A master of supernatural powers who started from low martial arts

Chapter 166 On Xiantai Mountain, all the heroes have arrived

"Master!"

At the moment when Guanshi Zhengzong fell on his back bathed in blood, his disciple Sang Tian Heng, with eyes split open, rushed up like crazy and picked up his body.

After discovering that Guanshi Zhengzong had completely lost its vitality, he sat on the ground dumbfounded, as if he had lost his soul.

Before coming, he and Guanshi Zhengzong both knew that it would be difficult for Lu Yuan to win the battle.

But he never thought that with just one move, Kanze Masamune, who was holding Onimaru Kunizuna and had improved his swordsmanship, would be defeated and killed!
He sat there blankly as if unable to accept this reality, and everyone present, who was on guard against this man jumping over the wall, was in awe. Chen Zhantang said coldly:
"In a fair duel, your master's skills are not as good as others. You can't blame anyone. Please leave quickly."

A line of tears flowed down Kuangtian Hengyi's face.

After sitting there for a moment, he did not yell at the top of his lungs, but glanced blankly at the direction Lu Yuan was leaving. Then he picked up Guanshi Zhengzong's body in despair and stumbled out.

After such an incident, Yi Cheng Gao Zhiyuan's scalp was numb, and he quickly led people to follow him and asked:
"Your Excellency, do you need us to provide you with carriages and horses?"

Kuwata Tsuneichi ignored it and walked out of the inn with the body, then boarded a car that had been waiting outside and drove away quickly.

At this time, Masaaki Ueda looked calm and slowly said:

"Even so, there's no need to be nervous."

Budu Soul Sword, the God of Killing Sword that has been passed down to this day, and the accompanying sword of Jianyu Thunder God, are known as legendary artifacts in Rizhao Kingdom, and are like national treasures.

"Oh my God, no wonder this Lu Pavilion Master dares to invite all the heroes of the world to fight alone. There will be a lot of fun in the martial arts battle between nations the day after tomorrow!"

This sword has gone through the years and was discovered nearly a hundred years ago. It has been enshrined in the Budo Jinghun Shrine. Rumor has it that this sword contains supreme power, and that a seventh-level god general can display almost limitless powers when wielded by him. The power of legend is unparalleled in power.

"No matter how shrewd the calculation is, it is still just a joke without strong power. But this Guanshi Zhengzong is also a seventh-level strongman. It seems that Lu Yuan's strength cannot be underestimated. How about you, knight? Is the king sure?"

Abraham's laughter shook:

"This is impossible. Kanze Masamune, who holds Onimaru Kunizuna, is close to our strength. Even if I join forces with the great priest, it will be difficult to kill him in one move. Is that Lu Yuan a strong man who has entered the realm of legends? ?”

Another area of ​​the mansion.

especially.

"Haha, stealing the chicken is not losing the rice. These little dwarfs born in the island country are really weak and shameless."

Miyamoto God narrowed his eyes and said solemnly:
"Judging from the battle between Guanshi Zhengzong and this person, I'm afraid I am not his opponent."

The certainty of 60 to 70% is obviously far from enough. How could Takeda Mitsuo:
"But the competition tomorrow will be in the form of drawing lots. Strong men from all over the world are present. I'm afraid it will be difficult to control it by means, just in case we are the first to take the stage."

Guanshi Zhengzong seemed to come to challenge them privately in advance, but in fact this behavior was with their tacit approval.

Shinra side.

Gao Zhiyuan looked at the car puffing away black smoke and opened his mouth, muttering to himself with shock in his eyes:
"A grandmaster from Rizhao Kingdom died like this?"

The sword of an artifact has been nurtured by the legendary priest for decades. In the hands of the great priest Ueda Masaaki, this sword will definitely be able to exert unimaginable power, which is enough to make the final decision!
at the same time.

On the side, the sinister old man, Miyamoto God, the contemporary ninja king of the Miyamoto family, said in disbelief:

Takeda Hikaru clearly felt the solemnity and solemnity of these two strong men, his eyelids jumped slightly and he said:

Ueda Masaaki said coldly:
"Impossible, even if Master has spent his whole life and spent countless resources of the shrine, he only took that step when he was nearly eighty years old. It is said that this person is not yet thirty years old, it is absolutely impossible To reach this state.”

However, the results of the temptation made them sincerely shocked and horrified.

There were also several powerful Rizhao warriors, as well as Kanjin Consul Takeda Hikaru and other subordinate officials accompanying them. They also looked shocked and filled with righteous indignation.

Opposite him, the black-haired and black-eyed director of the Inquisition, Helles Saints, smiled and said:

"Yes, with just one sword, Master's Onimaru Kunitsuna was shattered on the spot, and so was Master."

"The conference is about to be held. It involves the strategy and honor of the empire. Aren't you two sure about it?"

