Martial Arts: Junior Brother Hanyi, the Magic Sword Thousand Blades at the beginning

"So, please stop!"

At this moment, Yu Lian looked forward, took a step, and straddled the gray-robed monk ten feet away, said coldly.

Hearing this, the man's face was like a step in still water, without any waves in his face.

But there was a majestic Buddha's light behind him, and the huge and magnificent "卍" Buddha mantra was suspended around him.

Although this person did not speak.

But Yu Lian could feel the sound of all the Buddhas chanting, turning into a loud wave.

Regarding this, Yu Lian looked calm.

She didn't change her face even when the loud waves hit her.

It was as if Qi Nian's blow hit the void.

Seeing this scene, Qi Nian's expression changed.

Afterwards, Yu Lian took a step forward, thousands of mysterious lights gushed out of his body, the light was thin and thin, like the wings of cicadas.

"Qi Nian, if you take a step forward, I will teach monks in the world to produce a million more dumb people!"

Faced with Qi Nian's indifference, the third senior sister of the academy finally became angry.

She yelled angrily, and the sound shook the sky.

Thousand layers of snow rolled up on the ground.

Qi Nian is walking in the world of Xuankong Temple, practicing in a place unknown to the Buddhist sect.

At birth, a vision descended from heaven.

Because of fear, he had no choice but to chew his tongue, and then practice closed mantra.

For so many years, never said a word.

Many people in the Buddhist sect regard him as a figure of the Buddha.

At this time, Yu Lian opened his mouth to threaten, but it made him speechless.

With that gaffe just now, Qi Nian knew that this person was stronger than him.

More importantly, she has practiced Zen for 23 years!

Having no choice but to hear this, Qi Nian was full of fear towards her.

Can no longer take a step forward!

My heart is heavy.

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Chang'an, Yanming Lake.

In the middle of winter, Yanming Lake has already frozen over.

The huge lake, like a mirror, reflects the vast world above the head.

At this moment.

On a mountain opposite Yanming Lake.

There were three people calmly looking down at Yanming Lake.

These three people are Li Manman, Ye Su and Ye Hongyu.

In order to prevent Ye Su, who knows the Guandao Gate from walking in the world, he attacked Ning Yu.

Li slowly and naturally wants to supervise by his side.

Soon.

On the mountain, two people came again.

It was Qi Changkong and Chen Pipi.

Here, Ye Hongyu looked at Qi Changkong and walked towards him.

Can't help but think of what Ye Su said last night.

(Of course) At this moment, he carefully looked at the boy in front of him.

Qi Changkong had a handsome face, clear eyebrows, and a golden gown with a moon and moon trimmed robe.

The eyes are full of cleanliness and purity, like the first sun after the rain.

"¨Miss Ye, this is your sword paper, and it has been returned to its original owner."

Qi Changkong walked straight up to her, and handed over the sword master's sword paper with both hands.

Seeing this, Ye Hongyu's pretty face was startled.

Immediately, the jade hand stretched out, took the sword paper, and said nothing.

But there were a few more waves in my heart.

"Mr. Big is on the right."

Qi Changkong approached Li Slowly and smiled politely.

The latter nodded slightly.

Soon, all of them turned their gazes to the Yanming Lake below.

At this moment, on the calm surface of the lake, two figures slowly appeared.

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These two people are not others.

It is the protagonists of this battle, the thirteenth teacher of the academy, Ning Yu, and the general of the Tang Dynasty, Xia Hou.

Ning Yu is a thin young man.

But it looked like he was a year older than Qi Changkong.

Ning Yu was wearing an academy-style black robe, and was carrying a large black arrow box.

And an unremarkable black gold simple knife.

His face was clean, his black hair was bright, and he was walking step by step on the snow-frozen lake, his expression full of seriousness and determination.

Walking from the direction of the palace was a tall man, wrapped in armor and holding a blood flag spear, walking forward with steady steps.

Walking in Yanming Lake, a heroic and heavy spirit gushed out from him.

"I really don't know, how can you, a young man who hasn't seen any martial arts and celestial phenomena, have the courage to fight this general to the death?"

Xia Hou looked at the boy in black not far away, and asked with a sneer.

"Or, relying on your long-standing plan here, are you going to kill me?"

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Xiahou Nianli covered the entire Yanming Lake. After sensing that there was some gunpowder under the lake, he looked at Ning Zong again with a sarcastic expression.

In his opinion.

I am dignified as a god on land, and I have few opponents in martial arts.

How could the mere power of gunpowder and shells hurt him?

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He laughed at Ning Yu as a bit naive!

If the latter wasn't Mr. Thirteen from the academy, how could he be alive now?

"Xiahou, it's not certain who will win the battle!"

Ning Yu ignored it and drank in a deep voice.

How did he know that the gunpowder that sank into the lake was a special fire talisman bomb made by the Fourth and Sixth Brothers of the Academy.

In addition, he also asked Seventh Senior Sister to arrange a set of formations in this Yanming Lake to strengthen Ning Yu's mind power.

For this day, Ning Yu prepared for a long time.

The next moment, he took a deep breath, and with a thought, the arrow box behind his back shot up into the sky, and finally fell to his feet.

Ning Yu slapped the arrow box, and there was a thud in an instant, the arrow box opened, and the thirteen talisman arrows were lined up one by one.

He didn't hesitate.

Taking out a yuan thirteen arrow, he poured all his mighty thoughts into that arrow.

"Buzz!"

With a slight tremor, the bowstring was pulled away, sand and rocks flew between the sky and the earth, and wind and thunder burst.

Infinite blizzards gathered on Ning Yu's body, and above the arrows, symbols were full of symbols and true energy surged.

He forcefully pulled the black bow in his hand into the shape of a full moon, and the arrows turned into beams of light and formed in his hand.

When it was under the pine, a divine light shot out, carrying the power of breaking clouds and cracking stones, and shot towards Xiahou!

After the first arrow is shot.

In the blink of an eye, Ning Yu drew the bow for the second time, and the light arrows shot out one after another, streaking across the sky like a meteor shower.

Third time, fourth time...

Ning Yu pulled the longbow continuously.

He soared into the air, bent his bow and set an arrow in mid-air, and quickly shot three Yuan Thirteen arrows!

Facing the whistling Yuan Thirteen arrows, Xiahou dodged them one by one.

The bright light armor on his body suddenly lit up with a silvery white light, forming a light shield in front of him.

Letting the arrows shoot at him, Xiahou looked calm.