The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

Chapter 313: The Grand Ceremony is about to begin, a fierce battle on the river

A powerful warrior only needs to be proficient in one of the internal strength, martial arts, horizontal training, and light skills. If he is qualified in the others, he will be able to make his way in the world.

Wan Ping, on the other hand, was an expert in horizontal training kung fu. While he maintained his progress in Qigong, he also practiced Disha martial arts from Miaojiang, drawing the Qi of Disha to temper his body.

Compared with Qigong, this is a path that consumes more resources, but Wan Ping does not need to worry about resources.

But in terms of lightness skills, he is not as good as his horizontal training. It can only be said that he did not bring shame to the Yang Shen realm.

Fang Xun, however, practiced all the skills and mastered them all, not least of which was Qinggong. He integrated all the countless exquisite body techniques and Qinggong skills learned from the Martial Arts Hall into one.

It can fly dozens of feet in a breath without any problem.

Although he was still in the Yin God Realm, Wan Ping, who was in the Yang God Realm, could only watch but could not touch anything.

But at the same time, he couldn't get rid of the other party, but Fang Xun had no intention of getting rid of Wan Ping either.

After changing direction several times, he adjusted his direction and flew towards Jianye City.

When rushing into a dense forest, Fang Xun's heart moved. He suddenly pointed his toes, and his body turned with the wind and twisted suddenly.

At this moment, his spirit rose to the limit, connecting with the purple gold bowl on his waist, and all his strength was mobilized out.

boom--

But when he saw a burst of golden light, Wan Ping, who was chasing closely, suddenly got a jump in his heart.

At the moment of alertness, he saw Fang Xun on the opposite side bathed in golden light, with a simple and honest expression.

The "great foolishness and clumsiness" of "King Kong Power" was revealed naturally, and he delivered a punch that was both clever and clumsy!
"You dare to punch me in front of me?!"

As the fist approached, Wan Ping grinned grimly in his heart.

In an instant, the air in the forest seemed to become dense, and layers of evil winds gathered together, like dark clouds covering the sky.

Wan Ping also threw a punch, which was wrapped in a surging and sharp black evil energy, forming a black evil wall that quickly pressed towards Fang.

Boom——

The two fists collided, with a sound like thunder, but the tough wall of evil could not block Fang Xun's fist!
During the collision, a gleam of light flashed in Fang Xun's eyes. Combining the "Emperor's Qi-Seeing Technique" with the "Taixu Eye", he immediately sensed the opponent's strengths and weaknesses, and the trajectory of the Qi wall's force operation appeared clearly in his mind.

"Sure enough, there are flaws in his Qi. I don't know how he was promoted to the Yang Shen realm. There is something fishy about it!"

But no matter how exaggerated it is, Wan Ping was able to break through to the Yin Shen Grandmaster level before his spiritual inspiration revived, so his state of mind was absolutely qualified.

As he was thinking this, he saw Fang Xun's fist suddenly tilt slightly, avoiding the real attack and attacking the fake one, just like a butcher cutting an ox, cutting into the weakest point of Wan Ping's strength with a perfect trajectory.

boom--

The evil wall collapsed with a sound, golden light sprinkled down, and the black evil melted away. The aftermath caused large areas of shrubs around to rise directly from the ground, and soared into the sky along with mud, sand, rocks, snow and water.

The two sides separated at the first touch. Fang Xun took advantage of the force of the collision to turn around and prepare to continue on his way to Jianye City.

Wan Ping, who was also retreating, suddenly widened his eyes. Although he did not suffer any loss in the fistfight with the opponent, he was evenly matched with him.

But that little beast is only at the Yin God realm, while I am a Yang God Grandmaster!
Then he realized something, and his eyes swept like lightning towards the purple gold bowl on Fang Xun's waist that was shining with golden light.

"This is the Buddhist magic weapon!"

As if he had found an explanation for himself, Wan Ping understood it in his heart and stood still instantly, with a hint of greed in his eyes.

He was immediately tempted by the treasure that could allow a Yin God Realm master to compete with a Yang God Grandmaster!

"It would be a waste of natural resources if it fell into the hands of that little beast. I'm afraid it won't even be able to exert one tenth or one twelfth of its power. This treasure should be mine!"

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Fang Xun's figure once again broke through the air and left the crowd behind like lightning.

"Don't run, you little beast!"

Wan Ping started chasing after him without saying a word. Unlike his previous rage, his heart was now filled with greed and joy.

Two figures were seen, one chasing and one fleeing, crossing mountains and rivers. In less than a day, they left Dongting Prefecture and arrived at Jianye Prefecture.

As time passed, the morning sun slowly set in the west, and when the bright moon rose into the sky, the two were still chasing each other.

Gradually, another night passed.
The sixteenth day of the first lunar month in the three hundred and sixty-fourth year of Daxuan.

It is auspicious to offer sacrifices and make an engagement (a kind of engagement ceremony), but it is auspicious to seek for offspring and build a stove.

The cold wind blew, and the light of the morning sun once again shone on Jianye City, melting a little of the snow on the ground.

As soon as the sun rises, you can see that the city is crowded with people, noisy and decorated with lights everywhere.

