Chapter 347: Marriage Ceremony, Someone Helps You (Part 6k3)
Fu Yuming, the head of the Golden Bell Sect, is well-known in the martial arts world of the Central Plains.
His external skills are at the peak of the fifth level, and his cultivation level is so high that it is difficult for famous celebrities to match him.
According to Liu Mang's previous classification of five-level masters, he is definitely in the first tier, tied with Red Hero Lu Gaoyang and Fang Youheng before he broke through.
Now that he stood up, he naturally attracted the attention of everyone present.
"Master Fu is much stronger than his son, so we must make some noise!"
"I think there should be no problem in lifting this wish-fulfilling stick. After all, Master Fu is only one step away from famous celebrities!"
The so-called father and son go into battle.
Fu Yuming walked up to the Ruyi Stick, which was sinking slowly. It had sunk into the ground to only half its height.
"rise!"
Fu Yuming's hands were on the surface of the Ruyi stick.
At the same time, he lifted up the golden bell and used his spiritual sense to mobilize all the power of his body, emitting a light golden light all over his body.
The veins on its muscles are bulging, as ferocious and terrifying as a loach.
With Fu Yuming's efforts and in the expectant eyes of everyone, the Ruyi Stick finally stopped sinking and was lifted up bit by bit.
Fu Yuming clung to the ground with both feet, using his advanced force-relieving skills to prevent himself from sinking.
His complexion was getting redder and redder. After all the wishful sticks were pulled out, his complexion was as red as a cooked crab.
"rise!"
He pushed hard and pushed the Ruyi stick to the intact ground next to him.
But this is the limit of what he can do!
puff!
Fu Yuming exerted too much force and injured his internal organs. He couldn't help spitting out a large mouthful of blood!
But he was very attentive and knew that today was Liu Mang's happy day.
With a slight gust of wind from his palm, the hot blood evaporated all the blood in the air, and not a single drop fell to the ground.
Seeing this, everyone looked at each other in shock.
"Sure enough, we can't make judgments easily. Master Fu is already at the peak of the fifth level, so he can only do this!
I heard that I wanted to give this Ruyi Stick to the Grandmaster when I was buried in Sword Valley, but I was rejected because it was said to be too useless!"
"Hiss... all the masters said so.
From this point of view, the requirements put forward by Buried Sword Valley are too strong for others, and it is a bit difficult for Gang Leader Liu!"
After Fu Yuming failed.
Wu Yang, a famous scholar from Jinzhongmen, and Master Jie Ai, the first master of Luohan Hall in Langtao Temple, actually flew out at the same time.
The two showed humility to each other, and Wuyang gave up the opportunity to Jiehe.
Although they are both famous practitioners of horizontal training, Jie Hui practices the Nine-Turn Golden Body Kung Fu of Zhi Gang Zhi Yang, which is the top external Kung Fu technique in the world. It is definitely much better than the Golden Bell Jar, and in terms of strength, it is better than Wu Yang.
This time no one spoke anymore, everyone quietly watched the performance of Jie Ai.
Jie could only hear an angry smile saying: "I have heard about the reputation of this wish-fulfilling stick for a long time, and I have long wanted to try its power.
I never expected that my long-cherished wish would come true on Gang Leader Liu’s special day!”
He stopped nagging and came to the front of Ruyigun.
He roared low, stimulating Qi and blood at the same time, and his whole body was filled with a dazzling red light of Qi and blood.
'Snapped'!
At this moment, all the muscles and bones in Jie Ang's body felt like thunder.
All the strength in his body was instantly poured into his hands. The arms shook violently and turned into two afterimages. With an indomitable momentum, they pressed hard against the body of the Ruyi Stick!
The wishful stick shaped like a big tree was finally lifted for the first time!
I was hugged firmly to my chest by Jie Ai, with the bottom three feet away from the ground!
But quitting anger didn't seem easy, the muscles on his face shrank into a ball, and his body was trembling slightly.
"good!"
"Master Jie'an is worthy of being an expert from Lantao Temple. His qi and blood are so strong that he is truly astonishing to the world!"
"Let's dance again and see!"
Chu Guang, the head of the Plum Blossom Sect, grabbed the tea bowl on the table and gently threw it towards Jie Ai.
The tea bowl kept spinning rapidly in the air and landed steadily on the top of the wishful stick without a drop of tea inside spilling out.
Under everyone's expectant gazes, Jiehe smiled bitterly and carefully placed the Ruyi Stick back on the ground.
