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Chapter 91: Heroes Gather in Cloud City (Subscribe)
Countless patterns and words flickered in his mind, as if they were imprinted in Ning Chuan's brain. He was secretly amazed by all the mysteries.

This Tathagata Nirvana Art, in addition to calming demons and suppressing evil spirits, also has a strong healing function.

No matter how serious the injury is, as long as you don't die on the spot, you can recover through Nirvana.

In addition, there are several strange techniques mixed in.

For example, Fu Mo Palm, Tathagata True Qi, Tathagata Wisdom Eye, Reversal into Life and so on.

All of them opened Ning Chuan's horizons.

Could it be that when the world had not changed 200 years ago, some warriors had already experienced the profound knowledge?

Or is it said that in a longer time, the method of martial artist has been passed down?
"In 200 years, martial artists can develop to such a scale. It is an incredible thing. It would be weird to say that there is no one to point it out."

Ning Chuan frowned, thinking deeply.

But soon he stopped meddling.

Whether it's cultivation or martial arts, it's all the same for a time traveler like him.

He is a majestic traveler, neither does he belong to cultivation, nor does he belong to martial arts.

Which side is better to go.

As long as it doesn't affect his ability to gain power.

Ning Chuan quickly looked in all directions, his face changed slightly.

Oops.

Before, I just left blindly, and forgot to ask the group of quacks for a way out!

This black mist forest has a radius of tens of miles, which side is the way to leave?
In desperation, Ning Chuan had no choice but to spread his legs and run wildly into the distance.

He believed that as long as he was fast enough and ran in a straight line, he would definitely be able to completely rush out of this place.

But the idea is good, but when I really run, I still lose my way very quickly.

Surrounded by bushes as tall as a person, there are also swamps and mist, and it is difficult to keep running in a straight line without distinguishing the stars and the moon.

In this way, he ran for five or six hours in one breath, and finally ran out of the vast and thick grass until noon on the second day.

Looking back, Ning Chuan couldn't help but his eyelids twitched and he gritted his teeth.

"Damn it, from now on, you must avoid going to such a ghostly place!"

If you don't know the way, you may be trapped in it.

Ning Chuan found an official road in the surrounding area, and started to run along the official road. After half an hour, he found a town, bought a fast horse and pasted dozens of points, and then straddled the horse and left. go.

...

The dry water is mighty and surging.

As the largest river in Hanwu, no one knows where its source is. They only know that it is vast and boundless, and flows through the three ancient countries under the jurisdiction of the Wumeng.

Qin Huanguo, Han Wuguo and Tang Zongguo.

The vast dry water, when it entered Qianyuan Prefecture of Hanwu Kingdom, was like a wide belt, stretching across the city of Yunxiao in Qianyuan Prefecture, attracting countless merchant ships and passengers every day.

As the headquarters of the Wumeng League, Yunxiao City is the best in the world, whether it is water transportation or land transportation.

This place has the world's largest pier, the widest road, the most prosperous street, the most martial arts halls, the top talents, and the most charming ten-mile red building...

It is even more famous in the world for burning knives.

Swallowing a pot of old wine into my throat, from now on my fate is up to me!
Heroes from all walks of life are willing to have a taste.

Of course, for all walks of life, what makes them more excited is the headquarters of the Wumeng!

In the hearts of many young knights, the headquarters of the Wumeng is no different from a holy place.

More than 240 years ago, it was a group of senior warriors who overcame all obstacles and narrowly escaped death. They broke into the Ancient God Market and brought back several ancient monuments.

It is from this ancient stele that he realized the method of martial arts continuation, and since then opened a 240-year prosperous age.

You must know that before 240 years, warriors only had the method of "strength training", and they could only use strength for a lifetime, and when they were old, their blood would wither, and they would be injured all over their bodies, leading to a terrible situation.

But now, the martial artist's strength training is only the first step, and the subsequent practice of strength transformation, energy storage, and Taoism is followed step by step, pointing directly to the immortal way.

Everything is due to those seniors of the year.

And this Wumeng was created by them.

It's a pity that not long after the establishment of the Wumeng, those seniors died and disappeared, which made many heroes sigh and mourn.

now.

Over the rolling tide.

Big ships come and go, their sails dance and rattle.

On a huge building ship, there was the sound of tinkling metal clashing.

A young man in a black dress, with a ribbon on his head and meticulously combed hair, holding a long sword, faced the siege of four or five old men, calmly and quickly made moves.

One after another mysterious swordsmanship swung out from his hand, leaving afterimages again and again, each afterimage seemed to be real, hitting the wrists of each old man with incomparable precision.

