Global Super Martial Arts: Start with a Hundred Times Understanding

With his thin zhenqi and meticulous mental control, Jiang Ming helped Jin catch the head to transform his zhenqi, and stepped into the realm of a master.

For the rest of the journey, Jin Tutou's service was extremely meticulous, responsive to every request, and served Jiang Ming comfortably.

Although we walked and stopped all the way, we finally reached the boundary of Dalin Temple.

"Brother Jiang, do you really want to go up the mountain?" Inside the carriage, Jin Butou beat his leg, looking like a little girl.

"I've come here, of course I have to go up the mountain." Jiang Ming held the book in his hand and read it with gusto. "What's going on recently?"

It took two full months on the road.

"Not a lot!" Along the way, Jin Butou received many messages.

For example, around the Dalin Temple, there are thousands of Jianghu masters gathered, and I am afraid there are more secrets.

People rushed over from Shenquanmen, Lengyue Palace, Shenjian Villa and so on.

The nearby garrison also seemed to have changed.

A strong man from the northern barbarians entered the country of Dayan, but there was no trace of him.

Although the people of the Devil's Cult hide deeply, they can still find clues.

Martial law was imposed in Dalin Temple.

The six gates also sent god arresters.

etc.

It can be described as undercurrents outside.

The carriage stopped suddenly, and Lu Yuan's voice sounded: "Nangong Haoran, Brother Nangong, what do you mean by blocking the way?"

"Brother Lu!" Nangong Haoran was dressed in white, with a long sword on his back. He was slender and had an extremely cold breath. "Please go back the same way. The rivers and lakes are already in chaos. If you go up the mountain again, the whole rivers and lakes will be killed. At that time, human lives are worthless, and there will be mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and countless innocent people will be implicated in the end, so I can't bear it."

"Brother Nangong, everyone says that you are full of righteousness and like to take care of the world's injustices. Is it too hard to see?" Lu Yuan sneered, "Brother Jiang was besieged in the mountain city, why didn't you make a sound? Second The next time, Zhao Zhengyi launched a siege to Brother Jiang, and there were three other great masters who attacked, but they didn't see you. It's fine if you don't have time for the first time, but what about the second time?"

"It would be even more nonsense to say that it caused the fight in the rivers and lakes and affected the people."

"The Vajra Sage has colluded with the Demon Sect and the Northern Man. What do you think this means? It means that the Dalin Temple wants to conspire to rebel, and how many innocent people will die tragically?"

"Nangong, ah Nangong, I can't imagine that you, who have always been impartial, upright, and only practice swordsmanship, will work for Dalin Temple."

Lu Yuan sighed.

Jiang Ming also walked down.

Headhunter Jin followed.

"You are Jiang Ming?" Nangong Haoran looked over Lu Yuan, and looked at this side. The long sword behind him also buzzed and trembled, and then jumped out, flashing a ray of light and falling into his hand.

With a shake in the air, sword energy spewed out, and a powerful breath rose into the sky.

"It is rumored that you killed Master Xuanming first, and then killed the three great masters with one sword, but I don't believe it!" Nangong Haoran stepped forward, "I believe that the way of the sword is unparalleled, and the only person who can compare with me is the divine sword The sword god of the villa, He Yiming. As for you? I want to see if you are as strong as the rumors say."

Jiang Ming smiled.

Lu Yuan hurriedly jumped out of the carriage and stood between the two, but cupped his hands at Jiang Ming and said, "Brother Jiang, how about leaving it to me?"

"Okay!" Looking at the other party's solemn expression, Jiang Ming nodded.

Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that if Jiang Ming made a move, Nangong Haoran would definitely die. Turning around, he looked at the other party helplessly and said, "Why do you have to go through this muddy water?"

Nangong was speechless.

"The Nangong family has a great career, maybe..." Lu Yuan did not continue, but said, "I will challenge you on behalf of Brother Jiang, Brother Nangong, let's fight!"

"Brother Lu, I know your good intentions, but please step aside, you are not my opponent." Nangong Haoran said, "I have already reached the peak of the master, but I have never been able to comprehend the meaning of the sword. , how can you give up!"

