Chapter 150

He Zudao has a long face and deep eyes, thin bones, dressed in white, and is in his thirties.

If the Kunlun Sect wants to conquer the Western Region and become famous in China, they must first capture the White Camel Villa and seize the name of Xidu.

This is the obsession of everyone in the Kunlun sect.

"What's wrong with this junior Kunlun sect? I'm here to ask Senior Xidu for advice!"

"Haha, you are too young, I can't beat you with any force."

Ouyang Feng was reluctant to take action.

He pointed at Xiao Hong not far away: "He is about the same age as you, let's have a fight."

Xiao Hong is a descendant of Qiao Feng and is now the chief steward of Shenjian Villa.

In recent years, due to the guidance of Duan Yu, Ouyang Feng and others, martial arts has changed from what it used to be.

He Zudao frowned.

Are you looking down on me by using an unknown person to deal with me?

After all, I am also the Three Saints in one person!
Xiao Hong had already planned to take action, but at this moment he jumped out eagerly: "I'm Xiao Hong from the Divine Sword Villa, please give me some advice!"

"Since you want to take action, I'll try a few moves with you."

He Zudao looked reluctant.

He has experienced the five unique martial arts, and he dared to invite Ouyang Feng to fight, which shows his confidence in his own martial arts.

In fact, He Zudao had fought against the three brothers Pan Tiangeng from Shaolin in the Western Regions earlier.

He had no pressure to fight against three.

Therefore, he wanted to compete with Ouyang Feng and win the title of the largest sect in the Western Region for the Kunlun Sect.

The two quickly became friends.

A white shadow flashed before his eyes. He Zudao had already attacked three times in a row and drew his sword very quickly.

Xiao Hong stood on the spot and responded with his bare hands using his claw skills.

He Zudao's sword attacks became more and more urgent, but no matter where the sword thrust, it was always easily deflected by him.

The sharp claws and swords struck each other, making sounds of gold and iron.

The Nine Yin White Bone Claw is known as the strongest and sharpest claw in the world.

Back then, the Black Wind Shuangsha didn't know the Nine Yin Manual internal skills, and could scratch a hard skull with only half a bucket of water.

Xiao Hong's Nine Yin White Bone Claws activated by the Nine Yin Sutra's heart method are many times more powerful.

"The Nine Yin Manual of the disciples of Shenjian Villa seems to be different from what we practice."

Huang Yaoshi and others all recognized the Nine Yin Manual.

Regarding the authentic Taoism, Jiuyin Zhenjing captures the essence of Taoism, but there are various subtleties that are difficult to understand.

Although Huang Yaoshi said it euphemistically, he expressed a sense of helplessness.

He never expected that Emperor Duan Xian would actually give someone to practice the Nine Yin Scriptures that the Five Jue fought so hard for back then!
So extravagant!

The thing about cultivating immortals is grandeur, and they can't look down upon any superb martial arts.

How irritating!
"clang!"

The sound of gold and iron rings again.

He Zudao finally showed off his unique skill, Thunder Sword Technique!
16-way Thunder Sword Technique, first gather internal strength, control the sword with Qi, strike down in the air, and then pop out after accumulating strength.

The sound of the sword buzzes like a dragon's roar. There are always several changes in each move, and the force is exerted according to the sword's momentum.

He Zudao's moves were as fast as thunder, and his long sword trembled, changing in an instant.

Although this thunder sword technique is extremely exquisite, it is still far from powerful enough to break Xiao Hong's Nine Yin White Bone Claws.

The Nine Yin White Bone Claw is the best claw technique in the world, even the dragon claw hand of Shaolin 72 is far inferior.

The Kunlun sect's martial arts were demonstrated in the Central Plains for the first time.

The two fought more than twenty moves, competing with each other in terms of internal strength.

He Zudao used the Kunlun School's inner skill Tiangang Gui Yuan Qi, which is a Taoist breathing practice.

Xiao Hong used the Nine Yin Manual Internal Skills.

Both sides used Xuanmen's internal skills, and there was no sound when they touched each other. Dark energy flowed across the air, and the wind stirred.

"boom!"

He Zudao persisted for about ten breaths before being knocked back.

This battle was not very exciting, but it allowed everyone to see the Kunlun Sect's martial arts.

Although He Zudao lost to Xiao Hong, he still became famous in the martial arts world, laying a solid foundation for the Kunlun School to join the six major sects in the future.

The result was within Duan Yu's expectation.

A person who came out of Shenjian Villa, even a servant, would be first-rate in the world.

Xiao Hong is very talented in martial arts. After more than ten years in the village, he can handle this with just a few superficial skills.

Excalibur Villa is like a very mysterious organization.

