When Zhao Xu was young, he also achieved great fame in the world of martial arts.
Now that he is getting older, he has kept a lower profile, but his stories are still circulating in the world.
The most famous thing is the White Crane Sword in his hand.
Rumor has it that the White Crane Sword was obtained by Zhao Xu from the Sword Tomb on the mountain behind Qingyang Gate. It was a magic weapon passed down for several generations. This White Crane sword technique is even more famous in the world and is praised as a first-class martial arts.
Inherited by several generations, top-notch martial arts, the White Crane Sword seemed to have come to life in Zhao Xu's hands.
Zhao Xu struck with his sword, and the torrent of sword energy pierced Cao Su's back.
Seeing that Cao Su was about to be stabbed, Cao Su suddenly turned around, revealing his hateful face wearing a bronze mask.
"Good swordsmanship."
Cao Su praised slightly, then clasped his hands together and slapped forward suddenly.
This casual palm seemed to have no rules, but in the palm of his hand, a thick high temperature gathered, and a terrifying fire power that was not under the spirit of the fire was swung from Cao Su's hand.
In a moment, it turned into a huge wall of fire, standing in front of Cao Su and Zhao Xu.
"What a fierce fire palm!"
People in the distance were shocked when they saw this scene.
The huge wall of fire blocked Zhao Xu's sight. Zhao Xu could only follow the feeling just now and thrust out with his sword.
Sure enough, the sword energy pierced the air, and Cao Su, who was behind the wall of fire, dodged by more than ten feet.
"Master, there is a commotion in the station. A large wave of Jianghu people attacked our station."
Zhao Xu wanted to catch up, but he heard someone shouting from below to stop him.
As soon as I turned my head, I saw thick smoke billowing in the city, and there were faint shouts of killing coming from where the Qingyang Gate was stationed.
"Damn rats, taking advantage of the situation."
Zhao Xu was furious and stared at Cao Su.
Behind the bronze mask, there was a pair of cold eyes. Zhao Xu had never seen these eyes before. He asked lightly: "Who are you, sir, and why do you want to oppose our Qingyang Sect?"
Cao Su was suspended in mid-air and smiled brightly when he heard this: "Zhao Xu, you take yourself too seriously."
"I haven't taken your Qingyang Sect seriously yet. I just accepted the mission and completed it smoothly. If you know what I'm doing, just get out of my way. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Cao Su talked nonsense, and when Zhao Xu heard this, his heart sank.
Then Jia Shen rushed to Zhao Xu's side and also glared at Cao Su.
"Master Jia, do you want to try it too?"
Neither Zhao Xu nor Jia Shen knew the people in front of them, but the people in front of them knew their identities very clearly, and their identities were revealed in one sentence.
This made Jia Shen deeply feel that the enemy was definitely prepared, and the situation was very unfavorable for the Qingyang Gate.
"Although your Excellency is excellent in martial arts, hiding your head and keeping your tail is definitely not the behavior of a hero."
Jia Shen sneered again and again, expressing disdain in his words.
Cao Su didn't care much. Instead, he mocked the other party: "I heard that there is something going on at your station. Do you still have the time to chat with me here?"
The issue of the residence did make Zhao Xu Jia Shen very nervous, but Cao Su was eyeing the funeral procession and also had to solve it.
If Cao Su destroys the funeral procession, the entire Qingyang Sect will be ridiculed by the Jianghu comrades.
"Master, please retreat first and leave this person to me."
Jia Shen had no choice but to act separately.
Zhao Xu was always hesitant. Although Jia Shen was quite powerful, he was not as strong as him. He was no match for the mysterious bronze masked man. Leaving Jia Shen here was not a good decision.
"Let's go together and kill him to avenge our master."
Before the two of them could decide, several Qingkong disciples below them pounced on them again desperately.
In the Qingyang Sect, respecting teachers and teaching is the primary education, so the disciples take this virtue very seriously and it is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Several of Qingkong's disciples knew that they couldn't defeat Cao Su, but they still pounced on him without any feedback.
Some of them are monks and some are martial artists.
