I, who disguised myself as a woman, turned out to be a queen! ?

Chapter 819: Queen Mother: It’s the younger generation’s turn.

One person versus four people.

And everyone has their limit.

Not to mention ordinary people, even those who are famous in the world may never see such a scene in their lifetime.

Naturally, the moment everyone understood that these five people were all great masters of the ultimate realm, they all held their breath, not daring to blink, and stared at the sky.

But just a moment.
Master Pu Wen has arrived in front of Su Changan and handed out a sword. The hilt of Master Pu Wen's sword turned into a lotus. The sword body emerged from the lotus, and there were circles of extremely dense scriptures on both sides. Among the scriptures, two golden dragons were swimming among them.

Lotus Temple is the most infamous place of demons in the Jianghu of Daxia. There are many eminent monks and masters in the temple.

Among them, the four eminent monks of the Pu generation are the most outstanding.

Pu Wen was among them. He once made a great wish to cut off all the evil deeds in the world with the sword in his hand. Therefore, he took the four grave evil deeds, the five heinous evil deeds and the ten evil deeds as guidance, realized the mantra of rebirth and achieved the ultimate strength.

The moment the sword came out, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, the sound of a dragon came out from the sword, and circles of golden sword light spread out.

Coming soon!

The speed was so fast that the moment Su Changan looked at Master Pu Wen, the tip of the sword had already arrived in front of Su Changan.

Ding!
There were bamboo chips falling from the fence, and black hair floating in the wind.

But the sword in Pu Wen's hand was picked up by a sword!
Just above Su Changan, a golden sword light rushed towards the sky.

Su Changan held the Jinjian in his hand, and the tip of the sword was about to hit the body of the Buddha sword in Pu Wen's hand. The next moment, an ink-colored sword light appeared above Jinjian.

As Su Changan twisted the sword in his hand, he bent forward.

Pu Wen was stunned, but before he could react, Su Changan appeared beside him. He twisted the sword in his hand and hit Pu Wen's abdomen directly with the hilt from bottom to top.

Su Changan ignored Master Pu Wen and raised the Fengwu Jiutian in his other hand, which collided with the knife in Liu Huangwu's hand in an instant!

Liu Huangwu was already a burly man, with muscular arms and fiery red hair and beard. He looked extremely manic. The moment he chopped down with the knife, the blade was like a giant dragon shaking scales, swaying like fire, or like the appearance of flaming scales. The knife intent on the blade was like a surging river flowing down, and the fiery red atmosphere was visible to the naked eye. The knife intent was as thick as water, and the old man holding the knife was like the god of fire descending.

Having just witnessed the Queen's extraordinary strength, Liu Huangwu was not surprised at all that his attack was blocked by the Queen's sword, because he didn't rely on this sword in the first place!

The old man was seen holding a long sword horizontally in his other hand, and a flaming arc was drawn in the air. The sword intent on it pulled the sword energy, and the sword came horizontally, and a flaming sword energy spread out in the air along the trajectory.

Although Pu Wen was hit hard in the abdomen, he was still able to hold on. The Buddhist sword in his hand was originally intended to stab Su Changan, and was now behind Su Changan.

Pu Wen suddenly loosened his hand, and took the sword with his other hand, and was about to slash at Su Changan from bottom to top at close range.

But at this time.
Pu Wen's expression twisted again. When he lowered his head, he saw Su Changan let go of the sword in his hand, but he also saw that hand suddenly closed, and then a sword intent exploded from the fist.

boom! !

With one punch, the sword intent burst out and the thunder exploded!

Pu Wen felt it clearly, golden scriptures appeared on his body and the word "卍" appeared in his eyes, but he was still blown away in an instant!
Without Pu Wen's obstruction, Su Changan did not try to take back the sword. Instead, he raised his arm, loosened his five fingers, and turned his fist into a palm to block the side.

Keng! !

The knife came just before Su Changan's veil, and Su Changan blocked it with one hand!

And although it was the hand that blocked the knife, there was a sound of the blades colliding.

There was surprise in Liu Huangwu's red eyes. It was scary that someone could take his sword attack with bare hands, but what really surprised Liu Huangwu was that the sword intent turned into knife intent and the palm became a knife!

Black flames were seen swirling around Su Changan's arms, and there was also a faint shadow of a knife.

