The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

Chapter 306 Emperor Wu City

Emperor Wu City was originally an isolated city independent of the Liyang Dynasty, so the gate guards here were mostly just decorations, and there was no need for any guides to enter the city.

Except for some warriors who have violated the prohibition of Emperor Wu's city and are not allowed to enter, the rest will be treated equally regardless of whether they are martial arts warriors or princes and ministers.

There are countless cities in the world, but this city has the most special status for the Jianghu people.

In the past hundred years, in the martial arts reviews held every 20 years, only this city gate has entered and exited almost all the top ten masters. Today's romantic figure standing at the top of the martial arts, "Peach Blossom Sword God" Deng Tai'a walked through, "Official Son invincible" Cao Changqing walked by.

Because in this city, there is a monster surnamed Wang who claims to be the second in the world, and no one dares to claim the number one!

Everyone in Xu Fengnian and his party had a reason to come to Emperor Wu City.

Xu Fenglai came to Emperor Wu City to retrieve the sword box that Jian Jiuhuang left at the top of Emperor Wu City.

Li Chungang came to Wudi City to fight Wang Xianzhi again.

Lu Yuanwudi's city was to achieve the Confucian celestial phenomenon.

So here they come.

In a wine shop at the foot of Emperor Wu's city, Xu Fengnian asked for a jar of rice wine and two tea bowls, and started to drink by himself.

Slightly drunk, Xu Fengnian said: "Lao Lu, do you still remember the first time we met just outside Lingzhou City. At that time, you and I, as well as Lao Huang, drank a glass of wine and exchanged elm money for wine money."

"Of course I remember." Lu Yuan sighed.

Although Jian Jiuhuang is in his 30s and only learned swordsmanship from a blacksmith, he is a true swordsman.

Live for the sword, die for the sword!

"Tell me, now that you're here, what do you want to do?" Lu Yuan asked.

Xu Fengnian pointed to the top of the city, where a purple-black sword box could be vaguely seen.

He then smiled and said: "I don't want to do anything big. With my little money, I can't do anything big. I just want to take this bowl of wine and go there to have a look and pay homage to Lao Huang."

The wine stall owner subconsciously rolled his eyes when he heard this sentence. This outsider is an outsider.

How can ordinary people climb up to the top of Emperor Wu's city? For almost a full period of time, many martial arts warriors who tried to force their way to the top of the city were beaten down and died!

How are Deng Tai'a and Cao Changqing's cultivation?What about the status of the rivers and lakes?It is rumored that challenging the city lord a few years ago, doesn't it mean that you have to follow the rules and go to the martial arts building to fight up?

"What's so difficult about this?" Li Chungang, the old man in sheepskin fur, smiled casually.

Then, step out!
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

In Emperor Wu's city, thousands of warriors were shocked. The long sword in Gai Yin's hand unexpectedly rose into the sky automatically without any wind!

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

The swords screamed, and countless long swords came out of their master's hands and flew straight into the sky.

Hundreds and thousands gathered together to form a river, and the long river of swords rose into the sky. Standing behind Li Chungang, it turned into a sword curtain that reached the sky and the earth, almost completely covering the head of Emperor Wu's city!

Such a mysterious and spectacular scene is naturally the work of Li Chungang.

This one-armed old man who has been in prison for 40 years has been standing in the void with a long sword at his feet.

He said loudly: "Wang Xianzhi! Li Chungang is visiting the East China Sea, and he will use this Mancheng Sword to fight against you!"

……

Nearly two thousand swords were unsheathed in Emperor Wudi City, and a shocking sword curtain hung in the air.

An old donkey outside the city gate slowly entered the city.

The book boy Sanlu rode his donkey backwards and looked at the empty scabbard hanging on his waist. He couldn't help but said angrily: "Master, I spent a full 17 taels of silver to buy this sword. You said Li Chungang didn't borrow the sword from the city?" Damn it, I haven’t entered the city yet!”

The middle-aged man held a peach blossom branch in one hand and a donkey in the other and said: "Li Jian Shen is a senior swordsman. You can just borrow this sword. There is so much nonsense. At worst, when no one comes back, I will pick it up for you." Just come back with the sword."

