martial arts mythology system

Chapter 243 The real turmoil

Suddenly confrontation.

The dust and mist moved accordingly.

Lu Xiaofeng, who was dressed in a green robe and blue robe, had an elegant posture, and his fingers clamped the black long sword in the hand of the Taoist priest in black Taoist robe and red Taoist crown.

The invisible internal force is transmitted into the nearby space through the invisible.

The black-robed Taoist was quite surprised. As one of the top Taoists in the Tao of Absolute Beginning, this sword was aimed at directly killing Liu Minghua with the speed of martial arts. Even a third-rank warrior of the same level would probably be injured. This person He even understated that he clamped himself with only two fingers, which was enough to stab Dashan through the sword.

The two of them maintained such movements, and the terrifying and gloomy pressure gradually spread.

"Lu Xiaofeng? Never heard of it..."

The Taoist in black spoke indifferently.

Lu Xiaofeng was neither angry nor annoyed, maintaining Lingxi to control the sword in Taoist's hand with one finger.

"It doesn't matter, Lu Xiaofeng is an unknown person~"

"Heh, maybe you were unknown in the past, but just because you can take my sword, you can leave a name in the world."

This Taoist in black is obviously an arrogant person, and his speech and behavior are all arrogant and domineering.

Liu Minghua, the envoys and guards of the Xuanjian Division looked at Lu Xiaofeng and the Taoist in black who were in a confrontation, and were a little confused about the situation.

Although Han Feng did tell everyone to be careful of himself in the Dao of Absolute Beginning, but who would have thought that the one who came to attack would be a top Taoist master of the third rank...

"Liu Zhijian... Is that a master of the Tao of Absolute Beginning... How does it feel... stronger than the master?"

An envoy said in front of Liu Minghua.

Liu Minghua showed a wry smile:
"Better than the master? That's the dao master in the beginning of time—[Bao Dan Lian Xuan] Lin Jingxuan, this is the real top master who once killed five third-rank warriors in the Dao sect with one enemy and five strikes... Our master, Not enough for him to fight with one hand..."

As Liu Minghua's voice spread throughout the Xuanjiansi camp, an obvious low pressure spread among the crowd.

All of them have taken over the people who are defending this place, and if they really want to face the attack of such a strong man, I am afraid that they will not be able to last half a cup of tea...

The lives and deaths of a hundred people seemed to depend on these men in Tsing Yi who called themselves Lu Xiaofeng.

At this time, Xuan Jiansi's retreat fireworks rose from the city in the distance.

The brilliant flames rose into the sky, eye-catching and bright.

The guards of the Xuanjian Division unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the fireworks marks in the sky.

Liu Minghua immediately ordered and said to the people in Xuanjian Division: "Everyone listen to the order and immediately retreat to the place where the red smoke order rises."

Everyone in the Xuanjian Division moved immediately and began to organize and move towards the east of the city.

While shifting, Liu Minghua shouted to Lu Xiaofeng:
"Brother Lu, thank you for your generous help, but now we have to evacuate, please take care!"

Lu Xiaofeng held Lin Jingxuan's confrontation between his fingers, and was still confronting him when he heard Liu Minghua's voice, smiled slightly, and did not move, and replied loudly:
"Okay, Liu Zhijian just leave, after this matter is over, you and I will be free, I will go and drink with you~"

"Okay! It's a deal, don't come when the time comes~"

Liu Minghua laughed out loud, leading the Xuanjian team and left one after another.

Only Lu Xiaofeng and Lin Jingxuan remained in place.

"Friend surnamed Lu, what is your origin? The person who can borrow my sword will definitely not be an unknown person."

Lin Jingxuan looked up at Lu Xiaofeng with an imposing manner.

Lu Xiaofeng still looked calm and indifferent, and smiled slightly:
"I don't have any background, Lu Xiaofeng is just Lu Xiaofeng, the cheerful and unrestrained Lu Xiaofeng."

Originally, Han Feng thought that under the misleading of the Feng family and Taichu Dao, this was the eye of Yun Chendu's demon sealing formation, and he was afraid that Liu Minghua and others would not be able to resist the attack of Taichu Dao's masters, so he specially arranged for Lu Xiaofeng to come over. Protecting in secret, and at the same time being able to save the field at a critical moment, but did not expect that this is not the formation eye at all, and the people sent by Taichu Dao were not to attack the formation eye... but to kill people.

Fortunately, Lu Xiaofeng's martial arts are enough to compete with any third-rank masters, so he doesn't have to worry about Lin Jingxuan's threat.

