The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 390 The Rise of the Martial Artist (12)

Qi Zong.

Above the sky, the wind and rain follow each other, the clouds and smoke billow, and there is a loud voice accompanied by the aftermath of the fighting, resounding through the heaven and the earth.

"Wu Kuangren, martial arts have traveled thousands of years, and it's really not easy to produce a peerless martial saint like you.

Let it go, let it go, you lost your life in order to fight for a moment of loyalty, but you will lose your luck as a martial artist. "

"Hahaha, Qi Lao San, don't lie to me, martial arts luck?
What is martial arts luck?

It's not that there are one or two so-called peerless martial sages, and it's not that there is any secret martial arts inheritance. A martial artist needs the courage to punch, the determination to draw a sword, and the determination to win the brave when encountering a narrow road.

Wufu, what you need is an unyielding heart!

As long as there is injustice in this world, as long as there is oppression in this world, there will never be a lack of martial arts like me. "

"It seems that you have made up your mind?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Qi Lao San, the previous kindness between you and me is over, now there is only enmity.

The vengeance of killing my adopted son, the grievances between the immortal sect and the warriors, can only be settled today..."

"Then don't blame me, don't blame me!"

"Haha, come on, let me see the centuries-old heritage of your Qi sect, the weapon of war at the bottom of the box."

"Then let me see the killing power that a peerless martial saint should have!"

The fight became more and more intense from now on, and the god general Faxiang finally drew out his saber, but the seemingly tattered saber revealed its gorgeous body.

The blood-weeping blade, the fine cloud patterns, and the bangs of the blade seem to be yearning for blood.

This is, the blood-melting sword!

This sword is said to be a weapon specially refined by a master forging for Wufu. It has some characteristics of magic weapons, but only Wufu can exert the strongest power.

This is also a magic knife. Every owner will eventually fall into madness and start killing. When the knife comes out, it will drink blood and return.

At this time, every knife that Wu Kuangren swung carried the stubbornness and unyieldingness of a warrior, and he saw a series of hundreds of feet of knife light crossing the sky and earth, piercing the sea of ​​clouds and shattering the earth.

That floating fairy boat was fine, but Qi Sect suffered disaster.

As the knife light passed, mountain peaks collapsed one after another, buildings were shattered one by one, and unrestrained fire magma sprayed out in all directions, burning down countless places.

Wu Kuangren is really strong. He may not have fully achieved the realm of a peerless martial sage, but he definitely has the killing power of a peerless martial sage when he is fighting for his life.

Of course, no matter how strong he is, he is nothing more than a single person. Qi Sect will be afraid of him, but it is not because there is no way to deal with it.

The Floating Immortal Ship is a mobile battle fortress, despite its large size, it moves extremely fast. The formation surrounded by the outside world is far stronger than the sect's large formation, and there are pieces of powerful magic weapons embedded in it.

From time to time, a magic weapon is stimulated, blooming with extreme brilliance, or trapping the enemy, or attacking, or fire and water have the same source, or stimulate various magical powers, the power is impressive.

And this battle lasted for a full day and night, and the battlefield stretched thousands of miles away. In the end, the martial madman exhausted his energy and died!

However, although Wu Kuangren was dead, his final blow with all his strength pierced the sky and earth, causing a thousand-foot-long hole in the sky.

Even if the fighting method is over, it still remains between the heaven and the earth and has not dissipated.

As long as people in the world are within ten miles of the knife mark, they can feel the strong will of martial arts permeating the sky, just as he said, throwing their fists for the injustices in the world and drawing their swords for the injustices of the world.

Whenever they get close, there will be a rush of passion!

This is the gift that Wu Kuangren left for all warriors in the world, just like the fist intention left by the Emperor Yu who ruled Kyushu thousands of years ago in Yuzhou.

It was also under this knife that the floating fairy boat was finally damaged, and at least one-tenth of its area was cut off, and it had to land at the same place. After dozens of days of repairs, it barely lifted into the air and moved back to Zong Door.

Mo Chengjun watched the whole battle and found it extremely enjoyable.

