Martial Arts: The opening reward is full-level magic

Chapter 545
"It's Lingxiao Swordsman!"

"Lingxiao Swordsman is said to have been born in Xizhou Jiuzhen Temple, he was a direct descendant of the Taoist sect, he has been in the South China Sea for 30 years, and he has always been a loner.

"Being upright and humble, he has always been an example of our righteousness.

"Gao Tianqi asked Swordsman Lingxiao to join the South China Sea Alliance three times, but he refused all of them.

"According to reports, martial arts has already reached the pinnacle, not inferior to Gao Tianqi, Zhang Quan and others..."

Among the people who listened to a cup of tea and were still able to keep it up, someone immediately recognized the one who spoke.

They looked at each other for a while.

"This Young Master Su is indeed extraordinary in means. People like Ling Xiao Swordsman are willing to worship him."

"However, haven't we survived the effort of this cup of tea?
"I think it's much easier for Swordsman Lingxiao than us...how could he be so easily persuaded?"

"You still don't understand?

"If this Young Master Su really has murderous intentions, as long as the flute keeps playing, who can move?
"He can blow a cup of tea, but can't he blow a stick of incense? An hour?
"Will you be able to hold on then?
"In terms of martial arts cultivation...we have already lost this long ago."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present looked at each other in despair.

But he heard an angry shout:

"Let's talk nonsense, we have long known that Su Shao's leader is superb in martial arts.

"However, Lao Lei has managed to hold on to this cup of tea.

"Now, no matter what Young Master Su can do, I, Old Lei, have to see it... Even if I get beaten all over the place, I will admit it.

"After all, you can't listen to a ditty for a while, just bow your head!"

As soon as the words were spoken, Lei Zhenming was seen rushing out, single-handedly dragging, and under the circulation of his true energy, it was like a flash of lightning flashing across the night sky.

Immediately following the raising of the blade, it was thrown out suddenly, and the phantom of the blade's light rose into the air, turning into a blade that lifted the sky and slashed down fiercely!
"A scar in the void!"

Daoist Mingyue's eyes changed, and he recognized the origin of this move.

There is another sentence to describe Lei Zhenming in Jianghu, besides the sea-covering knife:

"A trace in the void, the blink of an eye can separate heaven and man!"

This is Lei Zhenming's forte.

The former is the name of this trick.

The move was created by Lei Zhenming himself, and the name was also given by him.

He admits that he is a rough man, and he can't come up with any great names, let alone arty, and uses some poems and the like to name moves.

It just feels like this knife is shot, as if a crack has been drawn in the void.

Simply called [A Scar in the Void].

The blink of an eye in the back is the difference between heaven and man, but it is how people in the world describe it.

Lei Zhenming used this move, and in the blink of an eye, he was separated from his opponent forever.

This describes how fast and ruthless this knife is!

Just now he insisted on listening to Su Mo's Blue Sea Chao Sheng Song during a cup of tea.

At this moment, I can't wait for a long time, the first move is a unique move!

I just saw that everyone present was terrified.

As a result, the next moment, I heard a ding, and before I saw what happened, I just felt a whirlwind around the two of them, spreading in all directions in an instant.

There is mostly sand on the shore, stirred by the internal force of the two.

The sand swept across, like a hidden weapon, with extraordinary power.

But now those who can stand in the arena are all good players.

Either flicking one's sleeves, or extending one's palm, or flying into the air... Each of them showed their abilities, but it had no effect on them.

He even has spare energy to help those fellows who are immobile to resist.

Just waiting for the wind and sand to subside, and looking at the field again, it is inevitable that everyone's expressions will change.

This streak in the void is extremely fierce, and the treasured sword in Lei Zhenming's hand is also extraordinary.

However, at this moment, when the blade fell, it was blocked by Su Mo's finger.

I saw Su Mo standing with his hands behind his back, pointing out with a single finger, with a relaxed expression on his face, as if he was not facing a strong enemy, but a three-year-old urchin, not worth mentioning.

On the other hand, Lei Zhenming's face was already crimson.

The steam above the head is steaming, which shows that the internal force has already reached its peak.

The treasured knife in his palm buzzed continuously, the light of the knife faltered, and he wanted to drink human blood, but he couldn't go one step further.

No matter how he mobilized his inner strength, it was meaningless.

Lei Zhenming just couldn't believe it.

If this kind of thing hadn't happened in front of your eyes, who would believe it?
And Daoist Mingyue and others looked at each other, but they were all shocked and speechless.

He asked Zhang Quan in a low voice:
"One of the three great body-protecting magical arts in the South China Sea is the noble family's Liujia Liuxiang Jue.