Most of the ascetics are only in the early stage of pill formation, while the general state of martial arts does not exceed the middle level of strength realm.
A warrior or ascetic of this level could not do anything to Cao Su.
Even if Cao Su gathered his strength and fought against them, they would not be able to defeat him.
"Stop messing around and stand down!"
Jia Shen shouted loudly, but it was too late. Two martial arts disciples had already rushed to the front.
The Qingyang Sect was originally prosperous and full of talents. The two disciples who rushed towards him were both good at martial arts. One of them used fists and the other used a knife to strike at Cao Su's body.
Cao Su raised his palm, and a transparent palm force flew out of the air.
The two men rushed forward with great courage, and flew back at an even faster speed in an instant.
There is only one word left for the courage of an ordinary man.
And Jia Shen also took advantage of this opportunity, raised his hands, and raised the Lingming Firework Knife again.
The flame knife was transmitted from the hand and flew whistling in the air.
Before he could even reach it, an exaggerated high temperature appeared in front of him.
Cao Su did not dare to be careless. Jia Shen was worthy of being an opponent that even Ouyang Xuanji praised. His skills were indeed very profound, especially after being immersed in the spiritual fireworks for a long time. This technique existed in martial arts, and there was a kind of concurrent training.
The feeling of being the head of the family.
boom!!!
Cao Su stretched out his hand to block, gathering tremendous internal energy in the air, and pushed forward.
When the Lingming Firework Knife fell on his hand, it was obviously very hot when it was in the air, but when it fell on his hand, it felt cold.
"Caught?"
Jia Shen was slightly happy and felt a little strange. The bronze masked man was very skilled in martial arts, so he shouldn't have been hit by his knife from such a distance.
Cao Su just wanted to feel the power of this technique. The flames fell on his right hand, giving him a sense of immortality and continuity.
He felt a touch of coldness on his hands, and the fireworks penetrated into his body along his pores.
Cao Su stretched out his hand and shook it, and the spirit firework fell from his hand.
"The Lingming Fireworks are a bit interesting."
Cao Su made a fair evaluation and didn't mean anything else.
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“Whoosh!!!”
A flying arrow suddenly shot from a tall building not far away.
The flying arrow was shot from the melon-eating Jianghu people, and went straight to a Qingyang Sect disciple who was on the ground.
The disciples of the Qingyang Sect were all dumbfounded. They never expected that someone would attack one of his young disciples in this situation.
He didn't react in time, and was directly pierced through his body by the arrow that was shot quickly.
There was a soft sound of "Puff", the body was pierced, and the long arrow passed through the body, bringing out a series of blood flowers.
There are also Jianghu warriors taking action to attack Qingyang Gate?
The martial arts warriors who were watching thought this world was too crazy.
"Junior brother!"
The people around the Qingyang Sect disciple supported the fallen disciple.
The disciple's mouth was full of blood. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out. His eyes instantly became distracted and lost focus.
"Kill them!"
A group of Jianghu people suddenly appeared in the houses beside the city wall.
These Jianghu people killed the people of Qingyang Clan without any concealment.
Jia Shen's expression changed. What he was most worried about finally happened.
"Jin Yan sect, they are from the Jin Yan sect!"
In the past period of time, the Jin Yan Sect was also a very famous sect in the city.
The leader of his sect was publicly offered a reward for his magical skills. The leader was hiding in XZ. It was said that he had suffered several waves of attacks and killings.
Unexpectedly, the Jin Yan Sect was still alive and kicking, and now it was even more brazen in attacking Qingyang Gate.
"Tan Hao, you are so brave!"
Jia Shen, who was condensing a wave of sensitive pyrotechnics, saw this, his eyes were about to burst, and he was furious in the air.
Tan Hao is the leader of the Jin Yan Sect. He is a man in his forties. He holds a long sword and leads the Jin Yan Sect's people to kill the Qingyang Clan's team without saying a word.
The timing he chose was perfect. The sect leader of Qingyang Sect came back for help, but the deputy sect leader was entangled by an unknown bronze mask master.
The entire Qingyangmen funeral procession was blocked in Tongfu City, and their morale plummeted.
