Chapter 188. Chapter 188. On the Sword of Huashan Mountain ([-])

Yang Guo came out of the guessing workshop, full of curiosity about who would be the opponent in this martial arts competition.

In short, let’s go to Huashan first. It’s a mule or a horse that came out for a walk. After running around in the rivers and lakes for these years, today at the top of Huashan, let’s see if you can surprise everyone with your skills.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly felt tingling in my eyes, which was the uncomfortable feeling of being irradiated by the strong light.

Then I felt that it was getting hotter, and it was even more difficult than the hottest time of summer.

Although it was a sunny day, the winter sun is not so overbearing, Yang Guo knew there must be something weird.

At this time, everyone around looked up at the sky, and Yang Guo also looked up.

——A huge phoenix flew overhead, as bright and hot as the sun.

Just like how he felt when he saw the mysterious beast a few times before, Yang Guo has never seen a phoenix, but the big fiery red bird flying at this moment can be recognized at a glance as the legendary fire phoenix.

"Suzaku! It's Suzaku!" shouted the surrounding audience.

Suzaku and Phoenix are different species, but Yang Guo doesn't bother to distinguish the difference between the two, it's nothing more than the name is different, the appearance is slightly different, what is it called is not eating.

When the phoenix flew across the sky, Yang Guo heard two people beside him discussing:
"The Suzaku mythical beasts only keep a pair in the back garden of the Forbidden City, and now they are flying to Mount Hua. Could it be that some important person from the capital is coming?"

"Hey, you don't know, the Emperor of the Northern Pilgrimage paid great attention to this "Discussion of Swords on Mount Huashan". He not only ordered the officers and soldiers to build a venue, but also invited martial arts people from all over the world to participate in the event in the name of the Northern Dynasty.
And the holy driver is about to come to watch this grand event in person on the top of Huashan Mountain. "

"Is this true? The most powerful person in Huanyu can be said to be the emperor of the Northern Dynasty.

Seeing that Xiangyang City was endangered several times, it was only a matter of time before the Northern Dynasties unified the country with the aid of Guo Jing, the hero of Xiangyang, and the secret assistance of various forces in the south to survive the Ming army's offensives.

The presence of this Holy One really adds weight to this grand martial arts event! "

When talking about the emperors of the Northern Dynasty, the voices of the two couldn't help lowering their voices, but with Yang Guo's hearing ability at this time, of course they could still hear clearly.

Is it finally time to meet the emperor of the Northern Dynasty?
Even though he was a master at this time, he could think of how the Unbeaten Sword God kept secret about the holy emperor, and how the Sword Goddess' adoptive father, Eunuch Sunflower, was only a servant of the Northern Dynasty, and he did not dare to underestimate this mysterious figure.

Go up the mountain and have a look.

Yang Guo's temper remained the same, with his current level of lightness kung fu, it would not take him a moment to go up to the top of Mount Hua, but he still climbed the mountain slowly, enjoying the scenery.

The surrounding area of ​​Huashan Mountain was already completely surrounded. Fortunately, officers and soldiers from the Northern Dynasties, Shaolin monks, and Wudang Taoists maintained order at the scene, and finally a road was left for people to pass through.

Going up the mountain, there is a piece of flat land halfway up the mountain where the Huashan Sword Sect is located. After the merger of the Wuyue Sword Sect, the plaque at the entrance of the Huashan Sect was removed.

But they changed the soup but not the medicine. In the Huashan School, the old, weak, sick and disabled left after the several Sword Qi sects killed each other were still guarding them.

Although they knew that there was a big event happening in the jurisdiction of the faction today, they didn't expect it to be so grand. They all poked their heads out and looked around with delicate expressions on their faces.

Going up again, you can enjoy the wonder, danger, beauty and beauty of Huashan all the way.

Gradually reaching the top, it is full of cliffs.

There are no safety measures in this day and age. If you take a step on the edge of a cliff, you will see you in the next life.

Some light-footed people wanted to get closer to watch the martial arts competition, but they didn't expect that Huashan Mountain, the most dangerous place in the world, could be so steep, so they were so frightened that their legs went limp on the spot, and they retreated.

But there are always those who get bored with their work, or make a mistake in evaluating their lightness, and really slip and fall on the narrow passage by the cliff that only allows one person to pass.

Because it was too high, I couldn't hear a sound for half a day, and it seemed that there would be no bones left.

The proportion of such people in the crowd is actually very low, but the base is relatively large, so one will fall every once in a while.

The onlookers were all here to watch the excitement. Seeing the scene of the massacre of a living person, some couldn't help shouting, it was an appetizer before the big battle.

Yang Guo saw someone fall from the side, he pulled it up easily, and didn't care about the ones he didn't see.Everyone has his own destiny, and each has his own destiny.

