The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

"how come?"

Fang Xun laughed when he heard this, which made the others feel relieved, but his next words immediately made them worried again.

"Killing them all is too much. Those who came here to watch the fun can leave. Hero Qiao can leave, Masters Hui Ku and Xin Yan can leave, and the people from Broken Sword Villa, Tianfeng Tower, and Dajiang League can also leave."

As each word came out of Fang Xun's mouth, the great Yangshen masters from various Jiangnan martial arts schools felt their hearts gradually sink.

As expected, they heard Fang Xun continue to say: "But only, these eighty-five Yangshen Grandmasters and their disciples cannot leave!"

This sentence seemed to have triggered some kind of signal.

As soon as the words fell, thirty-one of the fifty or so Yangshen Grandmasters in the square attacked at the same time.

There were also twelve figures flying out from the stands. Their goals were surprisingly the same. They took the initiative and besieged Bai Qingmeng!
They might not have expected that things would turn out like this, and they would have to join others in besieging a Zhenwu land immortal.

No one wanted to do this, but they had to. No one expected that the girl who came with him and had almost no sense of existence was actually the Zhenwu land immortal!
They had already offended Fang Xun before, and now the other party seemed to be ready to settle the score, so they threw away their hopes and attacked without hesitation.

It must be said that the forty-six people who took the first step are all worthy of being the famous Yangshen Grandmasters.

When facing the power of a Zhenwu land immortal, one might feel fear, terror, and awe in his heart.

But after deciding to take action, his heart instantly became calm, and he killed all meaningless emotions without hesitation.

Then, a strong wind suddenly arose, and the powerful energy swept across the sky.

Forty-three Yangshen Grandmasters performed Qinggong at the same time, which aroused the instinct of the other forty or so masters who had not yet taken action to follow suit.

The true essence of eighty-five Yangshen Grandmasters burst out, and the strong wind swept through. What kind of scene would that be?
The warriors in the viewing booth outside the arena felt a gust of wind and waves rushing towards their faces, whistling towards their mouths, noses, eyes and ears. In an instant, everyone was in tears.

Only a few Yin Shen masters were still able to remain calm, but their faces were pale, but their eyes were fixed on the scene and they dared not move away.

One could only vaguely see a series of figures whose tracks could not be seen clearly, flying across the dust like thunder and lightning from all directions, both above and below the ground.

Fist force, palm wind, sword energy, knife light... these terrifying attacks all came towards Bai Qingmeng.

Before he even got close to her, the square suddenly trembled.

Immediately, mud, sand, earth and rocks rushed up into the sky, opening up a magnificent curtain, and were then crushed into powder by the powerful energy released by everyone.

Large tracts of land collapsed and spread, and just before it reached Bai Qingmeng's feet, the girl slowly swung Qiuli to make it float down.

Suddenly, a faint sound from nature rang in everyone's ears.

"Cross the five realms, settle the four virtues, and return to the three enlightenments"

A brilliant and sacred golden light burst out and spread.

The sound of Sanskrit filled the air, and a golden lotus was seen blooming and spreading in the field.

Golden light spread out from Bai Qingmeng as the center.
This golden light seems to be extremely soft, filled with the compassion and purity of Buddhism, but what it contains is the power to resist all overbearing forces!
The twelve evils of bodhisattva are all empty.

In an instant, not only Fang Xun, but also Qiao Zhengyang, Hui Ku, Xin Yan, and Wen Miaoyi who were closer were all enveloped.

The five of them were not targeted by Bai Qingmeng, and they did not feel the slightest bit of pain when the golden light swept over them.

After being covered by golden light.

Qiao Zhengyang, Hui Ku and Xin Yan were suddenly shocked to find that the vitality of heaven and earth, which was usually everywhere around them and always obeyed them, seemed to have solidified.

He was unable to mobilize even a little bit, and then he smiled bitterly in his heart.

How powerful is the Zhenwu land immortal?
Everyone only knows that it is very strong, but countless people do not have an intuitive impression.

