Comprehensive Martial Arts: Read to become a sage, use martial arts to break the ban

Chapter 168 Are You Here?I am coming

Xiao Luo and Li Fan came to Chess Sword Yuefu.

The scorching sun burned the faces of the two of them, and the clothes all over their bodies seemed to be on fire, almost igniting.

Looking around, apart from the grass, it is still grass, there is not a big tree, let alone a river.

"It's too hot, this damn grassland!"

Li Fan cursed.

If it wasn't for the fear of sunburn, he would have stripped off his clothes long ago.

"It's almost here, keep at it, and we can arrive at the latest tonight."

"Xiao Luo, you really didn't go in the wrong direction, did you?"

"Believe me."

Li Fan stuck out his tongue and said vaguely: "Others accompany the prince to study, but I accompany the prince to bask in the sun."

"Think about those ascetic monks in the Western Regions, walking in the desert for many years, decades like a day."

"Is it appropriate to say monk in front of Taoist priests?"

Xiao Luo laughed, this is true.

After that, the two walked silently, no longer expending their energy on talking.

They had horses when they came out of Dunhuang City, but after driving for several days in a row, coupled with the sun, the two horses couldn't bear it and collapsed from exhaustion.

Xiao Luo released them by the river he met, and then the two of them used lightness skills to run away.

Li Fan was afraid that he would lose his direction, so he didn't dare to fly with the sword, so he had to accompany Xiao Luo to suffer like a mountain of flames.

Just when Li Fan was about to collapse, the sun finally moved to the west, and the light weakened a little.

At this moment, there was a faint movement in the distance.

Xiao Luo stopped and focused on feeling.

"It's sword energy, two strong sword energy."

"where is it?"

"A hundred miles away."

Li Fan suddenly became nervous: "Is that Li Hanyi?"

Xiao Luo was too familiar with Li Hanyi's sword qi, so he nodded immediately: "It's her, and there is another sword qi, which is not inferior to her in strength."

"Is it from Qijian Yuefu?"

"You won't know until you get there."

Xiao Luo and Li Fan rushed away in the direction of the sword energy.

Chess Sword Yuefu.

Huang Qing and Li Hanyi have already fought five strokes, but there is no winner.

The disciples below the first grade all left the martial arts hall, Yu Louchun glanced at Ruan Lang resentfully, and retreated out of the Sword Mansion with everyone.

Someone asked in a low voice: "The Ninth Prince has no martial arts, how can he bear the sword energy?"

"The coachman and maid beside him are all strong men above the Vajra Realm. If there are two people around to resist, maybe they won't be able to hurt him."

Someone else chuckled and said, "The Ninth Prince actually likes that female assassin from the Central Plains. Guess if His Majesty the Empress will indulge him this time?"

Yu Louchun glared at the disciples angrily: "Your Majesty the Empress and His Highness the Ninth Prince also discussed it behind your back?"

Thinking of the empress' cruelty, several disciples immediately silenced.

Yu Louchun walked along the gate of the Martial Arts Hall, watching the battle inside fearfully, but unexpectedly, the sword intent rushed out, making her eyes hurt.

"Ouch!"

The Qifu disciple asked in a panic: "What's wrong with the Palace Master?"

Yu Louchun covered his eyes: "My eyes can't see, help me back quickly."

What happened outside the martial arts hall did not affect the inside.

Accompanied by Girl Ashi and Eleven, Yanzhen watched the dangerous sword fight without blinking, and clenched his hands tightly.

Seeing his worried look, Miss Ashi said softly: "Young Master, don't be nervous, Xueyun Sword Immortal has not lost the wind, and neither of them has used extreme moves."

Yanzhen still couldn't help asking: "Who do you two think will win?"

Miss Ashi glanced at Eleven and shook her head slightly.

Eleven understood, and said affirmatively: "With the young master's words before, Huang Qing's Taoism has been affected, so Xueyun Sword Immortal will naturally win."

A smile appeared on Yan Zhen's face.

The wind, sand and glaciers are still contending, and the sword energy is tearing apart everything around.

Huang Qing suddenly closed his eyes, and clearly recalled Li Chungang's sword in his mind.

Two-sleeved green snake.

A sword breaks the sky.

The two-sleeved green snake represents the superb sword intent. Only a snake that has not turned into a dragon will have the hope and courage to cut everything, and can continue to make progress and finally defeat itself.

Li Chungang once said that only the two-sleeved green snake can be called the two-sleeved green snake if it is made with the hope of cutting off everything.

Huang Qing secretly asked herself, did she ever cut everything off?
never.

The expectations of the Taiping Order, the expectations of Beimang Sword Dao, and the expectations of Chess and Sword Yuefu cannot be cut off, so even though he grinds himself with the yellow sand of the desert, he still stops in the sky.

As for the Central Plains female sword fairy in front of her, Huang Qing could see from the unfathomable sword intent that she had already reached the Great Celestial Phenomena Realm, and even entered the Land Immortal at any time.

Huang Qing closed her eyes, trying to understand something.

If you cut it off, cut it off.