It doesn't look very strong on the surface.

But if you really take action, you can scare people to death!

Even if Duan Yu doesn't take action, the eighteen servants of Shenjian Villa alone can kill all the martial arts heroes in this place.

The martial arts in the Central Plains declined, and sects from the Western Regions appeared frequently.

In addition to Shaolin and Kunlun sects in the Western Regions, Mingjiao also appeared.

The leader of the Ming Cult, surnamed Shi, holds the Holy Fire Order and wants to challenge the Beggar Clan and avenge Wei Changfeng, the Dharma Protector.

"I dare to ask Gang Leader Yang, I taught Dharma King Wei Changfeng, but you killed him?"

"Not bad!"

Yang Guo admitted carelessly: "How dare you, the Mingjiao sect from the Western Regions, to cause trouble in the Central Plains and kill the former leader of the Beggar Clan?"

"You said it was us who killed you, is it us who killed you?"

Leader Shi shouted: "In martial arts, the strong win and the weak lose. Does the weak deserve to be reasonable?"

Yang Guo smiled: "You're right, weak people don't deserve to be reasoned with."

"Yang wants to test Master Shi's magical power of the Great Shift. Please give me some advice!"

Leader Shi laughed: "I have heard about the Beggar Clan's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms for a long time, and I feel itchy!"

"Please!"

As soon as Yang Guo finished speaking, Master Shi rushed forward.

He stomped his feet and suddenly somersaulted over.

The heroes collectively let out a "cut" sound, saying that this guy had poor martial arts, was unsteady on his feet, and had difficulty even walking, so he must be a parallel import!

Unexpectedly, Leader Shi used this move to use the ancient Persian martial arts contained in the Holy Fire Order. The movement technique was weird and reached the extreme.

He took the lead and took advantage of Yang Guo's unpreparedness to attack.

If it were anyone else, he would definitely suffer a big loss.

Yang Guo was alert, he took a step back, bent his legs, and launched a powerful and heavy Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms move.

"Hey!" Leader Shi shouted, shaking his palms in a circle, using his palm strength to fight against Yang Guo.

This is one of the most profound skills in the Qiankun Great Shifting Mind Technique. The palm power is wandering, virtual and real, and can stick to the opponent's palm power.

The Great Shift of the Universe is the treasure of the Persian Mingjiao chief minister.

It is an extremely ingenious method of exerting force, which can stimulate the power hidden in ordinary people's bodies. Any palm or posture produced by the Great Shift of the Universe is extremely powerful.

The Great Shifting Mind Technique is divided into seven levels, and the master named Shi has practiced it to the third level.

Previously, there was a leader in the Ming Cult who had reached the fifth level and was the strongest martial artist in the Ming Cult. "Roar!"

Yang Guo's palm force was as strong as a dragon's roar.

A strong dragon has regrets, and there is still more than it can use. It walks on frost and ice, and it can be retracted and released freely.

The Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms can subdue ten groups with one force.

Master Shi moved the universe by four ounces and a thousand catties;
In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged more than ten moves.

Every time Yang Guo had the upper hand, he was defeated by the strange moves used by Master Shi.

Yang Guo has seen hundreds of martial arts, but this is the first time he has come across such weird martial arts.

It is similar to the Murong family's Dou Zhuanxingyi, but not the same. It was unpredictable for a while, and he was indeed able to eliminate several moves.

Leader Shi believed that his internal strength was not as good as Yang Guo's and wanted to consume the other's physical strength.

He repeatedly made noises in the east and attacked in the west, overcoming strength with softness.

You want to dazzle the opponent so you can win.

Yang Guo simply closed his eyes and listened in all directions, listening to the sounds to identify the location.

No matter how you change, just focus on yourself and perform the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

The wind of his palm swept out three feet away. Even though Master Shi had endless changes, it was difficult for him to withstand such a large-scale attack.

With one palm strike, he immediately vomited blood and revealed his prototype.

The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon are as strong as the Yang, and are invincible.

"Hahaha!"

Leader Shi suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, his voice filled with evil and treacherous meaning.

He struck the two black cards in his hands against each other, and there was a clang sound. The sound was neither gold nor jade, and was very strange.

"This is the Holy Fire Order of our religion. It is indestructible. Please give Gang Leader Yang a try on the magical power of our Holy Fire Order!"

Hearing this man's weird laughter, Duan Yu sensed with his spiritual consciousness that this man's inner demons were already strong and he was gradually entering a dangerous situation.

It is said that it is a magical skill of the Holy Fire Order, but in fact it is just a heresy that has reached its peak.

The old man in the mountain, the founder of ancient Persian martial arts, was a murderous demon who did not blink an eye.

