During this period of time, most masters from Guangdong, Guangxi, Henan, Hebei, and other places were admired in their hearts because of Chen Zhenren's feats in the Golden Tower in Foshan that shocked the world of martial arts.
Especially those legendary methods, all of which are incredible magical powers.
When martial arts practitioners heard about it, they all regarded it as a miracle.
I have never heard of people who can practice boxing to this level.
As a result, in the past month or so, countless martial arts masters from the north and south came here to visit Foshan.
In a villa in Foshan.
Liu Baiyuan was sitting in the main hall.
Suddenly, there was a soft sound outside the wall.
This kind of sound is impossible to hear even for martial arts practitioners. It is almost like a ghost, and it is as if the body has no weight at all.
But Liu Baiyuan was able to clearly hear who was coming. He moved his lips slightly and said:
"Senior brother is here?"
Turning in from outside the wall was a man in black robe, half of his body was hidden in the shadow of the wall. If you weren't paying attention, you wouldn't have noticed that there was a person there, as if he had merged with the shadow.
The visitor asked: "I heard that you were defeated by the Zhengdao man named Chen Xixiang?"
Liu Baiyuan nodded and said, "Yes, I lost."
The visitor asked again: "Has he really cultivated to the point where his breath becomes wind and his breath is like thunder?"
Liu Baiyuan said: "Yes."
The visitor was silent for a moment, then smiled coldly and said, "You have embarrassed the Wudang Sect. Master should not have taught you the Ape Strike Technique in the first place."
Liu Baiyuan said silently: "I am ashamed of my master and my ape attack technique."
The visitor said coldly: "That's why I'm here."
The person who came was none other than Liu Baiyuan's senior brother, Wudang Sword Immortal Li Jinglin, who was ranked among the Three Immortals, Two Buddhas and One Demon by the Demon Fist lineage.
Liu Baiyuan slowly raised his head. In his blurry vision, he could only see the figure on the wall and said, "I'm afraid you may not be his opponent?"
Li Jinglin glanced at Liu Baiyuan and said, "Your understanding of me is still the same as when we parted three years ago. It's been three years and you haven't made any progress, but I've made no progress at all."
Wudang Ape Strike is a technique that utilizes the gravitational fluctuations of the sun and moon.
It is the use of aura.
Liu Baiyuan is a moon refiner, while Li Jinglin has found a method of daily refinement, that is, he takes the initiative to create some Feng Shui patterns to condense the aura of the sun and moon.
"Come and see what level I have reached now."
As Li Jinglin spoke, he suddenly leaned his entire back against the wall, three feet above the ground. He stayed pressed against the wall for half a minute before sliding down.
"Based on this skill, do you still think that I am not his opponent?"
Liu Baiyuan looked shocked.
Although he couldn't see clearly, he could clearly see Li Jinglin's outline. When Li Jinglin's whole body was pressed against the wall for ten seconds, he stood up in shock.
It wasn't until Li Jinglin stayed on the wall for thirty seconds that he got off the wall.
At this time, he was already shocked beyond measure.
"You are light and weightless, you lose gravity, you...you..."
People of this era are more or less aware of the law of nature that the earth beneath people's feet has gravity.
No matter who he is, it is impossible for him to be in a weightless environment unless he leaves the earth and goes to outer space.
But just now, Li Jinglin seemed to have escaped the shackles of the earth's gravity, and his whole body was stuck to the wall, preventing him from falling down.
This is not a trick-or-treating trick where you press your fingers into the cracks of the wall bricks to support your body and hang it on the wall. To this extent, anyone who practices the eagle claw hand can do it.
Only Liu Baiyuan, who also practiced the ape striking technique, understood the horror of Li Jinglin's move.
He truly cultivated the gravitational pull of the sun and moon on himself to an incredible level, allowing himself to be in a nearly weightless state for thirty seconds.
If an assassin swordsman didn't have the influence of his own gravity, how fast would he draw his sword in an instant?
Liu Baiyuan was shocked to the spot and couldn't calm down for several breaths. Then he sighed and said:
"I take back what I said before, Chen Xixiang may not be your opponent anymore."
Li Jinglin's action alone allowed him to imagine how fast Li Jinglin drew his sword. It might be so fast that Chen Xixiang would not have time to use his "spiritual witnessing" reaction, and he would be stabbed in the throat!
His senior brother's cultivation talent far exceeds that of the ancestors of all generations.
Li Jinglin sneered when he heard this:
"I'm afraid you don't know yet. In addition to me, the imperial court has arranged for three hundred killers and Wu Zhuangyuan to come to Foshan tonight in Yan Xiaoguo. Among them is a master similar to me, right behind me."
He was also an official in the imperial court, so he naturally knew the secret movements of the imperial court and wanted to arrest Chen Xixiang, a monster who had brought disaster to the country.
"Those people should have just entered the city now. They are still ten miles away from Chen Xixiang's courtyard. Before they go, you and I can go find Chen Xixiang and regain the face you lost with him with the 'Ape Strike Technique'."
