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Chapter 106 The scriptures are quite true, but the explosives are a bit fake

Tai Xuan Jing is powerful.

Linghu Chong can't do it.

Xu Lang sheathed his sword and realized that the Taixuan Jing practiced by Linghu Chong had many obscure aspects. Judging from Xu Lang's experience, it was probably at the sixth or seventh level, or the sixty or seventh level. Such profound internal skills and exquisite moves

, it is more than enough for Linghu Chong to abuse his talent in the arena.

But to Xu Lang, this is no different from ordinary martial arts.

The children are about to ask: Uncle Xu Lang, how many flaws does Taixuan Jing have?

Flaws are relative. Even if a sword can seal the dance in front of you, there are still weaknesses in the movement of internal energy. If the sword light is to the left, there must be a flaw on the right. If the sword light is upward, there must be a flaw below.

God has made it clear that the Dugu Nine Swords can defeat the enemy with one move.

Linghu Chong silently sheathed his sword, feeling empty in his heart. Ever since he practiced Tai Xuan Jing martial arts on a deserted island, he had become very determined and satisfied. When Xu Lang used his internal strength to push him away, he naturally had a sense of victory and defeat in his heart.

Desire, wanting to compete with Xu Lang.

I just didn't expect that he would be defeated so completely.

Swordsmanship and internal strength were all lost.

"Okay, okay, okay."

Master Fang Zheng saw this situation from above and said: "On the Blackwood Cliff, we have never seen Master Xu's sword fight against Dongfang Bubai. But today, Master Xu's martial arts display is really amazing. This supreme position, I think..."

"I can't see it!"

Master Jin Guang shouted from below: "The boxing technique he used just now is the Great Demon Subduing Fist. It is the martial arts in the Nine Yin Manual, and the Nine Yin Manual is in his hand!"

"Xu Lang, you are very powerful in martial arts, but there are more than a thousand martial arts people in the field. We cannot tolerate your mischief!"

Master Jinguang continued: "The purpose of today's conference is to elect the Supreme and kill the thieves. You are the biggest thief, how can you be the Supreme?"

With Master Jin Guang setting the pace below, all the martial arts heroes below began to boo, and it was of course impossible to give up the supreme position of Yi Jin Jing to Xu Lang.

"If we sit shoulder to shoulder, we may not be afraid of him!"

"No matter how ferocious he is, can he kill us all?"

"Right is right, evil is evil, good and evil are not mutually exclusive."

"Master Yue, please say something!"

The martial arts heroes below all shouted.

Seeing this situation, Yue Buqun, who was directly above him, remained silent.

"Let's go and take back the sect's treasure!"

A dozen male Taoists from the Emei sect jumped out, holding swords in their hands, forming a sword formation. At this time, they ignored them and came towards Xu Lang in the middle.

"well……"

Xu Lang sighed, sat down cross-legged, put the Yao Qin in front of him, looked at Yue Lingshan, and said, "Protect Yingying."

Upon hearing this, Yue Lingshan quickly took hold of Ren Yingying's wrist, channeled her inner strength of innate skills, and blessed Ren Yingying's body.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen male Taoists were about to arrive in front of Xu Lang. Down below, many people who were good friends with Emei were now drawing their swords to help. With their bravery, they rushed up with these Taoists. In the blink of an eye, they were there.

The difference between him and Xu Lang is only three feet.

"clank……"

Xu Lang gently plucked the Yao Qin, the tone was slow and clanking, and the name of the piece was Liang Xiao Yin. Under his pressing and playing, the people who besieged Xu Lang suddenly slowed down, and their steps seemed to be stuck in a quagmire.

The distance of three feet can no longer be advanced.

Xiantian Kung, Jiu Yang Zhen Jing, Shen Zhao Jing.

Blessed by the internal power of the three, Xu Lang plucked the seven-stringed invisible sword. Ren Woxing, who was watching from a distance, felt that his internal power was being weakened. He pulled Xiang Wentian and Yilin away from him. Yue Lingshan's innate skills were of the same type as Xu Lang's.

The source of Qi comes and goes, and is not affected by these.