"Haven't you heard that if you don't see each other for three days, you will be amazed? The me now is not comparable to the me in the past!"

"Brother Lu, it's not that I look down on you, you are useless except for being able to run!"

"Brother Nangong, I'm so unbearable?" Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows, his face a little ugly.

In the past, he was also a strong master at any rate!

There's nothing better than being able to run?

Who do you look down on!

He thought of being called "Lu Paopao" in Heifeng Village back then, and couldn't help grinding his teeth.

"Brother Nangong, you have nothing but a sword. But, from now on, except Brother Jiang, who else in the world will let me run away?" Lu Yuan raised his hand and pointed at Shaoze Sword.

hum...

The sword energy pierced through the air, containing the artistic conception of wind. It was extremely fast, and it came to the front in a flash. .

whoosh whoosh...

Immediately afterwards, Lu Yuan kept pointing out with both hands, and let out a whistling sword energy, forcefully pushing Nangong Haoran back fifty meters away.

His feet were messy and his face was flushed.

Lu Yuan finally stopped, his eyebrows twitched like flying, he laughed and said: "Brother Nangong, look, I am really useless, I can only defeat you in swordsmanship."

"You don't count sword skills!" Nangong Haoran's stubborn lips were trembling, he turned around and left, and said two words softly, "Thank you!"

"From now on, I'm just a prodigal swordsman!"

Nangong Haoran performed lightness kung fu and galloped away.

"People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves, alas!" Lu Yuan sighed inexplicably, and then smiled, "Sit still?"

"Tired from sitting, let's walk up the mountain!" Jiang Ming walked forward with his hands behind his back.

"Don't walk up the mountain, but let me drive the carriage up the mountain?" Lu Yuan snorted coldly, and hurriedly followed.

Jin Butou didn't say a word, but also followed.

At the back there is a headhunter with six doors to take care of the carriage.

There were burning figures on both sides, and there were obviously many people waiting to watch the excitement.

Lu Yuan kept saying hello.

at the foot of the mountain.

They were blocked.

"Amitabha, I don't know why Master Jiang came to our temple?" This was an old monk with a frowning face, his body was filled with a dead air, but his eyes were extremely bright.

Thirty-six extremely strong monks stood around, each holding a steel rod as thick as a goose egg, glaring at him.

"Miemen!" Jiang Ming spit out two words and waved his hand.

Lu Yuan opened his mouth, but stepped aside.

Jin Butou didn't say a word, but looked at the old monk in front of him with some pity.

"Amitabha, the Vajra Monk did it personally, it doesn't mean that our Dalin Temple, Donor Jiang, when is it time to repay the grievances, how about going back?" The old monk frowned, still suppressing the anger in his chest.

"I am also acting on behalf of an individual!" Jiang Ming couldn't help laughing, "Dalin Temple still looks down on me. If you are subdued, you should take the initiative to show sincerity, and then you should not say groveling, but you should also be humble. But now, let you, a general The dead greet me, doesn't this make it clear that chariots and horses will deal with me, kill me if you can, and test my specific strength if you can't kill me?"

"There are still too few kills."

"The three great masters can't let you lower your proud heads that only serve the Lord Buddha."

"Forget it, I'll send you all to see the Lord Buddha today."

Jiang Ming saw Dalin Temple's plan at a glance.

"Benefactor Jiang, you will go to hell!" The old monk smiled and shouted violently, "Tathagata Subduing Demon Formation, suppress this demon for me!"

hum...

His body also swelled suddenly, and the violent breath set off a frenzy, even rising again and again, but the level of strength has entered the realm of a great master.

There was also blood from the corner of his mouth.

Thirty-six stick monks instantly shifted their shapes, surrounded Jiang Ming and shot directly, and the long sticks were full of true energy.

All of them are innately strong.

The shadow of the stick howled, covering the sky.

"That's the only way to be interesting! If you say you want to make a move, you can do it as quickly as you can, until you are killed." Jiang Ming smiled, "It's rare in this world to have both. If I want you to die, you have to die!"

Grasping it with a big hand, condensed air into a sword.