This is Jianghu

Chapter 411
The inexplicable swordsmanship, the divine sword asking the sky, who else but Zhang Liheng.

Zhang Liheng, who came back from outside the Great Wall, looked more like a different person than before. Apart from his tanned face, after being baptized on the battlefield, his temperament became more mature and calm like a mountain. .

Dongfang Gongwang and Dongfang Jue saw Zhang Liheng in the next era. If it wasn't for the Wentian Sword and the inexplicable swordsmanship in Zhang Liheng's hand, they probably wouldn't have dared to believe that what they saw before their eyes would be the same face that was still hanging from time to time. Young people with green eyes.

"Brother Liheng!" Dongfang Jue suppressed the injury in his body, and shouted excitedly, Zhang Liheng's changes were too great, and judging from the sword just now, his martial arts had stepped up to a new level.

Zhang Liheng echoed: "Senior Dongfang, Big Brother Dongfang, you are lucky to adjust your breath, I will take care of this person first!"

"Brother Zhang, be careful!" Dongfang Gongwang said, and then sat down on the spot cross-legged and adjusted his breath, obviously he had full confidence in Zhang Liheng.

The secret method of Ziyun Mountain's golden needle breaking acupuncture points didn't last too long. Although Zhang Liheng, a young master from the Central Plains who suddenly appeared in his heart, was jealous, he didn't want to waste time on the other party's nonsense. Peng spread his wings and rushed towards Zhang Liheng, carrying a domineering true energy.

The Wentian Sword in Zhang Liheng's hand was shaken lightly, and there was a clear and long sound of the sword. The whole body shook slightly, and the man and the sword were integrated into one. Lightning.

Ziyunshan was already extremely fast, but he never expected that Zhang Liheng was half a point faster than him. The Wentian Sword struck after and arrived first. One of the hairs on the top of Ziyunshan's head was cut off in half.

When Ziyun Mountain backed away in a hurry, it had already turned into a disheveled man, and the temples injured by the sword energy were still dripping with dark red blood, looking at Zhang Liheng, his eyes were full of horror, In the middle of the mouth, Ai said: "Why, how is it possible, how can your sword be faster than mine, it is impossible!"

Zhang Liheng shook his head secretly, and just said: "You Tianzhu people should recognize the sword in my hand."

"What sword?" Ziyunshan stared at Zhang Liheng with red eyes, and said a little madly: "What kind of sword is in your hand, and why is it so fast?"

"It's not that the sword in my hand is fast!" Zhang Liheng swung out another sword when he spoke, but Ziyunshan still couldn't dodge it, and half of his right ear was cut off, Zhang Liheng said again: "It's you who are too slow!

180 years ago, your Twelve Masters of Tianzhu were defeated by the Wentian Sword of your predecessor. Although the former master drove the crane to the west for some reason, the Wentian Sword was still there. Today, I will use this Wentian Sword to fight again. It's time to rush you again! "

"Ask the sky? Ask the sword!" Ziyunshan couldn't stop stepping back, and kept shouting: "You people from the Central Plains can only rely on magical weapons. In terms of martial arts, you are no match for our Tianzhu Five Halls!"

Ziyunshan is a smart person, but at this time he used a clumsy aggressive method. Zhang Liheng swung the Wentian Sword repeatedly, and the sword energy formed a dense sword net. Under the heavy sword shadows, even Ziyunshan was broken. The body protects true qi.

When Ziyunshan used a golden needle to break the acupoint, the true energy of his body was broken by Zhang Liheng's inexplicable swordsmanship, and only one more sword was needed to take Ziyunshan's life. At this time, Zhang Liheng withdrew the sword.He said to Ziyun Mountain: "We stole the secret books of exercises from the Central Plains, but pretended to be your Tianzhu martial arts. The martial arts in the Central Plains are as vast as smoke. How can you little thieves like Tianzhu can compare."