He opened his eyes and waved out the fixed wind wave. The martial arts hall was cut into two halves by the sword energy from bottom to top. The five-storey building was completely divided into two from the middle.

The last rays of the setting sun came over, enveloping Huang Qing and Li Hanyi, forming two glowing figures.

What kind of chess and sword Yuefu do you want?

What Palace Master do you want.

What kind of Beimang Sword Dao inheritance do you want?

At this moment, Huang Qing just wanted to touch the highest sword intent.

The sword that cut off the fetters burst out with a new momentum, the wind changed, the sand stopped, Huang Qing finally stopped the sword energy.

The sky is falling apart, and I am standing still.

The immobilized sword was as heavy as five mountains and as stable as a desert, pressing towards Li Hanyi.

This is the way of the sword and cannot be violated.

Li Hanyi felt the danger, she took a step back, and Shuangxue immediately looked lighter in front of the mountain.

"Break the green mountains in one world!"

After a retreat, advance again, and the iron horse glacier cuts out the green hills.

To break the mountain with the mountain, the meaning of frost can also be lofty.

The two swords collided brazenly, and this time the shock was even more violent, and the sword mansion that was originally divided into two halves finally collapsed.

Everyone ran out, Eleven carried Yanzhen on his shoulders and swept out of the deformed Martial Arts Hall, gravel, broken beams, broken furniture... crashed down.

Miss Ashi followed closely behind, her palms were practiced, and she slapped away the sundries that hit Yanzhen.

Yu Louchun and those disciples who were waiting outside the door ran far away, when he turned around and saw the dust flying dozens of feet up, his face paled.

"Ruan Lang, let's not read it, so as not to be affected."

Yulouchun pulled Ruan Lang who also ran out, and wanted to go back to Qifu with him.

Unexpectedly, Ruan Lang took her hand away and said in an unprecedented voice: "National players are fighting, why not watch it."

Yu Louchun saw his eyes sparkling, and two swords fell inside, and saw his fingers trembling with the sword energy in the martial arts hall.

The rhythm actually coincided with those two sword qi.

Yu Louchun couldn't help being envious and jealous that her apprentice had entered the way of swordsmanship.

Chess, Sword and Yuefu are different from other sects. Playing chess and music and dancing is a practice, a study of skills, and entry into martial arts.

Although it is more difficult for Qifu and Yuefu to enter the martial arts, once they enter the Tao, they are all talented and extraordinary people.

Unexpectedly, the apprentice she took in unintentionally not only played chess well, but also entered martial arts at this moment, and his future achievements are immeasurable.

Perhaps, the next emperor teacher will be him.

Seeing Ruan Lang's concentration, Yulouchun sighed secretly and retreated first.

In the ruined Martial Arts Hall, only Huang Qing and Li Hanyi were left, and the fierce sword energy cut the two of them with scars.

Huang Qing's green robe and Li Hanyi's white skirt were stained with blood.

Huang Qing, who had abandoned everything, became more and more determined with her sword intent. Every sword borrowed thousands of miles of yellow sand from the desert and thousands of creatures from the grassland.

With Beimang's luck, he transformed the soul of swordsmanship.

Li Hanyi has only one person, a wanderer who has traveled thousands of miles away, and a swordsman with no support behind him.

She has nowhere to turn.

Burn all the bones and blood of the whole body, unite the human and the sword, and step into the fugue.

"Snow Dance·Blood Dance!"

Frost snow dances in the air, like a little red bacterium, fluttering on the yellow sand.

"Look, young master, it's Hongxue!"

Miss Ashi screamed, she had never seen red snow.

Eleven's face was solemn: "She has entered the fairyland of the gods, the earth, and the gods."

Yanzhen has long been fascinated by the sight. The red snow is not only dancing in the Chess and Sword Yuefu, but also dancing in the Wanli Desert, adding a new scenery to Beimang.

Fifty miles away, Xiao Luo caught a piece of falling red snow.

"It's the sword energy condensed by the Iron Horse Glacier. This is her last move."

Li Fan was a little panicked: "The last move, will she lose?"

"Ujian!"

It's not like carrying Su De who has been air-dried on his back. The mahogany sword carries him and Xiao Luo. It won't fly too high or too far, but it should be able to support it for fifty miles.

Li Fan flew out the mahogany sword, pulled Xiao Luo to jump on it, and rushed forward with a whistling sound.

With the last strike, Huang Qing also stepped into the land fairyland.

Extreme masters, evenly matched, finally made both of them conflict with their limits.

Huang Qing suddenly felt that his breath was like a vast ocean, he was the dragon king who was making waves and waves, he jumped into the sky, and the waves rushed up to the sky with him.

"I, Huang Qing, have obtained the Dao of the Sword today. Thank you to the Sword Immortal of the Central Plains. My gratitude is to sacrifice the sword with the Sword Immortal. Please die."

Thousands of hectares are turning waves, Beimang is united by national strength, and the desert is supplemented by earth energy, vowing to kill this foreign woman.

The snow gradually stopped.

Red, gradually faded.

The Iron Horse Glacier was imprisoned within a square inch by the power of heaven and earth and the luck of the dynasty.

