martial arts mythology system

Chapter 413 The Pure Evil in the World
The breath of the sword in the storm rolled back into the sky.

Two streaks of light, one red and one white, were hit by the sword energy of "Thousand One" and were directly blasted down.

He fell to the ground suddenly, and the ground collapsed into a crater, and the two stood in the crater, looking a little embarrassed.

"Damn! Let's go!"

The two were beaten down by Wei Qingqing, but they didn't care about fighting back, but wanted to retreat immediately.

Han Feng has a mission, so of course he can't let these two guys walk lightly, so he hastily... called Wei Qingqing...

"Sanqing! Stop these two guys!"

Wei Qingqing's figure moved accordingly, pushing with the palms of both hands.

As soon as you get started, it is the pinnacle of palm technique.

It is really difficult for a person in the world to have a talent as good as Wei Qingqing's. As a person, he may really achieve the ultimate in everything.

Extreme savvy, extreme talent, extreme emotion...

Ordinary people spent their entire lives only practicing one kind of martial arts, but he was able to create one set after another of peerless martial arts with his own hands.

The "Love and Hate Magic Art" that makes oneself no longer have weaknesses, the "Patience and Humiliation Magic Art" that can see the difference in its purity, and the "Lonely Life Magic Art" created to save people...

In order to prevent my disciple Zhuge Zhengwo from being unstoppable in the future, he casually created a set of "Liuhe Qinglong Qiankun Great Formation" and left it to his first disciple Ye Aichan... What's more frightening is that he passed it on to his disciple Yuan Shisanxian The "Duhuo Divine Art" naturally conflicts with the "Liuhe Qinglong" formation, so it is impossible for Yuan Shisan to practice this set of martial arts to deal with Zhuge Zhengwo...

He is very affectionate in the world, so everything reaches the extreme.

Changing moves in "Wind Knife and Frost Sword", you get a brand-new boxing and palm martial arts-"Aijiquan" and "Sorrowful Palm".

The red and white people were enveloped by Wei Qingqing's palm, and they suddenly felt sad...

In a trance, he began to question himself why he came to Wumeng to do such an assassination.

Although with the firmness of mind of the two, they quickly broke through this layer of emotional influence, but in this short period of time, it was enough for Wei Qingqing to strike again.

Wei Qingqing has only one sword.

This sword is already the ultimate.

That is - "Thousand One"!
The huge sword flow hit the two of them, and the huge pit that had already fallen was completely smashed, and under the sword energy, there was only a mess left.

Not piercing the earth's crust is already the result of Wei Qingqing's ability to control "Thousand One".

Under the sword move, Hongbai and Bai were injured all over their bodies, and they were even more powerless to fight Wei Qingqing.

The man in red shook the bell in his hand, forming a soul-stirring mental attack.

The man in white urged his whole body to turn into a cloud of white mist and wanted to take the man in red back together.

Under the mental attack, Wei Qingqing protected herself with the "Love and Hate Magic Art", and at the same time opened up her inner energy to protect everyone present.

In a hurry, it is indeed difficult to retain two more warriors of the same level.

However, this is the headquarters of the Seven Nations Martial Arts League.

How could someone leave easily after causing chaos in the city?

Originally, if Yukong flew away directly, the two of them should be safe.

But being stopped by Han Feng and Wei Qingqing, it laid a footnote for the two of them to die.

At the moment when the white mist was about to rise into the sky, there was a surge of energy in the city.

A slender column of sword energy drew an arc from a distance and came at a very high speed. There was no extra rush of air, and there was no sign of any changes in the situation.

There are only - super long sword!
The sword light extended infinitely, piercing out of the white mist.

The fog dissipated instantly, revealing the two people in the middle.

I saw the two first-rank powerhouses, the red and the white, were struggling after being pierced through the heart by the sword energy like a string of potatoes.

The sword energy circled directly, tied up the two people, and pulled them into the city under Jian Mu.

Then, there was a coughing sound.

Thousands of miles of sound transmission, the sound of heaven and earth.

"Thank you to the two who helped Wudu capture the assassin. Baili Xinhong is very grateful."

