Jiang Dali shouted loudly, and a powerful and fierce aura suddenly emerged from his body, like a mountain rising up like a tsunami, with the edge of a brave man who goes forward without fear, overcoming thorns and thorns.
Jiuyang Wedding Clothes Magical Skill!
Break through the 7 realms and achieve great success!
A magnificent and violent air shield suddenly exploded, the Nine Yang Body Protecting Qi!
Sonorous!!——
The weapons in the hands of the two roaring figures struck Jiang Dali, and were instantly knocked back by the impact of Nine Yang's body-protecting energy.
clang!--
A huge golden bell appeared majestically and spun crazily under the influence of Nine Yang's body-protecting energy.
The green brick clicked under Jiang Dali's feet, and it immediately cracked and exploded.
He laughed ferociously and shouted wildly, his thick arms suddenly exerted force, and the surging energy like thunder and flames exploded instantly. The muscles in his arms expanded and shattered his wrist guards. The nine-ringed golden-backed sword buzzed wildly, and the sword glow surged, suddenly on the left
Leng Chan lowered his voice in despair!
"knife!!"
Sonorous!——
Zuo Lengchan's jaws burst and screamed, the sword in his hand bent into a thrilling arc and pressed his arms hard against his chest.
The front edge of the golden-backed nine-ring knife tore directly into his chest and cut deeply into his sternum. Red blood spattered and he fell to the ground with a bang on one knee.
"Leader of the Left Alliance!!"
All the Songshan disciples and Shaolin disciples all changed their colors in shock.
At that moment, a burst of energy like a small sun suddenly burst out from the golden sword.
"ah!--"
Zuo Lengchan screamed, the long sword in his hand broke with a clang, and his body was cut directly by a golden sword light, and the screams stopped abruptly.
moment!
Under countless shocking looks.
A shocking red line appeared on Zuo Lengchan's face. His eyes stared desperately in disbelief. The red line suddenly spread and shot out.
"A worthy death!"
Jiang Dali snorted, sheathed the knife, and kicked it out.
boom!
Zuo Lengchan's body split into two parts amid splashes of blood, flew out and landed heavily on the ground.
"Leader of the Left Alliance!!"
"Left Master!"
The disciples of the Songshan Sect felt as if their heads had exploded, their scalps were numb as if the sky was falling, and each one of them let out miserable screams to the heavens and the earth.
"Zuo Lengchan was killed just like that. He actually broke through during the battle! This..."
"Back off, move quickly. The leader of the Black Wind Village has obviously expected that we would take action. He has been hiding and keeping silent, and just now he suddenly broke through and took action!"
The two mysterious men who had just emerged stared at Jiang Dali in horror.
I felt that my body, which had just been hit by Jiuyang's inner energy, was still suffering from burning pain in its meridians, and they all wanted to retreat in fear.
However, at this moment, the hairs on both men's bodies suddenly stood up, and their minds and hearts felt an astonishing edge locking them, as if they would suffer a fatal blow if they made the slightest move.
"you!"
Jiang Dali came forward with a knife in one arm and pointed it at an angle. His eyes were coldly glaring at the two players who were covered in red light. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised and his tone was cold.
"You must be part of the group of strangers who attacked Dongfang Bubai at Blackwood Cliff last time! It seems that you are the one leading the trouble this time."
The moment he saw these two players suddenly appearing, Jiang Dali recognized their identities in the previous life.
Masters of Zuomeng——Famous Sword and Wang Jian.
In the last life, although these two people were not included in the level of players such as One God, Two Queens, Three Immortals and Four Buddhas, they were still second only to these top players.
Among the Zuo League, apart from the Needle Demon, these two are the more representative ones.
Ming Dao and Wang Jian were sweating on their foreheads. Without saying a word, they stared coldly at Jiang Dali, who was as tall as a mountain and pointed at the sword. They both felt extremely intense pressure.
The terrifying pressure was much stronger than before Zhijiang's vigorous breakthrough.
At this time, Jiang Dali had indeed entered a state of greatly improved strength.
The acupuncture points in his body were blown away by the internal Qi of Jiuyang Wedding Clothes that traveled and impacted like a torrent. Each one was cleared and swept away like a plow sweeping the acupoints, and the aura throughout his body became more concentrated and powerful.
This is the level that can only be reached after the Nine Yang Divine Art is fully achieved.
All the orifices are opened, and all mysteries are open.
Internal Qi is no longer just stored in acupuncture points, but travels throughout the body to form a self-circulatory system.
In this way, you will no longer be discouraged, but it will be extremely long-lasting, and it will also have miraculous effects such as nine-yang body protection and immunity to a hundred poisons.
And this is only one aspect of the Nine Suns Divine Art.
Although the magic power of wedding clothes after he was fully accomplished caused the burning pain in his body to be even worse, it also made him feel that his whole body was filled with endless strength, as if every move he made could crack open monuments and crack rocks.