Qiao Zhengyang, who is only one step away from breaking through to the Zhenwu realm, and Hui Ku and Xin Yan, two eminent monks who often have close contact with the abbot of their own Zhenwu realm.

However, they all deeply understood how terrifying the Zhenwu land immortal was.

Two years ago, outside Jianye City, Wan Zhaohua performed a ritual and a Taoist area covered with white mist rose up.

Even if a Grand Master of Yangshen enters the Dao Realm, his connection with the heaven and earth will be cut off.

It was like a fish out of water for them.

Not only is he unable to mobilize the power of heaven and earth, he is also unable to absorb and exhale the vital energy of heaven and earth to replenish consumption. He can only fight by relying on his own true energy. The more true energy he uses, the less he has, and his strength is greatly weakened.

And in the Zhenwu Realm, just by standing there, it will become a domain of its own, and it will be easy to achieve the effect of the white mist domain that Wan Zhaohua had gone through so much trouble to create.

Their strength was originally far inferior, and they were also cut off from the connection between heaven and earth. It was obvious that it would be a tragedy for Grandmaster Yangshen to face off against the Zhenwu realm.

Qiao Zhengyang and the other two were all aware that the group of Yangshen Grandmasters taking action in the field looked numerous.

Facing Xue Linlang, the half-crippled Zhenwu, if he fights to the death, there might be a glimmer of hope for survival.

But if she were replaced by Bai Qingmeng in her prime, she would only cause her a little trouble at most.

It's really just a little trouble, maybe the girl won't even get her skin broken.

boom--

The forty-three Yangshen Grandmasters who attacked first were either leaping high into the sky or flying close to the ground.

Judu's own killer move was actually bounced back intact by the golden light that was coming towards him!
They were obviously the more numerous party, but when the golden light came towards them, everyone had the absurd feeling that they were all alone, besieged by more than forty Yangshen Grandmasters!
However, they were all masters who had been famous for a long time and had extremely rich experience in fighting. Almost the moment they realized something was wrong, they all made their own responses.

Some people are confident in their skills, so they attack in the hope of using the opponent's force to retreat; others are good at light skills, so they move sideways to dodge.

There are also swordsmen who would rather break than bend, with the long sword in their hands shining brightly, determined to fight hard and then retreat.

Everyone showed their magical powers and used different methods.

But being able to react doesn't mean that one can take on Bai Qingmeng's 'All the Twelve Evils of Bodhisattva are Empty'.

Fang Xun, who was shrouded in the golden lotus, saw that the forty-three people who had taken the first step were swept away by the golden light.

Some of them vomited blood and flew backwards, their energy instantly weakened.

Some people used clever techniques to differentiate and roundabout ways, and defuse the attack skillfully, but they only suffered boiling blood and flushed faces, and only suffered minor injuries.

But no matter what, their joint offensive was ultimately easily defeated by Bai Qingmeng on the spot.

Afterwards, the forty-one people who were a step slower in attacking were also swept by the spreading golden light before they could even think of retreating.

boom--

The deafening sound made countless people outside the field see stars and almost go deaf. Only the Yin Shen masters turned pale and continued to pay attention to the situation in the field.

When the second wave of forty-one forces collided with the spreading golden light, the blooming golden lotus shattered into pieces with a bang.

It seemed as if this move of 'All the Twelve Evils of Bodhisattva are Empty' had reached its endurance limit. The power of eighty-five Yangshen Grandmasters combined together was ultimately too terrifying.

This immediately cheered up the major sects that were closely watching the battle situation of their own leaders. A hint of joy appeared on their faces, and they were less afraid of Bai Qingmeng.

In their view, even if the other party was a Zhenwu land immortal, he was just one person after all, and he would be overwhelmed by the combined power of eighty-five Yangshen grand masters.

But the next moment, another forty-one figures were seen spitting blood and flying across the field.

