On the city wall, the Demon Lord looked from afar and saw Xu Tianji being pushed back, with a look of shock on his face.
That middle-aged man is not an ordinary person. He is a genuine master of Tongtian Realm and the leader of a faction. Even if the two of them join forces, they can't offset the power of the Taoist Master of Immortality?
This is too ridiculous...
The Demon Lord was shocked, his eyes flickered, and he began to make another plan.
the other side.
In the seventh prince's palace, there are fourteen figures standing on the eaves. They are Nanyun Buddha and Tiansu Thirteen Thorns, and they are also watching the battle.
The Buddha of Bad Luck frowned. The power of Taoist Priest Changsheng made him think of the mysterious man who killed the Buddha of Bad Luck. However, the temperaments of the two were very different.
The leader of Tiansu Thirteen Thorns is named Gui Liu. He has a strong body but a very thin waist. He is holding a broad knife in both hands. Under the bamboo hat, a pair of cold eyes like snakes and scorpions are revealed. He said: "This person must be in Tongtian." Above, the same is true for Xu Tianji. I didn’t expect that there are still such people hiding in Dajing Wulin. This martial arts desert is not as weak as we imagined.”
Another assassin hummed: "Indeed, the emperor's executioners are better than Tongtian. I really don't know where he got them from."
While they were discussing, Xu Tianji let go and stared at Jiang Changsheng, his eyes becoming extremely sharp.
The previously arrogant and arrogant middle-aged man was shocked by Jiang Changsheng's skills. He looked at him in fear and did not dare to speak again, let alone take action.
Jiang Changsheng moved the five fingers of his left hand holding the hilt of the sword as if he were playing the piano. He smiled and said, "Give you a chance. Let's all come together. If you can let me fight happily, I may not kill you."
In the scene before him, he had to earn survival rewards. The value of the survival rewards depended on the strength of the enemy, so he used the provocation method.
Xu Tianji hummed in a deep voice: "Taoist master is really arrogant. There is no need for five hundred people. One person here is enough!"
He pushed the middle-aged man away, his footsteps sounded, his momentum exploded, and his true energy surged, making his robes rustle and his long hair fluttering. Other martial arts masters spread out and surrounded Jiang Changsheng to prevent Jiang Changsheng from escaping.
The four Qingku people have retreated to the mountainside and continue to watch the battle, extremely nervous.
They knew that Jiang Changsheng was very strong, but this was more than 500 martial arts masters.
King Xiao Wei, Wang Chen, Ping An and other disciples were watching the battle from a stone pavilion on the mountain. From here, they could barely see what was going on down the mountain.
"Can master win?" Little Wei Wang asked nervously. This was the first time he had experienced such a big scene since he was a child.
Wangchen nodded and said: "If you can win, you will definitely win."
Ping An howled, and if Wangchen hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed down the mountain.
Xu Tianji moved forward step by step, his momentum rising one after another, surpassing the momentum of the Tongtian realm, and other martial arts masters were also shocked.
"Is Master Xu's skill so terrifying?"
"I was scared to death. It seems that Master Xu was careless just now."
"That's natural. With Master Xu's skills, it's easy to dodge."
"However, Long Qiguan's Immortal Taoist Master is indeed powerful, and his skills can already reach the top level of the martial arts world."
"Taoist Priest Chang Sheng looks so young. Could it be that the rumors are true? He survived the thunder tribulation, his appearance is immortal, and he is a god descending to earth?"
The martial arts masters were talking a lot, staring closely at Xu Tianji and Jiang Changsheng.
Xu Tianji stopped, three feet away from Jiang Changsheng. He began to exercise his power with both palms. He crossed his palms in a circle in front of him and stopped in front of his lower abdomen. His momentum had reached its peak, suffocating the masters within a hundred feet. The feeling of oppression is extremely strong.
He suddenly stamped his feet and rushed towards Jiang Changsheng. He condensed blue energy in his right palm and struck with one palm. It was like a blade, tearing through the flying snow, making it unstoppable.
Jiang Changsheng raised his eyes, golden light burst out, and a huge golden shadow emerged from his body, quickly reaching a height of five feet. This golden shadow looked like him, but it had three heads and six arms, and held different magic weapons.
Miao Zong Dharma picture!
Xu Tianji's pupils shrank, but before he could react, Miao Zong Faxiang swung a sword shadow that collided with his true energy and knocked him away.
