Returning after three years of reincarnation in the world of martial arts

Chapter 271 Li Zhongwu vs Yang Xiaojie Cui Boyao

The officials inside and outside the hall were all looking at Yuan Miaoyu on the dragon chair at this moment, wondering if she would choose to abdicate under the pressure of chief priests Cui Boyao and Yang Xiaojie?

At this moment, Li Zhongwu, who was standing not far from the dragon chair, took two steps forward slowly. He was dressed in a black python robe, with his hands behind his waist, and looked down at Cui Boyao and Yang Xiaojie below him condescendingly, with a calm expression on his face. There was a slight smile on his face, and his tone was very calm.

"The two of you seem to be very confident? Is this the king's opponent? If that's the case, let's stop talking nonsense! If you win this king, all your goals will come true. If you can't win..."

Speaking of this, Li Zhongwu narrowed his eyes slightly, with a murderous look in his eyes, "Then save your life!"

Yuan Miaoyu, who was sitting on the dragon chair behind him, opened her mouth, wanted to say something, but held back.

Cui Boyao below frowned with white eyebrows, the smile on his face disappeared, and his expression became serious. He stretched out his right hand suddenly, and the Flying Cloud Shuttle under his feet suddenly clicked a few times, and suddenly disintegrated into nine handles of different shapes. Each of the handleless throwing knives was more than one meter long. Amidst the whirring sound of piercing through the air, the nine flying knives flew into the air and hovered in front of Cui Boyao.

"King Wu! With your recent achievements, you are qualified to see the old man's Flying Cloud Knife. Are you sure you want to fight us?"

Seeing the tense atmosphere, all the officials in the hall changed their colors one after another, and then retreated to the outside of the hall. Some people ran too fast and accidentally fell, but they got up immediately and continued to run.

Li Zhongwu looked down at Cui Boyao coldly, and didn't answer, but just sneered.

Yang Xiaojie standing in front of Cui Boyao saw this, a crack appeared between his brows, the crack opened suddenly, and a vertical eye appeared. Li Zhongwu was surprised when he saw this vertical eye. Erlang God Yang Jian.

When Yang Xiaojie first entered the hall, Li Zhongwu noticed that there was a vertical line between Yang Xiaojie's eyebrows. At that time, he relied on his superficial physiognomy and thought that Yang Xiaojie had such a line between his eyebrows that his temperament must be hard. I am afraid that my old age will be miserable.

Because he used to learn the technique of physiognomy on the Internet, which is how he introduced the hanging needle pattern.

Unexpectedly, under the hanging needle lines between Yang Xiaojie's eyebrows, there is actually a vertical eye hidden...

"King Wu! Since you are so confident, then I will show you my Yang family's Giant God Soldiers!"

Yang Xiaojie said in a deep voice, the vertical eyes between his eyebrows suddenly burst into colorful light, and as soon as the colorful light appeared, a huge Fangtian painted halberd shot out from it. This Fangtian painted halberd was very miraculous. Flying out, it grows when the wind blows, and in the blink of an eye, it becomes much bigger than Yang Xiaojie himself. Not only that, but the speed of its flying is also extremely fast. In a second, he was in front of Li Zhongwu.

For a while, Li Zhongwu couldn't tell whether this was a real Fang Tian's painted halberd?Or a spiritual illusion?
Everything seemed too real!

He could even see the metal veins on the tip of the halberd.

There is also a strong wind blowing.

The situation at this time is that he is standing in front of the dragon chair, and Yuan Miaoyu is sitting on the dragon chair. If he dodges at this time, the halberd might completely penetrate Yuan Miaoyu.

So, he can't flash.

Suddenly, Li Zhongwu's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, and the divine light in his eyes bloomed, and a bright knife light flashed in front of his eyebrows, and the knife light flashed, and then flew out, hitting Fang Tian's painted halberd flying towards him. .

"Qiang..."

There was a deafening sound of metal collisions, and the light of the knife and the flying Fang Tian's painted halberd paused for a moment. Then, the light of the knife shattered into dozens of pieces, and at the same time, Fang Tian's painted halberd cracked inch by inch. In the next second, a long The knife and Fang Tian's painted halberd shattered at the same time and dissipated into the air.

Yang Xiaojie below saw this scene, his expression changed drastically, his face was full of disbelief, he subconsciously took two steps back, and said in surprise: "How is it possible? How did you know my Yang family's Giant God Soldier? Who taught you? "

Cui Boyao, who was standing behind him, also became serious.

Looking at Li Zhongwu's eyes, there was a look of surprise and suspicion.

Yuan Miaoyu, who was sitting on the dragon chair, also looked at Li Zhongwu's back in surprise.

At this time, Li Zhongwu still had his hands behind his waist. Faced with Yang Xiaojie's doubts, Li Zhongwu smiled, tilted his head slightly, and squinted at Yang Xiaojie below, "Giant Soldier? Do you really think that the king just used your Yang family's weapon?" Giant magic?"

