Infinite martial arts new world

The gray nothingness is like a stream of hot oil, which boils instantly after being dripped with a few drops of cold water.

Nothingness erodes the small white flowers all over the mountains and plains, like a storm, like thunder, like a boundless sea, trying to destroy these white flowers to death and ravage them into dross.

Bai Hua swayed her frail body slightly, raising her head amidst the storm, thunder and lightning.

The small white flowers, though small, are tenacious and deeply rooted in the soil of the earth, full of vitality.

This is the power of life, the power of hope, and the power of love in the world.

This is the power of Huamanlou.

He loves this world, he loves all life, and he will never allow this piece of nothingness that ignores everything to cover the earth.

He also found his way.

The blood dragon, green dragon, phoenix, and even the Buddha statue seemed to have been infused with vitality, and suddenly became stronger and restored to upgrade.

The blood dragon is bright red, roaring to the sky, its beard and beard are all stretched out, and the dragon's power is endless;

The fire and phoenix hovered above the nine heavens, with raging flames, burning mountains and boiling seas;

The golden Buddha's eyes are wide open, and his eyes are full of anger. He has turned into a golden steel to protect the Dharma, displaying the means of subduing demons;

The two little blue dragons seem to be in the ocean, and among the two dragons playing with the pearls, there is already the image of a king;

The invasion of nothingness seemed to gradually slow down with Hua Manlou's joining, and even showed signs of fading.

At this moment, a cold snort came from the void.

Gong Jiu snorted.

There was no anger, no nervousness, and no desperate emotions, just a simple snort.

There was a strong wind.Space begins to crumble.

With a snapping sound, the first flower snapped in half.

The petals began to turn yellow and wither, gradually losing their vitality at a speed visible to the naked eye.It became scorched black and finally became a piece of fly ash.

Hua Manlou's breath stagnated, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and he flew upside down.

He seemed to be able to see cracks appearing on the Buddha's face, and dragon scales and phoenix feathers flew down from the sky.

"Not bad, but not enough." Gong Jiu waved his hand casually.Holding the two small swords in his hands, his arms trembled, and there were two light ding dings.Aunt Gongsun's swords were broken into pieces of iron.

He raised his hand and stretched out his finger, the tip of his finger was like a sword, piercing the palm of Fleeting Years;

He punched Lu Xiaofeng head-on.Three fingers of Lu Xiaofeng's right fist were broken;

He kicked the honest monk away.

Then he finally took a step back.Take a deep breath.

But so far, three breaths have passed since the start of the battle, and his sword is still on his waist, and the sword is still in its sheath.

Two sighs sounded at the same time, I don't know if it was because of the two dead little green dragons, or because of Gong Jiu's sword that was still in its sheath.

This is not a fair duel. Facing such a peerless master, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose.It's all a pity.

But this is fair again, so we will fight today.Not a duel per se, but a war.

In war and in love, all is fair.

When Ye Gucheng moved his hand, the sword light flew up! No one can describe the brilliance and brilliance of this sword, and no one can describe the speed of this sword. It is not only a sword, but the wrath of Thor, lightning hit.

Such a brilliant and swift sword light has already shrouded Gong Jiu's whole body under the sword aura, a sword aura that can chill people to the bone.

In the world full of flowers, there are visitors from outside the sky, flying immortals into nothingness.

A flying fairy composed of the purest light, wherever the flying fairy passes, flowers bloom again.

Whether it is a dragon, a phoenix, or a Buddha, it seems that they have become the background and layout of the flying fairy. The expressionless flying fairy, shining with dazzling luster, just stands in front of nothingness, and nothingness can't enter. .

Although nothing could be penetrated by an inch, after a while, Hua Manlou saw that Feixian's body made of light had a small crack, which could hardly be seen with the naked eye.

Huamanlou knew that if Feixian still stood in front of nothingness and refused to give an inch, then it wouldn't be long before a second crack appeared, a third, a fourth, and even countless ones, until Feixian turned into pieces of light spots .

