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

Listening to Li Chungang's words, Zhao Changling was confused and Xu Fengnian looked conflicted.

Finally, Xu Fengnian smiled carefreely and said, "Master Li has imprisoned himself in the Tingchao Pavilion. My father, out of kindness, allowed you to leave the Tingchao Pavilion and escort me south to the Song Dynasty. This is wrong."

"The grudge between Master Li and our Beiliang has long been resolved. This war can be avoided. The world is so big that Master Li can go anywhere."

Hearing Xu Fengnian’s words.

Zhao Changling wanted to say something eagerly, but was stopped by Xu Fengnian.

Li Chungang looked at Xu Fengnian steadily. Xu Fengnian opened his heart and looked into Li Chungang's eyes without avoiding.

a long time.

Li Chungang was a little depressed and said, "Forget it, I've had enough of this human world."

"The Acacia Knife is the most harmful. It is time for me to go meet Fengdu Green Robe."

"Emperor Xuanwu, I hope that after you return to heaven, you will not forget your original intention, do not make enemies with the evil gods and rivers, do not make enemies with the human world, and do not provoke the human world to kill you with a sword.

Chapter 329: First Meeting with Li Chungang

Li Chungang himself is from Western Chu, and there is a huge gap and hatred between him and Beiliang. It was only after he was severely beaten by lovesickness when he was young that he lost all his fighting spirit and imprisoned himself in Tingchao Pavilion in Beiliang.

Before the war between Beiliang and Song Dynasty broke out.

Beiliang's Xu Xiao once hoped that Li Chungang would support Xu Fengnian in his travels to the south, but because of the appearance of Yang Zhao, Xu Fengnian only stayed in the Shangyin Academy in the northern border for two days before hurriedly returning to Beiliang.

There is no interaction and observation during the two journeys south in the original book.

Li Chungang did not care and appreciate Xu Fengnian as much as one might imagine. It was only because of the past kindness and the determination to die in his heart that he decided to use his sword to open the Sky Gate and send Xu Fengnian on his way.

Just as Li Chungang said, after this battle, all grudges were gone.

In this regard, Xu Fengnian, Zhao Changling and others were extremely helpless. They could only watch Li Chungang walk out from the center of the army, one lotus step at a time, and soon appeared in the sky above the battlefield.

With the appearance of Li Chungang, a vast and boundless sword intent appeared on his body, stirring up the situation in all directions and even tearing apart the rolling evil spirit on the battlefield. He was like an immortal in the world, unscrupulously displaying his edge.

hum!

There was a flash of light in the void, and Wang Xianzhi appeared right in front of Li Chungang.

Looking at Li Chungang, who was dressed in rags and had only one arm left, Wang Xianzhi's eyes were filled with memories and emotion. For a moment, neither side took action.

Li Chungang picked his nose, wiped it casually on his sheepskin coat, and said, "Here you are?"

Wang Xianzhi bowed slightly and said, "I am here. Ever since the battle sixty years ago, I have always had a premonition in my heart that there will be another battle between you and me. It seems that it is now."

Li Chungang was stunned for a moment and murmured: "Sixty years ago..."

Sixty years ago, Western Chu had not yet perished, and Li Chungang was still a world-renowned swordsman, instead of the sloppy old man with broken arms and a sheepskin coat he is now.

At that time, Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi were old acquaintances.

When Li Chungang became famous, Wang Xianzhi was just an ordinary martial artist.

Wang Xianzhi had challenged Li Chungang eight times in succession, and in seven of them, he was defeated by Li Chungang's men. Only in the eighth time, the two sides seemed to have ended in a draw, and Li Chungang deliberately lost half a move in order to give in.

This is how Wang Xianzhi developed his invincible martial arts will.

However, Wang Xianzhi was not the kind of person who would take advantage of others and then act ungratefully. After developing an invincible aura, he claimed that he was the second best in the world, leaving the title of the best in the world vacant for decades.

There is no doubt that this will be the ninth and final battle between Wang Xianzhi and Li Chungang.

There has to be a winner between the two of them in the end.

Glancing down at the war raging below.

Li Chungang's face was not looking good. Before the battle, he suddenly asked Wang Xianzhi: "Old Wang, in this world, is it better to have martial arts or not?"

Wang Xianzhi was stunned for a moment and looked at Li Chungang in surprise.

Li Chungang did not hide anything and said, "After Lu Pao'er died, I was imprisoned in Beiliang for decades. I watched Xu Fengnian grow up. That kid is not bad, but he is reluctant to learn martial arts. Before he learned martial arts, he was happy, but after learning martial arts, he no longer had the smile of the past..."

Wang Xianzhi glanced at Li Chungang and said, "I can't answer you about this kind of thing, but there is one person who should be able to give you some enlightenment."

Li Chungang raised his eyelids and asked in surprise, "Oh, who is it?"