After a while, they finally reached the top of Mount Hua, on the highest and steepest peak, the aerial arena that Yang Guo had seen the last time he passed by Mount Hua had been built, and it really rose out of thin air, spectacular and magical.

When they arrived here, the number of people present was already less than half of that at the bottom of the mountain, but after all, the people who came this time were all from the rivers and lakes. Although Huashan Mountain is dangerous, there are still many people who can reach the top of Huashan Mountain without falling to their death.

But before entering the main venue, there are still people guarding and screening. Due to the limited space, there are not many people guarding:

Three monks, one of whom was the monk Yang Guo had met;
Three Taoists, one of whom is Daoist Chongxu that Yang Guo met;
Yang Guo has never seen the three officials with sharp voices who don't need to wear court uniforms, but it is conceivable that they are all father-in-laws in the palace with superb martial arts.

These nine people were guarding the final stage leading to the Huashan Sword Master's venue, and one of them, a father-in-law in a python robe, said sharply: "There are too many people participating in this contest, if we let them all pass, we will decide next year." Not to be number one in the world."

The ones stopped by him are all brave and reckless people who are not afraid of the sky and the earth. How can they be bluffed by monks, priests, eunuchs and eunuchs? Hearing what he said, he immediately shouted:
"How can I let Lao Tzu go?"

"What does our martial arts competition have to do with you, a dead eunuch? Good dogs don't get in the way, get out of here."

"Speak quickly if you have something to say, and let the fart go quickly, don't waste your time there."

The eunuch has been in the palace for a long time, when did he hear such foul language?I'm going to be ruthless, but there are tens of millions of people crowded on the cliff, how do I know who said it?
In the end, the monk Kongjian cleared his throat and said, "Amitabha."

The internal force contained in this sound was so impure that it immediately suppressed everyone's voices, and then everyone looked at this eminent monk squarely, seeing the golden light flowing around him like a reincarnated Buddha, they all said:
"The eminent monks of Shaolin Temple really deserve their reputation."

Daoist Chongxu took this opportunity and said: "Everyone, don't blame me, what Eunuch Cui just said is true.

Although anyone who practiced martial arts in the world can participate in this Huashan Sword Discussion, but in order to determine the real strongest one earlier, it is necessary to use other methods to screen a group first. "

"What way?" Everyone asked in a noisy voice.

Chongxu said: "To formally participate in this Huashan Round of Swords, there is still a hurdle to pass."

He didn't hold back, he stretched out his hand to gesture to an unremarkable stone on the ground in front of him, and said: "Just lift the stone in front of me, and you can pass."

Everyone saw that the stone in front of him was so black that it couldn't measure into a square, it couldn't be as long as a palm, it couldn't be as high as an arm, how heavy could it be?

Someone couldn't help mocking: "Look at you, a Taoist priest with a decent temperament, I thought you were a dignified Taoist, why didn't you have any reason to entertain your grandfather?
Just this broken stone, even a girl embroidered in a boudoir, can probably lift it up, why did you ask us all the heroes here to try it? "

Chongxu was not upset when he heard people contradict him, he said calmly: "Whoever a strong man wants to go to this summit to discuss martial arts, just lift this stone up, as long as he can lift it above his shoulders, we will not stop him."

As soon as the words were finished, a giant man, nine feet long, walked past in front of the crowd, and said loudly, "Let me try it."

Seeing his burly figure and strong bones, everyone said, "It's a sledgehammer for such a thick and strong man to move this small stone."

The brawny man was obviously reckless, without saying much, he rolled up his sleeves and bowed to lift the black stone.

Unexpectedly, he blushed, and obviously used all his strength to lift the stone with both hands, but the stone did not move at all.

The people in the back row immediately changed their faces and said one after another:
"You fat man is big, but I didn't expect that you can't move a rock."

"You still want to go to the top of Mount Hua to discuss swords with all your strength? Go home and discuss it with your wife in bed!"

"Go away, trash!"

That brawny man wanted face, he didn't seem to be very smart, he didn't realize that the rock might be a bit weird, but he thought he was really weak, so he ran down the mountain covering his face.

Everyone saw that his footwork was light when he descended the mountain, and his body shape was not affected at all. Obviously, his lightness kung fu is good, and they were all surprised: This person has such light kung fu, and his martial arts are not bad. It's not just brute force. Could it be the problem with this stone?

Chongxu smiled and said: "Who else wants to try?"

People in the rivers and lakes may not be afraid of death, but they are always afraid of making a fool of themselves in public. Just now they saw the strong man return without success, and he went down the mountain with shame.

Some thought to themselves: "You old-fashioned old man thinks he is confused, this stone may be a magic weapon or other magic weapon left by a Taoist god before he became an immortal, and he deliberately took it out to play and fool us, no wonder Ordinary people can't handle it."