Speaking of martial arts being vast and profound, the martial arts in the Holy Fire Order are far inferior to the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon.

As the fight between the two deepened, Yang Guo quickly saw the flaw in Master Shi.

This guy's attack routine is simple and he doesn't know how to adapt. He mostly uses force to try to deflect his attack, and then copies his palm power to counterattack.

"It seems like this thing is ominous, so let's keep it!"

Yang Guo said lightly and stepped forward.

Suddenly, Leader Shi felt his wrist tighten, and the Holy Fire Token had been taken away by the other party.

Shocked, he turned around and saw Yang Guo holding the Holy Fire Token in his right hand.

"I thought the Ming Cult's martial arts were so powerful, but it seems they are nothing more than that. Let's end it here!"

After figuring out the martial arts of the Ming Cult, Yang Guo was no longer polite.

He turned around, flew up, and shot a flying dragon in the sky.

The power of the palm destroys dryness and pulls skillfully, and it comes down with great force.

A huge palm print suddenly appeared on the ring!

Looking at Master Shi himself, he was already lying on the ground like a toad, vomiting blood.

"You are so strong!"

Leader Shi's vision went dark and he almost fainted.

These two sacred fire tokens have a strange texture and are extremely hard.

Yang Guo found it interesting and stuffed it into his arms, treating it as a trophy.

As the largest gang in the martial arts world, the Beggar Clan naturally does not want the Ming Cult to flourish, so it is best to target them.

Or try to incorporate Mingjiao forces into the Beggar Clan.

Since they are sacred objects of the Ming Cult, the two Holy Fire Tokens should belong to the Beggar Clan.

While the two were fighting, the Dali prince secretly glanced at Duan Yu from time to time.

Since Master Yideng met his ancestor, he wrote a letter to send the news that his ancestor was still alive back to the Dali royal family.

He was thinking about whether he should go on stage to show off his skills and let the ancestor notice him?
Come to think of it, it's okay.

Our ancestor lived for nearly two hundred years, who hasn’t seen him?
Wouldn't it be troublesome if I were too ostentatious and made my ancestor unhappy?
Then came the Kongtong Sect and Quanzhen Sect's sword test.

There are five more of the Quanzhen Seven Sons.

Qiu Chuji is dying again and is still lying on the bed.

Only four of the Quanzhen Seven Sons are left standing, and they are all at the bottom in martial arts.

As for the three generations of disciples, only two or three others, including Li Zhichang, were good at martial arts.

It was impossible for the Quanzhen Sect not to panic when faced with people with strong martial arts jumping out one after another.

Fortunately, they are the host and have the authority to adjust their opponents.

The Quanzhen Sect chose the Kongtong Sect, which was good at boxing.

Ask for a sword show.

No wonder the Quanzhen Sect treats me, the Kongtong Sect, so favorably. They are waiting for us here!
Everyone in the Kongtong faction cursed secretly.

Fortunately, the leader of the Kongtong Sect was generous and did not care about anything. He came directly to the stage without saying a word.

This is also the self-confidence of a martial arts master.

The Quanzhen sect gave birth to the Qingjing San disciple Sun Buer.

Among the Quanzhen Seven Sons, only Sun Buer is a female, and his martial arts is also the weakest.

But her weapons are the best in the Quanzhen Sect.

At that time, Wang Chongyang passed the Quanzhen Sect's sword Qiushui Sword to Sun Buer.

This sword cuts iron like clay and is very famous.

The weapons of the Kongtong Sect are mostly known for being small and exquisite, difficult to be discovered by opponents, and are not among the eighteen weapons.

The competition between the two sides was extremely short, and the swords were drawn out as fast as lightning and flint.

Therefore, there are very few people who can see the excellence of swordsmanship in it.

Most people watching the battle felt deceived and felt that despite their great reputation, it was difficult to live up to their reputation.

Some people left with a bit of regret, muttering a few words.

"Buzz!"

A loud sound suddenly came from all directions, like a yellow bell ringing in all directions, shocking everyone.

The heroes all stopped and looked at each other in surprise.

Before the sound of "buzz" fell, another sound sounded.

"Well!"

Like a raging wave, the front wave has not receded, but the back wave has arrived. The sound is like a giant cymbal, like the sudden sound of spring thunder, even worse than the sound just now.

People with lower internal strength are already pale and trembling slightly.

"Haha, the troublemaker is finally here!"

Duan Yu smiled calmly, his consciousness already sensing the person coming.

Xiao Longnu also noticed it. She turned her eyes slightly and glanced at Duan Yu: "There are quite a few people coming. It seems that the Mongols are coming for us."

(End of this chapter)

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