That martial madman used his strength to deduce the strength of martial arts, especially the last blow, that style of swordsmanship, "I smiled to the sky from the horizontal sword, and went to keep the two Kunluns" is really powerful, so powerful that Mo Chengjun Feeling the creepy crisis.

As for him, the deepest impression he left on Mo Chengjun was not his powerful physique after washing his marrow and exchanging his blood, nor his strength dozens of times stronger than before, but his will!

Yes, it is the will, the will that has been tempered and tempered is like steel, the will is determined, and nothing in the world can shake him.

And that floating fairy boat also opened his eyes!
Compared with Qi Zong's war fortress at the bottom of the box, Xinghe Jianzong's sky surveying dharma boat is a bit out of hand. It feels like the gap between a fishing boat and a warship, and there is no comparison at all.

However, after being injured, Mo Chengjun also got a glimpse of the details of the floating fairy boat.

Its outer layer seems to have a lot of formations, but in fact what makes it so powerful is a miniature cave.

Yes, I don't know how they did it. They actually installed the miniature cave on the floating fairy boat, and used some special method to allow the floating fairy boat loaded with the cave to move at a high speed.

In this way, this miniature cave has become the last layer of defense for the floating fairy boat, which can almost be immune to [-]% of the magical powers and magic weapons in the world.

Needless to say, this idea is genius.

It's just the last blow of Wu Kuangren, which also made Mo Chengjun understand that even the cave is not invincible. After the killing power reaches a certain level, even the cave can be broken.

In addition, what Mo Chengjun is most interested in is the method of high-speed movement in the cave. If he can get it, it will be of great use to him.

It's a pity, you don't need to think about it, it is the core secret of the Qi Sect, and it will definitely not be available for the time being.

After watching the 'lively', Mo Chengjun left contentedly, thinking that there would be nothing to do later, after all, in the land of Kyushu, there should not be too many incidents these years.

But what he didn't expect was that the real 'lively' had just begun.

Wu Fu has always been a very large group. They seem to be not very prosperous, but they are filled in the market, rivers and lakes, escort agencies, nursing homes, and even soldiers.

Even if it is one in ten thousand, or even one in one hundred thousand, there will be no shortage of geniuses.

The reason why they were crushed miserably, on the one hand, was that the martial arts skills were not as flexible and versatile as the immortal cultivation methods.

On the other hand, hundreds of years of continuous suppression have almost taken away the spirits of these warriors.

From the day they learned martial arts, they never felt that martial arts could be compared with immortals. In their inherent cognition, martial arts are just a group of embryo killers. They come and go in the wind and rain, and lick blood with their knives. How can they compare with the immortal cultivators? , with a long lifespan, ethereal and dusty?
This kind of collapse in consciousness and cognition is what really broke Wufu's backbone.

However, of these two problems, the first one was solved by Mo Chengjun; and the second one was solved by Wu Kuangren.

Yes, he died, but this battle seemed to make all warriors see their faith!
From that day on, thousands of miles away from Qizong, the knife mark that pierced the sky and the earth has become a place of pilgrimage for countless warriors.

They came from all parts of Kyushu, walked tens of thousands of miles on foot, just to deliver a pot of wine, perform a set of punches, feel the indomitable spirit that a martial artist should have, and return laughing!

They seem to have recovered their souls! ! !

After this day, Qi Sect was victorious. They defeated the first peerless Martial Saint since Daxuan founded the country, so it should be celebrated!

But no one thought they had won, including themselves!

Not only the broken mountain gate, the damaged building, and the dead disciples, but also because they awakened Wu Fu, just like awakening a sleeping lion.

Then, Kyushu was in chaos, real chaos!

In fact, looking at all kinds of incidents in Kyushu in recent years, whether it is the spread of the Heavenly Court Order, or the restart of the Shinto system, whether it is the migration of the Immortal Gate, or the opening of the Treasure Pavilion, or even the demon entering the Taixu Heaven...

Although these major events caused turmoil in Kyushu, it was really just turmoil, and there was no real chaos.

The reason is also simple, the root cause of these disturbances did not challenge the strength of Xianmen.

The envoys of the Heavenly Court are young people who were directly recruited by the Immortal Gate; the gods of Kyushu were pushed out by the Immortal Gate.