Xu Tianji rolled in the air, landed quickly, and then slid backwards. He slapped the ground with his right palm to stabilize his body.
Everyone's eyes widened with expressions as if they were seeing ghosts, including the four Qing Ku people and the disciples who went up the mountain to watch the battle.
The Demon Lord, the Unlucky Buddha, the Thirteen Thorns of Tiansu, and the warriors watching the battle from all over the city were all shocked.
what is that?
Xu Tianji felt only qi and blood surge, and his internal organs were in severe pain. He resisted the blood in his throat and swallowed it alive. He stood up and asked in a deep voice: "What kind of martial arts is this?"
Jiang Changsheng said calmly: "The Miao Zong Dharma, this is my self-created martial arts, and it will also be the unique skill of Long Qiguan in the future. Today, let all the heroes in the world see the power of the Miao Zong Dharma."
Everyone wrote down this name and recalled the true meaning contained in its name.
Xu Tianji suddenly disappeared. The next second, he appeared on the left side of Jiang Changsheng. His right palm hit Jiang Changsheng's face from bottom to top.
Jiang Changsheng glanced at him, and swung the whisk with his right hand, hitting Xu Tianji's face. Xu Tianji felt that the soft long beard of the whisk contained a huge amount of power, which almost made his eyes black.
One arm of Miaozong Faxiang held a giant hammer and smashed it down. With a bang, Xu Tianji was knocked down on the snow. This time, blood couldn't be hidden at all and spurted out from his mouth.
Xu Tianji put his left palm on the ground, his true energy exploded, his pupils turned blue, he shattered the shadow of the giant hammer, and flew out sideways, widening the distance again.
Jiang Changsheng raised his eyebrows. Is this the rumored Immortal Art?
Something!
The explosive power just now was indeed astonishing, but it was mainly because Jiang Changsheng showed mercy.
The reason for showing mercy was that he wanted to gain survival rewards.
Xu Tianji stood up, raised his hands high, turned his true energy into a sword, and slashed down angrily. The sword energy was ten feet long, cutting through the flying snow in the sky, as if dividing the world into two.
Master Miaozong raised his long staff to form a shield, easily blocking the sword energy!
Xu Tianji rushed towards Jiang Changsheng again. He jumped up and kicked him away. His true energy filled his body, like a divine arrow that could pierce everything.
Miaozong Faxiang struck with a fan with his other hand. Xu Tianji did not dodge, but instead increased his energy. Just now he was able to shatter the giant hammer, which showed that Miaozong Faxiang was not invincible.
boom!
Xu Tianji was kicked out, jumped over the heads of hundreds of people, and hit the city wall. The wall collapsed and gravel flew everywhere, and his whole body was embedded in it, making him miserable.
quiet!
At the foot of Longqi Mountain, there was deathly silence.
The Demon Lord, the Unlucky Buddha and the Thirteen Thorns of Tiansu were all dumbfounded.
Xu Tianji's speed and skill are very strong, and he is also very domineering in martial arts, but he is vulnerable to the Miao Zong Faxiang.
"What are you waiting for? Let's go together. Could it be that the Dajing Wulin is full of cowards and the ancient Khan invaded? You dare not go out to kill the enemy, but only dare to bully the minority behind your back? If so, then I will really look down on you. Da Jing Wulin!”
Jiang Changsheng's voice sounded calm, but the sarcasm in his words deeply irritated all the experts present.
Everyone who enters the city is a master of martial arts, and the disciples of each sect can only wait outside the city. The reason for waiting is that they are afraid that the court will take the opportunity to destroy the masters of each sect.
A white-haired old man said angrily: "Come together, don't let the Taoist thief look down on us. We try our best, but he may not be able to kill us all!"
He immediately rushed towards Jiang Changsheng. More than 500 masters got angry and attacked Jiang Changsheng from all directions. Some of them jumped up, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
In the ice and snow, Jiang Changsheng had nowhere to escape, and the golden light of the Miaozong Dharma was shining so dazzlingly.
Jiang Changsheng grasped the hilt of the Taihang Sword and pulled it out of the snow. In an instant, the Miao Zong Faxiang followed suit and it wildly waved the six-armed magical weapon.
Clang! Clang! boom! Click...
