Martial Arts: The opening reward is full-level magic

Chapter 124 Challenge
Liu Mo obviously had not been abused.

Standing there, he was staring at the competition in the arena, and he was quite focused on watching.

Two purple and gold concave maces were still carried on his back, and the weapons were not removed.

Su Mo curled his lips and said to Yang Xiaoyun: "This person doesn't seem to have the consciousness of being taken down by Tiandaomen at all."

"Who said it wasn't? What we found in Wufangji turned the world upside down, how good he is..."

Yang Xiaoyun also shook his head again and again.

While everyone else was looking at the scene, the two quietly stepped over the high threshold of Wufeng Hall, came to the hall and joined Liu Mo's side.

Liu Mo was concentrating on watching, when suddenly he felt that there were two more people beside him, and he was shocked when he turned his head.

"you……"

"Boss Liu is in great interest."

Su Mo had a half-smile and said, "Our brothers all thought that you went to drink flower wine secretly, and it would be unkind if you didn't take us with you. But I didn't expect that Chief Liu's enthusiasm was far beyond expectations, and he ran to Tiandao Go to the theater."

"Boss Escort Su..."

Immediately, Liu Mo's face was full of guilt: "I'm really sorry, after this incident, Liu will definitely give an explanation."

"Ah."

Su Mo also knew if this was the time to talk about this, he just looked at the field and asked, "What's going on?"

"This……"

Liu Mo said in a low voice: "This man's name is Fu Hanyuan, he comes from the bitter cold north, and it is said that he is invincible in the north, so he went south to enter the Eastern Wilderness to challenge the world's masters, and the first stop was Tiandaomen. "

"Northland?"

Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun's heart skipped a beat at the same time, but Beichuan was what they thought of.

However, Beidi and Beichuan are different.

Beichuan is the Beichuan of the world, and Donghuang, Beichuan, Nanhai and Xizhou are the four corners of the world.

As for this northern land... it's actually just the northern land of the Eastern Desolation.

Because it borders the Wanli Glacier, it is surprisingly cold.

The people of the North Land are in a dangerous situation, fighting against the sky, and have a heroic personality, but once they make a move, they are really ruthless.

It's no wonder that Fu Hanyuan lost his grace at all when he made a move.

It's not that they have no demeanor, but that they can't tolerate such demeanor.

"Exactly."

Liu Mo said in a low voice: "Fu Hanyuan came to challenge, and the entire Heavenly Knife Sect was shocked. From the head Nan Gongyu down, all the masters in the Heavenly Knife Sect are counted as seven or eight out of ten, even if they are not listed at this time. But Before the conversation was over, Feng Baichuan, the chief disciple of the Sword Sect, came back today, and the two sides immediately started to fight when they disagreed."

Su Mo nodded slightly, but shook his head again: "Feng Baichuan will suffer."

Although Feng Baichuan's martial arts are good, Fu Hanyuan from the north is naturally not an ordinary person.

Most of the previous shots were based on probing, and it seemed that they really wanted to take a closer look at the martial arts of Tiandaomen.

Therefore, it was a "pull" fight, and the rhythm of the two sides' fight was under Fu Hanyuan's control.

As long as he has finished watching what he thinks he should see, Feng Baichuan is afraid that he will be defeated on the spot.

Sure enough, as soon as Su Mo finished speaking, he heard Feng Baichuan grunt, but Fu Hanyuan broke the blade and slapped his chest.

He staggered back two steps, a pale color appeared on his face, and there was a faint chill between his exhalations.

"Assigned."

Fu Hanyuan cupped his hands and smiled: "The great disciple of Tiandaomen has good martial arts."

Feng Baichuan's face was ice-cold, his sword-like brows never moved, he just turned his head to look at the elders present at the Heavenly Sword Sect.

But he saw a person standing up suddenly, his face was as cold as ice, and before he lifted his feet, he was already in front of Feng Baichuan.

Yang Xiaoyun's heart tightened, and he said in a low voice: "Does Tiandao Sect still have a rule that if a disciple fails in a martial arts competition, he must be punished on the spot?"

The corner of Su Mo's mouth twitched, feeling that this was not the case.

But they are not sure, the main reason is that the people of Tiandaomen have expressions on their faces, as if they are going to kill people at any time. Who knows what they are going to do?
Sure enough, he saw this person reached out and picked up Feng Baichuan's wrist, shook his hand to turn it around, and then pressed his palm on the back of his heart.