"Budu Soul Control Sword?"

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles. If the Rizhao Kingdom wants to defeat the two countries of Shenluo Shae in this universal martial arts competition, it must have a grasp of the opponent's strength, so this is the test of Kanshi Masamune.

"Could it be that this person used some secret technique to specifically restrain His Excellency Guanshi Zhengzong?"

In a living room, several powerful figures gathered together. After hearing the report from Consul Victor, a tall and majestic blond Shinra man sneered:
"The Rizhao Mission secretly sent a grandmaster to challenge Lu Yuan, but he died on the spot?"

An old man with a white beard wearing a high crown and a plain divine robe, and a slightly short but very muscular old man with a sinister look on his face were looking at the Zen of the World on the table with a grim look on his face.

"Although this person's strength is unfathomable, he is not invincible. There will be many strong people in the conference in the future. If we can wait until he fights with other strong people, consumes a lot of physical strength, and observes his flaws before taking action, I will try my best. Maybe there is a 60 to 70% chance of defeating the opponent.”

The news that Guanshi Zhengzong was brought back was not hidden from the eyes and ears of the two countries of Shenluosae. The two missions learned of the news almost at the same time, causing a wave of waves.

This man is Abraham, the King of Knights of the Holy See Temple Legion.

"In order to ensure that the empire achieves results in this conference, Master handed me the Budu Soul Control Sword that he had carefully cultivated for decades before he left. It even contained a sword that he had poured all his strength into. Divine Thought.”

Ignoring other noisy sounds, the great priest Ueda Masaaki turned his head and stared at Kuwata Tsuneichi who was kneeling on the ground with red eyes:

In an attic.

Kuwata Tsuneichi seemed to have no soul, and just nodded numbly:

After a while.

"You mean, that Lu Yuan killed your master with just one sword strike?"

Miyamoto Kami showed an expression of surprise, while Takeda Hikaru's face disappeared and became very surprised:
"That's really great!"

Foreign Guest Residence, the area where the Rizhao State Mission lives.

"There is no need to test. His Majesty the Pope treats everyone equally and gives you and me the same trump card. Even if I defeat that Lu Yuan alone, I may not be able to withstand the challenges of the latecomers, so you and I are still We need to work together, otherwise if we fail to achieve the expected victory, we will be embarrassed to meet His Majesty the Pope, what do you think?"

The corners of Hellesian's lips curled up:

"Very good. In this case, let's all look at our luck. Whoever steps up to the stage first to win the title of the ring will have the other person help wholeheartedly to defend the ring and ensure the empire's final victory and glory. How about that?"

Abraham proudly said: "That's exactly what it should be!" including Shah's side.

In a conference room, several imperial generals gathered together with playful expressions on their faces.

"This group of Rizhao monkeys are still so good at calculating. The so-called sword masters are nothing more than that. It's laughable."

"There is nothing to fear from the Rizhao people. General Alexeevich, General Julius, our main opponents besides Lu Yuan should be the Shinra people,"

"They sent Abraham, King of the Knights of the Temple Legion, and Hailes Saints of the Inquisition. They are both claimed to be the peak of the seventh level, and it is very likely that they have used the holy weapons of the Holy See. You two"

At the main seat, an old man with a drunken nose and unkempt appearance said cautiously:

"Compared to General Alexeevich, my strength is still slightly insufficient, so this conference will still be dominated by him, and I will only assist from the side."

It was Julius, one of the participants in the Saudi Kingdom.

"What about the Holy Vessels of the Holy See?"

On the main seat, Alexievich, who was as tall as a mountain and whose eyes glowed with brilliant gold, said indifferently:

"His Majesty Alexander has authorized the use of ancestral relics. You should also know what this means."

"With the blessing of the heroic spirits of our ancestors, the Shae Empire will be invincible. Even the Holy See of the Holy Roman Empire cannot stop us from marching towards victory."

All parties deliberately treated it coldly.

The news that Guanshi Zhengzong was the first to challenge but was defeated and died was only spread in a small area and did not cause much waves in the entire Tianjing. Even the Rizhao Mission, which was the host of the suffering, died down and was not pursued.

Under such a turbulent undercurrent, two days passed in the blink of an eye.

In a blink of an eye, the first day of August has arrived.

When the first ray of light in the morning shines on Tianjing.

This ancient city seemed to suddenly come to life, and the streets were quickly filled with people and became very lively.

Today is the official day of the All Nations Martial Arts Conference. Many people and even foreign merchants got up early and left the city before dawn to rush to Xiantai Mountain, which is more than ten miles outside the city, hoping to occupy a good position outside the arena.

At this moment in the city, although the genius has just emerged, many people have already gathered in front of the gate of Jinyuan Inn, looking forward to it.

