Without any communication, Lin Qitian and Wei Zhengxian had done their best. These two border generals, who had never fought side by side since Liuji Mountain, showed a tacit understanding beyond ordinary people's imagination.
quick!
too fast!
The two men suddenly broke out. Not to mention ordinary warriors, Ren Xiaoxiao had no room to help even though he was watching the aftermath of the battle.
Even Zhang Lingfeng, who was the first to bear the brunt, fell into a moment of stiffness...
I could only watch helplessly as the halberds and arrows met at one point.
boom!
Shocking!
The plains were shaken, vegetation was broken, and large swaths of sand surged into the sky, blocking everyone's sight.
"die!"
Under the golden crown, Wei Zhengxian's eyes were filled with fire, and in an instant, he unleashed the most ferocious killing blow.
Before Jiazi, he, Lin Qitian, and Fang Zhenghao received the guidance of Zhang Xuanba, the King of Zhao of Xifu, and each of the three learned a top magical skill.
Among them, what he learned was the most obscure and complicated, which was created by Ba Zun, compiled by later generations, and finally perfected in the hands of Zhang Xuan Ba!
Relying on this magical skill, he came from behind, surpassing the other two with the same name, and is expected to compete with the Wanxiang Mountain man for the No. 1 throne in Longyuan.
The reason why he was entangled with him was to wait for Lin Qitian to break this man's altar.
boom!
Without any resistance or struggle, all the halberds and arrows hit the target, and a terrifying vibration erupted in the large fragments of broken golden light and Gang Qi.
"died?!"
Looking at the sky full of dust, Yu Jing's expression darkened.
No matter how much he looked down on Zhang Lingfeng, he couldn't just sit back and watch him be killed. With one step forward, a burning electric light appeared between his fingers!
But before he could take action, his heart suddenly moved, and he smelled extremely strong alien energy between his mouth and nose.
"Taoism again?!"
Raising his halberd to sweep away the dust, Wei Zhengxian's expression darkened.
He had experienced hundreds of battles in his life, and had killed hundreds and thousands of enemies with his own hands. The moment the painted halberd bombarded him, he noticed something strange.
Another Taoist art...
"A wooden substitute for death!"
Seeing the sawdust scattered on the ruins, Yu Lingxian and others in the crowd were horrified.
The thunder in the palm, following like a shadow, the golden light spell, plus this dead wooden figure... This Lingfeng knows too many Taoist techniques.
You must know that the cultivation of superior Taoism will not be easier than the cultivation of magical skills. It is a great achievement for the vast majority of people in the world to be able to learn a Taoism.
This spiritual peak...
"Such a fatal situation can actually be broken..."
Under the ruins-like altar, Ren Xiaoxiao waved the dust from his mouth and nose, looked at the flying sawdust, and was shocked in his heart.
Taoism is obscure and difficult to cultivate, it has many limitations in its use, and it is very easy to be restrained by others. It has huge shortcomings.
But now, the status of Taoism in martial arts is slightly higher than that of martial arts, and it is not without reason.
Taoism is so weird that martial arts cannot match it.
At this time, the two great masters were calculating mentally and unintentionally, and no matter how much he thought to himself, it would be impossible for him to escape unscathed.
But, where is his altar?
The minds of everyone were spinning, and for just a moment, the familiar laughter echoed across the plains again.
not dead!
Yu Lingxian and others felt a little chill in their hearts. The rooftop sacrificial platform was actually not his altar?
But outside the west city, there are only plains and wheat fields, not even mountains and forests. Where else can he set up an altar?
"Who would have thought that two martial arts masters who have been famous for many years would condescend to join forces today to deal with an unknown person like me?"
Laughter echoed, but no one was seen.
"What a pity. The altar for worshiping the sky is my altar, but my altar is more than just an altar for worshiping the heaven?!"
Only wisps of mist floated in from nowhere. The mist was thin but large enough. It was blown by the strong wind and soon enveloped the entire plain.
"How can this 'mist' cover such a huge place?!"
In the crowd, Yu Lingxian and the three girls looked at each other in shock.
Qiang Xi tianlaixsw.Read Xi. The world is at the end of the catastrophe. Although there is recovery, Taoism can never be as unlimited as it was in ancient times.
Even if ten or twenty altars were set up, they should not be able to cover such a huge plain.
There were more than three people and people in the crowd who knew something about Taoism. Even Ren Xiaoxiao couldn't help but feel moved.
Xue Dilong, the current chief assistant, is the most superb Taoist in the world. It is said that his Five Thunder Method can defeat the martial saint.
However, even in the battle that made him famous, when he set up thirty-six altars to fight against 'Han Qingfa', it seems that the coverage of Taoism was not as good as this time.
"This spiritual peak..."
Invisibly, Ren Xiaoxiao felt depressed.
In such a battle, even if a hundred thousand elite troops set up a battle formation and stimulate their blood, they may not be able to disperse it...
"Actually, compared to Wei Zhengxian, I am more afraid of you, Lin Qitian..."
In the deep voice.
The fog continued to spread until Lin Qitian, who was exposed after firing the arrow, as well as Yu Fangzhou, Nanshan Ba and others who were scattered everywhere, were also shrouded in it.
Zhang Lingfeng was hiding in the mist, his figure appearing and disappearing, and even the several great masters present could not pinpoint his location.
"I still underestimated you."