While the internal force was running, gusts of white air spewed out from Feng Baichuan's mouth, within a short radius, a layer of cold frost formed on the ground.

After exhaling this breath, Feng Baichuan took another deep breath, and his expression barely returned to normal.

Fu Hanyuan's pupils shrank: "Okay, you are indeed a master of Tiandaomen, and you can expel my Tianshuang's true energy."

"Tianshuang is really angry."

But when he heard the person who expelled the cold air from Feng Baichuan speak coldly, he stretched out his hand to stop Feng Baichuan behind him, and then said: "That's great, Feng Ziheng has learned."

"Master uncle." Feng Baichuan said softly.

Feng Ziheng waved his hand, telling him not to say more.

"Hey, it turned out to be Mo Wendao Feng Ziheng!"

The corners of Fu Hanyuan's eyes twitched, and he sneered: "The true energy of Tianshuang in my area is nothing special. Otherwise, why would I go around challenging what I've learned? Tiandaomen is the leading sect in the Southwest, and there are many gangs here. Among the martial arts in the world, it can be regarded as a school of its own. There are many outstanding martial arts in the sect, Fu Hanyuan is not talented, and today he went to the mountains for no other reason, just to experience the magic of the Tiandao sect!"

"Fu Hanyuan..."

Feng Ziheng chewed these three words softly, and then exchanged glances with the other members of the Heavenly Knife Sect.

Then he said softly: "I haven't heard of it."

"Hahaha, what a Heavenly Knife Gate, I'll let you hear about it today!"

Fu Hanyuan laughed angrily when he heard the words, swallowed all the words he wanted to say in an instant, and within a step, he was in front of Feng Ziheng, and he raised his hand to hit him.

Feng Ziheng didn't say much, he heard a choke, and he drew his sword out of its sheath, and slashed head-on!

In an instant, the edge fell.

With a smile on the corner of Fu Hanyuan's mouth, his figure suddenly turned around, and in an extremely weird posture, he forcibly came under the knife light.

Grabbing with both hands, take Feng Ziheng Zhongsan Lu.

However, Mo Wendao Feng Ziheng of Tiandaomen is not an ordinary person, and he can use all his moves at his fingertips.

At this moment, seeing that he could not defend in time, he simply sent the handle of the knife forward, and heard a muffled bang, and the two of them had already hit each other forcefully.

But this is just the beginning.

Fu Hanyuan's close-quarters bunt skills far exceeded expectations, and his internal strength was also extraordinary.

After the claw returned in vain, he turned over and elbowed, grabbing and hitting, not wanting to give Feng Ziheng a chance to use his saber technique.

And Mo Wendao Feng Ziheng, even if a single sword could not condense all the sword's intent and cut it down, it would not give an inch in this square inch.

For a while, the two stood still, but their hands were flying up and down, going back and forth, attacking and defending endlessly.

Layers of stellar air and cold air surged up and scattered in all directions.

Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun will also watch intently this time, watching Feng Ziheng's sword technique and Fu Hanyuan's kung fu in the palm of his hand.

Just looking at it, Su Mo couldn't help but have a strange expression.

Yang Xiaoyun couldn't help but say:
"This Fu Hanyuan made a move, so he can do whatever he wants?"

To say that he does as he pleases does not mean that all his tricks are perfect at his fingertips.

It's that he moves casually, making whatever moves come to his mind.

Although it is often unexpected, it makes people feel thrilled.

But there will inevitably be some ridiculous tricks that make people laugh and cry. A certain palm shot should be clever and difficult to prevent, but it just goes against the blade of the sword master that day. If it is implemented, half of the palm will be destroyed immediately .

There have never been many such stupid tricks, but this person's quick response was extremely unexpected.

So much so that people doubt whether his stupid trick is real or fake.

Is it because you have enough power to do so on purpose, making fun of people?
But no matter what, this Mo Wendao Feng Ziheng is as calm as a rock, no matter how violent the storm is, I will deal with it alone.

"He is not Feng Ziheng's opponent."

Seeing this, Su Mo shook his head:
"Although his martial arts are powerful, his internal strength is also powerful. Tianshuang's true energy is unexpected, and his miraculous effects are extraordinary. But... his foundation is not stable, and his experience in fighting seems to be extremely... superficial. This person really challenged all the masters in the North?"

