From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

Yangzhou Plain.

The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds and heavy rain poured down, as if the sky was disgusted and weeping.

The siege formation has collapsed, Xie Xichui seems to have lost his soul, killing six thousand people with one punch. What is the point of him being a general?

Dozens of shadows of grandmaster-level figures collapsed under the second punch. The Emperor Wu Fist is not a move, but a comprehensive product of boxing intention, boxing theory and martial arts.

As a semi-immortal soldier with a weight less than a palm, Fengliu Huajuan took the initiative to abandon Tan Tai's peaceful embrace and flew desperately towards its new master. In the end, seeing that the other party ignored him at all, he simply fell safely into Mou Mi's hands.

Li Chungang drew his sword with the realm of a celestial sword immortal, and slashed down from top to bottom with his fledgling sword. A thin white line flew into the air, sharp and unmatched, and the sword opened the gate of heaven.

"Can this old man's sword open the gate of heaven and kill Wang Xianzhi? Can it kill you, the King of Ji, Jiang Yuan?"

Jiang Yuan casually delivered the third punch to Emperor Wu.

Not only was the sword energy overwhelming, but even the towering sky gate was shattered.

"I think I have decent qualifications, but I still need to work hard every day without slacking off. You are a relic who has wasted sixty years in self-degradation, yet you dare to set foot on the battlefield and bring disgrace upon yourself."

After the third punch broke the sword and opened the sky gate, the remaining half of the punch hit Li Chungang, knocking him to pieces.

"Everyone go ahead, I, Li Dangxin, will cover your rear!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Changkong, who had reached the half-step stage of becoming a martial saint, had already abandoned his weapons and surrendered. Only a martial artist could understand what it meant to have hundreds of thousands of kinds of boxing essences melted into one. If a martial artist could master just one kind in his lifetime, he could become an undisputed master of boxing.

Jiang Yuan performed the boxing stance again, with the Qi in his body flowing for 3,650 miles, corresponding one by one to the 365 natal acupoints in his body, performing a large circulation. On the basis of perfection, he created an invincible form, with the Qi flowing unceasingly. From then on, there was no need to make any more changes in breathing, and every punch was at its peak.

All the lotus flowers in the Dahuangting lotus pond have withered, but there is still one purple lotus swaying slightly, growing stronger and stronger.

A lotus in the vast blue sky.

The lotus has three petals, a third-grade blue sky purple gold lotus.

The white-robed monk Li Dangxin immediately displayed the angry eyes of the Buddhist Vajra. Not only did he have the tough physique of his master, he also had the innate power of a dragon and an elephant, just like the second son of the King of Beiliang.

Jiang Yuan threw out the fourth punch, which followed the man and instantly hit the enemy's chest.

The Buddhist Vajra in front of him was first filled with shock, then his head exploded, and then his golden blood was refined by the martial arts furnace, achieving the third level of Vajra physique. Because of the relationship with the monk Nagarjuna, the two sides were of the same lineage, and there was a life-and-death struggle between them.

Hundreds of personal soldiers not far away were stunned. In the martial arts world and the government, it was generally acknowledged that both the old and new Emperor Wu were truly invincible. However, killing the immortals on land so easily like this was still a bit too horrifying.

Tan Tai Pingjing retreated ahead of everyone else and was now more than ten miles away.

Jiang Yuan threw another punch, and a black fist force rushed forward like a real mountain, rising hundreds of meters into the air. With the tip of the fist as the starting point, a fan-shaped area several miles wide in front was barren, and the ground was peeled off by three feet in thin air.

A celestial being on land disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"I am willing to be a running dog under the prince's seat." Lu Changkong had no shame at all. This kind of supreme boxing technique, even if he only learned three-tenths of the form, would still be second only to one man and superior to tens of millions of warriors.

Jiang Yuan retracted his fist and kicked the guy's body and soul to pieces.

"You are not eligible."

The Battle of Yangzhou Plain has ended, and Jiang Yuan has returned to the battlefield of harvesting rattan chairs.

A few miles away, Kou Jianghuai was trembling all over and never dared to launch an attack. He kept telling himself silently that he must endure humiliation for the Great Chu and preserve the three thousand talisman cavalry, even if it meant surrendering.

……

May 5th.

The 600,000-strong coalition army from the four regions engaged in a decisive battle with the 120,000-strong army led by the King of Liyangji.

