Chen Xixiang calmly revealed the names of some people in the mythical series that he knew were hidden in the Chinese martial arts world.
"These……"
Nameless was unknown to most of them.
Each of them, listed individually, is at least hundreds of thousands of years old.
If the only one who knows a little bit about it is probably the Japanese country that he blocked in his early years.
Japan's three great masters are the Emperor, the God of Juewu, and the God of Boxing.
He has always been compared to Wuming, Juggernaut, and Li Chenzhou from the Central Plains.
And Chen Xixiang actually said that there are still mythical figures hidden behind the scenes in the depths of Japan.
"If, as His Majesty said, there are people like this in Japan, Wuming would like to go to Japan."
Wuming's voice was slightly serious at this time.
The reason why he has such a solemn attitude towards Japan is because in the past hundred years since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the problem of Japanese pirates has been a major pain in the border areas of the Ming Dynasty.
Especially the Japanese martial arts world has always been coveting the Central Plains China.
Just twenty years ago, Japan's Wulin, led by Jue Wushen, one of Japan's three most powerful warriors, invaded the Ming Dynasty. At that time, he was the one who blocked Jue Wushen from invading again.
If Japan secretly still has the existence of the mythical series as Chen Xixiang said, then Wuming instinct is worried that Japan will definitely raise troops to invade the Central Plains again.
"If you have such intention, how could I not want to? Be careful all the way after you go."
Chen Xixiang has a good attitude towards Wuming.
This man is indeed worthy of his reputation as a martial arts legend in the Central Plains.
The camp of innate righteousness is completely with him.
"Then Wuming bids farewell. I hope that when the Supreme Lord subdues the Tianxiahui and the Power Gang, he will only capture and kill their chief culprits."
Wu Ming handed over his hand and gave one last piece of advice.
"I have never been bloodthirsty. Today, in this Wushuang City, the Sword Master has passed away, and I will no longer stay here. You and I will say goodbye."
Chen Xixiang also said goodbye.
Wuming felt slightly relieved, cupped his fists slightly again, turned around and stepped on the sword.
Phew~~
Disappeared at the end of the sky.
After Chen Xixiang saw him leaving, he took one last look under Wushuang City and saw Dugu Yifang, Dugu Ming, Lao Lao and other Wushuang City people who had already looked defeated and were waiting for the end of the world.
Much to the surprise of these people.
Chen Xixiang did not come down, but turned around and left with his hands behind his back.
Huhu~~
His figure moved hundreds of miles away in less than one stick of incense.
After about half a day, I saw the imperial soldiers and horses below.
It was a group of people led by Guo Xiaohua, Gu Santong and others.
On the way.
Guo Xiaohua and Gu Santong were still chatting with each other, saying that they wondered where His Majesty was now.
It's been three months.
They haven't reached Wushuang City yet.
But suddenly I heard a loud, faintly familiar voice, floating down from the sky:
"Guo Aiqing, Gu Aiqing, the Sword Master of Wushuang City has been destroyed by me. I order your army to speed up and conquer the remnants of Wushuang City within one day, and announce this result on the rivers and lakes to show it to the world!"
Hear the emperor's voice rolling down like a dragon.
"emperor!"
"What, the sword master of Wushuang City has been killed by the emperor?!"
"this……"
The people who led the army from the capital were all buzzing.
It was Gu Santong and Guo Xiaohua who reacted the fastest and immediately fell to their knees:
"I obey the order."
Chen Xixiang’s thoughts were rolling in the sky and he said the last sentence:
"I'll leave the finishing touches to you. I'll go back to the palace in the capital first."
His gains from this battle were not small.
In addition to the newly created fourth style of boxing, which can break the void and then freeze the flow of time, this style of boxing also requires proficiency.
Also inspired by the Sword Master Sword Twenty-Three, he understood the "spiritual creation field" and could even go one step further and even "spiritually open up the world", which is the sword world.
This inspired him a lot.
There is also the realization of fighting against four mythical figures one after another, which needs to be digested carefully.
After Chen Xixiang's last words, thoughts rolled down his mind.
Huhuhu~~
His figure was like a divine dragon, soaring into the sky and clouds, opening up all kinds of air currents, and disappeared in the direction of returning to the capital.
After receiving the imperial edict, Guo Xiaohua and Gu Santong looked at each other.
"The last battle at the Seven Sacred Cliffs was the same, wasn't it? Just get used to it."
Guo Xiaohua looked at Gu Santong and sighed with emotion:
"However, we don't know whether it is our luck or misfortune to serve such an emperor who can decide a battle with one strike."
Gu Santong also smiled bitterly.
He turned around and looked at the various martial arts masters who came out of the capital. In order to prepare for the battle in Wushuang City, in addition to the four famous arrests and the three secret agents, there were also the two governors of the East and West Factory.
As well as Lu Xiaofeng, Mu Taoren, Master Jiejie and other top masters who surrendered to the imperial court.
I thought it would be a tough battle against Wushuang City.
Unexpectedly, I was given another task to clean up the mess.
But in fact, if they arrive at Wushuang City, they will find that it is not really the end game.
Chen Xixiang just personally wiped out the mythical foundation of Wushuang City, turning it into an ordinary top-level force that could be easily captured by people like Gu Santong.
On the contrary, if the Sword Master is still there, Chen Xixiang will not take action.
Just send these people there to deliver food to the Sword Master.
………
………
There is no need to go into details about what happens next.
Gu Santong and others led more than ten top masters and an army of six thousand this time.
In front of Wushuang City, which was in a mess and had been subdued by Chen Xixiang's majesty as a god in the previous battle.
Except for the grandma who defended Wushuang City with her life and spent some effort, the others did not encounter any stubborn resistance at all and easily captured Wushuang City.