"But I don't know, can there be such a thing?"

Zhang Quan snorted:
"Who do you underestimate?"

Daoist Mingyue was taken aback immediately: "Palace Master Zhang can also block Lao Lei's knife like this?"

"Humph."

Zhang Quan sneered: "If I am like this young master Su, then I will die."

"..."

Daoist Mingyue almost vomited three liters of blood, the poor Taoist asked you, what are you humming! ?

What's so great about it?
Even if the disciples of Yukun Palace refuse to admit defeat, they can't be like you, right?

Who do you underestimate?

It's as if you are more powerful than this Su Mo.

Rao Yiming, with the disposition of Daoist Mingyue, couldn't help complaining in his heart for a while.

And at this moment, Su Mo suddenly heard:
"Good swordsmanship.

"But Senior Lei, let's stop here.

"You did your best."

Having said this, he withdrew his fingertips.

Lei Zhenming's blade suddenly passed by, and with a buzzing sound, a ray of blade light could no longer be controlled for a moment, and rushed away.

There are countless trees in the forest.

However, Lei Zhenming didn't care about it. When he raised his eyes, Su Mo's palm was already in front of him.

The internal force in the palm is contained but not vomited, and stops at a distance of three inches.

Lei Zhenming took a long breath:
"Young master Su's martial arts are world-class, and Lao Lei is not an opponent, so he is willing to bow down!"

"Assignment."

Su Mo closed his fists and took a step back.

Lei Zhenming put away his saber and stood up, bowed back, then went to the bank and sat down, adjusting his breath.

As soon as he sat down here, he saw another figure flying up.

When he came to Su Mo, he clasped his hands together and saluted:
"Bai Hong Zhang Jiang Shaoyang, please enlighten me!"

"Please."

Su Mo nodded slightly, and made a "please" gesture with a single palm.

Jiang Shaoyang didn't hesitate, he flipped his palm, and the wind whistling in his palm had already reached Su Mo's front door.

Su Mo stretched out his hands, but Jiang Shaoyang's palms continued.

Successive palm winds came layer upon layer.

At the beginning, the color of his palms was no different from usual.

However, as the palm wind became stronger and stronger, the two palms began to be completely black.

So far, the moves have also changed in different ways.

Even more fierce and vicious.

Using the palm to carry the knife, chopping horizontally and chopping vertically, from that chain of moves, it has become a big opening and closing.

The movement of the two palms, echoing back and forth, is amazing.

However, after a few strokes, the color of his palm changed again.

Under the urging of internal strength, the two palms are like jade, and there seems to be a faint suction between them. Occasionally, when they touch Su Mo's palms, there will be a strange internal force that directly hits the meridians.

Su Mo's feet changed, and he fought with him for more than [-] rounds.

After waiting for the other party to perform all his martial arts, Su Mo nodded lightly:

"This palm technique is so mysterious, but I don't know what it's called?"

"!!!"

Hearing these words, Jiang Shaoyang felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

Fighting with Su Mo for more than [-] rounds, I have used all I have learned. So far, the internal force has been stimulated to the extreme, and I have used all my skills.

I thought it was a match with Su Mo.

Unexpectedly, Su Mo suddenly opened his mouth to speak quietly, with a relaxed posture, not at all exhausted as he thought.

For a moment, I felt a sense of depression.

Simply step down a little, and the figure flies back:

"Young Master Su's martial arts are world-class, and I am no match for you!"

"Assignment and acceptance."

Su Mo said with a smile: "There are other mysteries in your palm technique. From Su's point of view, your three transformations have not yet reached their peak. Utilizing internal strength to promote palm strength, combined with different martial arts, all have subtleties, which is very good. Extraordinary."

"This……"

Jiang Shaoyang blinked, not knowing what to say for a moment.

I am here to compete in martial arts, not to be taught martial arts by others!
"Hahahaha!"

A burst of laughter resounded, and two figures appeared on both sides of Jiang Shaoyang between light and shadow.

One said to Jiang Shaoyang:
"I've already been defeated, why don't you back down?"

Another person said to Su Mo:

"Our brothers also come to learn!"

"it is good."

Su Mo didn't refuse anyone who came today, and with a good word, the two men had already shot at the same time.

One person specializes in the upper three routes, and the other specializes in the lower three routes.

The upper three-way is mainly based on claw skills, while the lower three-way is to display an extremely sinister leg technique.

Once these two people launched, the offensive continued continuously, like a surging river, emerging endlessly.

Daoist Mingyue, who was quietly watching the battle, and Gu Renzheng, the nine-armed vajra, couldn't help but look at each other.

