In the wind and snow, there was silence in the palace.
The three great masters all stared at the Taoist figure at the door with solemn eyes.
As a grandmaster, the artistic conception of martial arts is extraordinary and refined. He has already developed a sense of Qi around him and can sense the blood and Qi of other warriors...
The three of them reacted to each other like three groups of strong flames, their blood as strong and bright as the scorching sun.
But when they looked at the little Taoist priest, they felt as if they were seeing an ordinary mortal without any breath of blood.
There are only two kinds of situations like this... The first one is that he is really an ordinary person, but the silent and dead Wu Dao Gang outside the door obviously denies this possibility.
The second is that this little Taoist priest's control over the blood energy has far surpassed that of these three people...the blood energy in his body is not exposed at all, and it is condensed to the limit.
"This is impossible..." Liang Xuanmo said subconsciously: "Except for that person, no one in the world can reach this level!"
"It's definitely not Zhou Pingshi, he has left this world..." Wu Tiantong frowned, but he still couldn't guess the origin of this nameless person.
Before, they had suspected that the leader of the Nameless One was the newly promoted Grandmaster Zhang Shan, but now they have directly overturned this guess... No matter how talented Wu Hou Zhou Pingshi was, it was impossible for him to break through to become a Grandmaster just now. Reach this level.
Jiang Ming looked at Wudao with a calm expression on his face: "That year... it was also such a snowy night. You were living on the street and almost froze to death. I heated you up, taught you martial arts, and helped you step by step. Today, I didn’t expect you to be unsatisfied..."
"I was not the only beggar you selected back then... How could I have gotten to this point without any ambition!" Wu Dao looked at Jiang Ming calmly: "So what if you are here, the three great masters are here... You and this shameless person can’t leave each other today!”
"Alas... I can't walk away. You can't see it anyway." Jiang Ming sighed and stepped forward.
"Three adults, help..." Wu Dao's expression changed and he quickly looked at Liang Xuanmo and the others.
What made him feel cold all over was that the three people remained motionless and looked at him with cold eyes.
"You..." Wu Dao turned pale.
It wasn't until this moment that Wu Dao woke up...it turned out that he was just a dispensable pawn.
"It's ridiculous... I thought I could stir up the world..."
As soon as Wu Dao thought of this, he saw a ghostly figure descending in front of him.
He didn't even have time to fight back, but his neck was grabbed. Before his consciousness disappeared, he seemed to hear the sound of his cervical vertebra breaking...
Peng!
The body hit the ground, throwing up a cloud of dust.
The leader of the Wudao Gang, who had been in the martial arts world for decades, died in this Taoist temple on a deserted mountain!
"Next, it's you..." Jiang Ming looked calmly at the remaining three masters.
"Wu Ming, even if it is Wuhou, it is difficult for one person to defeat three grandmasters... How about we shake hands and make peace and win the world together..." Wu Tiantong held the axe, but what he said at this time was to talk about peace.
Monk Kong Jian glanced at him and surprisingly had no objection. What Wu Tiantong said was true. No matter how powerful a grandmaster was, it would be difficult to kill three grandmasters... But this kind of great master who controlled his blood energy to the pinnacle would die. I'm afraid it wouldn't be difficult to take one away.
No one would have thought that the boss of the unknown person would be a peerless master comparable to Wuhou... The two of them now have such a tacit understanding that they almost want to retreat.
Even if we can't reach an agreement, if you destroy your Liang family... we won't get involved.
Wu Tiantong and Monk Kongjian glanced at each other without any trace, and reached an agreement without saying a word.
Only Liang Xuanmo was left, still staring at Jiang Ming with a cold face and murderous intent in his eyes.
"Three Grandmasters? Where did the three come from..." Jiang Ming smiled half-heartedly: "Isn't there only two and a half?"
As soon as these words came out, Wu Tiantong and Monk Kong Jian were confused, but Liang Xuanmo's expression changed slightly.
His family knows his own affairs, and he knows very well how his master made a breakthrough...
"The blood energy is powerful and frightening, but the artistic conception of martial arts seems to have quite a flaw...it's gold and jade on the outside, but ruined on the inside!"
Jiang Ming's tone was casual, and he suddenly glanced at Liang.
Xuan Mo.
boom……
In Liang Xuanmo's eyes, the palace, Taoist temple, and wind and snow in front of him seemed to have disappeared... At this moment, only the three mottled statues in the main hall were left. They suddenly opened their eyes and rushed towards him with bared teeth and claws.
"Ah..." Liang Xuanmo shouted subconsciously.