"Master Xiao, please take everyone into the Wujiang Hall. Mr. Xia and Mr. Xue have been exhausted all the way, so we can rest first."

The voice is loud and soft, the voice is as gentle as jade, quite like a gentleman.

Hearing this, Xiao Jiling nodded in the direction of Jianmu, held his sword, and led Han Feng and the others to enter.

Han Feng was thinking about how to catch the inner ghost of the Wumeng, while looking at the building of the Wumeng headquarters.

To be honest, pretty dilapidated.

As the residence of the Seven Nations Alliance, none of the buildings here have been meticulously carved. Most of them are piled up with bluestones and then chopped with swordsmanship.

Thinking about it, in this land of the Seven Kingdoms, where there are endless wars, no one has the energy to take care of those elegance.

The martial artists who came and went to and from the headquarters of the Martial Arts League were all in a hurry, and all of them were exhausted from the induction of the "Emperor's Hope Technique", and they were suffering from deep wounds...

Kitakyushu was already devastated under the attack of [Godland of the Underworld].

The biggest difference between this place and the barren land of the Seven Kingdoms is the land. All the land in the Seven Kingdoms has been emptied of its strength, and the soil is deserted, cracked and dead. Although the land here is not fertile, it has a high-spirited vitality that is completely different from that outside the Wumeng.

Obviously, this is the effect of the huge building tree in the distance.

Looking closer, this sacred tree is even more magnificent. The nine huge branches soar to the sky, and the nine city walls are entangled on the surface like roots, firmly locking the earth and the earth's energy in the veins.

Thanks to it, the Martial League has a radius of hundreds of miles and is the only land that can be cultivated in the homeland of the Seven Kingdoms. Under Xiao Jiling's guidance, Han Feng went deep into the Martial League, and along the way he could see civilians farming in the wilderness beside the road.

Probably all the people in the world are the same, as long as there is a chance to survive, they will not stop their hands to make a living.

The family and the country collapsed, and there was always something to eat.

All the way deep into the Wumeng, the rough stone buildings gradually increased, standing high and low, and most of them were cut out of irregular circular domes with swords, which still have a bit of Byzantine style.

It is really not small that the territory of the Wumeng can accommodate the adherents of the Seven Kingdoms. It took a long time to reach the destination with the footsteps of all the people.

A palace also made of blue stones, with thirteen huge stone pillars holding up the flat roof, and there are clearly visible magic patterns on the pillars and the flat roof, obviously someone with a high level of magic has cast a martial arts spell on the center of the martial arts alliance. .

As soon as Han Feng and his party arrived at the stone hall, a clear and gentle voice came from the hall:
"Your guest is coming, please forgive Baili Xinhong for being injured and unable to come out to welcome you."

Xiao Jiling heard that Baili Xinhong was seriously injured, so he quickly walked into the hall.

The four of Han Feng followed closely behind.

"Senior Baili, you are injured!"

Xiao Jiling himself is almost 30 years old, and he is quite easy to call his predecessors.

Han Feng stepped into the hall and looked at Xiao Jiling's senior, but he felt younger than Xiao Jiling looked.

The pupils are like stars, the eyebrows are warm and elegant, the skin is like jade, and the hair is half black and half white.

Han Feng didn't need the motion-sensing technique, but he could also sense the vast expanse of immortality on his body.

This is the second place in the Martial Arts League, the current No. 1 in Kitakyushu Pure Country, [Swordsman of Misty Rain] Nobuhiro Baili.

As an innate talent in this world, Baili Xinhong doesn't need to show any performance, he just needs to stand there with a long body, so that people can see his peerless aura.

But Han Feng could clearly feel that there was a malice like a maggot attached to the bone entangled him.

It's not an injury, nor is it a different kind of true energy, but malice, the purest malice!
After sweeping his eyes, he saw the red and white two people who had just fought with himself and Wei Qingqing in the hall.

The chests of the two men were completely pierced, lying on the ground like dead dogs.

What surprised Han Feng was...they were exuding an aura invisible to the naked eye...this is an evil that cannot be expressed in words or symbols, whether it is killing, adultery or destruction, it is difficult to bear this concept...this is ...the law of evil!
(End of this chapter)