The coalition forces were defeated, and famous generals such as the main general Prince Zhao Ying, the commander of the Western Chu cavalry Xie Xichu, and the Southern Tang general Wu Chongxuan were killed.

The Crown Prince Zhao Zhu of Southern Tang and the Heavenly Master Zhao Xuansu of Mount Longhu were captured, and the King of Western Liang and the eldest prince Zhao Wu were beheaded in public.

Of the 600,000 troops, 360,000 were killed, and of the 120,000 troops in Liyang, 90,000 were lost.

The new Emperor Wu used his supreme boxing skills to kill people in all directions.

Four land gods and celestial beings died in the battle one after another.

May 7th.

More than thirty aristocratic families from all over the country paid tribute and surrendered.

The King of Ji gathered the remaining soldiers and captives, cooperated with the tribute of the aristocratic families, and organized an army of 250,000 to continue advancing the front line, among which the number of the Filthy Cavalry reached 50,000.

Forty-five thousand corpses were dealt with on the spot, and someone's strength was secretly increased to the power of forty-nine dragon elephants.

On May 10, the former Xiangyang area was recovered. Twelve guard posts were established in Yuzhou and Yangzhou, and all the posts above the rank of battalion commander were filled by those who had made contributions in the anti-corruption army.

The Liyang Army, which left behind 50,000 troops, marched south into the territory of Southern Tang.

Twenty-four cities surrendered one after another.

The Emperor Yan of Southern Tang burned himself in the palace, and the Crown Prince Zhao Zhu committed suicide.

The local armies surrendered and eighteen guards were established.

The Southern Xinjiang Protectorate was established.

May 22nd.

The Liyang Army moved to Western Chu, capturing cities and strongholds along the way, recovering lost territory and establishing garrisons.

At the same time, the martial arts reviews were re-recorded.

First place: Emperor Wu Jiangyuan.

There is no need to explain its power, it is profound and perfect.

The third level is Vajra, the second level is Mahajapati.

Second place: Northern Mang Tuoba Bodhisattva.

A warrior who has reached the perfect celestial realm on land has received the full support of the immortal in heaven, and the quality of the Kun sword in his hand has been raised to a higher level.

Third place: The leader of the evil cult.

A warrior who brings chaos to the imperial court and reaches the realm of heaven and man on earth.

Fourth place: Sword Servant Cuihua.

A swordsman at the level of a celestial being on land.

He possesses 30% of Wang Xianzhi's martial luck, a hundred years of sword luck from the land sword immortal Sui Xiegu, and the luck of being the best swordsman in the southeast of Xinlang. He is gifted and dominates the sword-fighting world.

Fifth place: Wu family sword crown.

A swordsman at the celestial realm on land.

He carries the hundred-year sword-fighting luck of the great sword god Li Chungang.

Sixth place: Xu Yanbing of Beiliang.

Half-step Martial Saint, a fellow disciple of Wang Xiu.

Seventh place: Beimang Helianjiang.

A fairyland on land, where Confucian saints are perfect.

The leader of the Northern Mang’s 100,000 Tiger-Suppressing Iron Cavalry and the great general

Eighth place: Beimang Luoyang.

The great celestial warrior and the great Qin queen were responsible for the imperial throne for two hundred years.

Ninth place: Wu Jian, the Wu family sword tomb.

The head of the Jianzhong family, a perfect swordsman in the celestial realm.

Tenth place: Xue Songguan of Beimang.

The celestial realm is perfect. After the death of Deng Tai'a and Han Shengxuan, he is the number one person in the world who knows the mysteries. Emperor Wu is not included in the regular ranking.

General review: The greatest year not seen in a thousand years has shown signs of decline after peaking. In the heartland of the Central Plains and across the country, the number of first-class masters has dropped significantly compared to the beginning. The Emperor Wu has monopolized half of the martial arts luck in the world and is invincible on earth. From now on, no new immortals will be born on land, and all the luck in the martial arts world will turn to the court.

……

May 23rd.

Wu Jia Jian Shi and Jian Guan led an army of 10,000 to enter Shu and quell the rebellion in three states. The former governor Lian Chen, who was over 60 years old, fought to the death for a year and was later granted the title of An Shu Hou and the governor of Western Shu.

May 29th.

The armies reunited, and after losing 30,000 soldiers, Li Yang's 150,000 troops attacked Chang'an.

(End of this chapter)