Chapter 176 Innate first battle, Lingxu battles Yang Guo
Chapter 176 The first battle between Xiantian, Lingxu and Yang Guo
Such a grand event.
Let all the wealthy people in the world get excited.
It's another battle between innate masters.
It's not as simple as an ordinary martial arts fight, it involves the dispute between Xixia and Song Dynasty.
The three monks of Nirvana Temple looked at each other and were shocked by the masters brought by Lu Heng.
Fortunately, I didn't offend Lu Heng, otherwise the grass on the grave would be three feet tall now.
Song Zhezong was not a Jianghu person.
How do you understand these things, but you are still acting like a clown, so majestic.
"We agreed!"
Before Patriarch Sunflower could say anything about Lu Heng's words, Song Zhezong naturally made his decision.
"Guan family, this."
"Why, Patriarch Sunflower, you don't think it's appropriate. Since the Emperor of the Song Dynasty accepts it, then just sign the life and death certificate."
Lu Heng just clapped his hands.
Someone immediately brought pens, ink, paper and inkstones.
Now Patriarch Sunflower is riding a tiger with a hard time getting off the ground. How dare he tell the little emperor about his shortcomings?
I just had to bite the bullet.
However, Song Zhezong was not an idiot, and he could also see the uneasiness in Sunflower's eyes.
With an excuse, he pulled him to the Shaolin Temple camp and asked: "Look at your face, something is wrong. Is it possible that we will lose this time?"
lose?
If I just lose, I'm afraid someone will die this time.
Sunflower hesitated for a while, then turned into a sigh and said: "I thought we could win this time, but God knows that Lu Heng actually brought so much talent. I'm afraid that after the news leaked, people would be prepared. With such high-end power,
Not to mention a Shaolin Temple, even an army of 100,000 people, these innates can kill them in an instant."
"Guan family, how dare I scare you? Not to mention the sword demon just now, it gives me a feeling that it is difficult to deal with. If he takes action, I will definitely die."
"If the induction is not wrong, the other party is at least a strong man in the ninth level of Xiantian. From the perspective of the martial arts of the Song Dynasty, that is, Murong Longcheng of Yan State, Xiaoyaozi, the founder of Xiaoyao Sect, Xuancheng of Shaolin, and Duan Siping, the founding emperor of Dali
The Taizu of this dynasty can be compared with him."
It’s not that Sunflower puts gold on his face.
When the ninth level of Xiantian appears in the world of low martial arts, it is simply like releasing big satellites at the beginning.
"Then what should I do? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Song Zhezong had a look of panic on his face.
Kuihua forced a smile and said: "Old slave has lived long enough. After this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to serve the government anymore, but even if I die, I won't let anyone touch you."
Be timid before fighting.
The group of great worshipers looked at each other, and were moved by Patriarch Sunflower's resignation of death, and their momentum increased.
The five old monks in Shaolin Temple looked at each other, Lingxu walked over and bowed.
"Amitabha, the old monk would like to thank you all for your help in the battle. How about letting the old monk start this battle first."
"Little monk, you have to be careful. The other party brings innate masters who are innate masters, and they are not comparable to ordinary warriors. We might as well have a horse racing with Tian Ji."
Ancestor Sunflower rolled his eyes, but then he became a little frustrated.
Because even the weakest female on the other side is not capable of fighting against our side.
"Senior Sunflower, don't worry. I have been practicing Shaolin Boy Kung Fu and the Vajra Indestructible Kung Fu. Even if the opponent's internal strength is stronger than mine, I can't do anything to me."
Don't talk about others.
Lu Heng said casually: "You guys, whoever is going to solve the problem, it can be done by drawing lots. Remember not to hold anything back. No matter who goes to fight, I will wipe out their entire army."
"Suzaku, you must not take action."
"Others can decide as they please."
Lu Heng returned to the sedan chair and sat swaggeringly.
That kind of domineering contempt for the world can no longer be concealed.
A layman watches the excitement, an expert watches the door.
How could a non-innate person understand how fierce this kind of battle that was beyond their horizons really was.
It not only differentiates between superior and inferior, but also determines life and death.