The next moment, a sharp tearing pain came from his body. Liang Xuanmo woke up and saw only the face of the little Taoist priest in front of him and an arm that pierced his chest...
Peng~
His chest exploded, and Liang Xuanmo screamed and flew backwards. Most of his internal organs were almost shattered, leaving only a large transparent hole between the chest and abdomen...
Jiang Ming's eyes were indifferent, the meaning of the grandmaster was as real as it could kill an ordinary person with just one glance... The biggest disadvantage for a warrior under a grandmaster when facing a grandmaster is not the physical strength, but the huge chasm-like gap in artistic conception.
Liang Xuanmo didn't know what he relied on to raise his blood energy to the realm of a master, but Jiang Ming's perception was so keen that he could see his flaws at a glance. Unexpectedly, the master's artistic conception suddenly broke out, which directly shocked Liang Xuanmo. With his mind wavering, he easily killed him.
At this moment, two dazzling bloody energy suddenly erupted from both sides, and the sword light and fist marks pierced through the air, fiercely hitting Jiang Ming's vital parts.
"Too weak!" Jiang Mingdan smiled. He didn't even use his blood energy. He swung his left and right fists flatly, using his physical body to beat the master-level separated blood energy.
boom! boom!
With two loud noises, the blood energy dissipated, and Jiang Ming's hands were as smooth as jade, unscathed.
"So strong..." Miss Wang's chest rose and fell. Every time she saw this adult take action, she was extremely shocked.
"Again..." Jiang Mingyun was calm. He was thinking of a few lines and continued to pretend to be an expert, but he saw Wu Tiantong and Monk Kong Jian turning around and running away with shock on their faces.
One jumped out of the window, the other hit the wall directly...
Wu Tiantong's heart was beating wildly. Whoever doesn't run away is a fool. Is this guy still a human? Even the master-level killing moves can't break his body... Even that Zhou Pingshi is not so outrageous.
"There's no future..." Jiang Ming shook his head, stretched out his figure, and rushed out of the window.
Through the color of the snow, Jiang Mingdang saw a figure carrying an ax and running away quickly on the mountain.
boom……
Jiang Ming did not hesitate, the broken pulse meridian immediately exploded, and his speed suddenly increased, like a meteor falling from the sky, approaching Wu Tiantong rapidly.
Seeing that he was approaching, Jiang Ming turned his palm into a knife, and his blood energy surged like layers, slowly gathering in his palms...
Wu Tiantong seemed to feel something and glanced back, suddenly scared to death.
"Crazy, crazy..."
You are so much stronger than me, do you need to explode two forbidden arts to kill me...
Peng!
The sword struck down, but Wu Tiantong had no chance to regret. His whole body exploded into a ball of blood mist, leaving only half of the ax that spun around in the air several times and was nailed to a big tree...
Only one of the three great masters is left!
Jiang Ming didn't waste any time and immediately changed direction and chased towards the other end.
Before it was time for a cup of tea, he saw Monk Kongjian running away with a Zen staff in front of him.
"Hey, that bald donkey... stop for me!" Jiang Ming shouted.
Kong saw that the monk turned a deaf ear and ran wildly.
"It's silly, it's boring..." Jiang Ming felt that this monk had no interest at all.
boom!
He punched out, and the blood energy turned into fist force, spanning a distance of tens of feet, and blasted towards Monk Kong Jian's shiny head. @精品\/书馆*First update~~
Dang~
Kong Jian saw the monk and could only stop. The blood energy lingered on the Zen staff and barely blocked the blow. However, his whole body was bleeding from all his orifices. He flew dozens of meters away and rolled on the ground for more than a dozen times. He almost rolled. After turning into a snowball, he got up in utter embarrassment.
He coughed up a lot of blood, carried the Zen staff with only half of the iron rod left, and stared at the figure of the Taoist priest floating towards him in fear: "No... Taoist priest, this young monk has no grievances against you, I just suffered. Please forgive me for my unscrupulous temptation, can you spare my life today?"
"Bewitched by Wu Dao?" Jiang Ming's expression condensed slightly: "I see..."
It's difficult to feel joy in my heart when I see it in vain.
Is there a turning point?
However, Jiang Ming said solemnly: "That shows that the master's Dharma is not pure enough. A person with such inferior Dharma can also be the abbot of Xuanzhen Temple... It's sad, it's sad. Today I will get rid of you on behalf of the Buddha." This evil!"
"You..." Seeing the monk spit out another mouthful of blood.
boom……
Jiang Ming said no more, suddenly rushed out, and punched him in the chest again.
