Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

When Zhao Xuan went to that station, the earth's energy surged for hundreds of miles, instantly stabilizing the Zhenwu Sect's mountain-protecting formation, as solid as a rock.

He looked at the person coming.

The person who came had a round face, a chin and a pointed head. He was tall and thin, like a bamboo pole.

Wearing a high-collared robe, the robe was wide and long, covering his hands and feet.

Its aura is indeed that of the Yang Shen realm, but it is much inferior to the previous ray of divine thought from Guanyin.

While Zhao Xuan looked at the visitor, the visitor looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze, from head to toe.

He whispered in a low voice: "You are so young, are you the head of the Zhenwu Sect?"

Zhao Xuan's tone was slightly cold: "If it's fake, who are you? What's the point of coming to our mountain gate?"

The posture put on by Shuo Zi's face seemed to be an enemy rather than a friend, as if the forces behind those hidden sects came to look for trouble in order to avenge the death of the leader of the Taoist sect in the human world.

So his attitude wasn't very good either.

After all, with his current strength, there is a gap compared to Zhang Taifeng who suppressed Guanyin's divine will with two or three punches.

But killing an ordinary Yang Shen realm should not be a big problem.

What's more, behind him stood the invincible Zhang Taifeng.

The shuttle face seemed dissatisfied with Zhao Xuan's attitude, and said proudly: "I am the divine general under Emperor Zhenwu, General Snake Spirit."

Zhao Xuan's expression did not waver at all, as if he was asking: "What next?"

Shuozi's face became a little tense and he asked, "Why don't you bow to me when you see me?"

Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Why should I worship?"

He sneered: "There are a lot of people like you in the world. Who do you think you are, and you still want me to worship you?"

No, can't he see that his level is no worse than his?

Worship him, where did he get his face?

Shuozi said angrily: "How dare you do the following? I will suppress you today and show you how high the sky is and how thick the earth is."

After speaking, his breath surged, and a black snake thousands of feet long rose into the sky.

Then the snake's tail swung, like a long whip, towards Zhao Xuan.

The long tail sweeps across, like a god holding a sacred mountain and sweeping down.

In an instant, miles of sky were blown up, and the turbulent air waves were emptied, making a shrill sound like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

A random movement can be earth-shattering.

Wherever the snake's tail touched, the space cracked open with small holes.

Zhao Xuan immediately turned dark and said angrily: "You evil beast, how dare you be so presumptuous?"

He didn't expect that the shuttle-faced man who called himself General Snake Spirit was actually a demonic snake with fierce flames.

What makes him angry is that behind him is the Zhenwu Sect.

If he had avoided this attack, the Zhenwu Gate would have been destroyed by this black snake, and countless disciples would have been killed or injured.

The opponent seemed to know that this was his weakness and deliberately forced him to take the blow forcefully.

So he took action with anger, using the sword technique he had just learned.

"Shangqing·Slaughter the Immortal."

A sword wielded with hatred and full strength is stronger and faster than the previous sparring.

No, more than one sword.

Zhao Xuan swung eighteen swords in succession in an instant.

The sword light rippled, filling the entire world.

"Ow!"

The shuttle face made an extremely painful sound, and snake tails that were hundreds of feet long fell from the air in random directions, hitting the mountains and rivers heavily.

The extremely stinky snake blood spreads among the mountains and forests, showing its strong corrosive properties. Pieces of grass and trees withered, and birds and animals only smelled a little fishy smell before falling to the ground and dying suddenly.

The tall mountains and rivers are like foam, corroded with pits and a mess.

Zhao Xuan walked towards the big snake with his sword, his eyes passed over the big snake's eyes, neck and other vital parts, and he said calmly: "I'm sorry, I didn't realize how high the sky is and how thick the earth is. Do you want to try harder?"

He overestimated Shuolian's strength and feared that one blow would be ineffective, so he fired eighteen swords in one go.

Unexpectedly, Shuangzi's face sounded loud, but in reality he was vulnerable.

But it was Shuang Lian who suffered the most. He originally only needed to be broken into two sections, but now he had more than a dozen sections broken.

Under the stimulation of severe pain, Shuangzi Lian failed to maintain the form of a demon snake, but quickly returned to human form, rolling in the air holding his broken legs and bleeding wounds.

He hissed and roared.

"How dare you, a mere leader of the lower realm, to do this to me? This general came under the orders of the Great Emperor. Do you dare not even listen to the Emperor's instructions?"

Zhao Xuan thought for a moment after hearing this, and his expression gradually became strange.

He seemed to have made a mistake.

This snake did not come to seek revenge, but came to him on orders.

But he was a little unclear, so he looked at Zhang Taifeng and asked: "Uncle, is this sect the orthodoxy of Emperor Zhenwu of the Immortal Realm?"

Zhang Taifeng shook his head: "No, the records in the sect's classics are very clear. Tai Xuanzi, the founder of the sect, was born in the Taoist sect's authentic Sanqing Temple. He was expelled from the sect for secretly learning the secrets of the Sanqing Temple, and later founded the Zhenwu Sect."

"Zhenwu Mountain, where the Zhenwu Sect is located, did have a sect before, but it was destroyed by the founder of the sect and his books were used for his own use."

"Perhaps that unknown sect is related to Emperor Zhenwu."

Shuolian was completely dumbfounded: "Isn't Zhenwu Sect the orthodoxy of Emperor Zhenwu in the human world?"

Zhao Xuan said in a faint tone: "That sword strike just now, did it look like Daotong, the Great Emperor of Zhenwu?"

Shuolian didn't listen at all and shook his head: "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"Do you think you can erase the fact that you are a member of the Great Emperor's lineage by using a sword technique you learned elsewhere?"

"If Zhenwu Sect is not the orthodoxy of Zhenwu Emperor, why did you build the Zhenwu Emperor Temple?"

Zhao Xuan felt complicated after hearing this.

He didn't know how to explain it to Zizilian for a moment.

When he was standing in front of the Temple of Emperor Zhenwu, he didn't know that there was a great supernatural power user named "Emperor Zhenwu" in the immortal world.

Moreover, the statue he used was based on himself and had nothing to do with Emperor Zhenwu.

Could this also be related?

Seeing Zhao Xuan's silence, Shuo Zilian thought he was right.

He sneered and said: "The emperor's power is unpredictable. Can you deceive me, can you also deceive the emperor?"

"If you dare to humiliate me like this, I will definitely give you a copy in front of the emperor and punish you."

Zhao Xuan was too lazy to argue with a stubborn and stubborn guy. He asked along the way: "You said you were under the orders of Emperor Zhenwu. What orders did he give? Can you tell me?"

The reason why he didn't kill the demon snake immediately was because he wanted to get some information from it.

Shuozi face chuckled: "I don't want to pretend anymore. Are you asking about the emperor's orders? I won't tell you. How do you face the emperor?"

Zhao Xuan was speechless for a while, not knowing how to reply.

"If you like to talk, I will send you on your way first. When the next one comes, there will always be one who is willing to talk."

He decided not to compete with the fool, and if he raised his sword, he would kill Shuang Lian.

Seeing that Zhao Xuan's appearance didn't look like he was faking it, Shuozi quickly shouted, "Wait a minute, I have something to say."

It's not that he's afraid of death.

He uses his spiritual thoughts to descend to the realm, and even if he dies hundreds or thousands of times, his body will not be harmed.

But after he dies, he will be the one who comes next time.

Just dying like this, going back and forth, troublesome. (End of chapter)