Looking at the goshawk flying away, all the martial arts masters inside and outside Leicheng were speechless for a moment, and were extremely shocked.
As a great master, he suppressed Brahma Ruyi, and after a long three-month pursuit, he beheaded the now second best person in the world after many attacks.
Even if there are other reasons for this, his tyranny is enough to move anyone.
In the past three thousand years, has there ever been such an earth-shattering 'reverse attack'?
You must know that Brahma Ruyi is not a newly formed martial saint, nor is he a Tantai destroyed, comparable to Nie Longtian, who was promoted by taking medicine.
He is a powerful man who has truly relied on two hundred years of practice to reach the pinnacle of martial arts step by step, the end of martial arts.
this……
"Yang prison!"
Hearing the undisguised murderous intent in the cold voice, Li Yuan's face could not help but darken under the cyan black armor mask, and there was a deep fear in his narrow and cold eyes.
The archery and martial arts displayed by this person at this moment are no longer as powerful as Zhang Xuan, who had eight thousand mysterious armors accompanying him before he was promoted.
What's even more frightening is that unlike Zhang Xuanba, who is only about martial arts and self-centeredness, this man is not inferior in martial arts, and possesses all kinds of magical powers and magical weapons. He is obviously a promising being in all ten cities...
'If he breaks through again...'
Just when this thought surfaced, Li Yuan felt his breathing become a little heavy.
Among the original four great martial saints of the Eternal Temple, he had the lowest status, but he was in charge of the army of a country, and he knew many secrets that were unparalleled by ordinary people.
I also know that Fan Ruyi, Black Mountain Old Demon and others obviously do not value the Martial Saint very much, but they would rather waste many years to become the Ten Capitals and the Martial Saint.
You must know that if Wu Shengcheng is successful, there will be no hope for him. If he wastes his time, he will most likely miss the path to immortality and Buddha...
The reason why they are willing to do this is because those who walk the two paths in parallel not only have one more magical power to kill compared to those of the same level.
It’s more about an individual’s ‘innate potential’…
Boom!
While Li Yuan was thinking, there were clouds of strong wind exploding in the distance. A man in a red cassock rolled and hunted, and the Red Sun Dharma King stepped forward to kill him, extremely furious:
"Li Yuan, you are an unfed wild dog! I will not cut you into pieces today!"
"Wild dogs..."
Li Yuan came to his senses and raised his gun indifferently:
"kill!"
As if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, the two great martial saints of Dali, both of the Eternal Tianlun Temple lineage, were engaged in an endless bloody battle on the wasteland.
The Red Sun Dharma King's martial arts skills were superior to Li Yuan's, but with the support of tens of thousands of divine wind knights, the latter had the upper hand and fought fiercely with him with spears like dragons.
On the contrary, Jiang Wuyang, who was tense because of Yang Yu's departure, breathed a sigh of relief.
"Dog eat dog."
He sneered, not too lazy to get involved, and turned around to leave.
Only a group of martial arts masters inside and outside Leicheng were unwilling to leave for a long time. They were discussing excitedly and watching the battle between martial saints in the wilderness.
"He hasn't taken that step yet, how could he..."
Subconsciously tightening his clothes, Chu Tianyi suddenly felt cold all over.
Compared to the people fighting outside the city, his martial arts and magical powers were far inferior, but as someone who came from Sword Making Villa, he naturally had some knowledge.
He clearly sensed that the Northwest King was extremely close to those two thresholds in terms of martial arts and supernatural powers.
And once he breaks through...
"If one day he becomes the Ten Capitals and the Martial Saint at the same time, then..."
As the thought flashed through his mind, Chu Tianyi felt surprisingly calm, but he had completely given up any thoughts of fighting with this person.
Compared with the Immortal Buddha Road, the martial arts to the martial saint has reached its end, and the way forward is cut off. Therefore, at this time of natural change, most supernatural power masters do not care much about martial arts practice.
This is especially true when one becomes a Martial Saint first and has no hope of reaching the Ten Capitals.
But he knew from a secret place that martial arts achievements had an advantage that all magical masters could not ignore.
That is, ‘innate potential’!
According to what the secret place said, a life-burning breakthrough, crossing the Dragon Gate and becoming a Martial Saint can be promoted. Even in ancient times, there was no hope of promotion.
‘Innate heels’!
Moreover, the more powerful a warrior is, the greater his improvement will be after a breakthrough.
How could Zhang Xuanba dominate the world's Martial Saints and the Ten Capitals?
It is precisely because after his breakthrough, the benefits gained are too great, far exceeding those of ordinary martial saints.
In fact, if he had not become a Martial Saint first and given up his Tao, Fruit and Rank, there would be no one in the world who could compete with him...
And Yang Prison...
"No wonder a strong man like Jiang Wuyang wants to take refuge. Yang Yu is afraid that he has the potential to dominate Zhang Xuanba and rule the world..."
