Chapter 86 The Jedi Counterattack The Great Escape III
Lanzhou City is next to Qingyun Mountain and is located to the south of Qingyun Mountain. Less than ten miles across the long "stripe of sky" from Qingyun Mountain is Lanzhou City.
Today's Lanzhou City is as usual as before. What is unusual is that there are no thunderous sounds of training coming from the Zhongshan Martial Arts Center in Lanzhou City today. However, the door of the Zhongshan Martial Arts Center is tightly closed.
It has been open and has not been opened. Such anomalies do not hinder the lives of people in Lanzhou City, because they do not pay attention to what is going on there and why the door of the dojo is not open today.
People in Lanzhou City are living as usual. The heavy snowfall of the day before yesterday and today has been turned into gurgling snow water, filled with mist and smoke. People are sitting in their homes early.
In front of the door, there is a portable oven to bask in the warm winter sun, living an extremely comfortable life full of longing.
People passing by the door of the dojo did not stop to look at this strange large building. Although they occasionally smelled a slight smell of blood entering their nostrils, they still took one step at a time and walked over leisurely.
Gradually we moved away from this large building that looked like it could eat people.
"Boy, I will fight with Wanyan Wudi later, and he will capture that old man Zhong, so that we can have a chance of survival." A voice suddenly appeared in Ling Tianyun's ears, and that voice belonged to the old monk.
, but he did not find any trace of the old monk opening his mouth. Could this be the legendary sound transmission through the air, or could it be telepathy.
After hearing the rumors from the old monk, Ling Tianyun realized that the extremely beautiful man was the great Khitan master Wan Yan Wudi. No wonder he would look at himself specially.
But he still didn't understand why the old monk believed that he could capture Zhong Huangyu. His martial arts level was so different.
In the end, he chose to believe the old monk, because this time it was about the life and death of himself and others, and it was impossible for the old monk to joke with his own life.
"Master, this battle between you and me is not over yet, why not take this opportunity to show off again." Seeing the old monk taking the lead, the beautiful man took up what he said. He slowly walked towards the old monk.
, looking at each other.
The old monk recited the Buddha's name and said: "Forget it, the great master has not let go of his obsession, so I will accompany the master to practice some moves. That's all. It's a worry for the master."
"What, that person is Khitan Master Wan Yan Wudi." After everyone heard what the old monk said, their hearts suddenly aroused huge waves. They never thought that this legendary figure actually appeared here. No wonder that
Xiao Changdao couldn't even take one of his moves, and finally died here. It seems that the purpose of the cooperation between the Zhong family and Wanyan Wudi this time is to eliminate the martial arts forces in Han Dynasty.
Everyone looked at the invincible face of the extremely beautiful man and whispered for a while. It could be seen from their fearful eyes that they were completely in despair. Except for the "Sword Saint" Feng Liandao, no one in the world was his opponent.
.When they knew that the old monk was going to take action, they began to be full of hope, but when they learned that the man was invincible, the spark of hope was completely wiped out like a basin of cold water poured down.
Ling Tianyun was thinking about how to capture Zhong Huangyu as the old monk said, and he couldn't help but sweep his eyes among the crowd. In an inconspicuous place among the crowd, the old man with a sinister eyebrow was winking at him.
Ling Tianyun immediately understood that this old man should also take action, and he still could not catch Zhong Huangyu by himself.
The old monk and Wanyan Wudi stood two feet apart and looked at each other. The old monk's hands were hanging down, and there was no color in his turbid eyes.
Wanyan Wudi stood with his hands behind his hands, his delicate and perfect face looked very calm, his starlike eyes were as deep as the sea, and he looked at the old monk opposite with a smile on his face.
They kept looking at each other, no one made a move first, they just looked at each other quietly.
It was very quiet for a moment, so quiet that it was almost suffocating. All movement between heaven and earth seemed to have stopped, as if time had frozen.
The warm winter sun seemed to feel this strange silence, and hid in a group of dark clouds, not wanting to come out for a long time.
Everyone held their breaths and looked at the two people looking at each other from a distance. It seemed that only these two people were left in the entire dojo. It seemed that there were only these two people in the world. The wind was still and the eagles were flying silently.
Transform without interest.
Ling Tianyun tightened his hands. He was looking forward to the battle between the two sides. One was the legendary Khitan Grand Master, and only Feng Lian Dao could rival him in the world. The other was a peerless Buddhist master who had come out of hiding.
The level of martial arts cultivation is not lower than that of the other party. Although Ling Tianyun has never seen the old monk actually take action, after helping him for a few days, he can still get a glimpse of the leopard, which can be seen.
They moved, and the masters only fought for one breath, and just one breath was enough.
Wanyan Wudi kneaded the technique with both hands, and a powerful aura burst out from his body. The aura all over his body caused the black hair on his head to fly without any wind.
He took a big step, and the ground beneath his feet cracked like a spider web, extending around his feet.
The old monk's eyes narrowed, and he swung his loose sleeves, and waves of majestic aura roared towards him.
Immediately, the two of them were at each other's hands, and chaotic auras were flying around them. The speed of the two was so fast that everyone felt that their eyes were blurred, and they lost sight of them.
When they looked again, they found that the two of them were already in mid-air. Both of them were peerless masters. They seemed to have broken free from the constraints of space and shuttled through the space at will. In fact, it was just that their speed was too fast.
It's so fast that people can't see it, so there is an illusion that they have broken free from the constraints of space.
There is no earth-shattering scene, no majestic mountains and rivers, and no vigorous battle. There is only the changing figures of the two people. Fast! Very fast! Still fast!
If I had to give their current battle a single word that would be most appropriate, it would be fast.