Lin Qitian stood with a bow in hand, his eyes as bright as lightning. The thin mist could not block his gaze, and he immediately saw Zhang Lingfeng emerging from the mist.
His heart was full of solemnity.
Before coming to Daocheng, the person he regarded as the biggest obstacle was Wang Muzhi. Even though he knew that Judge Daoguo was extremely dangerous, Zhang Lingfeng was still too young, so he didn't take it seriously.
Even if it was discovered that he somehow broke through the mysterious entrance and was promoted to Grand Master, it would be the same.
Until I saw his Taoism on Longyuan River...
This terrified him.
Not only is his Taoism magical, but also the origin of his Taoism is surprising.
There are many martial arts secrets and Taoist manuals in the Longyuan Palace. However, Taoism is not martial arts. If you want to practice Taoism, you must have the 'divine seed inheritance'.
As far as he knew, Zhang Lingfeng rarely left the house after he was eight years old, and he was banned from the house for twenty years.
It is impossible for him to become a disciple, and he has no channels to come into contact with so many high-level Taoist arts.
Who taught him so many Taoist techniques?!
"A great master-level archer is rare in the world. If you don't die, I will feel like a knife is stuck in your throat and a light is stuck on your back!"
Zhang Lingfeng straightened his clothes, patted the non-existent dirt on his sleeves and robe, and said calmly:
"It takes ten years for a wooden man to lead you out, so it's not a loss."
There are countless warriors in the world, but among the thousands of them, not one person is proficient in archery, let alone one who has become a great master in archery.
Lin Qitian was not as good as Wei Zhengxian or Fang Zhenghao when he ascended the battle formation first, beheaded the generals and captured the flag, but with a bow in his hand, he was enough to make any great master feel like he was carrying a spear on his back.
"It seems that during those years of being grounded, you were not as peaceful as you showed. Who is doing things for you, Wang Muzhi?"
Wei Zheng came first to pick up the halberd and looked around.
In the hazy mist, his perception was much dulled, but he still locked onto the scene after stepping out.
Yu Jing said nothing, looking at Zhang Lingfeng with cold eyes and fear:
"You placed the altar in the Tao City?"
"Um?!"
Hearing Yu Jing's words, Wei Zhengxian and Lin Qitian were shocked, and they all looked at the location of Daocheng.
When I looked at it, I found something strange.
The source of this mist blown by the wind really comes from Longyuan Daocheng!
"Use the city as an altar?!"
Everyone inside and outside the plain was shocked.
The performance of Taoism, unlike martial arts, must communicate with the "divine seed inheritance" left by the predecessors through the altar.
However, it is still unheard of to use the city as an altar.
"Altar?"
Zhang Lingfeng glanced at the scenery with slight surprise, and smiled faintly:
"No, this is my 'dojo'!"
Dojo?!
Hearing this, there was some uproar both inside and outside the plain.
What is a dojo?
According to legend, the place where immortals and Buddhas practice is called a dojo.
Is this comparing oneself to gods and Buddhas?
Many people in the martial arts world smacked their lips secretly, but Wei Zhengxian, Lin Qitian, Ren Xiaoxiao, Yu Jing, and the three girls Yu Lingxian among the crowd all felt their hearts skip a beat.
The Taoist temple is no stranger to them.
This dojo is naturally not the place where immortals and gods practice in myths and legends, but for most people, it is pretty much the same.
The so-called "Taoist" refers to a secret place shrouded in "Tao mist" in the current world, where Taoist magic can be performed without the need for an altar.
Daming Xuankong Mountain, Tianlang Juxu Mountain, and Dali Eternal Mountain all fall into this category!
only……
"Senior sister, could this person be..."
Yu Lingxian looked at Lin Surong, fear flashed in his eyes, and the latter's expression was also filled with suspicion.
Whether it was an illusion or not, at this moment, they felt that Zhang Lingfeng shrouded in mist looked very much like the terrifying figure in their memories.
"Bullshit!"
Lin Qitian sneered:
"Taoism and blood energy are in conflict with each other. Since ancient times, those who practice Taoism have all lived in the mountains to avoid conflict with human energy!
There are no less than 800,000 permanent residents in Longyuan City, and many times more people circulate there. There are so many warriors among them. What ability do you have to suppress the overwhelming popularity?!"
Martial arts and Taoism restrain each other and it is difficult to distinguish between them.
Under the altar, a strong Taoist can rival a Martial Saint, but the Martial Saint's Qi and blood are enough to dispel most Taoisms.
Longyuan Dao City is considered to have a small population among all the Dao cities in the world, but the concentration of Qi and blood of millions of people in it is enough to greatly reduce the power of any Taoist magic.
"Do you want it?!"
As he said this, Lin Qitian's expression suddenly changed.
Wei Zhengxian's eyelids also trembled.
boom!
Regardless of order, the two men took action again. Their halberds and arrows blasted through the sky, followed by wind and thunder, and exploded, killing each other again.
The sound was like thunder, the wind suddenly rose, sand and rocks flew across the plain for a while, and the mist blown by the terrifying energy and blood filled the air.
Ren Xiaoxiao and Yu Jing looked at each other and backed away in tacit understanding.
Zhang Lingfeng, who was the first to bear the brunt, seemed unaware.
"After twenty years of dormancy, I will finally see the real chapter..."
He stood in the fog, and the wind stirred the king's robes. He opened his arms, and the fog on the entire plain rolled and boiled:
"With your blood, I will build my dojo of life and death!"