The complexion of the group of old men changed slightly, their hands and feet were flustered, and they quickly changed their moves and dodged immediately. The strong wind howled and hummed harshly.

"break!"

When they changed their moves in a hurry, the young man in strong clothes gave a clear shout, and the sword in his hand changed into more afterimages, and quickly struck towards their bodies.

But this time, all the afterimages were fake, and only one was true. In the panic of several old men, they hit the long swords in their hands one after another, clanging and knocking their long swords away.

The old men were flushed with anger and blood, and immediately stepped back and stood with their fists clasped.

"My lord is good at swordsmanship!"

"As expected of a superior martial art [Wuji Sword Art], my son's talent is indeed powerful. To have practiced this [Wuji Sword Art] to such an extent in such a short period of time really makes me feel ashamed."

"That's right, with the young master's current strength, even a master in the late stage of accumulating energy may not be able to defeat the young master."

Several old people spoke.

"You don't need to compliment me, I know how good I am. If nothing else, it's already very difficult to enter the list of Tianjiao."

The young gentleman put away his long sword, looked at the surging dry water, and said calmly, "Now I just hope that Yunxiao City will not disappoint me. Yunxiao City has always been known as the most talented person and the most prosperous martial arts gym. , there will be a gathering of heroes, if I can test the heroes, it will definitely make me progress faster, so as to smooth out the edges and corners of my swordsmanship, make up for the shortcomings, and step into the step of Wuji to create Taiji."

His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had recalled something, and the light came out.

Half a month ago, he rashly provoked No. 20 No. 80 "Heavenly Sword" Li Chengfeng on the Tianjiao list. defeat.

However, if he can realize the move of [Wuji Sword Art] Wuji Sheng Taiji, he will definitely be able to maintain his innate invincibility, and he may even turn defeat into victory and suppress Li Chengfeng.

It's a pity that superior martial arts are inherently profound and obscure, so how difficult is it to understand them thoroughly in a short period of time?
"Report~Young Master, new news!"

Suddenly, behind the building boat, a man in green shirt came quickly, took out a note, and said, "I just got the news,
"Fang Qier" Fang Zhongsheng, No. 40 in the Hanwu National Outstanding Person List, appeared at the south pier of Yunxiao City, and "Heavy Gun" Li Changsheng, No. 80 in the Outstanding Person List, fought fiercely in the west of Yunxiao City not long ago. Fang Xingzhao, No. 30 No. 20 "Four Dragon Palms" entered Cloud City two days ago, and No. [-] No. [-] "Killing Sword" Liu Long bet with others in the south of the city gambling house. He accidentally lost the bet and killed everyone!

In addition, Cang Hai, Tang Xiao, 'Fire Cloud Palm', Zhong Wanhou, 'Iron Halberd', and Long Yun, 'Mountain Splitting Palm', from Qinhuang Kingdom's Outstanding Person List also appeared in Cloud City!
The number of Tang Zongguo's current masters is unknown, but there are rumors that Li Wanqing, No. 30 of Tang Zongguo's outstanding figures list, "Xiaoyaojian" Li Wanqing, and No. 40, "Slaying Fist" Wang Bao appeared, especially Wang Bao of "Slaying Fist" , appeared in Wanlong Town outside the city, suspected of challenging the Four Hegemons of Fangshan! "

"So many masters? Are there any more?"

The young man remained expressionless and asked.

"Master Hui, I only found so many so far."

The man in the green shirt said.

"Is there anyone on the Tianjiao list?"

"I haven't found any traces of the strong ones on the Tianjiao list!"

The man in the blue shirt responded.

"Even if the strong ones on the Tianjiao list come here, it will be difficult to be discovered in a leisurely manner. Moreover, the skills of such strong people have reached an incredible level, and I am afraid that they don't need to use this kind of event to sharpen themselves."

The young master thought for a while, and said, "Aren't there any strong people in Yunxiao City?"

"Yes, but there are a lot of them, and the real situation is still being screened!"

The man in the blue shirt said.

In Yunxiao City, there are hundreds of martial arts gyms, large and small.

Whether it is the powerful old generation or the young and talented, there are everything that one expects to find, but in this way, it is inevitable that there will be people who pretend to be fake and deceive the world.

"There is no need to screen, I will meet it myself!"

The young man showed a confident expression, his long sword clanging in his hand.

The faces of the people around him were all condensed, and their hearts were awe-inspiring.

at the same time.

The buildings, restaurants, and horse-drawn carriages far away in other directions also all had young masters who received notes from their servants in due course.

