The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 182

In the night, Li Li's eyes were sharp, staring at the monk in white in front of him.

After three years of hard work and three years of tempering, he was finally qualified to stand opposite this monk.

Can you win?
Of course he can win, otherwise what's the point of making an appointment with this monk if he has been sitting there for three years?

"I have been sitting for three years, thinking about all the past events. I asked myself, if I have been on Wudang Mountain, if I don't go down the mountain, don't care about other things, and don't kill people, Wudang will be safe and sound."

"When the master ascended to heaven, I just felt that all of this was because of me. If it weren't for this Ziwu sword, if it wasn't for Ji Xiaofu, my sixth uncle would not be in a state of confusion, nor would he be besieged by the masters of the Ruyang palace. , let alone make me mistakenly think that he is dead and break into Dadu."

Ba Siba didn't understand why the swordsman in front of him said these things. It seemed that it had nothing to do with today's duel, and he had never gained the upper hand in the spiritual battle. Could it be that he wanted to shake his mind with words, that would be too ridiculous up.

Li Li didn't care about him, and still said to himself: "I feel ashamed in my heart, I am ashamed of my teacher, I am ashamed of my ancestors, it's because I rely on martial arts and caused troubles outside, that's why the previous disasters happened, so I let go of my reputation, Put down the sword, hide your name, sit alone on a barren mountain, chant Huang Ting day and night, recall the past, and keep repenting in your heart."

"Three years of repentance and three years of sitting withered, but it made me finally understand a truth, all this is not my fault, but in people's hearts."

"What kind of heart?"

Ba Siba asked.

"It is the heart of the people in the world, it is the seven emotions and six desires of human beings, it is the ambition of the Yuan court to enslave the world, and the Ruyang Palace's plan to plot the world!"

Li Li's palm slowly moved towards the hilt of the Meridian Sword, and the fierce sword intent on his body slowly rose, and the closer his hand was to the hilt, the stronger the sword intent became.

"Even without me, Yuan Ting and Ruyang Palace will try their best to assassinate the rest of the Wudang sect. There is no reason to be a thief for a thousand days."

"So, I'm not wrong to kill them!"

"If I don't go to Dadu, the rest of Wudang will die. As for you, Ba Siba, who forced my master to ascend, even without me and master, and without us in Wudang, you would have killed all the masters of the Quanzhen Sect. Is the vitality of the Taoist sect seriously injured?!"

"You want to make the Buddha's door bigger and overwhelm the Taoist door, so you want to fight my master and Wudang!"

"Is that the old monk's fault?" Basiba asked in a low voice.

"You're right, and I'm right. Things in this world are not a matter of simple right and wrong. I have been sitting for three years, but I feel ashamed that my ancestor was ascended to heaven because of me. If I won the battle three years ago , Master is unscathed, I will not feel sad."

"So, I asked you to come here for a decisive battle, not for other reasons, but because three years ago you forced my master to ascend, and it would be difficult to meet again in eternity, but you, living in this world well, let Mo Mou, thinking Difficult!"

He held the hilt of the sword with his hand, and suddenly there was a loud and clear sound from the scabbard, the sword intent on his body became more and more fierce, and it had already overwhelmed the tranquil Zen spirit around Ba Siba, occupying the entire Huashan Mountain south peak.

Only Mo Li shouted loudly: "Today, I will take the life of the living Buddha to avenge Wudang's past revenge, and to calm the thoughts in Momou's heart!"

"Mo, please ascend the living Buddha!"

Zheng!
Li Li slowly pulled out the long sword. At this moment, all the fierce sword intent emanating from his body was gathered in the long sword in his hand, but under the clear moonlight, a black and red mottled blade gradually revealed its brilliance. The cold light was like snow, and the sword intent burst out, and in an instant, Basiba was squeezed out of this world!
As far as the eye can see, there is only one sword in the world!
All the heroes on the mountain, staring at that sword, only felt that in a trance, they saw a supreme sword intent that split the sky and tore the earth. That sword does not belong to the world anymore!

"Look!"

"My sword!"

"Why are they moving!"

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With the moment when the sword intent permeated, the entire Huashan group of heroes watching the battle couldn't help but exclaimed.

The weapons they carried were constantly buzzing, as if echoing the sword intent, and as if they were surrendering to fear. This scene couldn't help but make the hearts of the people present tremble, and they were inexplicably shocked.

Is this the sword god? Is this the highest kendo in the world? !
If there is no extra words, since the long sword has been unsheathed, it is bound to come back with blood!