"Isn't it? So many people saw it just now, and you still want to deny it??"

Yang Xiaojie's face became ugly, and the anger on his face and eyes was obvious.

Li Zhongwu sneered, "It turns out that the giant soldiers of your Yang family are just this little thing? This king got a little inspiration from the method of cultivating soldiers in the sea realm in "Da Yan Wu Dian", and condensed such a knife. You mistakenly thought it was your Yang family's Giant God Soldier, if your Yang Family's Giant God Soldier only has such a few things, then there is no need to continue to pass it on!"

As he spoke, Li Zhongwu slowly raised his right hand in front of him, as if saluting the Buddha with one hand, as if he was saluting Yang Xiaojie and Cui Boyao, which seemed quite polite.

Seeing him like this, Yang Xiaojie and Cui Boyao both had doubts in their eyes.

Seeing Li Zhongwu like this, Yuan Miaoyu, who was sitting on the dragon chair, couldn't help but widen her eyes a little, wanting to see how he turned into a knife when he was a living person.

Then, under everyone's amazed gaze, Li Zhongwu's whole body suddenly flattened, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed to become a painting.

His facial features and figure in the painting are all lifelike.

However, as a silver light flashed across the painting, the painting changed completely, turning into a giant sword without a handle.

And Li Zhongwu's figure has disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaojie and Cui Boyao couldn't help taking a step back.

"Qiang..."

With a flash of Li Zhongwu's giant sword, he flew towards Yang Xiaojie who was below.

The vertical knife light flashed in front of Yang Xiaojie, Yang Xiaojie was shocked, the vertical eyes between his brows once again burst into colorful light, and another Fangtian painted halberd flew out.

but……

It's still a bit late.

Fang Tian's painted halberd just flew out, and before he became as big as Yang Xiaojie, he was cut in half by the flying knife light, and cut Fang Tian's painted halberd. Under Yang Xiaojie's shocked eyes, from Yang Xiaojie's body flashed in the middle.

The sharp light of the knife came out from Yang Xiaojie's back, and the huge blade made a sudden turning in the void, and flew horizontally, cutting towards Cui Boyao who was two or three meters away.

"Streaming Knife Formation!!!"

Cui Boyao's face was startled, he immediately shouted, stretched out his hand and pointed forward, the nine huge flying knives that were suspended in front of him suddenly shot away, meeting Li Zhongwu's transformed giant knife.

Silently, Cui Boyao's nine throwing knives and Li Zhongwu's incarnate giant knife crossed each other without any collision, just like two passing trains, seemingly about to collide, but actually very safe.

Cui Boyao was startled, and his figure suddenly became blurred.

Li Zhongwu's incarnate sword slashed past Cui Boyao's position.

But what was cut was just a phantom, Cui Boyao with white hair and white beard appeared out of thin air outside the palace gate more than ten meters away in the next moment.

"Steel torrent!!"

As soon as the figure appeared outside the gate of the palace, an invisible wave of air suddenly exploded from Cui Boyao's body. Amidst his angry shouts, he suddenly pushed his palms into the palace.

Immediately, there was a clanging sound of swords being unsheathed outside the hall.

Then, densely packed, hundreds of swords roared, rushed through the hall, and rushed into the Golden Luan Hall.

In the hall, the giant knife that had just sliced ​​through Cui Boyao's phantom, the light of the knife disappeared, and Li Zhongwu's figure appeared.

The state of the unity of man and knife cannot be maintained for a long time.

The sword failed, and he had to withdraw from the state of the unity of human and sword.

Just at this time, Cui Boyao resorted to his ultimate move - torrent of steel.

Seeing hundreds of swords roaring, rushing towards them like locusts crossing the border, Li Zhongwu's eyes narrowed suddenly.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Miaoyu on the dragon chair changed her face in shock, stood up abruptly, and exclaimed instinctively: "Be careful!!"

"Black-level Buddha!!"

Seeing that hundreds of swords were about to hit Li Zhongwu, Li Zhongwu suddenly pressed his palms on the ground behind his waist, and at the same time he called out the name of kung fu in a deep voice, the vigorous qi rushed out from all parts of his body, and the black hair on his body The python robe instantly swelled up, and the wind from both palms shattered the floor tiles under his feet, sending dust flying everywhere.

As soon as the protective qi was formed, hundreds of swords slammed into the qi in front of him.

Immediately, one after another of flying swords stabbed the basketball like a toothpick.

Swords and swords pierced the body shield in front of Li Zhongwu into a slight depression by an inch or two, but they only pierced an inch or two, and then they all stopped. Hundreds of swords just hovered in front of Li Zhongwu. The air is so strong that it can be seen with the naked eye.

Anyone can see a spherical gas mask protecting Li Zhongwu.