Zhang Liheng put the Wentian Sword back into its sheath, put his kung fu into his palm, and slowly stamped his palm on Ziyunshan's body, Ziyunshan sneered in his heart, it was time for the palms to meet each other, but he only felt the five places on his lower abdomen, under his ribs, and on his shoulders It was like being struck by lightning, before Zhang Liheng's palm arrived, Ziyunshan had already been hit with five palms, Liuhe Bahuang palm, and flew heavily into the thick wall several feet away behind him, and finally fell to the ground limply, dying with regret.

The martial arts in the Central Plains are profound and vast, Ziyun Mountain has never occurred to him that there is such a Liuhe Bahuang palm that can be used without the palm, so that before he died, he didn't know how Zhang Liheng secretly used his strength.

After Ziyunshan's death, Zhang Liheng didn't give him a second look. He went behind Dongfang Gongwang and Dongfang Jue, and injected a stream of pure and incomparable "Yi Jin Jing" into their bodies to help them heal their internal injuries. Holding the sword, he flew into the Shaolin Temple.

Liu Hongming's martial arts are complicated. In addition to the Liu family's various unique skills, there is also the martial arts of the strange man Ye Zhongliu. Relying on his invisible inner strength and unique martial arts skills, he has already fought against Mo Luotian. More than 60 moves were made.

While Liu Hongming was fighting with Mo Luotian, on the other side of the martial arts field, the six swords of the Northwest Li family and Tianzhu Wuguan were still constantly clashing.Both Li Fuyi and Li Ziren had the upper hand, while Li Qingyi on the other side did not have the strength of his father and brother, and barely fought to a tie with the opponent.Tianzhu Wuguan only ranks after Yunguan, and ranks third among Tianzhu Wuguan, the head of Tianzhu martial arts. Wuguan Feihua swordsmanship is famous in Tianzhu, and it is not inferior to Zhongyuan Qiushui swordsmanship.

It's just that the fight between Liu Hongming and Mo Luotian became more and more fierce, and the movement became louder and louder, and it had already affected the entire martial arts field.

As soon as Li Fu withdrew his sword move, he called his sons and daughters back. When Li Qingyi retracted his sword, his black hair was messy, and he stared coldly at the female swordsman from Tianzhu who was about her age, and the other party also stared at her. .

The middle-aged woman in the Wu Pavilion suffered from Li Fuyi's Qiushui sword. After the two sides stopped at this time, she heard her say coldly to the Li family father and daughter: "It's a pity that the owner of the Wu Pavilion is not here, otherwise You people from the Central Plains have already become the ghosts of the flying swordsmen."

"What a big tone!" Li Qingyi scolded coquettishly: "In that case, then we will come again and see how many swords you have to break!"

"Sister Qingyi doesn't need to argue with them, wait for the younger brother to teach me a lesson!" Zhang Liheng's voice suddenly sounded behind Li Qingyi and the others. The master took a few steps back in fright.

When Zhang Liheng appeared in front of Li Qingyi and the others, a sharp sword was deeply inserted into the place where the three people in Wuguan were standing.When the other three people saw the sword, they couldn't help being shocked, and the middle-aged woman in the Wuguan even exclaimed: "This is the sword of the owner of my pavilion, why is it in your hands!?"

Zhang Liheng asked Tianli in front of the three of them, and said with a sneer, "This is a sword I snatched from a Tianzhu man I met outside the Great Wall. It turns out that man is the owner of your Wu Pavilion, and he really didn't expect!"

"You're lying!" the Wuguan woman who had fought against Li Qingyi just now yelled angrily: "With our master's martial arts and swordsmanship, how can you, a kid from the Central Plains, be the opponent of the master? Hurry up and say, our master! Where are you now, and how did you steal the owner's sword!"