Liu Huangwu was surprised and said, "Yiweiting, it's really amazing!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, a burst of pure energy circulated in his body, the sword intent on the two swords became stronger, and countless flames surrounded the old man.

Su Changan exhaled lightly, practicing the breathing method in the knife room, and when he raised his eyes again, they had become as clear as water.

She turned her body to the side and retracted her palm, and the flaming knife passed in front of her, cutting off a small section of her veil.

Followed by
Su Changan drew out Feng Wu Jiu Tian in his hand, and the blade rubbed against Liu Huang Wu's blade, sparks appeared, but it was only at the moment when the blades separated.
Su Changan raised his knife, then lowered it and swung it down.

No drag.

While Liu Huangwu felt the huge force, he also felt an inexplicable sword intent and immediately picked up another sword to block it.

Use two swords to block one sword.

The moment the blades collided, it was like a huge bell shaking in the air. The sword intent was so strong and the sword energy was so sharp that even at the moment when the sword touched Liu Huangwu's double swords, a ripple of sword intent suddenly appeared and dissipated in the air.

The veins on Liu Huangwu's arms exploded, but the next moment.
boom! !

Liu Huangwu was blown directly into the air.

But at this time.
Su Changan, however, let go of Fengwu Jiutian in his hand. The moment he clenched his five fingers into a fist, the sound of drums suddenly exploded. He turned around and threw a punch. There was a blue ribbon wrapped around his hair, and blue thunder flashed on his fist.

boom! !

Just turned around, and they were already fighting fist to fist!
This is because Wang Changcao, an old senior known as the "Herb Fairy" in the martial arts world, has already come behind Su Changan with his fists.

The old man is a doctor. He admits that he is not as good as Zhang Wenjing in treating patients, but he believes that he is slightly more proficient in martial arts than Zhang Wenjing!
Fist to fist!
On Wang Changcao's fist there is an old man who has turned into thorns.

But at the moment when the two fists collided, the thorns on the old man's arm disappeared instantly.

Wang Changcao was not surprised at all. Instead, he felt that this was a natural thing to happen.

The Shenren Drum was created by Huang Chao.

But Huang Chao spread it throughout the world, and everyone could practice it.

But no one actually practiced it, only Zhu Su of the Huangquan Sect had some achievements.

Martial arts are like a crutch, its effectiveness depends on the person using it.

Just now, Su Changan just clenched his fist and punched, but there was already a drum sound, and the fist was powerful, which obviously showed some achievement.

If so
I saw thorns appear on Wang Changcao's arm again, then he retracted his fist and punched again.

During this period, Wang Changcao had changed his way of punching, and at the moment of throwing the punch, the muscles and bones of his arm trembled, and the blood flowed, and the meridians on his arm were like branches and leaves blooming, with no pattern at all, just like the trajectory of this punch.

Su Changan saw this, although it was the first time he saw a punch like this, he didn't care about it.
While the other hand was pressing on the hilt of the Frostless Sword behind him
boom!
Under the clear sky, it was like the sound of a thunderous drum.

No matter how you punch, I only need one punch!

A punch is thrown out, and the fist intent is superimposed and surging. A good fist intent is like a surging tide or even like a mountain pressing down on one's head.

Wang Changcao felt it clearly and took a deep breath in his heart. Sword intention, knife intention, and now fist intention. Is there really so much intention? Fists collided!

Wang Changcao's fists are continuous, one layer after another!
But whatever you want.

In an instant, he was completely swallowed up by Su Changan's punch. Like the two just now, Wang Changcao was knocked to the ground.

Su Changan did not look at Wang Changcao, but after delivering a punch, he knew the result would be the same, turned around, and Wushuang pulled out from behind him.
Crystal frost flickered as the white blade was pulled out, and the white thread on the handle was clearly visible.

As the knife was drawn out.
Keng!
Blades clashed.

Naturally, it collided with the moon talisman in Yang Huayan's hand.

But it was different from the big commotion just now.

There wasn't much of a surprise with this strike.

But the collision of these two knives looks extremely beautiful!
The moment Yang Huayan drew her knife, it was like a crescent moon.

When Wushuang draws his sword, frost is lingering around.

Yang Huayan looked at Su Changan and was obviously relieved: "I was scared to death, I thought you were going to blast me away too."

Su Changan smiled helplessly, and then said: "Senior, you should use your artistic conception. Your artistic conception should be very strong."

