The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

The reason why Zhao Shou, the dean of Yunlu Academy, sighs frequently is not without reason. In the past twenty years, Confucianism has declined, and in the majestic Yunlu Academy, he is the only third-grade extraordinary person.

As a sacred object of Confucianism, the Confucian Sage Carving Knife has been awakened several times, but the people who disturbed it are not Confucian disciples, but pure martial artists. This is really an embarrassing thing.

"The person who inspired the Confucian sage to carve the sword is in the capital." Zhao Shou asked, "What major events have happened in the capital recently?"

"The Buddhist envoy proposed a bet to Jian Zheng. Today is the day for the bet between the two parties." Li Mubai said.

"Who is the person sent by Jianzheng?" Zhao Shou asked.

"Xu Qian." Li Mubai spit out the name, and he seemed to understand something.

"Sure enough, it's him again!" Zhao Shou said with a smile, "Now, there's something good to watch."

……

Beijing, square outside the Star Observation Tower

Xu Qi'an endured the torture of the Eight Pain Arrays, holding the handle of the knife in his hand, muttering something in his mouth: "I want this sky, which can no longer cover my eyes, and this land, which can no longer bury my heart, and I want all living beings to understand my intentions. All the Buddhas have vanished into thin air!”

The next moment, the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere in the Buddhist realm was destroyed, and Xu Qi'an's "intention" was finally connected with the "intention" of all living beings.

The thoughts of all living beings gathered together with thousands of calls, and there were only two words: "Draw the sword!"

So Xu Qian drew his sword.

"Qiang!"

A dazzling sword light rose into the sky, like the rising sun breaking through the darkness, like the glow splitting through the chaos.

What this light condenses is not the power of Xu Qian, but the power of thousands of people in the capital at the moment, the power of unity.

"Boom!"

The entire Foshan shook at this moment, as if it was about to collapse. What this sword cuts is the Eight Pain Formation. The power of the Eight Suffering Formation comes from this Buddhist realm.

Therefore, what this sword cuts is the power of this Buddhist realm.

"Kacha!"

Another crisp sound came, but it did not come from Foshan, but from the outside world. Du'er Luohan lowered his head in astonishment and saw a crack in the golden bowl.

"The golden bowl is cracked, the golden bowl is cracked." Princess Lin'an stood up excitedly, screaming, pointing at the golden bowl, and cheered.

Du Eluohan looked at the scene in front of him with a solemn expression.

"It's really cracked, the golden bowl is really cracked." More people shouted.

Along with this sound, a wave of frenzied cheers rose, one wave after another.

"Stinky bald donkey, isn't he very powerful? Hmph! Do you really think I'm serving no one?"

"Go back to the Western Regions quickly. The capital is not a place for you to show off your power."

……

This is truly a crowd-pleaser!

Mastering the power of all living beings, Xu Qi'an's combat power has greatly increased. Even if he only has the cultivation level of the seventh-level God Refining Realm, fighting across levels is already commonplace for him.

Halfway up the mountain, Xu Qian met the little monk Jingsi who had been blessed by the Vajra Formation on Foshan Mountain.

Another crisp move, "Heaven and Earth Slash"!
This sword condenses the remaining essence and blood power of Monk Shenshu, which is a terrifying power that contains immortality. This knife also carried the terrifying aura of going forward indomitably, preferring to be broken into pieces rather than destroyed. This was Xu Qi'an's initial condensed "intention". Although it was not yet fully formed, it was already quite impressive.

This sword successfully cut through Jingsi's undefeated golden body, and also broke through the diamond formation lingering on the mountainside.

Then, Xu Qi'an encountered the biggest obstacle to breaking the formation on this trip, an old monk sitting cross-legged under a bodhi tree at the top of Foshan Mountain.

This old monk has an unattractive appearance, but he was transformed by a ray of obsession of the Buddhist Wenyin Bodhisattva before he attained enlightenment. Xu Qian gave up decisively and gave up the idea of ​​going through with it.