Feeling that the aura from Jiang Dali, the leader of the Black Wind Village, was becoming more and more frightening, Ming Dao and Wang Jian had a tacit understanding and suddenly shouted violently. They moved like lightning and fled in two directions.
"Want to leave!?"
Jiang Dali sneered, and almost moved at the moment when the two of them retreated. He suddenly put the knife into its sheath and stepped out.
boom!--
Vigorous energy burst out from under his feet.
The air buzzed and trembled, blurring into thick air waves and being knocked away.
His figure rushed away at a speed that was 40 to 50% faster than his previous movement.
But instead of rushing towards either of the two, under the astonished gazes, the electricity shot to the center of where the two were standing.
The moment he suddenly stood still, Jiang Dali suddenly thrust out both of his palms, his fingers spread out!
Roar!!!
A shocking roar of dragons and tigers exploded from the moment Jiang Dali stretched his muscles.
His palms opened like claws and then gathered together, waves of majestic power swirling in his palms.
Suddenly, a powerful flow of air was stirred up, forming a dragon head that roared out and exploded with astonishing suction power.
Kakaka——
A large number of stone bricks paved on the ground loosened and fell out, and were sucked up and rolled up by these two terrifying suction forces.
The two players of Famous Sword and King Sword suddenly flew upside down like kites with their strings cut off. They screamed and turned around to fight with their swords.
In an instant, the sword flashed with an astonishing light and struck Jiang Dali at an extremely strange angle.
The sword light from the other side came like a dragon, taking advantage of the situation and striking at a strange angle.
The anti-Liangyi sword, the positive Liangyi sword, the perfect combination of swords!
Two waves of pressure from the Explosive Qi Realm violently erupted from the two of them.
"kill!--"
The famous sword king drank wildly.
However, Jiang Dali suddenly laughed out loud, inhaled sharply, and opened his mouth!
Roar!--
A terrifying sound wave distorted the air and spread suddenly like water ripples. The moment it bombarded the two famous swordsmen and swordsmen, they screamed as if they were struck by thunder. The health bars above their heads fell crazily, and all their sword and sword moves were scattered in an instant.
Bang bang!
With a groan, the two of them fell into Jiang Dali's thick and wide palms, grabbed their necks, and were lifted into the air by the thick arms. A violent suction force suddenly erupted.
"Uhhhhhh-"
The famous swordsmen and king swords all let out inhuman screams, the veins on their faces bulged like centipedes and earthworms, their eyes were red, and the inner energy in their bodies poured into Jiang Dali's arms like a flood.
Such a horrific scene.
Looking at it, all the Songshan Shaolin people around them took a breath of cold air.
Some players were so scared that their faces turned pale and they couldn't stop screaming.
Suddenly two white lights flashed and erupted.
The two famous swordsmen and the king of swords were sucked out of their energy and blood, and they died and disappeared into white light.
jingle——
One sword after another fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
Jiang Dali snorted coldly, looking at the only two sets of clothes left in his hands, feeling quite unfinished, and his cold eyes couldn't help but look at the people from Songshan Shaolin not far away.
Wow——
Everyone was immediately frightened and fled away, their faces turned ashen.
"Amitabha......"
Fangyuan's figure stood up tremblingly. Even though he was seriously injured and his face was like a golden finger, and one of his arms was broken, he still stared at Jiang Dali with a firm expression.
"Donor Jiang, so far today, we in Shaolin Songshan have suffered many casualties, and the left leader of Songshan has also died at your hands. I sincerely ask Master Jiang to be accommodating and let it go."
"give up!?"
Jiang Dali narrowed his eyes and chuckled, casually tearing off the tattered clothes wrapped around his waist. His burly figure walked towards the group of Songshan Shaolin people like a tiger patrolling the mountains.
One person's momentum shocked the entire audience.
"The people who came here to cause trouble are you from Songshan Shaolin. Now the one who is giving up is also you from Shaolin, Monk Fangyuan. Do you think that Shaolin's reputation is so great?"
The golden sword behind Jiang Dali suddenly trembled in its ring and erupted into a buzzing sound. The shining light on the handle was like an arrow piercing everyone's heart, which was frightening.
Fangyuan felt the murderous intent coming from Jiang Dali. He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the corpses with broken limbs on the ground. He sighed and raised one palm and said.
"When will retribution be repaid? Let people be spared and spared. But it was the poor monk who was too aggressive with the donor in the East, which led to the bitter consequences today, and many people died here. This is really wrong and stupid.
.”
"oh?"
Jiang Dali looked sarcastic, "I didn't expect you, monk, to know that you were at fault in the first place. It's hard to find someone who understands more."
As he said that, Jiang Dali suddenly laughed, his laughter turned into a sneer, and he sneered and said with ridicule, "There is no time to settle in the sea, so how can one sword end the grudges? Monk, do you think that a simple word of wrong can make up for the lives of so many people?"