Indeed, very quickly, two intertwined figures resounded through the dojo with sharp air-piercing sounds, and messy auras shot out everywhere, until the ground beneath them was riddled with holes and a mess.
"Boom" a huge dull sound sounded, the huge dull sound exploded like a spring thunder, shaking everyone's ears "buzzing". At this time, the first loud noise they made when they fought,
No one could tell how many moves were passed in total.
After the loud noise, everyone felt a surge of blood in their chests, and a mouthful of hot blood was almost blurted out. Everyone held back the hot blood rushing to their throats, and everyone had a stern look on their face. They looked at it intently again.
The two men were still standing where they had been, but the cracks and holes in the ground beneath their feet proved the thrilling battle they had just fought.
There was a "click", and that sound pulled the heartstrings of everyone, and everyone's hearts also moved with the sound. They looked at the two sides facing each other again, and they were thinking about a question at the same time: "Who wins?"
Already?".
Wanyan Wudi stepped on a stone under his feet, and the stone turned into a pile of powder with his footsteps. With an expressionless face and messy hair that flew automatically in the absence of wind, Wanyan Wudi at this time was just like a
He exists like a god of war. He stares at the opponent with a pair of star-like eyes,
The old monk's expression didn't change much. His cloudy eyes were still the same, and he was looking at the other person. There was a piece of gravel under his feet, like a network of cracks extending in all directions.
His sleeves were rolled up to reveal his skinny claw-like hands, and he saw his hands pinching the mark quickly, and a violent momentum suddenly emerged. The old monk had a peaceful face, and his eyes turned into a fiery one.
A pious look.
The old monk had a majestic appearance, and the tattered cassock seemed to be even more mysterious in the eyes of others. At this time, the old monk looked like a virtuous monk, and he exuded an emanation that almost made people kneel down.
The light of the Buddha that I went down to worship was bright and solemn.
As the old monk's hands moved rapidly, the violent aura emanating from his body became stronger and stronger. Everyone could clearly see that the solemn monk was emitting a dazzling Buddha light like a Buddha, and everyone's hearts
With a shudder, he almost knelt down to worship the old monk.
Seeing this, Wanyan Wudi showed a solemn look on his face, and his hands quickly squeezed the Qi Jue. His aura became stronger and stronger, and a breath that could destroy the world burst out from his body, and
The aura on his body was like a churning dragon. Wanyan Wudi was the god of war holding the dragon in his hand, and the dragon was his weapon.
"Boy, hurry up. This is my limit, old monk. Take advantage of the chaos to capture Zhong Huangyu. Everything is up to you."
Ling Tianyun looked at everything that happened with a surprised look. All of this shocked him so much. This was the duel between real masters. While he was immersed in this shock, the old monk heard in his ears
The voice sounded. At this moment, his heart tightened. Thinking that there was still business to do, he couldn't help but sweat soaked his clothes like rain.
He looked around and found that everyone's eyes were attracted to the two people standing facing each other, including Zhong Huangyu. He didn't notice Ling Tianyun at all, his eyes remained fixed on the two parties fighting.
, his level is not low either, but being able to learn some experience from the battles between both sides will be beneficial to him throughout his life.
Ling Tianyun changed his body shape from time to time, and slowly approached Zhong Huangyu. When he was about ten feet away from him, he stopped. He was waiting for an opportunity, the best time, otherwise this blow would
Failure to succeed will result in wasted effort.
"The light of the Great Brahma Tathagata Buddha shines everywhere." A high-pitched chant came from the old monk's mouth, and the old monk was now the Lord Buddha whose whole body was covered with Buddha's light.
"I am the only master of the Blue Dragon Art." Another powerful roar also came out at the same time, and the aura around Wanyan Wudi was billowing, like the momentum of a giant dragon soaring into the clouds and riding in the mist.
As soon as the two voices sounded,
A loud "boom" sound was heard immediately, followed by a dazzling light bursting out from where the two people were standing.
Everyone saw a flash of dazzling white light in front of their eyes, and suddenly they could no longer see anything except the dazzling white light. They subconsciously raised their hands to block their eyes, trying to block the dazzling white light that was coming towards them like a tide.
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"This is the time." Ling Tianyun flashed and rushed towards Zhong Huangyu. Because his back was to the two fighting men, he got the old monk's reminder. He only paid attention to Zhong Huangyu, so
The white light that enveloped him didn't have much impact on him.
When he was about half a foot closer to Zhong Huangyu, several piercing sounds enveloped his whole body. Ling Tianyun's face was shocked, and then he noticed that the people on the turret had been watching them.
The Zhong family warriors on the high turret did not have much influence. They could still clearly see everything happening here.
To hide or not to hide. If he hid, he would not have any confidence that he would be able to escape from the "Godly Crossbow of Lords". If he moved forward bravely, he might still have a glimmer of hope. If he died, he would be buried with Zhong Huangyu.
Ling Tianyun still ignored the long arrows that shot through the air. He dodged and grabbed the big sword of Xiao Changdao tightly in his hands. He secretly prayed in his heart: "Senior Xiao, junior, please borrow the sword and use it."
, I hope the senior’s spirit in heaven will bless the younger generation to be able to kill the evil Zhong Huangyu with my own hands, so as to comfort the senior’s spirit in heaven.”
After praying in his heart, he accelerated his speed and shot towards Zhong Huangyu. He hoped that before the long arrow fell, he could behead Zhong Huangyu who was watching the duel between the two peerless masters with one knife. Even if he could not be killed, he could not kill him.
Even if he is killed, he must be severely injured, so that he can live up to his reputation as a swordsman.