"That night, the Li Mansion was filled with blood and the ice and snow were dyed red..."
The scholar Tiezui used an exclamation tone, as if recalling the Shura field-like scene that day.
"The three Zhen Gang of the Li Mansion joined forces to fight against the enemy. With one blow, one sword, and one gun, they faced the young hero of the Golden Sword, whose energy and blood were surging, almost spilling out of his body. Only then did everyone realize that he was actually a top-notch practitioner. The body kung fu method condenses the power of three dragons and three elephants into a golden body, a young prodigy with unlimited potential!"
"When Li Qian was killed before, he didn't use his full strength at all."
"The Luoyun Li family is extremely unlucky to encounter such a person! When we arrived, we saw a rare scene in a hundred years of one person fighting three true powers alone. The light of the Golden Sword Young Master's sword was like a raging fire cooking oil. , every move is head-on, and the fight with the three major powers of the Li family is in full swing!"
"Such a brave move would be difficult for even a hero from the Titan Clan of the same realm to do, but he does it easily!"
"While the four of them were fighting fiercely, someone unexpectedly shot a cold arrow in the Li Mansion. The young hero of the Golden Sword dodged and stopped his sword. Everyone heard him sneer: 'Enough fun.' He then said: 'It turns out that the ordinary Zhen Gang Compared to the people of the Giant God tribe, they are so far behind!'"
When the scholar Tiezui said this, he couldn't help but pause.
He said angrily: "Look, is this human language?"
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Fighting three true gangsters with a dragon-elephant golden body is simply not something humans can do, okay?
far away.
Listening to the vague exclamation, Yang Gang couldn't help but feel embarrassed and wanted to touch his nose, smiling bitterly in his heart.
There was nothing he could do.
His current combat effectiveness is indeed stronger, with the power of the three dragons and three elephants, plus his sword cultivation beyond this realm.
The Li family's Zhen Gang was much weaker than the Zhen Gang realm of practicing Heavenly Sword in Giant God City. Against them, he only used the prototype of the Yuanshen Sword Gang at the last moment, and did not even use the power of the Yuanshen.
The young and arrogant genius swordsman was the persona Yang Gang created for himself. At the same time, he also forged the identity of a young master of a big family from the south.
After entering Sifang City and participating in the Sifang Festival, it will be much easier to do things.
And after that night, he also got a Zhen Gang realm cultivation technique from the Li family as he wished.
But judging from the fighting prowess of several Zhen Gang in the Li family, the Zhen Gang Kung Fu called 'Three Refinements of Ice Spirit' didn't seem to be very good. Therefore, after temporarily suppressing the plan to enter Sifang City, I saw the legendary but powerful Zhen Gang Kung Fu. Let’s consider the ‘Beihan Tribulation Monument’ for enlightening the divine power.
The other end.
The iron-mouthed scholar is still talking.
"It's still three swords."
"But this time, it was one sword and one life... Fentian, Shanhai, and a sword with the vague words 'What kind of magic sword is the sun'? It was impossible to see the trajectory of the sword. The three true powers of the Luoyun Li family—— Kill them all."
"Tie Mou has traveled all over the Northland in his life, but he has never heard of such an amazing swordsmanship appearing in the Northland. I don't know which master outside the Southern Territory the inheritance of this swordsman boy comes from!"
"Perhaps...perhaps I can compete with the Heavenly Sword of my youth, the sun and the moon."
"Then the entire Li Mansion ushered in a great purge... His invincible sword skills and fierce style completely shocked the aristocratic families in Luoyun City."
"That young man won another title after the Young Hero of the Golden Sword. He is known as the Fierce Sword!"
'Ah sneeze~'
Yang Gang suddenly sneezed and couldn't help but touch his nose awkwardly.
Quietly he said to Zhao Ling beside him: "Compared to the fierce sword, I still prefer the title of Young Hero of the Golden Sword."
"I... like sharp knives."
Zhao Ling held the sword between his chest and glanced at him silently.
At this time, the team in front who took the initiative to give in had also finished, and the two of them arrived in front of the city gate easily.
"Hahaha"
"Brother Yang, you are finally here!"
"I've been waiting for you for a long time. The situation in Sifang City will eventually be stirred up by the two of us!"
A hearty voice came from inside the city gate.
I saw a man in white clothes, holding a folding fan and wearing a mink fur draped over his shoulders walking slowly, exuding a coquettish smell.
Stand still in front of Yang Gang and the others.
He glanced at the team behind Yang Gang and tsked twice: "You are worthy of the Young Hero of the Golden Sword, the fierce sword in the snow. Before you arrived, your reputation has already resounded throughout Sifang City. I originally wanted to welcome you into the city, but now it seems... no need."
"..." Yang Gang wanted to roll his eyes, but due to his cold personality at this time, he could only give up.
The man in front of me is named Lou Baiyu, and his name is as coquettish as his acting style. He likes to hang out among brothels and art workshops. According to his words, "Lou's sword can only be used in the green grass and flowers." Thirteen percent of the power. ''Usually against the enemy, you only need to exert 80% of your power to conquer the Northland. '
Until he met Yang Gang...
The two of them were like Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, they hit it off immediately. Of course it was Lou Baiyu’s unilateral opinion.
They agreed to gather at a grand gathering in the four directions and reunite in the four cities to disrupt the situation in all directions together. Of course, this was also agreed unilaterally by Lou Baiyu.
Yang Gang's character at this time is that of a cold and infatuated young prodigy who loves the art of swordsmanship. Naturally, he will not have such a middle-class performance.
The three of them walked into the city and saw the prosperous scenery in the ice and snow.