With an inexplicable sigh, Chu Tianyi turned around and left. For some reason, his figure looked a little shabby.
There are not many people inside and outside Leicheng who know such a secret thing, but what happened today is enough to make them excited for a long time.
Various discussions continued, and they did not stop until the battle outside the city came to an end and the Red Sun Dharma King retreated in embarrassment.
"King of the Northwest..."
Among the crowd, a middle-aged man with a stiff face took a deep look at the battlefield outside the city, turned around and left.
His lightness kung fu was excellent. He turned and jumped several times, and was far away from Leicheng from the other side. He could easily hide his figure under the darkness of night.
After a long time, we stopped in a valley.
"My eldest sister's eyesight is truly incomparable to mine..."
After tearing off the disguise, the middle-aged man instantly transformed into a pretty girl. She rubbed her cheeks and couldn't help but murmur.
"how?"
The voice sounded, and Yu Lingxian, who had changed into plain clothes, walked out of the darkness and asked.
"Senior Sister Yu, outside Leicheng..."
The girl in yellow happily talked about what she saw and heard in Leicheng today, and when she talked about the rise, she was very excited.
"...Senior Sister Yu, you didn't see the expressions on those bald men in the Eternal Temple when the goshawk left, hehe, it was so relieved!"
"Senior Sister Yu? Senior Sister? You..."
She was talking to herself and smiling, while Yu Lingxian was breathing rapidly and was in a daze. It took a long time before she came back to her senses at the call of the girl in yellow.
"He's not... okay... According to what you said, Fan Ruyi is still dead?"
Yu Lingxian gathered her thoughts and asked the key points:
"It's not surprising that Li Yuan turned against the Red Sun Dharma King. The two of them didn't get along, but...
Then why did Jiang Wuyan take action?"
"this……"
The girl in yellow shook her head blankly.
In fact, Jiang Wuhuang's action was completely inexplicable to her. She couldn't figure out why he helped Yang Yu at the risk of offending Dali...
"Jiang Wuyang is here to hunt down 'Han Long'. After this man was promoted to the Tenth Capital, his temperament changed drastically. Not only did he think he was a god, he also killed wantonly..."
As he said this, Yu Lingxian couldn't help but frown:
"Speaking of which, most of the magical power masters who have made breakthroughs in the past few years seem to have had trouble..."
Compared with warriors, the existence of magical power masters is very weak. This is related to the fact that most magical power masters do not have killing magical powers.
In fact, even a master of magical powers who is infinitely close to the level of refining, without martial arts, offensive magical powers, and Taoist skills, may not be able to defeat a quasi-grandmaster who has achieved great success in blood exchange...
However, the Liansheng Cult has naturally never stopped exploring these supernatural masters. Not only has it caught many of them, but it has also killed countless of them.
And as far as she knows, more and more magical masters have had accidents in recent years.
Breakthroughs in the Immortal Way are as dangerous as those in the Martial Arts, but these masters of magical powers did not fail, but became obsessed after being successfully promoted.
If it was only one, that would be fine. Now, there seem to be three or four...
"Maybe it's because he's obsessed?"
The girl in yellow scratched her head. She was not very interested. After all, she was a warrior:
"Whatever! It has nothing to do with us... Instead of thinking about this, it is better to think about how to find the 'Thunder Feather Flower', which is the last ingredient of the 'Meeting Immortal Powder' that the eldest sister is going to prepare..."
"Meeting Immortal Powder..."
Yu Lingxian's heart was frightened, but she didn't say much. She just asked all the important points and hurriedly returned to the cave.
After making sure that no one was around, she took out a simple token:
"Senior Sister Feng..."
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…
Woohoo~
The wind blows in the wild forest, and the branches and leaves rustle, as if ghosts are crying, and phosphorus fire appears among the mass graves at the same time, which is very cold and penetrating.
Snapped!
He reached out his hand and extinguished a ball of phosphorus fire.
"There is no ghost of Yingli'er..."
The night wind blew the purple clothes, and Feng Wushuang frowned slightly.
In her eyes, there were many hazy will-o'-the-wisps among the mass graves, and even the outlines of ghosts could be seen faintly.
However, she didn't see what she wanted to see.
As the weather changes are approaching, there are more and more rumors of hauntings in the world, but in fact, it is extremely difficult for strangers to take the initiative to see ghosts.
She does not have the Taoist level of ghosts and gods, so in order to be able to see ghosts, she has spent countless efforts.
However……
"These souls include ordinary people. They can all turn into ghosts. There is no reason why Ying Li'er can't do it, unless it's..."
At this thought, Feng Wushuang looked slightly gloomy, but quickly calmed down.
A faint brilliant light lit up on her cuffs, and Yu Lingxian's distorted voice came out from among the simple tokens:
"Sister..."