"When did the two heroes of the Tie clan learn such sharp claws and legs?"

"Looking at the tacit understanding of the two teaming up and attacking from top to bottom, it is obvious that such a joint encirclement will not be achieved in a day.

"It's just a way for the two heroes of the Tie clan to guard their homes, isn't it their [Left and Right Fist]?

"How come... Wait, why do I feel that their ways are familiar?"

"not good!!"

Gu Renzheng suddenly exclaimed:
"Leader Su Shao, be careful, they are not the two heroes of the Tie Clan.

"It's the Yin family's twin ghosts!

"[36-way Yinfeng Claw], [72-style Desperate Leg].

"The claw wind hides poison, and the legs are deadly, so you must guard against it!!"

Having said this, I heard one of the two sneer:
"It's too late.

"In the daytime, this kid has poisonous masters around him, but at night he fights alone, and he will inevitably fall into the trap in the end."

The other person attacked one after another with his legs, so that Su Mo retreated three steps in a row.

But seeing the other party grinning, his eyes full of ferociousness, the posture of his feet changed, and he suddenly kicked straight to Su Mo's vital point.

At the same time, the Yinfeng Claw flickered and reached Su Mo's eyes.

Everyone present could only see their eyes tearing apart.

They thought that Su Mo was really poisoned, but it was too late to rescue him.

Yu Shengnan grasped Yang Xiaoyun's sleeves subconsciously.

Yang Xiaoyun sneered.

The murderous intent flickered in his eyes, which was unprecedented.

Just want to say worry, but there is no.

The next moment, screams were heard one after another.

Many of them were soft-hearted and couldn't bear to watch it.

However, there was an exclamation in the ear:
"Leader Su Shao, you are so powerful!!"

"He wasn't poisoned!"

Hearing this, he looked up again, and saw that Yinfeng Claw fell into Su Mo's palm with both hands, twisted his backhand, and both wrists were severed.

Kneading casually, I heard the bones crackling and crackling.

This pair of arms, which have been tempered for thousands of years, is like paper paste in Su Mo's palm.

With another shake of the hand, two ripping sounds were heard, and the two arms were directly pulled down by Su Mo.

But that fatal leg was stepped on by Su Mo at this moment.

Vomiting blood.

He grabbed Su Mo's leg with both hands, trying to move it away, but felt that it was not a leg at all that was pressing on his chest.

This is a mountain!

It cannot be carried by manpower.

Thinking of this, he wanted to take the dagger in his sleeve.

However, as soon as the arm was raised, two clicks were heard, and the two shoulders were crushed by Su Mo's foot.

Before he had time to scream, he heard two more noises, but his thighs were also crushed by Su Mo.

The screams resounded through the sky.

Su Mo didn't bother to pay attention to him, grabbed the face of Yin Fengclaw, and smiled slightly:
"The Yin family's twin ghosts?
"Claw wind hides poison?
"Under the legs?"

"...Su... Young Master Su, please spare me!!"

Having said this, he heard the sound of his skull cracking, and his eyes were filled with fear for a moment.

"Are the two heroes of the Tie clan dead or alive?"

Su Mo asked coldly.

"Alive...alive!"

The man answered quickly, but seeing Su Mo's gaze, his heart twitched suddenly, and he didn't dare to hide it:

"Dead...Only the dead will not tell this matter.

"We want to borrow their skins, how can we keep them alive?"

When Taoist Mingyue and the others heard this, they immediately let out a long sigh.

Su Mo didn't know who the two heroes of the Tie clan were. Hearing what the man in the palm said, he nodded immediately:

"That being the case, then you are useless."

The person in the palm begged for mercy again and again, crying bitterly.

It really made some people in the field feel unbearable.

One opened his mouth to speak, wanting to ask for love.

But before he could speak, Su Mo exerted force on his feet, and the man on the ground died of anger.

Immediately after Su Mo tossed it casually, the person in his palm flew out immediately.

I thought it was an escape, but I didn't want Su Mo to fly out with a palm.

The next moment, he let out a miserable howl, and suddenly smoke rose from his seven orifices.

This is not from anger, but from being burned by Su Mo's pure yang internal energy.

The palm technique used is the Sanyang Burning Heart Palm!
He killed too fast, without any hesitation. The person who wanted to ask for love hadn't opened his mouth at this time, and when the dust settled, he said "Oops":
"Leader Su Shao, you are too murderous!
"He has begged hard, so what if you let him go?

"Wouldn't it be better if he was allowed to abandon evil and do good, and reform himself?"