As for Tan Hao, he was also a master who had reached the fourth level of strength many years ago. This time, he acted like a ghost. Wherever he passed, there were sword lights flying everywhere. No one from the Qingyang Sect could stop him.
With one move, he suffered heavy casualties in a matter of seconds.
"Tan Hao, our Qingyang Sect treats you well, why do you want to rebel against me?"
Jia Shen was filled with hatred, but there was nothing he could do against the Jin Yan Sect because Cao Su, who was suspended in the air, had already taken the initiative to rush over.
Cao Su and the Jin Yan Sect seemed to match each other. When Jia Shen saw this, he immediately put his hands together, and then an obscure and inexplicable power emerged from his body, and several huge spiritual fireworks suddenly appeared around him.
There was no wind and they spontaneously ignited, quickly joining together in the air.
The huge fire wall is similar to the sword Cao Su used to stop Zhao Xu.
However, Cao Su relies on his magical power, spiritual fire, and there are some fundamental differences in the casting process from Jia Shen.
"Uncle Master, help!"
Tan Hao was a very powerful martial artist, but he killed an unknown number of Qingyang Clan disciples in an instant, either intentionally or not.
Many disciples cried and shouted to Jia Shen for help, but Jia Shen was already under great pressure from Cao Su and had no time to deal with Tan Hao.
"Are you a monk or a martial artist? It's really strange."
Cao Su felt that there was a strange feeling in Jia Shen. This person's martial arts level was not particularly high, but he had mastered a good skill, which was very inconsistent.
Jia Shen ignored Cao Su, and for a moment, further activated the Lingming fireworks.
"disease!"
He shouted loudly and raised one hand upwards. Countless fireworks around him gathered together and condensed into a huge fire dragon in the air. The fire dragon was more than ten feet long and its head was like a house. It opened its mouth and blew out two fiery red breaths.
This is not the first time Cao Su has encountered the Fire Dragon Technique. In this case, the probability that Jia Shen is a monk is higher.
The condensed fire dragon roared and rushed towards Cao Su.
Cao Su dodged in the air, and in a flash, he was ten feet away.
But this dragon was very flexible, and under Jia Shen's control, it could identify Cao Su's figure and direction very quickly, and in a matter of seconds it caught up with Cao Su and ran after Cao Su's sleeves.
"Uncle Master's spiritual fireworks are becoming more and more pure, and they are supplemented by the fire dragon technique. Who can stop it?"
"This man must die. Brothers and sisters, kill the rats of the Jinyan Sect!"
Seeing Jia Shen's great power, many disciples of Qingyang Sect finally cheered up and regained some morale.
At the same time, some disciples from the Qingyang Sect flew over to the station, including a few middle-ranked ones with good skills, and they jointly attacked the leader of the Jinyan Sect.
Tan Hao, the leader of the Jin Yan Sect, took action without any warning, but many people in the world got excited when they saw Tan Hao coming out.
As long as you take Tan Hao's head, you can exchange it for the Flying Feather Skill, which is known as the magical skill of the world!
"kill!!!"
Some people in the Jianghu community couldn't hold back and rushed towards Tan Hao.
Most of the people who took action were at the middle level of strength realm.
When Tan Hao saw the crowd gathering around him, he finally stopped hiding his strength. The aura of the third level of strength in his body suddenly exploded, and the long sword in his hand suddenly drew a giant circle, covering seven or eight people in front of him in an instant.
"Swordsmanship of the ring, third level?"
The faces of the warriors who rushed quickly changed greatly. They didn't expect Tan Hao to hide so deeply.
The aura of the third level exploded, and under the exertion of the Ring Sword Technique, everyone felt a huge force pulling them, and they all lost focus in an instant.
At the same time, Tan Hao suddenly stepped on the ground and rushed forward, his body movement a little faster.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
He stabbed out several swords in succession, and several Jianghu Sanjiang screamed, their eyes were cut one after another, blood spattered, and they fell to the ground in pain.
This fierce and strange sword technique shocked the other Qingyang disciples who were about to charge, and they immediately stood still.