Lin Jingxuan listened to Lu Xiaofeng's words, snorted coldly, twisted the energy in his hand, and opened up a thousand to sharp sword energy.

The white threads of sword energy intertwined into a magnificent and exquisite sword energy wing, flapping heavily, closing towards Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng was pinching Lin Jingxuan's sword edge with a consonant finger, and was attacked by the wings of sword energy, and quickly retreated backward with the lightness kung fu of "Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens".

Tsing Yi and green robe, just like a wisp of bamboo leaves swaying in the wind, they are unrestrained and unrestrained, chasing away to the rear.

The wings of sword energy spread out, turning into sharp white sword-edge silk threads and striking the ground in front of them.

There were loud bangs one after another, and the sword energy moved towards Lu Xiaofeng's retreating direction like a missile washing the ground.

The ground of the whole street is like the ridge land that has been plowed ten times by cattle, it is extremely broken and loose...

Retreating to the end of the street, Lu Xiaofeng's figure is still elegant and unrestrained, but behind him is already a wall made of bricks and stones, and there is no way to retreat.

The sword energy bombarded in front of him continuously, the momentum was more domineering than a machine gun.

Lin Jingxuan, as one of the third ranks who is very good at fighting, has great confidence in herself, seeing Lu Xiaofeng being suppressed by herself, her expression is full of rebelliousness.

Faced with such a crisis, Lu Xiaofeng did not continue to retreat, seeing that the sword energy in front of him was no longer majestic at the beginning, he raised his right hand and pointed at it as a sword, brewing an ultimate sword spirit.

The night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City.

With a sword coming from the west, immortals fly from the sky.

Ye Gucheng's "Flying Immortals Outside the Sky" claims to be the pinnacle of the sword with moves, no matter the moves or the artistic conception, it has reached the peak of the sword.

And ever since Ye Gucheng died in the decisive battle with Ximen Chuuxue on the top of the Forbidden City...there is only one person in the world who can use "Flying Immortals Beyond the Sky"...that is Lu Xiaofeng.

Yuehua, Yunchen.

Sword light, edge.

Immortal dance sword, from the sky to the world.

Raise the sword and face the dust.

Lu Xiaofeng used two fingers as the edge of the sword, and used this peerless sword to tear apart Lin Jingxuan's thousand sword qi.

With a flash of white light, Lu Xiaofeng's finger was on Lin Jingxuan's lower abdomen, and the sword energy came out from Lin Jingxuan's back...

"Pfft... what kind of trick are you doing?"

Lu Xiaofeng withdrew his hand, stepped back, and drifted away.

"This is the Flying Immortal~"

Lu Xiaofeng retreated quietly, and Lin Jingxuan immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, breathing in the heaven and earth, recovering from his physical injuries.

At the same time, the aristocratic sects in the entire Yunchen City felt the inexplicable pressure due to the fog that blocked the city, and reacted one after another.

Xiao Family, Su Family, Song Family, Long Family, Yuchi Family, Fengdaomen, Xichen Sect, Jinyitang, Pansheng Palace and many other sects were fully mobilized.

The Su family in Yunchendu is also a century-old family. After sensing the chaos in the city, they began to feel a little urgent.

The Patriarch of the Su family paced back and forth in the family hall, waiting for information from the spies in the family.

At this time, a guard warrior came in:
"Patriarch, the Patriarch of the Xiao family is visiting."

The Patriarch of the Su family was a little puzzled about what the people of the Xiao family were doing at this time, but he still said:

"welcome."

……

The Patriarch of the Xiao Family walked into the family hall of the Su Family eagerly, and walked directly to the Patriarch of the Su Family: "Brother Su, something is wrong!"

The Patriarch of the Su Family looked at the Patriarch of the Xiao Family with some doubts:

"Brother Xiao, why does he have such an expression? What's the matter?"

The sword is unsheathed!
Putting a sharp knife into the flesh...

The Patriarch of the Xiao Family stood in front of the Patriarch of the Su Family with a cold expression: "The big thing is that the Su Family is almost gone~"

The head of the Su family didn't expect that he would be counted against at home. His abdomen was stained red with blood, and he knelt down on the ground. The sound of killing in the courtyard of the Su family could be faintly heard...

And Yunchen is in the east of the city.

Han Feng and Wu Xingyun rushed on their way nervously, and finally arrived at the place where the magic energy was gushing out.

(End of this chapter)