The sword intent soared into the sky, sweeping across the heaven and earth, looking down at the eight wildernesses, between the sky and the earth, suddenly darkened, the sky and the moonlight were all captured by the sword light, everyone saw the long sword unsheathed, and in the next moment, an indescribable The black and red sword light had already slashed in front of the white-clothed monk, it was incredibly fast, as if the scene of drawing the sword and the scene of the sword slashing in front of Basiba happened at the same time!
This sword light, mottled in black and red, is stunning and eye-catching. It is so fierce that it seems to want to cut across the river, split the stars and cut the moon. It is mighty and majestic. Attracted, crushed by it, frightened by it, lost the idea of ​​​​resisting!

Everyone's eyes could no longer see Li Li, they only had this sword light in their eyes, and there was nothing else in the world, at this moment, there was only this sword!
The sword light is sharp, the sword intent is mighty, the coldness is sharp, and everything is cut!
The white-clothed monk who was on the brunt of the attack suddenly felt windless, and pieces of white cloth fell down. The cuts on the edges were smooth, and it was blown by the sword wind!
However, the monk still had a calm and composed smile on his face, as if in front of him was not a peerless magic weapon, but a branch, a piece of rotten wood.

He stretched out a palm lightly, moving slowly, like a toddling old man, who happened to come back first, blocking in front of the sword light.

He made a move, so in the night sky, besides the sword, there was another palm, a palm as crystal clear as jade, with a pale golden glazed Buddha light flowing on it.

No, it's not just the palms, as the Buddha's light circulates, there is a sound of Zen singing between heaven and earth, and strands of Buddha's light pierces the night sky, and the palm brilliance is getting brighter and brighter, spreading from the palm to the arm, from The arms spread from the whole body.

A phantom of a huge golden Buddha statue appeared, filling the sky and the earth, hanging over the white-clothed monk, and it struck out a palm at the same time as the white-clothed monk. The big golden palm suddenly magnified infinitely in the eyes of the gangsters, occupying everything and everyone present. From the palm prints, people can see the big world one side after another, the change of dynasties, life and death fights, the smoke from the kitchen, and the world of mortals.

This palm contains the heaven and the earth, contains the universe, blooms with boundless light, boundless compassion, and boundless solemnity!
The sword light is under it, so small that it can be ignored!

However, just such a tiny streak of black and red mottled sword light burst out with unimaginable power when it met the golden Buddha's palm.

Potential like a broken bamboo!

The terrifying sword intent easily tore the golden Buddha's palm. Starting from the fingertips, it continued to grow bigger and stronger. The fierce sword energy overflowed, crushing all the Buddha's light, and the power of destruction spread away. Countless Cracks quickly appeared in all parts of the Buddha's palm that encompassed the world.

At this moment, this immeasurably huge Buddha's palm is like a glazed cup full of scars, which may completely collapse at any time.

It really fell apart completely.

The black and red mottled sword light completely disappeared into the Buddha's palm, and the sword light was no longer visible in front of everyone's eyes. However, at this moment, the mighty sword intent suddenly lit up from the inside of the Buddha's palm, and the black and red sword light pierced in an instant. Pierced through that palm, pierced the sky, and occupied the heaven and earth!

The Buddha's palm shattered and turned into countless golden Buddha lights, scattered away, and then completely annihilated in the sword light.

The Buddha's palm was shattered, and the figure of the giant golden Buddha dissipated suddenly, and the black and red sword lights all over the sky also disappeared.

The night sky was still the same night sky, and the Nanfeng was still the same Nanfeng, but in the eyes of Qunhao, the golden Buddha statue and the black and red sword light could no longer be seen, and there were two more people in their eyes.

A monk in torn white clothes, a Taoist standing with a sword.

The Taoist's eyebrows were sharp, and his whole body was full of sword intent. He seemed to be a peerless divine sword that could cut heaven and earth. Strands of blood gathered on the tip of the sword along the blade, and gradually dripped to the ground. It was especially audible in the silent night sky. clear.

As for the white-clothed monk, on his right palm, there was a sword mark piercing through his palm, blood continuously overflowing, scarlet and dazzling.

Master Ziwu won? !
On Tang Jiuer's jade face, there was boundless joy. Sure enough, the sword god is the sword god, and even a Buddhist disciple like Basiba who comes out once in a thousand years is no match for the sword god!
Victory!Really won!

Everyone in Wudang breathed a sigh of relief. They still remember the scene of forming the real martial arts seven-section formation three years ago but being defeated by Ba Siba's palm. Under his martial arts, their decades of practice are almost like Like a joke.

So in this match, even if it was Li Li, a master of swordsmanship who had repeatedly created miracles, even after three years of hard training, they were still worried, thinking that Mo Li would lose.