But everyone in the surrounding audience, including Linghu Chong who was doubting his life in Taichung, were all affected by the music at this time and felt that their minds were being fiddled with.

The best way to use military force is to attack the heart.

Now Xu Lang is playing these zither music, which is the ultimate trick to attack the heartache. The zither music plays slowly, and the sound resounds throughout the audience. Master Dingyi below, Mo Da, Taoist priest Tianmen, etc. are all affected, one by one.

He sat down on the floor.

There were originally thousands of people in the audience, including sixty or seventy first-rate masters, three to four hundred second-rate masters, and even more third-rate masters and inferior masters. Most of them came here to join in the fun and stood far away.

Far away, and the more expert you are, the closer you are to the high platform.

This seven-stringed invisible sword originally had a higher internal power and greater influence. These people were faced with a huge blow.

After Xu Lang finished playing the song, most of the first-rate masters were lying cross-legged on the ground, and some of the more advanced ones were already lying on the ground. The legs of the second-rate masters behind were weak. As for those at the back, they were

People gathered around to watch the show and saw Xu Lang's divine and demonic performance. They were all horrified and did not dare to move forward at all.

This also includes Linghu Chong on the stage. Now his legs are weak and he is sitting on the ground. It was not until Xu Lang finished the song that he used the exhalation method in the Taixuan Sutra to raise his inner strength and stood up with trembling legs.

stand up.

"Brother Xu..."

Linghu Chong looked at Xu Lang as if he were looking at a myth.

Number one in the world?

Wulin myth!

Turning over and jumping up, Xu Lang reached the high platform and came to Fang Zheng, Chongxu and Yue Buqun. He asked with a smile: "Can you show me the Yi Jin Jing?"

Master Fang Zheng sighed and slightly distanced himself a foot from Taoist Master Chongxu. Behind the two of them, there was a stone platform over there, with the ancient Yi Jin Jing sitting on it.

"Brother Xu, I'm sorry."

Chongxu pulled out the sword in his hand and said: "You have stolen too many officials and your influence has been too bad. We really don't want to be your enemy. If you divorce the demon sect, you can still return to the right path."

Although Chongxu's voice was small, it floated below, allowing Ren Woxing to hear it, and he immediately yelled and cursed at Chongxu.

Fang Zheng and Chongxu were helpless. They glanced at Ren Woxing, and then looked back. They saw that Xu Lang was no longer in front of them. When they turned around, they saw Xu Lang reading the Book of Changes on the stone platform behind.

Muscle Meridian.

At this moment, the two people looked at each other, their hearts palpitating. Just now Xu Lang wanted to kill them, how could they survive?

"Crash la la la..."

After reading the entire Yi Jin Jing in Xu Lang's hands, he closed the book, looked at Fang Zheng and Chongxu, and said, "Yes, you are very conscientious, and you actually took out the authentic copy."

This orange Neigong Yi Jin Jing has been included in the system by Xu Lang.

"It's just that your explosives are a bit fake."

Xu Lang stamped his feet on the ground and said, "Look, there is no reaction at all."

Explosives?

Yue Buqun raised his eyebrows and thought about why Fang Zheng dragged him out. It was because he was on guard against him, for fear that the matter about the explosives would be reported to Xu Lang.

"I'm going to sea. Your Majesty, please choose another one."

Xu Lang's figure flew away and walked directly to Yue Lingshan and Ren Yingying. He held their hands and said hello to Ren Woxing. The three of them got on Ren Woxing's ship.

A Wudang disciple stepped forward to check the explosives. He heard a bang, the ground shook, and the high platform collapsed. The martial arts masters fled one after another, cursing at the planning of this event.

ps: Swordsman is over. I will update two chapters first. There is not enough time to write five chapters. There are still three chapters. I will calculate whether there are more chapters and update them all together.

------Digression-----

Thanks to book friend 20200521090909427, book guest 708, Netherworld - Mo Wuji, lelilas, Bear King, Qingfeng's Taoist Hall, Sword in White, Pulanto, Guizhang Xunqing, Guizhang Xunqing, Li Bai's Moonlight for the reward.

Thanks to the book friend Lord of the Netherworld for the 5000 reward.

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