Seeing that Xu Fengnian was fine, the old swordsman took off his shoes very gracefully, clasped his feet and said: "Boy, you are so brave, you dare to steal the moves of the two of them so brightly. You know that they are here
In such a realm, martial arts are like my sword opening the gate of heaven, with. Forcibly writing down, you did not die suddenly, thanks to the power of Wang Zhonglou’s Dahuang Ting. Besides,..."
While speaking, the old man Yangqiu switched to the other foot and continued: "Do you think that everyone is an old man? You secretly learned their martial arts without the permission of these two people. Aren't you afraid of being hunted down by them?"
Hearing the words of the old swordsman, Xu Fengnian couldn't help but feel ashamed as he watched the two men fighting each other on the field with each move becoming more and more powerful.
He was by his side just now, so he naturally knew that the dispute between the two was that Shulou Longsu instigated someone to steal Ao Xiao Hongchen's sword manual.
Along the way, Xu Fengnian gained a lot of knowledge.
I have a new understanding of real top players, especially after seeing the battle between Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi.
Xu Fengnian understands that numbers are useless in front of the top masters.
Otherwise, Cao Changqing would not have entered and exited Liyang Dynasty three times, leaving the old emperor shouting that he must kill Cao Changqing before he died.
What a terrifying thing it is to be targeted by a Confucian sage who may be stronger than Cao Qingyi and a warrior who is on par with Cao Qingyi.
He didn't want to experience the treatment of Emperor Liyang.
Li Chungang looked at this fearless boy who finally realized that he was afraid, and showed a gloating expression, "Do you know that you are afraid now? Boy Xu, you also know that you are afraid. But aren't the two of them accomplices? Why did they start fighting?
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"Old Sword God, I heard the details..." Xu Fengnian told Li Chungang what he had heard.
After hearing this, Li Chungang shook his head and said, "It seems they deserve a fight."
Xu Fengnian turned his attention to Wang Xianzhi aside.
I saw him running around and saying: "City Lord Wang, someone is using force in your Emperor Wu City, why don't you stop it?"
Wang Xianzhi had a white beard and white hair, and was wearing a black robe. He was tall and burly, standing barefoot on the city wall with his hands behind his back. He glanced sideways at Xu Fengnian and said, "This should be the Crown Prince of Northern Liang. I'm sitting in Tongtian Pavilion, in Emperor Wu's city."
Matters in the country are managed by military slaves."
The implication is that there are twelve martial slaves in Emperor Wu's city. Since the martial slaves don't come forward, he will naturally not care about them.
After all, there has never been a national law in Emperor Wu City, only the city rules established by Wang Xianzhi. Here, the words of the emperor, elders, princes, princes, and ministers have no effect. No matter who you are, you have to follow the rules, unless your fists are hard enough to even land gods.
It’s something that both Wang Xianzhi and Wang Xianzhi must face seriously.
The two people fighting on the scene had exactly this qualification.
Xu Fengnian is so smart. He has traveled six thousand miles around the world. Coupled with his own talent, he has already developed an extraordinary mind.
Seeing that Wang Xianzhi did not accept the move, Xu Fengnian curled his lips.
And Wang Xianzhi looked at the swordsman Xianji and the Buddhist sword who took action from time to time to block everyone's energy.
He sighed: "I originally thought that only the white-robed monk Li Dangxin could grasp the essence of the Vajra Realm in the world, but I didn't expect to see another one today. And this Great Immortality Realm did not appear in Longhu Mountain."
In the battlefield, dragons and dragons were sparse, fighting and retreating, as if they were avoiding everyone.
Aoxiao Hongchen had no intention of hurting innocent people and left with Shulou Longsu.
After a fierce battle for a long time, the two men had reached the battlefield where Wang Xianzhi and Li Chungang had just fought, above the East China Sea.
And the crowd watching the battle also followed the fierce fight between the two and came from the city to the east coast.
As for the city wall, only the second best man in the world, Mr. Wang, is qualified to climb up here and look out.
I saw the fists and palm energy that the two men released casually, causing the abyss to churn wherever they passed.
For a moment, the power of nature seemed so insignificant in front of the two of them.
"The Red Dust Road", standing on the sea, smiling proudly at the red dust without any scruples, with the red dust sword unsheathed behind his back.
The beacon fire opened the world of mortals again, and in an instant, water vapor steamed from the sea.
"The wind does not fall from the sky." The purple dragon of the Shulou Dragon appears in the world. The moment it is unsheathed, the purple dragon energy sweeps across the East China Sea, like a dragon whirling through the sky, bursts of dragon roars, and sets off huge waves.
The sword edge swept across with majestic momentum, carrying a huge wave to block the red dust sword move.
The impact of the two moves, the thunder on the sea, and the power of landslides and tsunamis stopped those who wanted to get closer to watch the battle.
"The Red Dust is Ran Ran", the angrier Angiao Hongchen becomes, the more powerful the Red Dust Sword becomes in his hand, and the power of the Red Dust Sword moves continues to increase.
"Sun-swallowing dragon chants", the sword edges of the sparse tower dragons are intertwined into a dense sword net, completely blocking the dense red dust sword energy.
The sword energy of the two men stirred up, causing huge waves to hit the coast.
"Oh my, it seems that Aoxiao Hongchen is really angry this time." Jianzi Xianji casually dispersed the huge waves on the coast, showing a leisurely attitude without any tension.
Fo Jianfen said calmly: "The more Aoxiao Hongchen's mood fluctuates, the more powerful the sword technique will be. Long Su is in trouble this time."
Seeing this scene, Xu Fengnian couldn't help complaining: "Are you really his friends?"
Jianzi Xianji said softly, "I mean~ Taoism emphasizes letting nature take its course. Long Su secretly Aoxiao Hongchen's sword manual comes first, and Aoxiao Hongchen goes to Longsu to settle accounts later. This is a cycle of cause and effect, how can I go against this principle?
Heart, what about forcibly intervening?"
It was the first time that Xu Fengnian saw a general stand by and watch, gloating about his misfortune in such a fresh and refined manner.
Immediately, Xu Fengnian looked at the two people who were fighting inextricably on the sea, "Are you proud of Hongchen for being so powerful? You can actually fight to a draw with this Confucian sage."
Jianzi Xianji replied: "If it weren't for the purpose of cultivating the extraordinary power and sealing the Tianmen, we wouldn't have suppressed part of our strength and waited for this moment."
Li Chungang stroked his snow-white beard with the hand he had just finished tying, and said: "So you have been waiting so far just to seal the Tianmen."
"Yes, we have calculated that the world will enter a new stage in the near future, and martial arts talents will emerge in large numbers, and masters will appear frequently. Under this background, the gate of heaven will be opened, and the heavenly beings will enter the mortal world.
, stir up the situation. Every time the Heavenly Gate is opened, the war will continue in the mortal world, and the people will suffer heavy casualties. And we must seal the Heavenly Gate before that, at least for this hundred years, we will not be able to affect the human world."
"You are very calculating. It seems that the battle between me and Wang Xianzhi will bring about the appearance of Tianmen, which is also within your expectation." Li Chungang himself does not want the immortal to come to the world, otherwise he would not name his sword "
The One-Sword Immortal kneeled down.
On the sea, after another round of life and death confrontation, Aoxiao Hongchen and Shulou Longsu faced off.
The calming waves are the calm before the real battle of life and death.
A gust of sea breeze blew by, setting off waves, and Aoxiao Hongchen was the first to make a move.
"Drink~" There was a shocking roar, and the anger of Aoxiao Hongchen burst out...