Countless collision sounds were heard, and more than 500 martial arts masters attacked Jiang Changsheng and Miaozong Faxiang one after another. Although Miaozong Faxiang had six arms, he could not kill all 500 people at the same time.
Jiang Changsheng swung his whisk and knocked away an incoming martial artist, just like sweeping away dust, as effortlessly as he could.
This scene made all the spectators fall into silence, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Jiang Changsheng and Miao Zongfa stood still, no matter how many masters pounced on them, they were all defeated.
"Master is so awesome!"
Little King Wei was so excited that if Wangchen hadn't grabbed him by the collar, he would have jumped off the cliff.
Nanyun Buddha trembled all over and murmured: "What realm is he in?"
There are so many masters, the weakest is in the True Yuan realm, and there are more than fifty in the Spiritual Consciousness realm, but none of them are opponents.
Third-rate, second-rate, first-rate, true essence, spiritual consciousness, heaven-reaching, divine heart!
Is God’s state of mind really so invincible?
Jiang Changsheng played for a while and then lost interest. Although he wanted to gain survival rewards, he couldn't let others bully him. Some people had to die in this battle!
boom!
He stepped on the attacking female warrior on the snow. The sound of bones breaking was crisp. The female warrior vomited blood and fainted instantly.
"Everyone, it's time to end."
Jiang Changsheng raised his eyes, his eyes became extremely cold, and his murderous intent spread.
The Miao Zong Dharma Primera raised his six arms, with his three heads united into one and his six arms united into two. The six magic weapons condensed into a golden sword and slashed down angrily.
The sword energy was powerful and the strong wind howled. All the warriors who were charging and those lying on the ground were swept away. The city wall where Xu Tianji was hanging was cracked. Cracks were all over the wall, as if it was about to collapse. Heavy snow was blown all over the sky. It dispersed into the city like a heavy fog.
The unconscious Xu Tianji fell to the snow, with gravel falling on him. He could no longer care about the pain. The roar between heaven and earth made him uncomfortable. Indistinctly, he heard many screams.
I don’t know how long it took, but finally, everything returned to calm.
Xu Tianji raised his head with difficulty, opened his eyes, and saw a figure walking towards him, blocking the sunlight. It was Jiang Changsheng.
Jiang Changsheng looked down at him and asked: "Do you want to die or live? Do you want them all to die or to survive with you?"
Xu Tianji's pupils trembled greatly, and his mind was shocked. Unprecedented fear flooded into his heart, and he couldn't even raise a trace of anger.
The gap is too big.
Ever since he started practicing martial arts, he had never encountered such a disastrous defeat, and he had already achieved great success in martial arts. He really thought he was invincible in the world, but he didn't expect...
Xu Tianji saw the Taihang Sword raised and wanted to behead him. He lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said: "I want to live...let them live too..."
Jiang Changsheng lifted him up like a chicken or dog, turned around and walked towards Long Qishan.
"Let's go and atone for Long Qi's ten years of guarding the mountain."
In the distance, on the city wall, the Demon Lord was shaking all over.
Nanyun Buddha and Tiansu Thirteen Thorns were also frightened and remained silent for a long time.
…
Outside the city, tens of thousands of warriors were waiting. The sound of fighting and roaring in the direction of Longqishan made them extremely nervous. They did not expect that Longqiguan could start such a fierce battle when faced with the siege of so many sects, but the sound was very fast. Just disappear.
The disciples of each sect became more and more panicked as they waited. Some even suggested breaking in, but they felt that the court had not taken action, and even if it had taken action, it would not be possible to kill so many masters in a short period of time.
After waiting for who knows how long, the city gate suddenly opened, and all the disciples were eagerly waiting.
A white-haired old man covered in blood covered his right arm and walked out tremblingly. Everyone was shocked when they saw his miserable appearance.
"That's... Headmaster Chen of Tianyi Sect?"
Someone exclaimed, and a group of disciples immediately surrounded him. Behind the white-haired old man were a group of seriously injured masters.
The white-haired old man raised his head, his eyes full of fear. He smiled bitterly and said: "When Miao Zong comes out, the martial arts in the world will be inferior..."
"It's ridiculous! It's ridiculous!"
One group of leaders went completely crazy, roared to the sky, and finally vomited blood and died surrounded by their disciples.
The heavy snow buried the courage of half of the martial arts community in Dajing.