Dang~
There was a clear sound of the clash of gold and swords, and Kong saw that the monk was shocked by a huge force and had countless blood marks all over his body. He fell directly into the snow nest in the distance and remained motionless.
Jiang Ming looked at his fist suspiciously. He seemed to have hit something just now?
He slowly walked up to Monk Kong Jian. The monk was completely silent, but the clothes on his chest were shattered, revealing a dark stone slab less than a foot long and wide.
"I punched it, but the stone didn't break?"
Jiang Ming was immediately surprised. He picked up the stone slab and looked around.
The stone slab was rough, with some knife marks on one side, as if it had been chiselled bit by bit from a larger stone, while the other side was densely engraved with small characters.
On the far right, there are four extremely complicated ancient characters. Thanks to Jiang Ming's travels and reading many books over the years, otherwise he would not be able to recognize them.
"This is an ancient font from more than two thousand years ago according to rumors..." Jiang Ming was shocked and recognized those three characters.
Xiao Lei Yin Jue!
He took a cursory look and was suddenly pleasantly surprised.
This seems to be a pure body-refining technique, but it also requires the help of spiritual energy...
"This monk can't practice it, so I can only use it as a protective mirror!" Jiang Ming shook his head. Unfortunately, although he could block the attack, the power of his punch was so huge. Just the force of the shock would Seeing the monk, he was shocked to death.
"I didn't expect that this day would come to me..." Jiang Ming caressed the stone slab lovingly: "I have a destiny with the Buddha, I have a destiny with the Buddha!"
He laughed twice, turned and left...
…
After that night, Miss Wang took charge of the Unknown Man again. With her deliberate spreading, the news of this battle flew in all directions as if it had wings.
Just a few days later, the legend about Wuming completely spread inside and outside the country.
One person killed three great masters alone... This kind of achievement was simply countless times more terrifying than that Zhangshan's battle to break through the realm. Wuming's name also completely overwhelmed all the martial arts masters. For a time, he was unparalleled in the limelight and became the leader in the world. The top martial arts myth.
And the power of the Nameless One also reached its peak overnight... The Nameless One was mysterious in the past, but without a martial arts master in charge, he was at best an underground rat who couldn't get on the stage.
But after today, no matter which force it is, they must treat the unknown person with caution.
Under Miss Wang's purge, the power of the Nameless Man was completely concentrated in her hands, and she launched an investigation and attack on the Liang family.
Countless Liang family secret forces were uprooted in just a few days. Whether it was Xiaoyan Kingdom or Feiyun Army... countless heads fell to the ground.
As for the Liang family's base camp, which was once the capital of the Yan Kingdom, people are even more frightened. I don't know how many Liang family members died inexplicably and tragically in their sleep...
At the same time, the Feiyun Army suddenly launched a large force and pressed into the Qingxuan Army's sphere of influence. The friction between the two sides became intense, and it seemed that the final decisive battle was about to begin.
…
Beijing.
No matter how things change in Dayan... this is still the most prosperous place.
Among the six great families, the Liang family, the most powerful, is based here.
Hundreds of years have passed, dynasties have changed, emperors have taken turns... but the Liang family has always stood firm.
"However, nothing lasts forever..." Jiang Ming wandered around the capital.
More than three months have passed since the battle at the Taoist temple. Jiang Ming had already arrived in the capital, but he did not rush directly to the Liang family.
Everything needs timing, and now the timing is almost here.
He walked into a tavern, went up to the second floor, sat at the window, ate vegetables and looked at the scenery outside the window.
In the distance, a huge mansion can be vaguely seen, which is the headquarters of the Liang family.
, I heard that there are many kinds of pavilions and pavilions in the middle... even more luxurious than the palace.
"The Qingxuan Army has been defeated again and has lost the territory of the Three Prefectures..." In the building, everyone was talking about the recent war.
After all, martial arts myths and such are still too far away from ordinary people. After a few days of turmoil, they gradually fell silent...
"If we retreat further, we will have to retreat to the capital!"
"Oh, who could have imagined such a situation?" Many people sighed.
Jiang Ming also understands that the people who can live here have a lot of connections with the Qingxuan Army. If the Qingxuan Army disappears in the end, they may also be unlucky.
No one is right or wrong. Life spans only a few decades, and they can only drift with the general trend of the world... Whether they succeed or fail, the history books will not record them.
"Big news, big news!"
Suddenly, a figure rushed up to the restaurant out of breath and shouted: "Grandmaster, grandmaster battle, the ancestor of the Liang family risked his life with serious injuries to kill a grandmaster of the Feiyun Army. He returns in triumph today!" .