Yang Huayan has not yet reached the second level of the Heart Demon Game, but the old Taoist priest still says that Yang Huayan is very good.

Because he hasn't figured out the second level of the Demonic Heart, but he has already realized the artistic conception. There are such people in the world, but they are very rare.

Everyone is a hero.

Among them, the old Taoist priest said that Yang Huayan should be the first one among them.

Yang Huayan looked at Su Changan and said, "Then you are not allowed to be so ruthless. I am old and afraid of pain! And if I use it to hurt you, you are not allowed to hold me responsible."

Su Changan nodded.

But the next moment.
Su Changan's expression was startled.

In the past, he asked his grandmother about artistic conception. At that time, his grandmother said that there is an alternative kind of artistic conception, which is to integrate the artistic conception into oneself, or to say that from the beginning of the perception, it is completely guided by oneself.

Then, grandma said that among all the people she had ever met, only one person could do this, and perhaps she was the only one in the entire world.

Su Changan looked at Yang Huayan's hair, eyebrows, and eyes in front of him, and his entire body turned into pure white like moonlight.

I just felt like a man in the moon.

But to be more precise, his entire body is completely immersed in the sword intent and sword energy.

She is the artistic conception, and the artistic conception is her.

Su Changan smiled and said, "Senior, my grandmother mentioned you."

Yang Huayan, who had originally looked exceptionally cold, immediately looked at Su Changan with an expectant smile, but just as she moved.
Swish!
A sword energy emerged from her body. Fortunately, Su Changan was prepared, otherwise the wooden pillar of the small building might have been chopped off.

Su Changan said, "Grandma said that you like to try to figure out her skills."

Yang Huayan's brows immediately lit up with joy, but her long white eyelashes trembled slightly, and a knife energy appeared immediately. Su Changan raised his hand to dissolve it.

There is sword energy in every move.

Su Changan understood why the old Taoist priest praised this person so much.

Yang Huayan suddenly looked serious: "She remembers it so clearly, she likes me!"

Su Changan was ashamed.

But at this moment, Yang Huayan looked at Su Changan with a smile: "But let's talk about it later. Now, I'm going to draw my sword."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Huayan raised her hand, and the Moon Symbol Knife in her hand still swung out like a crescent moon, but this time the knife energy was sharper, the knife intent was stronger, and the speed was faster than before!

But at the same time
Su Changan had naturally already drawn the sword in his hand.

Keng! !

The sound of blades colliding was heard!
The frost and the moonlight merged and condensed, and the two men faced each other, each holding a beautiful blade in the white mist.

If there was ever a duel between fairies, it would be like this!
Yang Huayan stretched out her other hand, and invisible, several moon-like blades appeared around her palm in an instant.

As he stretched out his palm, the blade rushed towards Su Changan.

But the real threat was not the blade, but the sword energy at the moment when Yang Huayan transformed his palm!
The moment the white apricot petals appeared, they were swept by the sword energy. As the petals broke into two halves, the sword energy disappeared.

But the moment Yang Huayan extended her palm, an extremely strong Yuexia sword energy appeared.

Seeing this, Su Changan clasped his five fingers together!

Yang Huayan seemed to sense something and immediately said, "We agreed not to do that."

Before he could finish his words, Su Changan had already thrown a punch towards Yang Huayan's palm, crushing it with ease!
Not only the sword energy, but also the Yuexia blade was shattered in an instant.

The moment when fists collided.

The air wave exploded!

Followed by
Yang Huayan was blown into the sky.

Su Changan stood in the same place, with an extra gap in the veil above his head. There were too many gaps, and it seemed a bit forced to do so at the moment.

However, Su Changan looked at his hand, and the moment his fist met Yang Huayan's palm, he felt the sword energy again.

One man against four, and all four were blown away.

Everyone on the ground looked at the woman with the veil on her head standing there, completely speechless, but then they looked at the other four people.

At this moment, the three seniors in front have all stood up again, and it seems that they are determined to continue fighting.

But looking at the woman wearing the veil on her head, she was just standing there without any harm.

Is this something a human can do?
One person defeated four enemies!

But at this time.
Everyone saw the woman wearing a veil sheathing her sword, then she spread out her hands and saw the sword in her hands.

Subsequently
Everyone heard her say: "Four seniors, it is my turn now. Please teach me."

(End of this chapter)