Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 77 The Four Wonders of Liao Kingdom
"Central Plains martial arts, a group of people with wine bags and rice bags, what kind of world martial arts conference is held, it is ridiculous!"

As soon as the voice fell, four figures turned over and entered from outside the temple using Qinggong.

They were dressed strangely, and they were not from the Central Plains martial arts at first glance.

"They are Khitans!" A hero from the north recognized them.

Everyone scrutinized them carefully, and saw that the four people had a rough demeanor. Although they spoke fluent Song official dialect, it was difficult to conceal that they were from the Liao Kingdom.

"Yes, the four of them are from Daliao!" The old man Qinghui, who was the leader, nodded slowly, with a proud look on his face.

"How dare the Khitan people come to participate in our Great Song Wulin!"

"Khitan dog! How audacious!"

"The way to die!"

The martial arts heroes shouted and cursed one after another.

The Wulin of the Song Dynasty was full of ill will toward the Liao Kingdom.

The "Qiao Feng Khitan Sect Incident" is enough to illustrate this.

Rao Shi Qiao Feng was well-known in the martial arts world of the Central Plains and was a leader in chivalry. However, knowing that he was a Khitan, his former friends turned against him on the spot and attacked him in Juxian Manor.

If Duan Yu hadn't come out to refute the rumors, I'm afraid Qiao Feng would still be entangled by people in the martial arts world.

These four old men came from the Liao Kingdom, and when they came up, they had a map bombardment on the Central Plains martial arts.

Their identity, words and deeds all aroused great indignation in the Central Plains martial arts community, causing everyone to yell and curse.

People in the martial arts world, except for a small number of disciples from famous families, are mostly rough people, and the words they swear are as harsh as they are harsh.

There are a few people whose eloquence is comparable to the number one scholar in the liberal arts in Zuan.

No matter how thick-skinned these four Liao masters were, they could no longer bear the thought of being greeted repeatedly as their own mothers.

One of the horse-faced old men yelled sharply: "A group of rats, they only know how to squeak! If you have the ability, come on stage and fight!"

He has a horse face, a lion nose, and leopard eyes, and his voice is as bright as a bell, buzzing, and he is obviously a first-class master.

"Which one is North Qiaofeng?"

"Who is Nan Murong again?"

"Come out and teach me!"

The four masters of the Liao Kingdom shouted on the stage one by one, only wanting to torture people.

They came from afar and had poor information. Their understanding of the martial arts in the Central Plains was still in the era of "Northern Qiao Feng and Southern Murong".

Murong Fu felt happy after hearing this.

"Khitan dog! Stop being so arrogant!"

Immediately some people couldn't stand it and flew onto the stage.

"Guo Yanzhi, the head of the Funiu sect of the Great Song Dynasty, please enlighten me from the martial arts of the Liao Kingdom!"

The Song Dynasty's combat power measurement unit appeared, and the martial arts in the Central Plains was shocked.

Amidst the cheers, Guo Yanzhi's Divine Whip whirred even more than before.

However, with only three moves, Guo Yanzhi was knocked off the stage by the palm of the horse-faced old man.

In the sound of regret.

Another Central Plains martial artist came to power.

"Iron-faced judge Shan Zheng is here to learn from me!"

Shan Zheng was put on trial, which made the horse-faced old man furious.

In just five moves, Shan Zheng was killed, beaten to death by the horse-faced old man.

The Central Plains martial arts community sadly lost its judge.

While everyone was angry, they knew that this master of the Liao Kingdom was so powerful in martial arts that he was rarely rivaled.

Thinking about how the five Khitan masters captured Wang Jiantong, the former leader of the Beggar Clan, he felt that these Khitan masters were not easy.

Many people turned their attention to the position of the Beggar Gang and Shaolin on the stage.

I hope Duan Yu and the Shaolin monks can take action to bring glory to the defeated enemies of the Central Plains Wulin.

Some people also looked at Qiao Feng and Murong Fu.

Murong Fu put his hand on the saber, but he remained unmoved.

He was analyzing the combat capabilities of both sides.

And Zhuo Bufan, the sword god who made an awesome debut, didn't know where he was at this moment.

"I'll fight you!"

Qiao Feng, who had just stepped down from the stage, floated up and took the stage again.

They are both Khitan people, but the other party is too arrogant and is just trying to bring hatred to the Khitan people!

Alas, hateful!
"Are you Xiao Feng?!"

The horse-faced old man looked at him with surprise.

Qiao Feng and A'Zhu were herding horses and sheep outside the Great Wall, during which they spent a period of time in the Liao Kingdom's martial arts. They used the name Xiao Feng, and they were also influential figures.

"Exactly!" Qiao Feng responded.

