Daqin: The first emperor's direct son, the heavens are upgraded to gods

Chapter 280 Daqin Attacks, Martial Arts Master

Inside the Daxiong Palace.

Dozens of Shaolin monks all frowned with serious expressions.

Even the abbot Xuanci who lived on the main futon.

"Abbot."

"There is no way to go on like this."

"That day, my disciple had already stated my Shaolin position with Qin. As long as he and the Qin army did not step into our Shaolin territory, there would be no offense between the two of us. Encirclement, from this point of view, they are really going to attack me in Shaolin." Xuan Shan said with a serious face.

"My Shaolin has been in charge of Shaoshi Mountain for thousands of miles since ancient times, and the dynasties of all dynasties have also recognized it. This is also a consensus among all countries in the world."

"This Qin Ting is really too arrogant."

"Hasn't Qin Ting thought about the consequences of attacking me in Shaolin?"

"If I, Shaolin, attack with all my strength, it will definitely turn Qin Ting's world upside down."

Many monks spoke one after another, full of the arrogance of a top martial arts sect.

In this world where martial arts are flourishing, the martial arts sects are powerful, especially the sects that have masters of martial arts masters, have the ability to change the structure of the dynasty.

Swell naturally.

"All right."

Xuanci spoke slowly.

All the monks in the hall fell silent, and all looked at him: "Abbot."

"Qin, don't resist."

"They are different from those dynasties in the past."

"Don't you know how powerful and domineering the pre-Qin Dynasty was?"

"Confronting Qin, millions of iron cavalry are approaching, can I, Shaolin, really be able to resist?" Xuanci said slowly.

Its meaning has reached the point of giving in.

"Abbot."

"Could it be that I, Shaolin, have to submit to Qin Ting?"

"Since ancient times."

"The thousands of miles of my Shaoshi Mountain belong to my Shaolin. The people in the thousands of miles are all my Buddhist monks and people, and pay tribute to my Shaolin. If I give up, my Shaolin will become the laughing stock of the world."

"good."

"Although Qin Ting is strong, I am not afraid of Shaolin."

"They just destroyed the Song Dynasty, and their internal worries are still undecided. I don't believe that they dare to really make Shaolin my enemy."

"If they dare to attack, I, Shaolin, will have a showdown with Qin Ting."

"I have four great masters in Shaolin, and even the master of martial arts. Are you still afraid of Qin Ting?"

"Such a strong man, even if he is Qin Ting's million cavalry, why should I be afraid of Shaolin?"

Hearing Xuanci's intention to give in, all the monks immediately became reluctant.

"Are you really going to fight Qin Ting to the death?"

"Qin Ting is powerful, and its origin is even more mysterious. It is not known how many great masters they have, and it is even less known whether they have martial arts masters."

"Once we start a war with Qin Ting, if we fail, my Shaolin, and even my Buddhism will be gone."

"Is this what you want to see?" Xuan Ci frowned and said.

"Abbot."

"It's just a secular dynasty. My disciples think that the abbot is too much fuss."

"The pre-Qin in the past was indeed powerful. The world, all schools of thought, and any martial arts sect survived under the breath of the pre-Qin, and dared not violate it."

"But the pre-Qin era has long passed. Even if Qin Ting really had something to do with the pre-Qin, it couldn't be the original pre-Qin. Could it be that Qin Shihuang is still alive?"

"Abbot, I propose that as long as Qin Ting dares to attack, set foot on my Shaolin territory and do it directly."

"I'm not afraid of Shaolin."

"If I, Shaolin, give in, it will be truly eternal..."

The monks in the Daxiong Hall spoke up one after another.

It means that there is no half-back.

"You guys..."

Seeing this scene, Xuanci shook his head helplessly.

In his heart.

He clearly knew how terrible Qin Ting was.

If not, how could Qin Ting destroy Xixia and Song in just two years.

"Abbot."

"Qin Jun, attacking."

At this time.

A monk walked into the hall and said with a serious expression.

"It's finally here."

Xuanci sighed, and said helplessly: "Stay all the disciples outside the mountain gate, prepare for the battle, and withdraw those disciples who resisted at the border."

"Qin Ting is strong, and my Shaolin can only fight against it by concentrating all my strength."

Hear this.

The monks in the hall nodded one after another: "Respect the abbot's order."

The boundary of Mount Shaoshi.

It was the place where all the cavalry of the Great Qin Dynasty camped.

With the 20 troops from the Lantian Camp, they marched.

All the camps were pulled out.

Wang Jian came to command the troops in person.

Under the might of an army of 20.