"This wish-fulfilling stick is really terrifying, it must weigh more than hundreds of thousands of pounds! At this point, I have almost used all my strength, and I have exhausted all my strength.
Even if you can swing a stick, you still can't prevent the tea from spilling. Even I can't believe that there are people in the world who can do this.
Gang Leader Liu, what happens next is up to you!"
Jie Hui did not show any strength and wisely retreated, leaving the stage to Liu Mang.
But from his words, it has been confirmed that the weight of the third form of the Ruyi Stick is probably more than one million kilograms!
Liu Mang's expression remained unchanged as he walked step by step in front of Ruyi Gun.
At this moment, even the eyes of Sun Qiu, the elder of Sword Burial Valley, flickered.
Because Sword Burial Valley had originally decided collectively to give Liu Mang another famous weapon, and there was no intention to make things difficult for him.
Sun Qiu, who never thought of sending gifts, and Elder Yishen, who was beaten to death by Liu Mang, have been close friends for many years.
He was unwilling to let his friend die in vain, so he stole the wishful stick from the sect master's palace, hoping to make Liu Mang look embarrassed at his wedding ceremony!
However, Liu Mang's external skills have reached the realm of transformation, and various rumors indicate that he is much stronger than ordinary celebrities.
Sun Qiu was also worried about whether he could make a fool of himself.
But when he thought of the records in some ancient books in the valley, he couldn't help but feel certain.
This wish-fulfilling stick was indeed judged to be worthless by the master Heng Lian in history.
No matter how strong Liu Mang is, can he still reach the level of a grandmaster?
When Liu Mang came to the Ruyi Gun, he thought that it was somewhat similar to a certain immortal soldier in the legend of his previous life, and he felt a hint of love in his heart.
There is never anything useless, he always thought so.
If you think it’s useless, it’s just because you don’t have enough ability!
Thinking of this, the tiger roared and jumped back and forth in Liu Mang's mind.
He worked his mind and mobilized the extremely thick power of billowing blood in his body!
At this moment, the skin color of the body also turned into a bright golden color.
Gulu! Gulu!
Everyone present, at this moment, heard the sound of liquid sloshing in the bowl!
Famous celebrities such as Wuyang, Black Dragon Taoist, and Immortal Fairy, their eyes flashed with light, and they looked towards Liu Mang in shock.
Obviously, he was extremely shocked that Liu Mang's Qi and blood were so strong that he could make sounds that affected the world.
But this is just an appetizer.
As Liu Mang's unique martial arts energy and blood continued to surge in his body.
The sound became louder and louder, like a hundred-foot waterfall flowing down the cliff, or like turbulent waves crashing against the rocks.
Rumble!
Wow!
It seems to be ringing in everyone's ears, very clear!
Even Liu Mang himself doesn't know how strong the energy, blood and strength are now with the superposition of ten levels of external skills!
Then, Liu Mang's palms gently pressed against the stick of Ruyi Stick.
The wishful stick was lifted easily without any accidents.
But Liu Mang himself did not make any roar, nor did his facial expression change at all, not even frowning.
Seeing this situation, one word can't help but come to everyone's mind: it's easy to lift a weight.
Sun Qiu, the elder of Sword Burial Valley, frowned tightly.
He shouted and asked: "Gang Leader Liu is really good at kung fu! I just don't know if he can dance a basic stick technique?"
"What's so difficult about this?"
Liu Mang let out a long laugh, and the Ruyi Stick he was holding suddenly fell over at this moment, and hit the ground hard.
When it was parallel to the ground, it suddenly stopped again!
call!
The Ruyi stick did not touch the ground, but a large deep pit appeared on the ground below.
The tea bowl on the top of the stick slid to the center of the stick and stood there steadily.
Then Liu Mang suddenly twisted his waist, and the Ruyi stick in his hands suddenly became straight again, straight into the sky!
And the tea bowl also slid to the top of the stick, holding it firmly, and still not a trace of tea spilled!
Hoo ho ho!
Liu Mang then used basic stick moves such as hugging, pressing, holding, and poking, and the dancing ground was as steady as ever.
After finishing the ten basic stick techniques, he gently pushed the Ruyi Stick and let it fly to the ground about ten feet away!
The crowd watching was silent.
"How?" Liu Mang asked Sun Qiu.
Sun Qiu's eyes were as wide as fish eyes, and he opened his mouth twice but said nothing.