Su Mo looked up at the man, but he was a young man with a look of grief and indignation.

Beside him was a middle-aged scribe.

Hearing this, he couldn't help frowning.

Su Mo shook his head slightly, too lazy to talk to this person, and said instead:
"Who else wants to teach me next?"

"Leader Su Shao!"

Seeing that Su Mo ignored him, the young man couldn't help saying:
"These two people have made a mistake, and it is true that they are dead.

"However, the Buddhists have a saying, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately.

"Why can't you give them a chance?"

"shut up!!"

The middle-aged scribe couldn't listen any longer and couldn't help shouting angrily.

Then he clasped his fists at Su Mo, with a helpless expression on his face:
"Young people don't know the dangers of Jianghu, so I ask Master Su Shao to forgive me."

"It's okay."

Su Mo waved his hand indifferently.

Even Daoist Mingyue and the others present shook their heads slightly after glancing at the young man.

This middle-aged scribe is naturally no stranger to them.

This person is called "Sanjuan Scholar" by people in the Jianghu.

There is such a title, one is because this person never leaves his books, and he must carry three volumes of books when he goes out.

Wherever you go, where you see.

The other reason is that he claims to be a master of martial arts, and he has no teacher or school, just from the three volumes of sage books.

So much so that I comprehend a set of qi circulation formulas from the book, which is a school of its own, which is very remarkable.

The young man is able to stand now, apparently with the help of the three-volume scholar.

It's just that he didn't care about the occasion, and in front of Su Mo, he talked nonsense, which is really ridiculous.

Everyone was pointing and gossiping for a while, but they also felt that this is what a young man should look like.

Unlike Su Mo, who is young and mature, people dare not underestimate him.

Seeing this, the young man's face turned red, and he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said:

"You...you treat human life like nothing, it's just...you call yourself chivalrous!"

"enough!"

The three-volume scholar's face darkened, and he couldn't help turning his head and glaring at the young man:

"You are simply presumptuous. What kind of occasion is this? How can you speak?"

"... Uncle Zun?"

The young man looked at the three-volume scholar in disbelief.

The three-volume scholar sighed:

"Shut up, this Jianghu is dangerous, far from as simple as you imagine."

"The sinister world is no excuse for wanton killing!"

Young people speak plausibly.

When Su Mo heard this, he couldn't help laughing:
"This little brother is interesting, why... you think Su killed innocent people indiscriminately, so what?

"Could it be that you want to avenge them?"

"I……"

The young man was at a loss for words, and said angrily:

"Are you just relying on your martial arts prowess to bully others? Don't you hear that you don't bully young people into poverty?"

"I want to wait until you are no longer young before trying to bully you, I'm afraid you won't live until then."

Su Mo sighed:

"That's all... let me ask you two questions."

"what is the problem?"

The young man looked at Su Mo with an angry face, totally dissatisfied.

"First... Do you think these two people have killed innocent people indiscriminately?"

"This... Senior Tie Clan's two heroes died at their hands, so they can be regarded as killing innocent people indiscriminately."

"Okay, then let me ask you again, should the Tie clan's two heroes die innocently and tragically, should we avenge them?"

"This……"

The young man was taken aback, but his brows were tightly furrowed: "Well, revenge is naturally appropriate. But... But they sincerely beg, at least, at least they should be lenient. If they really change their mistakes and do better, wouldn't it be more kind?"

"joke."

Su Mo shook his head lightly: "How do you know that the two heroes of the Tie clan and others never begged for mercy before they died? Did they ever let them go?

"It is reasonable for the wicked to ignore the good that is prayed to by the wicked.

"A wicked person prays for goodness, and if he ignores goodness, is he a wicked person?

"What kind of bullshit are you talking about!
"Taking a step back, Su really let them go today, but how can we verify whether they have changed their past and changed their ways for the better?
"The lives of innocents?
"It's not you who died, what kind of shit are you doing here!?"

……

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ps: There are py today, two...

Title: "I Popular Science of Chinese Gods in Another World"

Summary:
This is a story of a Chinese god who overturned the world.

The protagonist Qin Ping, with the Chinese god system, traveled to a different world without the awakening of the Chinese gods.

So the end of the Outer Gods came.

"Who is it? Say I have no gods in Huaxia?"

　Title: "I Popular Science of Chinese Gods in Another World"

　　Summary:
　　This is a story of a Chinese god who overturned the world.

　　The protagonist Qin Ping, with the Chinese god system, traveled to a different world without the awakening of the Chinese gods.

　　So the end of the Outer Gods came.

　　"Who is it? Say I have no gods in Huaxia?"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)