While in a stalemate, someone suddenly walked up to Chongxu and said, "Let me try."

Everyone looked at this man, and saw that he was about fifty years old, thin and elegant, like an old scholar in the country, more like a literati than a man in the rivers and lakes.

"Just now that fat man seemed to have all the strength in his arms, but he still couldn't lift the stone. What kind of ability do you have to be able to lift it?" someone said.

The man smiled slightly, and drew out his long sword - only then did everyone know that this man was a sword wielder.

When this man raised his sword, he finally had the aura of a martial arts person, so that when others saw him, they stopped mocking him and thought to themselves: "There are so many strange people in the world. This little old man with a humble appearance has infinite strength. Not surprising."

However, it is obvious that he is lifting a stone, but why this man draws his sword is puzzling to others.

Could it be that this person was upset after hearing the ridicule, so he drew his sword to show that he is not a useless scholar?

Or he knew that he couldn't afford to move the stone, so he drew his sword to fight and killed those bull-nosed Taoist priests, bald donkey monks, and birdless eunuchs?
Some people have long been displeased with the nine people in front of them blocking the way, and they secretly pressed their weapons on their bodies. As long as someone makes the first move, they should respond, which is better than being stuck in the mountains and suffering from this bird's anger.

But after the man raised his sword, he didn't intend to do it, he just kept focusing on luck.

After a while, a few inches of blue light suddenly appeared from the long sword in his hand, enveloping the blade.

"Sword glow, sword glow!" Someone with knowledge shouted.

Yang Guo had heard of the term Jianmang before, but this was the first time he saw someone provoking it with his own eyes.

Of course, in Yang Guo's view at this time, it was nothing more than using real power to urge the sword to emit something similar to sword energy. Yang Guo can easily do it now.

However, no matter what, for people in the martial arts world, the ability to stimulate the sword light is already embodied by Wu Ruxuan, no wonder everyone was surprised.

After urging out the sword light, the man raised his long sword and stabbed at the black stone.

But hearing the ear-piercing friction sound, many sparks popped up around the black stone.

When they looked again, everyone found that this man had inserted the long sword into the black stone!
Seeing that this black stone is extraordinary, who would have expected that this person could penetrate it with a sword, everyone was a little surprised.

Chongxu, who knew the details of this stone, was even more shocked and said: "Although this black stone is not a fairy stone, it is also a fragment of a meteor falling from the sky. It is extremely dense, and only such a small piece weighs a thousand catties.

Since it is so dense, its hardness is obvious.Unexpectedly, the old gentleman could easily pierce through with a sword, which is really unimaginable. "

When everyone heard Chongxu tell the origin of the black stone, they were all amazed, and even more admired this person's ability.

But this time the topic was to lift the stone instead of piercing the stone with a sword. Although the latter might be more difficult, Chong Xu still said:
"The old gentleman can use an ordinary saber to give birth to a sword light, and can also pierce this peculiar stubborn stone. It really is a brilliant swordsmanship. However, this stone must be lifted to let us go. Please forgive me."

The man smiled slightly and did not argue. He only raised the sword with one hand, and easily lifted the long sword attached to the stone above his head with little effort.

Seeing this, everyone praised and applauded.

Chongxu is not a stubborn person, seeing this person's behavior at this time, he doesn't have to raise his hand to count, and immediately announced:

"The old man is very capable, so he is naturally qualified to go to the top of Mount Hua to discuss swords. Eunuch Cui and Kongjian Divine Monk, do you have any objections?"

Eunuch Cui snorted coldly, and said: "Stones are dead, but people are alive. A sword technique that can stab a stone may not be a good sword technique."

Seeing that the divine monk nodded slightly, he also expressed his approval.

Now nine people from three sides make way for this person to pass.

Someone asked: "Your Excellency's swordsmanship is so superb, can you be an unknown person, dare to ask Gao's name?"

This person doesn't seem to be indifferent to fame and wealth. Hearing the words, there was a smug expression on his face, but his tone was flat, and he said, "My surname is Zhuo, and I come from the West Kunlun Mountains. If you know me from the Western Regions, I will give you a nickname for your face. Sword God'."

A sword god named Zhuo?There doesn't seem to be such a name in the Jianghu?
There is a female sword god on the top of the shady cliff, and a sword demon named Dugu Qiubai, but I have never heard of the sword god with the surname Zhuo.

Yang Guo heard this nickname, especially when he heard that this person claimed to be Zhuo, who came down from West Kunlun, and somehow recalled a sentence in his mind, "The sword of Kunlun bleeds into the ocean, driving thousands of miles straight to the Yellow River."

This Zhuo surnamed Sword God who picks stubborn stones with his sword is not simple.

(End of this chapter)

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