Juexin Divine Monk became the only focus in the world. With countless people looking up at him, he walked step by step towards the North City Gate in the sky.
As he got closer and closer to the North City Gate, the dignitaries in the city also saw him. They were all shocked and stood up one after another, unable to keep calm.
This is a world of martial arts, but people in Dajing's understanding of martial arts is still at the stage where spiritual consciousness is the ultimate master. They have never seen a warrior walking at high altitudes.
"Is this the man of God..."
Nanyun Buddha stood behind Jiang Yu, muttering to himself with a complicated expression.
The level of the Mahayana Dragon Tower is very high, and people with different statuses know different things. Nanyun Buddha only recently learned about the existence of the divine beings, but he doesn't know how strong the divine beings are.
The same was true for Jiang Yu. The emperor looked at Juexin Divine Monk blankly.
He suddenly felt that the arrogant Immortal Master might not be able to win.
He was not the only one who thought this, everyone who saw the Juexin Divine Monk had this thought. The Immortal Master Changsheng had never shown the ability to walk forward in the air.
Halfway up the mountainside of Longqi Mountain, Ling Xiao couldn't help but turn his head to look at Arakawa and asked, "Can master defeat him? This is a life-and-death battle."
Arakawa has been wandering around the world for several years and has seen many masters, but he has never seen such a capable person. He was unsure, but he had full confidence in Jiang Changsheng and said in a deep voice: "Believe in the master, the master is the strongest."
Meng Qiu Shuang, Qing Ku, Wan Li, Mingyue and others frowned, but did not question Jiang Changsheng and just waited patiently.
Looking from Longqi Mountain, one after another figures jumped up from the city and landed on the eaves. Looking around, there were figures on the eaves of the whole city. Warriors jumped up and ordinary people relied on ladders, all wanting to watch this peerless spectacle. war.
Many people from the white-clothed guards, the Tianwu Prison, and the Imperial Army also sat on the eaves to watch the battle, and Hua Jianxin was also there. She looked at the figure of Juexin Divine Monk and subconsciously clenched the hilt of the sword at her waist.
Jue Xin Shen Monk's mere appearance made people feel like he had won.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Juexin Divine Monk landed on the top of the North City Gate. He stood upright, waiting for the Immortal Master of Immortality to arrive.
Longqi Guanshan, in the courtyard.
Jiang Changsheng stood up and stretched his muscles. Wangchen ran back to the courtyard and said nervously: "Taoist Master, that divine monk can actually fly in the air. Don't be careless."
Bai Qi hummed: "It's rare but strange. Flying is a symbol of the realm of gods and humans."
Bailong raised his snake body, popped its head out of the branches of the Earth Spirit Tree, and looked at the North City Gate from a distance.
Wangchen had long heard Bai Qi utter human words, so he was not surprised and just looked at Jiang Changsheng.
Jiang Changsheng smiled and said: "Isn't it just flying? I can do it. Have you forgotten how I survived the disaster? I'm just too lazy to fly."
This is true. If you wrap your body with spiritual power, you can fly easily, but he doesn't think it is as cool as flying with a sword.
Wangchen breathed a sigh of relief and stopped reminding him. He turned around and left, preparing to watch the battle.
The Taihang Sword at Jiang Changsheng's waist suddenly came out of its sheath, and he jumped up and walked away with the sword in an impressive manner.
Bai Qi jumped out of the yard, came to the edge of the cliff, and looked down at the North City Gate.
After Juexin Divine Monk arrived, most people's eyes fell on Longqishan, expecting Master Changsheng to appear. Soon they saw Jiang Changsheng descending the mountain with his sword, attracting cheers from many common people and dignitaries.
Naturally, they are more interested in Immortal Immortal Immortal, after all, Immortal Immortal Immortal is from the capital.
Seeing Jiang Changsheng appear, the Unlucky Buddha behind Jiang Yu sneered and said: "One is flying directly forward, and the other needs to step on the sword. The level of the realm is clear at a glance."
Jiang Yu didn't answer, he felt the same way.
Jiang Changsheng quickly flew to the top of the city, jumped down gently, and landed steadily on the eaves of the city. The Taihang Sword circled an arc and accurately flew into his scabbard.
This method also excited many warriors.
"The art of sword control, I didn't expect there to be such a swordsman in today's martial arts world."
"Master Immortal Immortal is not a swordsman."