"Steal?" Zhang Liheng said with a smirk: "That day the Zhu people secretly helped the barbarians to assassinate my Central Plains soldiers, and they have become the souls of my sword, so the sword naturally fell into my hands." Shang looked cold, and continued: "I will also teach you some lessons for those outlanders who covet my fertile soil in the Central Plains." After finishing speaking, Wentian was out of the sheath.

As soon as the Wentian sword came out, the three kendo masters in Wuguan saw at a glance that the sword in Zhang Liheng's hand was not ordinary. The three of them shuddered at the same time, and couldn't help but clenched the long sword in their hands, being careful.

In Zhang Liheng's hand, there was a horizontal and a vertical sword of the Wentian Sword, "Shen Xiyang" and "Broken Qianjun" both moved out, and both of them used his ten-success power. The faces of the three opponents all changed, and they raised their swords together withstand.

But only a few jingling sounds of broken swords falling, the swords in the hands of the three masters of Wuguan, the head of Tianzhu swordsmanship, were cut off by Zhang Liheng and Wentianjian, and the eyes of the three kept unbelievable expressions They fell down slowly, and after landing for a while, blood began to flow slowly from the necks of the three of them.

Not only the Tianzhu people, but even the Li family and Li Fuyi were extremely surprised. They didn't know what Zhang Liheng had experienced outside the Great Wall, and his martial arts and sword skills were so amazing.The three masters of the Tianzhu Wuguan, who were unable to win for a while even together with the three fathers and daughters of the Li family, were defeated by Zhang Liheng with two swords.

Li Qingyijian and Zhang Liheng had such skill, he was surprised and happy in his heart, and he was very pleased with Zhang Liheng's younger brother.And Li Fuyi saw from Zhang Liheng's two swords just now that they were different from the last time at the Junshan Martial Arts Conference. Zhang Liheng's sword moves had a more bloody meaning of killing.

After Zhang Liheng's two swords made the three masters in the Wuguan the ghosts of his sword, he immediately turned his attention to Liu Hongming and Mo Luotian in the middle of the training ground.

At this time Liu Hongming had resisted Mo Luotian for nearly [-] rounds, and finally showed fatigue, but Mo Luotian was so calm from the beginning to the end. When Zhang Liheng saw it, he didn't think much about it. In the past, followed by a sword piercing the sky.

With the invincible Wentian Sword and the inexplicable swordsmanship that is the sword energy of the broken sword, Zhang Liheng directly stabbed Mo Luotian with a sword. Besides Liu Hongming, he was the second one who could break Mo Luotian's true energy and attack Mo Luo. The master of the Central Plains who shot in the sky.

Mo Luotian hit the sword of Wentianjian with his backhand, and directly swung Zhang Liheng's sword away. Zhang Liheng immediately changed his sword move, and made another sword. But it was still easily deflected by Mo Luotian with a pair of fleshy palms.

Mo Luotian's skill is really too high, Zhang Liheng's sword moves can kill the three masters in Wuguan, but they can't threaten Mo Luotian, who is almost perverted.However, even so, Zhang Liheng's more than ten sword moves in a row were not in vain, and he finally solved the current predicament of Liu Hongming who was pushed to the edge by Mo Luotian.

Zhang Liheng and Liu Hongming stood together, Liu Hongming smiled wryly and said: "Zhang Liheng, you said that if you and I join forces, is it possible that we are Mo Luotian's opponent?"

"No!" Zhang Liheng was straightforward, and then he said: "But of course someone will come to deal with him! Isn't it, brother?"

Liu Hongming laughed and said, "Yes, our task has been completed!"

When Mo Luotian's skill overwhelmingly oppressed Zhang Liheng and Liu Hongming, a figure suddenly appeared beside them, and the man raised his palm and pushed Mo Luotian directly. The true qigong that was oppressed by the sky shook back.

"Fangwai master?" Facing the sudden appearance of this person, Mo Luotian was finally moved, and his tone of voice trembled a little, he didn't know whether it was panic or excitement.

　Blame the master mud howling!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)