He took into custody Dugu Yifang, Dugu Ming and other martial arts masters.
And issued official documents from the imperial court to the world.
In the fifteenth year of Shenwu, Wushuang City, one of the three overlords of the Shenzhou martial arts world, was declared to submit to the imperial court.
…
But in fact, it was already three days after Chen Xixiang arrived in Wushuang City that Gu Santong and others issued official documents from the imperial court.
Information is circulated through the rumors in the rivers and lakes.
Many forces even received this news on the same day.
In the entire process of Wushuang City being destroyed, the most shocking thing to the world is...
"Why are there so many mythical levels in the world?!"
Although Juggernaut and Mingyue both have powers of mythical level, one is because his body has decayed, and the other is just a container for the Martial Saint's intention.
Therefore, although two people are powerful, each can only use it once.
But the various sects were still inconceivable and shocked.
During the battle in Wushuang Cities alone, the Supreme met four people with mythical levels of power.
After all, how many mythical existences are there in this world, hiding at the bottom of the deep lake in Wulin, and never showing up?
But anyone in the martial arts world can imagine it.
"So many mythical ones have surfaced this time, which will definitely make some people who were previously hidden in the depths of the martial arts world unable to sit still."
Some people speculate.
"The Chinese martial arts world may be facing a major change that has never been seen in history."
Many elders from the sect smelled something.
This battle in Wushuang City, with so many mythical powers appearing in the world, is definitely an opportunity.
For the first time, martial arts people know that there are so many mythical existences in the world, and I am afraid that another different martial arts picture will come.
…………
A mysterious place in the martial arts world.
Tianmen.
A man wearing a Xuanbing mask locked himself in a secret room, watching the message sent back from his palm.
"How can this not make sense? How can it not make sense!!"
Flames burst out invisible in the void.
The man's chest was about to burst with intense invisible anger.
I think he was immortal due to the phoenix blood. During the long years, he had endless time to do everything he wanted to do. He once easily became the overlord of the martial arts world, and finally sat on the throne of the emperor.
During these more than a thousand years, how many beauties have fallen in love with him, and how many heroes have played with him and applauded him.
I thought that life would never be lonely. I was already the only immortal god living in the world, ruling the world and controlling the wind and clouds with my invisible hand.
"In the battle of Wushuang City, except for Wuming, five characters who can be compared with this emperor appeared in the martial arts world at once. Such people come from nowhere..."
He squeezed it with his palm, and the void trembled like water.
"When did a supreme figure like me, this emperor, suddenly appear with four fingers, all over the place!"
What's more, he is so proud of himself that he possesses the capital of immortality that he compares to a god.
He gained immortality by practicing Phoenix Blood.
Can you live forever after entering the sword world?
Moreover, this immortal man was actually punched to death by the supreme being on this earth.
Emperor Shitian's heart felt hairy, and a cold chill spread all over his body, so his voice was cold:
"How can there be anyone who threatens this emperor in this world? They must, must be eradicated..."
…………
Another place in China.
This is an ordinary village in a certain state.
Tian She is like a man with a strong figure like a farmer. Even if he is wearing common clothes, it is difficult to hide the explosive power in every inch of his flesh and blood.
He saw the official document issued by the government.
"Is the sword master who realized that sword still dead..."
Especially during the battle in Wushuang City.
Sword Twenty-Three, Sword Mountain, Sword Realm, Alluring Love, and the Supreme One who conquers the world with his fists and sweeps across the myths...
"There are so many masters in the martial arts world now!"
As the man's eyes fluctuated, it seemed that the true meaning of ten kinds of martial arts, such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, sticks, fists and claws, were flowing through his body, converging into a soaring fighting spirit, as high-spirited as a dragon.
Boom~~
The clouds in the sky above his head were all washed away by this fighting spirit.
It shows how powerful it is.
Sudden.
In Chongxiao's fighting spirit, a childish and curious voice came from inside the house:
"Dad, is it thundering? The sky is so loud."
The child's tender voice was like a line of sight that caught the heart of a strong man, instantly pulling him back to reality. Looking at the fighting spirit of China's martial arts world, he withdrew lonely.
Into a loving response to the child in the house:
"Well, it looks like it's going to rain."
At that time, the clouds in the sky were originally calm, but because of the man's words, they rolled up and gathered into the clouds of the sky.
Martial arts will affects the world!
"Then I'll collect the clothes. Dad, hurry up and cook for me. I'm so hungry."
"Okay, okay, Dad will cook for Xiao Wu right away."
In the warm conversation between father and son.
The rain was pouring down, but a wisp of smoke rose from the roof of the farmhouse.
…
…
The world will meet.
In front of the dominating No. 1 building in the world.
"The gang leader has ordered that he is in retreat and no one can approach him."
The Twelve Evils of Tianchi coldly blocked Bu Jingyun who came to pay his respects.
Bu Jingyun's eyes flashed even colder upon hearing this, and he glanced at the First Floor in the World:
"What happened to Junior Brother Feng in Wushuang City?"
"I don't know, if you stay here any longer, we will ask you to leave!"
There was a trace of murderous intent in the voice of the Twelve Evils of Tianchi, spreading in the air.
Bu Jingyun's eyes fell on the first floor of the world, and thousands of thoughts rolled in his heart:
"Xiongba clearly left Tianxiahui some time ago, and came back in a hurry a few days ago to retreat. In addition to the recent events in Wushuang City, could it be that..."
"He also went to Wushuang City and was injured by the Supreme?"
Thinking of this, Bu Jingyun's heart was filled with emotions.
Could this be the revenge opportunity he has been waiting for for more than ten years?