Yu Jiaolong was very quick. After she had a falling out with Wan Wenci three days ago, she did what she said, without caring about the other party's ugly face, and began to mobilize people to arrange all matters for the succession ceremony. Daxuan follows the ancient system. The emperor uses a large fur crown with twelve pieces for sacrifice, and the king uses nine chapters with nine crowns, which is extremely noble.

Amid the sound of gongs and drums, more than a thousand Jiangnan guards surrounded the luxurious carriage and left the palace and arrived in the center of the long street.

The group of warriors who came from all over Jiangnan and had been living in Jianye City to watch the ceremony all breathed a sigh of relief. The ceremony had finally begun, and the flowers they had been waiting for were about to wither.

In the crowd, Xiao Wanren couldn't help but sigh: "I hope this ceremony will go smoothly without any accidents."

Xiao Qianfeng also said: "Yes, I have stayed in Jianye long enough. After the end, I will go home and retreat immediately. I will not come out until I become a master!"

Not only the two brothers were hoping that the ceremony would go smoothly, warriors from other factions also had the same idea.

In the carriage, Yu Jiaolong was seen wearing a crown and gorgeous clothes. Her petite body not only exuded the heroic spirit of a woman, but also had a touch of majesty.

The luxurious crown was extremely dazzling in the dim sky.

Yu Jiaolong sat upright in the main seat. After the chariot left the palace and traveled for another quarter of an hour, it arrived near a pier in the city.

Jianye City relies on the Nulong River, and several rivers have been dug deep into the city. One of them leads directly to the palace. A pier has also been built, so people can take a boat to other places without leaving the palace.

The sedan chair, the escort team and the crowd that followed were now passing through another dock in the city.

In my ears I could hear the voices of thousands of people shouting "Long Live the King", but wherever I looked, there was no one on the road ahead; they were all following the carriage.

But she felt a sense of fatigue in her heart.

'The King of Yue.'

If possible, what she wanted most was to go back home and be the girl who didn't have to worry about anything and could just focus on practicing martial arts.

She was hastily seated on the throne that her father had previously held, and before she could even enjoy the benefits, she was almost crushed by the enormous pressure that followed.

The White Lotus Mother, Wan Ziqi, and the other pairs of eyes in the royal family who were also eager to see the throne of the King of Yue
Unfortunately, apart from her, the only person left in the palace is her nephew who is less than ten years old. She must take over, otherwise she will not be able to face her father, mother and ancestors of the King of Yue in the future.

Thinking of this, Yu Jiaolong also let out a heartfelt sigh.

"Throughout the ages, everyone has longed to hold great power, but they don't know that it is lonely at the top and one can fall to pieces if one is not careful."

She was not talking to herself, but was whispering to Wan Wenci who was sitting in the front seat of the chariot.

Wan Wenci had a blank expression on his face, but his eyes were filled with boundless anger.

"Stop being so pretentious, bitch! If you don't like this seat, you can just let me take it!"

The voice transmission was no longer polite, and people spoke directly to each other in a harsh manner.

Yu Jiaolong glanced at him indifferently, but was not angry. She just said calmly.

"I received news that within three days, not only did Alliance Leader Tan and Manor Leader Xiao break through to Zhenwu, but Wujian Hall's head, Ming Feitian, also came out of retreat yesterday. It should have worked."

Just a simple sentence made Wan Wenci's face flush suddenly. He was so angry that he almost cursed out loud.

If he hadn't been afraid that the other party would really destroy himself together, he would have exploded long ago.

Now that Wan Ziqi is not around, Wan Wenci doesn't dare to bet his own life, betting that Yu Jiaolong is just showing off her power with words and will not really attack him.

Although the opponent cannot kill him with his own strength, there are many ways to kill someone, and you don't have to do it yourself.

And Yu Jiaolong has the ability to kill him, and Wu Jian Tang still owes her a business in Yin Shen Realm!
That day, the Yang Shen Realm killer canceled the order, returned the reward, and added three Yin Shen Realms. Yu Jiaolong killed two masters of the Black Water Abyss March Hall on the spot, and there was still one person left to be killed.

This assassin organization only cares about money and not people, and its reputation is really good. As long as money is paid, any master on the Heavenly Ranking will dare to assassinate, not to mention that Wan Wenci is just a son of a branch family.

If Ming Feitian had not broken through to Zhenwu, he would still be concerned about Wan Ziqi's existence, but now Ming Feitian has also broken through to Zhenwu.

If Yu Jiaolong wants Wu Jian Tang to kill him, the other party will really send Grandmaster Yang Shen to kill him!
"Hmph! Don't be complacent, bitch. Wait for grandpa to pull his hand away."

Suddenly, their faces froze and their ears twitched slightly.

Not only them, but countless warriors in Jianye City also noticed some movement and turned to look towards the Nulong River.

"This is?"

boom--

It was like a muffled thunder exploding in my ears, and I saw the surging waves of the river, with waves rising into the sky and forming a ten-foot-high curtain of water.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were fixed, and they saw two figures on the river, riding the waves and colliding violently at an extremely fast speed.

"There are experts fighting on the river!"

(End of this chapter)