As for the Yaozu?

What does the group of monsters outside Kyushu have to do with Xianmen?

These ones may be thriving like the scorching sun of newborns, but they are just newborns after all.

But Wufu is different.

Wu Fu's base is too huge, coupled with the dissemination and promotion of the technique of "washing the marrow and changing blood" for so many years, until now it has finally reached the moment of explosion.

It was also from that day onwards that in the whole of Kyushu, a martial artist worthy of the name appeared in everyone's field of vision.

In the land of Jinzhou, another swordsman at the level of a martial saint appeared on the land ruled by Qizong.

He claimed to be Wu Kuangren's younger brother, and he held a blood-drinking mad knife. He specialized in destroying the Qizong's industry. Jumbo Pavilion buys in bulk.

This one is also well versed in guerrilla tactics, he will run away with one shot, and will never miss it, which caused Qi Zong a headache.

In Liangzhou, there was an ascetic monk. It is rumored that he learned from Buddhism and pushed a "golden bell" martial arts to an unattainable height.

It's not good enough in terms of killing, but in terms of defense, as long as the golden bell appears, even the living Buddhas in Liangzhou can't break it.

Moreover, this one has unparalleled eloquence, and he has been practicing asceticly all the way. Just one temple after another came to kick the temple, forcing those Buddhas to fight or hide.

Can't fight and fight, can't argue, it's really helpless.

Where Yunzhou is located, there is a unparalleled swordsman.

He is not good at controlling the sword, and he doesn't know the enviable art of controlling the sword from a thousand miles away to take the head. He just holds a three-foot green sharp edge, and he can defend the enemy within three feet.

In the land of Ningzhou, a new gang has emerged.

Yes, under the eyes of Taishang Daozong, there was actually a Quartet Association. Its leader was the best at boxing, and he had an extremely powerful aura, and even defeated the Taishang Daozong's immortal who came to make trouble.

All these incidents, one by one, stimulated the hearts of all warriors in the world, and accompanied by the emergence of martial arts sects one by one.

Huanyue Sect, Pudu Palace, Qinjian Villa, Badaomen, Mingxin Valley, Xuanshuangmen, Xiaoyaoyuan, Luochazong...

If someone is proficient in history, it is actually not difficult to find that some of these sects can be traced back to the Great Xia Dynasty where martial arts flourished.

In addition, the heavenly envoys who practiced martial arts continued to join forces in Taixutian, and even sought out those powerful warriors to form a new organization, named "Miexian League".

With this name, what you want is self-evident!
The most important thing is that these warriors don't just talk and don't do it. After each martial arts sect is established, they start to attack.

And their goal, of course, did not dare to put it at the level of the Eight Great Immortal Sects, but the next level, and the next level of Immortal Sect, became their goal.

The battle between Wufu and Xianxiu kicked off from that day...

Many people thought that the Immortal Sect should use the momentum of sweeping the caves to eliminate those warriors, but they did kill many people and wiped out many martial arts sects, but the momentum of the rise of warriors is getting stronger and stronger.

It wasn't until this moment that Mo Chengjun remembered a speech made by the female swordsman a long time ago. She said that martial arts are bound to rise, and Xianxiu cannot be suppressed.

At that time, Mo Chengjun didn't believe it very much, but looking at it now, it has become a wise saying.

Daxuan has established the country for more than five hundred years, and has encountered many challenges and crises, including foreign enemies and internal struggles. However, the only real threat to the rule of the immortal sect is the rise of martial arts.

The fight was too fierce, and there were beacon smoke almost everywhere, and Mo Chengjun couldn't help watching it.

At a certain moment, he had the urge to let Heavenly Court end and persuade the previous one.

But after thinking about it, he still didn't move. The grudge between the two was deep, and he didn't think that an outsider's Heavenly Court could be easily persuaded.

Fighting must be fought, and only after a certain period of time, when both parties are in pain, will they seek negotiations and make peace!
But when Mo Chengjun retracted his eyes and observed himself, a new discovery suddenly caught his attention.

　I'm back to Yang, I'm back to Yang!I was feeling unwell yesterday, but I feel much better today, let's do two more!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)