The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

Murong Bai, against Kunlun Zhao Hao.

"interesting."

Zhao Min, who had been watching the battle from a distance for a long time, couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing lightly when he saw this scene.

The two young men on the top of the light are like mirrors, one with extraordinary demeanor and the other with extraordinary personality, both of them are heroes of the moment.

But most of Zhao Min's eyes were on Murong Bai who was dressed in purple.

"Master Lu, you really haven't heard of the name Nan Murong?"

She turned to look at Lu Zhang Ke, it was not the first time she asked such a question.

It's a pity that although the two elders, Xuanming and Ming, have extraordinary martial arts skills, their backgrounds are not as good after all, but they have never heard of the name of Nan Murong, so they can only suggest to Zhao Min that they can use the power of the imperial court to browse through Gusu. The local county chronicles in the area may be rewarding.

Although Zhao Min felt a little helpless about this, he could only write down the matter for the time being, and then return his gaze to the top of the light.

At this time, on the top of Guangming Peak, Zhao Hao, the young head of Kunlun, has drawn out his Frost and Snow Sword that is threatening with frosty aura.

"Good sword!"

Those who expressed their admiration were not only Murong Bai who was in the formation, but also the six major sects and Mingjiao people, as well as the little Princess Zhao Min who was watching the situation from the sidelines.

Fu Anchen said in a deep voice, "The sword is named Shuangxue, it is three feet and seven inches long, and weighs six catties and two taels."

Murong Bai shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity, but it can't compare to Yitian Sword."

He glanced at Miejue Shitai, one of the six major factions, and said in a tone of regret, "If I had come earlier today, I might still be able to see the power of the Yitian Sword."

Hearing this, Fu Anchen sneered, and pulled out the Frost Snow Sword in his palm, "It's enough to win you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Murong Bai to respond, he attacked with his sword.

"watch out!"

Chapter 221 Crisis lurks

Chapter 221

Fu Anchen was originally a master of Kunlun, with superb swordsmanship.

In the past few years, Murong Bai, who has already mastered martial arts, has not hesitated to point him out, and even gave Fu Anchen half of the sword code that he had realized and hadn't written yet.

Therefore, Fu Anchen's current ability has long been called extraordinary.

At this time, when the sword was lit, the eyes of the onlookers couldn't help but shine.

There was no mediocrity among the people present, they could tell at a glance that the martial arts Fu Anchen displayed at this time was not much more than that of Mr. Tie Qin who had just left the stage.

Especially when Fu Anchen picked up the tip of the sword, and made [-] moves towards Murong Bai in an instant, forcing Murong Bai to retreat temporarily and block the defense with the folding fan in his palm, all the heroes in the world couldn't help it Sigh again and again.

The senior leaders of the six major sects were standing not far away, Master Kongxing felt emotional, and suddenly turned around to see He Taichong, the head of Kunlun who was stroking his beard and smiling with a complacent expression on his face.

I couldn't help feeling emotional in my heart, so I asked, "Could it be that this is the Thunderbolt Kuaijian that Senior He, the three sages of Kunlun used to be famous for?"

A hundred years ago, the three sages of Kunlun, He Zudao, used this fast sword to overwhelm Shaolin. If Master Jueyuan hadn't been born in the sky, and the Wudang Master Zhang named Zhang Junbao, the Shaolin School's reputation for hundreds of years might have been picked by Kunlun long ago. fall dust.

Seeing Fu Anchen's hand at this time, several Shaolin eminent monks were not very happy in their hearts.

"The Kunlun School has successors."

Abbot Kongwen just followed up with this sentence of praise, then shut his mouth and stopped talking.

However, He Taichong didn't seem to notice the weird atmosphere around him, he bowed his hands to the big bosses of the six factions around him, and accepted their respective praises.

Then he deliberately shook his head and said, "After all, this child is still a little impulsive."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly raised his brows and revealed a big event, "I intend to hand over the head of Kunlun to my disciple after this matter is over, and I have to invite you all to come and support me at that time." Watching the ceremony is."

He Taichong's words caused all the senior leaders of the six factions to ponder endlessly, but now is not the time to ask this matter in detail.

So he could only agree with "definitely", "definitely", while making up his mind in his heart, when the Mingjiao matter in front of him is over, he must find He Taichong and ask him about the life experience of his good disciple.

Only Emei Miejue Shitai frowned secretly, she had seen Murong Bai kill someone with her own eyes, even though it was several years ago, but in terms of the martial arts that Murong Bai showed at that time, compared with what she saw now, there is still a gap after all .

Back then, it seemed to be a stronger three-pointer.

Miejue Shitai turned her head to look at He Taichong who had a look of color on her face. After hesitating for a while, she was about to ask a question.

But at this moment, Wudang Mo Qixia suddenly heard a scream.

"What a Liangyi Sword!"

Miejue Shitai hurriedly turned her eyes around when she heard the words, and looked at the battle situation in the field.

Sure enough, he saw that even with his own fast sword, it was difficult to force Murong Bai to panic and show his flaws, so he changed the way of the sword and used the Kunlun School's secret Liangyi swordsmanship.

It was only at this time that Miejue Shitai saw the direction of the sword that he had seen in previous years from Fu Anchen's swordsmanship, and found that it was even more charming.

"It turns out that nephew Zhao has been intensively studying swordsmanship for these years. Judging by the moves he is using at this time, nephew Zhao's Liangyi swordsmanship must have been mastered."

With a slight turn of his mind, Juejue Shitai swept his gaze away from the faces of the Wudang heroes, ignoring Song Yuanqiao, Mo Shenggu and others with worried eyes, and Song Qingshu, the son who was full of dissatisfaction. At Yin Liuxia, who was as expressionless as he had been for years, he sighed softly.

"Nephew Zhao's swordsmanship seems to have shadows of the Wudang School's swordsmanship. If we can marry Kunlun, will it be possible to repair the relationship between the Wudang School of Emei and me from the side?"

Regardless of Miejue Shitai's thoughts, when Fu Anchen used this set of Liangyi swordsmanship modified by Murong Bai, even Murong Bai, who knew that he had given Fu Anchen the Sword Code long ago, couldn't help but stare at him. Bright.

This senior brother of his really surprised him.

"Good swordsmanship!"