Martial arts world broken void

Chapter 2 Peerless Master
The sun rose, and the sunlight shone on Li Changsheng's calm face through the mountain trees with sparse branches and leaves.

"Alive."

Li Changsheng rubbed his eyes and started a new day.

After eating some dry food indiscriminately and drinking a few sips of water, Li Changsheng continued on his way.

After walking for another half a day, the Wanzhang Mountain Road had already passed more than 9000 feet, so Li Changsheng slowed down.

"The corpses we encounter now are all under five people, some are two or three people together, and some are even just one person. They should be at the top of the martial arts master."

"This is a monk, over half a hundred years old, holding a Zen staff in his hand, with a wound on his chest, and died of being stabbed through the heart with a sword. This monk's robe is quite high-end, the red brocade cassock, ordinary monks can't afford it." , let me see his ultimatum."

"The Arhat Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple in Thousand Mountains is empty."

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple in Qianchong Mountain! I heard from people in the martial arts that passed by that the Qianchong sect is one of the seven sects of the martial arts, and it is also one of the most important sects in the Central Plains martial arts. Unfortunately, this monk is very poor, not to mention the secrets of martial arts. There is not much silver. This deal is lost, let's see the next one."

The Zhenwu Continent is divided into five major parts, namely the Central Plains, the East China Sea, the Southern Man, the Western Wilderness, and the Northern Desert.Among them, the martial arts of the Central Plains rule the roost, while the rest of the martial arts have been fighting for thousands of years, but they can't win the championship.

Walked for dozens of feet.

"This is a Taoist priest, also middle-aged, with a dust fly on his back and a sword in his hand. This man has no wounds, and the clothes on his chest are broken. He should have been shocked to death by the peerless palm force. This man's Taoist robe is also quite high-end. It should be He is a Taoist master, let me take a look at his Taoism."

"Dongxuan Mountain Daluo Sect, Xuanyangzi."

"Yeah! Another master of the Central Plains Seven Schools of Martial Arts. But he didn't bring any martial arts secrets, but he brought a lot of gold. It's strange, I'll get it later."

……

"It's really unlucky. So many martial arts masters have died, but there are no martial arts secrets. Yes, they are looking for martial arts secrets. How could they bring martial arts secrets? If no one brings martial arts secrets, I will Isn’t the plan wasted in vain?”

Li Changsheng was very distressed, so he bit the bullet and walked forward. The top of the mountain was already close at hand, and Li Changsheng's disappointment was getting bigger and bigger.

"Huh? This corpse is quite special, and it looks like it is also middle-aged. It is wearing a purple-blue brocade suit. Yes, the opponent's weapon is obviously a sharp weapon. The wound is like a sword in the heart, and this opponent is very good. I will search and search, and don't let me down."

"Huh? Tianluo Ling! This person is actually the leader of Tianluo Sect! Legend has it that Tianluo Sect is mysterious and unpredictable, and the world rarely finds its existence, but its power is not inferior to the seven sects, and its leader is even worse The peerless master than the head of the seven sects died here unexpectedly."

"A scroll! "Tianluo Secret Book"? Finally someone brought the martial arts secret book. This Tianluo leader is quite conceited! He must think that the martial arts master who came here respects him."

"I'll dig a hole and bury it first, in case someone comes."

Li Changsheng walked a few hundred feet forward and encountered a few corpses, but there was nothing to gain.

After walking more than a hundred feet, we reached the top of the mountain, and Li Changsheng felt that his only harvest was the "Tianluo Secret Book".

"when……"

"Wait! What's the sound? The sound of weapons intersecting? Is there anyone alive?"

The voice was so low that Li Changsheng almost thought he was hallucinating, but he was born cautious, so he quickly hid and looked towards the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain hundreds of feet away, there were two figures vaguely flying around each other.

After flying alternately for a while, the two figures stopped and seemed to be talking, but Li Changsheng didn't listen to the wind and didn't know what they were talking about.

"We killed all the masters in the world who came here, and we fought for three days and three nights, and we still haven't decided the winner, what? Are you still not satisfied?"

The person who spoke was an old man in a green shirt. He was thin and held a long sword in his hand, but eight short swords were stuck on his back.

On the opposite side was an old man in a yellow shirt, tall and burly, holding a big sword in both hands.

"Although we fought for three days and three nights, we didn't use the last trick. Of course I'm not satisfied."

"In my opinion, the 'Martial Song' is not here." The old man in blue said.

"I think so too." The old man in the yellow shirt said.

"Then you still want to fight? Don't be afraid of the jokes of the children next to you." The old man in blue said.

"It's just a baby, maybe its parents died on the mountain." The old man in yellow said.

Although Li Changsheng is a hundred feet away, these two are obviously peerless masters, and the wind and fallen leaves a hundred feet away can't be hidden from their eyes and ears, let alone a man as big as Li Changsheng?

"That kid actually has the guts to watch us fight, so he's a man of intelligence. I'd like to give him a blessing," said the old man in blue.

"Hahaha! The Nine Fate Swordsman, who has been alone for a hundred years and kills like hemp, is thinking of taking an apprentice, but I still want you to finish this fight." The old man in Huangshan said.

"Do you know that we have tried our best, and we may die together." The old man in blue said.

"I know! Since the Martial God Li Qiankun thousands of years ago, no one has been able to be invincible. I used to think that I had almost achieved it, but when I met you, I realized that there are still people in the world who can be equal to me. Now, I can be with you Fighting is my greatest wish, it is really difficult to find a master of the same level!" Huangshan old man said.

"Your 'Guiyuan Shengong' is indeed powerful, I am not as good as you in terms of internal strength." The old man in blue said.

"Your 'Nine Fate Swordsmanship' is indeed well-deserved. In terms of swordsmanship, you are better than me." The old man in Huangshan said.

"But I haven't mastered my Nine Fate Swordsmanship. Although I used eight short swords to make up the last move, the sword's intent has fallen behind." The old man in blue said.

"That's not necessarily the case, I don't want to belittle myself. Although the seniors left a peerless secret book, the last part may be guessed by them, which does not mean that they have practiced it. It is like the "Martial God's Song" of the Valkyrie, which is to strengthen version of 'Lion's Roar', Martial God Li Qiankun may not be one of our opponents." The old man in yellow said.

"Even so, wouldn't it be better for us to keep our bodies and explore the deepest mysteries of martial arts?" said the old man in blue.

"What's the use of martial arts if you don't put it into practice? For the moment of the highest state, I think it's worth losing my life." The old man in yellow shirt said.

"Since this is the case, I will risk my life to accompany the gentleman. It's fine for me, the Nine Fate Swordsman, to be alone. If you, the supreme leader of the Guiyuan Sect, die, your disciples and grandchildren will be in danger." The old man in blue said.

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, I can't control so much." The old man in Huangshan said.

(End of this chapter)