"Master, that's what you said."

Sanlu grinned and looked up at the sword curtain covering the sky above the city.

He asked softly: "Master, you said if this fight really broke out, who would have a better chance of winning?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Unless he fights to death, Old Man Wang has a much better chance of winning in this fight."

"That's it, then Li Chungang is nothing more than that!" Sanlu curled his lips and said.

The middle-aged man couldn't help sighing: "You kids, naturally you don't understand what it means: 'If heaven had not given birth to me, Li Chungang, my swordsmanship would last forever.' In the past 500 years, there have been countless talented swordsmen, but in the end, only this old man has perfect swordsmanship. Chase Lu Zu. As for me, I may be better at killing than Senior Li, but I am only slightly better, but in terms of swordsmanship, I am far behind."

Sanlu obviously didn't understand the sword god Li Chungang's status in the world of that generation.

Just as he was about to say something, the middle-aged man suddenly stopped and said, "We're really going to start a fight."

"boom!"

The attic in the inner city suddenly opened, and then a voice like a loud bell said: "Please Li Chungang come out of the city and fight Wang into the sea!"

A burly white shadow, like a comet from the sky, blasted from the inner city attic to the surface of the East China Sea.

With more than two thousand swords, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the East China Sea in an instant, and Li Chungang flew out with the sword, facing Wang Xianzhi directly!
Li Chungang VS Wang Xianzhi!
This battle is truly a pinnacle battle in the snow!
……

Li Chungang made an appointment to fight Wang Xianzhi, and Emperor Wu's city was completely empty. It was the best time for Lu Yuan to advance!
"Xu Fengnian, I blocked the six martial slaves for you. From now on, it's up to you!"

Lu Yuan chuckled lightly, moved his body, and swept towards Emperor Wudi's city.

Not breaking into the Martial Tower, but going straight to the top of the city, it was obvious that this was provoking the rules of Emperor Martial City.

"Shh! Shh!"

Two figures came out from the martial building, they were two martial slaves guarding Emperor Wu's city. Seeing Lu Yuan rushing directly to the top of the city, they immediately drew their swords and attacked.

That's right, these two martial slaves are both masters of swordsmanship, and their cultivation is close to the first-level master level.

"Are two mere martial slaves trying to stop me?" Lu Yuan flicked his fingers, and two sword energy came from his chest, whizzing out from his sword, expressing his thoughts directly with great force.

These two awe-inspiring sword energy, as concise as silk but extremely tough, struck hard at the two martial slaves.

"Bang! Bang!" Two crisp sounds!
The two martial slaves were hit by Lu Yuan's sword energy, and instantly flew backwards and landed on Emperor Wu's city.

"This is a master!"

"Shoot together!"

In the martial building, four more martial slaves took action together. These people either used swords, guns, or bare hands, and cooperated with the previous two swordsmen. The six martial slaves joined forces and attacked Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan pointed at the sword song, but this sword energy was stronger than the previous two, but it was blocked by the six martial slaves.

"Liuhe formation? Is it interesting?" Lu Yuan had read the relevant records in Tingchao Pavilion, one Qi Liuhe, together with six martial slaves who are close to the first-rank master state, can block the masters of the mysterious state.

"You dare to stop me even if you are a pearl of rice!"

A light flashed in Lu Yuan's eyes. At this moment, the Chest Sword was unsheathed for the first time, and with one swing of the sword, the majestic sword energy turned into mountains and flowing water, endlessly.

Destroy mountains with one sword!
This is Liu Songtao's swordsmanship. Lu Yuan used the chest sword to wield it, and the power was not weak.

"boom!"

The mighty sword energy roared towards it, cutting everything in its path.

The six martial slaves were obviously no match for Lu Yuan's sword. They were swallowed up by the vast sword light. When they reappeared, they were already under Emperor Wu's city. They were seriously injured and had no strength to fight anymore.

Lu Yuan sheathed his sword. This time, without any resistance from Wu Nu, he finally got what he wanted and successfully climbed to the top of Emperor Wu's city.

"My way is accomplished!" Lu Yuan called softly, and the visions in the world trembled!
(End of this chapter)