai.

Wait until you walk out of the sword domain.

Dugu Qiubai raised his hand with a fierce look on his face, gathered the sword domain in his palm, and said lightly: "Not a bad killing move, but the killing intent is too obvious, so it has no effect on me."

"Seven swords, seven swords pick out all the stars in the sky."

"Kenpachi, the Eight Immortals kneel before their death."

Dugu Qiubai's words had no effect on Jian Jiuhuang. The moment the sword's fifth killing move was broken, an even more terrifying sword energy burst out from the void.

The boundless sword energy was as powerful as a bull, rushing straight into the sky.

In that vast sky, the only star is Dugu Qiubai.

Faced with this move, Dugu Qiubai didn't bother to pretend. He flicked his sleeves, and a sword mark appeared between his eyebrows. Infinite sword energy burst out from the sword mark and turned into a sword shield to protect his body.

There was no other reason. Jian Qi's move was so fast and fierce that it caught people off guard.

Even Dugu Qiubai didn't want to use his body to resist that kind of powerful sword energy.

This is a life-and-death tactic.

It even carried the death determination of Jian Jiuhuang. Every sword energy created a crack of hundreds of feet in the void, which was so terrifying that even Dugu Qiubai was frightened.

Rumble, rumble!

Sword energy exploded in the sky, and Dugu Qiubai's swords and shields were shattered. He was in a mess, and before he could even catch his breath, eight virtual images of immortals and gods appeared in the devastated and shattered void, converging into a ray of sword light, and stabbed towards Dugu Qiubai's brows.

"Heart sword, break!"

Facing this sword, Dugu Qiubai's expression changed. The sword seal between his eyebrows broke through the air and slashed down with the purest mental power, completely tearing apart the soul in that fatal sword.

At the same time, Jian Ba's move was shattered, leaving an inch-long scar on Dugu Qiubai's forehead.

Just a little bit more and Dugu Qiubai would be gone.

at the same time.

Jian Jiuhuang, who had been motionless, smiled and said calmly, "Young Master, Old Huang, I'll go first."

"Jian Jiu, the bad horse and yellow wine traveled six thousand miles!"

Chapter 324 Yang Zhao resists Jian Jiuhuang's last move

Along with the last words that Jian Jiuhuang left in this world, Jian Jiuhuang's body shattered like quicksand and disappeared with the wind.

Instead, a phantom in the sky seemed to have turned into reality.

In that shadow, Old Huang was leading a skinny old horse, carrying a sword case on his back and a gourd of rice wine, walking against the wind on a long road.

On the long road, Old Huang seemed to sense something and turned his head to look towards the battlefield.

In an instant, the brilliant light became stronger and the majestic sword power spread across three thousand miles.

The brilliant sword intent, sword energy, and sword light were all melted into a long rainbow at this moment. As the long rainbow spread, all obstacles in front of the Beiliang army were completely crushed.

When encountering mountains, we cut through them; when encountering water, we build bridges.

Whether it was the barricades or various traps set up by the Song Dynasty's imperial guards, they were all cleared away, forming a road that was smoother than any other road in the world.

Moreover, the long rainbow was straight and did not stop even when it arrived in front of Zhenliang City.

It seemed that Jian Jiuhuang was going to use his last sword move to completely tear the entire Zhenliang City apart.

"Fuck, this old lady has no moral principles!"

Dugu Qiubai in the sky, upon seeing this scene, suddenly burst into cursing.

Unfortunately, at this moment, Dugu Qiubai was entangled by the lingering sword intent of Jian Jiuhuang, and he was unable to free himself for a while, so he intercepted the long rainbow of sword energy.

Jian Jiuhuang's intention was never to fight to the death with Dugu Qiubai.

The gods open the way, and the martial saint breaks the city.

At the last moment of his life, Jian Jiuhuang wanted to open a path leading to Zhenliang City for his young master.

"This man is extraordinary, but I cannot bear to destroy his last efforts left in the world."

"Yes, if this sword is destroyed, the legacy of Sword Jiu Huang will be extinct."

"Zhao Defang, can you please have some shame? Do you believe that this move can kill you?"

"Huang Shang, don't hit people in the face, don't expose their shortcomings. I, the Eighth Sage King, don't care about my face."

On the top of the city wall, Ling Donglai and Wang Xianzhi felt a little regretful. Zhao Defang and Huang Shang started arguing again, and it seemed that they were going to let Jian Jiuhuang's last sword hit Zhenliang City hard.

Damn, what a bunch of old bastards.

When Yang Zhao saw this scene, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

However, faced with the indifference of a group of martial arts masters, Yang Zhao had to take action himself. He stretched out his hand and pressed on the parapet on the top of the city wall. The energy in his body began to circulate, and the surging essence and spirit intertwined and gathered, transforming into a trace of divine energy that seeped into the city wall of Zhenliang City.