The horse-faced old man immediately laughed: "Haha, I didn't expect Brother Xiao to be here too. This time you and I join forces to show these Song Dynasty warriors how powerful we Khitan people are!"

"Bastard! Shut up!"

Qiao Feng's eyes were sharp, and he slapped his palm sharply.

In shock, the horse-faced old man quickly received a palm.

"Bang!" There was a dull loud noise, like a muffled thunder explosion.

The old man with the horse face thumped back five or six steps, and staggered.

Behind him, the old man opened his eyes and gave him a hand.

The horse-faced old man's face turned red, his eyes sparkled, and he stared at Qiao Feng: "Xiao Feng, what are you doing? Are you going to betray Daliao and seek refuge in Dal Song?"

Everyone was shocked, and they were able to receive Qiao Feng's blow without serious injury, which was enough to show that the martial arts of these four Liao masters were at least as strong as those of the Shaolin monks.

Qiao Feng's eyes flashed: "Aren't you looking for Bei Qiao Feng? I am Qiao Feng!"

"Uh!"

The horse-faced old man said in shock: "Qiao Feng Xiao Feng So Xiao Feng, you are Bei Qiaofeng?!"

My heart said that you are really awesome, you are so good at playing!

"I thought that only the old man thought of making a name for himself in the two countries. I never thought that a young man like you would have such ambitions. It's really good!"

He still has the posture of a martial arts senior.

"Then let the old man try Beiqiaofeng's martial arts!"

An old Khitan man who looked like a giant bear stood out from behind.

His temples are bulging, and his eyes are shining brightly. It is obvious that he has cultivated the true energy of the inner family to an extremely high level.

Among the four masters of the Liao Kingdom, one is thin and strong, like an old pine tree, holding a long sword in his hand, it seems that he is a master of swords.

A majestic man, like a giant bear, who is a master of swordsmanship.

He also has a horse face, is good at palm skills, and has deep internal strength.

The last of the four. Short and ugly, let alone mention it.

"Brother Feng, let me come!"

Duan Yu took a step forward and flashed onto the ring with a smile on his face, as if he saw something delicious.

The fourth elder was startled, and when he saw his smile, he felt strange: "Who are you?"

"Duan Yu, leader of the Beggar Clan, who are you?"

"So it's the leader of the beggar gang! Disrespectful!"

The old man Qing Kui stroked his three strands of green beard: "I, Yelu Feng, is in charge of the Daliao Dragon Transformation Sect."

After giving his name, he looked up at the sky with his hands behind his hands, looking stern and proud.

"Yelufeng? Dragon Transformation Sect?" Duan Yu pondered for a moment and shook his head: "I've never heard of it!" Yelufeng's expression changed and he couldn't bear it.

The Longhua Sect is a first-class famous sect in Liao Kingdom, but he didn't know it!

"Then have you ever heard of the name of the 'Four Wonders of the Liao Kingdom'?"

The horse-faced old man said proudly: "My four brothers are the 'Four Elites of the Liao Kingdom', and they are invincible in defeating the Liao Kingdom!"

In the martial arts of the Liao Kingdom, Longhua is the number one, and the Liao Kingdom's four masters are all from the Longhua School.

Yelu Abaoji, the founding emperor of the Liao Kingdom, also learned martial arts from the Longhua sect.

Therefore, most of the guards around the Daliao Emperor were masters of the Longhua Sect.

Over the years, the Dragon Hua Sect has been favored by the Emperor of Liao, and the rewards have been increasing. It has gradually grown and become stronger.

"The Four Wonders of the Liao Kingdom?" Duan Yu still shook his head, "I've never heard of it."

"Huh? Haven't heard of it?"

The four of them immediately turned ugly and stared at Duan Yu fiercely.

"Our Longhua Sect is deep in the bitter cold land and has never traveled to the Central Plains. Therefore, people in the Song Dynasty rarely hear about it. It is normal." Yelu Feng comforted himself.

In recent years, the situation between the Liao Kingdom and the Song Dynasty has become increasingly tense.

As a sect supported by the royal family of the Liao Kingdom, the Longhua Sect naturally had to make some achievements.

The art of war has a cloud, know yourself and the enemy, and you will not be imperiled in a hundred battles.

The four masters of the Liao Kingdom came to the Central Plains this time, one is to test and find out the Central Plains martial arts.

The second is to suppress the morale of the martial arts in the Central Plains and prepare for the Liao Kingdom to invade the Song Dynasty in the south.

"Without further ado!"

Duan Yu pointed to the four masters of the Liao Kingdom, and said calmly: "Since you are here to challenge the Central Plains martial arts, then you all go up together!"

"Junior is crazy!"

The old man wielding the knife was tall and tall, with a rugged face and an intimidating edge when opening and closing the knife that no one dared to underestimate.

"How brave!"