But now, it is clear that the victory is obvious, since he can't take the first sword, can he take the second sword and the third sword? !

The new number one in the world!

The heroes on the southern peak of Huashan Mountain, when they were inexplicably shocked by the non-human martial arts such as the Buddha's palm and Jianguang, they all came up with this idea in their hearts by coincidence!

Ba Siba, the Taoist master who killed back then had nowhere to go, and the terrifying existence that caused the Quanzhen Sect to collapse directly and forced Zhang Sanfeng to soar, was defeated by a young man who had just reached the weak crown!
Although this young man is also a legendary swordsman who is famous all over the world, and is also the supreme being revered as the sword god, but he is still young. Three years ago, he was not the enemy of Basiba!
However, the facts are the facts, Mo Li was unharmed, and Basiba's palm had already been pierced by the long sword, the winner was clearly revealed.

At this time, Basiba, who had already been defeated in the eyes of everyone, smiled indifferently, with a calm expression, put his palms together, whispered the Buddha's name, and said: "Amitabha, don't give me good sword intent, but it's only been three years. The sword intent has entered the innate, even the inner strength has been sharpened to perfection, it is really gratifying, but..."

"But this sword alone can't defeat you, can it?" Mo Li interrupted.

Ba Siba nodded with a smile, and said: "Don't be benefactor, you can know it in your heart. Why do you need to say it? What the old monk said just now is still valid. If you wish to put down your weapon and worship in my Buddhist gate, the old monk is not unforgiving today. cost your life."

What he said was extremely certain, as if he was sure to win.

Qunhao couldn't help frowning when he heard that, the sword just now was clearly in the advantage of Mo Lida, how could it be said that the old monk was about to win, and his palm was still bleeding!

They were suspicious, but seeing that Li Li did not refute, they couldn't help but feel even more suspicious.

"Your kendo talent is rare in the world. It is rare in the world to come out once in a hundred years. Even if you come out in a hundred years, you may not have such a chance. Being trained by Zhang Zhenren, the old monk really loves talents."

Basiba persuaded earnestly: "In another ten years, you will be able to open up all the acupuncture points in your body and become the third innate master after the old monk and Master Zhang. You may not have the opportunity to improve to a higher level in the future, and even It is necessary to see a higher landscape, if you insist on fighting with the old monk and lose your life, it is really a pity."

"Think about it again..."

"Don't think about it."

Mo Li spoke calmly, interrupting Basiba again.

He gripped the hilt of the sword harder and harder, the knuckles were faintly white, and said: "After three years of thinking, I have figured out everything. You are testing me, so why don't I stop testing you? Back then you fell for the master!" Two swords, the injury really never healed."

"Relying on the empowerment method to change your body, you have already abandoned the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu. If it weren't for this, how could my sword hurt you?"

After being told the truth, Ba Siba still had a smile on his face, as if everything was under control.

He said: "No matter how injured you are, no matter what, the old monk is a genuine innate realm. Donor Mo, no matter how close you are to the innate realm, even if the sword intent enters the innate realm, without ten years of hard work, you will still be able to open up the acupoints little by little. No, there is a line between heaven and earth."

Mo Li suddenly sighed.

He looked back at the Wudang people below, saw Song Yuanqiao's worried and anxious eyes, saw the concern of the Wudang Seven Heroes, and saw Tang Jiu'er's fiery dress.

He suddenly smiled, the smile was open-minded and cheerful, and the smile was full of reluctance.

Swordsmen, since they should go forward indomitable, even if they sacrifice their lives, they must have the courage to slash that sword!
In Li Li's mind, scenes of many people and many things flashed through like a fleeting moment.

There was no wind in his robe, and blood overflowed from his nose, eyes, and ears, and there were gradually many blood stains on his green robe.

"Ba Siba, Mo Mou is here today!"

The crimson scorching breath emanated from his whole body, covering a distance of hundreds of feet, the flowers, plants and trees all turned yellow and cracked until they ignited with sparks and turned into ashes.

At this moment, he seemed to be a huge melting pot, containing the terrifying heat that burned the world!
This is the power of Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu, a power that can only be possessed in the innate realm!
"Amitabha!"

The smile on Ba Siba's face finally disappeared, he shouted the Buddha's name, and said in a dignified and regretful tone: "Why do you bother to force yourself into the innate, and don't mention whether you can beat the old monk. The original source is greatly damaged, but it is not a few days to live well."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Mo Li looked at Ba Siba resolutely, and shouted violently: "Take another sword!"

Straighten the sword, stab straight, and the space between heaven and earth was once again submerged by the black and red mottled sword light.

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(End of this chapter)