He was so heartbroken at the moment, after all, he gave away the treasure in the valley so easily!
But in front of everyone, unless he really wants to make the Burial Sword Valley and Liu Mang enemies, or wants to make the Burial Sword Valley a laughing stock in the world, there is no way he will go back on his word!
Sun Qiuqian laughed and said: "Gang Leader Liu is really good at this, the Ruyi Stick is yours!"
After saying that, he waved his sleeves, and a white shadow suddenly flew out, and was easily caught by Liu Mang.
Opening the palm of your hand, you can see a jade tablet engraved with strange patterns.
Liu Mang touched it with his spirit and knew that he could use it to control the three changes of the Ruyi Stick.
He gave the command in his mind, and the wishful stick began to shrink rapidly, becoming the size of a branch at the beginning.
Seeing this, Liu Mang's heart moved slightly.
I feel that this method is very close to some of the methods in the world of immortality mentioned by Uncle Wang, and it is beyond the limit of the current world.
In Sword Burial Valley, there are indeed two brushes.
"Not bad! Thank you Valley Master for me. I like this Ruyi Stick very much!"
Liu Mang grabbed the air in front of him with his right hand, as if he had shattered the void instantly.
Then a white air flow visible to the naked eye was pulled back by him, and the Ruyi stick in the distance was driven by this air flow and flew back to his hand.
Seeing this, Sun Qiu's pupils shrank sharply, and he was frightened again by Liu Mang's inhumane methods.
After the Ruyi stick became the size of a branch, it weighed only a few dozen kilograms, which was very strange.
Liu Mang even had an inexplicable feeling.
There are still many mysteries about the Ruyi Stick that have not been unearthed, and the Sword Burial Valley may have underestimated this famous weapon from afar.
He held the shrunken Ruyi Stick and returned to the hall.
His steps were steady, his face was calm, and he was calm and calm.
It seemed like what had just been accomplished was just an insignificant thing.
But Liu Mang was cursing secretly in his heart, no wonder the master called this wish-fulfilling stick worthless, he still underestimated it.
The first moment he waved, countless muscles in his body were torn, and his internal organs were also slightly damaged.
If he hadn't used the attribute bar to cure it instantly, he might have made a fool of himself.
After dancing a set of basic stick skills, his energy was reduced by several hundred.
But Liu Mang was not discouraged.
After you accumulate some more energy and add more external skills, sooner or later you will be able to use it at will.
Only then did the people in the audience emerge from the silence and started talking excitedly.
The entire Liu Mansion instantly became like a vegetable market.
"It's too strong, it's too strong! The strength of Gang Leader Liu is indeed far beyond that of famous celebrities. I even suspect that he is the Grandmaster of Henglian!"
“Today really opened my eyes to the world, and it was a worthwhile trip!”
"The best in the world! Liu Mang is definitely the best in the world!"
"Without the Grandmaster, I really can't imagine anyone being able to fight against Gang Leader Liu!"
When the people of the Golden Tiger Gang and Fang Mansion saw such a situation, they felt extremely proud in their hearts.
Only the bride, Fang Qingtang, was covered by a red cloth and couldn't see all this. She was the biggest loser here.
When she heard Liu Mang's footsteps, she raised her head and turned to Liu Mang.
Although she was covered by a red cloth, Liu Mang knew what she meant.
The people have almost arrived and it’s time to hold the formal ceremony.
Liu Mang just wanted to signal to the etiquette man in the hall who was presiding over the ceremony.
At this time, there were some obvious noises and vibrations outside the Liu Mansion, and the cry of elephants could even be heard.
I could only hear the surprised voice of the muezzin at the door: "Xi, two wizards, four wizards, six wizards, eight wizards, nine wizards, thirteen wizards, and seventeen wizards from the Xia Kingdom in the Western Regions are here to help.
Gang Leader Liu, Miss Fang, congratulations to the eldest lady!
The gift plan is: a thousand catties of deep sea black iron, five thousand taels of gold..."
Hearing the concierge's adhan, many people stood up in surprise.
Especially the general Hu Menglong and the Northern Expeditionary Army commanded Wang Jing, and their eyes shone with a cold light.
"Qiang people, how dare the Qiang people send people here?
They invaded the Central Plains, occupied many cities, and massacred countless people in our Zhao country!" Some of Wang Guojing's men said angrily.
"Mr. Wu is a person with a very high status in the Qiang tribe. Everyone has the cultivation level of a famous person. Unexpectedly, seven of them came at once!" Qi Quan said in surprise where the Jinhu Gang was sitting.