Tan Hao, however, gained the upper hand and showed no mercy to others. He rushed into the flock of sheep like a tiger, and then rushed to kill the Qingyang people.
"Tan Hao, don't be so arrogant!"
Suddenly, a figure fell from the sky.
A man in yellow clothes carrying a hammer fell in front of Tan Hao.
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"Yu Kun is also at the third level of strength realm. He looks good now."
"Yu Kun has always been on good terms with Zhao Xu of the Qingyang Sect. There were rumors in the world that the two came from the same sect. Sure enough, he did not sit idly by."
"The small Tongfu City is full of experts from all walks of life."
"Now the only thing left is the Youbei League. It is said that the Youbei League is led by Yun Zhengxin's younger brother Yun Zhengbai this time. Why hasn't it shown up yet?"
Many people in the world recognized the origin of the man with the hammer. The man with the hammer was majestic and powerful. He held the hammer and pressed towards Tan Hao. Tan Hao felt a huge force coming towards him and had to avoid it temporarily.
Edge.
The two have completely different martial arts styles, one pursues strength and the other pursues speed.
In the sky, the fire dragon circled and roared, its body covering the sky, and wherever it went, it looked like the setting sun.
Compared to the fire dragon covering the sky, Cao Su's body seemed extremely small.
The Purple Thunder Sword was unavailable, and the Divine Thunder Mysterious Body had not been activated. Cao Su basically only used ordinary palm techniques to deal with it, and his strength was greatly restricted.
This fire dragon was extremely flexible. Whenever he wanted to get close to Jia Shen, the fire dragon would circle and wrap around Jia Shen, then turn around and bite Cao Su, and the speed was not slow.
Cao Su tried to shoot out two palms. The spiritual fireworks in the fire dragon seemed to be endless. The middle section that was extinguished by him would soon be replenished by new fireworks.
The entire fire dragon's body was still expanding and getting bigger, and there was a little sweat on Jashen's head. It was obviously more difficult to control it.
"Send Elder Qingkong away!"
Seeing that Cao Su was trapped by the Lingming Fire Dragon, Jia Shen immediately took the opportunity and yelled at his disciples to take away Qingkong's spiritual hub.
The disciples below just woke up from a dream. Several disciples who were not entangled by the Jin Yan Sect quickly loaded the elder's spiritual hub into the car and towed the hearse away.
After all, the Jin Yan Sect did not have as many people as the Qingyang Sect. After Yu Kun entangled Tan Hao, the Jin Yan Sect also began to suffer large-scale casualties.
"Haha, Tan Hao, you are a cruel person."
"My disciples have been tricked by you."
Yu Kunsheng, who was fighting against Tan Hao, was like a thunderous man, mocking Tan Hao while talking.
Tan Hao never said a word, but after he showed his strength at the third level of the power realm, some of the people in the world who were about to make a move suddenly lost their minds.
All fronts in Qingyang Gate were stable, and they seemed to be gradually taking the initiative on the field.
Many Qingyang Sect disciples reacted and followed the hearse one after another, wanting to send Elder Qingkong out of the city first.
At this moment, someone among the scattered people in the world suddenly let out an exclamation.
"The Qingkong Lingshu hides the Qingyang treasure, everyone rush forward!"
This exclamation immediately shocked Jia Shen, who was fighting Cao Su, into a cold sweat.
Who is shouting? Who is setting the rhythm?
He looked angrily at the crowd of people watching, and as expected, they were all thrown into chaos by this shout.
Especially when you see the mysterious bronze masked man in front of you and the masters of the Jinyan sect looking like they are frantically fighting for the Qingkong Lingshu, there is no doubt that it is not fake.
No wonder, no wonder these two groups of people stormed towards Qingyang Gate without saying a word.
No wonder Jia Shen just shouted to transport "Qingkong" out first. It turns out that this is the reason.
The more people in the world thought about it, the more excited they became, their eyes filled with greed.
The reason why they are still gathering around Tongfu City and not leaving is because they want to take advantage.
Now that the bargain is right in front of you, how can you not take advantage of it?
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