The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 29
The momentum of the Ganghu's attack is better than that of the Gangbao!

But fortunately, it has not yet broken through the peak.

First-class masters are also divided into strengths and weaknesses!
Martial arts practice, the further you go, the greater the gap. In the third-rate realm, opening up one orthodox scriptures is not the same as opening up eleven orthodox scriptures. The strength of internal strength is not the same. In the second-rate realm, opening up one extraordinary scripture is comparable to five extraordinary scriptures. It was much worse again.

In the realm of first-rate masters, although the only barrier that stands in front of him is Ren Du's second channel, but this barrier is like a moat, blocking the way of countless first-rate masters.

Breaking through the level is dangerous, and if you are a little careless, you will be killed on the spot.

If you want to get through Ren Du's second channel smoothly, you must reach an extremely high level in terms of strong and pure qi and control.

The true qi in the body of a first-class master is as condensed as water, but the top-notch master is as pure as steel, not to mention the strength of the master's control over the true qi. Great cut!

Gang Leopard belonged to the ordinary first-class realm, relying on the vajra fingers to be fierce and unparalleled, he had extraordinary combat power, which was a bit worse than the Gang Xiang killed by Mo Li.

But this Ganghu is so powerful that it rushes towards his face with every move, and the person is almost suffocated. When it comes to strength, he is stronger than Gangbao. Among the first-class masters that Li Li has fought against, he should be better than He Taichong, the head of Kunlun Such a veteran first class is slightly weaker, a bit stronger than the head of Huashan, Xian Yutong.

This is a master who is expected to be promoted to the pinnacle in the future!

However, Li Li was relieved, the reason why he didn't go up and beat Gang Leopard with all his strength, but concealed his strength, was afraid of Gang Tiger's martial arts.

If the opponent is really a top master, and if Gang Bao and so many disciples of the Vajra Sect are swarming up, it means that his swordsmanship is superb and his inner strength is profound, so he should avoid the edge for the time being.

So he wasn't too arrogant, he just said that whoever beats him by one move or a half will give way, what he wants is for the opponent to take turns and give him a chance to defeat each one.

As long as Gang Leopard loses its combat power, Gang Tiger will be a supreme master. Seeing that he only relied on scheming to win, he will feel a little contemptuous. At that time, he will suddenly burst out with all his strength, and he may not be able to kill Gang Tiger in one blow.

After all, his internal strength has almost reached the limit of a first-class master, and sword intent is a realm that can only be comprehended by a top master. With the blessing of the two, his instant burst of combat power is definitely not much worse than that of a top master!

It's just that now, these preparations seem to be useless.

Li Li looked at the two iron fists coming towards his face, felt the mighty wind brought by the opponent's fist, and slowly put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

This movement was very slow, so slow that everyone could see clearly, it seemed that it was too late to draw the sword.

However, in the next moment, there was a sound of sword clanging, like the chant of a dragon.

A sword light suddenly lit up, like the sky hanging upside down, stunning and resplendent, just like the Milky Way hanging down from the nine heavens, it is a majestic situation that cannot be resisted by humans.

Wudang swordsmanship, flowing clouds and flying waterfalls!
Everyone was overwhelmed by this sword intent, and a great fear rose from their hearts. Facing this sword, they didn't even have the courage to resist it!
What a stunning sword this is!
Among all the people present, no one has ever seen such a sword technique!
In the northwest frontier, although the folk customs are strong and the martial arts are prosperous, the inheritance of martial arts is much inferior to that of the Central Plains. There are few top masters active here, let alone top swordsmen who have comprehended the meaning of swords.

Ganghu's face changed. He never expected that the young man he regarded as his prey just a moment ago turned out to be a fierce tiger with hidden fangs. It was only at this moment that he showed his true colors!

Can't stop it!Absolutely unstoppable!
Facing this stunning sword energy and feeling the irresistible momentum, Ganghu clearly understood in his heart that the vajra finger strength he had cultivated for decades was no match for this sword at all!

And the result of being unstoppable is death!
He doesn't want to die, he still has a beautiful woman to marry, and a huge wealth waiting to be taken over.

"Master Sangmo help me!"

Ganghu shouted sharply, his voice full of fear.

Summer?And masters?
Mo Li couldn't help having this thought when he heard the words, but he didn't care.

Anyone who makes a move, it is too late to save him at this time!

"Amitabha!"

Among the crowd, a Buddha's trumpet sounded suddenly, and there was a different kind of power in that voice. Unable to help himself, Li Li followed the sound and saw a emaciated disciple of the Vajra Sect behind Ganghu. The old monk was smiling at Mo Li.

The divine light in the old monk's eyes was compelling, with a charming power, Li Li only felt that the eyes were extremely kind, and couldn't help but make him want to put down his long sword and listen to the old monk's words.

call out!
The Ziwu sword stopped when it was an inch away from Ganghu's chest, and the fierce sword energy cut through Ganghu's chest clothes, and the dark red blood slowly seeped out on his skin.

stop!stop!
Ganghu's eyes were full of great fear and joy in the words of the rest of his life. He was panting heavily, and his whole body was already soaked in cold sweat!

"Thank you Master for saving your life!"

After taking a few breaths to calm down, Ganghu hurriedly thanked the monk.

The old monk nodded slightly at him, and shouted again: "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately, don't you still understand, benefactor?"

However, Li Li bent down obediently and obediently put the sword on the ground.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. How could they have expected that the genius boy who showed his peerless swordsmanship just now and was about to kill Ganghu would be at the mercy of others at this moment!
"Young Master Mo!" "Young Master Mo!"...

Several calls came from the crowd, it was old man Jin, Yue Qing and others.

And Wen Ling'er and her daughter nervously pinched the corners of their clothes, just a little bit, so they don't have to be afraid of the Vajra Gate any more!
However, this old monk who suddenly appeared destroyed their hope in one fell swoop and made them fall into the bottomless abyss again.

Without Li Li, who can save them from the fire and water?

"Hahahaha, you son of a bitch, go to hell!"

Ganghu smiled triumphantly, disregarding his injuries, and threw a punch at the unarmed Li Li, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

However, Mo Li's figure flickered, dodging the iron fist, pointing his toes to the ground, the Meridian Sword pierced through the old monk like an arrow off the string with lightning speed!
what!
Ganghu was startled, but saw that Mo Liren moved with the sword, turned into a blue shadow, came in front of the old monk, pulled out the Ziwu sword, the sword light flickered, and killed Ganghu again.

This sword of light and light is ethereal, and the tip of the sword is wobbling, making it impossible to predict the trajectory, but it is surprisingly fast!

Ganghu was horrified, he had been terrified by Mo Li's sword just now, he didn't dare to receive the sword at this time, he turned around and wanted to run away.

However, how could his movement skills be as fast as Li Li's?

I saw the sword light flashing away, and when the blood splashed everywhere, the Ganghu had already fallen to the ground, lifeless.

Mo Li retracted his sword and put it back into its sheath, with a calm expression on his face.

He stood in a pool of blood, with a green shirt on his body, clean and tidy, spotless.

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(End of this chapter)