The thousands of Shaolin monks standing on the border of Shaoshi Mountain all looked panicked.

Although each of them is not weak in martial arts, one person can withstand a dozen or even more soldiers.

But these hundreds of thousands of troops approached, full of murderous intent, it's no wonder they didn't panic.

"A mere Martial Dao sect, dare to compete with our Great Qin Dynasty?"

"court death."

Standing on the chariot, Wang Jian looked coldly at the Shaolin monks who were holding sticks in front of them and wanted to resist Daqin, and a look of ridicule flashed in his eyes.

next moment.

Wang Jian drew out the sword at his waist, pointed directly at Shaoshi Mountain in front of him, and shouted in a dignified voice, "Where is Qin Zhirui?"

"Wind, wind, wind."

"Wind."

The 20 Great Qin Ruishi shouted in unison, and Feng He swept towards Shaoshi Mountain, which had not seen war for many years, with a murderous aura.

Facing this situation.

Five thousand Shaolin monks frowned tightly, full of dignity.

"The formation."

Xuan Shan shouted loudly.

"drink."

The five thousand monks immediately dispersed, raised their sticks, and listed their Shaolin formation.

Looking forward to it.

But Xuan Shan secretly turned his true energy, ready to go.

"Kill!" Wang Jian shouted coldly.

time.

The army is separated.

From the shield array that had been set up long ago, arrows rained all over the sky and shot towards the Shaolin monks, the random arrows were like a violent storm, full of murderous intentions.

"Eliminate demons for the Buddha."

"If you are an enemy of Shaolin, you are all demons."

"Even if you start killing, you don't hesitate."

"Buddha blesses you."

Xuan Shan shouted loudly.

With a wave of the stick in his hand, a stream of pure Buddhist Qi was released.

The rain of arrows within a hundred feet of the void was swept away by him with a single stick and shattered directly.

Take this opportunity.

The five thousand monks also formed a formation, brandishing sticks and shooting down random arrows, attacking Daqin.

But under this frenzied arrow rain.

From time to time, monks were pierced by random arrows and died.

Wang Jian watched without changing his face.

at this time.

boom!
Several tyrannical auras came out of the air.

Five figures suddenly flew out from the army and flew towards these Shaolin monks.

"Grandmaster."

"Five?"

Xuan Shan's expression changed, and his heart sank.

"kill!"

As soon as the five great masters appeared, they directly attacked these Shaolin monks.

For an instant.

palm print.

fist shadow.

Jianmang.

Boom towards these Shaolin monks.

"what……"

It was followed by a shrill scream.

Their formation is like ants in the hands of Daqin's top priest.

Instantly shattered.

Formation broken.

The defense against monks is also greatly reduced.

Random arrows attack and kill.

The number of five thousand monks dropped sharply, turning into corpses everywhere.

"Qin Ting, how can you be so strong?"

"There are five top grand masters?"

Xuan Shan also panicked at this moment.

How many powerful people there are in Daqin has always been a secret to the outside world.

Either it appeared on the battlefield, or the outside world spread it miraculously, and there was not much useful information at all. Of course, the Black Ice Platform contributed.

"Back to the mountain gate."

"quick."

Xuan Shan shouted loudly.

next moment.

He soared into the air, directly blocking the five great masters in front of him.

"He belongs to this seat."

Dugu Qiubai gave a cold shout, raised his sword, and rushed towards Xuanshan.

And the others didn't say much.

Even Wu Yazi and Wu Xingyun, the two peak masters, did not speak.

Although Dugu Qiubai seems to be inferior to them in terms of cultivation level, but in terms of combat power, Dugu Qiubai is enough to fight against them without losing.

kendo.

That's how scary it is.

"attack."

Seeing the Shaolin monks fleeing in embarrassment, Wang Jian gave a cold shout.

time.

The shield opens.

There was a burst of trampling sound.

Tens of thousands of black armored cavalry chased after the fleeing monks.

Chase and kill.

Under the absolute strength of Daqin.

The lineup of monks in Shaolin is simply not enough.

This so-called Buddhist Holy Land portal has now been stained with blood.

but.

This is not enough.

The cavalry opened the way, and the infantry quickly attacked.

Set foot on a region that many dynasties and armies in this world have never set foot on.

The rules of his Buddhism, the self-defined thousands of miles of Buddhaland, have now been broken by Daqin.

"Shaolin."

"Fomen."

"You still dare to be an enemy of my Great Qin."

"Ha ha."

Looking at the advancing army, Wang Jian sneered.

As the general of Daqin.

He clearly knew the holy will of Shi Huang and his son.

For Buddhism and their teachings, Daqin does not tolerate it, and even hates it.