A figure flashed in front of Li Hanyi's eyes, and he felt a little regretful that the brat didn't see himself entering the Profound Realm after all.

The last sword was struck, Li Hanyi closed his eyes and waited for death.

Huang Qing chopped off.

At this moment, a golden sword light flew from the sky, shining like a rosy glow.

Xiaguang dyed the fading red snow again, and the Iron Horse Glacier sword intent skyrocketed.

The combination of two swords can resist the storm.

Huang Qing suddenly felt that the sword's intention was stagnant, and when he was distracted, the bright intention in the golden sword quietly enveloped him.

This is where?

Unknowingly, Huang Qing stepped into a strange world.

In front of the eyes are swordsmen one after another, and each swordsman either wields the sword, wipes the sword, observes the sword, or meditates, forming a picture of a hundred swords.

Throughout the ages, swordsmanship has existed forever.

Huang Qing walked step by step, intoxicated, and finally came to Li Chungang.

This is Li Chungang, who is in his prime, with a long sword in green clothes and a handsome demeanor. He is definitely not the sloppy old man Huang Qing saw at the Tide Tide.

Li Chungang smiled at Huang Qing, two sword auras sprang out from between his sleeves, hovering between the sky and the earth like a dragon or a dragon.

Suddenly, Li Chungang shouted "Sword!"

Countless swords of different shapes flew towards Li Chungang, merging into a terrifying giant sword.

Li Chungang held the huge sword in his hand and slashed fiercely towards the sky.

With a bang, the sky opened, and a deep gap was opened, and pavilions, towers and pavilions were faintly visible, and immortals kept coming and going.

It is the sword that opens the gate of heaven.

I got it.

A happy smile appeared on Huang Qing's face. This is the land god, and this is the sword that opens the gate of heaven.

In this happy smile, Huang Qing's life came to an abrupt end, the wind wave in his hand fell, and his body also fell.

It landed on the ruins of Jianfu.

The thousands of miles of yellow sand borrowed by Huang Qing retreated, and the luck of Beimang dissipated.

Li Hanyi was on the verge of falling, and a pair of powerful arms stretched out from behind to hold her tightly.

"You came."

"I am coming."

"Then I can rest assured that I fainted."

Xiao Luo was taken aback, when did Li Hanyi learn to speak witty words.

"Don't worry, I'm behind you."

Li Hanyi closed his eyes as expected, and fell into the embrace behind him with confidence.

Xiao Luo picked her up: "Li Fan, let's go."

Except for the Taiping Order, Huang Qing, the highest martial artist, died tragically in Qijian Yuefu, and no one else dared to make a move.

Looking at Xiao Luo, who was as handsome as a banished fairy, everyone trembled in their hearts. This was a sense of fear born from the deepest part of their hearts.

Another sword fairy came to the Central Plains, who seemed to be stronger than Li Hanyi.

Only Yan Zhen walked over to meet Xiao Luo, and said coldly: "Put her down."

"Don't let it go."

Girl Ashi and Eleven followed, one left and one right stopped Xiao Luo.

Yanzhen asked again: "Who are you?"

"friend."

"Let her go, I can guarantee that you will leave Beimang safely, and I can also guarantee that she will not suffer any harm."

Xiao Luo smiled: "What if I say no?"

Yan Zhen didn't smile: "Then you will die together."

"It's up to you? You don't seem to be a martial artist."

"With Beimang's 120 million cavalry, if you take her away, Beimang will be able to level Cloud City in three days."

Xiao Luo still smiled and said: "It seems that Your Excellency is from the royal family of Beimang, is it the crown prince or the ninth prince?"

"My next son, Master Ajiu."

"It turned out to be the Ninth Prince. As far as I know, the Empress has never given the Ninth Prince a single soldier."

"You can try."

Xiao Luo wanted to try very much. If he could find out the details of the Ninth Prince, would it cause civil strife in Beimang?

If the Ninth Prince wasn't talking nonsense.

"His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince will be respected in Yunzhong City in three days' time."

Xiao Luo passed between Yanzhen and Shishi, the space between them was just right, and he didn't even touch the corner of Li Hanyi's clothes.

At this moment, Yan Zhen felt a burning pain on his face.

At this moment, Yanzhen could no longer control his hatred. If it wasn't for his mother piercing his sea of ​​energy, with his talent, standing here today would be a useless person.

What supplements, what preferences, what golden carriages, those secrets that he, his mother and brother knew well, were finally revealed.

He's just an abandoned cripple.

Miss Ashi rushed out suddenly, and the three-inch long knife in her hand went straight into Xiao Luo's back.

Miss Ashi is a killer, but also a dead warrior, a dead warrior who refers to the mysterious realm.

Three inches without seeing the blade, see the blade without life.

She is Yanzhen's warrior, seeing Yanzhen's deathly gray eyes, Miss Ah Shi knew that her master's heart was broken.

Only she and Shiyi knew how much Young Master Ajiu liked Li Hanyi, and that was the first time in his life that Young Master Ajiu had made his own decisions.

She can't let Li Hanyi go, she can die for it.

Just as Miss Ashi sent out the three-inch blade, Eleven's whip also moved.

(End of this chapter)