Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 382 War begins

Wulin Alliance.

Zhao Yang came out from the back mountain, and the thirty-six helmsmen looked at him expectantly.

The doubts in their hearts have not yet been asked.

"boom!"

A loud bang suddenly exploded in the sky above the Wulin Alliance.

Everyone was shocked and angry. Someone had trespassed into the forbidden area of ​​the Wulin Alliance, and now someone was attacking the Wulin Alliance headquarters directly, leaving no chance for people to react.

"Asshole, do you really think our Wulin Alliance is easy to bully?"

The old swordsman Tong Zhan cursed angrily.

The other helmsmen also looked up at the sky, and saw several flying magic weapons hanging in the blue sky. They were like palm-sized black dots.

Zhao Yang's heart sank, being able to dispatch so many flying magical weapons, it was obvious that the attacker was quite famous.

As the leader of an alliance, he did not panic, and now all the personnel from the thirty-six rudders have been called back.

The military towns around Quzuo Mountain are already guarded by disciples of the Wulin Alliance, and in cooperation with the masters inside, they are not afraid even if the army from Jingzhou attacks.

The Wulin Alliance, which is comparable to the Dayang Kingdom, possesses extremely impressive numbers and strength.

"Ring the bell!"

Zhao Yang turned around and gave an order to Zhao Jichun, then looked around at everyone:

"Commanders, bring your strongest forces and follow me to fight the enemy."

After saying that, he took the lead and took a look at the disciples from various branches who were already in turmoil in the square outside the palace.

The disciples who were able to gather in the square were all top fighters from each branch. Most of them were warriors at the third level. As long as the attackers were not warriors of the upper realm, they could still save their lives.

If a vassal king really raises an army to invade, even if the Wulin Alliance can resist, it will still be a terrible life-and-death battle.

The thirty-six branch leaders also followed in Zhao Yang's footsteps. Although they were not upper-level warriors yet, they could still fly in the air for a short time with the help of their magic weapons.

Soon, outside Quzuo Mountain, the miserable cries of the wild beasts in the mountains were heard continuously, and the sound waves of the explosion were like rolling thunder.

Zhao Yang looked down at the situation in the mountain and saw a golden Buddha statue more than three meters tall on the mountain wall, moving forward step by step.

Seeing the golden Buddha body, everyone was stunned.

"Buddhist people?"

"Are Buddhists here to compete for Dragon's Luck? How dare a mere golden Buddha statue step foot in my mountain gate!"

A helmsman stood up and said thoughtfully:

"Leave this Buddha body to me. My demon body just got shaped successfully, so I'll use it to practice!"

After saying that, a man as strong as an iron step took a step forward, with light red Taoist patterns all over his body. His clothes instantly tore apart, and his body instantly began to expand at this moment.

Not long after, a giant more than three meters tall stood in front of the mountain gate, and then pulled down a towering tree next to it and used it as a weapon.

"Buddhists have not appeared in the world for hundreds of years. Their methods are mysterious. Fu Yao, you should be careful."

Zhao Yang said this, raised his head and looked vigilantly at the flying magic weapon above his head.

He knew that the golden Buddha statue was not even an appetizer.

"Don't worry, leader. There aren't many opportunities to fight with the Buddhist sect. I've long wanted to experience it."

Fu Yao's eyes were shining as he stared at the golden Buddha body that was attacking from afar.

Two figures suddenly fell from the flying magical weapon in the air. They were Qingxiu and Qingning.

The two men stood on a golden lotus and looked at the people of the Wulin Alliance expressionlessly, their eyes were extremely cold and arrogant.

The arrogant bald donkey martial arts alliance suddenly felt insulted and started to get ready to fight.

bang bang bang! ! !
Fu Yao, who had transformed into a giant, took a few steps forward, causing the vibrating ground to tremble slightly. Then Fu Yao leaped up, and his fist smashed down towards the golden Buddha body like a meteorite.

when! ! !
The golden Buddha's body was hit by a punch, and flames suddenly burst out. The Buddha's body was immediately knocked back by the huge force. Just when the Buddha's body was about to hit the bottom, four arms suddenly grew out on both sides of his arms, supporting his huge body.

After the Buddha statue stood up, dense fists, with the help of accumulated power, fell towards Fu Yao without any warning.

The dense fists hit Fu Yao like raindrops, making him dizzy and his huge body kept retreating.

On the golden Buddha lotus, Qingxiu and Qingning activated the golden Buddha body and looked at Fu Yao who was retreating. Their voices were cold:

"This demon body is still a little lacking in maturity."

Although the sound was not loud, it was a huge insult to the countless martial artists of the Wulin Alliance below.

The two huge figures were still attacking. Zhao Yang looked at the flying magic weapon above his head and said loudly:
"Since you're here, why hide your head and show your tail?"

The sound was accompanied by a powerful force, exploding in the air like waves.

After a while, ten figures jumped out of the flying magic weapon again.

Nine of them were wearing black cloaks, and only one of them was wearing gorgeous brocade clothes. He was holding a narrow knife in his arms and had an indifferent expression.

"I'm Feng You, and I'm here to say hello to Alliance Leader Zhao on behalf of King Xuan Yi!" Feng You saluted Zhao Yang from a distance, and the smile on his face seemed somewhat hypocritical.

Zhao Yang ignored the other party, but looked at the warrior next to Feng You with a serious look.

"Zhao Yuncheng?!"