The so-called putting down the butcher's knife to become a Buddha immediately, the so-called becoming a monk, and the so-called non-marriage are simply jokes about cutting off the blood of Yan and Huang. If everyone enters this door, the blood will be cut off, and the ethnic group will not exist.

If the Buddhist sects in this world obey Da Qin honestly, Da Qin may not have any reason to take action against them. After all, Da Qin has not issued an ultimatum to the Martial Dao Sect at this moment, and has no chance to take action against them.

There will be no uncontrollable forces left in the Great Qin territory.

When the Great Qin ruled the world, it would also attack the martial arts sects in this world.

of course.

This is something.

but.

Now Shaolin and Daqin are enemies, standing on the opposite side of Daqin.

Then Daqin used their blood to frighten the world.

After all, this Shaolin is a world-renowned top force, and their blood is enough to shock countless Xiao Xiao.

Shaolin Mountain Gate.

All the Shaolin disciples gathered here, each of them was holding iron bars and was on full alert.

And their number of disciples may be second only to the Beggars' Gang in this world.

All the disciples gathered together surpassed the crowd.

And each of them has a cultivation base close to him, no less than innate, and there are countless masters.

This, perhaps, is also the background of Shaolin as a top power.

"Abbot, they have withdrawn."

"How come there are so few people?"

"And... they all seem to be injured."

An elder frowned as he looked at the retreating monk ahead.

Everyone followed their gazes.

Less than a hundred warrior monks fled back from a distance in embarrassment and weakness, and most of their gray robes turned blood red, as if the demon monks had returned.

"Ahem... Abbot."

"It's over, all five thousand monks in my Law Enforcement Hall are over."

"Only we escaped back."

"Qin Ting is too strong."

A monk ran up to Xuanci, saying in pain.

"There are only [-] monks in the Law Enforcement Hall?"

Xuan Ci looked at the monk who fled back, his face changed suddenly: "Could Elder Xuan Shan also?"

"Abbot."

"Elder Xuan Shan stood alone against the strong Qin Ting in order to cut off the queen for us."

"Now... now I'm afraid..." the monk said helplessly.

"Will not."

"Xuan Shan is a strong person in the third level of the great master, even if Qin Ting has a strong master, it is impossible to keep him." Xuanci said in a deep voice.

But the monk's next sentence made him, and the whole Shaolin fell into a kind of panic.

"But Qin Ting is one of the five great masters." The monk said.

"What did you say?"

Xuanci exclaimed.

The expressions of many Shaolin elders around him also changed drastically.

"Qin Ting has five great masters." The monk said again.

"Are you sure you're not talking nonsense?" Xuan Ci said solemnly.

"Abbot."

"We were broken by Qin Ting's great master, otherwise how could we suffer such a big loss."

"Qin Ting's hundreds of thousands of troops have come to our Shaolin gate, the abbot should ask the patriarch to come out."

"Otherwise...otherwise I, Shaolin, will really..." The monk said with a crying voice.

Hear this.

Xuan Ci frowned.

The elders who originally supported Shaolin and Daqin's death battle were also silent, but they all panicked.

The five great masters are strong.

This is their unimaginable combat power. His more than 1 elite disciples can indeed despise almost all the sects in the world, but they are not enough to stand in front of the great masters. Moreover, they have to face the killing army from the Great Qin.

at this time.

Boom, boom, boom!
Where the gate of Shaolin Mountain is located, there is a sudden roar that shakes the mountain.

From outside the mountain gate.

Countless black-armored troops rushed in, and even the dense forest outside the mountain gate was frightened by countless flying birds, and countless black-armored troops stood in the forest.

"coming."

Xuanci said in a deep voice.

"Abbot."

"Let's ask Patriarch to do it."

"Qin has five great masters. If the ancestors do not act, our Shaolin will be in danger."

All the elders looked at Xuan Ci and said.

this moment.

They also panicked.

The so-called arrogance of relying on the strength of the sect is gone at this moment.

Bullying the weak and fearing the strong may not be secular, but it is the same for any force.

"Where is the ancestor of Zhenzong, I don't know." Xuanci sighed in his heart at this moment, full of helplessness.

As the black-armored army gradually rushed towards the gate of Shaolin Mountain.

The monstrous murderous intent swept over.

follow.

Several figures came from the sky.

Then there was another head falling directly towards the gate of Shaolin Mountain.

The moment the head fell to the ground, all the Shaolin disciples were shocked.

That head belonged to Xuan Shan, the elder of Law Enforcement Hall.

He is not only an elder, but also one of the three great masters in Shaolin.