The heroes retreated several hundred meters to make way for a circle.
I saw an old monk wearing cassocks walking out of the Shaolin Temple.
Many people in the arena did not know this person and whispered to each other.
Xuanci said: "This battle will be fought by my uncle, the divine monk Lingxu!"
"I wonder who will end up with your sect!"
Yang Guo shook his head, threw away the short-term sign and walked out.
"Tianzun Hall, Fifth Protector Yang Guo, please enlighten me!"
Not a one-armed one, but a Condor Hero with both hands at his peak.
Seeing the dark iron heavy sword on his back, everyone was at a loss.
Neither party has heard of it.
One is a divine monk of the Shaolin Temple’s Ling generation.
One is a young master who looks to be in his thirties.
There was an age difference of several dozen years between the two parties, so the heroes did not think highly of Yang Guo, but everyone in the Shaolin Temple became nervous.
Because I listen to Patriarch Sunflower.
The opponent's master level seems to be very flat.
Regardless of the fact that there are two women wearing veils, it is even more mysterious.
"It turns out to be layman Yang, whom I have admired for a long time!"
"What a joke. It's my first appearance. Do you still recognize me? Shaolin Temple is indeed hypocritical. Go ahead and make a move. I'm afraid you won't have the chance to use the second move."
Lingxu choked at these words.
He casually took out his weapon, but it was a demon-conquering crescent shovel.
"The old monk is accustomed to using a demon-conquering shovel. This shovel weighs thirty-six kilograms!"
"The black iron heavy sword weighs ninety-nine and eighty-one pounds. Old monk, you should be careful."
Yang Guo was too lazy to stop talking and took out the Black Iron Sword from behind. When they saw the unopened blade, everyone stared at it with wide eyes.
Only Lu Heng and Dugu Qiufei seemed to be smiling.
Black Iron Sword Technique is derived from Dugu Nine Swords. Not to mention the absolute weight, the density of Black Iron is also stronger than ordinary weapons.
Not to mention that the weight is twice that of the other party.
"It's easy but easy. Master Yang is very clever, but you have to be careful."
As soon as the old monk made a move, it was a killing move.
Yang Guo held a black iron heavy sword and fought with him. Within ten moves, there was only a cracking sound.
The demon-conquering crescent shovel actually broke into two pieces.
Lu Heng's eyes were sharp, but he was very satisfied in his heart.
[You carefully watch the martial arts competition, stimulate your full level understanding, understand the Black Iron Sword Technique, and automatically perform the deduction successfully!]
[If you watch carefully, you must compete, stimulate your full level of understanding, understand the magic shovel method, and automatically deduce it to perfection!]
Double the happiness.
Long weapons like the crescent shovel are not what he is good at.
This demon-conquering shovel method will naturally be deleted and not learned.
However, the Xuantie Sword Technique is very suitable for masters with extraordinary arm strength. No matter what the moves are, they can be broken with force.
"Uncle Master, be careful!"
When Xuanci saw this, his heart tightened.
Just when he thought Yang Guo would kill him, Yang Guo stopped and stuck his sword directly in the mountain gate square.
"I won't take advantage of you. Since the weapon is broken, I will play with you with fists and kicks. Old monk, you should be careful."
"Junior Yang is indeed a righteous man. He is chivalrous and admired by the old monk. Why don't you abandon the darkness and turn to the light? It would be better..."
The words haven't been finished yet.
As soon as Yang Guo made a move, it was his famous stunt, the Ecstasy Palm.
And it took eight successes.
That sense of desolation infected those around him.
Lu Heng watched for a long time and suddenly became happy.
"What a martial art of artistic conception. Yang Guo has really mastered artistic conception. That Lingxu is finished."
The words just fell.
However, Lingxu's body suddenly fell into pieces, and the indestructible body was destroyed by such a palm force.
Yang Guo said coldly: "You want to recruit me, but you are not qualified, so if you die, you can't blame me."
"Uncle Master!"
"Amitabha! How dare you kill me!"
"In a martial arts competition, aren't you, Tianzun Palace, afraid that we will also kill you?"