Wang Xianzhi shook his head, stretched out his hand, and before the void was broken, he had already lifted Yang Zhao, who was on the top of the city, into the sky from a thousand meters away.

Bringing it to the sky, Yang Zhao just shook it lightly, breaking Wang Xianzhi's grasping handprint, and said: "Old Wang, you need to be more careful in the future. In front of so many people, you grasped me, do you think I have no face?"

At this time, Yang Zhao had already stepped half a foot into the realm of Martial Saint, and his human destiny was even more magnificent.

Wang Xianzhi laughed awkwardly and said, "Hey, I forgot it!"

Yang Zhao looked at Wang Xianzhi speechlessly and said, "Otherwise, do you think you can really control me now? I just respect you as the pillar of the Song Dynasty."

This is no joke.

As early as when he was at the third or fifth level of the celestial realm, Yang Zhao was able to withstand the pressure and fight against top martial saints like Xi Chi for more than a dozen times.

When he was at the seventh or eighth level of the celestial being, Yang Zhao's physical body was already comparable to that of a Martial Saint.

When he was at the peak of his celestial being status, Yang Zhao already had the fighting power to become a Martial Saint.

Now he has one foot into the realm of Martial Saint.

Especially in the territory of the Song Dynasty, even if the immortals on land took action personally, they might not be able to do anything to Yang Zhao.

Being controlled by Wang Xianzhi from a distance, Yang Zhao really gave him face.

Watching the conversation between Yang Zhao and Wang Xianzhi, Li Chungang on the opposite side was very surprised and became more and more curious about Yang Zhao.

Wang Xianzhi then introduced: "Young man from the Yang family, this is Li Chungang, the Sword Armor from sixty years ago. I have challenged this man eight times, lost seven times and tied once. Today I want to settle the score with him, but this old man has shackles in his heart and cannot fight with his full strength. I have come here specifically for you to help him solve his puzzles."

Listening to Wang Xianzhi's words, Yang Zhao couldn't help but want to greet the other party's ancestors for eighteen generations.

Made.

Before the battle, he freed the enemy from their shackles and doubled their combat power. Without decades of cerebral thrombosis, it would be impossible to do such a weird thing.

However, Yang Zhao also understood, whether it was Wang Xianzhi or Ling Donglai.

As ancient people had relatively rigid thinking, after achieving a certain level of cultivation, their attitude towards life became a belief in their hearts, which was completely different from their own idea of ​​having very flexible principles.

For example, Wang Xianzhi now went from being an ordinary old farmer to the second most powerful person in the world who suppressed Tianmen for decades.

Wang Xianzhi had already developed an invincible momentum early on, except for the time when he suffered a little loss at the hands of Li Chungang.

If Wang Xianzhi wants to make further progress in martial arts, he needs to defeat Li Chungang thoroughly and fairly in battle. Only in this way can his invincible martial arts will be fulfilled.

Although the two sides are enemies, Yang Zhao doesn't mind helping them achieve their wish despite his complaints.

After hearing what Wang Xianzhi said.

Yang Zhao quickly turned his head to look at the extremely slovenly Li Chungang, and said, "I know Sword God Li Chungang. I wonder if the Sword God has any questions in his mind that I need your help to answer?"

Chapter 330: Sword Qi Rolling Dragon Wall Serious Punch

Li Chungang was very curious about Yang Zhao.

Especially after seeing how Wang Xianzhi and Yang Zhao got along, Li Chungang became even more curious.

But now is obviously not the time to explore.

Li Chungang quickly suppressed his curiosity, took a look at the tragic situation on the battlefield, and then said: "Some people say to me that if the gates of heaven are not broken, there will be no peace in the world."

“But once the gate to heaven is broken, and the connection between heaven and earth is severed, the spiritual charm of the world will decrease, and the martial arts will decline.”

"If there is no war in the world, is it possible for the world to be peaceful?"

Yang Zhao originally thought that a person like Li Chungang wanted to ask him some profound questions, and Yang Zhao was even prepared to use the system to deduce and teach the other party a good lesson.

But I didn't expect that the other party would ask such an idiotic question.

Yang Zhao's face fell in an instant, and he said, "Old senior, have you been sitting in Tingchao Pavilion for decades and have some dementia? What's the point of asking such a question?"

Yang Zhao's blunt and almost scolding words stunned Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi.

Seeing the two men, Yang Zhao said, "Alright, alright, I'll just talk casually. You two are also veterans who have lived in the martial arts world for a hundred years. Don't you know that wherever there are people, there is the martial arts world, and wherever there is the martial arts world, there will be fighting? This is a truth that even a rookie in the martial arts world should understand!"

"The gods in heaven do have an influence on the mortal world, but without the gods, will there be no fighting, wars, and conflicts over interests in the world?"

This is almost the most obvious question.