"Here, there is nothing good to do."

Xuanci thought secretly in his heart, looking solemnly at the five figures in the void.

And when he saw one of the women.

His expression changed.

"The master of Lingjiu Palace, Wu Xingyun."

"How could she serve Qin?"

"At the beginning, the forces under Lingjiu Palace killed wantonly in the Central Plains and disrupted the Jianghu. Could it be that she did it on purpose because she joined Qin Ting?" Xuanci said in amazement.

but.

At this moment all Shaolin disciples panicked.

But Xuanci, who is the abbot, can't panic.

Facing Daqin's attack.

He bravely stood up and said loudly: "Amitabha, poor monk Shaolin abbot Xuanci."

"I, Great Qin General, Wang Jian."

In front of the mountain gate, the shield formation was separated, and Wang Jian came in a chariot.

"I met General Wang."

Xuan Ci immediately spoke.

"Nonsense, there is no need to say more."

"The soldiers are coming today, and everything is because of you Shaolin."

"By His Royal Highness's edict."

"Soldiers set Shaolin."

Wang Jian shouted coldly, full of killing intent.

"Amitabha."

"It's all a misunderstanding."

"I, Shaolin, have no intention of becoming an enemy of Da Qin, let alone participating in worldly disputes." Xuan Ci immediately clasped his hands together and said loudly.

Hear this.

But Wang Jian smiled: "Gathering a crowd to block my Great Qin's soldiers and prevent my Great Qin from taking control of the Song Dynasty. Is this a misunderstanding? Is this unintentional?"

"My Shaolin has been passed down since ancient times, and the land of thousands of miles is under my Shaolin's control."

"That's why my Shaolin disciple stopped the Daqin army."

"But today, I, Shaolin, am willing to back down."

"As long as the sect's land is no longer in charge of Shaoshi Mountain for thousands of miles, I would like to hand it all over to Daqin."

"Just ask Da Qin to retreat, my Shaolin can close the gate of the mountain, and will not be an enemy of Da Qin again." Xuanci said loudly.

"If you had had such an attitude in Shaolin from the beginning, what happened today would not happen."

"But now..." Wang Jian sneered, slowly drew out his sword, and pointed at Xuanci: "It's too late!"

"His Royal Highness's edict."

"Soldiers will decide Shaolin, and we will never tolerate it."

"Anyone who dares to stand in my way will be killed without mercy."

"Qin Zhirui."

"Surround Shaolin, leaving no one behind."

The military order fell.

Hundreds of thousands of Great Qin Ruishi shouted in unison: "Kill!"

Fifty thousand archers bent their bows and raised their arrows, aiming at Shaolin, half of them even ignited their rockets.

Thousands of ballistas and trebuchets were also aimed at Shaolin.

"kill!"

Wang Jian gave an order.

Boom, boom, boom!
Countless arrows rained towards Shaolin. Arrows were fired indiscriminately, like a torrential rain, sweeping towards the mountain gate, attacking indiscriminately.

This is the edict.

Destroy this door.

If they dare to resist, kill them.

"Array."

"Meet the enemy."

Seeing this, Xuan Ci narrowed his eyes and said loudly.

He originally thought of making concessions in exchange for Shaolin's longevity, but this was just his fantasy.

Daqin didn't give them a chance at all.

perhaps.

This is also why Daqin didn't intend to let them survive forever.

It was at this time.

In the void, a terrifying force suddenly aroused, and the golden Buddha's light suddenly spread out in the temple.

Buddha light flashed.

All the arrows in the sky were fixed on the void.

Along with this, an old and indifferent voice sounded.

"My Shaolin has made such a concession."

"Does Qin Ting really think that Shaolin is easy to handle?"

heard.

The priests of the five great masters of Daqin frowned, but there was no surprise, but they were startled by the force brought about by his attack.

Thousands of feet in the void, almost the entire mountain gate's arrows and chaotic rocks were blocked by the Buddha's light.

This is simply not something that ordinary grand masters can do.

Only, the martial art is supernatural.

The absolute top powerhouse in this world.

"It's my patriarch of Shaolin."

"The Patriarch of Martial Arts."

"Great."

"With the help of the Patriarch, I will have no worries in Shaolin."

"Wu Dao is a master of martial arts, let alone five great masters, even if there are ten, I, Shaolin, have no fear."

"This time, there is no need to worry..."

Looking at the bright Buddha light in the void, the Shaolin disciples who were in panic were excited instantly.

This kind of power must have come from their ancestors.

Under everyone's eyes.

An old monk wearing a monk's hat and blue-gray robe paced out of the sky.

……

(End of this chapter)