The content contained in the note is almost the same as that of the previous young son!
All are heroes in the world.

For a moment, these young masters' hearts were surging and it was difficult to contain it.

Martial arts holy land!

And rightly so!

It would be strange if there were no heroes gathered.

...

After a small town.

The roadside tea stand was beaten into a mess.

People from all corners of the country and traveling business travelers all showed surprise, stepped aside, looked at the venue, and kept talking in low voices.

"Those are the Four Hegemons of Fangshan. Their four brothers finally felled today. Who made the move?"

"Who else could it be? Didn't you see the black iron glove on his hand? Tang Zongguo's well-known Shaquan master, judging by his age, he should be No. 40 on the list of Tang Zongguo's outstanding people." "Wang Leopard!"

"What? It's him!"

Many people were awed.

Killing Boxing Sect, an extremely well-known martial arts sect in the Tang Dynasty, the school's unique school is the "Seven Killing Boxing", which is known as killing to stop killing, and there is nothing in the world that cannot be killed.

There are many people in the Shaquan sect, but only one person can get the qualification to go down the mountain in each session, and the person who goes down the mountain will be nicknamed 'Shaquan' to represent the face of the Shaquan sect.

But if someone dares to bully the small with the big and send the elders to intercept and kill their disciples, countless masters from all over the Killing Boxing School will rush out, destroy the whole school, and set off a bloody storm.

All in all, when the disciples of the Killing Boxing Sect go down the mountain, only young people can compete with each other, and no one of the older generation can bully the younger.

"The so-called Fangshan Four Hegemons are nothing more than that. Along the way, the masters I met all disappointed me..."

In front of several corpses, a young man in a black robe with a stern face and a straight body, his eyes like a falcon, suddenly looked at a quack at the side, his body was like a ghost, and he appeared in front of that quack in an instant. He grabbed the front of his shirt.

The quack was horrified, and said hastily, "Young hero, spare me..."

"Let me ask you, in which direction is Yunxiao City?"

Boxing King Leopard spoke coldly.

"Front right, walk along the official road, forty miles ahead!"

The quack said hastily.

Killing Boxing King Leopard snorted coldly, his body flashed, and there were afterimages in an instant, and he swept towards the official road in the distance, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"He's gone to Cloud City!"

"Now Yunxiao City is going to be lively, and all the experts from all walks of life have gathered here!"

"The annual Wumeng recruitment is about to start, and it is destined to be a battle between dragons and tigers!"

"Go, go, go and watch the fun!"

Many quacks took action quickly, paid their respective tea money, raised their knives and swords, and started on their way.

Even those traveling business travelers were very excited and couldn't hold back, they were going to take a look at Yunxiao City where the wind and clouds gathered.

This time of coming and going is always the busiest moment in Yunxiao City!
People from all over the world gather here!

There are all heroes from all walks of life.

...

far away.

'Slaying Fist' Wang Bao had a stern face, his speed was like the wind, his black robe made a sharp sound in the strong wind, and he just ran forward all the way.

When he just passed a fork, his face suddenly changed and he turned around suddenly.

In the remote path on one side, there were bursts of rapid and huge roaring sounds, extremely fast, as if some terrifying giant beast was running wildly.

The entire ground was shaking rapidly, rustling, and a terrifying gust of wind filled the air.

Soon, Wang Bao's pupils shrank suddenly.

In the path, a figure was running towards him at an unbelievable speed, with the sound of wind howling and bombing all the way, huge pits were trampled out on the ground.

Its strength and speed are simply beyond imagination.

"Hey, friend, is Yunxiao City ahead?"

Ning Chuan rushed over quickly and asked overjoyed.

Conscience of heaven and earth, what kind of ghost world is this?

He lost his way back and forth here, and was delayed for too long on the road. Seeing that the time was approaching, he had to abandon his horse and run, and now he finally met a figure.

Wang Bao, who was in the official way, stared at Ning Chuan with suspicion in his eyes.

Master!

Yunxiao City is worthy of being the Holy Land of Martial Dao!

As soon as he got close, he met a master!
Who is this?

"Hey, friend, is Yunxiao City ahead?"

Seeing that Wang Bao didn't answer, Ning Chuan hurriedly asked again.

"Yes!"

Wang Bao cherishes words like gold.

"Thank you!"

Ning Chuan was overjoyed, he moved even faster, his legs strode out in a row, making a whirring noise, and the ground exploded continuously.

But 'Killing Fist' Wang Bao's eyes turned cold, he jumped up suddenly, and chased after Ning Chuan with a whoosh.

(End of this chapter)