"The person who came here is not good, this is the person who came here is not good!" Taoist Master Heilong, one of the Four True Sons, kept shaking his head.
"Hmph! I wish I could meet them!" The person who said this was clearly Huanxi Buddha, with an unabashed loud voice.
No matter how fierce the battle between the evil way and the right way is, it is the battle between Zhao people and their own people.
The attitude towards foreigners is basically the same.
All I could see was that the first seven old men, wearing the skins of unknown beasts and hanging various bones and shells on their bodies, made a clanking sound as they walked.
Behind them were a group of majestic men with earrings and nose rings and ferocious faces. They looked like a huge formation.
The faces of these seven old men are covered with wrinkles, and they look very old, making people worry that they will fall down in the next moment.
Just those eyes that always glow with green light let people know that they are anything but simple.
The one in the middle looked at the oldest shaman coming out.
He smiled "Jiejie": "Liu Mang! Our king of Xia Kingdom heard that you were getting married, so he prepared a big gift for us to send!"
Bang bang bang!
The old shaman clapped his hands to signal.
Suddenly, seven or eight big men came up, carrying a long gray knife, which turned out to be another weapon.
But I saw that this big knife was composed of an integrated iron rod and blade.
The pole is four feet long and has a dark surface. The sword is three feet long and almost all of the blade is dull gray.
There are two horns on the blade, and the back of the blade is serrated and covered with dense barbs.
But on the blade closer to the edge, there was a shocking red color, which made everyone present feel a little uncomfortable.
"Beheading Sword!" General Hu suddenly stood up, his eyes shining with extremely angry light.
"What is the general sword?" someone asked in confusion.
"The general in the beheading sword means a great general. As the name suggests, in the history of our Zhao country, many famous generals died with this weapon!" Dongyang Temple Master of Qinglong Temple sneered, "Among them are
General Divine Power, General Tiger, General Heaven!”
"What?!"
Suddenly, there were shouts of surprise in the crowd.
These generals are all famous figures in the history of Zhao State.
Defending the frontier, conquering foreign tribes, and serving as a soldier all his life are common stories among storytellers.
There are even people who have never married a wife and have no children in their life, just to protect the border of Zhao State.
And their final outcome of dying on the battlefield also made countless Zhao people sigh.
I wish I could go to the battlefield in person and kill the aliens to avenge them.
"These Qiang guys have done some hard work and know that the gang leader likes to use knives." Ban Yang sneered.
"What do these Qiang bird people mean?" the bearded Lin Hanlin said angrily.
"Gang Leader Liu, this sword has great achievements in battle, and it should be worthy of your status!
The king has given it to you, which shows that he attaches great importance to you, please take it well!"
However, he saw a gray infuriating energy shooting out of the old shaman's body, and he hit Liu Mang with the big sword!
The eyes of everyone on the field could not help but turn to Liu Mang.
Famous temples such as Lantao Temple, Huanzhen Temple, and Qinglong Temple all had worried looks in their eyes.
Even Mother Liu, who was sitting at the top of the lobby, couldn't help but want to say something, but she couldn't help but hold it back.
Under everyone's extremely concerned gazes, Liu Mang gently waved his left palm forward.
A clear light of Qi and blood, like a wave of cleansing water, filled the path of the sword, preventing it from moving forward!
"Oh! Gang leader Liu is not satisfied with this sword?
Although it is not a famous weapon, it has the consciousness that can drive people crazy and make the opponent unconscious. When used against the enemy, the effect is no less than those of the so-called famous weapons of the Central Plains!" The old wizard said with a smile.
"Let me tell you, my lord, I accept my wishes, but you should take this sword back."
Liu Mang's expression remained unchanged and he said in a deep voice.
If he takes over this weapon, the consequences will be serious.
First, if we want to completely separate ourselves from the righteous martial arts world, our reputation will be ruined.
The second one represents surrender to the Qiang king and his intention to surrender.
Will Liu Mang be a lackey for the foreign race?
Not to mention his current powerful force, few people in the world can defeat him.
Even when I first joined the Golden Tiger Gang and only had cowhide, it was impossible!
The light of Qi and blood quickly overwhelmed the gray Qi.
Let the sword be moved slowly but firmly towards the old wizard.
This person, who was probably the Erwu Lao, immediately increased the intensity of his exercise, and billowing gray energy continued to spurt out from his hands.
