Wudang has been sweeping the ground for ten years, and my sword has opened the gate of heaven

Chapter 61 Despair
"All four of you have adjusted your breath?"

Not long after, the middle-aged swordsman in green shirt also opened his eyes and spoke slowly. His voice was rich and deep, giving off an extremely calm feeling.

"Haha, three years of retreat and breath adjustment, and now I am at the peak state of my life!"

The woodcutter with the hatchet on his back laughed loudly, full of pride.

"Amitabha, the old man's mind has been settled, there is no need to adjust his breath anymore!"

The solemn old monk put his palms together, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and recited the Buddha's name.

At this moment, he was like a holy monk with profound Dharma, and he didn't have the slightest evil spirit when he spoke before.

"Old man, I have also finished adjusting my breath, and I will definitely be able to display the strongest combat power when I make a move later!"

The old man covered in a black robe spoke quietly.

"I'm ready!"

The swarthy farmer said simply and directly, his voice was like a bell.

"Okay, since that's the case, I will fight hard today and join hands to smash this towering gate of heaven that imprisons us!"

The blue-clothed swordsman stood up holding his sword, his eyes were blazing, and he looked at the gate of heaven in the distance, with boundless sword intent rising all over his body.

And from the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at Li Wuchen and the two of them, as if the only thing left in the whole world was the heavenly gate that blocked his way of swordsmanship!
Clang!
Sensing the master's intentions, the long sword in the blue-clothed swordsman's hand suddenly let out a long cry, and the blade trembled, as if he couldn't wait!
"Haha, okay, if the gate of heaven is not open, then we will join hands to smash the gate of heaven!"

"That's right, we are invincible in the world together with the five half-step king realms. How difficult is it to smash the gate of heaven!"

"The five of us joined forces and adjusted our breath for another three years. Our spiritual will is completely at its peak state, and we will definitely not be weaker than a king!"

The other four screamed in unison, their eyes were blazing, and they were full of confidence!

boom!
The next moment, the aura of the half-step King Realm of the five of them broke out unreservedly, shaking the sky, even breaking through the coercion of the Bronze Heavenly Gate!
"What? This aura, the five of them are all half-step King Realm!"

Li Hongxue's eyes widened fiercely, and she looked at the five people who erupted in disbelief.

He guessed that the five of them were masters, but he never thought that all of them were half-step kings.

You know, in the Yanhuang world, any half-step king can be regarded as a legendary figure, and the gods and dragons usually see their heads but never their tails!
However, beside Li Hongxue, Li Wuchen became much more ordinary.

Although the five half-step kings are not bad, they can't shock him!

He even felt a little regretful when he looked at the five people!
That's right, it's a pity!
Because Li Wuchen was absolutely certain that the five of them, even if they were so tired that they vomited blood, they would not be able to smash this majestic gate of heaven!

There is only one reason!
The five of them teamed up, and although they each adjusted their breath for three years to ensure that they could display their peak combat power, but even so, they could at best be comparable to him who had just stepped into the king realm!

That is to say, the king state where the physical body and true energy have not changed!
But to smash this bronze gate of heaven, it needs a real king!

Therefore, even though the five people are so popular, the result is already doomed!

"Splitting Heaven Sword Art!"

At this moment, a long howl sounded first, piercing the sky, full of vigor and vigor, full of the courage to regard death as home.

I saw the swordsman in green shirt standing under the gate of heaven, holding his sword, his hair flying wildly, his eyes like cold electricity, and his body was intertwined with immeasurable sword energy!

The next moment, he soared into the sky, slashed his sword into the sky, and slashed a sky-shattering sword light that was as bright as a galaxy at the huge gate of heaven!

"This style of swordsmanship is extraordinary!"

Li Wuchen's gaze was fixed, and he was instantly attracted by the sword glow that traversed the sky!
As the only king in the world, his vision naturally has its own uniqueness!

He could already see that the huge sword light that the swordsman in blue cloaked cut out was actually composed of countless tiny sword lights that were as long as fingers!
Those small sword glows are independent, and their sharpness must be exposed, but they are faintly integrated into one body, superimposing combat power, which is quite amazing!
And not only is it miraculous, with such a fusion, the power of the sword light will skyrocket, far surpassing the other four!
And the mastery and creativity of the sword qi like the swordsman in blue is rare in the world, even Li Wuchen couldn't help but admire it!

"Heavenly Demon Unrivaled!"

At the same time, the black-robed old man also gave a loud shout, not to be outdone, the black qi boiled all over his body, swept across the sky, and finally condensed a huge specter!

However, when Li Wuchen saw this phantom, his heart skipped a beat, and he faintly thought of something!
He felt a very familiar feeling on this phantom, as if he had become acquainted!
"Heavenly Sword Nine Slashes!"

The heroic woodcutter must show his sharpness at this moment, like a heavenly knife out of its sheath, and the rusty hatchet in his hand has also been reborn, bursting out with infinite cold light, illuminating the entire mountain top.

"What? Heavenly Sword Nine Slashes, is this woodcutter the legendary Heavenly Sword Lengfeng?"

Li Hongxue was shocked again, her eyes glowed with an inexplicable look.

Hundreds of years ago, when he was a general of the kingdom, he heard the legend about the Heavenly Sword by chance.

It is conservatively estimated that the Heavenly Knife is from 300 years ago!

"Dari Tathagata Palm, Ten Thousand Buddhas' Emperor!"

At this moment, the aura of the benevolent and kind-hearted old monk changed again, and his whole person became evil, with evil energy rolling in his eyes, like a demon!
I saw blood lingering all over his body, terrifying, even the palm prints that were blasted were bloody, extremely evil.

"Ba Shi Fist!"

Finally, the swarthy, unsmiling farmer also made a move, his fists were so domineering that they seemed to be able to blast through the sky!
Even Li Hongxue, who was as strong as the most powerful among the heavenly beings, was shocked by his domineering aura, and his face changed slightly!
The main reason is that the contrast is too strong!
Just a moment ago, he was a simple and unpretentious farmer, but now he has become the strongest fighter in the world!
Boom!

The five strongest attacks hit the sky, exuding a mighty aura that overwhelmed mountains and seas, and even smashed the entire sky into pieces!
Visible to the naked eye, the void above Tianmen Mountain has ripples, as if it can't bear this kind of attack!

Boom!
Finally, like sparks hitting the earth, the five Xeon attacks collided with the giant bronze door in no particular order, erupting a boundless energy frenzy!

As for Ruoda's Tianmen Mountain, sand and rocks flew in an instant, and smoke and dust billowed.

However, in the face of these five extremely powerful attacks from the stunning world, the heavenly gate standing in the sky was only shaken, and no cracks appeared!
In an instant, a needle could be heard on the top of Tianmen Mountain!
The five swordsmen in Tsing Yi were pale and lost their minds!

It was as if he had been mortally wounded.

And Li Wuchen, who had expected this for a long time, saw in their eyes. Despair stronger than disappointment!

(End of this chapter)