The golden light dissipated instantly, revealing Bai Qingmeng who was still unharmed inside, even her clothes were not torn.

The forty-one Yangshen masters who joined forces to defeat the Golden Lotus, like the forty-three in the first wave, fell to the ground like broken sacks, their energy weakened.

This scene instantly extinguished the glimmer of hope that had just risen in the hearts of their disciples, and they only felt a chill in their hearts.

Fang Xun shook his head: "Eighty-five people joined forces to break Ah Qing's 'All the Twelve Evils of Bodhisattva are Emptiness', but they themselves were only seriously injured but not dead. This is enough for them to be proud of themselves for the rest of their lives!"

Hui Ku, Xin Yan and Qiao Zhengyang were all silent, while the expression on Wen Miaoyi's face was filled with deep despair.

Being able to break Bai Qingmeng's moves does not mean that you can hurt the opponent himself.

For the celestial girl, it was just a consumption of some true energy, but the eighty-five Yangshen Grandmasters were all seriously injured and fell to the ground, their eyes filled with horror and despair.

quiet!
Extremely quiet!

The venue was surprisingly quiet. When the noise died down, countless warriors outside the venue, who were frightened by the momentum and turned pale, stared blankly at the quiet girl in the venue with their mouths wide open.

"Amitabha, Donor Fang, now that things have come to this, it is useless to say anything else, let's get started!"

At this time Huiku shouted the Buddha's name with a calm expression, and Xinyan's face also showed no joy or sadness, as if he was waiting for his own death.

In the eyes of the two men, since the three of them had exposed the other party's identity as the 'Impermanent Leader', there was no chance of survival.

"Fang Xun, since we met, I have seen that you are not a truly unforgivable person, but I still want to say that those who do evil will eventually perish. You should take care of yourself in the future!"

Wen Miaoyi, who was standing beside the two of them, had a look of despair on her face.

On the other side, Qiao Zhengyang remained silent, looking at Fang Xun with extremely complicated eyes. He wanted to say something, but in the end he sighed, slowly sat cross-legged on the ground, and closed his eyes.

The voices of the three people immediately brought the warriors outside the field back to their senses, but they could only watch the situation change quietly.

He wanted to leave, but he didn't dare to move, for fear that he would be noticed by Bai Qingmeng in the field.

Fang Xun couldn't help but shake his head when he saw that the three of them had their eyes closed, waiting to die.

"Didn't I keep saying that I was wrongly accused? Why don't you three believe me?"

Hui Ku simply said, "Everything in the martial arts world is ultimately determined by the four words 'winners take it all'. Since Donor Fang says he is not one of them, then he is not one of them."

Xin Yan, who was standing by, also sneered, "Fang Xun, if you want to kill me, just kill me. Kill me immediately. Don't let the monk look down on you by being so fussy!"

Qiao Zhengyang also said in a deep voice.

“My Lord, although I don’t know why you founded the Wuchang organization and intended to wreak havoc on the Jiangnan martial arts community and cause countless people to suffer, this move is already a taboo in the eyes of the world. I believe that all the righteous masters in the world will not sit idly by!”

Fang Xun looked at the three people with expressions that seemed to indicate that he was the big boss behind the scenes, and he felt helpless.

All he could do was say, "You three can do whatever you want. I won't kill you anyway."

Then he looked at Huixin and said with a serious expression.

“But Master Huixin, I have one thing I need to ask you. Before Anhui passed away, he once said: The foolish behavior in my youth has led to the bitter consequences today.

He spent his youth practicing martial arts in the Great Zen Temple, and he is also Master Hui Ku's junior apprentice. I wonder if the master has anything to say about this?"

After Hui Ku heard this, his calm expression suddenly changed slightly. Fang Xun's words finally made him recall an event that had been forgotten for a long time.

"Donor Fang, since you were able to force Huiquan to help the tyrant, you must have threatened him with Huiming's matter. Why are you still asking... Wait! Huiming?" (End of this chapter)