"Today I can finally appreciate the wonderful sect of martial arts mythology."
"The martial arts mythology is indeed powerful, but it is still slightly inferior to the master."
"Taoist Tiangang, the leader of the five great masters, died in the Tomb of Heroes. If Monk Juexin can win, then he will be the strongest master and a true martial arts myth."
Inside and outside the city, wealthy people, nobles, and ordinary people were all discussing the outcome of the two peerless masters.
Juexin Divine Monk opened his eyes, his gaze fell on Jiang Changsheng, and he said: "Immortal Master Changsheng is really young."
Jiang Changsheng chuckled and said, "I am almost fifty years old, so I am not considered young."
Juexin Divine Monk was indifferent and said: "Today's battle is the last battle of the poor monk's life. If the poor monk dies, he will go to the Heroes' Tomb to increase the reputation of Long Qiguan. If the immortal master dies, the poor monk will not live long. Very soon It will follow you soon."
Jiang Changsheng shook his head and said, "Holy Monk, do you think you are speaking human language?"
Juexin Divine Monk's eyes flashed, and he spoke again, but this time he used lip language.
He made it clear that he came here to recover Chu.
Jiang Changsheng's existence has become the biggest obstacle to recovering Chu.
After Jiang Changsheng saw it, he was not surprised, but said calmly: "Then take action, there are quite a lot of people, don't keep the spectators waiting."
"Then the poor monk will come and learn the power of today's martial arts myths!"
Juexin Divine Monk said in a deep voice, he clasped his palms together, the Buddha's light behind him rose sharply, the looming Buddha statue grew larger, and his body surface began to be filled with true energy, which was actually the color of blood.
Jiang Changsheng raised his eyebrows. He could tell at a glance that the other party was burning energy and blood, forcibly improving his skills.
If this continues, even if he wins, Juexin Divine Monk will not be able to survive today.
This old guy really tried his best.
Even in the realm of gods and humans, Juexin Divine Monk does not intend to take it lightly, but wants to burn out his lifespan and strike the most powerful blow.
The sky is like dusk, and strong winds are blowing between heaven and earth, raging in the mountains and forests outside the city, blowing the robes of the visitors on the eaves, and a great pressure envelopes the whole city. Even ordinary people can feel the sense of oppression and chest tightness. Feel uncomfortable.
The world changes color!
Rolling thunderclouds suddenly gathered, surging violently, and were ready to go.
Jiang Changsheng did not take action, but stared at the Juexin Divine Monk curiously.
Juexin Divine Monk roared angrily, and the phantom-like Buddha statue behind him suddenly rose up, reaching a height of a hundred feet. It was shining with golden light, tall and powerful, and his face was like an Arhat subduing demons, glaring at Jiang Changsheng.
This scene made everyone's eyes widen.
An old beggar outside the city trembled all over and murmured: "Stepping into the void and volleying, concentrating one's true energy, surpassing a master, already extraordinary."
All the warriors were shocked and looked at Juexin Divine Monk with enthusiasm and awe.
The way of practicing martial arts can be so powerful!
There was a burning flame in each of their hearts.
At this moment, the hundred-foot-tall Arhat Golden Buddha suddenly shrank and penetrated into Juexin Divine Monk's body. Juexin Divine Monk's thin and old body suddenly became stronger, his muscles held up his cassock, and his body surface turned golden.
In an instant, he was nearly three meters tall, with a domineering posture. He slowly raised his arms, and two golden Buddha arms condensed on his back, which were extremely dazzling, as if the Buddha's light was shining behind him.
At this moment, the image of Juexin Divine Monk was completely beyond the ordinary. Emperor Jiang Yu even stood up and his eyes widened.
On the cliff, Bai Qi was stunned when he saw it, and sighed: "This scene is not simple, this god is too strong..."
That terrible sense of oppression reminded him of the godly man from the Donglin Dynasty, who was not weak at all.
"This realm is above the master, and it is also the realm of gods and humans. The poor monk used his flesh and blood to create the realm of gods and humans for the thirteen states. The warriors in the world are optimistic about it. This is the realm of gods and humans. It will make your descendants poor in the future. The realm that he must pursue throughout his life!”
The voice of Juexin Divine Monk resounded under the sky, and everyone could hear it, whether inside or outside the city. It was like the thunder god roaring, shocking the hearts of the people.
Juexin Divine Monk raised his right arm, and the golden arm behind his back was pulled back, making a gesture of about to wave his palm.