Li Zhongwu, who was clad in python robes, slowly raised his head, and looked coldly at Cui Boyao, who was blushing and thick-necked outside the palace gate.

From Cui Boyao's ferocious expression at this time, it can be seen that Cui Boyao has tried his best to use this move of steel torrent, and he is still exerting his strength desperately, as if he is still determined to control the hundreds of swords to break through Li Zhongwu's attack. Protecting the body with strong energy, instantly shot Li Zhongwu into a hedgehog.

Yuan Miaoyu, who was standing in front of the dragon chair, breathed a sigh of relief at this time, but her expression was still tense. She was not sure how long Li Zhongwu's air mask could last?

Li Zhongwu didn't look back at her, but looked coldly at Cui Boyao outside the palace gate, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and praised: "Not bad! You are indeed the head of the seven prestigious priests, and you are enough to force me to use two great skills in succession." Proud!"

Before he could finish speaking, Li Zhongwu's whole body vibrated suddenly, and the qi that protected his body also suddenly vibrated. Immediately, the hundreds of swords in front of him, which seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, were all lifted out and escaped from Cui Boyao's control in an instant.

Cui Boyao was startled, but before he could react, he saw a long knife with a sheath suddenly appear out of thin air in Li Zhongwu's left hand.

Li Zhongwu's right hand was like lightning, holding the handle of the knife.

With a flash of light, the knife unsheathed silently.

The scabbard was thrown aside casually by Li Zhongwu. Li Zhongwu held the knife in both hands and slashed fiercely at Cui Boyao who was outside the palace gate.

At a distance of 20 meters, a huge saber aura suddenly shot out from the blade. The hundreds of meters long saber aura flashed across the top of the Golden Luan Hall under the dumbfounded gaze of everyone, like light and lightning. The saber aura flashed from the top of the hall to the door, and the huge saber aura flashed across Cui Boyao's body and struck the golden floor tiles inside and outside the hall door with a bang.

The floor tiles were broken, splashed, and dust was everywhere.

Cui Boyao stared straight at Li Zhongwu who was holding a knife in both hands in the hall, a line of blood slowly emerged from between his brows, and without a sound, this line of blood quickly spread downward.

Within two breaths, Cui Boyao's body suddenly split into two, and suddenly fell to the left and right.

This scene stunned the officials outside the hall, Yuan Miaoyu in front of the dragon chair inside the hall, and all the guards, maids and others present.

Most of the people were stunned, as if someone had suddenly tapped the Dingshen acupoint.

Only Li Zhongwu looked at Cui Boyao's body outside the palace gate with some loneliness, and lowered his head slightly.

It is very similar to the state of entering the time of the sage.

He is really lonely.

In all fairness, he felt that Cui Boyao's strength was not bad, and he could barely be his opponent. The reason why Cui Boyao had only done two or three moves under his hands was not because of Cui Boyao's strength.

But when Li Zhongwu was struggling to survive in the world of reincarnation, he had already developed the habit of making quick decisions.

In the more than three years in the world of reincarnation, no matter which martial arts movie world he went to, he never felt safe in his heart. He always felt that once his identity was exposed, he might be besieged by a group of masters at any time.

Therefore, he gradually developed the habit of making quick decisions.

No matter what kind of opponent he sees, he will save the process of testing the opponent's strength. If he doesn't test, the move is a killer move.

This style of play can often catch opponents by surprise.

Because those masters in the world of martial arts movies are usually used to testing the strength of their opponents first, and it is rare that one shot is a unique move.

It is also because of this that in those unbearable years, many masters whose strength was not much worse than Li Zhongwu died under his knife in one face-to-face meeting.

Some masters who are stronger than him will often be injured by his sword in the first move.

Once the opponent is injured, it is basically impossible to be his opponent.

It is also possible to separate life and death within two or three moves.

……

Li Zhongwu, who was lonely in his heart, lowered his head and walked to the scabbard he had just thrown away, picked up the scabbard with the tip of the knife, handed the blade forward casually, and the bright blade entered the scabbard smoothly.

With a thought, the sheathed long knife was put into his portable space and disappeared from his hand out of thin air.

Light footsteps came from behind, and a scent wafted over, it was the scent of Yuan Miaoyu's body.

Yuan Miaoyu's concerned voice came: "What's wrong with you? You, are you injured?"

Her voice was very soft, maybe it was to prevent others from hearing and discovering that he was injured?

Of course Li Zhongwu was not injured.

He just killed Yang Xiaojie and Cui Boyao. Although he used all his strength, it was only one or two moves with all his strength. At this moment, he was just in a state of just warming up.

Hearing this, he turned to look at her with a calm expression, smiled slightly, and shook his head slowly, "No! It's just...it's hard to find a master, so it's a pity to kill her with one blow."

　The update has been a bit slow recently, because it is already in the end, I try to finish the end better, I hope everyone understands.

　　
　
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