?”
As soon as these words came out, all the Shaolin monks immediately looked at Jiang Dali with angry eyes. If they had not known that he could not defeat him, they would have really wanted to rush forward and fight for his life.
It was you, the leader of Black Wind Village, who committed the murder. Why should you blame Master Fangyuan?
This was probably the most truly indignant thought in all of their hearts at this time.
"Amitabha! Sin, sin, sin!"
Fangyuan sighed and nodded sadly, "Donor Jiang has taught me that repentance can no longer compensate for the lives of those who died. The poor monk is now only willing to save the lives of everyone else present with his own life.
I also hope that the donor, reciting the rosary on your hand, will choose to forgive, leave room for mercy, and achieve good results!"
"Uncle!"
All the Shaolin monks were shocked and immediately tried to stop him.
However, Fangyuan suddenly let out a low shout, and a surge of momentum erupted from his body, causing the surrounding monks to become unsteady and stagger away.
At that moment, Fangyuan's three fingers were gently pointed out, just like Buddha holding flowers, with a smile on his face, and his technique was light on the center of his eyebrows.
boom--
A soft energy burst out.
Fangyuan's eyes widened, and gradually turned bloody. His body trembled and he stood still on the spot, his palms hanging down weakly, his nostrils bleeding, and his gray beard was instantly stained with a few drops of blood.
"What a great place!"
Jiang Dali was moved and frowned tightly.
"Uncle!"
"Uncle Fangyuan!!"
When all the Shaolin monks saw this, they were so angry that they all rushed towards Fang Yuan, crying to the sky and the earth, and were extremely sad.
"Fang Yuan is willing to kill himself to protect you bunch of losers. I, Jiang Dali, am still a figure. You bunch of little monks and bald heads, it's not too late to get out now."
After saying this, Jiang Dali looked at the people on the other side of the Songshan Sect who breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly laughed ferociously.
"But you cowards, especially you Fei Bin and Lu Bai, no one can escape today!"
boom!--
Jiang Dali stepped forward and rushed out. In an instant, dragons roared and tigers roared again. With the iron fists and iron palms waving, they were so powerful that no one could defeat him.
The screams suddenly started again.
It subsided quickly.
All Zuo Lengchan's lackeys from the Songshan sect died and shed blood on the spot, accompanying him on his journey to hell.
at the same time.
At the foot of Huashan Mountain, in the resurrection point of the Earth Temple in a certain village.
The figures of the two famous swordsmen and kings of swords walked out of it. They were both without anything, their faces were extremely pale, they looked angry and depressed, and they felt extremely regretful in their hearts.
After they were resurrected, they discovered an extremely horrifying situation.
After this death, not only the level of martial arts dropped by 10%.
After working so hard to cultivate more than 2,000 internal energy, all of it was wasted and was sucked away by the star-absorbing method of the Black Wind Village Master. As a result, the state of internal energy plummeted and returned directly to the original level.
As a result, except for their martial arts realm, their inner energy cultivation has disappeared. Many martial arts moves cannot even be performed without the cooperation of inner energy. It is like half of their two years of hard work have been wasted.
The more they thought about it, the more aggrieved and angry they became, and they couldn't help but roar to the sky.
"Ahhh! Black Wind Village Master! Bastard!"
"Master of Black Wind Village, you'd better stay this strong forever, otherwise sooner or later my famous sword will cut you into pieces!!"
This day.
The bloody battle at Qipan Mountain and the tragic battle situation were simultaneously posted on Jianghu forums.
Countless players lost their voices after seeing the video of Jiang, the leader of the Black Wind Village, fighting against Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains, and Fangyuan, the world-renowned Shaolin monk.
Zuo Lengchan died tragically with a knife, split into two pieces, and all the disciples of the Songshan Sect were buried with him.
Fangyuan was forced to commit suicide to save the Shaolin disciples. The brutality and grandeur of the battle shocked people's hearts and minds, and they could not recover for a long time.
"When will the injustice be repaid? Let's spare others and spare them."
"The waves in the sea are unpredictable. How can one sword cut off grudges?"
The two sentences of dialogue between Monk Fangyuan and the leader of Heifeng Village have circulated in the hearts of countless people, and they can truly feel the hatred and helplessness in the waves of the world.
Ask Jianghu, where is Jianghu?
The rivers and lakes are in the hearts of people.
And how can people's hearts settle down?
A heart that cannot settle down will naturally encounter love, hate, and hatred.
Life is full of vitality, three thousand black hairs, all placed in the high pavilion! Then it stops, and the heart becomes quiet...
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(I rushed back after drinking to add an update to the cool 4,000 words. Everyone has been waiting for a long time. Let’s take a rest and see if we can come again in the evening. If you have a monthly vote, if there is a new leader, hurry up!)