As long as people have seven emotions and six desires, there will be fighting, fighting and war in the world.

The history of human civilization is, in essence, a history of great wars.

After years of fighting with the gods, the issues he considered were too lofty.

This is also the reason why Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi got stuck in this issue.

After hearing what Yang Zhao said, both Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi's faces changed, and then they each had many insights, and there were invisible shackles and constraints on their bodies, which completely shattered like colored glaze.

The extremely sharp sword intent from Li Chungang tore through the sky, and his martial arts energy went straight from the original half-step celestial being to the realm of Martial Saint, and then continued to rise. In the blink of an eye, he had reached the ceiling of Martial Saint like Wang Xianzhi and Ling Donglai.

After his breath stabilized, Li Chungang's eyes became much clearer. He bowed to Yang Zhao, as if to repay a favor, and said, "Thank you for your wake-up call, if it weren't for your reminder, I'm afraid I would have fallen into the barrier of knowledge and perception, and even if I had made a breakthrough, I would have gone astray."

After one's cultivation has reached a certain level, coming into contact with the Way of Heaven is inevitable.

Just like Zhu Xi in the past, Wang Xianzhi and Li Chungang at this moment obviously almost fell into the trap of the immortals.

Wang Xianzhi was better off, but Li Chungang had been trapped in the barrier of vision and knowledge for more than sixty years, and almost lost all his cultivation.

Contemplating the Way of Heaven is not the only method of spiritual practice.

But there is no doubt that this is definitely the fastest shortcut.

The gods in heaven saw this and used the power they had accumulated over countless years to control and modify some of the authority of the Heavenly Dao, leaving behind one trap after another.

The strong people in the world often cannot feel the traps when they are practicing. Only when they step deeply into the trap and can hardly escape, will they wake up, but they can do nothing about it.

After Li Chungang thanked Yang Zhao, he looked at Wang Xianzhi again and said, "We warriors have to decide the winner in the end. How about we fight with all our might today?"

Wang Xianzhi laughed and said, "It should be so. It should be so."

The words trailed off.

Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi flew into the air again. When they were at least several thousand meters above the ground, they started fighting violently in the endless strong wind.

Li Chungang was once the Swordsman of Western Chu. His practice in swordsmanship and martial arts was truly amazing.

He was seen with his sleeves fluttering in the air, and his sword energy transformed into dragons and snakes all over the sky, absorbing and organizing the power of heaven and earth in a roaring manner, and then, as if he had intelligence, he went to strangle Wang Xianzhi.

Every dragon and snake during this period is comparable to Jian Jiuhuang's Jian Jiu moves.

This is a true Martial Saint, but his strength far exceeds the ceiling level of a Martial Saint.

On the opposite side of Li Chungang, Wang Xianzhi was full of heroic spirit. Regardless of his previous appearance as a peerless master, he rolled up his sleeves, and with a little force, he shattered the boots on his feet. He stepped into the void barefoot, punched left and right, shattering large pieces of the void and strangling the dragons and snakes in the sky.

"Li Chungang, you can't do anything to Wang with this sword."

"Why don't you let Mr. Wang see how your legendary sword can open the gates of heaven?"

Wang Xianzhi was like a simple old farmer, with his sleeves rolled up and barefoot, and the punches he threw were even simpler and clearer than the legendary farmer's three punches.

But Wang Xianzhi's fist carried an invincible force that was enough to destroy the human world.

No matter how the dragons and snakes roared, they could not get within a few feet of Wang Xianzhi.

Li Chungang looked at Wang Xianzhi, whose invincible aura was becoming more and more powerful, and the fighting spirit in his heart became louder and louder. He let out a long roar, clenched his hand, and his own magic sword fell from the void and appeared in his hand.

“Old Wang, your method of farming is becoming more and more skilled and overbearing.”

"It just so happens that before the sword opens the gate of heaven, I also have a domineering sword move, but I would like you to appreciate it."

As Li Chungang's voice fell.

He was seen holding the sword in one hand and slashing it downwards with force, as if stabbing into the void, and then with the sword light shining extremely brightly, he slashed it out with his backhand.

In an instant, the sword light was three thousand feet long, sweeping across the void in all directions.

And wherever the sword light passed, dense sword energy emerged from the endless void, interweaving into a sea of ​​swords in the void, with the potential to form a sword formation.

Sword energy rolls on the dragon wall.

This move was originally intended to integrate the sword force into the ground, combining it with the power of the earth veins, forming two types of attacking waves on the ground and the surface that strangled the sword energy.

But after Li Chungang broke through the obstacles of seeing and knowing, this move could be integrated into the void.

Even Wang Xianzhi did not dare to underestimate this move after seeing it. He concentrated his mind and gathered his strength, then launched another simple and clear farmer's three punches.

But this time, most of the sword energy in the sky was wiped out.