"Let's go, Brother Yang. Today, Lou will take care of you and show you the fair-skinned ice and snow beauties in Sifang City!" Lou Baiyu pulled Yang Gang and walked towards the most prosperous area in the city.
"Don't worry, I still have things to do."
Yang Gang shook his head, maintaining his "cold" aura, and took a few steps forward.
Suddenly he turned around and said: "Brother Lou, may I ask how to get to Luoyun Jiange?"
"..."
Lou Baiyu opened his mouth, and then a glint of excitement suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Sure enough, as soon as he comes, he will stir up the storm and cause a bloody storm in this square city. The cause and effect of being forced back by the Yuanshen of Luoyun City that day is about to come true now!
——
Luoyunjian Pavilion.
Luoyun City is located in the base area of the Sifang City hub. It is used as a resting place for the cultivators of Luoyun City on weekdays. It is also the center of contact between the dignitaries of Luoyun City. There is a Neigang Realm Kendo master from the main palace of Luoyun City resident there.
It's called Luoyun Sanjiu.
His set of self-created secret skills, the Thirty-nine Luoyun Swords, with complex and changeable sword techniques, is the best in the realm of Zhen Gang.
But on this day, Luoyun Jiange received an uninvited guest.
'Boom' sound.
The gate of Luoyun Jiange was torn apart.
"Yang Wuwei, a man from the southern border, came to ask for advice on the Luoyun Sword Technique!"
"Bold maniac!"
Just heard a sharp shout.
Several figures flew out, and long swords emitted surging energy and blood, stabbing Yang Gang.
Yang Gang's face was calm, with a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth.
The long sword was not even unsheathed. As soon as he waved his hand, the three dragons and three elephants swayed out with huge force. Their energy and blood were like dragons, and they broke several long swords in an instant. The people who attacked immediately vomited blood and flew out upside down.
In his eyes, the ordinary body-refining realm was like a chicken or a dog.
"Okay, are you the one who destroyed our Li family in Luoyun City... the Young Master of the Golden Sword?" A middle-aged swordsman wearing a cyan uniform walked slowly over with a slender sword in his hand. A light master's attitude.
Within a short time, Luoyun Jiange was surrounded by a crowd of onlookers.
They were all surprised to see that it was a young man who wanted to challenge Luoyun City's station.
But I heard Yang Gang say coldly:
"You only have one chance."
After saying this, Yang Gang couldn't help but want to cover his face. 'What a good middle school student! '
When Luo Yun Sanjiu heard this, his face suddenly changed color.
Usually only famous masters and elders would say this to juniors, but today it was actually said to me by a junior who was refining the golden body...
What a shame!
"You don't know the heights of the sky..."
'锵~'
Yang Gang stopped talking nonsense, pulled out the black knife with gold patterns from Zhao Ling's arms, and struck Luoyun Sanjiu with a sword.
"...Boy." The words stopped abruptly.
Luo Yun Sanjiu pointed at Yang Gang in astonishment, drew a blood line from the top of his head to his waist, and his upper body landed smoothly on the ground.
Wow!
Blood, intestines, and various internal organs fell to the floor.
The crowd of onlookers stepped back in fright.
So bloody!
The master of swordsmanship who has already condensed the inner strength in the realm of Zhen Gang is actually no match for this young swordsman!
After today, the name of the Golden Sword Young Hero, or the Fierce Sword, will surely resound throughout Sifang City!
At the four-party event, everyone has another strong rival!
"You are careless..."
Yang Gang sighed, feeling a little bored. Compared with the masters of the giant god clan who have practiced the heavenly sword, the ordinary Zhen Gang realm is really far behind.
He handed a black knife with gold patterns to Zhao Ling.
With a hint of desolation, he turned around and left.
Zhao Ling silently took the long knife, inserted it into his arms, and followed Yang Gang's footsteps.
The surroundings were silent for a moment, and the crowd looked at Yang Gang's retreating back, feeling that any admiration could not compare to the splendor of that sword.
Cutting through Luoyun Pavilion with one sword, his majesty has been established, and the young swordsman's character is becoming more and more solid.
Next... we just have to wait for the long-awaited grand gathering from all directions to begin, and go and see the legendary Beihan Tribulation Monument where everyone can realize the magical power.
But what exactly is the key?
Why does the Beihan Tribulation Monument, which everyone can understand, still need the so-called key? Zhao Ling searched all over his body and couldn't find anything that looked like a key!
"Brother Yang..."
Lou Baiyu was stunned for a moment and quickly caught up with the two of them.
With a mean smile on his face, he said: "It's already getting late. How about setting up a table at the Red Night Tower for Brother Yang to catch the wind and wash away the dust? Let me tell you, the oiran from the Red Night Tower is the most famous beauty in the North - -Ye Hongyi. A pair of jade hands are as tender as butter. I prefer red clothes with a cold temperament, especially a pair of jade feet... Tsk, tsk, I don’t dare to think about it anymore. Brother Yang is the young prodigy who is the number one swordsman in the contemporary world. If you can do it for me, Give it a lick..."
Suddenly, a cold murderous intention struck from behind.
Lou Baiyu froze and looked around for a moment, but found no hidden enemy.
He continued to shake the folding fan in the ice and snow, and said with a desperate chuckle: "The Sifang Festival is about to begin. The storms in Sifang City will probably all focus on this night banquet tonight."
"It is rumored that Hongyelou once said that as long as he is the leader of this four-party event... he will not only receive personal guidance from Song Youque, the Heavenly Sword, but also have the opportunity to enjoy boundless happiness."
"Enter the cave...room of the most beautiful woman in the North!"
Zhao Ling, who followed the two of them like a maid holding a knife, looked at Lou Baiyu's back coldly.
His eyes were filled with murderous intent.