Yelufeng yelled, and slowly drew his sword out of its sheath, his gaze was like a blade: "Old man, let's see, how dare you be so presumptuous!"

The other two people also had cold expressions, and there was a chill all over their bodies.

Duan Yu simply turned his head, looked towards the Daxiong Palace, and pointed the back of his head at them.

Being so ignored, Liao Sijue couldn't even mention how angry he was.

"Junior brothers! Kill him!"

The sword flashed.

The long knife whirred.

The wind vibrates.

With a stern shout, Yelufeng swung his long sword, turning into a mass of sword flowers, shining silver and dazzling, making people dare not look directly at it.

This sword was fired out of anger, a lifetime of skill was put into one sword, and it was extremely fast and unparalleled.

Duan Yu swayed and moved sideways one foot, just in time to avoid the thunderbolt-like sword.

Yelu Feng didn't expect that he could avoid it so easily with his back on his back. He followed the sword and turned to the right, and the shadow of the sword filled the sky and enveloped Duan Yu.

Duan Yu smiled slightly and flicked his fingers.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound of gold and iron echoed, and the sword light in the sky immediately dissipated, revealing a long sword.

Yelufeng's body stiffened, as if struck by lightning.

Duan Yu suddenly appeared in front of him with a flash of movement, and hit Yelu Feng on the chest with his strong palm force.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and Yelufeng's face turned extremely yellow. He flew out and landed heavily on the ground, motionless.

Killed on the spot!

This is just a moment of lightning and flint, Yelufeng, the most powerful of the Liao Kingdom's four best, died immediately, vulnerable to a single blow.

"Brother!"

"Sect Master Senior Brother!"

The three bosses of the four remaining members of the Liao Kingdom shouted loudly and killed Duan Yu with hatred.

Duan Yu stood with his hands behind his back, his face was calm, and there was no trace of sternness between his brows.

Seeing the three jumping up to kill, his figure flickered and disappeared in place.

When it appeared, it was just behind the horse-faced old man, and he slapped out his palm, hitting his vest.

"Bang!" A muffled sound.

The horse-faced old man fell to the ground like a boulder, with a loud crash, hitting the green brick floor and shaking the arena.

Duan Yu succeeded with a palm, and with the help of his strength, he swung his body and instantly came behind another old man with a heavy back and a heavy waist, and was about to strike.

"So fast?"

The majestic old man was shocked. He was in an offensive position in the air and could not dodge.

With a sharp slash of the big knife, he turned forward and backward.

It is the dragging style of the sword that draws a silver streak, like a white rainbow in the sky.

The sword's light was like lightning, arriving in an instant and slashing towards Duan Yu.

With a slight smile, Duan Yu's sleeve fluttered lightly, easily shattering the light of the knife, taking advantage of the situation to bully in, and punching out.

"Bang!" The majestic old man flew out like a ball and hit the rockery of Shaolin Temple, and the rocks split open immediately.

The old man seemed to be embedded in the stone wall, with only his limbs exposed, motionless, and no longer alive.

In these few blows, the rabbit rose and the falcon fell, as fast as lightning, Duan Yu easily killed three of the four unique skills of Liao Kingdom without any effort.

As for the remaining short and ugly guy, his face has become pale, without a trace of blood.

I have to admit, this old boy's reaction speed is really fast.

At the last critical moment, the attack was stopped.

He stayed where he was, staring straight at Duan Yu, his eyes were full of fear, and there was a bit of pleading.

Duan Yu shook his head and sighed: "It's only my fault that you are more arrogant than me. You will be reincarnated in your next life, so don't go into the Central Plains martial arts again!"

After finishing speaking, with a flick of his sleeve, the short and ugly old man flew up, drew more than ten feet in the air, landed with a "bang", threw a cloud of yellow dust, and remained motionless.

Duan Yu would naturally not be polite as these four people were showing off to his face.

Kill them all on the spot!

"Good job, foster brother!" Qiao Feng cheered loudly.

If it was him, these four old men would have enough for him to drink two pots together, the outcome is hard to predict.

Duan Yu destroyed them so lightly, he was far from being able to.

"As expected of the southern section, there is no one worthy of a reputation!" Lin Daxia stroked his beard and nodded.

"Gang Leader Duan's martial arts skills are amazing, I admire him!"

Everyone took a deep breath, and they all lamented that Duan Yu was invincible!

"Everyone, you are making a fool of yourself!"

Duan Yu smiled and handed over to the crowd in the audience.

"Those four Liao Kingdom wastes are too boring. I wonder if there is anyone in the Central Plains martial arts community who can compete with Duan?"

Duan Yu looked at the martial arts heroes.

He glanced at the banner of the martial arts leader again.

He said loudly: "If no one is there, Duan will take this flag away!"

(End of this chapter)