Liu Baiyuan looked hard after hearing this.
He understood that Li Jinglin's restoration of Wudang's reputation was only one aspect. The other aspect was that he was interested in the value of Chen Xixiang's head.
He and Yan Xiaoguo were both court officials.
If he can kill Chen Xixiang first before Yan Xiaoguo and bring Chen Xixiang's head to the capital, then everyone can imagine the rich favor and reward he will receive.
"this……"
Liu Baiyuan looked ugly. In fact, he had already been impressed by Chen Xixiang.
But after all, he had also discredited the Wudang Ape Attack Technique. As a fellow sect member, Li Jinglin came to see Chen Xixiang again, how could he not agree?
That is simply deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestor.
"Forget it, I'll go with you, or you can inform Li Cunyi and others in advance and ask them to leave quickly."
Liu Baiyuan gritted his teeth and made up his mind. Since Li Jinglin could not be stopped from standing up for Wudang, it would be better to prevent Chen Xixiang's Xingyi Bagua sect from being massacred by the imperial court and evacuate in advance.
…………
Autumn wind on cold night.
On the Lantern Festival night, Chen Xixiang sensed a strong murderous intention ten miles away. After speaking to the doorman, he opened the door and walked out of the yard, walking towards the street.
Li Cunyi, Gong Baotian, Gong Er, Shang Yunxiang, Xue Dian and others all turned pale when they heard this:
"What?"
"Two Gang Jin?"
"There are more than three hundred masters coming here?"
Li Cunyi and Gong Baotian just looked at each other, and then a word of shock flashed through their hearts.
"Court!"
Chen Xixiang's reputation was well-known among people in the martial arts world before Foshan, and he was a terrorist wanted by foreigners in the imperial court.
Now Chen Xixiang is integrating the northern and southern martial arts circles in Foshan, which is equivalent to exposing himself to the court's sight.
In one month, the imperial court's killers came from Beijing to Foshan, which was not too fast.
Chen Xixiang didn't pay attention to the horrified expression of the doorman behind him. He stepped out of the door.
Suddenly, he stepped onto the street and whispered to himself:
"It turns out that this Gang Jin is not with another group of people. Such a strong sword energy. Which sword immortal among the three immortals is this person?"
It was already late at night on the long street, and except for the night watchers, all kinds of lanterns were lit red.
Woohoo~~
But at this moment, the air made a ghostly whimpering sound.
Two figures appeared on a roof ten feet away.
"Wudang Li Jinglin, come to ask for advice."
He just said the word "teach".
call!
During the full moon tonight, the whole person floated from the roof immediately, as if he had stepped on the moon without a trace, and his body had lost all gravity.
boom!
And these words, like rolling thunder, exploded behind the heads of Li Cunyi, Gong Baotian and others, echoing in their minds.
"Li Jinglin!"
"Li Jinglin among the three great swordsmen!"
"The same level of strength as my uncle!"
The moment they heard Li Jinglin announcing his family status, Xue Dian, Shang Yunxiang, Gong Er and other disciples all lost their voices in their hearts.
Especially today as it becomes increasingly clear that the power of the Demon Fist lineage is being investigated.
The names of the Three Immortals, Four Elders, and Five Grand Masters gradually became known to them.
These nine people are all truly in the Gangjin realm.
They are a group of people who are truly as famous as Sun Lutang.
Especially the Three Immortals.
Zhongnan Shen Beixuan, Wudang Li Jinglin, Zheng Zhang Tianshi, all are swordsmen who use swords.
Since ancient times, those who practice swordsmanship are the best among masters.
Except for Sun Lutang, the other four great masters are basically no match for the Sword Immortal.
So when Li Jinglin suddenly struck out from the roof with a sword, Li Cunyi and Gong Baotian felt a chill in their hearts.
That sword was too fast!
It was almost unbelievable, pouring down naturally like the moonlight in the sky, with murderous intent so intense that it boiled over.
Even though the sword was not aimed at them, it still caused Li Cunyi and Gong Baotian, two Danjin masters, to tremble like electricity and get goosebumps all over their bodies.
This is Gang Jin’s Sword Immortal.
A true great swordsman from the same sect as Master Liu Baiyuan.
Compared with him, the gap between Liu Baiyuan and him was as huge as heaven and earth.
"Uncle Master!"
Gong Er's handsome face turned pale at that moment, and he screamed in fright.
Buzz!
Even if this fierce sword energy has not yet struck Chen Xixiang, the sword wind alone can penetrate any ordinary person who does not know martial arts.
Chen Xixiang seemed to have no time to even dodge, because the sword was too fast!
This is the speed after mastering the Ape Strike Technique!
But Chen Xixiang did not retreat or dodge. Instead, he stepped out in a flash.
Phew~~~
With a long roar, the energy in his whole body boiled, his body was strong, and he hid himself.