A captain standing next to Zhao Yang looked at the man, his tone slightly changed. The middle-aged man in brocade clothes looked down with tiger eyes and said in a rather cold tone: "Brother, how are you?"

Zhao Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "After you betrayed the Wulin Alliance, you are already dead in my heart. I cannot bear the title of Senior Brother."

"I just didn't expect that you would become King Xuanyi's lackey. If the ancestor knew about this, do you know the consequences?"

A trace of resentment flashed in Zhao Yuncheng's eyes, and he sneered: "If I hadn't betrayed the Wulin Alliance, I wouldn't be a stepping stone for you, the great leader Zhao."

In the original Wulin Alliance, Zhao Yang and Zhao Yuncheng, a pair of childhood friends who grew up together, both possessed extremely strong talents in martial arts, and they were even known as the two most outstanding heroes in the martial arts world.

But in the end, because of the position of alliance leader, the two heroes fell out and even fought each other.

Rumor has it that Zhao Yang executed Zhao Yuncheng personally, and this incident even became a stain on Zhao Yang.

Now that the two of them appear again, I didn't expect that there was another hidden story.

"Tsk tsk, Alliance Leader Zhao is really a brotherly man!" In mid-air, Feng You smacked his lips, then turned to look at Zhao Yuncheng: "Master Zhao, how about we reminisce about the past later and get down to business first?"

Zhao Yuncheng nodded slightly, took a step forward slowly, and stared at Zhao Yang with cold eyes:

"Brother, hand over Long Yun, and I can ask King Xuan Yi to spare the lives of the Wulin League soldiers!"

In the distant mountains and forests, on top of several giant trees.

Puyang Ying looked down at the mountains in the distance, fanning herself gently beside her ears with one hand.

"Even the Buddhist sect has shown up. This is a really grand occasion."

Beside her, Puyang Jun expressed his opinion: "Sister, with so many people competing for Long Yun, can we really get it?"

The woman smiled and chuckled, "With just the two of us, let alone the hidden masters of Buddhism, even this fourth-rank martial arts master from the Wulin Alliance can easily crush us to death."

Seeing the doubt in the handsome man's eyes, the woman looked at the land and whispered, "My silly brother, do you really think that we only have so few people?"

"Don't worry, what you've seen is not even the tip of the iceberg of the Barbarians' background."

Below, Zhao Yang suddenly raised his head, stared at Zhao Yuncheng, and said in a deep voice: "Master Zhao is so arrogant!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng You waved his hand gently, and eight black figures behind him quickly spread out.

"Blood Martial Saint?"

"Eight Blood Martial Saints!"

Everyone in the Wulin Alliance was slightly shocked. How could they reveal the Eight Blood Martial Saints right at the very beginning?

Zhao Yang was a little confused. Although he was a fourth-rank martial master, the Blood Martial Saint was the backbone of any force and the most important military component of the ruling class.

In the current battlefield of Jiuzhou, a warrior at the fourth level can play a huge role, not to mention the Blood Martial Saint.

When the Red Eyebrow Army in Yanzhou revolted, the leader of the three Red Eyebrow monsters had only just touched the barrier of the fifth heavenly gate.

In this world, true superior warriors rarely interfere in worldly wars.

Judging from the opponent's posture, even these eight Blood Martial Saints are obviously just appetizers.

"Prepare for war!"

Zhao Yang's expression suddenly changed, and the more than 30 helmsmen behind him immediately took up their positions.

At this moment, eight people swooped down directly. During the whole process, their figures kept changing relative to each other, and they cooperated very well.

After the Qi burst out, the violent energy turned into a huge phantom and pounced down.

Almost in an instant, the terrifying aura rushed down from the sky, as if the sky was falling.

At the same time, Zhao Yuncheng quietly drew out the sword in his hand, and his target was Zhao Yang.

"Fourth-Rank Martial Master!"

Zhao Yang unsheathed his sword, and his robes instantly puffed up. The sword energy behind him was condensed, and the powerful sword intent surged rapidly from his body.

A sword pointed to the sky!
Endless golden light bloomed above the sword energy, like a stunning lotus blooming in the air.

All the scattered petals gathered towards Zhao Yuncheng.

A terrifying aura roared out in an instant. Although it was just a test, Zhao Yang obviously did not hold back at all in this sword.

"boom!"

Zhao Yuncheng was no less capable. He swung the narrow knife in his hand through the air, and the space in front of him was instantly torn apart. A majestic and domineering aura quickly filled the entire space.

Under the sky, a loud bang suddenly exploded, and the energy of Qi turned into a tornado. The entire Quzuo Mountain shook and trembled at this moment.

This scene looks extremely spectacular.

The impact of energy also had an extremely huge impact on this mountain range.

Below, Liu Zhu hurriedly shouted:
"Go back!"

Many of the captains were not the top fighters in the Wulin Alliance. The terrifying energy ripples released by the battle between two fourth-grade martial masters could instantly tear apart even a blood martial saint.

Everyone retreated quickly, and the energy in their bodies spread out at this moment, condensing into a huge light shield.

Outside the mountain gate, the golden Buddha body also quickly dissipated under the impact of energy.

Qingxiu and Qingning, who were standing on the top of the tree, stared at the huge golden Buddha's body, which was smiling at this moment, with blood constantly flowing from the corners of its mouth.

At this moment, the entire Wulin Alliance was boiling!
(End of this chapter)