This question was sent out, but there was no response.

And as his words fell, Feng Ziheng, who was caught off guard at first, gradually stabilized his figure in just a moment.

Suddenly, single-handedly, the sharpness suddenly appeared.

But I saw that Feng Ziheng's eyes were like a pair of translucent jade for an instant, reflecting everything in the world, but not touching a single bit.

No joy, no anger, no worries, no thoughts!
No thought, no sorrow, no fear, no shock!

Seven Emotions Immortal Knife!

Suddenly a slash fell obliquely, it seems that this slash is not a person, but the seven emotions and six desires in this world.

In an instant, Fu Hanyuan only felt that everything in his eyes was replaced by this knife, his thoughts gradually became empty, his actions were momentarily slow, he had no troubles of sorrow and joy, no worries and depressions, and even almost forgot where he was now and what he was doing , why come here?

Why come here! ?
The moment these four words came to mind, a bright light suddenly flashed in Fu Hanyuan's eyes.

Suddenly stick out a finger!
"Ok?"

As soon as this finger was pointed out, a look of surprise flashed across Su Mo's pupils: "How could this be?"

The Seven Emotions Immortal Sword is the unique skill of Tiandaomen, and it is a rare sword technique in the world.

At this moment, the sword that Feng Ziheng used could not be said to be the best of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but it was by no means unusual.

There is only one flaw left in this knife, and it is covered under the sharp edge.

However, Fu Hanyuan's pointing was abruptly taking risks from the sharp edge, pointing out at a time when there is no room for wealth.

The ingenious means used not only exceeded Su Mo's expectations, but also exceeded Feng Ziheng's expectations.

hum! ! ! !

Dao Guang pointed to the wind, but heard a buzzing sound, followed by a crashing sound, Mo Wendao, the single sword in Feng Ziheng's hand had already flown out.

At this moment, even though he was practicing the ruthless and desireless Heavenly Knife Gate Heart Art, he couldn't help showing a confused look on his face.

How could he know the flaw of this knife?
Everyone practices martial arts, depending on their aptitude and understanding, so the martial arts they practice will also be different.

However, the Seven Emotions Immortal Sword he practiced has very few flaws, and this only one flaw is kept secret and has never been known to people.

The only person who knows this flaw is actually only one person...

Thinking so far, this finger that was engulfed in Tianshuang's true energy has come to him.

In Wufeng Hall, all the people in the Tiandaomen who witnessed this scene frowned slightly, and someone had already stretched out their hands to press the knife.

However, at this point of time, it was already too late to even make a move.

Everyone's thoughts fell, and they saw that the finger was about to fall, but they saw a sharp knife light suddenly breaking through the wind.

Fu Hanyuan's face changed, and he gave up the finger in a turn of his footsteps.

Otherwise, even if he was able to kill the opponent on the opposite side, he would inevitably have his arm cut off by the exaggeratedly sharp blade light.

But saw that the sword light flew past the two of them, flew out of the hall with a crash, and left a crack on the eaves of the mountain gate. In the end, there is no trace.

Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun looked at the head of Wufeng Hall at the same time.

The one who made the move was none other than Nangong Yu! !
This man was about sixty years old, his beard and hair were all white, his eyes were half-opened and half-closed, after emitting this astonishing blade light, there was no slight change, and no one even noticed when the blade was unsheathed and when it was sheathed.

"The head of Nangong actually made a move?"

Fu Hanyuan's face was faintly startled, but he suddenly laughed: "What an honor, I was able to let the head of Nangong fight in person, but I don't know, did I win the battle just now?"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience fell silent.

This group of Tiandaomen who have never shown their emotions will sometimes frown, some will shake their heads slightly, and some will bow their heads in silence.

This is already an extremely rare emotional display for them.

Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun also looked at each other.

There was some surprise in his eyes.

The old head of Nangong, it is said that since five years ago, he has professed the sword intent, and has not used the sword at will since then.

And the reason for this is to cultivate the sword intent and want to practice the highest mind method of Tiandaomen [Heaven and Earth Wushuangdao].

In fact, it's not just Nangong Yu, since the past dynasties, the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect will choose to seal the sword and not let it out after ascending to the top, and cultivate the sword's will to attack the Wushuang Sword of Heaven and Earth.