The unity of essence, energy and spirit has the ability to prevent leakage. There is no need for true energy, and it also has the ability to protect the body supremely.

If an ordinary person, even a powerful martial saint, wants to withstand Jian Jiuhuang's last move, he needs to counter attack and use martial arts to eliminate the sword move.

But Yang Zhao is different.

Not only has Yang Zhao's Pure Yang Immaculate Taoist true body been initially awakened, he also has the three secret arts of Liuku Immortal Thief, Qi Body Origin, and Daluo Cave Observation. The sound of Taoism in the Samsara Sutra is rippling in the lake of his heart, and the three major arts of Great Sun Patrolling the Sky, Zhoutian Star Dao, and Taiyin Refining Spirit Record are faintly showing signs of fusion, drawing in the Zhoutian star power and the essence of the universe.

hum.

At this moment, a ray of divine light suddenly bloomed on the northern wall of Zhenliang City.

However, although Shen Xi had the effect of protecting the body, it was still difficult for it to withstand the move that Jian Jiuhuang had sublimated to the extreme at the cost of his life.

I saw the long sword energy getting closer and closer.

Yang Zhao gritted his teeth and started to practice the Tai Shang Induction Sutra. His mind and emotions were completely taken away, and only his thoughts, which were in harmony with the heaven and extremely calm, were functioning rapidly.

"Fighting Heavenly Skill!"

With the blessing of the Tai Shang Induction Sutra, the amplification multiple of Yang Zhao's Fighting Heavenly Art was almost constant at the highest value, and all outputs were increased by more than twenty times.

Rumble, rumble!

The divine light above Zhenliang City was as bright as the sun, colliding with the long rainbow of sword energy that was spreading over with great force.

The billowing smoke and dust rose into the sky like a mushroom cloud.

The flying sword energy fragments and divine light tore and melted the surrounding void.

Everything was reduced to dust in this extreme attack, but the wall of Zhenliang City remained unchanged like a towering and solid reef in this terrifying destruction.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xianzhi and Ling Donglai looked at each other in surprise.

However, when they saw Yang Zhao successfully blocking Jian Jiu's move, the martial arts true meaning that the two of them had originally gathered together also dissipated completely and silently.

Neither of them wanted to destroy the last trace of Jian Jiuhuang left in the world.

Because that's cruel.

But if the sword nine moves he left behind were not destroyed, not to mention the countless casualties among the Song Dynasty's imperial guards, the Zhenliang City alone without its city walls would become a bloody mill.

Fortunately, Yang Zhao's methods were more powerful than the two had expected.

Wang Xianzhi and Ling Donglai looked at Yang Zhao with admiration.

But Yang Zhao at this time knew his own suffering. Under such a situation of trying his best to output, even the Pure Yang Immortal Body and the Six Treasury Immortal Thief, plus the Bei Ming Divine Art, could not bear it.

Not only is the entire body almost completely hollowed out.

Through the divine light on the wall of Zhenliang City, Yang Zhao could feel wave after wave of fierce sword intent, like needles piercing his body, causing Yang Zhao extreme pain.

I won’t pretend to be so arrogant next time.

The rolling sword energy seemed to have no end.

And at the end of the long rainbow of sword energy, in the phantom image left by Jian Jiuhuang, the six thousand miles of distance had only been traveled two-thirds of the way.

Under the strange image, Xu Fengnian, who was originally on the strongest side of the Beiliang army, was even more furious. His nails pierced his palms with his clenched fists, and blood flowed freely.

"Old Huang used his life to clear the way for us. What are you waiting for? Charge ahead."

"Break the city! Break the city! Break the city!"

With a roar at the top of his lungs, Xu Fengnian whipped the horse hard on its buttocks. The majestic warhorse neighed loudly, raised its hooves, and rushed towards Zhenliang City.

Inspired by Xu Fengnian, the morale of the entire Beiliang army was further boosted.

It has to be said that Xu Fengnian is quite capable. His actions are in line with the military strategy of the Four Forces of Military Strategy. He is able to provoke his opponents before a battle and gather their forces into a powerful force that is unstoppable.

At this moment, the celestial generals under the command of Beiliang led the army, and the Jianghu followers, all of them rushed forward with a roar as if they were injected with chicken blood.

Chapter 325: Precious Lotus Heart Lamp Sutra: Half-Step Martial Saint

As Xu Fengnian charged forward with tears and blood, the strange shadow in the sky finally slowly dissipated.

Wait until the strange image disappears.

The mighty and endless sword energy eventually turned into endless wisps of light and disappeared completely.

Take the sword's nine moves head-on.

Yang Zhao on the top of the city wall turned pale and his body shook violently. He seemed to be completely hollowed out, as if he would be blown away by the wind at any time.

Fortunately, Zhao Shirong was paying attention to Yang Zhao all the time and quickly supported Yang Zhao to one side.

Zhao Shirong's infinitely gentle and caring eyes warmed Yang Zhao's heart.