At this moment, it seemed to become the centerpiece of all the Feng Shui auras on the street, emitting circles of invisible fluctuations.
He was wearing Taoist robes, his pores were dilated, his eyes were as deep as lake water, and he didn't even blink under this sword.
Chi!
A sword cuts through the air!
The sword wind buzzes!
But it stopped two feet in front of Chen Xixiang.
"impossible!"
Li Jinglin lost his voice in his heart, and his heart almost stopped beating at this moment.
Just watching helplessly, his sword hovered in front of Chen Xixiang, as if it had pierced the softest cloth in the world, and it was also like the hardest shield.
It seemed that there was an invisible wall of energy three feet in front of Chen Xixiang!
Li Jinglin lowered his sword-holding arm in despair, and muttered in despair:
"you……"
At the same time.
Suddenly there was the sound of horse hooves trampling from the corner of the street.
There were two people at the head, one of them had high eyebrows and an aquiline nose, and it was Yan Xiaoguo.
The other man was wrapped in a black robe.
They arrived right after Li Jinglin.
Yan Xiaoguo saw this scene dozens of feet away at a glance, and recognized the Taoist wanted by the court.
"We finally met."
He didn't expect that this man was actually as young as the rumors said.
Next to him was Lord Bai, who was riding a horse and could not help but frown:
"That's Li Jinglin, why would he stand with this Taoist?"
The two of them didn't see what happened at that moment just now.
The moment he rushed from the end of the street, he saw Chen Xixiang and Li Jinglin standing opposite each other on the long street.
this moment.
Chen Xixiang also turned his head and looked over.
He looked at the people from the court who came after Li Jinglin.
A few dozen feet away.
Eyes collide.
Yan Xiaoguo's heart suddenly beat faster.
"No, don't look into his eyes." Mr. Bai immediately waved his sleeves and said sternly: "Just shoot him. This man's cultivation is extraordinary. Shoot him first and it will be easier to deal with him."
Yan Xiaoguo was awakened by Master Bai.
"The demon is in front, shoot me!"
He roared violently, with a ferocious smile on his face, and thought in his mind:
"I don't believe you can defeat Master Bai and I after being shot a few times."
Of course he knew how powerful and terrifying the Gang Jin master was.
Even if he raises his gun to shoot, the opponent can still hide away, but this time he has more than 300 people and more than 50 guns in front of him, all shooting at the same time.
Even gods can't dodge all the bullets.
The first moment Yan Xiaoguo gave the order.
boom!
In an instant, a dozen gunmen at the front among the three hundred black-clad killers all raised their muskets made in Hanyang and pulled the triggers one after another.
At the moment when these dozen gunmen opened fire together.
Loud gunshots echoed in the night sky.
The people of Foshan who had been resting on the entire street were all frightened and woke up.
"This is gunfire!"
In a courtyard somewhere in Foshan, Wan Lai Sheng stood up in surprise.
A man's voice came out of the room faster than his: "It's a spear made by Hanyang of the Qing Dynasty. The sound is coming from Baoping Street. It's not good!"
"The Qing court must have sent someone to capture that Mr. Chen!"
This person is none other than Du Xinwu, the invincible divine fist. He also made a special trip to visit Chen Xixiang, but he only arrived today. He didn’t dare to disturb him late at night and wanted to go tomorrow. Unexpectedly, he actually heard the Qing court’s gunshots on Chen Xixiang tonight. There was a sound over there.
"This, the real person..."
Wan Laisheng's face turned transparent and he screamed.
As soon as he heard the gunfire, he immediately spun.
"Let's go over and take a look. Even if we can't save the real person, we can't let Li Cunyi, Gong Baotian and other martial arts heroes be killed by the Qing court!" Du Xinwu shouted in a deep voice, and immediately rushed forward with a few steps. The courtyard wall is high, and he gallops away from the roof using his superb kick skills.
However.
On Aquarius Street.
No one would have imagined that such a scene would happen after the gunshot.
"This! Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!!"
Yan Xiaoguo roared out, the muscles on his face trembling inch by inch, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.
"Shoot! Shoot me! Shoot!!"
"Shoot me again!!"
"I do not believe!!"
In Yan Xiaoguo's hysterical roar, you can hear the horror that made his heart tremble.
The gunmen in the first batch of shots were all trembling. In order to hide their fear, they quickly reloaded their bullets and pulled the trigger again according to Yan Xiaoguo's order.
boom!
The muzzle is full of fire!
boom!
boom!
Another dozen gunshots were fired in succession.
All the bullets poured in front of Chen Xixiang.
But like a mud cow entering the sea, it entered the space three feet in front of Chen Xixiang, and just like Li Jinglin's sword, it could no longer penetrate.
Within this three-foot air wall.
Woohoo~~
The thumb-thick cyclones brought out by the bullets in the air are visible to the naked eye.
Immediately.
A hand passed in front of him.
Gently pinch with five fingers.
He caught the bullets one by one and held them in his hand.