Yu Lingxian tried his best to repeat everything as concisely as possible. It was not easy to implement the "Improving Mother's Urgent Order" and it was difficult to communicate for a long time.
"Is Fan Ruyi dead? Li Yuan turned against the Red Sun Dharma King? Jiang Wuyang chased Dongyang Dao Han Long to Wanlei Mountain and intervened in this fight?"
Feng Wushuang raised her eyebrows, feeling quite surprised.
"He actually killed Fan Ruyi?!"
This was a huge surprise.
Yang Yu has been chasing Fan Ruyi for three months. It is natural that the major forces would not know about such a big thing.
But no one, including her, thought that Yang Yu could really kill Fan Ruyi...
"This this……"
Feng Wushuang asked deliberately, but the token was far inferior to the imperial court's circular light mirror and could only transmit the message unilaterally, so even though she had many doubts in her heart, she had no choice but to press it.
After Yu Lingxian finished speaking, he summoned his energy and conveyed his question in a deep voice.
Then, Yu Lingxian's answer came.
After the two of them asked and answered questions and went back and forth for more than ten times, not only Yu Lingxian on the other end was extremely tired, but Feng Wushuang on the other end was also a little tired.
"Don't worry about other things, just do your thing well..."
Finally, after passing on the order, Feng Wushuang put away the token and spent a long time to calm down her mood. Then she suppressed the throbbing in her heart and turned around to head towards the Dayan Mountains.
Night wind, deep mountains, small courtyard, flower gardens, water flow...
Not long after, Feng Wushuang came to the fence, bowed and called "grandma" several times, but received no response.
"grandmother?"
After waiting for a while, she called out a few more times, but there was still no response, and she couldn't help but feel a thump in her heart.
She didn't know why she was nervous, but she was suddenly so nervous that she felt at a loss.
"grandmother?"
In the night wind, Feng Wushuang felt a little thirsty. She walked into the small courtyard cautiously and with difficulty, trying to push open the ajar wooden door.
Some trembling palms stretched out, but before they could touch it, the door had already opened with a creaking sound.
Phew~
There seemed to be a breeze blowing, and Feng Wushuang's back felt cold, and she actually broke out in a cold sweat.
No, no one?!
There was no one in the house, but in her eyes, this scene was scarier than any monsters!
She is not in the courtyard?!
"she……"
Holding the door and window tightly, Feng Wushuang's face turned pale under the moonlight.
In the past twenty or thirty years, she has found and read almost all the classics about old mothers in the world.
There are few people who know better than her what lives in this small courtyard, and what it means that the old woman is not in the small courtyard...
"She actually walked out of the courtyard?!"
A gust of wind blew by, and Feng Wushuang was almost knocked over. She grabbed the door frame, suddenly stretched out her hand, and grabbed a letter raft that blew out of the house.
This letter raft is empty, only there are four ancient Taoist inscriptions on the envelope:
"Junior sister, please give me a kiss!"
…
…
"puff!"
The goshawk stumbled into the forest, knocking over a large area of vegetation, and kept letting out a frightened cry.
Yang Yu had no time to comfort it, so he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.
As a great master, exchanging injuries for injuries like Brahma is not an understatement on his face.
Qin Si's level of magical power was not enough to dispel Fan Ruyi's strong will of the Brahma Fist, and even though it was driven away three times in a row, it was still not enough.
Fortunately, over the years, Qin Si has imprinted more than the four pieces of spiritual jade he consumed before.
Buzz!
Opening the palm of his hand, the jade pendants turned into powder after shaking, four green lights flashed one after another, and Yang Yu's face just regained some color.
The rubbing of magical powers is extremely difficult. Not only does it test the master of magical powers, the spiritual jade required is also extremely rare and precious.
Even if he occupies the entire Northwest Road, he has not earned much over the years and spent most of it today.
There are only six left.
"The top martial saint is indeed not comparable to Nie Longtian and his ilk..."
Raising his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Yang Yuqiang sat down and adjusted his breathing, feeling that the big stone in his heart had just fallen to the ground.
Fan Ruyi was worthy of being the pinnacle of martial arts saints. Even though he severely injured him first with the Golden Dragon Scissors, then chased him for three months, and pushed his spirit to the limit, in the end, he was almost killed by him.
Fortunately...
"This time I return to the northwest, I will definitely help Xiao Si complete the ritual. Her magical power is really precious..."
Without using the remaining jade pendant, he swallowed several healing pills and adjusted his breathing for a while. Most of Yang Yu's injuries were gone.
At this time, he took a breath and looked at the mountains and forests in the distance:
"Come out."
Phew~
With a chuckle, Jiang Wuyang walked out of the forest, but did not come close. He held his hand from a distance with only a distance of more than 20 feet:
"Jiang Wuyan, I have met King Yang!"
Keep typing, there should be another chapter, I’ll read it tomorrow morning...