I want to use this to achieve the supreme realm of the unity of man and sword.

Unfortunately, no one has succeeded so far.

Not only because this saber intent is difficult to maintain, but also because this realm is like a dreamlike dream, a vain pursuit that ends up fetching water from a bamboo basket.

The current head of Nangong Yu has also cultivated the saber intent for five full years. It is still unknown whether the Heaven and Earth Wushuang Dao is hopeful, but he did not expect that he would vent all his saber intent today.

No matter how you look at it, it is a pity.

However, Nangong Yu didn't seem to care, his half-opened eyes were as indifferent as snow:
"You have high martial arts skills, so naturally you won."

"It's good if you win."

Fu Hanyuan said with a smile: "I heard that the master of Nangong's martial arts is world-class, so I rushed into the Tiandao Gate today because I wanted to see the powerful martial arts of the old master."

"The head of my family has not made a move for many years."

"If you want to fight, you can fight with us."

As soon as these words came out, someone in Wufeng Hall immediately spoke.

It's just that if these words are said in an eager tone, they are reasonable, but they come out of their mouths, but they are more or less cold and cold.

Someone else opened his mouth, as if he didn't know what to say, and finally popped out a cold sentence:
"Ah."

Yang Xiaoyun whispered in Su Mo's ear: "Have you noticed... the people of Tiandaomen seem to be a little weird..."

Su Mo nodded: "Indeed..."

Ordinary people say that Tiandaomen is as cold as a knife, with a sharp edge.

He also said that the martial arts they have learned is to sharpen themselves into a knife from a person, so they are extremely cold-tempered.

In the past, Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun heard about it, but they didn't pay much attention to it.

But after this contact, I found that this group of people are indeed sarcastic when they talk and do things, but this temperament... I'm afraid it may not be really cold.

Just like Feng Baichuan, although his words are so cold that people can't feel the slightest warmth.

However, when resting, seeing that Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun were out of drinking water, they would send the water bag over, and reminded that they had never used it before and that there was no poison in it... Although it was superfluous, it could be seen that they had been thinking about it for a long time , otherwise it is absolutely impossible to say such a thing.

Now look at Nangong Yu, the head of today's Daomen.

In order to save the people in the door, he did not hesitate to give up the sword intent he had raised for five years.

This determination is even more precious at that critical moment.

After all, as long as he hesitated a little, Mo Wendao Feng Ziheng had already died tragically on the spot earlier, and the saber intent sealed up for the past five years will naturally be preserved.

This moment of thinking is even more rare.

All these made Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun have a different feeling about Tiandaomen.

But I heard Liu Mo whispering at this time:
"People from Tiandaomen, because everyone has a cold face, it is inevitable that people will be misunderstood, but in fact... this group of people is cold on the outside and hot on the inside."

"Cold outside and hot inside?"

Su Mo thought about it carefully, and felt that it really made sense.

It's just that the coldness is a little too much, so the internal heat is hard to detect.

At this moment, a voice raised faintly:
"Fu Hanyuan, let me ask you...how did you know the flaws in my Seven Emotions Immortal Saber?"

The person who spoke was naturally the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect who made the move earlier, don't ask about the knife, Feng Ziheng!

But saw that the brows were already furrowed at this time, as if something was about to be uncontrollable and about to break through the shackles.

Nangong Yu glanced at him, and said softly:
"live!"

With one word falling, it was like Hong Zhong Dalu suddenly hitting the door, Feng Ziheng's whole body was shaken, and the faint feeling of being unable to restrain his whole body gradually converged.

After a while, he exhaled lightly, turned around and saluted Nangong Yu solemnly.

Only then did he look back at Fu Hanyuan: "Although Feng Ziheng is an incompetent person, but ask yourself, the Qiqing Immortal Sword has been cultivated to a level that few seniors have been able to achieve in the past. There is only one flaw, and everyone in the world, except me Other than that, few people know about it.

"During the fight just now, your honorable master has already been captured by the sharp edge, why did you suddenly strike right at this opening?"

"how?"

Fu Hanyuan sneered: "The sword technique of Tiandaomen is only for you to beat people, and there is no reason for others to beat you?"

　push book push book~
　　"I really just want to be a student god"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)