But the skin on his face, like chicken skin, was constantly trembling, and his forehead was covered with sweat. It looked like he tried his best, but could not stop the sword from flying back.
Liu Mang, on the other hand, was calm and composed, with only his left palm out and his right hand behind his back, extremely cool and unrestrained.
Seeing this, a fat elder next to the two wizards suddenly jumped behind him.
His hands suddenly pressed on the back of the second wizard, and all the energy from his body poured into the second wizard's body.
The two wizards were refreshed, and the intensity of the Qi output from their hands instantly increased a lot!
The sword that was supposed to fly back suddenly froze in the middle area, and even tended to fly towards Liu Mang.
The fat elder laughed and said: "Gang Leader Liu should keep this knife well!"
"Shameless!" Master Jie'ai of Lantao Temple got up angrily and went to support Liu Mang.
But he was grabbed by Taoist Priest Heilong next to him.
"Master, please wait a moment. Leader Liu is not as simple as they thought!" Taoist Priest Heilong's eyes flashed with wisdom, as if he was very confident in Liu Mang.
Jie Hui rolled his eyes, thinking of Liu Mang's previous display of power, and sat back again.
In the field, Liu Mang and the two witch elders were dozens of feet apart.
Using the power of Qi and blood and the gray Qi in the air, they continued to engage in fierce competition and consumption.
This is a complete confrontation of strength, and there is no room for adulteration!
"I don't like this knife." Liu Mang shook his head.
His right hand was still held easily behind his back, without any intention of using it.
And the left palm actually sprayed out a large piece of red light again, which instantly overwhelmed the combined gray energy of the two people on the opposite side!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The speed of the sword flying back was actually a little faster than just now!
This made the two old shamans on the opposite side blush instantly and became so angry that their hair and beards stood out.
I understood that Liu Mang had not used his full strength, as if he was playing tricks on the two of them.
"Not strong enough! It's really not strong enough!"
"Old man of the Qiang tribe, hurry up and don't stop!"
"Hey, you can't do it?!"
A group of people, headed by the Golden Tiger Gang, began to make a noise and laughed loudly at the foreigners.
The other people in the field were led by them and shared the same hatred of the enemy, and they also pointed and pointed.
The big men of the Qiang tribe couldn't help but stare angrily.
The evil Happy Buddha even excitedly picked up a whole black-footed chicken on the table, stuffed it directly into his mouth, and chewed it vigorously.
When the third shaman saw him, he flew out with a sound and jumped behind the second shaman.
He put his arms on the opponent's back and continuously transferred his inner strength to him!
The infuriating Qi from the two old wizards at the front increased a lot.
"not enough!"
Liu Mang said in a deep voice.
Soon, the fourth of the Wu Lao flew out!
But Liu Mang's energy and blood were so huge, each surge was stronger than the last, and there was no trace of weakness at all!
"Not enough!" Liu Mang still said this.
The witch elders looked at each other.
The remaining three flew out in one fell swoop. One by one, they placed their palms on the back of the person in front of them like a stack of Arhats!
Woo!
The body of the two old wizards at the front bulged sharply, visible to the naked eye, and not many wrinkles could be seen on his face.
The steam above his head continued to evaporate, forming a large white mist in the sky.
And the true energy spurted out from his palms suddenly increased, pouring out in a mighty manner.
The large area of gray infuriating energy is so rich that it appears to be turning black!
Under this monstrous energy, the Zhan Jiang Dao suddenly reversed its direction and flew towards Liu Mang's location!
"Damn Qiang barbarians!"
"shameless!"
This time, not only the monks from Lantao Temple, but also Wuyang, a famous figure in Jinzhongmen, and Huanxi Buddha from Hehuan Sect could not help but stand up at the same time, wanting to help Liu Mang.
Taoist Master Heilong of Huan Zhen Guan looked solemn: "The seven famous masters are united in their true qi. I'm afraid they will retreat even in front of the grand master!"
Everyone knows that Liu Mang destroyed the Baihua Sword Sect by himself and killed nine famous figures by himself.
But as long as the martial arts is higher than these nine famous people, even if it is just a level higher, theoretically, it is possible to defeat them one by one and kill them one by one.
But there is no trickery in this pure competition of skills!
For example, Liu Mang, a Sanda master in his previous life, could hit nine at a time.
But that's because his skills are high enough and his strength may be amazing enough.
But can he compete alone with nine people in a tug-of-war competition?