With the blessing of the power of all living beings and the assistance of the essence and blood of the gods, his current combat power is extremely abnormal, but he is still a thousand miles away from being obsessed with the above Wenyin Bodhisattva.

How to break the situation? After Xu Qi'an thought deeply, he had only one idea, and that was to convince people with reason!
And trying to convince a first-level Bodhisattva of his obsession is simply an impossible task!

Therefore, all the spectators in the stands looked pessimistic. Buddhism indeed has a profound foundation. It is worthy of being the largest sect in Kyushu. If you take out any golden bowl, it will have the obsession of a first-level Bodhisattva.

"Xu Qi'an? What are you going to do?" everyone thought in their hearts.

……

On the outskirts of Beijing, one hundred thousand imperial troops marched toward the capital under the cover of night. The leader was none other than King Huai in military uniform. At this moment, the simple-looking Zhenguo Sword had appeared on King Huai's waist, and there were magic soldiers on his waist. With his hands, King Huai is not weak at all even if he is facing a second-grade extraordinary person.

Next to King Huai, Duke Yongxiu, the protector of the country, was also wearing heavy armor. He said to King Huai: "Your Majesty, the general guarding the city is a member of our noble lineage. Wait until I call to open the city gate." Let the Royal Forest Army take over the defense of the capital. When the time comes, the Forbidden Army will be stationed inside and the Royal Forest Army will block it outside. Even if Wei Yuan is very capable, he will not be able to fly."

"Yes!" King Huai nodded. To him, these are all auxiliaries. What really determines everything is the top combat power of both sides, the extraordinary battle!

Wei Yuan is already a useless person. The only thing he cares about is Lu Yuan!
Thinking that he was about to face Lu Yuan again, a sense of humiliation immediately surged into his heart. Twenty years ago, Lu Yuan was so angry that he killed the palace guard alone and severely injured him. Prince Huai would never forget that moment and was determined to pay back the humiliation he had suffered!
"It's coming soon, Lu Yuan, so what if you become a first-class martial artist? Tonight, you will definitely die!" A crazy killing intent flashed in King Huai's eyes.

At this moment, the army had arrived under the west city tower of the capital. Que Yongxiu rode up and said: "General Ma, His Royal Highness King Huai has arrived, please open the city gate quickly!"

Que Yongxiu shouted twice, but no one on the tower responded. The dark night was like a giant sky-swallowing beast, swallowing up everything on the tower.

Upon seeing this, King Huai drew his sword decisively and said: "Duke Protector, the situation is not right, retreat quickly!"

Que Yongxiu also noticed something strange. After hearing what King Huai said, he turned around and rode his horse, about to leave. At this moment, an unprecedentedly brilliant sword energy roared from the top of the city tower.

The sword light was as flawless as the blue sky and white clouds, and the bone-chilling sword energy seemed to be able to freeze people's souls.

"Damn it!"

King Huai was furious. The Zhenguo Sword in his hand was already unsheathed, and the sword light whizzed, pointing directly at the sword light falling from the city wall.

Unfortunately, the timing of his attack was delayed for a moment. In that moment, the magnificent sword energy had directly pierced the chest of Protector Que Yongxiu.

This die-hard member of the Dafeng royal family, hereditary protector of the country, died in front of King Huai like this.

"Who is it! How dare you kill the Duke of the country? You should be punished!" King Huai scolded angrily.

"His Royal Highness King Huai, we are each other." On top of the city tower, countless torches suddenly lit up, and it was actually filled with soldiers from the Pofront Army.

The leader is none other than Lu Fengyao, who has come all the way to command the army!

"Ma Tengkong is already dead. I'm afraid I won't be able to open the door for His Highness Prince Huai." As she said that, Lu Fengyao threw the head of a ferocious-looking general from the tower.

It was the west city gate guard who had been bribed by Que Yongxiu before, but now he went to hell with Que Yongxiu.

"So it's you? Little girl, where is your father?" Prince Huai looked at Lu Fengyao with some disdain.

To him, Lu Fengyao was a junior and not worthy of him to draw his sword.

"Want to find my father? Ask me about the knife in my hand first!" Lu Fengyao said. (End of chapter)