With a pull of the horse, the divine man's momentum reached its peak!
He stared at Jiang Changsheng coldly and said, "Isn't the Immortal Master still practicing his kung fu?"
Jiang Changsheng pinned the Qilin Whisk to his waist, pulled out the Taihang Sword again, and said with a smile: "Then I will use Long Qiguan's unique skill, Taiqing Swordsmanship, to fight the gods."
"Why not use the Miao Zong method?"
"We should let the world see Long Qiguan's swordsmanship."
Jiang Changsheng smiled so lightly that he raised his sword and pointed it at Juexin Divine Monk.
Juexin Divine Monk laughed loudly, his face became ferocious, his energy and blood had burned to the extreme, and he could no longer wait.
Under everyone's nervous expressions, the Juexin Divine Monk roared angrily, and swung out his right palm with great power. The same was true for the golden arm behind his back. As soon as both palms came out, thunder exploded, and a white bolt fell down at the same time, causing the heaven and earth to collapse. Eclipsed.
"Buddha shakes mountains and rivers!"
Rumble——
The city under their feet instantly turned into dust and exploded, and the world-destroying palm wind blew countless people to the ground.
Jiang Changsheng faced the vast power of the god and man. He suddenly let go of his right hand, pushed his palm forward, and the Taihang Sword turned into a sword light and shot out.
call out!
The sword light shone between heaven and earth, and the thunder suddenly stopped. Everyone was shaken to the point of subconsciously closing their eyes. When they opened their eyes again, the wind from the palm on the city was dispersed, and the sky was marked by the direction of Jiang Changsheng's sword. On the center line, the sea of clouds surged towards both sides, stretching endlessly, as if the sky was split in half, which was extremely shocking.
Juexin Divine Monk stood in mid-air while waving his palms. A sword pierced his chest and was embedded in his golden body. He was trembling all over and his eyes were full of disbelief.
He stared closely at Jiang Changsheng, and the golden color on his body slowly faded. He asked in a trembling voice: "Where did you learn Taiqing swordsmanship...where did you learn it..."
Jiang Changsheng's right hand clenched slightly, and with a pop, the Taihang Sword broke away from Jue Xin Shen Monk's body, blood spilled into the sky, and the sword hilt flew into Jiang Changsheng's hand.
"You were created by me. Although you are a god, my Taiqing swordsmanship specializes in killing gods."
Jiang Changsheng's voice was unusually indifferent. He shook his sword gently, used his spiritual power to disperse the blood on the blade, and put the sword into its scabbard.
Juexin Divine Monk's eyes lost their luster, and his body quickly shriveled up, turning into the old and weak form before, and he fell downwards.
Jiang Changsheng raised his hand and sucked the body of Divine Monk Juexin out of the air. He grabbed the belt of Divine Monk Juexin and carried his body around to fly towards Longqi Mountain.
The sky and the earth were silent, and there was no sound.
Everyone was still in a sluggish state, and they woke up when they saw Jiang Changsheng flying towards Longqi Temple with the body of Juexin Divine Monk.
"Oh my God! Did the Juexin Divine Monk lose?"
"How is it possible? Lost like this?"
"Why was that terrifying palm broken by a sword? Even though we were far apart just now, I felt like I was suffocating!"
"What kind of swordsmanship is that? Did the people in front hear it clearly?"
"It's Taiqing's swordsmanship! The immortal master said that this sword is specially designed to kill gods and men. Hiss - it's really invincible in martial arts mythology!"
Outside the city, a large number of powerful people knelt down. Some were frightened and their legs were weak, and some were so shocked that they couldn't help but want to kowtow. As more and more martial artists knelt down, the trend spread and was unstoppable. All martial arts practitioners Everyone knelt down and looked in the direction of worshiping the rising dragon.
The North City Gate had been reduced to ruins. This scene was seen by most people in the city, and they were also shocked.
There was a scholar standing on the attic with dull eyes. He swallowed his saliva and said with emotion: "Taiqing killed gods and men with one sword. The ghosts trembled and the heavens were shocked. The warriors all over the world kowtowed to welcome the arrival of gods..."
"The best song of martial arts in the world..."
Arakawa's loud and excited voice came from Longqi Mountain:
"Send Juexin Divine Monk to the Tomb of Heroes!"
This sound echoed for a long time, making everyone feel the heroic spirit of the martial arts myth.