Present at the scene were well-known masters from Tianjing's local martial arts and other forces, as well as warriors, merchants and some common people who came all the way from other places.

They didn't know where they found out that Lu Yuan had settled here, so they rushed over early in the morning to see Lu Yuan's majestic face up close.

However, the imperial court was well prepared. Before the departure time, hundreds of officers and soldiers arrived to separate the crowds of people.

After a while, a group of carriages and horses stopped in front of the gate of the post house. Na Yancheng and several accompanying officials personally invited Lu Yuan and the others out:

"Master Lu, the time is approaching and it's time for us to set off."

As the protagonist of this martial arts competition, he was naturally going to make his final appearance. Lu Yuan did not set off immediately. Instead, he drank a cup of tea leisurely, and then took his ten disciples to a carriage, and was escorted by a group of officers and soldiers. , heading out of the city.

Xiantai Mountain, which is only more than ten miles away from Tianjing City, is not far away. The motorcade is moving at a leisurely pace. There are many good people following and shouting wherever it passes. Lu Yuan closes his eyes and concentrates on the slight bumps in the carriage and pays no attention to them.

Although Chen Zhantang, Zhao Shuhua and others in the same carriage were full of excitement and excitement, no one made a sound to disturb them.

Just like that, less than half an hour later, the motorcade slowly stopped. Lu Yuan got out of the carriage to be greeted. He saw that the place was surrounded by green mountains, shrouded in clouds and mist, the sky was blue, and the peaks were green.

Among the peaks, there is a huge short peak, which seems to have been cut in half by the gods. It is like a platform for ascending to immortals. In the middle of the immortal platform, a wide stone staircase winds up, about a hundred feet long.

Now this main stone step has been blocked by officers and soldiers, and you can see dense crowds of people climbing up along the remaining mountain trails. There are also huge crowds of people everywhere under the foot of the mountain, one after another in darkness, hurriedly heading up the mountain. rush away
Having never seen such a scene before, Chen Zhantang and other disciples in the guild hall couldn't help but be speechless. Na Yancheng was anxious and said quickly:
"Master Lu, Lafayette and the envoys from various countries have arrived and are waiting for you!"

Lu Yuan nodded and took steps. His steps were light and graceful. His whole body was like weightless smoke. He climbed the stone steps slowly and walked forward step by step.

The distance of a hundred feet is reached in a matter of seconds. After reaching the top of Sendai, what comes to your face is an extremely wide and grand square, with a length and width of more than a hundred feet.

In the center of the square is a two- to three-foot-high arena, surrounded by rows of somewhat crude viewing seats. Only in the east, facing the arena, is a viewing building with cornices, horns, and carved dragons and phoenixes. , obviously prepared for Xi Ci, the emperor, and even the princes and nobles.

Now it was the time for the conference to be held, and the square was already overcrowded. Whether it was the viewing seats or the standing room outside the venue, there was already a huge crowd, and there was no space left.

"Here we come, the leader of the Guangwu Guild Hall is finally here!"

"Master Lu will win. We must defeat all these foreign devils! Show the prestige of our country!"

"It doesn't matter who you lose to, but you must not lose to the Japanese bandits from Rizhao Kingdom!"

"All the people in the thirty-six provinces are here to encourage you. Today you will win without losing!"

"Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan."

When Lu Yuan entered the venue under the guidance of a group of officials, the whole city suddenly became excited. Tens of thousands of watching people cheered and shouted. The roaring sound instantly reached the sky and echoed endlessly among the mountains.

Including the audience seats.

Shinra, Shae, Rizhao, and even powerful officials from other countries who had just arrived at the scene all turned their heads and looked at Lu Yuan, who was slowly walking from the passage, his clothes fluttering, like a man among gods.

"Is this person Lu Yuan?"

"It's strange that I can't feel this person's vitality. Is it some kind of concealment technique?"

"Be careful. This person seems to be very special. You must carefully observe his flaws before fighting with him."

"Haha, he has thin arms and legs, and he doesn't seem to have anything extraordinary about him. Where did he get the courage to challenge the strongest in the world?"

"I'm just a sick man of the Jin Dynasty. With the blessings of Brahma, I, Jarava, will draw lots later and be the first to go on stage. I will defeat this Jin Dynasty man with invincibility and become famous all over the world!"

There were more than ten powerful people from the three major powers and from all over the world. These people stared at Lu Yuan with contempt, amusement, anger, or solemnity as he walked through the passage, and then his figure floated up and landed in the center. On the stage.

As for Chen Zhantang and others, they stood under the ring and scanned the surroundings vigilantly, as if they were exploring something.

Just when Lu Yuan had just appeared on the stage and everyone was watching, a sharp and penetrating voice sounded from above the auditorium:
"Your Majesty, Lafayette has arrived——!"

(End of this chapter)