At this moment, Ximen Chuuxue also moved.

His sword has no image in Huamanlou's world.

It's just a sword, the blade is three feet and seven inches, the net weight is seven catties and 13 taels, there are fronts on both sides, the tip of the sword is sharp, and the end is swallowed.

It was a sword, and it looked like any other sword.

But as soon as the sword appeared, it immediately occupied everyone's field of vision, even the blind could see it clearly.

At this moment, Hua Manlou could even clearly see the person holding the sword, Ximen Chuixue.

Even the lifeless nothingness seemed to be moved by the sword.

Gong Jiu drew his sword in his hand, turned around, and left his back to Ye Gucheng.

Then his back was ripped.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword met Gong Jiu's sword.

There were two tears of blood in Hua Manlou's eyes.

The world he saw was broken.

There was nothing but chaos in the air.

Flame, blood rain, Buddha's prestige, flowers, light and shadow, and sword form an absolute power. In front of this power, no one can contend, because this is a power stronger than nothingness.

The berserk power wantonly destroys everything they meet, and even erodes each other.

Nothingness can absorb everything, and perhaps this violent and extreme power.

But this kind of power is too powerful, and at some point, it will be backlashed by this violent power.

Only the real world can accommodate this kind of power, and the mighty nothingness is only a corner of the world.

Finally, the nothingness began to disintegrate.

........

I don't know how long it took, maybe just a moment.

On the hillside, the sword light and the sound of fists and feet disappeared at the same moment.

Gong Jiu still stood in the same place, standing in the middle of the six people.

The six people stood on all sides, their robes were stained with blood, and everyone was wounded. Aunt Gongsun and the honest monk could no longer stand on their own, so they were supported by the people around them.

Gong Jiu held the sword in his hand.

"You are all good."

Every time he said a word, someone around him would vomit blood and fall to the ground. After six words, all six people had already collapsed to the ground.

"Ye Gucheng, Ximen Chuuxue, and Su Yang, the swordsmanship of the three of you is already superb, but if you face me alone, you will not be my opponent."

Ximen Chuixue lay cross-legged on the ground, with a deep sword wound on his chest.

"That's right, Your Excellency's martial arts skills are unparalleled in the world."

Gong Jiu said again: "Lu Xiaofeng, Honest Monk, Hua Manlou, the three of you are already hard-to-find masters in the world, after this battle, you will go one step further, congratulations."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly: "Even so, he is not your opponent."

Gong Jiudao: "Aunt Gongsun, you are number one among all the women in the world."

Aunt Gongsun, that is, Gongsun Lan, although the sword cut the wound, she stared and said coldly: "The number one among women is still not as good as you."

Gong Jiu didn't talk to her anymore, but said to himself: "What's the use of being number one in the world?"

"Your Excellency is indeed number one in the world. If we lose anyone today, we will die." Su Yang said.

Gong Jiu nodded.

When he was talking before, only his lips moved slightly, and the rest of his body remained motionless, but now, just after he nodded, his body suddenly split open.

One arm was separated from the shoulder, one leg was separated from the hip bone, half of the face was turned into bloody mud, and the long sword in his hand was broken into three pieces.

His clothes exploded into pieces of butterflies, and the skin under the clothes was cracked with countless bloody holes.

He fell to the ground, still breathing.

Su Yang struggled to stand up, the sword in his hand seemed to be extremely heavy, but he still had to walk over to finish Gong Jiu.

He couldn't see through Gong Jiu, whether it was martial arts or Gong Jiu's thinking, he couldn't grasp at all, the only thing he could be sure of was that if Gong Jiu didn't die today, he might be a fatal person at any time.

Fortunately, Gong Jiu had no combat strength, and lay on the ground with only one breath left.

At this moment, a red shadow suddenly floated in front of him.

Su Yang waved his sword in shock, but he didn't have any strength in his hand. He only heard a sinister chuckle, a red shadow flashed by, and Gong Jiu had disappeared. (To be continued..)

ps: Come back tomorrow~~~!